Ling Jiuqiu didn't see the many thoughts in Dongfang Rui's heart, and after hearing the other party's answer, he casually threw the other party to the ground, turned around and walked towards Fang Qingyi's position.

"Let's go."

The two walked side by side into the distance.

The onlookers automatically moved out of a wide passageway, and when the backs of the two gradually blended into the crowd in the distance, everyone burst into discussion.

"I have long heard that Ling Jiuqiu is strong and ruthless, but now when I see it, it really deserves its reputation!"

"Listening to their conversation, this young man seems to be Ling Jiuqiu's senior, and he was easily defeated by Ling Jiuqiu, it seems that Ling Jiuqiu's strength is really terrifying, compared to the senior who is also a top Tianjiao and has been cultivating for a year or two, it is so much stronger."

"It may also be because this young man is too weak, otherwise, even if there is a gap in strength, it is impossible to be defeated with one punch."

"By the way, what's the boy's name?"

"It seems to be called...... Dongfang Rui, his strength is so poor, he should just be a nobody in the intermediate or senior class. ”

"Generally speaking, the same top Tianjiao of Yanlong Martial Arts Academy, even if there is a certain gap in talent, it should not be obvious in the short term, the senior who cultivates for one or two more years, the time advantage is much greater than the talent advantage, and he will basically not lose to the junior, I guess, this young man named Dongfang Rui, relying on his own heaven-level martial soul, has a slack mentality in cultivation, resulting in a stagnation in his strength, but it is about the same level as the junior class, so he lost to Ling Jiuqiu."

"I think it makes sense, otherwise I can't explain why Dongfang Rui is so weak, and there is another point, the academy has an elimination mechanism, since Dongfang Rui's strength is so poor, he can still stay in the academy, maybe the forces behind it are terrifying."

"It seems that even if it is a martial arts academy, it is the same as an ordinary academy, there are excellent students and poor students!"

Everyone was discussing, the topic became more and more crooked, and the eyes looking at Dongfang Rui became more and more strange.

Dongfang Rui, who had recovered a little of his spirit, was so angry that he almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood when he heard these inexplicable conversations.

"I'm not a bad student, and I'm not a nobody, I'm the ninth seat in the intermediate class!"

"In terms of talent and strength, although I am not as good as Ling Jiuqiu, I am at least hundreds of times stronger than you weak chickens, what qualifications do you have to talk about me!"

Dongfang Rui roared in his heart, but he only dared to complain in his heart, and did not dare to speak.

After all, he had just been beaten so badly, and if he behaved arrogantly and arrogantly in front of others now, he would only bring more notoriety to himself and make everyone despise him even more.

Besides, he is now seriously injured and weak, and if he speaks too aggressively and angers the onlookers, and is beaten to death by these ordinary people, there is really no place to reason.

Therefore, he could only forcibly hold back the anger in his heart, pretending not to hear everyone's conversation, staggering to his feet, and walking in the direction of the outside of the square.

The physique of a high-level martial artist is particularly strong, and his vitality is extremely tenacious, even if he is so seriously injured, he can barely walk and move, and it doesn't take long for him to disappear from everyone's sight.

What happened here, as people's discussions gradually spread, the names of Jiuqiu and Dongfang Rui also attracted a lot of attention.

Of course.

These are the things that will happen in the next few days.

As for now.

Ling Jiuqiu and Fang Qingyi didn't think about it that much.

After leaving the square and getting rid of people's attention, Fang Qingyi suddenly laughed: "You are still the same as before, you are so ruthless, but this time it is good to be measured, otherwise, it will still be very troublesome to kill people on such occasions." ”

Ling Jiuqiu said with a smile: "You are now the head catcher of Tongyuan City, if I kill someone in the city, will you be responsible for arresting me?" ”

Fang Qingyi smiled: "Although I am far more than the head catcher in Tongyuan City, I will definitely take the initiative to apply to arrest you." ”

"Oh? You want to catch me so much? ”

"No, then I can help you exonerate yourself, such as reversing black and white, swapping evidence, finding a scapegoat, or directly putting all the blame on Dongfang Rui himself."

Fang Qingyi was joking, but she looked at Ling Jiuqiu with a serious face, and her expression seemed to say - if she really encountered such a thing, she would definitely do it.

Ling Jiuqiu glanced at her, and a strong sense of identity with her rose in her heart for the first time.

Because he was a gang member in his previous life, he was born in opposition to law enforcement.

Fang Qingyi in front of him was the head catcher of Dongluo Kingdom, and his position was equivalent to that of a law enforcer in his previous life, which made him subconsciously a little resistant in his heart.

This kind of resistance is neither disgust nor resistance, but only instinctively feels that there is a gap and does not want to develop further.

In his eyes, he is not a good person, and catching fast is a profession that upholds the law and upholds justice, and the relationship between the two is inherently opposite.

If Fang Qingyi tolerates everything he does just because he has a good impression of him, he will treat the other party as a trusted friend, but he still won't accept the other party as an intimate partner.

Unless Fang Qingyi puts him above professional standards and justice, and is willing to defend him at all costs for him, reversing black and white, tampering with evidence, etc., he can accept the other party from the bottom of his heart.

Plainly.

Ling Jiuqiu has always put self-interest above righteousness, and in order to become his partner, he must also be such a nature, not just be able to tolerate him.

After all, there is a limit to any inclusive behavior, and the so-called tolerance, the subconscious meaning is to tolerate the other party's bad things, and in essence, still disagree.

The partner that Jiuqiu wants must identify with his code of conduct from the bottom of his heart, and put himself or each other above all rules, systems, morals, and values.

Just as he demands of himself.

Things are gathered by like, and people are grouped.

People with different temperaments are destined not to go long.

So that Jiuqiu can accept to be friends with a great and righteous person, but he will never have a too close relationship with the other party.

Before, he didn't know enough about Fang Qingyi, and only knew that the other party had a good impression of him, but now, he had a preliminary recognition of the other party's temperament.

Not long after, the two separated.

After Ling Jiuqiu returned to the dormitory, he began to seize the time to cultivate the Heavenly Illusion Body Method.

During the day, he completely let go of all things related to cultivation, which made his mind relax a lot.

It's like a person who has been tired for a long time, after a good night's sleep, the whole person's spirit is much clearer, and his thinking is much more active.

In such a state, he believes that his comprehension ability will be stronger than usual.

And that's exactly what happened.

In the middle of the night, although Ling Jiuqiu didn't really get started with the Heavenly Illusion Body Method, he also had a lot of insights.

In his mind, he already had a relatively clear context of the Heavenly Illusion Body Method, and it seemed that he was only one step away from the entry realm.