Volume 1 Nishihama Boy Chapter 28 Earthquake

How to point the stars is not yet known, but most of the distance is down, Yang Ji is not light, I saw him panting and following the end of the team, the whole person is like being fished out of water, even his hair is wet.

The number of people in the team was not large, more students pulled behind, left the hard concrete ground, in addition to mud, there were many more ravines and stones on the road, and the temperature was 9 degrees Celsius and continued to drop, so the last 10 kilometers were particularly difficult and a huge test of willpower.

Just when all the students were tired and about to die, the whole mountain suddenly shook, and suddenly many people fell to the ground with an unstable center of gravity, boom! A thunderous sound sounded from the four fields, and stones mixed with broken branches fell in a torrent, stirring up a large cloud of smoke and dust.

"It's an earthquake!!" shouted the lead tester, whose face turned pale and panicked.

"Everyone, stay safe! Cover quickly!" shouted the test officer who followed the line.

As soon as the words fell, the ground shook even more violently.

Yang Ji only felt that the dust in front of him was filled, and everyone's figures became blurred, and there was a "buzzing" sound around him, and suddenly there was a "clattering" sound under his feet, as if the sound of a muffled drum mixed with something being crushed was amplified many times.

He jumped to the side alertly, and a crack cracked on the ground, quickly expanding and extending to both sides, and he didn't know how long and deep, like the mouth of an underground giant beast choosing people to devour.

The panic spread rapidly in the crowd, the shouts and cries of pain were endless, and the ground tilted even more, Yang Ji gritted his teeth, grabbed the bushes beside him, and tried to maintain his balance.

"Help me, save me!" someone's mournful shout broke through the dust curtain, and immediately turned into an elongated howl, rolling down the slope and not knowing where it went, Yang Ji struggled to climb up, but inadvertently saw a glimmer of light flash in the dark crack.

But now the dust obscures the moonlight, and there is chaos nearby, where can the light be refracted? What is it in?

Yang Ji subconsciously leaned forward, wanting to see the inside more clearly, but unexpectedly, the mountain shook again, and he was caught off guard by grabbing the air in his hand, and fell straight into the crack.

Yang Ji was horrified, and he didn't know where the strength came from, his waist slammed hard, and he forced his body to the side a little, narrowly grasping the raised rock block on the cliff, and his whole body could only be barely supported by the strength of his arm.

He took a deep breath and tried to mobilize the true qi coiled in his body, but the true qi only shook slightly, still running slowly and methodically according to the established line, no matter how he tried his best, there was no intention of helping.

"Damn!" Yang Ji already had a cold sweat left on his forehead, what was going on with this sudden earthquake? A day's training had almost drained his physical strength, otherwise he could barely climb up even the smooth sewers of Xibin City, how could the rock wall a few meters away stump him?

The soreness on the arm spread rapidly, and the so-called disaster did not go alone, and the suppressed corpse qi seemed to be awakened by this accident, and it also began to hit the wound violently, the blue light weakened, and the black qi became more and more abundant.

He trembled violently from exertion, and his brain went blank.

"Nine collars, nine collars!" Yang Ji shouted for help, but his voice was completely muffled by the noisy environment, his palms were ground into a bloody blur, and finally he couldn't support it anymore, and fell weakly to the dark place below......

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Knock. Knock.

A short knock on the door sounded twice, interrupting the stunned Fang Zhou'er, and pulling her thoughts back to reality, she got up and opened the door, and a middle-aged man was standing in the doorway, looking at her with a smile.

This middle-aged man has a white face and beard, his eyebrows and eyes are as slender as willows, and he is wearing a light blue robe, compared with the dress of ordinary Federation people, instead of the strange feeling of strange clothes, but has a lazy and comfortable smell, like a gentle breeze blowing by the river embankment, which makes people feel close.

The willow bank, the wind and the waning moon.

Anyone who has recited the poems of the previous dynasty will probably jump out of their minds when they see this man for the first time.

"Who are you?" Fang Zhou'er looked at the elegant scholar in front of him with a puzzled head.

"I'm here to meet my daughter. The scholar smiled, like a spring breeze.

Fang Zhou'er's eyes widened, and he stared at the man's face with curiosity, as if he could stare at a flower from his face, and the man was not annoyed, just smiled in return and stood quietly in place.

"You are the head of the Fang family, my father?" asked Fang Zhou'er.

"Yes. Fang Hazy replied simply.

Bang.

He was answered by a resolute closing of the door.

Fang was stunned for a moment, and froze in place with a smiling expression.

"Isn't the head of the Fang family supposed to be very busy, I haven't been free for more than ten years, why do I have time to meet this cheap daughter today?"

Fang Zhou'er's voice came out clearly through the door.

Fang's hazy smile turned into a wry smile, and explained: "Zhou'er, it's not what you think, and my father has to make this decision for some reason, so I'll come in and tell you in detail." ”

The door still hadn't opened, Fang Zhou'er tilted his head behind the door and thought for a while, and said, "I have a request, if you agree to open the door." ”

"But it doesn't hurt to say that. ”

"I would like to ask you to use some men to go to Xibin and find a boy named Yang Ji, who saved me from the gangsters, but he himself is in danger. ”

"I can arrange it now, and I'll send someone to take care of those who dare to bully my daughter. ”

Fang Hazy agreed without hesitation, this matter was not difficult for him.

After grinding for a while, Fang Zhou'er reluctantly opened the door, still with an angry expression on his face.

"My father came to you this time, in fact, there is something important. Fang said dimly.

"Zhou'er can't help you much. Fang Zhou'er really couldn't think of anything important for such a big man to find her.

"Only you can help with this, because only you can do it. ”

Fang Hazy took out a thin booklet from his arms and handed it to Fang Zhou'er, Fang Zhou'er took it and flipped through it a few times, but found that it was blank, which was clearly a blank book without any content.

Fang Hazy smiled and encouraged: "Concentrate, close your eyes, and try the book again." ”

Fang Zhou'er did it in disbelief, only to feel that the paper of the book seemed to be a little different, its material seemed to be closer to silk, but it felt cold and concave when it was carefully touched, and then the book in his hand shook slightly, and there was a light in the darkness that became stronger and stronger, and finally converged into two dazzling characters in front of him.

Looking at Fang Zhou'er's shocked and surprised expression, Fang Hazy patiently explained: "You are our Hazy daughter, so you should know something now, this is the Fang family's unique method of refining qi, it is...... The so-called dot star...... Practice...... And your background is actually ......"

A large amount of information poured in with Fang's hazy narration, and she listened to it in a daze, and still had an unrealistic feeling, as if she was in a dream that would wake up at any time.

"Zhou'er, you've suffered all these years. It's normal for the Father to know that you have a grudge...... But it's all over, and you know what happened, and you can understand my troubles. ”

Fang Hazy looked at Fang Zhou'er with rare loving eyes, the latter twisted his body a few times with some unaccustomedness, lowered his head and lightly opened his lips, and promised, "Understood." ”

"Cultivate well, and leave the rest to your father. ”

Fang nodded dimly, showing a satisfied look, waved his sleeves, and left.