If someone could look down at Panlong Town from the sky, he would find that. The moment Zhong Li opened his golden vertical pupils, all the things and lights in the town were dim in an instant, but the direction of the school suddenly became brighter.

In the teaching room, the old man who drove the car frowned when the low whistle sounded, and his face was no longer as calm and calm as the two juniors had fought. When Zhong Li was about to open his eyes completely, the old man could no longer sit down. He jumped out of the window, waved his left hand and threw the black cloak he was wearing into the air, like a dark cloud, blocking the light of the sun directly from Zhong Li, stretched his right hand to his temples, cut off a strand of white hair, and then stabbed Zhong Li's head with his hair as a sword!

At this time, the girl with golden vertical pupils had no human characteristics in her eyes, and she seemed to be gradually fading away. When she found that the old man stabbed her with a white hair and saw that she immediately turned her eyes away from Zhao Xifeng and looked into the air.

The low roar of beasts that had been lingering in everyone's ears suddenly became clear and audible.

The girl roared with a ferocious look, and two golden lights shot out from her eyes toward the sword that the old man in black stabbed from top to bottom. Just as the golden light and white hair were about to intersect, the black clothes like clouds that the old man threw just covered the sun. Zhongli's originally ferocious face shook his mind. The light in his eyes also weakened.

The old man took advantage of the situation and stabbed his white hair on Zhong Li's back neck. The girl's body softened, the divine light in her eyes faded, and she fell down in response, and fell asleep.

The old man who drove the car landed beside Zhong Li, put the black cloak falling from the air on Zhong Li, took off his hairband to cover the girl's eyes, and then picked up the girl horizontally and walked towards the black carriage parked outside the school.

Halfway through, the old man suddenly remembered something, stopped, and said to Zhao Xifeng with his back, "The little master said that if you beat her, I will tell you her identity. Since she fainted at this moment, I will tell you the truth. Listen, my little master is named Zhong Li, and he is the youngest girl who is the head of this sect. As for what sect Huangji Sect is, go and ask Mr. Qian and say goodbye."

After saying that, he left quickly, leaving Zhao Xifeng alone in the middle of the courtyard. After a while, all the students from the side hall of the school rushed out and threw Zhao Xifeng into the air cheering.

In the teaching room, Master Qian looked at the direction of the black carriage leaving, frowned, thinking.

Zhong Li did not come to Xuefu again for a few days. According to Master Qian, it was because he used some secret technique at the last moment of the battle with Zhao Xifeng and needed to adjust and recuperate for a while. However, everyone in Xuefu only felt that it must be the little girl who had hurt her face. After all, during the entire battle, Zhong Li was not seriously injured, but was slapped at the end.

On the other hand, Zhao Xifeng was beaten to a bruised nose and a swollen face, and her whole body was not said to be slapped by a girl, but she still insisted on coming to the school to attend classes every day.

It’s strange that Zhao Xifeng’s skin trauma took only three days to fully recover, which surprised everyone.

A few days later, Zhao Xifeng defeated Zhong Li's prestige established in the partial hall of the school. With Master Qian's sleepy elementary school course, he replaced the courses that should have started to practice quickly and disappeared. If Zhao Xifeng hadn't injured the teaching, everyone would have started the next stage of practice, and it was such a beautiful teacher. I heard that Beiyue Academy had already begun to teach truly lethal magic tricks.

One day in late April, Zhao Xifeng changed into a light and light training uniform, walked out of the house, and came to the small temple at the south gate of the town.

At the entrance of the small temple, the monk Kuhai stood with a smile and waited for a long time.

Looking at the children walking step by step in the distance, after the test of life and death at the beginning of the year, their clear and bright eyes and increasingly mature style, I felt full of gratitude, both for the growth of a young man and for an old friend who is no longer in the world.

Behind the dry sea are the peach trees that have accompanied Zhao Xifeng for many years. Since the Star Tide, every April, the peach blossoms have already woken up from the slumber of autumn and winter, and bloom into a colorful tree, but this year is still as silent as if dead.

The flowers in April of the world are gone, and the peach blossoms of the dragon have not bloomed.

Today, Zhao Xifeng has an appointment with Ku Hai, and the old monk will continue to teach Zhao Xifeng nine movements that the young man had not yet mastered before being injured.

Although Zhao Xifeng had successfully followed his body, Ku Hai still insisted on Zhao Xifeng practicing this technique.

According to Ku Hai, this set of actions was originally a family-born skill of a family in Kyoto, and the old monk and a junior in this family were friends of age. The two had an agreement to find a suitable successor for each other, so they exchanged a set of practice techniques.

Now, the old friend has passed away, but this set of exercises has been left behind. Ku Hai taught it to Zhao Xifeng on behalf of him, so strictly speaking, Zhao Xifeng should be the descendant of Ku Hai's old friend.

Zhao Xifeng was not interested in these twists and turns, but just made a promise to take on his chest and take on it. In the future, this family would help him no matter what dangers or difficulties encountered. After hearing this, Ku Hai showed a strange smile on his face, and he said nothing, but just nodded.

At this time, Zhao Xifeng had no idea what his promise meant to the future Great Zhou Dynasty and the entire Central Continent.

"The nine movements given to you by the monk are not so much a set of exercises as a set of exercises." Ku Hai said slowly, "The practitioner accumulates true energy through movement through changing his body shape, and increases the speed of his body movement through the flow of the true energy. Among these nine body movements, except for the fish swimming you have learned, the remaining eight styles are: Cat soft, dog shooting, turtle diving, wolf rushing, horse galloping, eagle strike, bear pounce, and tiger leaping."

Ku Hai stood under the peach tree, and whenever he talked about one move, he would make corresponding moves. Zhao Xifeng looked at him seriously, laughing out loud during the first two moves of the old monk, and joked: "Master, if I suddenly act like a kitten and a dog when I am against someone, then there is no need to beat me, and I will laugh to death."

The speaker was unintentional, but Ku Hai thought of Zhao Yuzhen's true intention when he taught him this set of body skills, and he also said to him: "Monkey, you are too dull and not interesting at all. This set of gadgets will be taught to you, at least to make you more naive and lively when learning about animals."

So Ku Hai stopped moving, walked to the tree, touched Zhao Xifeng's head and smiled and said, "Little donor, remember, when facing an enemy, don't make any other thoughts in your heart, and even put life and death, if you can survive, what posture do you care about?"

Zhao Xifeng said "yes" and nodded in response.

Two hours passed in a blink of an eye. After Zhao Xifeng shone in his body, he reached a new level of control over his body. Six of the nine movements could be done completely, and only the last three were still clues, because he had never seen an eagle, a big bear, let alone a tiger. Even if there was a dry sea, he could not catch the charm of it, so he had to give up for the time being.

After the practice, Zhao Xifeng still completed today's physical training under the peach tree, and then he tidied up his clothes and ran to the house.

The dry sea watched Zhao Xifeng walk into the town wall under the tree and disappeared, and said to the small temple: "A master met Zhao Xiao’s donor in the town, which is to resolve the cause and effect of many years ago. If you accept you as a disciple, you will commit a sin with your own hands. You will also bear all the karma in the future, and you don’t have to take it seriously.

In the small temple, a thin figure nodded hard and knelt down.
Chapter completed!