Ling Zhi rummaged through the things on the barbecue grill, and the flesh of the food began to turn golden crispy, and the surface began to sizzle.

"How about it, let's be delicious."

Ling Zhi asked with a smile.

Ning Yun gently bit off a small piece of meat, and felt that this action was not too reserved and did not look very beautiful.

Suddenly, a trace of shyness flashed on his face, and he quickly recovered.

She gently swallowed the food in her jade neck, and immediately turned her eyes like quiet water waves in autumn, and said in surprise:

"It's really delicious"

The eyes are full of little stars shining.

"I haven't eaten any of these things before"

Ning Yun continued, her delicate pretty face was full of surprise.

"And what did you eat before?"

Ling Zhi asked suspiciously.

He can be regarded as knocking on the side, who are Ning Yun and Uncle Han.

When Ning Yun heard this, she immediately fell into a short period of contemplation.

"Uncle Han and I come from a place far, far away from here, I don't know how far away, the martial arts there are more prosperous than here, the people there are all based on the slurry of heaven and earth, feeding on the spiritual things between heaven and earth, absorbing the most essence of nutrients, in order to help martial arts cultivation"

Ning Yun said lightly.

Ling Zhi was stunned.

"Then what kind of people are you people in general?"

Ling Zhi continued to ask curiously.

When Ning Yun heard this, she turned to Ling Zhi with a pretty face, glanced at Ling Zhi seriously, shook her head slightly, and did not speak.

Ling Zhi's thinking was active, and he suddenly thought that Ning Yun must be taking care of his self-esteem, so he didn't say it explicitly.

"Then why did you and Uncle Han come here?"

Ling Zhi changed the subject and said.

"Something happened at home, and I was in a low mood, so Uncle Han took me out to relax, and I came here while walking."

Ning Yun said with a faint sadness on her face.

Ling Zhi looked at the girl in front of him, no wonder he could read such sadness from her piano sound before.

He suddenly thought of the relationship between himself and Ning Yun in Luo Shuiyi's dream, and his face suddenly became unnatural.

How could such a beautiful character be something that he could be delusional about as a nobody.

Ling Zhi shook his head and shook the thoughts in his heart away.

"But this time I still want to thank you, it's the first time I've eaten something so delicious."

Ning Yun suddenly smiled and said.

Ling Zhi looked at Ning Yun's bright smile, his long eyelashes shining in the sun.

I couldn't help but be stunned.

Suddenly, my face couldn't help but burn.

"Let's do this today, I'll have to practice later."

Ling Zhi immediately turned around and didn't let Ning Yun see his embarrassment.

"I'll go first, I'll come back next time"

Ling Zhi said with his back to Ning Yun.

He immediately packed up his things and fled the courtyard without even daring to turn his head.

"It's weird, how does it feel weird"

Ning Yun looked at his back and muttered.

Ling Zhi desperately escaped from the courtyard, and after a long while, he stopped and breathed a sigh of relief.

I was really embarrassed just now, and I almost let that little girl see that she was embarrassed.

What the hell is wrong with you?

Ling Zhi was puzzled.

At this moment, Ling Zhi walked to the street, and the street was still so lively.

The voices of people are full of voices, and there is an endless stream.

A few horses passed slowly, their hooves like steel stepping on the ground, making a muffled clang.

People on both sides of the street avoided the caravan.

A golden chariot drove slowly.

"My God, it turned out to be a brocade hairy man to pull the cart, what kind of honorable figure is this"

Someone on the street saw the convoy and immediately shouted.

Ling Zhi also noticed the convoy.

Several samurai with swords in black armor, with horses under their crotches.

In the middle is a two-headed brocade fur with a golden chariot.

Ling Zhi's eyes were cold, and he suddenly noticed the tattoo of a knife dripping with blood on the back of those hands, and the tattoos all exuded a fierce and cruel aura.

Zhangwutang!

It turned out to be the people from Zhangwutang who came to Shunning City.

Ling Zhi was shocked, and his heart immediately exploded.

The car slowly walked past Ling Zhi, and Ling Zhi saw a familiar face on the car.

Lin Shaodong!

A trace of hatred suddenly condensed in Ling Zhi's eyes.

Then he noticed that the martial arts powerhouses around Lin Shaodong's car were domineering one by one.

A charming woman, with a watery aura on her body, rippling around.

A man who was rolling like a scorching wave of air shot out an invisible wave of air and shot out all around, extremely violent.

Especially the strong man in the middle, a trace of golden lightning flashed between his eyebrows, and a pair of eyes swept around like two golden lights.

This must be the other powerhouses of the Zhangwu Hall, Ling Zhi was shocked in his heart.

Although his appearance had changed, he immediately lowered his head and left quietly.

Ling Zhi returned to the courtyard where he lived.

Begin to stay in the practice room.

I have just stepped into the realm of washing away the lead, and I need to consolidate it.

Washing away the realm of lead bloom, as the name suggests, is to wash away the dross produced by the refining body realm and the quenching god realm, and re-enter the purest state of one's soul and body.

People say that only after washing away the lead, being simple and unpretentious, condensing yourself, and exhausting all the dust, can you step into the realm of the atrium.

This is the whole process of washing away the lead bloom.

Ling Zhi's whole person fell into a state of depression, and his internal strength kept tumbling.

There is also a white air in the internal strength of non-black and non-gold.

Uncle Han said that this was a harbinger of the transformation of the way of the gale into the way of the wind.

The bones on his body became more and more crystal clear, and the range of the golden bones on his right arm gradually expanded.

Bang Bang Bang!

Waves of scorching air emanated from the entire practice room, billowing and gushing, and they were precisely controlled in this room.

The clock is ticking.

The next day, the Blood Forge was here.

Ling Zhi's face was solemn, paying attention to the beating names on the field.

"Woohoo"

With a few beats of air, a familiar name appeared in front of Ling Zhi.

"Ancient Style, Oriental Flying Star"

Ling Zhi saw his name appear in the sky above the school field, flashing with a burst of light, this is the second round that is about to begin.

"Is this Dongfang Feixing a member of the Dongfang family?"

Ling Zhi turned his head and asked the shopkeeper Tong beside him.

"Dongfang Feixing is indeed a member of the Dongfang family, although this person's strength is not as strong as that of the heterogeneous Dongfang Changkong, it is definitely not to be underestimated"

Shopkeeper Tong said in a solemn tone.

Ling Zhi knew it in his heart after hearing it.

In the dream realm of Luo Shuiyi's dream for thousands of years, he experienced a period of mental transformation, and with the help of this transformation, he successfully broke through to the realm of washing away the lead, and he was full of confidence.

"All participants are invited to play now"

The voice of the old man continued to be transmitted to the entire school field.

Then Ling Zhi flew up and calmly landed on the arena where he faced off against Dongfang Feixing.

At this time, Ling Zhi saw Dongfang Feixing holding his hands on his chest, looking at Ling Zhi without a trace of expression on his face.

"Wandering"

Ling Zhi felt a burst of killing intent coming from Dongfang Feixing's body, this was the breath of the Dongfang Family's unique Dongfang Seven Killing Fist, which Ling Zhi had felt on Dongfang Changkong before.

"Whoa"

Ling Zhi's breath was calm, and a flame gradually rose on his forehead.

The flame was no longer golden as it had been, but was gradually turning a bright white.

"I've watched your game, you're very good, but you can't stop me from reaching the pinnacle of this blood trial"

Dongfang Feixing slowly spoke at this time.

"I know that you are very good at using boxing techniques, and it just so happens that our Dongfang family is also good at a set of boxing techniques, so you can try it today."

Ling Zhi originally thought that as soon as he opened his mouth, this Dongfang Flying Star would let out arrogant words like the sky in the east, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he would shout and kill.

"I have long heard that the Oriental Seven Killing Fist of the Oriental Family is powerful in all directions, and today I am fortunate to be able to see it."

Gu Feng also replied with his hands behind his back, Dongfang Feixing had a good attitude, and he had to make the scene enough.

"The duel begins!"

A thunderous bang exploded, and all the battles on the field began immediately.

"Then offend"

Dongfang Feixing's body burst out, and a thunderous momentum was like the birth of a thunder god, and he came out with both fists, and his fists carried a blazing light.

"Whoop"

Ling Zhi also moved randomly, and the aura on his body suddenly rose, and the two fists were like two rounds of the sun shining on the earth.

Both sides are fist-rolling, exuberant!