Han Yi was injured again.

Although only a few bones were broken, there was a sense of powerlessness that I had never felt before.

The key is that this pair of Taoist masters and apprentices seem to be too strong, and the pure yang qi is turned into mana, which can control people in the air, and can also be turned into a pure yang knife.

But Han Yi understood that this was just an appearance, the old Taoist priest had never made a move, and with a wave of his sleeves, he wiped out the explosive power caused by the collision of Nian Qianzhen's seven-colored Changhong and Miaozhen Pure Yang Knife, which showed that the old Taoist priest had profound skills.

A team of Taoist priests and apprentices walked away, Han Yi calmed his breath, turned his head sideways for a long time to look at Wang Yunxi not far away, and called softly: "Brother Wang?"

He was afraid that Wang Yunxi would not be able to survive, and three bullets hit his chest, and Wang Yunxi had not moved for half a day.

"Ahem······ I'm fine!"

Wang Yunxi said weakly, he was still alive.

Han Yi didn't care about Wang Yunxi when he saw that he was alive, he slowly got up, found a tree, leaned on it, and waited for Sheng Jing and Jinmen's exercise team members to come to the rescue.

"What is this called?"

However, Han Yi still smiled bitterly, he thought it was an acting, but he didn't expect that the task was secretly arranged above, and it was the nobles of Tianhuang who were protected, the son of the big man.

But it's a pity that the things involved in this are too weird, and it involves cultivators, even if Han Yi is a meritorious, he can't do anything, and he almost took his life.

"It seems that you can only pretend that nothing happened, and I don't know what the old man thinks?"

Han Yi said secretly, he used to think that the emperor was far away, but he didn't expect the prince to die in front of him······

But he also tried his best, even if the boss above blamed him, he couldn't do anything with him.

He leaned on the tree and waited for a while, the sky was dark, and the cool breeze was blowing, which also made him feel better.

The rustling footsteps came from far and near, and before Han Yi could call someone, two big wolf dogs, with green eyes, rushed to Han Yi and Wang Yunxi.

"Wang!

When the military dog arrived in front of Han Yi, he immediately sat down, barked twice, and after calling his master, he even stared at Han Yi with a big tongue, which reminded Han Yi of his own rhubarb and erhuang, and wondered if he should ask someone to train him.

"Found it!"

Someone heard the dog barking, and after a while, the team members rushed over, the bright light flashed, and Han Yi and Wang Yunxi were carried on a stretcher.

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After the exercise was over, Han Yi returned to Sichuan City to continue his studies after recuperating from his injuries in Shengjing Hospital for half a month.

At this time, Sichuan is scorching, and the second high school is about to usher in the summer vacation in half a month.

Han Yi disappeared for nearly a month, which made the head teacher Chen Zhihong full of opinions about him, but after seeing Han Yi return to school with a bandage, he endured it, and instead told Han Yi to pay attention to rest and notify her in time if she was unwell, but it also saved Han Yi the matter of lying and going to Shengjing.

The class is still the same, but Han Yi felt a sense of strangeness because he had been away for more than a month, he could say that his seat was not hot when he went to high school, and he was transferred away by the edict of the military region, and his high school career can be said to be only a few days, except for being familiar with his brother in his dormitory, half of the fifty or sixty people in the class couldn't be named.

However, Han Yi didn't care about these things, but always thought about cultivating his tail pass.

Ever since the rainbow long bridge that Nian Qianzhen forcibly gave him collided with Miaozhen's Pure Yang Knife and exploded, although Han Yi was injured, he found that several sacral holes in his tail pass had completely relaxed, giving him the feeling that as long as he puffed up his dantian qi, he would be able to rush over smoothly.

There are ten sacral holes, Han Yi has opened two of them before going to Shengjing, and the third one is already ready to move, there are signs of opening, this time he came back from Shengjing, it can be regarded as a blessing in disguise, and the remaining seven sacral holes did not expect that five of them gave him a sense of relaxation, but Han Yi did not rush these five sacral holes in one go, but thought about taking care of his body, and waited until the remaining two sacral holes were also relaxed, and then rushed away.

Early one morning.

It has been about a week since Han Yi returned to school, there is basically nothing big in his body, the broken bones have been connected and stabilized, and Han Yi has been able to practice some basic movements of Five Elements Boxing.

After getting up, several people in the dormitory cleaned up, and went to the playground under the leadership of Xu Guanchao and Yuan Bin.

Because of his injury, Han Yi asked the physical education teacher for leave early, and he didn't have to go to the playground to run, so he entered the class alone.

The classroom is quiet.

Han Yi walked to his seat, Zhou Rongrong's textbook at the same table next to him was still open on the table, and a bear-like graffiti jumped on the paper, Han Yi glanced at it, and there was a girl next to him who was holding a hammer and smashing it on the bear's head, and the drawing was quite interesting, but Han Yi took a closer look, and after seeing his name on the bear's belly, his face turned black.

"This Nima!"

Han Yi felt quite funny when he saw this painting, and now he thinks about it, no wonder Zhou Rongrong was hiding it from him last night, it turned out that the bear was him, and Zhou Rongrong herself completely transformed into Sailor Moon.

Han Yi snorted coldly but chose to ignore the painting, and he sat in his seat and began to be engrossed.

Gradually fell silent, and the mind did not move.

After more than a week of adjustment and cultivation, Han Yi could feel that the last two sacral foramiens of the tail had begun to vibrate slowly, and there were signs of loosening, which made him even more excited, so he took care of himself as soon as he had free time, which also made the students of Class 4 feel that Han Yi was unique, or maverick, and did not have the consciousness of a school boss at all.

Accumulate steps, thousands of miles.

Han Yi Kung Fu refines his strength and deeply understands this truth, so he rarely does useless things in school.

Click!

A crisp sound sounded in his ears, followed by a puff of smoke spraying onto Han Yi's face.

Han Yi opened his eyes, turned his head to look, and saw Zhou Rongrong's arrogant little face, she had lit a cigarette in the classroom just now.

Why didn't she go for a run?

Han Yi frowned, just about to ask her.

I heard Zhou Rongrong smoking a cigarette and asking, "What is the comparison?"

"Pretend to be you!" Han Yi held back his words and said angrily.

"Amazing, I didn't expect you to have this idea, you said it earlier!"

Zhou Rongrong glanced at Han Yi, got up and began to undress.

Han Yi looked at it and was startled, "What are you doing?"

"Aren't you going to pretend to be me, I'm off, you pretend to show me?"

Yes, you're the eldest sister, I'm scared, right?

Han Yi really didn't know what to say, so he pressed Zhou Rongrong, "Sister, I'm convinced." ”

"Hehe, have you taken it?" asked Zhou Rongrong.

"Well, yes. Han Yi nodded, no way, this girl is holding back her big move.

"Then you start dating me today!" Zhou Rongrong said with a smile.

Han Yi also smiled: "Hehe······"