Near noon, the charm ran forward with strong steps, and since she had integrated 'control', she felt that her vitality seemed to have become different.

In the past, she had to be careful when using her vitality, and did her best to let her vitality gather and then release it according to the martial arts, and after countless trainings, this ability seemed to have become a subconscious understanding, giving her a feeling that her vitality should be like this.

After the 'control', she realized that there were actually many things that the Yuan Qi could do, such as stirring the surroundings and circling the air that Han Kunyun said, forming pressure, so that the opponent could be affected, or simply affect itself.

War has created countless possibilities in the present day, and this is only a complete martial art.

"How many secrets are still hidden by the head of the courtyard? ”

The charm arrived at the novelist's courtyard and entered the familiar row.

As always, in front of the Patriarch Hall, Han Kunyun who is closing his eyes on the recliner to recuperate, nearby is Mo Chenshi who is scratching his head, waiting on the side in January, and the only one who is reading is Chu Yunyun.

"My lord, I did it. ”

The charm trotted in front of Han Kunyun, and shouted with full happiness on her beautiful face.

"Oh?"

Han Kunyun opened his eyes, inspected the charm and shouted, "It's okay, Yun Yun." ”

"Yes, sir. Chu Yun agreed.

"You two discuss it. Han Kunyun said unhurriedly: "Since you have read enough books, let's start fighting." ”

"Fight with her?" asked the charmer, looking at Chu Yunyun in astonishment.

"What, is there a problem?" asked Han Kunyun with an eyebrow twisted.

"Senior Sister Yun Yun...... She...... Can you fight?" said the charmer, embarrassed.

Chu Yunyun's expression sank, because of the birthmark on her face, she was ridiculed one after another, although the existence of her own father Chu Qing made many people dare not say it, but those sympathetic and sarcastic eyes still exist.

"After the fight, I understood. ”

Han Kunyun motioned for Chu Yunyun to join in.

Chi Mei hesitated for a moment, and stood in front of Chu Yunyun, one of them was wearing a strong suit and the other was wearing a green robe, as if a warrior was facing a scribe, looking a little contrived.

Mo Chenshi secretly glanced at it, and said that Senior Sister Yunyun was really unfortunate to have to discuss with such a powerful person.

"Senior sister, please advise. Chu Yunyun bowed her hand, and an inky phantom condensed in front of her.

The charm was stunned for a moment, and then her expression became serious, and she returned the salute, the long knife unsheathed, and her eyes stared at the phantom seriously.

"There are no rules, let's get started. Han Kunyun put one hand behind his back, and his voice sounded in the ears of the two.

With a 'boom', the charm brought up a series of afterimages, and the sound of breaking the sky just sounded, and the sword light had already arrived in front of Chu Yunyun.

The inky phantom raised his hands like a door, and the air surged, and Fang Yuan seemed to be closed, blocking the sword light.

Between the collision between the two, the wind pressure echoed, the white-air explosion flashed, and in just a few breaths, there were three movements, and then the charm pulled away, looking at the inky shadow with a puzzled face.

"White Crane Fist, how is it?" Chu Yunyun noticed a bead of sweat on his forehead, and asked with a smile on his beautiful face.

"Senior sister is so congenital. ”

The Charm laughed and said, "But it's not powerful yet." ”

"There will be. Chu Yunyun's body was tense, and the black phantom in front of him moved like a spiritual snake, and he arrived in front of the ghost in a few steps.

At this time, the charm did not dodge or dodge, and a very strange vortex was encircled on the slender Miao knife, and it slashed towards the inky phantom.

With a 'poof', the phantom body began to distort uncontrollably, and finally turned into countless fragments of black silk threads that broke, turned off and finally dispersed, while Chu Yunyun sat directly on the ground, clutching his chest and began to gasp violently.

The charm took a breath slowly, put the knife into the sheath, and looked at Chu Yunyun in disbelief.

The painter's war methods are so numerical that they win, strange beasts, boulders that fall from the sky, and even a mountain peak that is thrown directly over them, in short, they are overwhelming, and the effect is not bad.

But Chu Yunyun is using his will to influence the embodied body, and he has a certain level of understanding of martial arts, and he actually exercised the upper hand of his body's nothingness, and played the momentum of the martial arts artistic conception, and the white crane potential of the white crane fist.

"Can there be a fusion?" Han Kunyun didn't look at Chu Yunyun, but stared at the charm and asked.

Chi Mei blinked, looking dazed, she was quite unexpected, Chu Yunyun had this kind of war ability, but it was just an accident, what could this be integrated?

"Why was the first move intercepted?" Han Kunyun continued to ask.

"Because...... Lock!" shouted the charmer, realizing something.

"The painter himself is weak, Yun Yun studies the momentum of martial arts, the artistic conception of martial arts is related to his own character, your momentum is unstoppable, she is scrupulous like a mountain, why can't you break it?" Han Kunyun said without hurry: "Those who have the courage and no strategy are regarded as reckless, and those who have no courage are regarded as villains, and only those who have courage and no strategy can succeed, what about you?"

"Sir, I was wrong. Chi Mei lowered her head, her face blushed, she actually didn't regard Chu Yunyun as an opponent in her heart, so she deliberately mocked her skills.

"Who can decide whether it is right or wrong?" Han Kunyun patted the girl on the shoulder and said: "Only by understanding introspection can we be happy, the universe is so big that people can't reach it, how many heroes want to be elegant from ancient times to the present, and one of them can't be seen, do you know why?"

"I don't understand. The charm shook her head, looking at Han Kunyun with expectation on her little face, waiting for the other party to give her the answer to the mystery.

"I don't understand either. ”

Han Kunyun smiled and said: "There are thousands of roads, but there is only one in itself, is it clear?" ”

The Charm blinked, nodding heavily.

"Yun Yun, continue to discuss, when will you be able to survive the charm move, and when will I teach you new martial arts. Han Kunyun turned around, walked in front of Chu Yunyun, who was still pranayama, and said, "There are not many opportunities like this, if you are tired, you can say it." ”

"Not tired. Chu Yunyun stood up, his cuffs were frivolous and his forehead was frivolous, and his face was just right.

"Good!"

Han Kunyun smiled, and slowly stretched his fingers to the girl's forehead.

Chu Yunyun didn't move, so straight that her fingers touched her forehead, and the girl's body trembled slightly, and as she felt a very gentle warm current flowing from her forehead, it spread to all parts of her body.

"You really owe me now, and you will pay it back later. Han Kunyun returned his hand and said with a serious face.

"I said I would always be at my mercy. Chu Yunyun hung his head slightly, his face dyed pink.

"Haha, I don't like to hear this, let's go back to the cage. Han Kunyun smiled and said leisurely.

Chu Yunyun shook his head and bit his lip lightly.

"Whatever you want, at your mercy, you need to stay by my side for a long time. Han Kunyun waved his hand and said.

"May I always be at the mercy of Mr. Forever. Chu Yunyun laughed, and her crystal-like eyes glowed with different colors.

Han Kunyun muttered in his heart, becoming a saint has a heavenly appearance, I don't know if I will regret my innocence after this construction?

Chi Mei looked at Chu Yunyun curiously, why is this girl so happy?

On the periphery of the audit tower of Zhongzhou Academy, Ji Chacha was wearing a white gown, wearing a small crown, and he was dressed like this with easy-going and good qualities, as if he came out of the painting.

Behind her, Yuqing, who was dressed in a white robe and had a clear and warm jade hanging from her waist, stood quietly, with a hearty girlish temperament and clear vision, like a pure white lily.

"Ling Lang, do you really want to visit?"

Yuqing asked with doubts on her face: "Although the novelist has not yet released a new academy head, it has already spread in the academy, and the scale that can become the academy head is above Waigang, and it has a comprehension beyond mortals on a certain platform, and it is impossible for a non-grandmaster to be competent." ”

"I know. Ji Chacha pursed his lips and smiled, "But so what?"

"Since the farewell of the Linglong patriarch, the novelist has no grandmaster, he is eye-catching martial arts, soldiers, and Taoism, and it is very likely that he will specialize in one of them. Yuqing said with an awe-inspiring expression: "Confucianism has always been the opposite of them, Ling Lang is like this, and the chance of being humiliated is very great, so why bother to ask for hardship." ”

"Yuqing, do you know why there is a Grandmaster's statement?" Ji Chacha asked rhetorically.

"Supporting the merit of educating the people, words and deeds are closer to the saints, this is the master. When Yuqing heard this, she said with adoration in her eyes.

"What is a saint, the heart has a universe, close to the Tao, and agrees with the rules of the mortal world in every word and deed. Ji Chacha's face was solemn, and he said in a sonorous tone: "If he is really a grandmaster, even if he is different from me, he will not insult me, because he is a grandmaster, is it clear?"

Yuqing nodded speechlessly when she heard this, and said in her heart that this senior sister is really ...... Too much to take for granted.

Nowadays, everyone expresses their opinions, although it has not reached the realm of life and death, but for the sake of the 'Tao', even the grandmaster is afraid and cannot let go of his obsession, and the head of his own courtyard arranges the rest of the grandmasters to die.

Although Ji Chacha can listen to the advice of others, she can rarely make a decision, and she is afraid that no persuasion will be useless.

"In that case, I'll accompany Ling Lang on a trip. Yuqing sighed lightly and said, "And I also want to know what a person who can write that kind of novel is." ”

"That's how it should be. Ji Chacha laughed, waved his sleeves, and strode forward.

Both of them are literati, without the weakness of the scribes, they are extremely strong when they walk, but their posture is the most comfortable, Confucianism is exquisite from the bottom of the face, and the dress is even more elegant, and every move also has a set of etiquette.

Almost two cups of tea have arrived at the door of the novel's house, Ji Chacha stepped forward and knocked on the door, just a moment, a good door opened and stood, and then Ji Chacha froze.

"What's the matter?"

January is still dressed in red, and her gentle temperament can't tell that she is a ghost king, but more like a gentle girl waiting to be married in a boudoir.

"Ghost ...... Clan?" Yuqing frowned slightly, muttering in her heart.

"January Ancestor. Only then did Ji Chacha understand, and hurriedly bowed his hand.

"What's the matter?" said January, who was still busy cooking, and although the young man looked familiar, cooking for her husband was more important.

"Confucian student Ji Chacha visited. Seeing that January didn't understand herself, Ji Chacha was not surprised at all, and acted honestly according to the rules.

"Wait a minute. ”

January nodded when he heard this, and then closed the door directly.

"Ling Lang, that's the ghost clan, and it's a daytime appearance, at least it's the realm of Gangqi. ”

Seeing the other party leaving, Yuqing hurriedly said, "This ...... Such a strong man actually seems to be a maid?"

"Don't say much. Ji Chacha's mind was full of the figure in the sackcloth and white robe today, and he replied absentmindedly.

If it's really him, then it doesn't seem very unforeseen that he can write this kind of novel, an old monster from a thousand years ago, not to mention the eye-catching three, is to know that many little-known techniques are normal.

"Sir, please. ”

At this time, the door opened again, and January made a formal gesture of invitation for the two to enter.

Ji Chacha gave up his hand again and led Yuqing into the courtyard, and as she followed, he saw the 'young man' who was worried about him, and the greedy beast that was enough to destroy half of Zhongzhou City.

"Don't look too much. Seeing Ji Chacha staring at Xiao Hachi, who was sleeping near the door, he made a hint in January.

Don't look at Mo Chenshi, he can ride on Xiao Ba's back and swing around if he is fine, but that's because of Han Kunyun's order, people are like seven-grade fierce beasts, what if they swallow Ji Chacha one by one.

"Yes. Ji Chacha hurriedly looked back, she also knew that this thing was false.

Yuqing frowned slightly, and said in her heart that this time Ji Chacha was going to be bad, and it was okay to let her understand the struggle between the 'Dao'. Soon she couldn't calm down, because she saw someone who could make Ji Chacha lose her temper.

"Linglang, Charm. Yuqing's lips trembled slightly, and a small voice came out.

Ji Chacha was stunned for a moment, looked up, and suddenly his expression became the most exquisite.

She hadn't caught a glimpse yet, but now she noticed that there were two girls discussing next to Han Kunyun, one of whom had a birthmark on her face and a beautiful body, and her characteristics were most in line with the girl named Chu Yunyun in the school.

As for the other one, he held a Miao knife in his hand, his long fiery red hair was tied up, and his body was bursting with arrogance and fierceness.

"Red-haired maniac. Ji Chacha said with a straight face.

"I think let's go. Yuqing said leisurely.

"Don't go. ”

Ji Chacha said categorically: "Red-haired...... Charms can make friends, why can't I. ”

Yuqing really wants to help her forehead, since the last big competition in the hospital, Ji Chacha and Chi Mei have become dead enemies, and their own senior sister who is broad and grand, as soon as she sees Chi Mei, she is like a dog seeing a cat, and her demeanor and self-confidence have all been thrown into the depths of the East China Sea.

"Let's take a break, here's the guest. ”

Here, Han Kunyun waved his hand to smooth out the surging vitality in the arena and said.

Chi Mei put the knife into the sheath, wiped his forehead, and after saluting Han Kunyun, he calmly walked behind him, Chu Yunyun was the same, but compared to the unscathed Chi Mei, the girl was a little embarrassed today, not to mention the ruined clothes, there were beads of sweat on her face, and her hair was all stuck together, looking the most embarrassed.

"Confucian protégé Ji Chacha see the head of the academy. ”

Ji Chacha stepped forward and shouted with a big bow.

The breathing ghost's body trembled, and his eyes looked in front of Han Kunyun, and the most playful smile appeared on his beautiful face.

"Senior sister, why do I feel like I can't stop your attack? Chu Yunyun didn't know the change in Chi Mei's heart, and the girl asked in a low voice.

"I'll discuss it with my sister later. Hearing this, Chi Mei hurriedly put away her light smile, and said solemnly: "Sir, welcome guests, it's better for us not to talk." ”

"Senior sister prompted. Chu Yunyun's face turned red, and then he realized that his behavior was out of order, and he hurriedly straightened his posture and stood straight with his chest straight.

"It's you. ”

At this time, Han Kunyun popped out such a sentence after seeing the person who came.

The ghost's expression changed, Chu Yunyun's face flashed with curiosity, and Mo Chenshi, who was sitting on the other side writing a book, looked at it sneakily, and said in his heart that he was another handsome guy, without the handsome head of his own yard, nor the temperament of the head of the yard, and bad reviews.