"Three days later, on the Heavenly Wound Stage, one male and female, Murong Xing!"

Zuo Tianhe grabbed the piece of paper in his hand, and he couldn't help but shake his head and sneer. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info This Murong Xing is also the grandson of the second master of the Murong family, and he is the cousin of the previous Murong Qiang. This person is now over twenty years old, and he has been in the Xuan-level martial arts training field for many years, but he has only barely entered the third layer of the Forgotten Body Realm.

Thinking that he is so old, he is still out of the house for some reason at this time, but he is impatient to send someone to give him a war letter, which is really shameless!

And Zuo Tianhe is proud of the black land, there is still a plant, at this time, I don't know if it is a thousand-year-old elixir, or a good thing of a thousand-year-old elixir, where can I see him in my eyes?

At that moment, he barely stood up, staggered forward a few steps, and fell directly on his small kang.

"Oh, I can't sleep because of the pain!"

"I want to forget my body!"

Zuo Tianhe chattered and muttered for a long time, and then he finally reluctantly fell asleep. It was still that land, and there was still a boundless fog all around, but what made Zuo Tianhe stunned was so cruel that it happened in front of his eyes.

On that black earth, clean, there is nothing!

He was stunned for a long time, and then he hurriedly stretched out his hand to look for it in the black soil, but even if he dug a big pit, the thousand-year-old Tianjian grass that he planted here with his own hands was not the slightest trace, and he couldn't find it!

"You, you bastard! You took Lao Tzu's things to nourish yourself?"

Zuo Tianhe stood there stunned, his heart was intuitively depressed, and he wanted to vomit blood!

That Tianjian grass, but he used his mother's only relic in exchange for it!

For a long time, Zuo Tianhe only felt sleepy and tired, and before he knew it, he really fell asleep.

"Bang bang!"

A crisp and soft knock sounded, Zuo Tian and a spirit hurriedly turned over and stood up, he knew that this knock must be his father.

"Dad, why are you here?"

Zuo Hexuan glanced at his son in surprise, at this time, he was already on the rise, why was his son who had always been diligent still sleeping?

"The elixir that the spirit grass was exchanged for, the effect is ......"

"Ahh

Zuo Hexuan's heart was relieved, he didn't understand this, but he still showed a sincere smile. In that smile, the colors of expectation and pride were intertwined, which made Zuo Tianhe's heart warm and ashamed.

"Your grandfather wants to see you, let's go over. ”

Zuo Tianhe nodded, he knew that since his mother died, this grandfather had become enemies with his father.

Besides, he hadn't even seen that mother, and he was a stranger to this grandfather.

Zuo Tianhe didn't ask much, he secretly endured the pain all over his body, and followed his father to a small courtyard in the huge manor group of the Murong family.

I saw an old man with white hair, but he didn't look old, standing outside the door expressionlessly. This person is the fourth master of the Murong family, Murong Han.

His eyes were a little indifferent, and only when he saw Zuo Tianhe, he would reluctantly show a trace of kindness and pity, but he immediately retracted.

"Go and give your grandfather a salute. ”

Zuo Hexuan whispered, but he himself straightened his waist and looked at the old man with eye level, as if he was facing the air.

"No need, this kid, has he grown so big?"

Murong Han snorted coldly at first, and when he turned his eyes to look at Zuo Tianhe, he couldn't help but sigh, and his tone was also weak.

Zuo Tianhe still bowed respectfully, and then he turned slightly sideways and made a gesture of listening to the teachings.

Murong Han took out a burden and handed it to Zuo Tianhe and said, "Ten days later, the disciples of the family will compete for a chance that may change the fate of your life! It's just that your waste father is afraid that you are young and have conflicts with others. He won't listen to me......"

"If I hadn't listened to you, your daughter wouldn't have been beaten to death!"

Zuo Hexuan said in a low voice, but his eyes wandered, looking into the distance. Since his wife died, this old man, who was originally revered by him as a god, has become more and more disgusting to him.

"Shut up, if it weren't for Juan'er, who insisted on marrying you as a waste, why would she have to go out by herself......"

The two immediately quarreled, Zuo Tianhe shrugged his shoulders, there were elders on both sides, he could only be silent.

But what was in the package, he guessed a few points, it must be the basic boxing method that the Murong family gave to the descendants of the family to practice, the Beast Control Liuhe Fist.

Zuo Hexuan used to always mention that Zuo Tian and his mother's last wish was to hope that his son could become an ancient warrior.

But that ancient warrior is not so easy to do, if you can't, it's better to be an ordinary person in a down-to-earth manner. Don't rely on a set of non-beginner boxing techniques to offend too many descendants of the Murong family.

This exercise can be practiced by ordinary people, and for ancient martial artists, it is naturally nothing, and Zuo Tianhe has not been too moved before. But now that the thing is already in his hand, he subconsciously grasps it tightly!

"Well, I'll go back to cultivating first. ”

Regardless of the two of them, who won the quarrel, Zuo Tianhe returned to his residence quickly, and he couldn't wait to open the little baggage.

Five bottles of quenching body powder, a fist book of beast Liuhe fist. This punch book is hand-drawn, and it seems that it is the old man with a cold face who transcribed it by himself.

The so-called Liuhe is a set of boxing techniques that simulate the forms of six animals: tiger, wolf, leopard, bear, eagle and snake.

This thing is called boxing, but in fact, it is still based on fitness, and if you want to beat people, it is just an ordinary boxing method.

In this world, if you can't become a real ancient martial artist, all cultivation is just a crop style, and it's meaningless!

First of all, the five bottles of powdered quenching body were scattered, and carefully put them away, Zuo Tianhe held the fist book in one hand, and he was in his small courtyard, punching and kicking.

The tiger has its might, the wolf has its poison, the leopard has its sensitivity, the bear has its thickness, the eagle has its ambition, the snake has its skill, the way of the warrior, when the hundred schools of thought, learn from the strengths......

Zuo Tianhe gradually became excited, he quietly figured out the set of beast control Liuhe fist, it was a pleasant surprise, and he didn't know if his understanding was good, or this punch method was too simple, he only watched it once, and he directly comprehended it!

"Bang bang!"

Someone gently knocked on the door, Zuo Tianhe was stunned for a moment, there was no malice in this voice, but a joyful meaning was conveyed.

"Strange, who's going to come to my yard?"

Zuo Tianhe felt strange in his heart, but he still stepped forward quickly and opened the courtyard door. I saw that there was a girl standing outside the door, extremely beautiful and refined.

She was like a naturally happy elf, just standing there, Zuo Tianhe's heart suddenly became inexplicably happy.

Although Zuo Tianhe will not deliberately reject, the other party's natural temperament has no other thoughts. In fact, in the past three months, he didn't have much of a good impression of this Murong Yuxuan.

This woman is not only too rebellious, but also extremely sharp-minded, but for a smart girl like her, Zuo Tianhe is a little disliked.

Aren't women supposed to be stupid to be cute?

"Something?"

Murong Yuxuan frowned slightly, she immediately raised her little feet, but after a slight pause, she fell back again.

"I heard that you injured Murong Qiang, and you made an appointment with Murong Xing to hurt the platform, I thought something was wrong with you. Now it seems that you look good?"

Zuo Tianhe was stunned, he took a deep breath, but suddenly asked thoughtlessly, "Why?"

Murong Yuxuan's eyes suddenly flashed with a look of panic, although she seemed to be a fairy floating in the clouds, she was actually just a fifteen-year-old girl.

But in just an instant, she regained her beautiful and refined expression, and that happy elf-like aura.

"You're hardworking, hardworking not like a teenager. Moreover, you are different from everyone else. ”

Zuo Tianhe smiled bitterly: "Is it because of my gaze that I didn't entangle your body?"

As soon as these words came out, Zuo Tianhe immediately regretted that this was not the previous life of development, and the other party was just a girl, but his words were too much for Meng Lang.

Murong Yuxuan was slightly stunned, but her expression remained unchanged, she just shook her head slightly, and said confidently: "More than that!"

Zuo Tianhe was shocked in his heart, he was a traverser, and his temperament was naturally different! Could it be that this little girl saw a flaw?

"Don't talk about this, let me ask you, are you sure of this fight? If so, if not, I'll help you ......."

Zuo Tianhe shook his head slightly, his expression was calm, and there were no fierce words, but that serious expression suddenly dispersed all Murong Yuxuan's thoughts.

He's not the kind of person who has to be strong, but he really doesn't feel the need for it at this point.

"How far has your cultivation been?"

Murong Yuxuan hesitated slightly, she even subconsciously looked back, then tilted her head slightly, leaned over and lowered her voice and said, "Forget the sixth layer of the body realm! Don't tell others, I don't want to be called a monster all the time!"

A faint fragrance fluttered into Zuo Tianhe's nose, penetrating directly into his heart, making the blood holes on his body slightly dilated.

But in Zuo Tianhe's heart, there were thunderbolts one after another, which exploded in his mind, but at this time he felt that everything else was not important!

"Forget the Body Realm, Sixth Layer!"

Seeing Zuo Tianhe stunned, Murong Yuxuan smiled secretly in her heart, but on her surface, she frowned and asked, "How is it, are you sure about this competition?"

"Don't worry! Just one Murong Xing is nothing!"