In the next ten days, Lou Chengyan, who had summed up a lot of experience and lessons from the game against Brandon, stopped fighting, even on weekends, he didn't go to a martial artist or a strong spiritual practitioner to "learn", think seriously about the problem, and temper it bit by bit to make up for it. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Among them, his self-created "Sigh of the Ice Queen" is still a certain distance from the strict actual combat requirements, and if Blanton is not completely suppressed at that time, it is likely that it will not be too late to use it, and it must be tried, modified and mastered again.

Without relying on the power of Jindan to suppress it, the "sigh of the ice queen" is slightly equivalent to "the head of the drink", but there is a distinction between inside and outside, a frozen mind, a frozen body, each with its own characteristics, each with its own subtlety, and each with its own merits.

With his mind fluctuating and thoughts flashing, Lou Cheng leaned against the corner, looking at the classroom, guarding against accidents while pondering similar questions.

At this time, his mobile phone suddenly vibrated twice, and when he picked it up, it was a WeChat message sent by Smith - his contact with Lou Cheng, the confidential part used someone else's mailbox, and it was handled afterwards, and the general one relied on Huaguo communication tools, like a real friendship was established in daily contact:

"Lou, there will be a wonderful 'movie' staged today. ”

"If it weren't for the fact that I often monitor the vicinity of the Holy Dome Church remotely, there really would be no way to find out that Pavel actually sneaked out during the busiest time of the day, and as Valentine's Day approached, he might not be able to help it. ”

Pavel, the perverted bishop who loves young children and young girls, Lou Cheng asked curiously, probably figuring out what Smith meant by "wonderful movies".

The first two cases of the "Delivery Man" were the taking down of Joseph of the "Gruka" school, and the other was the completion of the righteous execution of Mayevsky, who had a lot to do with spirituality, and those two spiritualists belonged to the "Kogri" group within the "Gruka" school.

As for who will target the "Gruka" of the "Naturalists", the "Order" faction is definitely the top three suspects, they have enough resources and capabilities to transfer strong people from other big cities, interfere with surveillance, wash away suspicions, and the "Holy Light" can easily disguise itself as a superpower of flame explosion.

Thinking of the rapid response of the Order, the oppression of public opinion, and the fierce pursuit after the "butcher" incident, the high-level leaders of the "Gruka" school felt that they had grasped the truth, and in order to retaliate and warn, they targeted Pavel, who was also burdened with the case and aroused public resentment.

In the past few months, Smith has stumbled upon the attention of the "Gruka" genre to Pavel in the process of monitoring the Holy Dome Church, and now this disgusting and hated bishop has taken advantage of the most negligent time of superheroes to go out, but he has not escaped the "sight" of the enemy, he is inevitably a little happy to see it, and the most important thing is that he finally does not need to use the "delivery man" to make a move, but it is a big concern to be able to do it, well, this is not what Smith said, it is Lou Cheng's "malicious" speculation.

Smith, who left the UConn campus in shifts, drove with great interest, following Pavel from afar, waiting for the "wonderful movie" to be staged, and with Skynet permissions, he could complete the surveillance next door or even further away, without the sneaky target noticing.

Pavel, wearing a floppy hat, walked through the streets into the Black Forest, his eyes wandering in search of prey and relatively secluded places.

When he came to an open space full of building scraps and debris, there was a sudden light in front of him, and all he saw turned white, as if a man accustomed to darkness had suddenly looked directly at the noon sun.

A figure jumped from the top of the pile, his right arm raised, his fist clenched, the brilliance entwined, and the fierce slash, like a great sword slashing, and like a giant hammer smashing people!

Bang!

Pavel had several "stars" burst around him, forming an incomplete strange tree, and with the guidance of the "Lord", he accurately punched and blocked the deadly attack.

In the fierce fighting, the open space continued to tremble, as if brewing anger, and in the center, "fireworks" bloomed, shining brightly one at a time, and the dark-skinned teenagers playing nearby were so frightened that they ran away, some called the police, and some hid back home.

Due to the slow dispatch of the police on this side of the slum, the attackers did not see impatience and did not have the slightest concern.

It's a pity that the nearby surveillance devices are either broken, or stolen and sold for money...... Smith held his phone, shook his head and sighed.

He parked the car not far away, and with the help of the cover of the pile of debris, he enjoyed this "dangerous" battle, and even took a video for a long time and sent it to Lou Cheng for communication.

Lou Cheng leaned back against the wall, and the corner of his eye swept across the screen, seeing the holy light outlining the shape of a tree or a cross, seeing the condensed glow, seeing the trajectory of the punches of the two sides, and seeing their flickering and moving......

The "ice mirror" in his heart naturally emerged, and he deduced and predicted the subsequent development.

With a flash of thought, Lou Cheng looked at the location of the classroom, blindly typed a word, and sent it to Smith:

"Jump!"

Smith picked up his phone and looked at it, in a state of confusion, not understanding what the real meaning of "Lou" was.

At this moment, Lou Cheng's second message followed:

"Jump out of the car!"

Smith was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously believed in authority, slammed the car door, and threw himself to the side.

Rolling around, he hid behind the house and saw a ball of fire flying from the battlefield, smashing through the front windshield of the car and smashing into the place where he was sitting ten seconds ago!

Bang!

The muffled sound was rolling, the waves of fire were splashing, and the glass was flying, and Smith couldn't care about the distressed monitoring device, and he was afraid and happy.

Although such an "attack" can't kill itself, it's not easy to bear!

Having an "extremely dangerous" friend isn't necessarily a bad thing.

After a brief pause, he reported the incident to the Department of Homeland Security, as an agent who happened to pass by.

But by the time the support came, the battle was already over, and after the arrival of the suspected spiritual helper, the attackers finally solved Pavel, destroyed the body and the traces of the scene, and walked away.

"The government has to come forward to warn the 'Gruka' and the 'Order' that they should be 'quiet' for a long time afterward. While reporting the loss, Smith sent a message to Lou Cheng.

As a person who is inclined to "enforce the law with justice", he did not hand over the video he had taken.

It's best if someone like Pavel dies!

On the way out of school, Yan Zheke drove the car while listening to Lou Cheng tell about the previous incident, and said with wide eyes:

"You can predict how the battle will play out twenty seconds from now?"

"The premise is that there is no change, who knows what other means those two guys can use?" Lou Cheng smiled calmly.

"In other words, you are at most sixty or seventy percent sure, if there is a change, then the 'spider' didn't jump in vain?" Yan Zheke was half stunned and half puzzled.

"Jump and you won't die. Lou Cheng chuckled, not caring at all.

Spiders are not good at actual combat, so it's not bad to have some strenuous exercise once in a while......

............

Valentine's Day is also the second anniversary of Lou Cheng and Yan Zheke's relationship.

The girl received a pair of glittering earrings, as well as a photo album.

"Album?" Yan Zheke took it in surprise, joy, suspicion and confusion, and put it on his lap.

On the surface of the album is written "A Gift from Time", written by someone.

"Words, words, I won't comment on them!" the girl chuckled and spread out the photo album.

The first page is the exterior of the martial arts venue, the second page is the shore of the Weishui Lake, and the third page is the evening light of the long bridge.

"Have you been there again?" Yan Zheke asked in surprise and delight.

"Didn't you like to take pictures to record what we experienced together during the period before you went abroad? I thought that I would make up for the earlier ones, although we were not in the photos, but we could be used as our background now. Lou Cheng explained with a smile.

Yan Zheke's eyes flickered, lowered his head, and stroked the surface of the photo, his dimples were shallow, and his lips said lightly:

"The photography technique is a little worse, but for the sake of your dedication, I will reluctantly accept it~"

"Do you like it?" Lou Cheng asked with a smile.

Yan Zheke rolled his eyes and glared at him, turned his head to look to the side, and replied softly and silently:

"Loved ......"

After speaking, she diverted the topic and showed a look of remembrance:

"I kind of miss our loose canteen, I still remember the fish-flavored shredded pork that only uses green onions as an ingredient, and I remember the boiled pork slices that were cooked after pouring a spoonful of boiling oil, so tender......"

The small stir-fry in the Songda canteen, the individual dishes are still good, especially the fish-flavored shredded meat, the sweet and sour are moderate, the most is the rice, it is the delicious taste that Lou Cheng and Yan Zheke are full of, not worse than some time-honored brands in Xing Province.

"The only problem is that there are too many fish in the Weishui Lake, and most of the dishes in the canteen are fish, fish, fish!" Lou Cheng complained, reminiscing about the food.

The more the little couple thought about it, the more greedy they became, and at the end, Yan Zheke touched her stomach, which was still a little painful for her aunt, and looked at Lou Cheng aggrievedly:

"Orange, I just swiped Weibo and saw that there was a person whose nickname was 'Country Bun'. ”

"And then?" Lou Cheng asked suspiciously.

"Then, then I want to eat steamed buns......" Yan Zheke stretched out his hand to cover his face.

............

After Valentine's Day, when Aunt Du was on vacation, Lou Cheng packed his bags and stepped on the flight back to China, continuing his own back and forth.

In just over a month, it's time for the national races!

PS: Ask for a recommendation ticket on Monday, a monthly pass!