Luo Lian sat on the stool and kept staring at herself in the mirror, a scene from four years ago kept emerging in front of her eyes, she was originally a little girl with a high talent for cultivation, and at the age of fourteen, she had already reached the fourth level.

It's a pity that the Higgins family married the 102-year-old head of the family to Erridge in order to climb the Errich family, and in order to prevent herself from escaping, her own uncle ruined her dantian sea and turned her into an ordinary person.

A line of tears slowly fell from those big eyes.

Bang~

A piece of tile was directly trampled by Wang Yao.

"Who!"

Lorianne jerked out the window.

Wang Yao yelled in his heart: Not good!

Wang Yaoyan quickly opened the window, jumped to Luo Lian'an's side, covered her mouth, and hugged her into his arms.

Luo Lian struggled for a moment, but she no longer had the strength she had before when the dantian sea was destroyed, and now she was just a woman who was powerless.

A faint fragrance penetrated into Wang Yao's nose, and suddenly a flame surged into his heart.

Wang Yao looked at the bed in the distance, looked at Luo Lian again, and hugged him directly......

"Oh my God, the system, I don't want to do this, why is this sharpshooter so and so and so on!"

"Lord Host, don't blame the card, the card just senses your heart and realizes it, the sharpshooter may be a fanatical man, this one doesn't blame him, everything is in your hands. ”

......

Wang Yao slowly put on his clothes, sat at the head of the bed and exhaled deeply.

"You are so bold, even the woman of the head of the family dares to move!" Luo Li'an sat up slowly and said coldly, as if she didn't mean to blame Wang Yao.

"It's almost dawn, I should go!" Wang Yao got up and walked outside.

We are such a cold man, and we are so chic when we do things.

Wang Yao left without looking back, cautiously returned to his residence, lying on the bed and carefully recalling this beautiful night......

Early in the morning, Wang Yao ran quickly towards the cafeteria, and met Luo Lian on the way, who pretended not to know him as if nothing had happened, and passed him by lightly.

"This woman is really ruthless!"

Wang Yao, who originally wanted to say hello to him, muttered, and then gave up the idea......

Life in the nursing home is very boring, patrolling back and forth in the mansion with a sword all day long, because this is the mansion of the Errich family, and no one usually comes here at all. Therefore, the nursing home is also very leisurely.

As for the ink marks, he didn't know where he had gone, Wang Yao had been here for two days, and he hadn't seen him at all.

In the blink of an eye, the sun had set, and Li Tong, who was also a nurse, smiled and made a handover with Wang Yao, and Wang Yao was off work.

When I returned to the courtyard of the nursing home, I happened to meet Zhang San, whom I had just met, who was cultivating fighting qi.

Finger-thick gray qi waves kept hovering around Zhang San's dantian, and after a while, they were all hidden in the dantian sea.

"It's amazing!"

Wang Yao stared at Zhang San motionlessly.

After cultivating for a week, Zhang San slowly opened his eyes.

"Third brother, third brother!" Wang Yao flattered the guest and went up.

Zhang San glanced at Wang Yao: "Something?"

"Third brother, can you teach me your cultivation exercises, I will worship you as a teacher!"

Wang Yao knelt on one knee as he spoke, and made a bowing salute.

As the saying goes: born to learn, not ashamed to ask!

"No comment!" Zhang San smiled coldly, as if he was looking at a clown jumping off the beam.

This Dou Qi Gong is the inheritance of his family, although it is only the lowest level of non-attribute Dou Qi, it is also accumulated by his ancestors for generations.

From a penniless family to the appearance of a warrior, God knows what happened to his family!

Wang Yao got up and said, "Third brother, if I practice your exercises and become a strong person, I will definitely repay my kindness!"

"I don't need it!" Zhang San snorted coldly and walked into the room.

What is a strong man?

The so-called strong man is just a fortune that receives two gold coins here a month, and then eats and waits for death!

"Isn't it just a broken exercise, what are you pretending, don't you teach me to learn it rarely?" Wang Yao pouted and said, his voice was very loud, as if he had deliberately said it to Zhang San.

"Breaking the Exercises, today I will let you see how powerful the Breaking Exercises are!"

Zhang San took out a long knife and killed Wang Yao directly, without sparing his hand at all.

"System, borrow money!"

"Ghost Swordsman!"

Bite~

The sword in Wang Yao's hand stabbed forward slightly, knocking Zhang San's knife directly to the side.

Wang Yao laughed and said proudly: "Just these two times and you are still fighting with me, you are still a little tender!"

"You're looking for death!"

Zhang San roared angrily, the surging killing intent rushed to the sky, the gray fighting spirit slowly climbed up the blade, after the blessing of the fighting energy, the blade was trembling slightly, the power of this knife was enough to break the table and break the stone.

"Third brother, your knife can't withstand such a powerful fighting spirit, it's trembling, you're adding, he's going to explode!" Wang Yao said with a foolish smile.

What a violent man, he didn't know anything and wanted to fight himself. What kind of nursing home are the ink marks recruiting here, it's ridiculous!

"If you want to take care of it, let it die!"

Zhang San slashed forward, and the long knife brought a burst of wind, and went straight to Wang Yao's head and fell.

"The moves are too slow, and there are too many flaws!"

Wang Yao jerked to one side, and the long knife landed on the ground against his face.

Rumble!

The fighting spirit made a mark about half a meter long on the ground, and a deep crack appeared in the bluestone bricks on the ground under this blow.

Boom~

Wang Yao quickly spun the sword in his hand, slammed Zhang San's chest with the hilt, and then pushed it hard, directly withdrawing it five or six meters away.

"Your moves are all flawed, I said it all, your knife can't withstand so much fighting energy, you want to release so much!"

"Your knife fell from the sky, there is too much additional fighting energy, and the speed is as slow as an old man, as long as I turn slightly to the side, your blow will miss. ”

"Too much vindictive energy will make it impossible for you to change the direction of your attack, which is why your knife will still fall to the ground when I turn sideways, because you don't have the strength to change the direction of his attack. ”

"To sum up, your actual combat experience is too little and too little, if you meet someone of the same level with a little actual combat experience, it is easy to kill you!"

After Wang Yao analyzed it, he turned around and walked in the direction of the canteen, at this time it was already sunset, and it should be about to start!

Zhang San clutched his chest and looked at Wang Yao's back with a smile, he really couldn't imagine that he, a first-level warrior, would be defeated by a person who had not cultivated, and he was defeated so completely.

"Zhang San, are you convinced of the defeat!" asked Liu Ting, Zhang San's fellow villager, in the room.

"Brother Liu, this ......" Zhang San didn't know what to say.

"In this world, there is no shortage of geniuses, and Wang Yao is also one. You missed an opportunity to make friends with a noble person, and if you don't say it in the future, at least his achievements will be higher than you and me. ”

Liu Ting sighed, he didn't criticize Zhang San, because the exercises he practiced were also Zhang San's.

"Brother Liu, shall I apologize?"

"No, he won't take it to heart, if he is interested, you will give him the exercises!"

"Hmm!"

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