Looking at Zhang Le slowly disappearing into the darkness, Wang Hu didn't seem to be able to see that this person had any internal qi, unless he had the Qimen Escape Method?

After looking at it blankly for a while, Zhu Yidao on the ground hugged his thigh and shouted, there was poison sticky to the bow and arrow just now, I am afraid that Zhu Yidao's leg is useless.

The skyrim, gradually, grew darker.

……

The next day, the fish belly rose in the east, Zhang Le participated in this unprecedented section exam, after the exam, some students in order to relieve pressure, played basketball in the playground.

"Whew~~"

However, Zhang Le was already meditating by the lakeside, although he was only targeted by two disciples of a small Jianghu sect, but it still made Zhang Le feel a little depressed.

"I shot an arrow through his leg yesterday, and I offended Tian Wugong, presumably this Eight Fair Sect will definitely come down the mountain to trouble me in the future."

Jiang Xiao's eyes on the side turned, looking at Zhang Le, who was training today, not saying much, as if he was not in a good mood enough, so he quietly paced behind him, and then suddenly covered his eyes with his tender white hand, "Hehe." ”

Brushing Jiang Xiao's hand away, he glanced at it, and said with some complaints: "Why don't you train well?" ”

"Brother, what's the matter with you? I see that you talk a lot in your daily life, why don't you speak today? ”

Sitting next to Zhang Le, a faint smile appeared on his delicate face, and the smile on the corner of his mouth really made people seem to be very beautiful, Zhang Le shook his head with a little annoyance, "Exam, a little irritable." ”

"Then, then you might as well learn from me, just don't study, specialize in martial arts, how comfortable are you?"

Jiang Xiao looked up at the sky, the birds that have been flying high spread their wings and flying, now Jiang Xiao, just like this kind of big bird flying in the sky, without a little sorrow, sometimes I really envy her, Zhang Le smiled faintly, touched her head and said, "Don't think too much." ”

The big eyes blinked, then they blinked, and then they bothered, holding their delicate little faces in both hands, lying on the grass, looking at Zhang Le and saying, "I didn't think too much, but brother, you think too much, I hope you are quarreling with that lonely little lonely!" ”

"Go and go, while going, and you still want me to quarrel, what kind of heart do you have?"

frowned, pretending to be disgusted, accompanied by Jiang Xiao got up and continued to wave his fist at the lakeside, by the lake, there were bursts of laughter, it was another night, this time Zhang Le let Jiang Xiao go first, Jiang Xiao still shook his head, "No, if my brother doesn't send Xiaoxiao, then Xiaoxiao will watch my brother's back go." ”

Every time, he could only smile helplessly, then shrugged his shoulders, turned around and left, he hadn't been to Jiang's house for a long time, maybe after Jiang Xiao won the championship of this martial arts competition, Zhang Le would stay away from her, she should have belonged to that kind of free and easy life, even if she lost every time she played, it was better than being targeted by others, and then it was dangerous, right?

This was just a thought at the time, Zhang Le wanted to leave quietly, this little girl would not let go, but if you don't be my follower, I can't be your boyfriend, so what are you doing to me?

Will I marry two wives in the future? It's in the game, it's like... I don't know why, all the way, all the way to reverie, and finally laughed to myself, when I walked under the big camphor tree again, two more people appeared under the camphor tree.

The person from the sect known as the Eight Justices could see the man with a bow and crossbow at a glance.

"What are they doing here again?"

Clenched his fists and said secretly, Zhang Le doesn't want to provoke such a sect in the rivers and lakes, his father, his friends and relatives don't know martial arts, and it won't be good to get them into trouble when the time comes, if you want to fight alone, Zhang Le is willing to accompany you.

Turn around and go down another path.

A middle-aged man in a white robe in front shouted, "Since you dare to injure my disciples outside the Guan, why don't you dare to take this road." ”

Just about to turn his back, he was stopped by this person's order, seeing that he couldn't dodge, it was a blessing or a curse, and he couldn't avoid it, Zhang Le's body was stunned, and he said indifferently: "I just want to provoke your Jianghu sect." ”

"But you've got into trouble."

The middle-aged man said lightly, this middle-aged man in a white robe didn't seem to be very good, but he saw it from the back, his breath was very stable, Zhang Le swept it, this is a fifth-level martial artist facing up, and the true qi in his body is very rich, he should have some status in this Eight Justices.

"Uncle Bagongde, it's him, I met him here with a knife with a disciple outside the gate last night, I shot an arrow at him, but he covered the arrow with his hand, and with a stroke of his hand, the arrow was injured and stabbed, I don't seem to see any fighting energy flowing in his body, but the kung fu is very good."

"Oh."

This uncle named Bagongde was slightly stunned, he turned his body, and a big black face that was really bad appeared in front of Zhang Le, swept at Zhang Le, and swept it with a frown.

Seeing that the expression on Bagongde's face was a little serious, Wang Hu (Tian Wugong) immediately asked, "Master, is it like what I saw?" ”

"It's strange, there is no breath flowing in this person's body."

Sure enough, Zhang Le's cultivation of immortals, there is no need for true qi in his body at all, and if he has true qi, it will only be transformed into aura, and the aura they can not see when they cultivate martial arts, and he smiled secretly in his heart, and the man saw that Zhang Le was not a martial artist at all, so he asked Wang Hu beside him: "Are you mistaken?" ”

The white-robed man said with some suspicion.

Wang Hu swept Zhang Le and said, "That's right, it's him, I've seen it many times with Wang Hu under this old camphor tree, it's him!" ”

"Oh."

The black-faced guy nodded again, then took a few steps forward towards Zhang Le, looked at it with a look of contempt, and asked, "You are very powerful?" ”

"I'm not good."

Said lightly, the man habitually, "Oh." ”

Then the man continued to ask: "My disciple Wang Hu in the Guan, the eighth brother of the Dao number really wants to compete with you, I don't know if I am willing to fight?" ”

"I don't want to."

Said coldly, there was nothing more to say to them, when this person named Bagongde heard Zhang Le's words, a trace of anger immediately flashed in his eyes, but he forcibly suppressed it later and asked, "Then what do you want?" ”

This sentence should be Zhang Le telling them, what do you want? Zhang Le continued to move forward as usual, ignoring the two of them, which made Wang Hu's face full of anger, and his fist rattled to death, the corners of the middle-aged man's mouth twitched slightly, his sleeves shook, and the thick true qi in his body raised a pile of dust, and when the dust flew, Bagongde was furious, and shouted: "Are you afraid?" ”

He was dispatched, under normal circumstances, a disciple outside the gate like Zhu Yidao would be scared stupidly, and the disciples in the gate were dispatched again and again, and a deacon in the sect, he thought that the boy must have been frightened, forcibly endured, and then fled, but after the contemptuous and spurred fear, Zhang Le paused slightly, and he said indifferently: "You... Too weak, I... Untiring. ”

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