This is a unique skill for a martial artist in the middle stage of condensing the true qi, protecting the true qi of the body, which can turn the true qi into armor and wear it on the body, improving its own defense ability, the more refined the true qi, the more significant the defensive effect of the true qi of the body. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zhuo Bufan castrated unabated, and the long sword in his hand turned into a sword, turning into three clears.

"Sword Shadow Hidden Feng, are you a disciple of Qingyun Sect?" Hong Qiangu was shocked.

In surprise, this sword unceremoniously pierced Hong Qiangu's body, but it was not too deep and no more than three inches at most. The whole process of drawing the sword, drawing the sword, and retracting the sword is no more than one breath at most, but the shock it gives people is endless.

"Dead fatty, how are you. Jin Slag suddenly shouted: "Come on, the dead fat man is not breathing, help!"

Quickly stepped forward, Zhuo Bufan took his pulse and understood what was going on. The true qi of the fingers surged, and the two fingers were rendered like jade, and his fingers were like a blast of wind, and he clicked a few times on several major acupuncture points on the golden fat man's body like lightning, and the true qi spread through the body in the body.

The next moment.

The fat golden man coughed and woke up.

Zhuo Bufan said: "Okay, he's fine, he'll be fine after a while." ”

"Are you the most powerful freshman?" Miaoxue's voice was like a spring breeze, and the freshmen felt that their bones were almost crispy, especially the smile on their faces when they spoke, as if they had returned to their mother's arms: "If I'm not mistaken, the move you just made should be one of the moves of Qingyun's swordsmanship, Sword Shadow Hidden Edge." ”

The freshmen came back to their senses, and Miao Xue reminded everyone that Zhuo Bufan's eyes were even more incredible.

"Exactly. Zhuo Bufan didn't mean to hide, because he had already made a decision, he had already decided before he made a move, and he had been thinking about this decision for a while.

"Qingyunmen disciples join the Youth Academy, this seems to be ......" Miao Xue wanted to speak and stopped, in fact, this is nothing, no one has stipulated that the disciples of the three major sects are not allowed to join the academy: "Your Excellency has superb swordsmanship, the little girl wants to ask you for a few tricks, can you not hesitate to teach you?"

Your Excellency, Senior, Brother, Sir......

Different titles, different treatments.

Obviously, Miao Xue from Oriental Academy no longer regards the ordinary young man in front of him as just a freshman, but a rare opponent.

Young masters always want to be competitive, even if they are female warriors, their competitiveness is not weaker than that of male warriors, and sometimes it is even stronger.

Just when Miao Xue was full of it, Zhuo Bufan suddenly laughed, his smile seemed to be sneering, but he was very helpless, full of many complicated emotions: "Isn't it enough?"

"What?" Miao Xue couldn't see through Zhuo Bufan's thoughts, let alone understand the meaning of his words, including Hong Qiangu, who was injured by the sword on the side, and those new ......

"You guys are really enough, one by one self-righteous, you think that you have achieved something great in cultivation, you challenge this and that all day long, in fact, you are just a group of young people who don't know the height of the sky, sitting in a well and watching the sky, don't you think this is ridiculous?"

Zhuo Bufan snorted and unceremoniously sarcastically mocked everyone present: "Challenge, hehe, who can you beat? What can you do if you win the other party, it's just for the sake of fame, if you really have time, why don't you spend more time to improve yourself, go to the rivers and lakes, experience real killing, go to the battlefield, and defend your home and country." ”

"Hehehehehehehe......" Hong Qiangu couldn't help laughing, looking at Zhuo Bufan like an idiot: "What qualifications do you have to say about us, how much strength do you have, how much ability do you have? Speaking better than singing, who is self-righteous, who thinks they are great, others come to visit you and don't go out, deliberately pretending to be high-minded, in fact, you are the most vain." ”

"Stubborn. Zhuo Bufan's mood fluctuated a little, his breathing was out of rhythm, I don't know what's wrong, today is much more excited than usual, and his mood is a little uncontrollable.

Learn art before learning people.

Cultivation begins with cultivating the mind.

For so many years, he thought that his heart had already cultivated to the realm of not liking things and not being sad about himself, but now he doesn't think so, everything is just thinking to himself, changing an environment, changing some people, the mood will naturally be affected, and thus change, this is normal, but he doesn't want to be affected, if he can't even control his emotions, wouldn't the cultivation of the heart be in vain?

He didn't want to say any more, so he slowly turned around and walked into the room, leaving everyone with a back.

Miao Xue sneered: "Your Excellency, you hurt the people of my Oriental Academy, and you want to leave without even saying sorry, isn't this too unkind?"

Zhuo Bufan didn't want to pay attention to it, he really didn't want to say anything more, he wanted to leave, immediately pack up his things and leave, leave this place that made him feel out of place, if he could, he didn't want to go back to this place full of trouble in his life.

"Your Excellency, won't you even apologize?" Miaoxue was still smiling, but she hid a knife in her smile, like a sword hidden in a scabbard, with a restrained edge.

A wicked smile appeared on the corner of Hong Qiangu's mouth, and he slowly retreated towards the upper side, because he knew that Miaoxue was going to make a move.

The freshmen also felt the murderous aura spreading in the air, and couldn't help but retreat, leaving a place for the two to fight.

"If you don't give me an explanation, it will be difficult for me to give an explanation to the Oriental Academy, so I have to take action to get justice for my companions. ”

The next moment.

Zhuo Bufan suddenly turned around, like a volcano that had accumulated for thousands of years, erupted in an instant, and the terrible momentum turned into a strong wind and swept around, as if there was a sword hidden in the wind, the ground was scraped off layer after layer, and everyone's clothes were invisibly cut and decomposed in the wind, and even on the face, body, and hands, there were sword marks on the body, as if someone had cut it on the body with a sharp weapon.

"Why? Why? Why can't you hear the truth? Why do you have to put a knife on your neck to know that you will wake up, why do you deny it without even thinking about it, don't you understand the words of loyalty? Young people can be fearless, but not ignorant, I send you three sentences, I hope you can remember. ”

Zhuo Bufan has been keeping in mind all these years is two sentences to everyone present, regardless of whether they can listen to it or not: "Learn art first, cultivate the mind first; ”

Back in the room, Zhuo Bufan began to pack his things, his mood was indescribably comfortable, and a smile appeared on his face. This is the first time in my life to vent, that feeling is really good, venting all the unhappiness, and the mind is a lot more open-minded, really good.

As for those words just now, whether they heard them or not, what impact will they have, and what trouble will they bring to themselves......

All this ......

It doesn't matter anymore.

Because, I'm leaving.