In a sense, the character of the Killing Daoist and Wang Ming is actually quite similar, that is, they both like to challenge the limit, Wang Ming is keen to challenge our Ling Zhenren, and the object of the Killing Daoist is also his own master and antique.

The reason why the two are similar is because the two have one thing in common - neither has won!

Looking at the senior brother hanging in front of him, the thief was so frightened that he couldn't even lift the flip-flops, and covered his blind eyes. He's just an innocent little virgin, why let his eyes go through these spicy pictures! Master, come and save me, there's a pervert here! Or your big apprentice!

The Killing Daoist put on his flip-flops again, proudly lifted his pants, and did not have the slightest intention of repenting to ruin the spirit of the master: "Senior brother, do you know, I have been looking for a way to defeat the master. After all these years of exploration, I finally found the reason why I have been defeated by Master repeatedly......"

The thief raised his head: "? ”

Killer: "It's because of these flower pants that block my path!" ”

Thief: "......"

Killing Daoist: "As a top killer, how can I be defeated by this hobby?" So hanging in the gap is the best way I can think of it. ”

Thief: "......"

Killing Daoist: "Then again, what is the matter with Master looking for us?" ”

Thief: "It's a student from the school where Master is teaching now." Now that the whereabouts of Jiang Liuyue, the Lord of the Shadow Stream, are unknown, Shizun is worried that this person will organize a killer to come to the school to retaliate. If those people really wanted to do it, they would definitely do it quietly, and Master was very worried that those children would be plotted. ”

Hearing this, the Killing Daoist nodded: "So, what does Master mean, let's go and warn you?" ”

The thief nodded: "It's best to do so, Master has retreated into the background for a hundred years, and he doesn't want outsiders to disturb that peaceful ......"

The Killing Daoist calmed his head, and his eyes darkened: "I understand." ”

I saw that he took off one of his flip-flops and pulled out a lead from the crack in the heel of the slipper......

"A cloud-piercing arrow, thousands of troops to meet each other?" The thief was surprised for a while, when did the senior brother gather so many subordinates?

"A real master, there are usually secret guards around him. Before, on a whim, I recruited so many two. The Killer Daoist rubbed his nose, and as soon as the words fell, the thief suddenly saw two phantoms in front of him suddenly descend from the sky, they were two men in night clothes, their faces were still covered, and they looked very mysterious.

Thief: "Only two? ”

"That's right."

The Killing Daoist nodded, then faced the masked man who suddenly landed, and introduced: "These two, one is codenamed Qianjun, and the other is codenamed Wanma. These are the two men I have just summoned, so let's take them as apprentices...... I'll send the two of them to the circle to warn them one by one. Come, say hello to your second uncle! ”

The two of them hugged their fists at the thief: "Second Uncle is good!" ”

“……”

For a long time, the thieves were silent.

He found that his eldest brother had a hole in his brain!

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The joint military training of the six schools this time is not a small matter, and the joint military training of several key colleges and universities in the city and the city's key candidate colleges and universities is not so much a coincidence as it is planned and deliberately arranged together a long time ago.

Everyone knows that No. 59 Middle School and No. 60 Middle School are both key candidate high schools in the city, and now it is a big gimmick to unite these two schools to fight against the other four key high schools in the city. Principal Chen of Sixty Middle School and Principal Jin of Fifty-Nine Middle School are from the same school, both of them have good faces, with the personalities of these two principals, the top priority for the brothers and sisters to get together is to do everything possible to make trouble......

June 13 is the eighth Monday of the school year.

Early in the morning, as soon as Mr. Pan entered the classroom, he began to talk about the precautions of this joint military training. Principal Chen and Principal Jin designed a set of strategy guidelines for the "escape drill" in this military training activity overnight, and asked all class teachers to popularize it in their own classes.

"I believe everyone should know the rules. This time, there are tens of thousands of students from the six schools. At the beginning of the drill, you will be randomly sent to a location on the map using a formation, and you may have companions or opponents around you. But in the end, it will be the ones who are left who will win. Teacher Pan pushed his glasses and said, "So when I landed, my eyes widened!" See clearly whether it is a friendly army or an enemy army, and don't accidentally injure a friendly army, this is a comprehensive deduction! ”

Everyone: "......"

Teacher Pan: "I'm telling you now that these are very important! Don't take it too seriously! You know that in the college entrance examination, there was a senior who didn't listen carefully when I talked about these precautions, filled in the wrong answer sheet, and ended up repeating it for a year! ”

Everyone: "......"

Teacher Pan: "Also, when you land, the magic weapons appear randomly in the buildings on the map, and you need to search for them yourself." After landing, don't look for those messy and useless, pick up the weapon first if you have a weapon, and then go to the storage bag when you have a weapon! No matter how high the kung fu is, I am afraid of kitchen knives, and hand-to-hand combat can't get those who hold magic weapons! ”

Speaking of this, Xiao Huahua raised his hand weakly: "The teacher...... What if I happen to be lucky and don't have a magic weapon......"

Teacher Pan: "Do you still want to ask?" Will peek-a-boo? ”

Little Peanut: "......"

"We have less than 2,000 students who went to military training with the two schools of No. 59 Middle School this time, in case of bad luck and there is no magic weapon to pick up nearby, then find a place to hide, don't come up and give people heads! It would be best if we could drag friendly troops to come over to support and send equipment, and we must do our best to survive, so that we can have greater combat effectiveness in the end! ”

Teacher Pan said solemnly: "In short, it is two words: hold on! ”

Everyone: "......"

"There are only two ways to win in this survival game...... Either he is as strong as the old devil sweeping everything, or he is holding on to his life and developing obscenely. ”

Teacher Pan glanced at the classmates, supported the podium with both hands, and said solemnly: "To sum it up in one sentence: steady, we can win!" ”

Wang Ling: "......"

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On the night after returning from school, Wang Ling found that the images that had flashed in his mind before became more and more obvious.

Before, Tianyan predicted a man who fell in a pool of blood, and now his identity has been completely determined, and that person is Doulei Zhenjun. And Wang Ling was very sure that the place where Diolei Zhenjun fell to the ground was in the back garden of the villa in Nawen Xianyuan.

Wang Ling was suddenly a little worried about the guy's safety.

Wang Ling remembered that he had given a complete set of autumn clothes and pants before, and he didn't know if the guy was wearing it......