Six-fingered line punch!

Chen An has a deep impression of this fighting method, at the beginning, whether it was Manso, Li Songchang or Aisha, they all used this powerful fighting method and showed good power. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Especially Aisha, who used to have a new realm of six-fingered mangline fist, injured Chen An, who once had the defense of the Demon Heart Vine armor.

Turn lines into light!

"That's pretty good." Chen An chuckled and walked forward slowly.

The air is fresh, the trees planted on the roadside smell refreshing, and the faint sunlight gives people a warm warmth.

Chen An walked on the side of the street, his body trembled, and a stream of subtle and pure energy emanated, nourishing his skin and flesh, constantly circulating, making the life force in his body thicker, and allowing him to go further on the road of superpowers.

This is the life force lurking in his body, in the void, he made a deal with the ancient tree, obtained a leaf of the ancient tree, and raised it to the peak level of a first-level superpower at one time, however, there is still a large amount of life force that has not been absorbed, and it has precipitated in the depths of the limbs and hundreds of bones of the body.

In the past, due to the limitation of the level, he could not absorb it, but it was just latent in the body, but Chen An was already a second-level superpower, and those hidden life forces could also be absorbed by him again, so as to accumulate continuously and slowly increase his life force.

"After a while, I have finished absorbing the life force hidden in that leaf, which is almost equivalent to a second-level superpower who has been practicing hard for six or seven years, which is not weak." The corners of Chen An's mouth curled, and such a thought flashed through his mind.

He suddenly stood still, turned his head, looked at the street signs around him, thought for a moment, and turned to walk in the other direction.

Speaking of which, he hadn't seen someone important to him for a while.

"Chen An, it's really good that you can come to see me." In the Beishan Martial Arts Hall, Zhong Beishan swept the ground, looked at Chen An who was standing quietly on the side, let go of the broom, and slowly stood up straight.

Chen An opened his mouth and said, "Master...... Owner, I haven't seen you for so long, but I still miss you. ”

Zhong Beishan was stunned, then shook his head, and said, "They are all superpowers, and they still say such things, it's true." ”

"By the way, Chen An, has your superpower level been consolidated? Don't slack off, keep dragging it out. Zhong Beishan seemed to think of something, and suddenly said this.

Chen An was stunned for a moment, and then understood what Zhong Beishan meant, in Zhong Beishan's eyes, he was just a young man who had just been promoted to the superpower, and he needed to consolidate the superpowering level, and then gradually improve.

However, what Zhong Beishan didn't know was that he was now a second-level superpower, and in it, his strength was not weak.

"Okay, I know." Regarding Zhong Beishan's inquiry, Chen An did not tell his true situation, but just nodded.

"That's good, Chen An, don't slack off." Zhong Beishan nodded, then looked at Chen An carefully, frowned, and said, "Chen An, you seem to have changed there, this change is not only brought about by the transformation of the superpower, but also some other things, what have you experienced?" ”

Chen An raised his eyebrows, and suddenly understood what Zhong Beishan said, after becoming a core member of the Black Shadow Secret Bureau, he had no worries about life, and he had a lot of authority, and he wanted to be a high authority, and over time, it felt completely different.

"I joined an organization, a department of the Empire." Chen An thought for a moment and said ambiguous words, after all, it was impossible for him to tell Zhong Beishan the truth about the Black Shadow Secret Bureau.

"The organization of a certain department of the empire?" Zhong Beishan's eyes narrowed, he held the broom handle hard, and grabbed it all at once.

He looked at Chen An's face, and after a long time, he sighed deeply and said, "Chen An, whatever you want, it's just that everything is careful." ”

"Okay, Master, I see."

"Well, that's good, Chen An, that's good."

After coming out of the Beishan Martial Arts Pavilion, Chen An's heart suddenly swelled with an indescribable feeling, which made his heart sour.

Chen An suddenly turned his head, his eyes followed the open door, and saw Zhong Beishan, dressed in white, standing quietly, with a broom on the side, his body was a little rickety, his eyes were gentle and soft, and he looked straight over.

At this time, Zhong Beishan showed a bit of old age, and he really looked like an old man in his last years.

He was now looking at Chen An in a daze, this young man who had no student status, but in fact, was his student.

"Curator." Chen An turned his head, and suddenly felt a little blocked in his heart, he lowered his head, walked forward, and said silently in his heart:

"Master."

Time passed, the morning light was faint, the morning dew reflected the scattered skylight, a few days passed in the blink of an eye, Chen An stood in the shade of the tree, raised his head slightly, and the clear pupils reflected the scattered light.

People come and go, he is now standing outside the municipal library, under the thick shade of a big tree, a handsome and slim shirt, set off his long figure, plus his hair deliberately trimmed for today, and a distinctive temperament, making him look unique and plump.

Today is the day when he and Changwan made an appointment to go to the city library together.

"Changwan, has she arrived?" Such a thought suddenly flashed through Chen An's mind, and for some reason, he was suddenly a little nervous in his heart.

After arranging the collar of his clothes, Chen An walked into the municipal library.

The municipal library is large, divided into several floors, with large bookshelves in the center, long sofas next to it, places for people to sit and read, and quiet rooms in the corridors leading to the shelves, which require special funds to enter.

Chen An sat on the long sofa, his eyes subconsciously wandering, sweeping past the people passing by and other people, trying to find out if there was a Changwan figure.

Somehow, he was a little restless.

"It's the first time I've asked Changwan to be in this place, she's a girl, like this, it's really ......" An inexplicable thought suddenly popped into Chen An's mind, he licked his lips, stood up, and walked towards the library staff.

"Sir, what do you need?"

"I want an ashram, the best." Chen An coughed, his eyes focused on the vicinity of the gate.

"Yes, sir, but the ashram is expensive, you see......"

Syllable.

Chen An didn't even look at it, and casually took out a wad of money from his arms and was still on the counter, at this time, how could these things attract his attention.

He only has Changwan in his heart.

After waiting for a long time, but Changwan still didn't come, Chen An was a little anxious, and he was silent on the surface, but he looked around in the municipal library on several floors, and even rudely opened the doors of a few quiet rooms, bumped into a few passers-by, and looked around with anxiety in his heart, but there was still no trace of Changwan.

"Changwan." Chen An's body trembled, he was about to go crazy in a hurry, running up and down and back and forth, he just wanted to find Changwan's traces, he just wanted to see Changwan, but there was no one around.

What about Changwan, where is she?

Chen An's body staggered, and after looking for it a few times, he finally sat on the long sofa again, his eyes were like torches, staring at the entrance and exit of the municipal library, whether it was in or out, everyone here was stared at by him, without a trace of omission.

He just wanted to find his girl.

However, here, there is still no discovery, no Changwan.

There was no girl, he wanted to meet.

"Changwan." Chen An sat still, feeling as if there was a flame burning him, trying to scorch his heart and dry him, to make him a trapped beast, burning flames in his heart, but there was no way to change it.

Beads of sweat appeared on Chen An's forehead, his lips trembled slightly, and he began to look around again, this time, he was looking for more crazy, more anxious, more rude and savage, not for anything else, just to find the person he wanted to see.

But his girl wasn't here.

"Changwan, what's wrong with you, where are you?" Chen An's heart was full of six gods, and finally, he looked in a trance, as if he had been drained of all his strength, leaned on a bookshelf, and sat on the ground softly.

He looked stunned, his throat rolled heavily, his heart seemed to be hollowed out, and a huge pain came over him, making him dazed, overwhelmed, and almost losing himself in pain.

"Changwan." Chen An tilted his head slightly, leaning against several thick, beautifully bound books, his eyes empty.

Several books fell and were involuntarily opened.

It seemed that after a long time, Chen An's head tilted slightly, and his indifferent gaze swept over one of the books, and he was suddenly attracted to it.

As if he had lost all his strength, he climbed up on his hands and feet, grabbed the book and looked at it carefully.

The more he looked at it, the brighter his eyes became, and later, they were like stars, wordless, quiet, beautiful, and shining.

"It's the story." Chen An looked away and muttered to himself.

What is recorded in this book is the mythical story that Changwan told him, a god wanted to cure a terminally ill girl, but, because he had no divine power, he drove a broken carriage, experienced thousands of difficulties and dangers, trekked thousands of mountains and rivers, and finally arrived at Changyang Peak in Hongye City, so that the girl saw the silent flames that spread all over the sky and burned the entire sky.

However, the real situation of this story is not like this, the god and the girl are not passers-by, they have a great relationship, they are a couple, the husband in order to save his seriously ill wife, exhausted all his divine power, and finally, in order to fulfill his wife's wish before death, he drove a carriage, crossed a long distance, and finally arrived in Momiji City, so that his wife could see the wonders of the sky, and later, a miracle happened, his wife was cured, and finally they lived happily together.

This is not an ordinary mythological story, but a ...... Love story.

Love story.

What Changwan told him was a love story.

They once agreed to go to see the scenery of Red Leaf City and Changyang Peak together, and to see those colors, dyeing the whole world red.

It's a beautiful, love story.

Chen An looked at the book in a daze, his eyes gradually exuded brilliance, he seemed to be infused with spirit, and the whole person came to life in an instant.

"Changwan!" Chen An read these two words, his whole body was hot, as if in an instant, he felt infinite power, and then he immediately stood up and ran out of the city library like the wind.

He ran to a phone booth, made a few calls, and after the right code, Chen An used his authority to give an order:

"Use Quan Songlong's information resources, give me a girl, her name is Changwan, I don't know the extra information, but she once appeared in a manor and a convoy, her identity should be unusual, I want your department to check the relevant information of the owner of the manor and the convoy, and then tell me as soon as possible."

"Changwan, I must find you." Chen An put down the microphone, his eyes were slightly closed, he gasped softly, and said, "Because, I can't imagine that if I can't see you and you are not by my side, then my life should be so dark and desperate." ”

He opened his eyes, looking a little dazed and a little stunned, but in the end, they all turned into a faint smile and melted into his eyes.

Chen An's eyes were clear, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, he lowered his voice, and said softly: "Changwan, I think, I should be, I like you." ”

"I think, I like you, Changwan." (To be continued.) )