A new day began again, Erbao tossed and turned and didn't sleep well all night, in fact, he could not sleep at all. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The sporadic news of his life experience is like a chaotic Rubik's Cube, no matter how hard he tries, he can't spell out a complete plane, but the more he puts it together, the more chaotic it becomes.

Pushing open the door, Erbao was so moved to cry, Van der Sar, who had not seen him for many days, finally returned to the post station.

"Big brother, you're back, I'm about to kill you. Erbao flicked his sleeves and washed his face like Wu Wen.

"Van der Sar was flattered to be so concerned about the three ancestors. The crane let out a low cry and bowed gentlemanly.

"Tell me about my background, I think you know a lot. Erbao shook off the drops of water in his hand and sat down in front of Van der Sar expectantly.

In the whole Shattered Sealed Mountain, Erbao wants to see it the most, it is definitely his master, followed by Van der Sar, he even thinks that Van der Sar may know more about himself than his master.

"You are a little disciple of the inner door, what is there to talk about. Van der Sar cocked his slender claws, leaned back, and raised his little head with his wings, and it actually leaned on the ground generously.

"You don't have anything to tell me, for example, my name is Wang Ren, and I ......"

"Who told you that your name is Wang Ren, don't talk nonsense, it's not necessarily what your name is, don't listen to some boring people making fools. ”

Erbao is completely gone, what is his identity, it is already very messy, and it is even more chaotic after Van der Sar said it, as if none of what he saw and heard was true.

"Stay here with peace of mind, and after a while, the Shattered Mountain Palm Church will come to see you, and then you will know everything. Van der Sar patted his chest, young people are impetuous, and Sanzu is no exception.

"It's hard for me to look forward to it so much, it's useless for you to come back. Erbao rubbed his hair in frustration, Van der Sar must have known everything, but he didn't want to tell him.

"Who said I'm useless, I'm coming back to train you. Van der Sar jumped up from the ground, and the wise and martial crane was actually underestimated.

The monk has a lot of skills to learn every day, and a leisurely one like Erbao must be the only one, Vandersar has already thought about it, in the days when the three ancestors are in the post station, he must cultivate them well, and he can't let the enlightenment path of the three ancestors be planted in his hands, but he is pitiful Wu Wen, and he is also picked up to accompany the two treasures to train.

Zamabu is the most basic physical fitness training, enhance physique, and can strengthen the perception of the aura of heaven and earth, of course, this kind of good errand will not be the turn of Erbao, Wu Wen has a bitter face, dragging two basins of water in his hands, standing honestly in front of the door Zamabu, he trained for the first time in six years, and it was also the first time to understand the crane to speak, the crane actually told him that the basin fell and chopped him to feed the dog.

On the other side, the training was more intense, and Erbao's subject was a one-on-one shopping with Van der Sar.

Van der Sar's wings look weak and bright, but the real competition is definitely steel and iron feathers, Erbao does not have any cultivation skills, purely relying on the solid muscles of his body, he can't bear it for a second and is slapped alive, fortunately, he is unconscious, and there will be no pain in his flesh.

This kind of scene is another scene in Wu Wen's eyes, he asked himself that he would never be able to take Van der Sar's wings, the chrysanthemum shrank, and the horse did not dare to relax in the slightest, countless tears could only flow silently in his heart, crying could no longer find a tune, this Nimana was training, isn't this a play with life.

After a day of suffering, it was night, Wu Wen didn't bother to wash, dragged a blister, and quietly got into Erbao's hut.

Erbao sat cross-legged on the bed, Vandersar's blow to him for a day made him completely sober, no matter who he was, first of all, he was a monk, cultivation was his main thing, and his body, which had been silent for several days, seemed to be telling the desire to fight, glowing with gray luster, slowly absorbing the aura from heaven and earth.

"Erbao, help me. Wu Wen fell to the ground exaggeratedly, tears flowed down his face, snot and tears howled in pain, he would definitely not survive half a month on this kind of day, he would die.

"Big brother, what's wrong with you. Erbao was shocked, Wu Wen was the wrong tendon again, after such high-intensity training, with his personality, he should have run to his own house to lie down, how to run in his own room and cry.

"Bao, brother is here to save you, let's run away, cultivation or anything is a lie, look at this fan for the child, brother really can't bear it." Wu asked how sad he was lying on the ground choking and sobbing.

"Big brother, thank you, I'm fine, it's all trivial, you go back and rest." "I really didn't expect Wu Wen to care about people, and Erbao was a little moved.

"Bao, you are petty, I can't do it, I'm going to die, for the sake of me caring about you so much, you have to save my brother. Wu Wen can't pretend anymore, he doesn't understand the life of a monk, it's okay to be fanned and fly into the sky, maybe it will be his turn that day, he has something to do, this Nima is too high-profile, he can't enjoy it.

"Big brother, you're just getting started, how do you know the result if you don't stick to it, do you want to stay at the post station all the time?" Erbao's feelings are cold, it doesn't mean that he has no feelings, he really hopes that Wu Wen will have a good future.

"Forget it, you won't understand, sleep. Wu Wen pushed open the door and staggered away, it was really boring, this day's training had almost disassembled his old bones, and in the end he had let a little kid educate him.

Early the next morning, before dawn, Van der Sar lifted Wu Wen up from the bed like crazy, and Erbao heard the sound and followed, saving Van der Sar a lot of effort.

Next is the morning exercise, when Wu Wen heard these two words, he almost didn't pull over, and he didn't rest for a few hours in total, and his body's fatigue was not relieved in the slightest, and he actually had to accompany the two madmen to mess around.

Van der Sar's rules are very simple, Erbao ran around the post station, it dragged Wu Wen to chase behind, as long as they caught up, it was a violent beating, Wu Wen's face turned green suddenly, he didn't care if he could catch up with Erbao, why did he follow Van der Sar to chase him, and it was Van der Sar who dragged him, so he had to pull out a layer of skin alive, why was his good post manager involved in such a terrible training.

Van der Sar will not listen to his complaints, in its eyes, Wu Wen has become a giant who has been tempered for thousands of years, and it is his honor to be the sparring partner of the Three Ancestors, no matter how hard it is, he will definitely not fall.

Erbao bowed and stood up, although his body was unconscious, but he knew that he was very excited now, what Wang Ren, what Erbao, who he loved, this kind of cultivation life is like a little bit, life experience?