Monarch Overlooking the Starry Skies

5. Chapter 5 Xiaoyan

    Fitness activities in the building, martial arts venues.

    There are about seventy or eighty martial arts students, face to face, filled with incomprehensible emotions.

    This is the basic martial arts action!

    The so-called basic action is the simplest and safest. Even if the body is not good, it can not hurt the body, but this Han Dong actually lived to the waist?

    This is beyond the standard line!

    If you break through this standard line, it is a high-level martial arts action. At least eight martial arts practitioners can do it!

    "Hey."

    Sun Hui licked his dry lips and didn't know what to say.

    Follow the normal body bones...Unless the natural bones are weak, the strength is so great that it is impossible to twist to such a degree.

    AHEM!Ning Lao coughed, and turned over. He came to the ring and turned around Han Dong for a few laps. He muttered to himself: "Is there such a thing?"

    His original haze face was somewhat relieved and he looked at it with gusto.

    The audience is quiet.

    A few sporadic martial arts students were also curious to be in the queue and whispered. When they learned about the situation of Han Dong, they were all ridiculous.

……

    On the stage.

    Han Dong is a little bit sorrowful and can only be allowed to look at Ning Lao. Until a moment, Ning Lao's right palm moved, shot in Han Dong's left waist, and made a crisp sound.

    Flop

    Han Dong fell to the ground and his bent body returned to normal.

    "Si..."

    Han Dong glared at the waist, only felt the pain in the left waist, and his heart was so embarrassed...He shouldn't break the bones!

    Fuck!

    Practice this action in the morning...He also used his physical strength, but he was able to reach the standard line! It is impossible to cause such a scene.

    Han Dong blinked and his eyes flashed.

    Is it because of the gray air flow?

    Ning Lao slammed his mouth and said faintly: "Han Dong, no need to test again. You have some martial arts talents, and the body is very strong. ”

    Han Dong said: "Hey."

    Ning Lao continued: "Do you practice martial arts, consider it yourself. ButAs long as you are willing to practice hard, you can almost have seven martial arts grades before the college entrance examination. You should go back to class first, it is best to buy some medicine to promote blood circulation and relieve pain, and you can recover in a week or so. ”

    Let me talk about it.

    Ning Lao waved his hand and motioned that Han Dong could leave.

    The martial arts students in the audience took a breath and their eyes were full of surprises...It’s been very good to practice seven products in more than 90 days. These martial arts students are mainly based on six products and seven products.

    The head boy is even hot on the old face, secretly stepping back a few steps, hidden on the edge of the queue.

    Hey.

    Han Dong rubbed his left waist and followed the steps on the side of the ring to pick up the stairs.

    "Go back to class first."

    Han Dong looked back at Sun Hui, grateful to smile, then walked out of the martial arts venue and left the fitness building.

……

    High three seven classes, evening self-study room.

    Han Dong holds a black carbon pen and pretends to read the book, but his heart is full of ecstasy. He probably understood the role of the gray air!

    Enhance your physical fitness in all directions!

    The first action in the gym building, the reason why sprained the waist, is because of the increase in strength, making him difficult to adapt.

    Han Dong secretly thought.

    A trace of gray air, you can increase his strength a little, and the spirit of the spirit seems to be strong!

    If you suck ten silk, one hundred silk, what will be the situation!

    "If I can absorb more gray air and mix it into the body, what kind of changes will happen? Maybe the ability to lift a lot, even thousands of pounds! ”Han Dong boldly assumed.

    "After all, this gray air flow is really magical. Maybe it will allow me to practice seven products or even six products before the college entrance examination. Even if I can't take the heavy exam, I have to go to the ordinary university!"

    The university can be divided into three grades.

    The first batch is naturally a university, then a university, and finally a general university. But even if it is admitted to an ordinary university, it is counted as a result of a thousand military horses. It is commendable.

    Han Dong took a deep breath and immediately felt a little sad.

    All he considered was a benign effect, because he himself did not know whether the gray air flow had a negative effect. One million pairs of the body caused irreversible damage, in case he died young...

    Thinking about it, the joy is gradually diluting.

    But

    "Even if there are real side effects, do you have to give up?"Han Dong asked himself, he could not give up this strange ability because of unpredictable consequences: "But there is a gray air flow, maybe it can raise the level of martial arts faster, know the martial arts, and seek help."

    One.

    He must seek help, block the demon ghosts, and protect his sister.

    Second.

    Although he is a born-again person, he is only in his twenties, and inevitably has unrealistic fantasies and embarrassment...When the singular ability is in front of you, you are heartbroken.

    Han Dong pinched a black carbon pen, secretly said: "There is no negative effect at present, no need to worry about life, or first find out more gray air, suck the body, and test a little. So,How to find gray gas flow? ”

    He secretly thought, the right palm unconsciously increased strength.

    Hey.

    The plastic pen tube of the carbon pen shows a slight crack.

    Han Dong was shocked and hurriedly moved two carbon pens and smashed around...On the same table, Gu Yuanliang turned his book in a dignified manner, and the front and back tables were also self-study as usual. This made Han Dong quite speechless.

    Could it be that you are passionate?

    I want to come too...During the third year of high school, the students were all focused on learning, and who had the heart to pay attention to him. Unless his power soared, the black carbon pen was completely pinched.

    "Gray air flow."

    Fang Cheng laughed at himself, and his brain was full of sources and effects of gray air...And whether I can continue to suck these gray air.

    Time is gradually passing.

    The classroom is very quiet, sometimes whispering, and sometimes the sound of flipping the test papers, as if to quiet the forest, rendering the third atmosphere.

    Han Dong shook his head, began to organize the desk, sitting in the seat silently, or thinking about the future, or fantasizing the role of gray air.

    Think about it this way.

    The worries and worries of the inner heart have also vanished. He feels that there is more expectation for the future and for the sake of life.

……

    About one kilometer from the City Experimental High School.

    Han Dong lightly opened the security door and went straight to the fifth floor. He smelled the familiar kelp ribs soup, listened to the familiar coughing sounds, and the silver bells of his sister Xiaoyan, and took a breath.

    Dad Han Wenzhi, his mother Chen Shu, and his sister Xiao Yan formed a happy reunion home.

    And now.

    His most cherished home is only one door away from him.

    “With the gray air flow, try to dig up its magical ability as soon as possible, and let your martial arts grades increase rapidly, so as to get to know the martial artists...”Han Dong took a deep breath and knocked on the security door.

……

    The house temporarily rented is slightly old, but full of warmth.

    Brother

    A lively and lovely little girl, a round and chubby face of a melon, with the big eyes of a diamond like a diamond, holding Han Dong’s arm and occupying the small half of Han Dong’s chair, this is Han Dong’s My sister, Han Wei.

    AmandaHan Dong was drinking ribs soup while using his right arm to protect the little cockroaches, for fear that his sister would fall off.

    "Giggle, my brother, I have to drink soup."

    Xiao Yan’s silver bell-like laughter, with carefree and unreasonable happiness, instantly cleared all the worries and ambiguities of Han Dong’s heart.

    Happiness is not reasonable.

    But if it has not been lost, I am afraid that Han Dong does not understand, and will not cherish it.

    The dining table is opposite.

    Dad Han Wenzhi and his mother Chen Shu sat opposite, watching the harmony between the son and the daughter, and the tired face also showed a smile.

    "Small, you are this child."

    Chen Shu shook her head: "There is a chair next to it, you have to grab one with your brother, you see, you are going to squeeze your brother."

    Xiao Yang raised his chin and his eyes dripped.

    She is more than three years old this year. She basically established her logical thinking ability and language communication ability. She took a small nose and pretended to be incomprehensible. She continued to grab the chair with Han Dong.

    Han Donglian said: "Xiao Xiao is still too small to occupy a large place."

    Han Wenzhi helped the black-rimmed glasses, quite a bit of a gentlemanly style, but with an opening, the voice was tough and strong: "Xiaodong, continue to insist, the distance from the college entrance examination is also faster, there are more than 100 days?"

    Chen Shu corrected it at the side: "98 days!"

    "Haha!"Han Wenzhi nodded. "These stores are very busy these days, my head is dizzy, but I have forgotten Xiaodong’s college entrance examination days."

    Chen Shu said: "I don't think you remember at all."

    Han Wenzhi’s face was black and he shifted the topic: “Xiaodong. Do you feel you need to report some tutoring? Last time you said Oriental English, nine lessons three thousand? Near the college entrance examination, it is normal to sprint. ”

    Han Dong stunned and hurriedly shook his head.

    What kind of cram school!

    In today's state, even if the daily tutoring class is useless, the knowledge ocean of the five disciplines can't make up for it...This is not the kidney deficiency, you can come back with a supplement.

    Moreover.

    His most important task at present is to study the role, efficacy, and source of the gray airflow, and to figure out how to get the gray airflow again. What is the result of learning is already a cloud.

    "Hey."

    Xiao Yan sat on the side, listening to his brother and his parents chatting about things they could not understand, and then trying to attract the attention of his brother Han Dong, such as a small mouth, a small movement.

    Brother

    "I want to drink soup!"

    Xiao Yan grabbed Han Dong’s arm and kept shaking.

    "Good."Han Dong spoiled her sister Xiaoyan in a pampering manner, letting her stand on her lap with bare feet, then tasted the temperature of the ribs soup, held the little cockroach and let her drink a few mouthfuls.

    Huh.

    Xiao Xiao is satisfied with the squatting, screaming, leaning against Han Dong’s arms, his small head leaning against Han Dong’s left arm, and the watery eyes squinting, gradually giving birth to sleepiness.

    Han Dong gently embraced his sister, thought for a moment, whispered: "Dad, today I brought a family treasure to the table, a bronze coin. I am more interested in this aspect. In the future, my major may choose archaeological research, history and culture. ”

    "Oh?"

    Han Wenzhi raised his eyes and satisfied with the dagger.

    He didn't study well in his early years, barely forced himself into a secondary school, and his unfulfilled wishes were all pinned on the children. Therefore, he has a strong expectation for Han Dong's study.

    Han Wenzhi nodded and smiled. "The archaeology is OK, the history is not bad, my son will not be able to become a scholar."

    Han Dong nodded.

    In fact, he does not want to test these majors, but he needs the help of his father!

    He is only a high school student. He wants to find a hundred years of money. It is like finding a stone in the sea. It is really difficult.

    Dad Han Wenzhi did business, opened three small supermarkets, and many friends. If Dad is helping, I am willing to get a new gray air flow immediately and figure out the existence of the gray air flow.

    Snoring.

    Snoring.

    With the even breathing sound of my sister Xiao Yan, the living room is instantly quiet.

    Han Dong’s mouth reveals the joy from the heart, looking down at the little sister who is sleeping with a small mouth and asleep, then looks up and looks at the babies who talked whisper...Time seems to be stagnant.

    A taste called happiness, flowing in the heart.

    A glimpse of warmth and warmth around the body.

    Amanda

    Han Dong gently hangs his head and puts it on the delicate face of his sister Xiao Yan. The plan to find the gray air is more and more firm, and it is imperative!