The opening part of the textbook is completely about how to awaken the fighting spirit, and after Mo Bai repeatedly swallowed the fine taste, he almost understood the use of the sixth sense. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info In just one afternoon, even the notebook used for him to record a summary of his experience was almost half full.

"In other words, I have to use the state of meditation to communicate with the fighting spirit in my body, and then try to activate it?"

It was getting late, Mo Bai turned off the learning machine, squeezed his somewhat dry eyes, and immediately looked up at the night sky, falling into meditation.

......

"Master, do you want to do it?"

High in the sky, someone whispers softly, and the whole body is covered by the poignant night, and only an illusory female silhouette is faintly revealed.

"No, this son can't be killed. At least not yet. ”

There was a moment of silence, and the voice of another old man sounded from the side. Again, only a humanoid silhouette could be seen, like a chameleon, and the light shining on the two of them was refracted by a strange force.

"Isn't our trip for nothing?" the woman wondered.

The old man snorted coldly and said, "If you use your sixth sense to explore carefully, you will know that in this small mountain village, there are at least six fighters above level 50 lurking, and it is unknown if there are any level 60 level or above." Do you think those guys will let you kill him?"

"Don't they also have the same purpose as us?" the woman said, "If the Extreme Realm Fighting Spirit, which has been rare for thousands of years, is recruited by hostile forces in the future, no one's life will be better, and it is always a disaster not to kill." ”

"Ziyin, you're still too young. ”

The old man shook his head and sighed, "As everyone knows, some of them are here to stifle geniuses because they are sure that there will be people like you." Therefore, I specially waited for the rabbit here, in order for the praying mantis to catch the cicada, and the yellow finch was behind. As a teacher, I can tell you for sure that today, if one party can't help but make a move, then there will be another side to stop it!"

"What do you mean?"

The apprentice named Ziyin was puzzled, "Please also ask the master to make it clear." ”

"Just ask, if you are that child, you are suddenly assassinated, and you are about to die, but at this time, someone appears in time, saves you, and drives away your assassin. What will happen to you?"

"Naturally grateful to Dade!" Zi Yin blurted out, faintly understanding something.

"Not bad. It was a life-saving grace, and the child would have remembered it. ”

The old man nodded, and talked eloquently, "Let a genius who is expected to become an extraordinary powerhouse owe favors, and it is even likely to pull him into his own camp because of this, this only profitable buy*** risks offending Jiedeng Academy and the Temple, and assassinates a child who is still powerless, it is undoubtedly much more cost-effective." Who in the world doesn't want to pick up this benefit?"

"What I have killed is better for me than for me?"

Ziyin's eyes lit up: "Then, according to the master's intentions, we will wait here quietly, and wait until someone assassinates the child, and then come forward to be the one who saves lives?"

"Alas, still too young. Unexpectedly, there was another long sigh.

"Why did the master say that?" Ziyin scratched her head.

"In that case, it's okay to go there alone for the teacher, and what else do you take with you?"

The old man's voice carried a hint of annoyance, quite a bit of hatred for iron not steel.

"I want to hear about it. Ziyin bowed her head.

"Tell me, what did the teacher ask you to come for?"

The old man said unhappily.

"Kill him. ”

Ziyin was inexplicably surprised, "But didn't you just say that you can't kill it?"

"Yes, let you kill him, and the teacher will come to his rescue. ”

The old man chuckled smugly.

As soon as it was broken, Ziyin suddenly realized that he dared to love the master to sing blackface by himself, and then he jumped out to sing whiteface by himself.

In this way, it is indeed a clever plan to win people's hearts.

"Master is wise!"

I have to say that Jiang is still old and spicy, and Ziyin's admiration for the master in her heart is suddenly like a surging river, and she asked: "Then, let's go first?"

"Hmm. Go ahead, pretend to be a little bit more like, it's better to scare him into peeing. The old man stroked his beard and smiled, "The greater the crisis, the deeper the gratitude to the life-saving benefactor." ”

"Yes!"

Zi Yin smiled, turned around and flew towards Mo Bai, who was still meditating in the courtyard, and at the same time, the camouflage on his body began to fade gradually, revealing a graceful figure wrapped in tight black clothes, of course, his face was still covered with black cloth.

Mo Bai's eyesight is not bad, although the night is like ink, and Ziyin is dressed in black, which is one with the surrounding scenery, but Mo Bai still saw a figure descending from the sky for the first time.

Through the bright moonlight, Mo Bai saw that the other party was a masked man in tight black, and looking at the seductive curves of the convex and backward/warped, it was actually a woman, extremely fast and menacing.

Mo Bai sensed something was wrong at the first moment, and stood up instinctively.

A wisp of cold light suddenly appeared in the hand of the woman in black at this time, and it was a dagger that stabbed straight at Mo Bai.

With Ziyin's strength, killing people originally didn't use weapons, and even a child like Mo Bai, as long as she moved her fingers, she could send him to see death without knowing it.

The reason why he showed his figure and took out his weapon was nothing more than to let Mo Bai know that he had been assassinated, and he had a so-called sense of crisis.

Of course, it would be better if he could scare him into urine if he could fulfill his master's wishes.

In order to highlight the atmosphere, he deliberately shouted in a cold tone: "Suffer death!"

But when she shouted this sentence, even she kept calling herself a fool in her heart.

What killer would have made such a roar during an assassination? Afraid that others would not find out?

"Killer?"

It's a pity that she still couldn't see the scene of Mo Bai peeing her pants as she wished, she didn't know that she was not facing an ordinary child, although she was frightened by the scene in front of her, but she would never wet her crotch directly.

Even Mo Bai himself was surprised that seeing the knife approaching, and even faintly smelling the fragrant and charming body fragrance on the woman's body, he calmed down instead.

Perhaps it was because there was no sense of belonging to this unfamiliar world, or it could be because of the fact that I had been immersed in a state of preparation for meditation, which led to an extraordinarily peaceful state of mind......

"Am I going to die?"

In short, Mo Bai, who calmly accepted death in an instant, had only one thought in his mind.

I wonder if I can return to Earth if I die?

Seeing that Mo Bai's life was in danger, an old man in red clothes fluttering and loose-shaped crane bones fell from the sky without warning, accompanied by scattered blood-colored petals in the sky, and with a wave of the sleeve robe, the female killer with a seductive figure was suddenly repelled by a visible red energy, and rolled backwards in the air.