Rain, snow and frost, flowers bloom and fall, like white horses passing through the gap. Time is spent in a hurry in cultivating physical energy qi, and the game is rushing, and before you know it, it is another year of cold and summer. At this time, He Yan is much more burly than when he first came, and the only trace of fat on his body has disappeared with time, and his ordinary face is a little less childish and more resolute, if he meets a friend from the original world, he will definitely not recognize He Yanlai.

He Yan's qi path was also cultivated to the last posture - handstand, also known as taking the big top. The entire circulatory system of the body is reversed when the handstand is upside down, and the abnormal changes make the operation of the meridians very difficult, which requires a very strong qi to run freely, and under this condition, if the qi is cultivated to a strength that the martial arts can bear, it can impact the first-level martial artist.

As usual, the day of training began, and the early running lap was no longer difficult for all students, and it could be completed in advance.

At half past ten in the morning, there were few people on the playground, most of them had already completed the running laps, He Yan was still running, he really didn't remember how many laps he had run, and the exercise plan he set for himself would not end until eleven o'clock. A small student ran over, He Yan remembered that his name was Wang Xiaoming, and he belonged to the kind of person who disappeared in an instant when thrown into the crowd.

"He Yan He Yan, no, Ji Feng and Lu Xuan were beaten. Wang Xiaoming said breathlessly.

"What? Take me there. He Yan has regarded Jifeng and Lu Xuan as his own brothers, and he has no brothers and sisters in his memory, and his parents have also passed away, so he cherishes this brotherhood very much.

On the way, Wang Xiaoming told He Yan the cause of the incident, one of their eighty-one students was named Ye Tianhao, his father was a big official in Ning City, and relying on his grandfather to be the patriarch of the Martial Arts Guild, he was tyrannical and formed gangs all day long, bullying other students, "I didn't bully Ji Feng much today, and in the end Lu Xuan was defeated, I don't know the details." ”

The place of the incident was in the woods behind the dormitory building, when Wang Xiaoming took He Yan over, Lu Xuan had already fallen to the ground, Jifeng, who had a blue nose and swollen face, was protecting Lu Xuan's front Yaoyao was about to fall, and not far behind, the witch spirit leaned against the tree without obvious scars, but it seemed that he had fainted.

He Yan ran over and wanted to hold Ji Feng, but Ji Feng punched him and was caught by He Yan, "Ji Feng can see who I am!" He Yan shouted.

Hearing the voice and knowing that it was He Yan coming, Ji Feng's nervous nerves suddenly relaxed, and his tense body collapsed instantly, falling into He Yan's arms, "Boss, they were fascinated by the witch spirit and wanted to take her away, and I found out, Lu Xuan saved me and was knocked down, save the two of them." ”

"Alright, I see, you can rest for a while. Jifeng fainted when he heard He Yan agree. He Yan had seen the state of the witch spirit before, there should be nothing wrong, Wang Xiaoming would not have a problem taking care of it over there, put Jifeng and Lu Xuan next to the tree next to them, and let them lean against the tree. When Ji Feng was doing this, Ye Tianhao's people didn't come to disturb, I don't know if they didn't dare, or they didn't take He Yan in their eyes at all.

He Yan put Ji Feng and Lu Xuan away, and a member of the crowd opposite He Yan looked at He Yan and asked, "You are the cultivator He Yan?"

"Who hit my brother. He Yan didn't answer the person opposite, but asked rhetorically. Force represents everything here, and reasoning is the right of the winner, and He Yan is not ready to be reasonable.

"Are you deaf MD? Didn't you hear Ye Shao's words?" Xiao Huangmao, who was standing next to Ban Cuntou, pointed at He Yan arrogantly and scolded, and Ban Cuntou nodded approvingly.

Another one surnamed Ye, sure enough, there is no good thing.

He Yan ignored him, still the same sentence, and asked lightly, "Who hit my brother, stand up." ”

"Kao, you're crazy...... "Xiao Huangmao's words were interrupted by the board next to him before he finished speaking.

Ban Cuntou looked at the people around him, and said nonchalantly, "The people standing here have all moved, I approved it, what? What kind of thing also wants to take care of my business, I really think of myself as a thing." ”

"What's wrong with the cultivation maniac, it's stupid to run in circles, hurry up and get out, don't delay our good things at night. Little Yellow Fur was patting his ass.

"You all have a share, it's good, I'll give each of you a big gift in a while, especially you," He Yan pointed to the little yellow hair.

Without waiting for He Yan to finish speaking, Xiao Huangmao rushed over, the speed was very fast, two points faster than Ji Feng's speed, such a speed, in the eyes of He Yan, who was used to competing with the moonlight, was the same as a child playing a game, He Yan did not move.

Xiao Huang Mao punched closely, He Yan made a mistake, went around to the side of Xiao Huang Mao and tried it with a straight fist, hit, He Yan was very surprised, he was stunned for a moment before he reacted, and he was used to competing with the moonlight, and Xiao Huang Mao was a little uncomfortable with this kind of low-level fight.

Xiao Huangmao took the opportunity to fight back, He Yan blocked with strength, kicked Xiao Huangmao in the chest, 'Wow, oh' Xiao Huangmao took three steps back, grinning and covering his chest, this is the battle seal, the third form of the war fist, although there is no light and shadow effect in the game.

This punch, He Yan was so surprised that it was like a thunderbolt exploded above his head, are the martial arts skills in the game used in reality?

Because Xiao Huang Mao blocked Ye Tianhao's sight, Ye Tianhao didn't really see Xiao Huang Mao's punch, but he also saw that Xiao Huang Mao suffered a loss, and then with a wave of his hand, the thugs next to him rushed up, ready to beat He Yan alone.

In the corner of the dormitory building, an old man with white hair looked at it with relish, and his seemingly cloudy little eyes shone brightly, "I really miss my childhood, Ah Shan, move me a stool." ”

"Okay teacher!" Liu Zhenshan, who was standing behind the old man, immediately took out a reclining chair and put it behind the old man, "Teacher, sit down!"

When the thugs got closer, He Yan reacted, kicked the person running in front with a side kick, and then He Yan entered the wolf pack like a cheetah, straight punches, back kicks, swing punches, front kicks, side kicks, and downward splits, all the basic martial arts learned in this year are vividly played, and they are all connected martial arts between cutting fists and changing palms.

The old man who had just lay down stood up, "How can this kid connect martial arts?" Liu Zhenshan next to him also opened his mouth in shock.

"Xiao Wang's child is good. The old man smiled and lay down again, muttering, "Children are the best things that God has given to mankind." ”

In the end, there were only three people left, He Yan, and Ye Shao not far away, the last one was the person standing next to Ye Shao, the breath scattered all over his body made people feel very uncomfortable, this person could only see his fluffy and messy hair and black leather coat when he lowered his head, is it a dog?