Chapter 6: Immortal Cultivators
"The Yellow River is far above the white clouds."
A man dressed in white and with braided hair fluttering in front of him.
"Thousands of miles of Jiangling will be returned in one day."
Intoxicated, he took a sip of the wine in his hand, pointed at Ding Qianye, and had the posture of having another glass.
Quiet, quiet, absolutely quiet, Ding Qianye finally couldn't stand it anymore and drank loudly.
"Dude, let's compete, hurry up, I'll have to do something in a while."
If you change the scene, Ding Qianye, as a Sven person on the bright side, will definitely have a toast with the man in front of him, shouting a good wine, but at this time it is not a mountain, and there is no flowing water around him, this is in the ring, you can also look at the narrator's nose is crooked.
"Don't get in the way, don't get in the way, wait until I'm done drinking this glass of wine first."
The man in white walked into Ding Qianye step by step, picked up some hanging bangs, and looked at Ding Qianye carefully.
"Xiaoyou, look at your pale face, are you feeling unwell?"
Taking a step back in disgust, Ding Qianye put on a tangled look and said.
"Big brother, we're in the game, I'm very nervous, your drunken boxing is the standard, this poem is not bad, it's very pleasing to the eye, but our place is wrong, you know no."
Who would have thought that the man in white suddenly changed color, as if he had changed a person, his eyes were round, and he looked at Ding Qianye carefully, and said.
"A layman, a layman, is actually a layman who cares about the eyes of others, and his children can't be taught."
Damn, I'll remind you, this means I'm a layman?
"Don't speculate for more than half a sentence, boy, you me off."
Wori, did I provoke you with just a few words?
No way, looking at the opponent who has changed a style in front of him, Ding Qianye is familiar with the posture, yesterday Xiaolongnu's posture seems to be very powerful, you can learn it, although after last night, Instructor Lei Zi told him that style is not much useful in actual combat, but you also tell me what the posture looks like for eggs.
Unconvinced, unconvinced, I have to stand up to him.
"Fallacy, aren't the laity and superior also evaluated by others, and are there people who claim to be superior? Joke! ”
The man in white squinted his eyes after seeing Ding Qianye's posture at this time, and after hearing what Ding Qianye said, he was even more thoughtful, and he had words in his mouth, but he didn't think about it, but the whole person was unexpectedly calm, and he looked like he was thundering just now.
"The juvenile ring is in color, the middle-aged ring is fighting, the old ring is in the gain, it's rude, I never thought that I actually fell into the magic barrier."
The man in white bowed his hand freely as if he had escaped from something, and Ding Qianye had no choice but to return the salute with the other party's appearance, what is this.
However, he was not very surprised by this phenomenon, Ouyang Ruoxue's two-sided performance was particularly amazing, the red-eyed Ouyang Ruoxue was short-tempered, and her combat effectiveness could be improved very high, and the surname Feng who was polite for a while and irritable for a while during the day today, could it be that those who are capable are all virtuous?
You see that Dean Beicang and Bai Yi's predecessors are good, there is no such phenomenon, and among their classmates, there is no such personality change that is particularly obvious, strange.
"Don't mind, don't mind, go on, keep going, if you keep doing this, I'm not in the mood to fight."
Posing casually, I don't know why Ding Qianye felt that the white man on the other side should be very strong, from the few movements just now, or free and easy, or saluting, there is a certain law implied, not only pleasing to the eye, but also has a kind of artistic conception at ease, this feeling has only been seen in that meter white.
Thinking of Bai Yi, Ding Qianye remembered that the library pass, it was all good things, but after coming back, he went to class during the day and played in the ring at night, and he didn't have time to go.
Seeing that Ding Qianye did not come forward to attack, the man in white wondered if his phenomenon just now was to scare Xiaoyou, so he hurriedly explained.
"We immortal cultivators are often accompanied by demons, and we have offended a lot just now."
"Xiaoyou doesn't look like a forger, it's better like this, if you can hit me Baiyi once, then I'll admit defeat, what do you think?"
Although the man in white's words were a little arrogant, Ding Qianye didn't feel inappropriate, mainly because time was running out, and besides, such a person, looking at the smiling face, you can't get angry.
Why don't you give him this game?
"Let's get started! Come on, Lao Tzu pressed you for a thousand yuan. ”
"Why are you upset again, I suspect that there is a PY deal in the ring, grandma's, yesterday your kid was obviously going to lose, I protest I protest."
The next round of the stage, the one-man show of the two on the stage made the audience dissatisfied, and even the commentator looked at the two helplessly.
Maybe it was the sudden change in the environment, so that Ding Qianye suddenly realized again, I, I actually wanted to admit defeat just now, but didn't I also press the opponent 1000 yuan just now, when I came here in the afternoon, I found that this ring match turned out to have a great background, as long as you win twelve games in the promotion match, as long as you abstain no more than three games, you will not be disqualified.
"Is it really just a matter of hitting it?"
Although the man in white opposite made him a little reluctant to continue, of course, he still had to do a full set of acts, and he pretended to admit defeat after a while.
The man in white nodded, and made a gesture of invitation with a smile on his face.
Tsk, are you sure this guy is here to fight?
"Punch me!"
Drink, the same routine, when rushing forward, Ding Qianye habitually whipped out his left leg, and he still struck the west.
"Huh? What about people? ”
A white shadow flashed, the man in white before Ding Qianye was gone, thinking of something, he rushed forward without abating, his upper body turned around in the air, turned his fist into a grasp and grabbed it back, it felt as if he was about to catch something, but it was empty, and his heart sank, this guy is not simple.
"It's slowing down, I'm going to make a move."
The voice of a white man came out of his ears, Ding Qianye secretly said that it was broken, and he couldn't care about the movement of twisting his body, a side kick in the air, attacking the direction from which the sound came, but he still kicked in the air, he was enough to give full play to the potential of his body, and after becoming an capable person, his strength and physical strength were strengthened a lot, and these actions were unimaginable to him before.
He also asked Lei Zi, since he let himself participate in the ring, why didn't he teach some things to use, such as killing moves, special skills, and even if he didn't work, he had to teach some basic boxing techniques, leg techniques, body techniques, etc.
But Lei Zi took him to a training ground alone, told him to attack as much as he wanted, and then beat him up in person, saying You see I haven't learned any martial arts, it's all from actual combat, the recent ring match is good, if you win a good name, you can consider letting him go home.
As a result, the nirvana I wanted, the body method, and the leg method were all gone, and I was carried to this ghost place.
A sound of breaking the air sounded, and Ding Qianye unconsciously found that his strength was really much greater, and there was such a sound of breaking the air with a hard kick just now, but he still didn't touch a single hair of the man in white.
"Lost."
Ding Qianye raised his right hand, this is a sign of admitting defeat in the ring, without looking back, he can feel the hand of the man in white at the back of his head for a while, this guy is really not easy to make people angry, if he can not be like a psychopath, he should be a good friend.
With bursts of sighs from the audience, Ding Qianye got off the stage cheekily, and didn't even hear what the narrator said behind him, now go and take your bet first, hehehe.
I didn't think about it, and before I had walked a few steps, the voice of the man in white came from behind again.
"It's rude, Xiaoyou is also a wonderful person, my surname is Bai Mingyi, it's better to leave a contact information, and I can argue with Xiaoyou in the future, if I understand what I said just now, no one has ever said anything like this to me before."
Turning around, Ding Qianye, who was a little happy, looked at the man in white who had stepped down and said quickly.
"Brother Bai has left my hand, I'm really not an opponent, but it's okay, leave a contact information, I haven't been in this industry for long, please take care of me."
Relying on his parents at home and relying on his friends when he goes out, except for his strange temper, he is not a bad person, Ding Qianye thinks that he still knows people, and he is also in tune, so he is used to stretching out his left hand and clicking on the bracelet on it, but he was stunned when he saw the little flying sword that Bai Yi took out.
I'll go, is it really an immortal cultivator on the other side? Are there still immortal cultivators?
And Bai Yi also suddenly realized, this time when he went down the mountain, he even forgot these things, and hurriedly took out a brick, Ding Qianye fixed his eyes and took a look, I go, what age is this Nokia.
After the two left their contact information, Bai Yi saluted him, Ding Qianye was still thinking about what to talk about for a while, but he returned to the ring after a few words of greeting with him, not ink at all, just like Xiaolongnu yesterday, he was going to continue the next game.
He won't be short of money, right? Looking at the extra half of the money in the bracelet, Mei Zizi saw that Bai Yi won after a while on stage, and then fought continuously, no longer chanting poetry, no more drinking, a dodge, so fast that Ding Qianye couldn't see clearly behind the opponent, a hand knife was neat, this way is a bit familiar.
"Qianye, that guy may be an immortal cultivator, this temperament, this elegant, I saw the wooden sword just now, it seems like a school on the other side of Shushan, this ring match is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon."
Feeling that his shoulders were heavy, Ding Qianye turned his head and saw Guo Fatzi with a blue nose and swollen face, the crash course people were all sent out, and the only one in the academy who was more familiar was this difficult brother, and he didn't know where he went during the day, and this was what he looked like when he saw it at night.
"Do immortal cultivators also exist?"
"Nonsense, there are celestial beings, and of course there are immortal cultivators."
Picked up a chicken leg in Guo Fatzi's hand, Ding Qianye put it in his mouth and chewed it, the ability, the immortal cultivator, the celestial, the plane invasion, here is a little more exciting.