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The moment he staggered with the giant rat, Minya heard a loud shout ringing in his ears.

It's a pity that this person shouted a little late. At this time, Minya's sword had already been cut down, and after slashing out a sword, he himself didn't know what was going on with the giant rat behind him.

After slashing this sword, Minya felt as if her bones had been pulled out again. After landing, he stumbled again and almost fell to the ground. Mingya propped her heavy sword on the ground, and only then did she stabilize her crumbling body again.

What wanted to stop Mingya was a man with a blue face, and when Mingya landed, he also appeared in front of Mingya.

"My heart. ”

The iron-faced man also knew very well that in fact, everything had already happened, and he appeared too late. He could clearly see that his pet was lying on his back on all fours. There was also a lot of black blood spilling out around it.

The pale-faced man still had a hint of luck, and he quickly bypassed Mingya and pounced on the big mouse. At this time, the legs of the big rat with all four feet facing the sky were still pushing desperately. The man dodged unintentionally, and the sharp claws of the giant rat cut several long bloody cuts on his legs.

The man still rushed forward without hesitation, and he held the giant rat tightly in his arms.

A slash from the Darkiron Heavy Sword had already sliced the giant rat's head in two. No matter how reluctant this man is, the giant rat's head still can't grow together.

Although this sword is also considered self-defense, the man's pathetic expression still makes Mingya feel a little uncomfortable. He never thought that his sword would be so powerful. So, he just stood by and watched an adult crying, and he didn't know how to comfort this uncle.

"Return the old man, I told you a long time ago, take good care of your baby. Hehe, isn't it still being opened?"

The one who laughed at the return of the sheep was a big sister who was about sixteen or seventeen years old.

Her physiognomy is very distinctive, and she looks a lot like a resident of the country of Wincolnland.

This big sister has long blond hair, and she has a pair of sky-blue eyes like a blue wave.

When the eldest sister was still laughing at returning the sheep, the sound of the spirit stone shattering sounded on Minya's chest. Seeing the fragments of spirit stones spilled from Minya's black crystal robe, the big sister's eyes looked even brighter. The big sister's eyes are blue as water, and she looks good.

Seeing that Mingya was still a little embarrassed, she actually praised him with a smile: "You're Mingya, aren't you?" I don't even see when you put the spirit stone into the black crystal robe. You're still smart. Sister, I was almost bitten to death by this big rat back then. You don't even know how terrifying the sound it makes when it gnaws on the black crystal robe. ”

"Is my sister from Winkenland?"

"I haven't been there, I'm from Fafchen. ”

"My name is Mikai Hime. ”

The eldest sister obviously admired Minya very much, and after she introduced herself, she blinked her eyes and said, "You may encounter a lot of such monsters when you walk outside at night, and if you want to come up with them later, you should also be prepared." ”

"Okay, okay, it looks like you're tired, so I'll send you back. ”

Her words sounded extremely thoughtful. But her movements were completely different. She walked up to Minya, then reached out with her right hand and pinched Minya's neck. She lifted a kitten or a puppy and casually lifted Minya in her hand. It only took her a few jumps to get to where Minya lived. Then she threw Minya back to the room where he lived like a clutter. And just the right thing to throw him on that crazy bed.

Exhausted, Minya had no intention of paying any more attention to this crazy bed. He just had time to casually throw the quilt aside, and his whole body had collapsed on the bed.

This night, he allowed the crazy iron bed to join forces with the black crystal robe, and crushed him into a flat plate. He also paid no attention to the nightmare quilt that tortured his body. He barely had a semblance of consciousness left. He really needed sleep so much that he slept very deeply.

Mingya fell asleep, but he still didn't realize that there was already a trace of aura in his body that was pressed straight and straight. These faint auras were slowly merging with his body as the black crystal robe and the strange bed squeezed. And the electric light flickering in the silk silk on the quilt was still passing through his veins and blood. The impurities in his body were scorched and melted away by these electric lights.

Minya collapsed on the bed like this, and he slept very soundly. When he woke up, he noticed that he was in good spirits and that even his body was back to its best. So when he looked back at the bed and the quilt, Minya realized that after this night, he had already liked them.

The body has returned to the state of its heyday, but Mingya still does not dare to be careless.

In today's martial arts class, what the Elder of the Sect of Remnants taught was a completely different sword technique - the Thunder Sword Technique.

This sword technique gets its name from the thunderous sound of the sword when it is cast. Just listening to the sound of the sword, you can feel the domineering of this swordsmanship.

The strength attribute in Mingya's body made him like this sword technique very much. After the remnant path leader finished casting, Ming Ya closed his eyes tightly, and recalled the sword path and moves in his mind one by one.

After recalling it three times, he reconfirmed that he was not mistaken. He walked to an open space and began to rehearse slowly. He didn't want to make the same low-level mistake as yesterday.

Because he had saved enough physical strength this time, in the first battle, Minya easily slashed down a trialist who dared to challenge himself with a few swords.

"I want Mommy......"

The trialist who was knocked to the ground by Minya collapsed all at once.

The encounters of these days, coupled with the mental destruction of the Elder of the Sect of Exile once a day, have made this child overwhelmed. Being easily defeated by Minya became the last straw that broke the camel's back.

I just made an uncle cry yesterday, and today I bullied another brother and cried. Ming Yadu began to hate herself like this.

He picked up the heavy sword in his hand and looked at the Elder of the Remnant Dao with a pleading look.

"You're doing a great job. ”

Not only did the head of the Daoist Chase not reproach him, but he also had a look of appreciation: "Being able to let him go home earlier can be regarded as a great favor for you and his whole family." ”

Soon a guide boy appeared in the martial arts field, he picked up the trialist very kindly, patted his head and coaxed him softly: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, brother will send you home." ”

The back of the guide boy gradually faded away, but Mingya's heart was still very uncomfortable. Obviously, this trialist's path has come to an end.

And what about yourself?

I can go on forever. Minya never doubted this. He just couldn't accept that the person who interrupted the path of others was Taminya.

When fighting against the second trial disciple, because of her absent-mindedness, Minya quickly lost her second battle.

Just like that, I learned to fight against each other, and a year passed unconsciously.

He has been here for a year. Therefore, the eyes of the Dao Elder have become extremely vicious.

The group of people who followed the remnant path leader still maintained the number of one hundred and eighty-one people. There was no one more in their ranks, and no one was less. However, in the past year, a total of more than 100 children have entered the Taoist Academy. And there are already three people in the team of the Dao Leader. There are now more than thirty trial disciples in the Dao Master.

From these numbers, it can be easily calculated. In this year's time, at least more than a hundred children were sent out of the Hongmeng Taoist Academy.

When she came to the martial arts arena in the morning, Minya saw the Elder of the Remnant Dao. The viciousness in his eyes clearly expressed his thoughts—the one who leaves tomorrow will be you, Minya.

The sense of urgency was so overwhelming that Ming Ya was about to lose her breath.

Minya kept telling herself, "I must not leave here, if I can't find a technique that suits me, I won't be able to deal with the enemy who robbed my parents, and I won't be able to save my parents." ”

Finally, something called madness appeared in Minya's eyes.

Will I interrupt someone else's path? But so what?

If this path is destined to be crossed by only one person, then that person should be me, Minya.

After understanding this truth, the hesitation and cowardice in Minya's eyes disappeared at once.

However, his mood has changed, but his situation has not improved at all.

The one hundred and eighty-one trial disciples were divided into four rows. Minya was still last in the third column.

This position is actually very awkward. Because the trial disciples in the last row are all newcomers. The one who had been learning martial arts the longest among them had only been learning martial arts for less than a month.