The waiting time is often the hardest time to endure.

Because there was no time to look forward to, there is a time to look forward to, so before reaching that point in time, the heart will involuntarily begin to be anxious.

What's more, Hai Nian told me that it would be soon.

"If you have the Natal Array Seal," I clenched my fist slightly, although I remembered the strange things that happened when I used the Natal Array Seal for the first time, the blood, the call sign in the blood, and the strange mark that appeared on my shoulder seemed to be related to the Natal Array Seal.

But with it, it means that I can use the sealing formation in the natal seal, and I will be much safer.

I will never forget the scene when Senior Brother Jì used the Natal Array Seal for the first time, facing the shattered rocks, Senior Brother's surprised smile, and the stunned look I looked.

"Zhengling, this is just the first change in the formation of the seal in the natal formation seal, in fact, it is nothing, a bomb is more powerful than it The key lies in this second "The formation seal is just beginning, Brother Zhengchuan looks proud of the spring breeze, where is there still a trace of laziness, and he began to explain to me without being too long-winded to explain to me what he has said many times ago."

What if even a bomb is more powerful than it? After all, this is a seal, not a bomb, right?

It always reminds people of those powerful magic weapons in the "God List", and I doubted it when I was young, how could the ancients have such imagination? No matter what era it is, even in today's era with the Internet, all kinds of novels are emerging one after another.

People's imagination of weapons in novels is always inseparable from the category of the ancients.

As for the weapons in science fiction, they are also inseparable from the existence of modern scientific foundations, and I often think about it, what does this question mean?

It shows that human imagination is not ethereal without support, but is based on a certain reality.

Where is the basis of the reality of those magical seals, magic swords, mirrors, and other magic weapons in the beginning?

It's just that this kind of idea wants to be examined, which is too nonsense, after all, the passage of time has covered up too much truth, and how to grasp the thoughts of the people who write this?

The occasional clues left by history, the scales and half-claws, and the puzzles that cannot be solved in the end, have become eternal unsolved mysteries.

However, the existence of the natal array seal has opened a hole in my young heart, even if compared to those magic weapons that penetrate the sky and the earth, turning hands into clouds and hands for rain, the power of this natal array seal seems a little ridiculous, but this must not be the 'truth'?

My thoughts were a little messy, and the memories were frozen in the moment when Brother Zhengchuan looked like a young man and was proud of the spring breeze.

When I remembered the first time I held my bright red Natal Array Seal, it was a stark contrast, and Master said, 'Don't use my Natal Array Seal unless necessary.'

Later events proved that Master's words were definitely not untargeted, how could I forget what happened when I was ready to use the Natal Array Seal for the first time but before I could use it? That red evil qi, a sword that appeared inexplicably, is it also related to Nie Yan?

If there are so many secrets and so many uncontrollable factors in me, why do you still 'abandon' me like this?

If I hadn't been driven down the mountain back then, would I still be living peacefully in the mountain gate now, and I wouldn't have fallen into such a crisis?

However, how can there be such a thing as fate? And as time passed, the more I couldn't complain about Master and Senior Brother, and I was only left with inexplicable sadness and nostalgia in my heart? Is this also a kind of shit!

I didn't want to think about it at a moment like this, so I stood up, pulled out the groceries I bought in the supermarket from my bag, and started eating.

When my body is weak, I especially need food to replenish my energy, which is also influenced by Master, whenever my brother and I have three illnesses and two pains, as long as we can eat after treatment, Master thinks it is the best change.

Because I have infinite thoughts, things chew in my mouth, and taste like chewing wax, but I mechanically force myself to swallow this invisible web, and I need strength more than ever.

In just a short time, I swallowed three ham sausages, an apple, a large bag of bread and opened a bottle of mineral water, and swallowed half a bottle in one go.

In the silence of the room, the wait was so difficult, but the warmth of the food calmed my restless heart a little.

And when I picked up a cigarette again, there was finally a knock on the door.

This voice was not loud or small, indicating that the person who knocked on the door was full of certain indifference, but it shocked the muscles of my whole body, and the cigarette in my mouth almost fell to the ground.

My first thought was naturally that Hai Nian said that Zhang Yi came back to deliver something.

But the surprise just now gave me other thoughts in my mind, how can it be Zhang Yihui? There is no cat's eye on the door of this small hotel, how can I forget the feeling of being watched?

Thinking like this, I snuffed out the cigarette in my mouth, and for some thought, I picked up the fruit knife I had just thrown on the bed, and walked to the door.

I put my hand on the doorknob, but the knife was hidden behind my backhand, and then I asked in a low voice, "Who are you looking for?" ”

"Is Ye Zhengling here?" The voice outside the door asked, it was decent, and there was nothing wrong with it.

It's just that I don't know if it's a little cold, and the voice seems to be a little urn-like, but the tone is calm and calm, and there is no meaning of panic and dodge.

I have only met Zhang Yihui once, and there are no two sentences in the conversation, I don't have too deep memories of what his voice is like, but the voice of this person outside the door seems to be a little like Zhang Yihui's, the feeling of the urn and the sound of the urn, am I too sensitive?

I don't have much experience in the face of such a thing, after all, I was suddenly caught in a whirlpool.

I can't be suspicious all the time and not open the door, right? That's the thought in my head, didn't I prove that I was too careful when I called Lao Zhou before? After all, no matter how powerful those people are, can't they receive the news so quickly after a 'sudden event' like mine?

After a brief silence, there was another knock on the door: "Where are the people?" ”

At this point, I finally made up my mind and unlocked the door, the only vigilance that made me not put down the knife in my hand, but still hid behind my back.

Actually, what am I worried about? When it comes to fighting, I don't need to be afraid of one or two ordinary people, right? Even when I'm not at my peak of physical condition.

I opened the door, and outside stood a tall, black T-shirt man with his head bowed and a cap, and the moment his eyes fell on him, it was impossible to see his appearance at all.

Just the muscles covered by the T-shirt look very powerful!

And how thin the summer clothes are, just a short-sleeved T-shirt, and the exposed neck to the collarbone part is very normal, without any scars.

It's just less than a second, I knew that the person who came was not Zhang Yihui didn't have any conversation, my body hit him directly, I knew in my heart that the fight at this time didn't make any sense, all I had to do was to run away and buy time for myself, God knows if there was still any other ambush around the small hotel.

And after I reacted like that, the person who came just raised his head.

Under the cap was a completely unfamiliar face, which seemed to have an inexplicable ferocity, and his gaze at me at the beginning had a cruel mockery, and after discovering my movements, the whole person was slightly stunned, and his gaze immediately became fierce.

But it takes time for a person to react, so what if he perceives it? My body had slammed into him.

The impact method I used was a typical method in Chinese martial arts, that is, martial arts, which used a certain force technique to explode suddenly, and it was much more powerful than usual, but the fierce man I imagined was knocked away at once, and I ran away from the situation.

Under such an impact, he only took a small half step back, but his body did not move at all, and he didn't even bend over with a reflex.

As for my feelings, it was like knocking down a steel plate, and my brain was even a little 'buzzing', and there was only one thought in my mind, how could there be such a strong person?

My eyes fell on his face in confusion, but he showed me a cruel sneer but did not give me time to react, a clever back, a turn and twist of the waist, and one foot swept towards me.

Judging from the action of his kick, this person's reaction speed is also super fast, and it is impossible for ordinary people to make a counterattack action immediately after such an impact from others, even if they do not suffer much damage, because the brain needs a reaction time!

My heart is cold, and I have already come to a result in my heart, and the person who comes to deal with me is definitely not ordinary.

However, how can I have too much time to think, in the face of the feet that swept in, and even brought a gust of wind, where would I dare to touch it? Only one wolf bèi rolled over and slammed into the door, but he avoided the kick and the man kicked him into the air, and his foot in the big scalp shoes also landed the door frame.

There was a muffled sound of 'bang', and the entire door frame and door were shaking and a burst of dust 'fell', which shows how much power this foot has?

I already knew my situation, and knew that I could not afford to delay any longer, and in an emergency, I could not even bend down to breathe, and my body passed through his feet at once, and a fierce back leaned so that he had to close his feet and avoid it while supporting his body on one leg.

And the knife in my hand did not hesitate to stab at this person at a tricky angle at this time.