Inside the secret room.

The woman in the plain skirt held a short blade in her hand and looked sad.

"Hao, everyone, I'm really happy to meet you, thank you."

The white short-edged blade reflects half of his face.

She didn't know anything about the outside world.

Compared with being tortured to death by Wang Zhi and others, the woman in the plain skirt finally chose to cut herself.

The right hand grasps the short blade and raises it high.

The sharp tip of the knife shone with an unusual brilliance in the light of the chamber.

The blade slammed down on his neck.

Rumble!

Swish!

The door to the chamber slammed open.

A figure flew forward directly.

Blood splattered slightly.

Wang Chenghua, who was outside the door of the secret room, was a little surprised.

Li Hao and Zhang Xunyu hurriedly came, and couldn't help but be stunned when they saw this situation.

The woman in the plain skirt stared blankly at Wu Tianhang, who was in front of her, grabbing the blade that fell in her hand with her bare hands.

"What are you doing?"

Looking directly at the other party's weak eyes, Wu Tianhang couldn't help but be angry, and violently pulled away the short blade and threw it aside.

After the short blade was released, the wound that had been cut by the short blade on the palm of the palm was also recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Now, his body and blood, even if he doesn't take the initiative to drive the martial arts holy worm out of his heart, he still has super strength.

The plain skirted woman who was stripped of her self-cutting short blade trembled her hands, "I made tobacco poison and harmed people's lives, and my sin is unforgivable, so I can only pay for it with my life." ”

"Why are you still talking such nonsense!" Wu Tianhang couldn't help but get angry.

shouted directly, "Pull out the knife and fast, Chenghua, and the little girl, everyone is not afraid of danger for you, do you want to waste their minds like this?" ”

"You unappreciative woman!"

"But ......"

The woman in the plain skirt couldn't help but argue, but she didn't know how to exit.

"Even if you die, those who have passed away will not come back, it is better to live well, and use your medical skills to get more people, that is the real salvation."

Holding on to the door frame, Li Hao spoke out and began to persuade slowly.

At this time, the eyes of the plain skirt woman were already full of tears.

Choking in his throat.

From the setting day of the moon.

Early morning.

Outside the door of the Living Heart Martial Arts Gym, a carriage, a plain skirt woman, and a group of Living Heart Martial Arts Gym members also said goodbye to each other.

"Thank you, Miss Smoke."

The girl in the plain skirt thanked Zhang Xunyu.

"It must be good, Miss Miao." Zhang Xunyu encouraged.

"Well, I will, this study should be for the sake of all the people."

The woman in the plain skirt nodded seriously.

Wang Zhi and his forces have been completely destroyed, and she has no worries.

Therefore, he did not choose to continue to stay in the Living Heart Martial Arts Hall, but went out to study.

Learn from that strange doctor, Dr. Black.

"Goodbye, everyone."

After carefully looking at the people who came to see her off, the woman in the plain skirt returned to the carriage.

The horses' hooves were flying, and the carriage was moving away.

"That Inhuman leader may make a comeback." Wu Tian looked up at the sky and muttered to himself.

"I can't figure out that group of guys, they're still staring at the knife pulling."

Wang Chenghua clasped his hands and looked at Li Hao on the side

"Well, who knows."

Li Haozhi didn't have much to worry about, and now he is a little stronger than his self yesterday.

…………

The grass is lush and grows in the morning.

When the sun is in the sky, below, on the bank of a river in the city, the willows are lush and green, and the willows are swaying with them. m.

Under the willow tree, half of the children are holding wooden knives, their eyes are looking straight ahead, and they are waiting for the battle.

Changing a posture, Wang Chenghua stood forward with a knife and cheered up.

Always under the knife, the sweat on his forehead slowly fell.

Finally, after some deliberation, Wang Chenghua swung his knife forward and slashed at the wooden sign hanging on the wicker.

"Oops!"

Before he got close to the wicker, the ground slipped, Wang Chenghua was careless, his face came into close contact with the grassy ground, and he fell and ate.

Such a blow did not succeed, Wang Chenghua couldn't help sighing.

Picking up the wooden knife in his hand again, he took a few steps back, took the previous position, and continued to wait towards the wooden sign on the wicker.

This is the training method that Li Hao came up with for him, relying on the sword moves in the split, slash, collapse, teasing, grid, washing, intercepting, stabbing, stirring, pressing, hanging, and cloud, to practice.

At present, the qi and blood in Wang Chenghua's body have reached the threshold, and there is only one opportunity left to condense the qi and blood, and then he can enter the blood coagulation realm.

Practicing sword moves will speed up this condensation.

Not far from the riverbank, a little girl poked her head and looked at the guy practicing knives on the riverbank.

"No, that's not what Knife Zhai did, is that so?"

Wang Chenghua fiddled with the wooden knife in his hand, and then imitated the appearance of Li Hao pulling out the knife in his memory, and changed his posture again.

Although Li Hao let him practice outside on his own.

But as a child who has not yet grown up, Wang Chenghua wants to practice Li Hao's invincible knife drawing technique.

Therefore, I also quietly went out and practiced according to the posture in my memory.

Swing the knife again.

But no, one accidentally fell directly, because of the excessive force, even the shoes were half opened, revealing half of the soles of the feet.

The sound of trampling grass rang in my ears.

Wang Chenghua, who was originally holding his head and suffering pain, immediately fell silent, lying on the ground, looking back.

A gray, learned whitish cloth appeared before his eyes.

Look up again.

A girl about ten years old and about his age was looking at him and making eye contact with him.

"That's, your thing."

The girl in gray handed over the wooden knife she had picked up on the ground.

"Mine." Wang Chenghua, who sat up, took the wooden knife and was about to stand up, but found that the left shoe was open and the foot was exposed.

"Otherwise, I'll sew it for you."

The girl crouched down and lifted her cuffs, where a silver needle was pinned.

Wang Chenghua was a little overwhelmed, but he still took off his shoes and handed them over.

After the girl quickly threaded the needle, she also began to sew and mend the shoes.

The girl sewed very carefully, and after sewing a circle, it was reinforced.

Wang Chenghua sat on the side, looking at the girl's gentle face in the daylight, and was a little sluggish for a while.

The sun shines on the surface of the lake, and the sun falls on the river on the bank of the river.

The sun is white and sparkling.

"I'm sorry, I just learned it from A-Niang, it's a little ugly."

After sewing, the girl also handed over the shoes.

"No...... No, it won't. ”

Wang Chenghua hurriedly waved his hand.

"You're very good, you have to persevere." Although the girl does not move, what is a martial artist, what is martial arts.

But I feel that the other party slashes over and over again, and he must be a very powerful person.

After that, he looked at the hours in the sky, and turned to leave.

Looking at the back of the girl leaving, Wang Chenghua didn't know what to say for a while.

Bang!

A slap in the head.

"I forgot to thank her."

relieved, Wang Chenghua was a little annoyed.

However, the figure of the other party has disappeared into the distance and is missing, and it is difficult to catch up.

Some people died, but not completely......