The snow fell one after another, and from time to time tree branches were overwhelmed and crushed, and the entire Silver Star City became much quieter. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

More than half a month has passed since talking to several deans, Zhuo Wenxuan, monk Yu, and Mu Shi have begun to practice the Shaolin Mental Method, and so far they have all had a sense of qi.

The two girls of Qingcia and Mongolian also brought surprises to Liu Zihong, although they often accompany Zhuo Wenxuan and Shang Yu, but they are pure relationships between men and women, Yuan Yin has not been lost, and the progress is a few points faster than that of several men.

The stone of its mountain can attack jade, and Ma Feixiong has not cultivated internal strength, the reason is that at everyone's age, his talent is considered to be excellent, so naturally he does not need to start from scratch.

However, Fu Hu Fist inspired him a lot, and now he has begun to gradually fuse with the Yuan Force in his body, and occasionally being able to perform one and a half moves is enough for Ma Feixiong to continue.

In the northwest direction of Silver Star City, it is the place where the magnates of Zhao State live, and there are a few dukes from time to time, and even there are a few princes, and the geographical location adjacent to the palace is very superior.

The Marquis of the Broken Army Mansion is here, and the contemporary Marquis of the Broken Army is a tall and strong man, a martial marquis master with uncompromising strength, even within the scope of Zhao State, he is also a famous master.

Ma Feixiong was not afraid of his father, looking at him at the moment was just a little puzzled, you must know that under normal circumstances, Hou Ye rarely paid attention to what his sons were doing.

"Feixiong, I heard that what kind of Fuhu Fist are you practicing these days?" Looking at the son of Yu Xuanang in front of him, Ma Yue was also very satisfied.

"Well, but I can't show it to you without his permission!" Ma Feixiong nodded and admitted, this is not a secret, and the family knows a lot, but it blocks his father's next request.

"I'm a dignified martial artist, I'll peek at your martial arts skills and tell me what's special!" Hou Ye pretended to be angry and patted the table, but the second half of the sentence revealed his true thoughts.

Lowering his head slightly, his fingers knocked on the table in a knot, Ma Feixiong began to think about this matter, his previous cultivation was also because he was in a bottleneck, and he tried to complete a breakthrough through the Fuhu Fist, and his heart was asked by his father, there must be his intentions.

Half a cup of tea was slightly cool, and Ma Feixiong figured out a little: "Zihong said that the stone of the mountain can attack jade, but it seems that this set of Fuhu Fist means more to me, and now it is just an occasional move and a half, and the power is half smaller than my ordinary practice!"

Listening to his son's deliberation of the words, Ma Yue's eyes flashed a few fine lights, since a few months ago, news came out of Silver Star City that there was a person who had no method and was able to practice, and his strength was not bad.

"Tell me, what kind of person is this Liu Zihong?"

"Graceful, informal, and has the style of an ancient chivalrous man!"

"It is said that he defeated the Wei family's martial artist from the Seven Mansions in the ring?"

"Zihong, a humble gentleman, otherwise you will be vulnerable!" Thinking of this, Ma Feixiong was a little annoyed.

Ma Yue stopped talking, there were already many people who used their brains, wanting to get this boy to their own mansion, or destroy it, or raise it at home, no matter what, they couldn't let the barbarism grow, but several seniors of the Silver Star Academy were surprisingly tough, and they had killed more than a dozen martial arts level masters during this time, and it was said that a prince sent his guards to prepare to rob people back, and the next morning, the head was hung on the door of the palace.

Ma Feixiong and the others didn't know these things, but Ma Yueqing knew it clearly, and he instantly understood when he heard his son say this, what this meant to Silver Star Academy.

After thinking about it, Ma Yue still explained some things to his son, so as not to be injured by mistake, of course, the most important thing is to continue to associate with Liu Zihong, and even he doesn't mind providing him with protection.

The father and son didn't talk for a long time, because after listening to what his father said, Ma Feixiong couldn't sit down anymore, and finally ended the conversation, didn't even eat dinner, braved the heavy snow, left the Hou Mansion, and rushed to the Silver Star Academy on foot.

Clothed in snowflakes and wrapped in cold, Ma Feixiong knocked on Liu Zihong's door, his eyes were a little red.

"Feixiong, what's wrong?" After pouring a cup of tea, Liu Zihong got straight to the point and asked straightforwardly.

Ma Feixiong didn't talk nonsense, and told him what he heard from his father carefully, without missing anything, even if he had just started to ask about Fuhuquan.

At first, his face was still very flat, but Liu Zihong couldn't calm down later, it turned out that he was in danger all the time, and several deans had already cleaned up a lot of trouble for themselves.

The fingers holding the teacup began to tighten, and the green tendons on the back of the slender hand burst out, knowing that he would attract the attention of some people, but he didn't expect to come so early.

There was a mess in his head, Liu Zihong's eyebrows were locked, but he couldn't think of a clue, and couldn't help but pat his head gently, it was empty.

"Zihong, don't worry, as long as you are in the academy, no one can do anything to you, as long as a few deans are there, few people can break in!" Looking at Liu Zihong's appearance, Ma Feixiong couldn't help but persuade him.

Taking a few deep breaths and forcibly calming yourself down, it is indeed a bit out of place, it is estimated that those people also want to keep themselves in captivity, after all, there are also waste materials that are difficult to cultivate.

"It made Flying Bear laugh, and when he suddenly heard this kind of news, he was confused!" laughing self-deprecatingly, he raised the teacup and poured it into his mouth, chewing the mixed tea leaves, and his mouth full of bitterness made him recover some energy.

"If I hear this kind of news, I'm afraid it's not as good as Zihong!" Ma Feixiong shook his head, he was already surprised to be able to calm down so quickly.

"There are great brave people in the world, and they will not be surprised when they come, and they will not be angry for no reason!" did not answer, Liu Zihong muttered this sentence in his mouth, and his courage began to recover, becoming more and more calm.

How difficult it is to do this, Ma Feixiong doesn't believe that there can be such a character in the world, but the changes in Liu Zihong in front of him make him have to believe it.

"The gate of the academy has been closed, and it is snowing so heavily, the flying bear is crowded here tonight, how about you and my brother sleep on our feet?" Putting aside his worries for the time being, Liu Zihong picked up the lanterns, and some dim candles were brightened again.

Ma Feixiong couldn't keep up with the rhythm, wasn't he discussing how to face the threats that might arise at any time? Why did he say that he slept there at night, and looked at the boy opposite with some doubts, and in the flickering candlelight, his face had recovered: "Zihong, but you have thought of a way?"

Shaking his head, he stood up and looked out the window, where the snowflakes were like nine heavens, and countless petals were falling down.

"Flying Bear, there are many things in this world, which we can't control and predict, when it comes, we can only accept it calmly, the so-called soldiers will block, water will cover, there will always be a way!"

A very calm voice came out of Liu Zihong's mouth, but it got into his own ears, swirling over and over again, telling himself that since he didn't want to be kept in captivity, he could only choose to face it.

The teacup fell to the ground and became a few pieces, waking the two up, Liu Zihong smiled, turned around and took the broom, and cleaned it carefully, not in a hurry, and the action was relaxed and freehand.

"There are great brave people in the world, who will not be shocked when they come, and they will not be angry for no reason!" Ma Feixiong sighed in his heart.