The bright light was so dazzling on an autumn morning, as if he was rejoicing in a young man who had risen. Bright and dazzling, it seems to be smiling, making the morning look so beautiful and splendid.

At this point, it was daylight on the second day. The boy lay lazily on the bed.

As time passed, the sunlight moved and was reflected on Zhao Sen's face. Illuminated by the scorching sun, the young man squinted his eyes uncomfortably and struggled, and his closed eyes suddenly opened.

The boy started slightly, closed his eyes and concentrated, and breathed to feel the energy. When he found that the aura in his body had changed from light orange to red, he couldn't hide the joy in his heart, suddenly opened his eyes and spun up, jumping from the bed to the ground.

"yes, yes, yes, great, finally I can not be afraid of the graduation exam!"

At this time, the young man could no longer hide the joy in his heart, half-bent over and clenched his fists around his waist, and kept shouting excitedly.

With more than a month of hard work, Zhao Sen finally learned the two martial arts in the advanced martial arts, and the martial qi also broke through to the seventh stage.

Time flies, and with the training of the fast fist, it has been three months since I went out to train. At this time, there are still three months to go before the school graduation test.

"I can finally breathe a sigh of relief! Now there is no problem in graduating. ”

The young man sighed for a long time, and the intense training in recent days had made him a little tired. And after exhaustion, the reward is very considerable! Of course, in addition to the training of muscles and marrows, the young man has also experienced unbearable pain! Therefore, such an achievement is what he deserves.

"Hey, hey, that's good! Boy, after a few months of hard work, I have finally broken through several stages of martial energy. With such a talent, he is really still the top three in the family! Well, he deserves to be my son. ”

Zhao Tian was both relieved and happily praised.

"This is thanks to my father's teaching, and if it wasn't for my father's careful teaching, I wouldn't have made such a big progress. ”

"Haha, don't be modest, your talent is indeed rare in the family. None of your two brothers have the talent you have. ”

After chatting happily for a few words, Zhao Tian suddenly remembered something, and then his eyes lit up and stared at Zhao Sen sinisterly.

Zhao Sen was stared at by him like this, and Zhao Tian is soul state, he suddenly felt a little dark, and couldn't help but block it with both hands.

Zhao Tian then said with a sneer: "It seems that you have completed one of those four plans, and it is time for you to become a poor bastard, hahaha." ”

Hearing this, Zhao Sen shook his head a little disappointed and turned around, depressedly circled the index fingers of both hands, and thought: One step closer to becoming a poor bastard, it seems that I am too positive, I knew that I should be lazy, alas!

Seeing this, Zhao Tian secretly enjoyed himself behind his back, and thought to himself: Boy, that plan will not be used until you become a martial artist and can control the power of the cyclone to refine the pill. You should be depressed for a while! If you don't splash cold water on you, you may be proud! The most taboo thing for a martial artist is arrogance.

Zhao Sen was depressed for a while, and then decided to go out for a walk, after all, he could relax for a few days, so he decided to go shopping on the street. Just as he was wondering where to go, Zhao Sen immediately remembered that the family's martial arts pavilion hadn't been there for a long time!

When I walked out of the room, it was already noon, so the sun was very red. After squinting his eyes slightly, he adjusted to the dazzling light a little, and walked slowly down the gravel path into the street.

Next to the gravel, there are green willow trees, and the lush green makes people feel refreshed.

Following the flow of people, turning a road, and turning a few more corners, Zhao Sen looked up at the spacious room. On the black plaque in the room, there are three blood-red characters of the martial arts hall flying and phoenix dancing.

Hearing the shouting inside, Zhao Sen was slightly surprised. I thought: How did the martial arts hall, which is rarely visited on weekdays, become so lively today?

Shaking his head helplessly, Zhao Sen put down his hands and stepped into the martial arts hall.

The martial arts hall is divided into four parts: east, west, north and south, east is the book department, west is the training department, south is the weapon step, and the north is the competition department.

The northern part of the competition is very spacious, taking up one-third of the area. Because the family attaches great importance to the use of ability, this place is set up to be more spacious.

As soon as he entered the martial arts hall, Zhao Sen heard a group of young boys and girls shouting excitedly. The cheers, cheers, and the touch of the two martial artists were heard in Zhao Sen's ears together.

Zhao Sen couldn't enter the crowd and see inside, so he stood lazily in the book department outside. I picked up a book and took a look at it.

Yellow Intermediate Martial Arts: Wind Breaking Palm.

"Cousin Xun'er, come on, the spirit of the Nine Sections of Martial Arts is really powerful. ”

"Cousin Mingwu is not bad, looking at the concentration of martial qi in his shot, there should be eight stages!"

"Although my cousin has eight dans, my cousin has nine dans, so it shouldn't be possible for Cousin Mingwu to win against my cousin............"

Listening to the bursts of cheers from the crowd, Zhao Sen's eyes glanced at the training ground, and finally stopped at the beautiful girl in the purple dress with great interest.

Zhao Sen thought to himself: This girl, how can you have the leisure to compete with others today?

Continue to stare at the book in your hand, occasionally looking at the competition ahead.

The two ends of the martial arts hall are like two different worlds, with constant noise and quiet and peaceful.

Zhao Yaxun's opponent is a teenager around 18 years old. He is the grandson of the Great Elder of the Zhao Family. The Great Elder was amicable to the patriarch Zhao Tian on the surface, but secretly he was unhappy with Zhao Tian! Because of this relationship, Zhao Sen and Zhao Mingwu had always been at odds!

Of course, sometimes I will more or less take a look, after all, I don't see you when I look up. When he was a child, Zhao Sen was somewhat troubled by Zhao Mingwu because of his good talent!

However, due to the decadence of recent years, Zhao Mingwu did not pay much attention to Zhao Sen. Because Zhao Mingwu is also a martial arts idiot, he will only be interested in high talent.

Zhao Sen smiled, didn't want to think about anything more, and continued to bury his head in the book.

'Whirling Dance'

On the training ground, Zhao Yaxun spun around in the face of the attack, like a flying purple butterfly, and dodged Zhao Mingwu's attack gracefully and agilely. The delicate and elegant little face still maintains the blandness of the ancient well.

'Hands'

His hands were slightly clenched into fists, easily blocking Zhao Mingwu's attack, and pushing his left hand forward to the right. Zhao Mingwu leaned slightly, as if he was half-falling.

Xun'er casually walked around the hall, then suddenly stopped. Looking at the young man who was buried in the bookshelf, an elegant and soft shallow smile appeared on his indifferent face. In the girl's short-lived elegant smile, the nearby teenagers were fascinated by this beautiful scenery.

"Cousin Xun'er, be careful......"

When Zhao Yaxun was slightly distracted, there was an anxious sound in the crowd.

I saw that Zhao Mingwu's palm gathered energy, and he hit fiercely. Feeling the ferocious energy, Zhao Yaxun raised her eyebrows slightly, but her eyes looked at the young man on the bookshelf again.

At this time, Zhao Sen also happened to raise his head and saw the girl who was suddenly attacked in the field. frowned, shook his head helplessly, and his eyes revealed a vague worry.

'Nie Bu'

Looking at the worry between the young man's eyebrows, Zhao Yaxun blinked playfully, and her body moved slightly to the left, like a phantom. From the eyes of others, it seems that there are two smokers, an afterimage and a real body, which shows its speed.

As her feet moved, Xun'er's jade-like delicate little hands gushed out a faint golden glow, like a needle and thread, twisting and interspersing through the blockade of Zhao Mingwu's hands, and then landed on Zhao Mingwu's chest.

The toes tapped the stone slab on the ground, and turned in a circle to remove the force of the thrust. Faintly, looking at Zhao Mingwu, who was shot out of the field more than ten meters.

Looking at Zhao Mingwu, who was repulsed, everyone in the audience knew that the victory and defeat had been divided, and bursts of cheers and cheers suddenly rang out.

Hehe, Cousin Xun'er is worthy of being the first person in the younger generation of the family, and she can already defeat me!

Defeated by Xun'er, Zhao Mingwu not only did not get angry, but also smiled softly at Zhao Yaxun gently. Looking at the girl who was as beautiful as a lotus flower, the admiration in Zhao Mingwu's eyes was almost impossible to hide.

Although he is a nominal cousin, Zhao Mingwu is psychologically clear, and most of the family members are already distant relatives and intergenerational relatives. Although he didn't know Zhao Yaxun's identity, he also knew that she was already his distant relative. So, there is no blood relationship.

It seemed that he didn't see Zhao Mingwu's gaze, or he was indifferent to his indifferent attitude, Zhao Yaxun shook his head politely and rustily, and said softly: My cousin is polite, thanks to my cousin's concession.

Without waiting for Zhao Mingwu to continue to approach, Zhao Yaxun walked over with a smile to the young man by the bookshelf.

Zhao Sen became the focus of the lobby at this time, and a pair of eyes followed Zhao Yaxun's forward route, and finally fell on the young man who was reading.

The boy didn't notice the hot gaze and continued to immerse himself in his own world.