Shortly after the sun rose, an old dark brown jeep pulled up in front of the door, scratched and dirty, and it seemed to others that it would be scrapped after a short drive, but its tenacious vitality dispelled everyone's concerns. Perhaps knowing that his car was going to go a long way today, Kuva enthusiastically wiped the windows, even though everyone else knew it was futile.

"If you drive such a car to the Holy Capital, you will only be blocked by the doorman like a beggar." Yin Yun stood at the door and said half-jokingly.

"It depends on the identity of the owner, if it were me, they would definitely bang gongs and drums to welcome me."

Yin Yun walked into the back room and ignored him no more. But this car parked at the door really damaged the image of the guild, if Xia Ke saw it, I am afraid that he would have to chatter again.

At this moment, Xia Ke sneaked into Kazi's room and saw that he was still sleeping groggily. The sunlight didn't come in at all, because the curtains blocked it out of the window, and Kazi's rare good habits undoubtedly made him sleep more comfortably.

"Hey, Xiao Qi, Qi baby, get up." Xia Ke nudged him gently.

"Demons and monsters are leaving, demons and monsters are leaving......" Kazi muttered as his eyes were still closed.

"Do you know what day it is?" Xia Ke whispered in Kazi's ear.

Kazi slowly straightened up, looked sleepy-eyed, looked at her and said, "Huh! Who am I? Where am I? How do I sleep here? Why are you in my bed? ”

"How do you want me to answer you with so many questions?" Xia Ke pursed his lips.

"Ahh By the way, today is the day to see my dad. ”

Kazi suddenly jumped out of bed, put on his shoes and ran to the door, Xia Ke followed behind and laughed.

It was still early, and although the weather was not as beautiful as cloudless, there were very few clouds in the sky. There are also poor Kazi's clothes, he feels that his original clothes are really funny, if he kneels in front of his father, it is estimated that his father will laugh at Jiuquan. But after careful consideration, coupled with helplessness, he could only compromise and put on the clothes that embarrassed him again.

As soon as Xia Ke went out, he saw the light off-road vehicle, which was as annoying as a car full of garbage parked in front of his house, and Kuva, who was sitting in the driver's seat, waved to her tirelessly, Xia Ke couldn't get up anyway. It's really a devil! Xia Ke reluctantly returned to the back room and talked to Yin Yun, who was wiping the wine bottle over and over again, as if he wanted to explain something.

"Wow! That's cool! Kazi's reaction was unexpected.

"Is this the car taking me to my father?" He couldn't help but run over and touch the "scars" of the car, like marveling at the glorious scars of the warriors who had endured the ordeal.

"No, I'm taking you." At this time, Kuva in the car spoke, and he wondered if the guy was deliberately ignoring him.

After a while, after Xia Ke finished explaining the matter, he pushed the excited Kazi into the back seat of the car and sat on it himself. Kazi looked left and right, only to find that today's sister Xia Ke was wearing a new light blue sleeveless top and embroidered skirt, which was different from the usual work clothes, looking more lively and charming, and holding a brown satchel in her hand, it was simply a dress for traveling. Looking at myself again, it is no different from yesterday, and I can't help but feel a little lost.

Under the light of the sun on this new day, the car started slowly.

The flames still raged relentlessly across the barren land, and everything around them was reduced to nothing.

The black-robed dragon was trampling on the city walls, and the soldiers and civilians in the city were fleeing in all directions in terror, and even the city lord could only flee in the wilderness.

At this moment, the city gate opened silently, and a black-haired boy slowly walked out with two knives in his hand, raising his head and staring directly at the dragon with sharp eyes. However, the dragon also spotted the uninvited guest, and stretched out its front paws to trample him into a meat sauce. Unfortunately, the young man easily dodged when he saw the situation, and waved his double knives directly to the dragon's front feet, the hard scales were actually cut like thin slices, and the dragon screamed in pain, and raised his injured feet to burn him into black charcoal with the flames of high temperature. At this time, the young man turned the target to his other foot, only to see that his whole body was surrounded by a light blue fighting spirit, and the sharp double knife tips were aimed at the target, even the dragon was so frightened that he didn't dare to breathe, and the golden pupils were stunned for two seconds!

Secret Technique! Remnant of the Wind!

Countless blades sliced through the scales of the dragon's feet until the skin was fleshy. At this point, the poor dragon could no longer parry, and it fell stiffly without a support point, and its front half pressed into the city, causing several houses to be in ruins in an instant. Not even giving him a chance to breathe, the boy had already jumped lightly on the dragon's back to his head! This time, like a grim reaper, he aimed his twin swords at the dragon's head, sticky hot sweat and blood mixed together. He gritted his teeth, if these two knives fell, the dragon would be reduced to death, but at this moment he felt his hands tremble slightly, and he heard what seemed to be someone calling him.

"Name! You name it! The recorder wiped the sweat from his face with a handkerchief over and over again, for the man in front of him seemed absent-minded.

Alain Bu suddenly came back to his senses and looked around strangely, the brigade lined up in front of him had disappeared, and it turned out that it was his turn so soon. After quickly filling out his information on the registration form, Aramb walked forward as instructed by the recorder. The first thing that caught his eye was the golden words "True Martial Palace" on the big red pillar at the door, and Alain Bu stopped unconsciously.

That's right, he came to learn martial arts, and he had long heard that the Yuanhong of the True Martial Arts Hall was extraordinary, and was known as the martial saint by the world, and it is said that he once fought against the dragon alone with his own strength, although so, no one has really seen the dragon yet. The True Martial Arts Hall recruits apprentices from all over the country every year, and the number of people who come to sign up enthusiastically each time is about a hundred, but in fact, there are only less than five people who can really become Yuanhong's introductory apprentices.

After three days of registration, the number of people was quickly determined, and then they were randomly divided into four groups, each with an average of about 30 people. In the next ten days, a confrontation knockout match was held in the ring, and the two sides each snatched the bell hanging from each other's necks, and held it with their hands, which preserved the dignity of the loser to a certain extent. Of course, weapons can also be used during the competition, but only purely wooden weapons provided by the organizers, and their lethality cannot help but be impressive. The players in each group played to their strengths without regrets, and the rest of the group cheered in the ring, and after nearly a week of competition, Alain Bu finally made it through the primary, and this was just the beginning for him.