March 2016......

It's a hazy back, and it's always been so abrupt there. Whenever this back appeared, the surrounding environment seemed to be fascinated and blurred with him.

The boy stood there quietly and looked at him, he was used to it, and at first he would ask him who he was out of curiosity, but the answer was the same every time, so the boy pursed his lips, perhaps, until he spoke first......

As if to confirm the boy's thoughts, the back actually spoke.

"This is the last time. ”

The boy shrugged his shoulders indifferently, as if I was reluctant, and every time it appeared inexplicably, I couldn't ask for it if you didn't come again.

The boy turned around at the sight of his back and smiled softly. Anyway, I haven't even seen his face, so why do I think he has a gentle smile? Maybe he looks fierce......

"It's good to see you. ”

I feel very bad, the boy thought. Don't you know that dreaming affects the quality of sleep? I don't dare to doze off in tomorrow's class. Even in his dreams, the boy still remembers the mantra of the physics teacher with a strong Trump accent: "If you pull the spine, your grades will be bad."

In other words, in the Sichuan dialect, it seems that "pull" and "poor" are both read? Because when the physics teacher reads this sentence, it is an incomparable rhyme, and the admonition condensed by the teacher's profound writing skills makes the boy dare not hang his head in physics class.

"As long as I live, I will not let you face the troubles of war and fire, nor will I let you suffer the baptism of sin and blood. ”

Nonsense, now is a harmonious society, what kind of war are you talking about? Are you talking about these reactionary words all day long to bewitch the people and provoke the Third World War? Hey, uncle, I really don't know you well, don't run to my dreams all day long to talk to me?

My time is precious, and I can sleep better at night and brush up on two more sets of physics or chemistry papers during the day. If you can be as useful as the snake in Kekule's dream, or like Mendeleev was dreamed of by God, I can accept it, and I don't need you to teach me the world-shaking discoveries of the benzene ring and the periodic table, you just need to reveal a little bit of this year's high school exam questions. After all, you've been here a few times in my dreams, so it's not too much to give you some benefits even if you are familiar with your face......

The figure walked slowly towards the boy, his steps were steady and steady, and the boy subconsciously wanted to retreat, because this was the first time that the back figure walked towards him, but the boy found that it seemed to be in a dream, how could he retreat in the dream?

Hell, I know it's a dream, why don't I wake up? I think that when I was about to wet the bed, I always dreamed that I was swimming, or in some weird situation, my bladder suddenly felt distended, and every time I found out that it was in a dream, and then woke up suddenly!

How many times I almost wet the bed is because I can "restrain the precipice" like this, so I didn't make a big mistake, although I was still wetting the bed at the age of five, and it was a shame to say it. But the important thing is, why can't you wake up this time?

The figure walked up to the boy, still unable to see his blurred face, and the boy no longer wanted to dodge, so he looked at the strange fellow.

Suddenly, the figure stretched out his right hand and rubbed the boy's head as if teasing a puppy.

The boy stood meekly at first, and then suddenly, a light shot out of his eyes, and the two eyes made anyone who looked at him tremble like an electric shock.

The boy stretched out his right hand and grabbed the figure's wrist, and with a flip of his hand, the hazy figure flipped sideways into the air, and a faint mist drew a comet-like shadow in the void. At the same time, his wrist quickly broke free of the boy's right hand, and the whole movement was coordinated and coherent.

The hazy figure smiled slightly.

Hell, the boy was startled by his own movements, the movements he did casually seemed to have been practiced countless times, and it was so easy to come by, the boy looked down at his hands in some horror, damn, it was still so slender and white, where did the skill come from?

The boy was still struggling, and the person opposite was all hidden in the hazy fog, why he could feel his smile, and he couldn't see his face.

As if interested, the figure galloped towards the boy at the moment when the two separated, and his hands slashed through a series of lights and shadows in the air, and then, in an instant, came to the boy's body.

The boy raised his head suddenly, the pupil of his left eye shone with a brilliant golden light, while the pupil of his right eye was jet black, not the black eyes of Asians in the usual sense, but dancing with inky flames, as if the world was about to sink into it.

The strange thing is that this boy who looks delicate and weak shows an unprecedentedly strong sense of fighting, and that hazy figure does not have the slightest upper hand in the process of fighting with this boy.

If there are experts who are proficient in martial arts, they will be extremely shocked, because the battle between them is a combination of Wing Chun, Muay Thai, professional hand-to-hand combat, taekwondo and other world-class fighting techniques, as for the speed of punching, it is more than three times faster than the fighting master on the TV screen, this intensity of the load has long exceeded the limit of normal human body can bear.

What is amazing is not the hazy figure, although the two seem to be evenly matched, but that figure is maneuvering with experienced experience and calm skills. On the contrary, the boy was more than a point stronger than his opponent in terms of speed and coordination in the air, and throughout the battle, he was as vigorous and swift as a wild leopard staring at its prey.

In addition, he also has an extremely keen sense of battle, and has already judged the trajectory of the opponent's attack before the enemy has made a move, and he is so comfortable with the opponent in front of him, it seems that everything is under his exquisite control.

"Hu ......" let out a long breath, and the hazy figure stopped all movements, and at this moment, the boy also stopped, as if he had come back to his senses, and a cold sweat broke out on his back instantly.

What's going on, is it because Jin Yong Gulong has read too many martial arts novels, so which martial arts god has appeared to teach him peerless martial arts?

The boy hadn't seen any Wing Chun or Tai Chi, he just felt that the series of actions just now was even more powerful than what was performed on TV, did his future change from today?

The hazy figure became even hazy, and looked at the boy with a smirk.

Suddenly, the soul seemed to fall into an abyss, and the boy opened his eyes quietly, and the scene in front of him seemed to be very vague, but there was an indescribable sense of reality.

He seemed to see the war and fire rising, the blood and tears intertwined, the endless creatures crying endlessly, the war songs and drums resounding between the heavens and the earth, the gears rolled with gears, grinding time into powder, the huge white jade pillars penetrated the sky and the earth, the ancient gods were inspired by the Ankh symbol that represented life, and the dense and obscure words were drawn downward, the sacrificial sounds seemed to come from the flood era, long and long, the immortal totem paintings were tedious and mysterious, the hideous beasts gnawed on the bloody sacrifices, the dark red banners danced alone in the dark night, and the giant serpent covered with feathers spread its mighty wings and roared at the top of the templeThe sun and the moon rise and fall behind the giant serpent, the light is getting dimmer and dimmer, but the stars in the heavens are incomparably bright, and the aurora-like curtain sways like a skirt in the endless night sky......

......

"Xiao Yu, get up, Xiao Yu ......"

Xiao Baiyu opened his eyes suddenly, jumped up from the bed with a "whoosh", sat on the edge of the bed in a daze, his fluffy hair was like a bird's nest, and his godless eyes stared at the wall as if thinking about life......

"What are you doing, what are you doing?" a young male voice urged, "get up and have breakfast......

"Wait, let me think about it a little longer......"

"Heh, you're still thinking, can't it be a dream from God?" the male voice teased with a slightly disdainful tone, "I'm afraid that you will think for a while and then enter deep meditation, and then after a few minutes you will be like a dead dog and you won't be able to pull out of bed......"

"I just had a real dream. Xiao Baiyu said in a mysterious tone

"Oh, what did you dream about?"

"It seems to be a person, and it seems to have some important information...... Xiao Baiyu tried his best to think about it, but he just couldn't think of it, he looked blankly at the four walls of the "boudoir", obviously those actions were done like clouds and clouds in a dream, but why can't he remember a single move at this moment?

Of course, he didn't dare to say that he had accepted any peerless martial arts inheritance, it would be too nonsense, and he didn't know how long he would be despised by his uncle if he said it. Moreover, there are some things after that, which it seems that I can't think of even after racking my brains.

"Okay, okay, what other important things in your dreams must be remembered? Your excuses for procrastination have been used up, get up quickly. ”

Indeed, even Xiao Baiyu himself felt that it was ridiculous, so he simply stopped thinking about it. It may be that I have read too many martial arts novels recently, and the bridges in them have poisoned myself, an aspiring young man who is about to become angry, well, it's time to quit a wave of drugs.

As soon as he got out of the bedroom, Xiao Baiyu's eyes lit up, a glass of milk, and an omelette. It's a daily side dish, and it's rare that Uncle made his own bacon sandwich this morning.

"Wow, uncle, I haven't seen you for a few hours, but I'm good at cooking. After washing, Xiao Baiyu looked at the hearty breakfast and couldn't wait to move, but he didn't forget to mumble while eating, "Uncle, why don't you make my lunch in the future, just like a Japanese student's lunch, I don't have to eat those meals in the cafeteria anymore." ”

"I can't stop your mouth when I eat...... Uncle glanced at Xiao Baiyu lightly, "You are a day student who has a lot of, and I don't see anyone who has such a big opinion when they eat three meals a day in the school, so what's wrong with you just having lunch at school?"

Hearing the words "live and study", Xiao Baiyu immediately closed his mouth, joking, his good youth is wasted in school......? Well, I really can't think of any more idioms like this, in layman's and vulgar terms, "no doors, get out!"