Chapter Twenty-Five: When the Moon Kills in the Dark Rain (I)
In the classroom of the eighth class of the third year of high school. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Ye Zichuan was reading the book while playing with a few golden needles. I saw him burying his head and quietly reading the book, but on his right hand, with a few fingers beating rapidly, several golden needles were constantly being thrown, dropped, and thrown out again in his hands.
As Bai Jing's slender fingers moved faster and faster, several golden needles were beating rapidly, and he could no longer see the shape, and he could only see golden light enveloping his right hand.
In today's national martial arts cultivation, people who can play with marbles with one hand can play a lot of Ye Zichuan's realm in the class. But Ye Zichuan is the only one who is so good at playing with golden needles.
Therefore, Ye Zichuan's casual play attracted a lot of attention, and even Zhang Xinyu's gaze at Ye Zichuan was full of sincere appreciation.
"Hmph, it's really the most lethal invisible pretend!"
Xu Jianwen, who was sitting next to Ye Zichuan, let out a cold snort, and then said sarcastically: "Xiao Yezi, you have become more and more brilliant recently, and I am a little afraid to know you." ”
"Well, where do you start?" Ye Zichuan stopped his movements and asked suspiciously.
He could feel Xu Jianwen's dissatisfaction, although they were friends, there was a bit of friction between friends, and even quarrels were normal. After all, young people are straightforward and fast-talking, angry and fast-moving.
But this time it was different, Ye Zichuan could feel the sourness hidden in Xu Jianwen's tone. This is strange, Rao is Ye Zichuan has five hundred years of experience, and he can't guess where this sour meaning comes from.
"Oh, it's nothing, I feel that your momentum has been getting stronger and stronger recently, and your cultivation has skyrocketed. Your current cultivation should be far superior to mine, right? Xu Jianwen's eyes rolled and he thought for a moment before saying.
"You're lost for this?"
Ye Zichuan smiled bitterly when he heard this, it was true that his recent cultivation had skyrocketed. For a week after the electrotherapy, the effect of his daily cultivation was twenty times that of his previous practice of Qingyang Qigong. That is to say, he is an ordinary student for twenty days a day.
But in terms of cultivation, he is definitely the lowest in the class or even in the whole middle school. Because of the recultivation of his skills, his current skills are not even two years. Although Xu Jianwen practiced ordinary Qingyang Qigong. But he had taken pills before, and his skills had been close to twenty years.
Of course, there is a huge difference in the skills of the two, but in terms of actual combat effectiveness, it is the opposite. This may sound unreasonable, but just think that an ordinary person with a hot weapon can easily kill a martial artist with twenty years of skill.
At a low level, the impact of cultivation on combat effectiveness was not as great as imagined. Combat experience, weapons, and martial arts are all key factors that affect combat effectiveness. Of course, when it comes to a high realm, cultivation is very important, and it can even be said that it is one step at a time.
"Of course, otherwise what do you think it is?"
Xu Jianwen replied as a matter of course, and then he changed the topic again and said: "I heard that the golden needle puncture point is very powerful in treating diseases and saving people through the acupoint, I think you are warming the golden needle for this?" ”
"Well, that's why." Ye Zichuan nodded.
As for the other reason, he didn't say, in fact, he had these gold needles before he went to the black market.
Ding, ding, ding.....
While the two were talking, the bell rang for the end of school.
Putting the books away and putting them on the desk, Ye Zichuan and Xu Jianwen walked out of the classroom side by side.
"Ye Zichuan!"
At this moment, a pleasant voice sounded.
Ye Zichuan looked back, but found that Zhang Xinyu, who had just walked out of the classroom, was standing in the corridor looking at her.
The two looked at each other, and Ye Zichuan looked away like an electric shock. found that many classmates around him looked at him and Zhang Xinyu with inexplicable eyes.
Some people were snickering, and there was gossip excitement in their eyes, which was the gaze of the girls in the class. More eyes with envy, jealousy and hatred, that was the gaze of the boys in the class.
However, there was another gaze with resentment, which was Chen Chao's. He glanced at Ye Zichuan quietly, and then walked away quickly with his head down. If someone could see his eyes at this time, they would find that his eyes were full of cold murderous intent at this time.
"Don't bother you, I'll go first!" Xu Jianwen said inexplicably, then turned around and left.
Ye Zichuan nodded, and then smiled bitterly at Zhang Xinyu who came over: "Class Leader, are you going to take me to Jiangnan City again!" ”
"If you want to, you can." Zhang Xinyu said indifferently.
Ye Zichuan hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Forget it, our photos have just made headlines on campus networks, so it's better not to stimulate others anymore." ”
Zhang Xinyu frowned and asked, "You have deliberately distanced yourself from me recently, are you afraid of this?" ”
"Uh, how could it be!" Ye Zichuan hurriedly denied it.
He does mean to keep a distance from Zhang Xinyu. But it's not because of that. In other words, with Ye Zichuan's temperament, how could he care about the opinions of a group of passers-by.
The reason why he is like this is because Zhang Xinyu is too attractive to him. However, he has already gained memories of his past life, and he does not want to start another relationship until he reunites with the love of his past life.
"By the way, what is the head of the class looking for me?" Ye Zichuan asked.
"Well..... It's still a matter of eating, and I would like to invite you to dinner this weekend and thank you by the way. After hesitating for a moment, Zhang Xinyu explained: "I don't like to owe favors to others, just like debts, and I don't feel uneasy if I don't pay back!" ”
"Yes, good!"
Ye Zichuan is very simple, because he understands and understands this situation, and the martial artist's mind is clear, brave and diligent.
The two chatted while walking, and before they knew it, they arrived at the school gate.
"Ye Zichuan, do you really want me to send you, I see it's about to rain this day?"
Zhang Xinyu looked up at the sky, the sky was gloomy and gloomy at this time, which was the precursor of the coming wind and rain.
"I've seen the weather forecast, and there are people with umbrellas." Ye Zichuan took out an umbrella from his backpack and raised it. After a pause, he continued:
"It's you, it's easy to get into trouble when driving a flying car in heavy rain, so let's leave now!"
"Alright then, see you tomorrow!"
After Zhang Xinyu finished speaking, he got into the flying car, and the fiery red flying car soared into the sky and soon disappeared into the evening night.
Ye Zichuan watched Zhang Xinyu's flying car leave, and then took a step and walked unhurriedly to the bus stop.
In fact, he could choose to live in the bachelor apartment he rented, but he remembered that he had been busy exercising and practicing qi recently, and he hadn't been home for a week. I have to go back today.
The sky is getting darker and the streets are getting fewer and fewer pedestrians....
Tick, tick.....
Countless raindrops knocked on the floor tiles and splashed a faint mist, Ye Zichuan stood at the bus stop with an umbrella, looking at the white expanse around him, and couldn't help frowning.
At this time, the bus should come, even if the rain hinders the trip, it will not be delayed.
Ye Zichuan, who had been waiting for a long time, took out his personal terminal and prepared to browse some news to pass the time. Suddenly, a news item in the 'City Real-time Dynamics' column affected Ye Zichuan's attention:
At the end of school in the afternoon, a traffic accident occurred in the middle section of Yucai Road in Mingguang District, resulting in a road blockage. If you need to take a ground bus, please transfer to a public flying bus or take another route.
"Uh, bad luck!"
Ye Zichuan muttered a sentence and left the bus stop with an umbrella.
At this time, it was already dark, but fortunately there was an alley not far from the bus station, and you could change the line and take the bus home through that alley.
Thinking like this, Ye Zichuan walked towards the alley step by step with an umbrella, but he didn't know that he was also stepping into danger step by step.