Back at home in the rental house, Pei Chu threw his schoolbag on the table after entering the door, followed by taking off his shirt and walking to the bathroom.

Standing in front of the mirror in the bathroom, Pei Chu looked sideways at his back, only to see a red mark on his back that was extremely clear, and he clicked it with his finger, and suddenly there was a hot pain.

"These people are really insane!"

Pei Chu frowned, and couldn't help but curse secretly. Although he didn't suffer any losses in today's fight, the few hits he received were genuine.

He really thinks that these basketball students have a hole in their brains now, he just sat down with Jiao Yuting of the basketball women's team and had lunch, or the girl took the initiative to talk to him in order to apologize.

These people chased and intercepted him twice in a row, and it seemed that they would not stop until they beat him.

"Next time, should I find someone to shoot a video, expose it on the Internet, and make a gimmick of 'a boy in Xiushui was bullied by school sports students', maybe it can still attract the attention of the society."

Pei Chu remembered several school bullying videos he had watched on the Internet before, and he said a few words in his heart.

But the thought was just a thought, and then he left it behind.

If you really ask him to find someone to shoot a video to expose it or something, he can't do it, he is not the kind of good student who is beaten and doesn't dare to fight back. In the back, it must be another bad fight.

"This trouble, I still have to find a way to solve it when I go back!"

Pei Chu actually didn't expect these people to be so excessive, and they came to him with sticks on so many people's occasions, if it weren't for the fact that he had recently learned a few ways to fight, his skills would be obviously better than before. There is also a performance just in time for the Tang Karate Training Club to recruit students, and the large number of people present makes these people fearful, and the final result is really unpredictable.

However, compared to the troubles caused by a few basketball students, Pei Chu felt that there were more important things to sort out.

According to the habit of the past few days, after he came back, he was going to read a book for a while in the evening and review the content of the day's courses, but he was not in the mood today.

Standing in the middle of the room, Pei Chu first calmed his breath, and then began to put on a posture, making the movements of the "Tiger Step Pile" and the thirty-six dance hammers that the headless generals learned.

After two consecutive fights, Pei Chu had become more and more aware that what he had learned from his dreams was also useful in the real world.

This time, when Pei Chu used his fist as a hammer and made one movement after another, the feeling of the flow of air in his body became more obvious, and it seemed that with his cultivation, the feeling of this air flow in his body was constantly growing.

Especially when Pei Chu finished thirty-six movements, and then studied the tiger step pile, the feeling of body feedback was very different, the whole body seemed to be soaked in the hot spring, the qi and blood surged, and the whole body was warm and comfortable.

Sometimes it makes Pei Chudu feel like a cat or a milk tiger, his body becomes lazy, but at the same time he becomes strong and sharp.

Standing in the middle of the room, Pei Chu's movements were one after another, and a stream of air flowed down his waist and abdomen, all the way to his shoulders, and then to his arms.

Suddenly, Pei Chu turned around, jumped in his footsteps, and hit a wall in the empty space of the room.

Bang bang!

The entire wall was sunken into a pit the size of a bowl, and the surface of the cement and lime wall cracked like a spider's web.

"If you don't sleep at night, what's the noise!"

There was a man's angry shouting from the next room.

Pei Chu didn't hear the scolding, he just looked at his fist in a daze, the punch that hit the wall just now was very powerful, but he knew that if he could punch like this, many adults with stronger arms could actually do it.

The key is ......

He felt as if his fist didn't hurt much, and it was much more powerful than he had thought.

The stick on his back today was vaguely blocked by the air flow of his body, and it was not an illusion.

"Is this an internal force? Or is it really angry? ”

Pei Chu was a little unsure about the mysterious air flow born in his body for a while, and when he practiced the thirty-six movements in his dream and this morning, he found that this air flow would continue to jump in his body with his movements.

After a fight with someone today, coupled with the test just now, he found that this air flow seemed to play a role in increasing the strength of the body and resisting the blow.

Only now he wasn't quite sure what this air current was.

I don't understand why he learned the thirty-six movements of the headless warrior in his dream.

However, he now knew that he did possess abilities beyond ordinary people.

……

With a pale white light—

Pei Chu stood up from the ground and looked at the empty underground palace with white glimmer around him, his brows furrowed slightly.

He's back in the second dream world again!

It's just that this time is different from the last time.

The whole space was extraordinarily quiet, and there seemed to be no sound at all.

Pei Chu turned around and looked in the direction of Shimen, where the wind and footsteps of the headless generals smashing the gray mist with two sledgehammers in the previous few times did not sound again.

"Where?"

Pei Chu was puzzled in his heart, and once again entered the second layer of dream space, he also wanted to find the reason for the strange air flow in his body from the headless general.

Just by learning to practice a few movements, he can produce this kind of thing similar to "internal force" or "true qi", and there are probably more secrets waiting for him to explore in this second-level dream world.

It's just that, this time, strangely, the headless general is not there.

"Did you go on patrol?"

Pei Chu remembered that when he first woke up from that dilapidated room, this headless military general appeared outside the door, and it seemed that the other party would move around every once in a while.

It's just that he's not sure that he hasn't been able to explore much of this dream world so far.

I just wanted to walk to the stone gate to see the specific situation outside, but suddenly I stopped and noticed something strange around me.

He felt that his vision seemed to be blurry......

There are about seven or eight square meters in the stone gate, and there seems to be a layer of tulle wafting in the air.

"Gray Mist?"

Pei Chu looked at the fog in front of him, which was obviously different from the surrounding space, and felt a little strange in his heart.

These fogs do not dilute and disperse quickly when they enter an open space, as is the case with ordinary fogs, but only stop at a small area. It doesn't seem to disperse, but only occupy other empty areas little by little.

Pei Chu stepped forward and gently stirred in the air with his hand, and the breeze fanned by his palm really made these mist ripple lightly in the air.

"This is pouring in from outside the door?"

Pei Chu looked left and right, and his gaze fell on the closed stone door again. Sure enough, wisps of mist like green smoke drifted in from the crack in the door where he had observed the headless general.

The gray fog in this second-layer dream realm has been seen by Pei Chu many times.

From the first time he stepped out of the dilapidated room and walked down the corridor, he felt that everywhere was shrouded in gray mist, and the visibility was only three or five meters in front of him.

It wasn't until I fell down from the huge pit and entered the underground palace that I didn't see the gray fog again.

"There's something wrong with these gray fogs."

Pei Chu was shocked, thinking of the headless generals who had been mechanically smashing the gray mist with a sledgehammer, as well as the monsters that appeared in the gray mist last time, Pei Chu suddenly felt as if he understood something.

At this moment, Pei Chu's hand suddenly shrank, and he felt the pain of a pinprick coming from his fingertips when he was playing with the gray mist.

Subconsciously took a step back, Pei Chu suddenly felt that the gray mist in front of him was changing, and the fluttering gray mist was windless and automatic, constantly churning, as if consciously gathering towards a point.

The surrounding vision gradually became clearer, but at the point not far in front of him, the fog became more and more dense, and faintly, a figure about half a meter tall and gathered by gray mist appeared in front of Pei Chu.