What is he going to do? The beauty is gone, and the blame is on my head? Is he going to hit me?

He walked up to me without saying a word. Pen, Fun, and Pavilion www.biquge.info still have anger on his face.

The cold wind howled. Such as wailing. Wailing this lonely world.

In the snow world, there is a peach forest with green leaves. There are two men in the peach forest. One was full of anger. A heart full of complexity.

I always thought the world was peaceful. I rarely do fights. I only did it twice when I was a kid. Once, someone stopped me and told me to give him the money in my pocket. I don't know him, so why should I give him money? Besides, he's three centimeters shorter than me. Not to mention, there are two classmates next to me.

I was in the fifth grade of primary school at the time. I said no. He said, "Let's fight." Well, I'm taller than him anyway, and I don't think he can beat me alone. And just like that, we fought. It's not so much a fight as it is the one who two children hug each other and twist each other to the ground.

I held him in my arms and twisted him over with my feet. He fell to the ground, and my hand grabbed him by the neck to keep him moving.

That was my first fight. I won.

And the second ......

There's no room for me to recall the second time I fought. This handsome man has come up to me.

His anger was visible to him, and he looked disdainful: "You trash!"

I didn't expect him to say that. I want to be angry. But what is there to be angry about? Just let him say it. I'd better go back to cultivating. So I turned around and left, hoping he wouldn't chase after me, and I had already made him scold.

But the world is unpredictable. He chased after me and punched me in the back of the head. I felt a lot of pain. I threw myself on the snow. A mouthful of snow in his mouth.

I spat out the snow in my mouth and patted the snow on my body. Then he touched the back of his head, looked at him and said, "This classmate, what are you hitting me for?

"It's just that you're upset, what's wrong?" he said. At some point, he already held a red stick in his hand. That stick made me nervous.

A beautiful woman who puts people in danger.

It was this experience that made me look away from beautiful women.

There's no way I'm going to let him fight like that. I have always believed that people do not offend me, and I do not offend others. If anyone sins against me, I will run away.

I've been in the academy for so long, and I haven't learned how to fight. How could I fight him? So I ran.

"Don't run!"

He shouted behind me.

I used the Light Body Technique. In times of crisis, the light-weight technique makes it extraordinarily simple! I just wanted to laugh, but the back of my head hurt again!

"Oops!"

I looked back, and the red stick was about to come down again, so I hurriedly dodged sideways. Get out.

It's useless to say anything. This person's weight is really small, okay. How can such a person come to be a monk? He would have died a long time ago, such a person without measure. Bullying the weak, I hate such people the most in my life.

No matter how much you think about it, it's useless. His cultivation is higher than mine, and his light-weight technique is better than mine. He had already struck me thirteen times on the head with that red stick.

Don't run anymore!

He was obviously playing tricks on me. I ran three steps before he caught up and knocked me out. I ran eighteen more paces, and he caught up with me and knocked me again. I ran another seven or eight steps, and I couldn't escape the fate of being knocked on my head.

Fight if you want!

Don't run away! Say nothing and don't run!

"Why don't you run?" he asked, looking down at me.

I glared at him resentfully, but didn't speak.

"Boom!"

My head hurts again.

I decided not to stare at him, the hero will not suffer the immediate loss, let him get out of the way after the fight! In the future, when I am strong, I will find this field again! I swear in my heart.

"If I see you next to Du Xinyu again, I will see you once and beat you once!"

My head was trampled into the snow by his feet, and I was hit by the dirt.

......

I put my collar up and bought twenty-eight steamed buns at the shop outside the school.

I decided to retreat for a month to master the light body technique. Move to the fourth-level dormitory as soon as possible, and then go to learn the art of martial arts. Don't be beaten like this again. Never!

When I returned to the dormitory, I was full of resentment. This did not last for an hour. Why should I be angry? It's not good to be angry. It is not good for myself, and it is not good for the enemy. Thinking about that, I decided not to be angry. I want to bury this anger deep in my heart, and when I can vent this anger one day, I will take it out from the depths of my heart and give it back to those who make me unhappy!

How do you get out of the car behind closed doors? I need to go outside. But I don't want to run into Du Xinyu and the kid who beat me up again. What to do?

I remember that at the end of that peach grove was a camphor forest, and if I had walked through the peach grove earlier, I wouldn't have met Du Xinyu or that kid. Maybe after yesterday's unhappiness, they won't go to the peach grove again.

Regardless of whether they go or not, I won't go back to the peach grove to cultivate anyway, I will walk through the peach grove before dawn, and then cultivate until it gets dark and then come back from the peach grove, so I shouldn't be able to touch them.

It's decided. Just do it.

My face and head, which had been bruised and aching from the beatings, were swollen and painful, and I used my vitality to transport them to these wounded parts, and after a few hours, my injuries were completely healed. I looked at the iron mirror I bought at the store, and I couldn't see the slightest sign of being beaten inside.

I'm satisfied. It's not a big deal to get beaten. I grinned in the mirror.

The next day, as planned, I quietly left the dormitory. In the morning, the world was very cold, and I regretted it a little when I ran to the road, so why didn't I stay in the warm dormitory?

Alas, the road of cultivation is long, and if I am lazy now, I will regret it in the future! I gritted my teeth and transported some vitality to the outside of my body and on my feet. I ran faster, and my body felt much less cold.

Running all the way, I saw a few people staring at the plane tree or banyan tree or bamboo in a daze. I know they're meditating, which for some monks is a way to improve their minds. This is what I saw on the books in the Library.

Everyone is working hard to cultivate. It was as if the fog enveloped the whole world. I seem to be in the realm of immortals. My heart is at peace.

The faster I ran, the faster the energy on my feet depleted. Walk through the three rows of wooden houses in the cafeteria. Cross a path where a banyan tree is used as a street tree, and a path where a plane tree is used as a street tree.

I finally came to the peach grove where I was humiliated yesterday. My feet are fast again. The snow still hasn't melted, and my feet are running on the snow! faster and lighter!