hehe.

Ling Xiao looked at the two girls who were quarreling with a smile. Although Li Han said to him just now, to be honest, he didn't take it too seriously.

What's more, what others say is true. In terms of talent, there are no more outstanding martial arts students in the entire southwest province than Jiang Yilan.

If you want to compare with such a unique genius, even if you reincarnate a few times, it will probably be in vain.

But he could see that Li Han's mouth was a little vicious and his words were very ugly, but in fact he was not targeting anyone. Didn't he see Zhao Yangqiu who had such a good relationship with her just say anything?

"I know if you don't say it."

Zhao Yangqiu pouted in grievance.

"snort."

Li Han snorted, a little unhappy, "Remember to get up early on weekends, and go to our martial arts hall with me. If you don't work harder, you will be wiped out sooner or later."

The words are full of regret.

"Why......"

Zhao Yangqiu sighed speechlessly, then looked at Ling Xiao resentfully.

It's all you, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been criticized.

"Blame me?"

Ling Xiao shrugged innocently.

"By the way, I didn't mention something to you last time."

Zhao Yangqiu didn't really blame Li Han. They have known each other for many years and have been classmates since junior high school. She has long been used to Li Han's sharp mouth.

"Ling Xiao wants to borrow the strength tester from your martial arts school over the weekend. Do you think it's inconvenient to Fang?"

"Whatever."

Li Han nodded indifferently. Anyway, she had already explained it to Ling Xiao clearly. As for whether to listen or not, she couldn't care. She would do whatever she wanted.

.........

Jinyuan Lane.

This is a city alley in the north of the new city. The farmers' market in the north is located in the middle of the alley. There are many small shops on both sides. Not far from the entrance of the alley, there is a three-way intersection, and there is a relatively large hotel.

Because it is not far from Xincheng High School, the business is pretty good. Rice bowl and hand-rolled noodles are the signatures of this restaurant.

Lin Yuyan passed by the hotel and walked into the fork on the left.

She took out her cell phone and looked at it, and her pace was faster.

Because she has piano classes recently, before the college entrance examination, there was another piano grade exam, which means she didn’t have evening self-study recently, so there is no conflict with her study.

The piano teacher should be here soon after the house.

After six o'clock, it was already dark, and some shops on both sides had lights on.

After taking a few steps, Lin Yu raised his delicate eyebrows and turned his head in confusion.

On the road, someone hurried past with a plastic bag from the farmers' market, and a motorcycle ran over from the other side of the road with a horn.

A bloated lady was teaching the child a lesson, holding the child's hand, cursing and walking. The child's crying made the alley look a little noisy.

Everything is normal.

Lin Yuyan pressed down the doubts in his heart and continued to move forward.

Shortly after she left, a shadow suddenly appeared from the corner of the hotel at the entrance.

"It's soon, it's soon, haha."

A few drops of water connected into a line and dripped on the ground.

......

When he got home, Ling Xiao opened the door and saw his mother leaning against the sofa and tidying up insoles.

The lights in the living room were not on, only the door on the other side of the kitchen was open, and the light came through the windows on the other side of the kitchen, making the living room a little dark.

"Mom, why don't you turn on the light? It hurts your eyes."

Ling Xiao took off his shoes and pressed the switch at the door.

Bang!

The light in the living room finally became bright.

"It's over school? It's okay, I can see clearly."

Luo Ying smiled and put down the needle and thread in her hand. On the sofa next to her, there was a pair of insoles that had been made. The pair in her hand was more than half completed.

She waved to her son.

"Come and try these insoles."

It’s no longer as cold as winter. In early spring in the south, although the temperature is not very high, many people have removed down jackets and put on ordinary jackets.

The insole she made for Ling Xiao before was a bit thick, and she was afraid that her son would get hot while wearing it.

"good."

Ling Xiao changed into slippers, picked up the sneakers he had just taken off at the door, and walked to his mother to sit down.

"Your dad called me today. They will be back tomorrow night after one holiday this weekend."

While talking, Luo Ying took Ling Xiao's shoes and replaced the newly made insoles.

"Come and try it on."

Ling Xiao put on his shoes again, walked back and forth twice, and smiled and said, "It fits very well."

Seeing that it was already a little late, and he didn't know how long his mother had been making insoles at home today, he said, "Mom, don't be busy anymore. I'm almost unable to wear them. You can keep them for tomorrow."

"Let's watch TV, I'll go cook."

.........

After dinner, Ling Xiao rested for more than half an hour, took the time to surf the Internet, and read the latest news in Xincheng.

The popularity of murders on the Internet opposite to Vocational High School is still very high.

Some people even posted in the Xincheng post bar, describing their various reasonings and speculations about this case.

It is worth mentioning that this person seems to have some internal information. It mentioned that the new city will not relax martial law in the whole city in the near future. All major transportation roads will be set up, and police patrol the city 24/7.

However, some people also expressed doubts about this. Could it be that if Xincheng would continue to be nervous if he didn't catch the murderer for a day?

This life is still unparalleled, which makes people panic now.

Ling Xiao didn't have much opinion on this. Anyway, he was just an ordinary high school student. If he didn't quit martial law in the city, it actually didn't have much impact on him.

Turn off the computer, Ling Xiao practiced the stance and the "Lingtong Art" method step by step.

The speed of using finger techniques is still very room for improvement. He doesn't want to take three or four seconds to perform sixteen finger techniques when he really wants to open his eyes in the future.

If you encounter a ghost, it may be enough for three or four seconds to die several times.

As for the practice of "Huanyuan Pile", as Zhao Yangqiu said, he can only do it step by step, and he cannot be distracted. Ling Xiao was not very greedy to practice other Pile skills.

When will he practice the "Huanyuan Pile" to the second level or the third level, he will definitely practice the second stance.

"Little monk, where did you go to wander?"

After ten o'clock in the evening, Ling Xiao had already taken a shower, his head rested on his right arm, and lay bored on the bed.

He now has a lot of questions to ask Mingxin to answer, but Mingxin seems to have disappeared these days, and he has not appeared in the space once.

Mingxin did not appear, but other people in the space are not uncommon.

Ling Xiao, a young disciple from several major sects, has seen many of them in the past few days, and even a few female disciples from a certain force, who are quite popular among male disciples of other sects in the space.

Every time these female warriors appear, these disciples of the sect will inevitably become jealous again.

"Ha, it seems that the licking dog is the same no matter where it is."
Chapter completed!