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For example, I can now shuttle lightly through the underground hall, including the training ground, and the result of the speed test is that Zhu Zhu, whose strength is a returning spirit, can't catch up with me under all his light skills, and for example, in the melee pulsation, I need to play tricks and tricks on the first day to win, and at this time, I can beat five people blindfolded under the supervision of the whole city of the hall lord without the slightest opportunism.

Of course, there are also those that have not changed, such as the facial paralysis man who still hasn't come to me for more than a month, and in desperation asked Xiliang about his situation, Xiliang replied incomprehensibly: "I'm practicing." ”

I still remember the last time he said that he wanted to practice hard, so that his pet would not be bullied, I think the man with facial paralysis is really not an ordinary person, he is so concerned about a pet, and he ruthlessly snubbed the natural stunner Feng Xiaoye.

I still go to the meditation pool every day to practice blind sword and hand-to-hand combat, recently found that the biggest experience is that the five senses and six senses have changed greatly, after I open my hearing, I can clearly hear the sound of falling leaves falling to the ground, I can feel that there are people walking 100 meters away, that is, the iceberg man is sitting there motionless, I can hear his steady heartbeat.

The advantage of this is that my alertness has increased a lot, and Master Feng is sometimes snubbed by a man with facial paralysis, and when he comes to me to complain and abuses me, I can also avoid it skillfully.

Of course, there are good and bad, and that's true for everything.

The downside is that now I am more and more afraid of being alone with the hall master, staying in the backyard at the same time as him, I can clearly hear his powerful heartbeat. You can still clearly see the scene of the squirming of the Adam's apple in his throat, and the most terrible thing is that the hall master has been getting more and more free recently. Whenever he had time, he would stand under the pear blossom tree with his hands on his hand and watch me train, although he always had an indifferent face. But when his thin red lips are dotted on his delicate and fair handsomeness, there is a very impactful temptation.

Yes, temptation, the man with facial paralysis is charming, with an evil ruffian, and the hall master is temptation, which is an inadvertent emotion, and it is precisely because of inadvertent that it makes people feel even more refreshed.

So every time I see this kind of scene. I finally couldn't calm down, and I could finally understand why Nangong Yan'er had been infatuated with the hall master for many years, and why Xia Momo was desperately in love with the hall master.

The hall master is really not an ordinary calamity.

I walked into the inner courtyard and went straight to the Organ Pavilion. Yesterday, the hall master said that I have been able to accurately hit the human body's fatal acupoint and defeat the opponent in the shortest possible time, so I need to add another training item tonight to complement hand-to-hand combat.

There was a lamp in the room of the Trap Pavilion, and the hall master was already waiting there.

Pushing open the door ushered in a burst of tea fragrance, the hall master was making tea.

The tea hall master planted it with his own hands and picked it with his own hands. Dried by hand, I think whoever marries him in the future can really save a lot of money, but he is not short of money.

I stepped over the threshold and sat directly across from him. Because the hall master told him that there is no need to salute, just be casual, and I am very casual.

He raised his eyes slightly. The eyelashes are not long, but they are thick. His eyes were more three-dimensional and attractive, and he handed me the two scrolls with one free hand. Then he lowered his head and poured tea.

I'm used to this kind of relationship, and I open the scroll without asking, but when I open one of them, my blood pressure soars instantly.

My face turned red, I closed the scroll with a bang and then slammed it on the table, the hall master closed his eyes and took a sip of tea, heard the sound and slowly opened his eyes to look at me, and glanced at the scroll on the table with the corner of his eye. Quietly do not speak.

The atmosphere became awkward, I thought he was doing it on purpose, just waiting for me to speak, I stabilized my mind, and deliberately pretended to be very knowledgeable: "The hall master is going to discuss the issue of nudity with me under such a beautiful day?" ”

He looked at me suspiciously, "Did you see the nude?" ”

Me: This is what ...... is drawn in the scroll!!

He nodded slightly, looked at the scroll on the table, and said lightly: "What I see is the human body's acupoint." ”

I don't believe what I said on this call, did I just look too anxious and didn't notice the target human body acupuncture points? I peeked at the hall master, who was now drinking tea seriously, and with a meticulous attitude, I picked up the scroll and tried to take a second look, but after three seconds, I once again slammed the scroll back on the table.

I looked at the hall master with a flushed face, I thought how could the hall master be like this? actually deceived me as a little girl, not to deceive, but to bring bad.

The hall master put the teacup on the tip of his nose and smelled it, closed his eyes and took another sip, and after savoring it carefully, he opened his eyes and looked at me, and said lightly: "What I just meant is that there are really no acupuncture points on it, but I can look at it and find the acupuncture points." ”

Me: "......"

He continued to pour the tea, and ordered in a light tone: "Your task tonight is to find all the acupuncture points on your left arm, mark them in this picture, if one of them is wrong," he raised his head and glanced at me gently, and I immediately came to my senses, and hurriedly ran away with the scroll and entered the library on the second floor of the Organ Pavilion.

The hall master didn't say anything threatening, but I ran away so jealously, because with my many months of understanding him, the end must not be very good, although he will not hang me on a tree like a man with a paralyzed face, nor will he pick my skin, pull my tendons, and will not speak ill of me, but I just know that the end must not be very good. The hall master knows all my weaknesses, and he doesn't even need to spend brain cells to deal with me.

The library pavilion is on the second floor, very large, conservatively estimated at 1,000 square meters, and the lights are lit inside, which is as bright as day.

I helped the hall master come in once before, and the first time I saw this kind of scene really scared me, the scene is comparable to a library with heavy snow, and even more books than in the library, because each row of bookshelves is very dense, at most two people can stand side by side, each shelf is very high, and I can't imagine the number of books.

It stands to reason that someone would manage such a large library, but it seems that there are few signs of people here, but even if there is no one to manage it, the collection is very well classified.

I walked straight to the medical class, found the bookshelf of acupuncture points, and then looked for the books I needed.

I found it very quickly, because the bookshelves were also numbered, and they were all classified according to the parts of the human body. I don't know who is so careful that they can be classified in such detail.

I found the book and walked down the floor, there were no tables or chairs on the second floor, and even if I was reluctant, I had to continue to sit with the hall master.

He looked up at the book I was looking for, didn't speak lightly, cleaned up the table, took out the folds and sorted them one by one, put a few stacks of folds on the left-hand side, put a few stacks in front of them, put the other stacks on the lower part of the left-hand side, and burned some directly.

After doing this, the hall master picked up a batch of reading, after he finished reading, the folds are neatly placed on the right hand, if there is a corner slightly crooked, he will be the first to find and then straighten.

I think the hall master should have obsessive-compulsive disorder.

I've seen a lot of this kind of scene, and I didn't pay much attention to it, so I just buried my head and started working hard.

I found the record I wanted to close, I looked at it roughly, and then took out the scroll to compare, I spread out the scroll face unconsciously hot, although I have a thick skin, but still can't accept this kind of impact, you want to think about the hall master sitting next to me at this time, he raised his eyes and saw me scribbling on a naked man, I think I just can't stand this kind of observation no matter how thick my skin is.

I coughed, moved the table away from the hall master, and then the table was horizontal, and the hall master should not be able to see before I finally felt at ease.

The feeling of oppression disappeared, and my face continued to be red for more than ten minutes, and I finally got used to it, and my speed slowly followed.

After an hour, I finally marked all the big and small acupuncture points on my arm. Because there is no complete map of the acupuncture points of the human body in the book, I had to find them out one by one in the book, I rubbed my neck and subconsciously went to see the hall master, but found that the hall master was no longer in his place.

The hall lord stood at the door, the standard crimson cloak draped over his body, pulling the shadow tall and mighty, the hall lord looked up at the dark night sky at this time, he seems to have developed this habit recently, always looking at the sky melancholy, as if he was worried that the sky was going to fall.

I thought this habit of the hall master was too weird, and finally I couldn't help but walk forward.

I also looked at the sky like him, but I really couldn't see anything famous. So I had to humbly ask, "Is there anything different about this day?" ”

The hall master seemed to sigh lightly, and his tone was fluttering: "It's going to change the sky." ”

The hall master is a person who is moody and invisible, even if he has a faint appearance on weekdays, Yu'er, Xiaobai and others are afraid, and they dare not make any mistakes. Not to mention that the hall master is still worried and said: It's going to change the sky, this kind of thing.

I immediately became nervous: "What does the hall master mean by this?" ”

He still looked at the sky for a long time before he said, "Don't you think the Three Realms Continent has been too quiet during this time?" All the ghosts, monsters did not move at all, and there was only one reason to explain this phenomenon, they were dormant, waiting for a calamity to come. ”

Ghosts, I really don't know if the monster is moving, but the hall master has been really idle in recent days, so he will always make fun of me, at this time the hall master mentioned it so solemnly, I became even more nervous: "What kind of disaster?" ”

He turned his gaze to me and said lightly, "I don't know yet, but I have a hunch that this time will be a big riot." At least the troops of the two countries need to be exhausted, and most of the disciples of the Sanqing Hall can solve it. ”

When I heard this, I was relieved a little, and the trouble that could be solved was not a trouble. But the next sentence of the hall lord made my heart rise to my throat again.

"But, I think, that's just the beginning of the disaster." (To be continued.) )