In the ring, Zhao Yichen also saw the other party's gesture, but he didn't snort coldly, just lightly raised his middle finger, and walked off the ring without care. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The provocative man suddenly widened his eyes with rage, clenched his fists, and did not know what he was thinking.

Walking out of the ring, Zhao Yichen walked through the crowded crowd and walked to Li Junfei, and then the three of them disappeared into the depths of the sea of people together.

In this way, in the first battle, Zhao Yichen won easily.

In the afternoon, Zhao Yichen's second battle was against a Dumen monk from the Imperial City Academy, but this person's strength was about the same as the previous Luo Xingxiang, and Zhao Yichen himself was not slow in speed, so he easily won the victory.

In the evening, after dinner, the sun was already setting over the mountains, and the sun had exhausted its last bit of light, reflecting the earth in a blood-red color.

The faint mountain breeze blows through the treetops, blowing a faint coolness in the mountains.

In the small courtyard where Zhao Yichen lived, the three of them sat around a stone table and drank tea together.

After half of the tea, Li Junfei suddenly spoke: "Little junior brother, the person who provoked you today is a new disciple of Tianyi Hall Xiao Shibo, named Lin Luohan, it is said that he is also a genius who is not born in the world, and he is cultivated in order to get it, and his perception of the door is no worse than yours, you have to be careful." ”

Gu Lanhui also nodded on the side, which can be regarded as agreeing with Li Junfei's statement.

"I know senior brother, don't worry, I'm the apprentice of the amazing Yang Tianxiao, the master is stronger than Uncle Xiao, how can I be worse than that Lin Luohan!" Zhao Yichen responded, and the victory in the first battle made him more confident, and his nervousness was completely swept away.

"Ambitious junior brother, senior brother supports you!" Gu Lanhui slapped the table and praised it.

"It's good to be ambitious, but don't underestimate it, you know?" Li Junfei said earnestly.

"Yes, senior brother, Yichen remembers." Zhao Yichen replied repeatedly, and then then said: "Senior brother, have you ever seen Senior Sister Mu's competition today?" ”

Li Junfei shook his head and said, "We have been watching the battle from you today, and we haven't paid attention to the other rings, so I'll pay attention to it for you when we compete tomorrow." ”

"Well, thank you so much, brother. By the way, Senior Brother, if you have time, help me take a look at Senior Sister Shangguan's situation. Zhao Yichen added.

"Oh, junior brother, you're greedy enough, these two are peerless beauties, one is not enough, you still want to eat both." Gu Lanhui laughed evilly on the side and teased.

Zhao Yichen's face suddenly turned red, and he said angrily: "Second Senior Brother, what are you talking about?!" Both sisters have saved me, I just care. ”

At this time, Gu Lanhui smiled even more happily and said, "If you care, you care, what are you blushing about, junior brother?" ”

Zhao Yichen was very embarrassed, glared at Gu Chaohui, and was about to argue, but it was Li Junfei who preemptively said: "Okay, second brother, don't tease the little junior brother." As he spoke, he turned his head to Zhao Yichen and said, "Little junior brother, you must be very tired after two battles in a row today, go back and rest quickly, and face Lin Luohan tomorrow." ”

"Got it, big brother."

The three of them gossiped for a while, and then went back to their houses.

Back in the house, it was getting late, Zhao Yichen stretched his waist, and felt a little tiredness coming from all over his body.

On weekdays, he cultivates very hard, and it stands to reason that he will not be so tired, but after all, cultivation is not as good as fighting, and combat requires all factors in the body, including muscles, bones, brains, and spiritual power, which need to be applied and tacitly cooperated, so people who have not experienced actual combat cannot imagine how tired it is.

He sat on the floor, crossed his legs, and began to breathe in spiritual power.

Although he said that he would rest earlier, Zhao Yichen felt that the necessary cultivation every day was still needed.

As usual, he first practiced the shocking technique passed on by Yang Tianxiao, and then began to practice that strange technique.

However, he didn't notice at all that the black qi, along with the operation of the strange exercises, slowly invaded his spiritual power, mixed together, like black ink droplets, dripping into the clear water, and then dissolving, making the entire pool of clear water turn black.

As soon as the black qi entered, the spiritual power in Zhao Yichen's body was like a great enemy, and he wanted to rise up and rebel and wipe out all the invading black qi.

The two, one wanted the government and the other wanted to resist, so they fought.

However, Zhao Yichen was cultivating that strange exercise at the moment, and this exercise seemed to be able to provide some support to the black qi, so that the black qi had enough ability to devour those spiritual powers.

With the support of the exercises, the black qi was like a fish in water, and he suddenly gained a huge amount of power, suppressing all the spiritual power that wanted to repel the black qi.

After a while, the spiritual power in Zhao Yichen's body no longer had the power to resist, so he could only be restrained and let the black qi devour it, and the black qi was not polite, and devoured it in a big gulp.

After the black qi devoured part of the spiritual power, it consciously flowed back to the hook jade on Zhao Yichen's abdomen with the end of the exercise, turning into a dead silence.

Zhao Yichen didn't notice this at all, he only felt that his lower abdomen seemed to be a little swollen, and he wondered if he had eaten too much tonight, so it was so.

Zhao Yichen didn't know that the exercises he was cultivating now had a mysterious and mysterious name, called "Wuxiang", and 1,800 years ago, it had made countless monks powerless to fight back, so they had to die of hatred.

The so-called "phaselessness" is to turn everything into nothingness, and the existence of phases also turns into phaselessness, and the phaselessness itself also turns into phaselessness.

As its name suggests, this exercise has mysterious and mysterious effects, but it was eventually lost and no one knew about it.

After completing his cultivation, Zhao Yichen walked to the door, pushed open the door and walked out.

At this time, the night is deep and the moon is bright. The sky was full of stars, like crumpled pearl powder, sprinkled on the dark sky, shining brightly, flickering brightly, like a naughty child blinking her little shining eyes.

In the mountains at night, the mountain breeze is indispensable

The mountain breeze at night is different from the daytime, it brings the cold air of the mountains, some cold, some biting, when blowing through the leaves, even the leaves are slightly trembling, retracting, as if they can't stand the coolness, fortunately, these trees are relatively cold-resistant, so they can survive on the mountain so far.

Through the leaves, the mountain wind slowly hit Zhao Yichen's body, and the corners of his hair and clothes swayed in the wind.

But he didn't feel cold, but a little warm.

Looking up at the sky, Zhao Yichen seemed to feel that the moon tonight was particularly round and bright, and it was more cordial, perhaps because he was in a good mood because he had won the battle.

Looking at the moon in the sky, Zhao Yichen suddenly remembered his mother, remembered the bits and pieces of his mother telling him stories under the moon when he was a child, and couldn't help but have a sour nose and a little moist eyes.

But then, he thought of his mother's lesson to him, and the boy raised his hand to wipe his eyes without flicking his tears, looked at the moon resolutely, and muttered: "Mother, the child has won the battle today, and his strength is getting stronger and stronger, I believe that soon, he will be able to avenge you." ”

As he spoke, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times to the moon.

At the end of the year, whenever he had a dirt slope or felt lonely, he would sit in the courtyard and talk to the moon, he regarded the moon as his mother, and he had a lot to say to his mother.

After kowtowing, Zhao Yichen turned around and walked into the house, closed the door, and slept peacefully, waiting for tomorrow's battle.

Tomorrow's battle will be extremely difficult, but he is not afraid!