The broken sunlight fills the gaps between the shadows of the trees, and the heavy light image is the duckweed sticking to the surface of the lake, nasty, undispellable, and stagnant in the footsteps of the water cold. Shui Han stopped, looked around, and realized that he came out of the hall alone, and Richu and Ghost Gu had probably gone back separately.

Two people walked in front of him, one with unkempt hair in front and back, a short blue coat lined with leather armor, and his eyes were calm, chic and heroic, which reminded Shui Han of another person beside him.

That person was Jingmen.

Shui Han lowered his head, wanting to pass by them.

"Yo, the water is cold. "Still stopped.

Jingmen's voice always has a trace of steady warmth, although he has a dog's tail grass in his mouth all day long, his eyelids are drooping, and he looks leisurely, but his words are always modest.

Shui Han didn't think such a contrast was hypocritical.

On the contrary, Jingmen is the kind of person who is not easy to refuse, forever, with a mysterious temperament. But......

"I filled in the Shooting Sect, and I will take back the giant. ”

What should be said still has to be said, Shui Han tried to say a few words as little as possible, so as not to let Jingmen notice his inexplicable loss.

"That's right...... , then good luck. The young man on the side, his tone was exactly the same as Jingmen.

"I'm Jing Ke, please advise. ”

A hand reached out.

Shui Han looked at Jingmen, and he told him with a smile that he had an excellent son.

"Hmm. ”

Shui Han stretched out his fist.

"This is ......," Jing Ke quickly understood.

Turn your unfolded palm over, make a fist, and stretch it forward......

"Smack!"

Under the sun, a powerful impact.

The mood seems to be gradually improving......

Fist backyard.

Under the huge maple tree, there are stone tables and stone benches made of bluestone, and everything sways when a gust of wind blows.

Xun Ge pushed open the fence and entered the backyard, thinking about something in private.

"Isn't it there......"

Just as he was about to turn around, a powerful fist wind struck from behind.

"Bang!"

Xun Ge fell heavily on the stone table, and a burly man with a strong physique walked up behind him.

"Haha, I haven't found this, Xiaoge, you have regressed. ”

"Is that so?" a calm voice came from behind, "The hillock is still so youthful." “

Zhongqiu turned his head, and Xun Ge's hand was on his shoulder.

"Hiding behind a tree and waiting for an opportunity to sneak attack, really, every time with such a rough technique. Xun Ge's tone remained calm.

"After discovering it, you immediately used Yu Linglan, but it made me hit?Heh, Xiao Ge's insight and occult skills are really getting more and more powerful. Zhongqiu looked at the stand-in that was gradually disappearing on the stone table, and praised it unconvinced.

"Forget it, let's get down to business. ”

Xun Ge sat down at the stone table.

"Hmm. ”

The results of the in-depth study of the school were released the next day.

Everything backfired.

Shui Han lay on the bed and remembered what Jing Ke said yesterday.

Good luck with you.

It turns out that the Shooting Sect is not an academy that can be entered after applying, a popular college like the Shooting Sect, Shui Han has no background, and the other has no strength, so it can't be compared with those exchange students who were born into famous families and have superior strength, and it is normal to be squeezed out.

However, he was not able to enter the Rite Sect either.

The end result is:

Famous boxing sect.

The Boxing Sect is a big unpopular academy in the Eighth Academy, with no history, no aura, no reputation, no famous teachers, no high-level disciples, at least the situation of the Boxing Sect so far.

These water chills don't know, and they don't want to know.

It's sleepless nights.

Under the lamp, the ghost Gu looked at the Shooting Sect student card in his hand, which he had just obtained in the afternoon, and he was not happy, because Shui Han went to the Fist Sect......

The wind swayed the candle flame, which seemed to be extinguished at any moment.