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"Little devil, don't think that you can go to China to play wild with a little bit of kung fu. There are too many people who can clean up you. Well, it's best not to be a devil in your next life." Ling Xiao went up and stabbed the triangular army, and the body of the devil master trembled After a few clicks, there was no sound.

Ling Xiao smelled a strong smell of blood, but he calmly wiped off the blood on the three-edged army stab and the sword, and then turned and left. Of course, he avoided the surrounding surveillance on the way, so that tomorrow the police will not be able to find out. Come on him.

However, after returning home, recalling the smell of blood in the woods, Ling Xiao couldn't hold back, ran into the toilet and vomited for a while, and the pent-up feeling in his heart subsided.

"It seems that killing people is really not a good thing, but I am willing to kill devils no matter how hard it is." Ling Xiao said to himself with a wry smile, and then carefully hid the Taidao he harvested, and put the triangular army thorns and T-shaped sticks on the bed side desk.

After practicing all night, he got up in the morning and practiced basic martial arts for a while. When Ling Xiao went to school, he found that the place where the two devils died last night had been cordoned off by the police, and there were many ordinary people watching the fun.

Ling Xiao detoured a little bit, and at the same time heard the discussion of the citizens watching the excitement. It turned out that someone ran past here this morning and found blood on the side of the road. Then he found someone lying on the ground in the woods, so he chose to call the police.

Soon the police arrived, and after searching, they found that there were two dead within a distance of tens of meters, and judging from their attire, both of them were little devils from the Devil Kingdom, and they were warriors.

After inspecting the scene, the police found traces of fighting nearby, and there were cross darts commonly used by devils on the surrounding tree trunks. At the same time, after a preliminary inspection, it was found that both devils died of sharp knives, and both of them seemed to be killed while escaping. Therefore, it was classified into the Jianghu vendetta.

Ling Xiao didn't care about the subsequent matters, no matter whether the police could find out the identities of these two devils, he believed that the people behind the scenes would not tell the truth, even though they knew that they were the ones who killed the two devils.

Moreover, the death of these two little devils is also a deterrent to the people behind the scenes. I believe that they will not act rashly again if they are not sure.

Sure enough, in the next few days, Ling Xiao's life returned to calm, and the police did not come to trouble him, as if this incident never happened at all.

On January 12, 2019, Hanhai University began its winter vacation, and it will not start until the 16th day of the first lunar month. It will be around February 20th, which is more than a month.

This is exactly what Ling Xiao is looking forward to, because the time of the second aura eruption point he found on the martial arts training website is on February 12th, which is the eighth day of the first lunar month.

The place where the aura spewed out this time was in the Wulong area of ​​ZQ, in a tiankeng called Houping Township, and the spout of aura would last for four days, and it was only discovered by the warrior at the end, and the warrior was still discovering it underground There is a kind of spirituality.

Not only is Ling Xiao going to ZQ Wulong to get this opportunity, but he is also going to take his parents with him. Anyway, the Chinese herbal medicine base is on holiday around the New Year, and there is nothing to do. It is fine to take his parents for a trip at that time. I believe that no one will pay attention to the whereabouts of their family.

After the holiday, Ling Xiao also left home to go to Feifengshan Base. At this time, the base is very quiet, because all the Chinese herbal medicines have been stored, only a few guards are left, and the other workers have left the base, so Ling Xiao's family is here to practice conveniently.

However, after the holiday, Ling Xiao's high school classmates from Hanhai Middle School began to invite each other to get together, and Ling Xiao also received a call from Duan Wenbo.

"Tomorrow at four o'clock in the afternoon at the Hefeng Villa by Hanhai Lake, all the students in the class are coming, you won't be absent, right?" Duan Wenbo was admitted to a university in another city, and he was still so casual in front of Ling Xiao after not seeing him for half a year.

He just doesn't know if he still dreams of being a martial artist, but what he doesn't know is that his classmate Ling Xiao has become a master martial artist.

"Okay, everyone hasn't seen each other for half a year, so I naturally want to participate." Ling Xiao knows that training is not done behind closed doors, and mentality is also very important, so he will try his best to participate in various activities, which is what he should do at his age things.

After all, this is not an ancient society, and I am not a disciple of those sects. I have to practice in seclusion. Ling Xiao thinks that practice is one aspect, and the social activities that he should participate in are also indispensable. It is a precious experience in his life, and it may be another form. practice.

Just like he was going to participate in the freshman party and New Year's performance at school, Ling Xiao believed that he was a college student, and he should have his own life experience in school, like all other college students. A loss in life.

After lunch on January 16, Ling Xiao left Feifengshan Base, first took the subway to Hanhaihu Station, and then ran two or three kilometers to Hefeng Mountain Villa. It was only 3:40, and nearly half of his classmates had already arrived.

"The top student in our class is here." A sharp-eyed classmate shouted after seeing Ling Xiao.

"Ling Xiao, this way." Someone waved his hand to greet him. Ling Xiao was very popular in high school, and he was very popular in the class, because he not only sang well, but also found basketball well, and he ranked among the top three in his studies. .

"Hello, students, Sanpi, are you enjoying your college life?" Ling Xiao greeted everyone, and sat down next to Duan Wenbo.

"Hey, Ling Xiao, I already have a girlfriend, where's your kid?" Duan Wenbo said triumphantly, and took out his mobile phone to show Ling Xiao the screen saver, there was a girl with big eyes on it.

"You have a good eye, kid. This girl looks okay." Ling Xiao lightly punched Duan Wenbo on the shoulder, grinning from the pain.

"I said why do you have such strong hands, you won't become a martial arts master, right?" Duan Wenbo really couldn't forget the martial arts master he saw.

"Hey, you guys don't know, Ling Xiao is amazing at our Hanhai University. In the freshman party of the medical school and the school's New Year's Day performance, he was asked to dance with the school belle. I don't think it will be long before Ling Xiao I will get the school flower in my hands."

In high school, Ling Xiao’s class was an experimental class, with only 36 students, and nearly half of them were admitted to Hanhai University. There were also Ling Xiao’s classmates in other majors in the medical school, so some people began to expose Ling Xiao’s glorious deeds in school.

"Old Ling, so you are really awesome." Duan Wenbo said with emotion.

"What? It was really Ling Xiao who sang Farewell My Concubine that night? I just said, why does that singing voice feel familiar?" Some students didn't know about Ling Xiao's participation in the performance, and they exclaimed at this time stand up.