"I have also heard of Shao Yancong's name, his practice of 'Four Men Boxing', especially the most prestigious 'Yumen Boxing', known as 'Fisherman', became famous very early."

"He's full of energy, are you really not going?"

It's night.

When everyone returned to the house, Cheng Fengxiao found Yan Chuang, and talked about Shao Yancong's invitation and Yan Chuang's refusal, he said to Yan Chuang: "Don't worry about me, since I knew the 'Mountain and Sea Realm', I have long regretted it, regretted that I shouldn't have been defending the martial arts hall at the beginning, and regretting that I shouldn't have rejected the new faction." Today, I was slapped away by Wu Qi's palm, and I had no resistance and no power, and I regretted it even more. This Wu Qi may not have been better than me back then, but he entered the academy eight years ago, and now he can beat me like a chicken. ”

Cheng Fengxiao is sincerely repentant.

At this time, he laughed at himself like this in front of Yan Chuang, just because he didn't want Yan Chuang to miss a great opportunity to soar again after eight years because of his old stubbornness.

Taikang Academy!

Professor!

Ten guys!

This is a blessing that others cannot ask for.

Yan Chuang should go!

But—

"I remember last month, after returning from the realm of mountains and seas, didn't Master still say that this new school is good, but after all, it is still in the system, and it is inevitable that there will be bad habits of officialdom and oppression by the powerful."

"Master is reluctant to go because of this."

"Me too."

Yan Chuang shook his head.

The martial arts school is indeed good.

Especially for him who has "Teaching and Learning", it is an inexhaustible treasure.

Taikang Academy, although it is poor, but after all, it also has a county of talents, and it is backed by the imperial court, mastering the star gate, and has all the face, it is indeed a good place to go.

Of course, Yan Chuang also wanted to go-

"But not to be a proper professor."

"I don't want to be a ten-year-old."

"What I want to do is to come and go freely, to be free from the establishment, to eat all the benefits, but not to be constrained."

……

“……”

Cheng Fengxiao felt that this apprentice was a little crazy.

What do you want to do?

Do you really think that Taikang Academy has to be him?

"I just think about it and try it."

"It's the best."

"If it can't be done, I'll stay in Guangling, and I'll run a martial arts hall for a good life, and it's not bad."

Yan Chuang smiled.

With his 'shadowless feet' kicking out of the level and style in the martial arts competition, in the past few days, the threshold of the Iron Wire Martial Arts Hall has almost been broken by those who have learned from the arts.

Iron Martial Arts Hall!

Don't worry about life!

Yan Chuang!

The supreme arrogance of a person with great power!

Such a good situation, Taikang Academy, he doesn't have to go.

It just so happens that I can take this opportunity to try the bottom line of Taikang Academy-

"Professors on staff."

"Inner Elder."

"I'm not interested."

"But if it's just a 'visiting professor' or 'honorary professor', you don't need to be on an errand at Taikang Academy, you just need to give lectures from time to time, which is very good!"

Of course.

Taikang may not be able to accept it.

Therefore, after Yan Chuang refused today, he did not put forward this idea.

He's waiting—

"In the next few days, Master Lao will help me explore the situation with Shao Lao."

"When I finish the tournament and finish the last game, I'll go to the showdown."

"It can be done."

"If you don't do it, you can't do it."

Yan Chuang is free and easy, and he is rigid if he has no desire.

Cheng Fengxiao was keenly aware of the core of Yan Chuang's words, and he wondered: "The last one? Who else are you going to fight? ”

Tu Tiannan is already a top figure in the Guangling Academy.

Yan Chuang beat Tu Tiannan.

Today, he even almost killed Wu Qi, one of the ten guys.

Such a murderer!

Who else would dare to fight you?

Who else is worth fighting?

Could it be the older generation?

"Ten guys—"

"You can't beat head-to-head."

"Could it be the Songhe Sect and Xianxia Mountain?"

There are five elders in the Songhe faction, who were once at the peak of the times and are now the leaders of the old school.

Xianxia Mountain has seven swords, and its strength and status are equal.

Yan Chuang wants to beat them?

Stepping on them on top?

"No!"

Yan Chuang shook his head: "The old school, I won't fight any of them." In this last game, I want to fight 'Ten Masterpieces', 'Four Immortals', 'Five Uniques', 'Seven Feelings', 'Seven Kills', and 'Seven Wonders'! ”

Yan Chuang looked at Cheng Feng, who was frowning, and smiled-

"This last one."

"I'm going to fight forty!"

……

"He's crazy!"

"It must be crazy!"

He Junjie came to Meng Nan with a letter, shocked and angry.

As soon as I came in.

Seeing that Meng Nan also had a letter in his hand, He Junjie glared: "Sure enough, you also received it!" ”

Meng Nan read the letter for the second time-

Wrong!

To be exact, it's a war book!

He also found it incredible.

He Junjie held his breath in his chest, not vomiting or unhappy: "That's right, that Yan Chuang is indeed powerful, I admit that the boxing and marksmanship, including the red tassel gun, were taken by surprise, and even Wu Qi was almost stabbed to death by him." Even if he doesn't use the red tassel gun, the younger generation, Tu Tiannan is not his opponent, and Wang Zhengyi may not be able to fight. ”

"But!"

"Abandon the Red Tassel Gun!"

"Abandon marksmanship!"

"He alone, with his fist alone, wants to challenge all the elites of the entire Guangling Academy-"

"Teng Siqian, Xiang Yue, Li Jianhua, Zeng Yong, Peng Tieshou, Ye Lin, Cao Xu, Su Jiangang, Yu Yan, Kong Liuxin, 、......"

"They've all received war letters!"

"This Yan Chuang, he is crazy, he doesn't want to fight one by one, it's not a wheel war, he wants to be a pair of forty!"

"Huh!"

"Is he having hysteria?!"

He Junjie had just drunk wine, and when he saw this war letter, he suddenly woke up, but the more he thought about it on the way here, the more puzzled he became.

Meng Nan was clearer and more rational, and he tried to analyze Yan Chuang's intentions and motives: "Maybe it was Wu Qi's surprise attack that made him make another breakthrough, and his confidence soared, and he felt that he could fight forty battles without falling behind." Or, he thinks, it is impossible for all of us to fight, and in the end we will only have to fight a dozen, or even less. Or—"

All right!

Meng Nan did his best!

He really couldn't substitute the thinking of a madman, and he couldn't imagine Yan Chuang's thinking.

Even if only a dozen or so people fought after three days.

However, thinking about it a few days ago, Yan Chuang was already dwarfed by Teng Siqian and Zhang Ying joining forces, and he was already defeated and retreated, and finally had to expose "Divine Changes" to get out and turn defeat into victory.

That battle was the most dangerous and most likely battle for Yan Chuang.

It's just two people!

has already forced Yan Chuang to come here.

Forty?

Yan Chuang is not crazy, who is crazy?

If you use strange soldiers, with the sharpness of Yan Chuang's 'red tassel spear', there may be a little hope.

But Yan Chuang wrote clearly in the war book-

[I promise that as long as the opponent does not use surprise soldiers, I will never use the red tassel gun first!] 】

Hehe!

Crazy or not?

Crazy or not?

"One thing's for sure!"

"Yan Chuang is either hiding more hole cards, or his strength has improved again in the past few days!"

No matter which one it is, it means that Yan Chuang's strength has definitely changed dramatically compared to when he competed with Tu Tiannan yesterday.

But anyway!

Even if Yan Chuang breaks through and breaks through again, breaks through against the sky, and achieves the realm of the Ten Guys, in the face of the forty elites, he still has to kneel!

"Maybe!"

"The strength has greatly improved, and he has swelled!"

Meng Nan's brain hurts, he often likes to think in the shoes of his opponents, but this time, he really can't understand it.

He Junjie was much more direct: "Three days later, should you?" To fight or not to fight? I don't care, even if it's embarrassing, even if this madman is defeated, I'm going to play and teach him a hard lesson! ”

Yan Chuang Battle Book!

He answered!

As for Meng Nan, he rubbed his head and smiled wryly-

"I'll take another look!"

Meng Nan is only cautious in his life!

He never fights unprepared battles, Yan Chuang, he can't see through it, so he doesn't want to fight easily!

……

"Brother Wang, have you heard?"

"Yan Chuang issued a battle letter and invited me to fight the forty elites of my Guangling Academy, including Zhengyi."

"Three days later."

"One to forty!"

Guangling Academy, dark dungeon, Yuan Shicai took the war letter sent by Yan Chuang to Wang Zhengyi, read it to Wang Kuan, and felt incredible: "Wu Chuang is crazy, it is understandable, but this Yan Chuang is crazy, I don't understand." ”

in the dungeon.

At this time.

Here.

Wu Qi's neck was bandaged, but the pipa bones on both sides were pierced, and the iron chain was tied to the wall, his eyes were scarlet, and his hair was scattered, like a mad demon.

He's really crazy—

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"I'm going to kill you all!"

"A swarm of ants!"

Wu Qi roared.

The throat has not yet healed, and the roar is hoarse like the friction of dead tree bark, and blood oozes from the throat from time to time, which is really terrifying.

Yuan Shicai turned a blind eye.

And in front of Wu Qi-

Bang bang bang!

Wang Kuan exercised his internal strength, drummed up qi and blood, and constantly slapped the big points on Wu Qi's body, hitting his body, and the sound was like a drum.

Wait until the drums stop.

See you.

From Wu Qi's forehead, a wood carving emerged-

"Sure enough!"

"Evil God!"

"Why did my Dao Wu Qi's previous meat training progress improve by leaps and bounds, and he really believed in the evil god and became a cultist!"

"Evil god beliefs, affecting the state of mind, irritable and irritable, if it weren't for his attack on Yan Chuang yesterday, I'm afraid he would have been able to continue to hide!"

When Yuan Shicai saw the wood carving, he raised his eyebrows.

[In the north of Wushan, there is a bird, its shape is like a owl and the white head, its name is called the yellow bird, it is jealous, its song is self-serving, and the food is not jealous. 】

Wang Kuan held the wood carving and recognized its origin: "Yellow bird! ”

It is rumored that this is a kind of divine bird in Shanhaiguan, which spreads bloodline in the mountain and sea realm, spreads faith, and sincerely worships it, all of whom will be blessed with divine power, which can purify or transform bloodline, improve cultivation speed, and increase overall strength.

However!

This is the 'evil god'!

Those who believe in evil gods are called 'blood descendants of evil gods', and their bloodlines are transformed, and people are not ghosts or ghosts, and demonic thoughts breed, and they will eventually fall into the devil's path.

Just because the belief in evil gods can quickly improve their strength, coupled with the self-confidence and arrogance of many martial arts practitioners, they think that they are exceptions, as long as they do not let the 'divine light' into their bodies, they can resist the 'demonic thoughts' and not fall into the 'demonic path'.

But in fact.

The idol in hand.

Worship of evil gods.

When encountering a life and death crisis, it is inevitable to place hope in the evil gods, worship the gods, and fall. Since then, unconsciously, the temperament has changed, and it is very rare to be able to worship the evil god and change the bloodline while still maintaining oneself!

Wu Qi's temperament is already extreme, and then worshipping evil gods is becoming more and more extreme.

The faster his strength improves, the more difficult it is to control his state of mind.

"Yellow Bird Believer!"

"Thankfully!"

"Wu Qi, who lost Yan Chuang's two shots, was seriously injured and was dying, otherwise, let him expose the identity of the 'evil god believer' in front of the public, or continue to hide, it will be a big disaster for my Guangling Academy!"

Yuan Shicai was happy for a while.

talked about Yan Chuang.

He thought of the style of Yan Chuang's shot yesterday: "I don't know where the 'red tassel gun' came from, and with Yan Chuang's marksmanship, it was unexpected, and even Wu Qi was difficult to contend with." ”

Wang Kuan was also amazed yesterday, he was present, and he saw more: "Armor Piercing, Qi Piercing, Qianjun, three characteristics, at least a ground-level miracle!" His marksmanship is also not bad, 'Cheng's Liuhe gun' is a secret martial arts marksmanship, he practiced to the fullest, realized a trick, called 'the desert lonely smoke straight, the long river sunset', a shot out, can shoot the sun. With the 'red tassel gun', Wu Qituo is big, and the defeat should be. With this miracle soldier, he easily killed Wu Qi in seconds yesterday, no wonder he dared to challenge the forty elites. ”

Terreotypical!

Secret marksmanship!

Dacheng stunt!

Wang Kuan thought that these were the confidence of Yan Chuang to invite the heroes.

But—

"Yan Chuang promised that he would never be the first to use the 'red tassel gun', and would only win with his fists and feet."

Yuan Shicai handed the battle book to Wang Kuan.

“……”

Wang Kuan was stunned, he unfolded the battle book and read it quickly, and couldn't believe it: "Without the 'red tassel gun', where did he dare to invite forty elites to rush forward?!" ”

Don't talk about Yan Chuang.

Even Wang Kuan himself, his two fists are also afraid of four hands, and the ten guys are also afraid of siege.

He thought to himself that if he was besieged by forty elites such as Wang Zhengyi and Tu Tiannan, with his ability, he would have to deal with it carefully. There may be hope for breaking them one by one, but the specific outcome depends on the battle situation at that time, and it depends on the cooperation of these forty people.

Didn't hit before.

Wang Kuan did not dare to assert the victory or defeat.

But this Yan Chuang—

"Will there be a problem with this Yan Chuang?"

Yuan Shicai was also shocked when he saw Wang Kuan, and he expressed his doubts at this time: "In terms of chance, in my Guangling Academy, there is no one who can get a ground-level wonder soldier." In terms of understanding, even Zhengyi is difficult to defeat him. And this Yan Chuang, who does not enter the school and guards the martial arts hall, where did he come from? If he doesn't see more in the realm of mountains and seas, where does he get his understanding? Could it be that there are really people who are born with such strong comprehension that they can surpass our heritage across the two worlds? ”

He had reason to suspect that Yan Chuang had a secret hidden in him.

Could it be—

"Stop!"

"Brother Yuan, your current thoughts are very dangerous!"

Wang Kuan's face was solemn: "How many people are proud in the world? There are no decent geniuses in Guangling Academy, but what about other institutions? What about the top 10 universities? Are you sure there is no genius like Yan Chuang? Guilty inferences, malicious speculation, or not! ”

"Brother Wang is reasonable."

"It's me who thinks it's bad."

Yuan Shicai hurriedly stopped his thoughts.

Wang Kuan frowned: "Even Brother Yuan inevitably thinks like this, I'm afraid that other people will think the same way." Although Yan Chuang's strength is strong, he also has strange soldiers. But that strange soldier is also a disaster. If he doesn't find a backer as soon as possible, just relying on Cheng Fengxiao to follow him, it may be difficult to hold on. ”

"Yesterday—"

"Shao Yancong of Taikang Academy is present to protect Yan Chuang."

Yuan Shicai looked at Wang Kuan: "Brother Wang wants to recruit Yan Chuang?" That should be as soon as possible, and if it is a few days later, I am afraid that I will be the first to be taken by Taikang Academy. ”

"It's time to hurry!"

"Wu Qi's side, there is a secret interrogation by Brother Lao Yuan."

"Yan Chuang's side, I'll go and contact."

Wang Kuan clenched his fists at Yuan Shicai.

Yuan Shicai glanced at Wang Kuan, guessed the hidden meaning of Wang Kuan's words, and knew that his covetous heart just now was not pressed, and Wang Kuan saw the clues, he smiled and said: "Brother Wang, don't worry, these days, I will live in the dungeon, not more than half a step." ”

……

This book was first ordered at 2400, and it was put on the shelves on the 10th, and today, just ten days, on the basis of 1500, nine chapters were added, each chapter was 4,000 words, and all the additions were completed. Thank you all for your support!

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