Two months have passed, and these two months are the most comfortable two months for Su Lin in the past few years, basically playing mahjong and chess every day, and no one bothers him.

He Yu was busy earning credits every day, and he didn't even have time to send messages to Su Lin, let alone come back, the two little guys were sensible, and they could take care of themselves without crying or making trouble.

He even came up with the idea of making a phone call and asking a few boys to send their juniors over to serve him, but he finally dispelled this idea, and was going to send Zhang Mu and Qin Yourou away in a few days.

Surin no longer wants to experience the pain of a loved one's departure.

"If you don't create feelings, you can't grieve."

The reason why people are sad is because they care, because they care about their relatives and those close to them.

For thousands of years, Surin has never been overly intimate with anyone, and has always maintained a sense of distance.

Over the years, generations have been sent away peacefully.

Does the underworld have it?

Naturally, there is.

I don't know what year, it was also a young man, he was Surin's neighbor, and on the day of the wedding, the bride suddenly died.

After staying for a long time, the people around him could naturally find out about Su Lin's abnormality and ask Su Lin for help.

Su Lin entered the Yellow Spring and asked for someone from the Five Directions Ghost Emperor.

In the face of a person who did not have any cultivation, the Five Directions Ghost Emperor naturally would not give a face.

On that day, the darkness of the underworld was annihilated by a finger.

In the end, the existence hidden in the deepest part came forward, and Su Lin stopped beating the ghost emperor violently and left with the woman's soul.

Eighty years of borrowing life.

There are gains and losses, in exchange for the life of a woman who will die of suffering in the next life.

Of course, these are all when Surin told her in advance and the woman is willing.

.....

Shifang Martial Academy.

He Yu gasped slightly, just yesterday, she finally succeeded in cultivation and became a real monk.

The first realm, refining qi.

I thought it would be much easier to run on behalf of the rice delivery, but in the end I found that it was mental exhaustion and had nothing to do with the body.

I, He Yu, do you really want to send three years of food?

What about the northern foot of Tianjiao? What about the cruel path of repairing the truth?

I took out my phone and looked at the balance: 17.5

It's not enough at all, just this credit, it's only enough to buy three Yun Ling Pills.

He Yu always thought that he was very poor, but he didn't know that with 17 credits, he was already a veritable local tyrant in the Shifang Martial Academy.

You ask students how to practice without earning credits?

The real students of the Ten Directions Martial Academy don't even glance at the cultivation resources of the academy.

In two months, He Yu will be like them.

Hum.

Thinking of Cangxing's behavior, He Yu was angry and didn't fight anywhere, and his back molars were crushed.

At that time, I had only been enrolled for more than a month, and every day in the wind and rain, I finally paid off the 5 credits owed to the school, and I still had 10 credits left.

Cangxing, who I haven't seen for a long time, is back.

He told He Yu that the fruit given by Su Lin had not yet been eaten, and as long as He Yu gave him 10 credits, he would share half of He Yu.

He Yu naturally didn't believe it, and asked him to take out the fruit, Cangxing said that the fruit was too valuable, and he didn't dare to bring it with him, if He Yu didn't want to, he would go to someone else, and said that if he deceived He Yu, He Yu could go to Su Lin to sue him.

After some coaxing and deception, He Yu turned around.

On the way to pick it up, Cangxing saw a young man and suddenly shouted: "Jia Baoyu, pay me back one million, no, there are still ten credits!" ”

As soon as the young man heard the girl, he ran away, and chased after the girl.

He fled, he chased, he couldn't fly.

Leaving He Yu alone in the wind, he hesitated for less than a minute, and then saw that there were no shadows of the two of them.

Since then, He Yu has never found Cangxing, and whoever talks to her, she feels that the other party wants to cheat her of credits.

What He Yu didn't know was that in a blind spot, the young man who had fled in a panic was waiting for Cangxing with a smile on his face.

"How? Am I acting, okay? ”

The boy asked.

Cang Xing looked disdainful: "I don't show my face during the whole process, and I want 3 credits, what's the good?" Getting greedy for you! ”

The young man smiled: "It's all seniors who teach well~"

Then they stretched out their heads to observe He Yu together, and when they saw her with a blank face, they all laughed.

Joint scam!

Shifang Martial Academy.

Deception first, fight second.

He Yu was thinking about how to deceive others and how not to be deceived, but he didn't notice that there was a person standing at the school gate and bumped into it.

I didn't have anything to do, but the person who was hit sat down.

Wen Jun stumbled to the Shifang Martial Arts Academy, and was just about to enter the door, when a girl bumped into him, and now his physical fitness couldn't be avoided at all, so he was hit hard.

He Yu was shocked, and when he saw the person who was hit, his mouth was bleeding.

"Are you alright, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

He Yu hurriedly helped Wen Jun up, and when he knew that he was coming to enroll, his face was full of doubts.

Sick seedlings are also harvested?

Just then, a teenager came out of the academy.

"Hello classmate, I'm here to pick you up."

He Yu turned around.

"Jia San!"

It was Jia San who lied to her with Cangxing.

Jia San is a spirit, no wonder he feels a little familiar.

No, who is Jia San?

I'm Jia Baoyu~

"Jia San, pay me back the credits!"

Saying that, He Yu pounced, Jia San quickly jumped away, and the two began to chase, leaving Wen Jun at a loss.

Was my decision too hasty?

Tired of chasing, He Yu didn't catch up with Jia San who had already gathered qi after all.

When I asked, I found out that it was the principal who issued the task to take the new students to the principal's office, 1 credit, and Jia Yu grabbed this task from many people.

"Hello, my name is Jia San, you can also call me Jia Baoyu."

"My name is Wen Jun."

Jia San looked at He Yu and asked her to introduce herself as well.

He Yu, who was a little tired, snorted coldly, turned his head and left, and the voice came from afar.

"My name is He Yu!"

Jia Sanyi hugged Wen Jun: "Don't pay attention to her, she has a special period." ”

As he walked, he said, "That's the case, Senior Brother Wen, in order to pick you up, I pushed off a very important class. ”

"It's estimated that I'll be fined 5 credits, but these don't matter, I just like to make friends."

Wen Jun was stunned for a moment, and then said that he would return Jia San.

Jia San waved his hand: "You don't have to be so polite." ”

......

"Yes, that's it, just click on my name to transfer credits."

At the door of the principal's office, Jia San finished teaching the most important knowledge point, turned around and left, jumping and jumping.

In the principal's office, a burly old man sat on the Taishi's chair, his hands were flat, and he was not angry.

"Boy, a genius in cultivating Taoism and cultivating Confucianism, it does not mean that he is also a genius in martial arts."

"The pain of cultivating martial arts is unimaginable!"

"If it weren't for your headmaster kneeling down and begging me, I wouldn't have accepted you."

"From today onwards, I will arrange you with the best teacher, if you can't reach the Wanjun realm within a year, you will leave by yourself, understand?"

Wen Junqiang endured the pain of churning in the sea of qi and nodded yes.

Not long after, Hong Dingshan came in with sleepy eyes, pressed his big hand on Wen Jun's head and rubbed it, "You are the kid who abandoned Confucianism and followed martial arts, and turned from Confucianism to tyrant?" ”

"Very good, come with me."

Completely ignore the principal and leave with Wen Jun.

If Qin Fanlin hadn't saved him, he wouldn't have paid attention to any newcomers at all.

The last time I came back from Xuanlin City, I asked the school for 100 credits by bringing back a genius, but the next day I was fined 101 credits by a group of leaders because my left foot advanced into the conference room.

The resentment is not fearful.

From then on, every day at 4 o'clock in the morning, the Shifang Martial Arts Academy would see a running teenager, and on the martial arts arena, in the woods, there was a heart-rending howl in the middle of the night.

After half a year, Wen Jun owes a total of 106 credits to his classmates and 390 credits to Hong Dingshan.

It's not over, it's not over at all.

....

Tianqi Pass, spanning seven large cities and stretching for tens of thousands of miles, is a veritable modern Great Wall.

One close, Qi Fengya's clothes fluttered, looking at the 100,000 mountains in the distance, silent, and spit out a puff of smoke in his mouth.

Finally sighed lightly.

"Are you really going?"

"I'm going, I'm already very dissatisfied with this kind of behavior."

"It's just a demon beast of the Six Realms, isn't it like chopping melons and vegetables for you?" The cover on the side of the border was strong, and the man in military uniform teased.

The military Apocalypse guard, the Great Monk of the Seven Realms: "Qi Fenghai".

"No, brother, what the hell do I look like, don't you know?"

Qi Fenghai shook his head, his younger brother looked calm, but in fact, he was sullen, bragging at every turn, and he was dreaming of fighting 100,000 demons alone.

"I have a head of a demon beast from the Six Realms in my storage ring, you can take it."

"Hehe, it's my brother who loves me the most."

Qi Fenghai rolled his eyes: "Don't be disgusting, it's still like this when you're dozens of years old." "Take a Six Realms Demon Beast Heavenly Skull with you.

Qi Fengya glanced at it, the breeze blew through his sideburns, and his eyes widened.

"It's just a little Six Realms Demon Beast, wait for me to retrieve the head of the Seven Realms Great Demon and enter the Great Xia Ancestral Temple!"

"I Qi Fengya has lived all my life, and I will not fall behind!"

After speaking, he jumped with strength, one step, two steps, a few jumps, and disappeared into the sky.

Qi Fenghai stood up, knowing that he couldn't screw this younger brother, and hugged his right hand to his chest.

Loud voice: "Heroes are back early!" ”

The monks and soldiers stationed nearby all stood up straight, with their right hands in front of their chests.

"Heroes are back early!"

Everyone who enters the 100,000 mountains to kill demons should be given the highest send-off, and the same is true for one realm and nine realms.

......

100,000 mountains, waste swamps.

A young man in black ran at great speed, his face was covered with beads of sweat, his eyes were terrified, and the trees behind him were constantly crushed by some kind of monster, and the roar resounded for ten miles.

Wu Yang, a third-year student of the Shifang Martial Academy, the grandson of the president of the Shifang Martial Academy, and the youngest martial artist to move the mountain realm.

This third-grade graduation assignment is to hunt an enemy in the Six Realms, some people choose to go to sea to kill demons, some people choose to blend into the enemy country, destroy their younger generation Tianjiao, and most of them choose 100,000 mountains.

The hatred here is the deepest and most tangible.

Wu Yang has a big plan, sneak into the interior of the 100,000 Great Mountain, and destroy the Demon Clan's Valhalla with one punch.

The Demon Clan's Valhalla has the same status as the Great Xia Taimiao, and if such a feat is really completed, the martial family tree will have to open a new page from him.

There is always some difference between the ideal and the reality, and when passing by the waste swamp, he was smelled by a snake demon of the Seven Realms and hunted it down.

The big demon is named Ze Mountain King, Baili Ruze is its territory, and it came out to breathe, but I didn't expect to see a human boy sneaky.

Moving mountains and martial arts, dare to go deep into the 100,000 mountains?