Monarch Overlooking the Starry Skies

86. Chapter 86

    After the admission results were confirmed, Han Wenzhi and Chen Shule could not do it, waiting for the arrival of the admission notice.

    As for the Suhe City Experimental Middle School where Han Dong is located, the results of the statistical admissions, preparing for the list of college entrance examination results, standing at the school gate, promoting publicity, this is the custom of most high schools.

    But these are not related to Han Dong.

    He practiced the violent rain and fall as usual, and punched the box with two punches, and practiced the full version of the anode pile, which was corrected by Ning Mo.

    A high-level pile of work varies from person to person.

    Standard posture is a universally applicable state, but it does not mean that it is the best.

    With the careful guidance of Ning Mo, Han Dong's use of the technique and the anode pile, the more familiar, coupled with the huge amount of gray air flow, greatly reduced the process of polishing the second product.

……

    Night falls.

    Han Dong held his arms and leaned against the sofa in the living room. He looked at his sister, Xiao Yan, who was playing alone. He listened to the news on the LCD TV. His face grew and he was thinking about the hidden worry.

    "Previous memory, can not be fully referenced."

    “When I change, the people and things around me are changing, in the event of a chain reaction similar to the butterfly effect.”Han Dong could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

    Indulge in a moment.

    He knows that past memories can't be trusted.

    There are only two ways to protect my sister Han Han. One is to stay at home, and the other is to invite high-level martial artists to live nearby.

    Huh?

    He glanced at the small circle that circled in the living room, his eyes lit up: "No, no, please! Just move to the master next door! There are masters sitting in the town, any monsters and ghosts are thinking about hurting Xiaoyan. ”

    This method is the best choice.

    At present, I don’t have the force to deal with those things for the time being. Even if I keep my little sister around, I can’t say nothing.

    Only the teacher respects the indifference, and can definitely protect the little sister.

——

    The next day

    The park full of woods.

    Slag.

    Occasionally there are two or three birds, hovering over the woods, plus the midsummer humming, more and more serene.

    But in the depths of the park, there were two figures that collided fiercely.

    Hey!

    Ning Mo was away from the pair of thin arms, waving constantly, like a tight wall of iron wall, playing Han Dong again and again.

    Peng!

    Ning Mo suddenly changed shape from the right palm, like a slap in the face, like a finger, along the straight line, directly hit the face of Han Dong, ruthless, it is hard to guess.

    In an instant, the expression of indifference and chill.

    Such a storm, if the ordinary people face, not to die must be disabled.

    "This is another trick!"

    Han Dong’s pupils were miniature, his waist was falling, his mind flashed through the sky and the raindrops and the earth’s concealed scene. The body’s power was transmitted to the legs without any hesitation.

    His left foot is against the ground, and the tension is straight and straight, and all the power is broken. With the left foot and the center of gravity, the right arm flashes to the right side, while the right arm is not idle, hitting the side of the thin arm and delaying the time. .

    Pa

    A crisp sound.

    Han Dong hit the arm of Shi Zun Ning Mo from the dangerous area.

    While Ning Mo is away from this palm, it falls on a green and green tree, and it has shattered the hard bark straight.

    Hmmm...

    Ning Mo took back his right palm and carried his hands: "Not bad. Your reaction is still in place, at least between escape, and know how to fight back. ”

    Han Dong breathed a sigh of relief and said: "It’s all about the teacher."

    He knew in his heart that Ning Mo did not use real power at all. If he could punch out the power of punching, he would die in an instant.

    The other side.

    Ning Mo was a sigh of relief, and the pleated old face showed suspicious color for the first time.

    Hey.

    Hey.

    He turned around Han Dong for two or three laps, and he saw that Han Dong was uncomfortable, and then he spoke slowly, like a smile: "Talk about what you have."

    Han Dong blinked and his heart was shocked. He didn't expect the teacher to be so keen.

    "Heng."

    Ning Mo snorted and said: "You are rarely so polite, and when you practice martial arts today, you may have a hidden heart." You honestly explain what is going on. ”

    "It is actually like this."Han Dong said the prepared words.

    I am afraid of sneaking into the city's demons and ghosts, threatening my home, hoping to allow my family to move to the vicinity of the Shizun residence, thus avoiding possible dangers.

    After listening to Han Dong’s request, Ning Mo was sneer twice.

    "As you think so, people in the city are in danger."

    "Even if there are ghosts nearby, it is impossible to happen to threaten your home. As long as you don't go out at night, weak ghosts rarely break into the crowd. ”

    Words.

    Ning Mo took out a cigarette and smashed it twice, as if he was thinking about it.

    Han Dong stood silently, waiting for Ning Mo’s decision...He did not tell the relevant information of his previous memories, and he could only use fear as an excuse.

    The reasons are not sufficient, and there is no benefit, and the final result will not be affected.

    Hey.

    A bird flew through the air and flew outside the park.

    Ning Mo smoked two cigarettes and said indifferently: "I once said that you let me see the hope of Zongmen, I will give you all the help...Can you still remember? ”

    Han Dong’s eyes flashed in joy and he said: “Remember.”

    After you have to.

    Ning Mo left his eyes and took a deep cigarette. He sucked the whole cigarette and burned it all at once. He said without expression: "You go back first."

——

    At dusk of the day.

    Han Dong sat on the sofa in the living room at home, and sometimes looked at the mobile phone, and sometimes the activities of both palms and fingers, issued a squeaky bones.

    "What does it mean to be a teacher?"

    "Let me go home, but I didn't say whether I promised my request."

    He indulged for a while, simply put aside his worries and went back to the bedroom to practice the full version of the anode pile, allowing the sweat to drop off the floor.

    Asking people is better than asking for yourself.

    No matter whether the Master promises or not, only being strong is the foundation of everything.

    Moreover, he incorporates hundreds of gray and white airflows, and the illusion of empty space has long since dissipated. Instead, it is full of solidity, as if it is heavy.

    This situation is the precursor to the completion of the second grade.

    "It should be fast."

    “Now, in mid-July, if you can continue to harvest gray air, until the end of July or early August, you can break through the second product and reach a grade.”

    Han Dong thought about moving, eliminating distracting thoughts and continuing to stand.

    To practice the anode pile, you must maintain a high-spirited mood. If you have a slight depression, you will have to re-enter the pile.

    Crouching.

    In the secluded bedroom, only the sound of the clock is left.

    Han Dong stood with the full version of the anode pile, his arms trembled slightly, but his legs stood still, and the body's blood was running fast.

    Suddenly.

    An old, low voice passed to the ear: "Apprentice, open the curtains."

    What?

    Is this the voice of the Master?

    Han Dong’s heartless thoughts, clear and clear, slowly loosen the anode pile, and there was a trace of horror in his eyes.

    He also knows the ability to pass through the air.

    On weekdays, practicing the violent rain and falling, the teacher revered the occasional voice, pointing him out of the air, correcting the fallacy between the movements.

    "Where is the teacher?"Han Dong Xinsheng is inexplicably excited

    He jumped up and gently fell to the side of the big bed against the window, and slammed it to open the curtains of the yellow and yellow colors.

    Looking around, it is a multi-storey building in a residential area.

    Under the building, there is a green area, and three or two children are chasing the fight.

    Hula!

    Han Dong didn't bother to observe and open the window.

    At the same time, the indifference of Ning Mo’s voice continued to spread: “Look ahead. The fourth floor window is directly opposite. ”

    Han Dong fixed his eyes and was like a lightning strike.

    The figure in the old leather coat was so familiar that it seemed to fill the field of vision. At this time, the hand held the multi-storey building on the opposite side, and looked at each other with a distance of several tens of meters.

    The focus is on the air.

    The mind is moved.

    Han Dong took a deep breath and looked at the teacher in the fourth floor opposite the room. As if he understood something, he still couldn't believe it: "Master, Master?"

    The indifferent voice of Ning Mo’s departure came to me: “I will live here from now on.”

    Words.

    He looked at Han Dong with deep thoughts, and his old face was pulled, turned and went back to the room, leaving a touch of indifference.

    Inside the bedroom.

    Han Dong lived, and it was only after Ning Mo’s back disappeared into his vision that he was deeply breathed.

    Between the fear of awe and the emotions, there is a hint of gratitude, like a cluster of grand fireworks, blooming here, filling the heart.

    "Master."

    "The disciple will not live up to your high hopes."

    Han Dong clenched his mouth tightly, whispering in a low voice, but his tone was never firm.

    In this world, he worked hard to practice martial arts, and he continued to move forward for a moment. He even wanted to give up the life he should have enjoyed. It was hoped that the disaster would not happen again and he would seek a family reunion.

    And now.

    The earliest solutions were finally realized.

    Ning Mo, who is able to blow up the air and deter the whole city, is the owner of the Su River, and personally lives in the opposite building. What else do you need to worry about?

    There are many devils and ghosts in the town, and it is no harm.

    Unless there is a demon ghost that is stronger than Ning Mo, it is killing. However, this situation is basically impossible, otherwise the situation of ease in the country of China will be broken in an instant.

    A little reference to past life memories, no need to worry about at least five years.

    Think for a moment.

    Han Dong is completely at ease, and the hidden worries are also gone.

    "Since the rebirth, the problem that has been worried has finally been completely solved. So,The current plan should also be re-established. ”

    "The first task is to break through the second product."

    Han Dong jumped up and landed on the ground and continued to practice the full version of the anode pile.

    After all-round enhancement of the gray air flow, the body's strength is fully polished, and the body's blood is properly refined. If he tries his best to explode his strength, he himself is difficult to measure the horrible power.

    In particular, the current state of the body has not yet reached its peak.

    "Thousands of giants."

    "Shi Zun has also mentioned that if you can have a huge force with two grades, even in the Zongmen is also very rare."

    Han Dong spit out his breath and practiced the pile work according to the miscellaneous thoughts.

    But such a vague thought, but like the thunder and thunder landed in the heart, inspired an unparalleled enthusiasm and motivation - shock! Shocking giant force!