815: Martial Arts

Tonight's figures kept moving through the rocks, and there were fewer and fewer enemies around them, gradually becoming a little empty.

"What's going on?" The confusion in Tonyeon was getting bigger and bigger, and the feeling of anxiety became stronger and stronger.

A slight cool breeze surrounded the back of the neck, but tonight it felt like the cool breeze seemed so dangerous.

In an instant, the sense of crisis coming from the back of the neck made Toy Xi stagger, and a cold light flashed behind the back of the neck.

After rolling on the ground for a few times, a strong wind blew around tonight.

I saw another hurricane appeared in front of you today!

Without too many words, the two whirlwinds tangled together at the same time.

The surrounding rocks quickly flew around under the sweeping of these two gusts of wind. For a moment, gravel covered the entire space.

"He is actually a warrior who is only one step away from reaching the level of martial arts craziness?" Jinxi's mind instantly made a conclusion about the strange wind in front of him.

At this time, the hurricane even rolled up the surrounding sand and rushed towards the evening.

It is also the control wind, and the pride in it is the wind ritual tonight. How can the arrogance in it be dissipated like this?

I didn't say anything tonight, and I rolled up the strong wind around me and swept it with the hurricane.

The sand and stone seemed to be like grass swaying from side to side in the strong wind, sometimes being swept up by this hurricane, and sometimes being driven by the strong wind.

However, it shows that the two are equally strong.

Soon, the two whirlwinds separated and turned into two afterimages, causing a fierce collision in the air.

It was like two dragons, constantly hovering in the air, biting each other.

Tonight, my arm was shaken, and all three force poured out. The hurricane was defeated for several steps!

He slowly raised his hands and a black light suddenly appeared on Toyosu's hands.

If you have no intention of fighting, you will be able to fight quickly!

This is what I think now: the person who comes is not good. Since this person can find himself so quickly, he is not afraid of subsequent masters appearing here. It is not advisable to stay here for a long time.

Although I lost the help of the inner demon, the Night Succubus was unable to achieve perfect use of this move tonight, but it was indeed enough to gain a gap and escape.

Looking at the strong wind that disappeared from the spot in that moment, the hurricane gradually stopped. A man who was about 30 years old stood there, looking at the day when he had lost his trace in the distance.

"What a cunning guy." The man said helplessly.

The man originally planned to pester him to prevent him from leaving tonight. When his reinforcements arrived, he would be unable to fly tonight.

After all, they are all people who use the wind. This man was so curious and strong fighting spirit from his heart when he was angry with the two hall masters around Master Zhang.

"Maybe a battle with this man can relieve the doubts hidden in my heart for a long time." This was how the man thought of it when he saw Tonight.

However, what he never expected was that Tonight was so cunning and he left so calmly without being provoked by his fighting will.

The man also developed a strong interest in Tonight, and he became increasingly sure of the idea that this man could solve his doubts.

Tonight's figure appeared in a circle of huge rocks, "This man's wind actually has so many different places from mine. If he could fight with him without burden, he might be able to solve my doubts."

Jinxi also said to herself, stuck in the windless realm, Jinxi could never feel the kind of wind that the divine wind was. The explanation in the book was too ethereal, and everything depends on my own understanding.

Therefore, both of them hoped that the other party could resolve their doubts, and they both looked forward to such a battle.

However, the expectation for becoming stronger is stronger tonight.

Because today's day requires strength and powerful strength to solve the current crisis.

Not to mention the mystery in that unknown star field, even if there is a clue in the mystery of ancient books, there is also a little clue. Moreover, why the corpses of these powerful people disappeared, and what is the conspiracy in it? I just feel that I am confused now.

The night gradually became deeper, and the crescent moon hung in the sky, revealing a bright smile.

Under the moonlight, a middle-aged man sat quietly on a hill filled with rocks, as if he was meditating.

"You're here after all."

The man opened his eyes and showed a smug smile.

"Your whole body exudes such a strong fighting spirit, it is difficult not to be attracted by you." In the air, as a whirlwind fell, a figure gradually appeared in front of the man.

The two looked at each other and smiled, then said tonight: "Change another place."

After saying that, the middle-aged man seemed to have expected it, and nodded, "You choose, I'll follow you."

The figures of the two disappeared into the night sky in an instant.

This is the first battle, and the battle is speed.

The freedom of the wind, the elegance of the wind.

In the world, countless people praise the wind of freedom.

The freedom of the wind is unrestrained and is sought after by everyone.

People who practice the wind should naturally have a free heart.

In order to be unrestrained, you must have unparalleled speed.

Two whirlwinds, in the night sky, could not shake anyone away, just stuck together quietly.

The more outrageous it was when I stepped on the Luo beside me, why can’t I see anything?”

"This is called the authorities confused and the bystanders clear. It's not that I said you Zhiyuan, you are almost useless, and you can't pretend to be anything except the little things in your office."

"That's right, the only thing that can comfort me now is the little troubles at work."

Wen Xiaohui rolled her eyes to the sky, "I am terminally ill and there is no cure."

Because they wanted to buy dog ​​food and collars, the two drove to a nearby supermarket.

On the shelves of imported food, Tan Bin saw a familiar figure.

He leaned over slightly, focusing on selecting coffee powder. From her direction, he could only see his quiet side face.

Zhiyuan froze there for no reason, and could not even move a finger.

"Hey, what are you looking at? It's like losing your soul." Wen Xiaohui pulled her away.

Zhiyuan looked back and there was no one in front of the shelves, as if it was just her illusion just now.

Sitting in line to check out, Wen Xiaohui kept complaining about the soaring prices. She was still a little dazed, looking down at her toes, and her chest seemed to be filled with a block that could not breathe.

There was that little thing that was entangled to deal with, and the seven-day holiday passed quickly.

On the first working day after the long holiday, Zhiyuan felt the symptoms of Blue Monday for the first time and almost didn't want to go to work.

The atmosphere in the office is also very lazy and has not recovered from the long holiday.

Despair, she thought she understood.

The body is so close, but the heart is separated by thousands of mountains and rivers. He can't give what she wants now; she can't give what he wants either.

She quit, closed the door, and let him wake up.

Aunt Wang prepared supper and put it on the table, and Shen Peifang staggered and took it out.

Zhiyuan kept a stern face and only talked to Aunt Wang. When she left, he reached out to Shen Pei and "take it out."

"What?"

"What did you say? Cannabis."

Shen Pei suddenly turned red, subconsciously pressed his pocket and said loudly: "You don't have to worry about it!"

Zhiyuan went up and beat his hand: "Give it to me!"

"let go!"

"Give me!"

"Go away!"

Both of them became unreasonable, like two awkward children entangled together, desperately trying to keep the little thing they were holding on to.

Shortly after Shen Pei recovered, he soon fell into a disadvantage. He became anxious and could no longer care about too much. He pushed his chest away.

Zhiyuan was not prepared at all, staggered back, fell out, and his back hit the corner of the table.

Her eyes were dark, and her lips turned white in pain in an instant, and she almost lost consciousness in a few seconds.

Shen Pei rushed over to help her, "Zhiyuan!"

"Don't touch me!" Zhiyuan almost shouted fiercely.

Shen Pei's hand stretched out retracted, took a few steps back, and gradually slid on the floor against the wall.

When the black fog in front of him slowly dissipated, Zhiyuan stood up with the table and looked at him coldly.

Shen Pei squatted in the corner of the wall, like a child who was in trouble, buried his face deep between his knees.

"Shen Pei, just do it so hard, and then pity yourself and hurt yourself, and give up on yourself!" In Tan Bin's voice, something seemed to be shattering, "Who hasn't encountered a few unlucky things in his life? Who is like you? You are unwilling to let yourself go, no one can help you! Go and look in the mirror, are you still a man?"

The little butterfly was obviously frightened. Her fat head hid in the middle of Shen Pei's legs, holding only a pair of black round eyes, secretly glanced at her in the gap, and her tail exposed outside kept shaking.

Zhiyuan slammed the door and left without looking back.
To be continued...