When it comes to the end, Xu Ziyan is a bit embarrassed. He just wanted to make a joke. He always thought that it would be better for him to laugh frequently between brothers, especially for a kid like Xu Zirong who might develop into a gloomy character in the future. Making a joke often can make his personality more cheerful, and also to some extent, prevent him from going astray.
Of course, the assumption is good, but the result is somewhat unexpected. Although Xu Zirong has also come up, he can remember that he just held the thin, sweat soaked body, Xu Ziyan still feel dissatisfied.
=Li =
my brother is so cute, so cute, how can Xu Mo bear to put such a heavy hand! Don't he know how to reconcile!!
Xu Zirong sniffed at the words and smiled: "I don't need to apologize, brother. I'm coming up."
"Well, Zirong is really powerful! People can only enter the martial arts training hall when they are ten. Our son Rong will come in when he is eight! " Xu Ziyan touched Xu Zirong's head approvingly and did not grudge his praise.
An 8-year-old can bear the burden that a 10-year-old can bear, and successfully boarded the martial arts training hall. Even if Xu Zirong's talent is very common, with his heart, his future development is absolutely unlimited.
Of course, according to the memory of the past and the contents of that book, he knew that Xu Zirong would not be a thing in the pool in the future. However, he believes that his baby brother will be able to stand out from that bloody experience!
Moreover, without practicing the Heart Sutra of blood sea, Xu Zirong's blood essence will not attract bloodsuckers. Even if there will be bloodsuckers in the future, it has nothing to do with Xu Zirong.
Xu Ziyan thinks that he is not a savior. Although he is a little sorry, he should give the matter of attracting females with blood essence to those with great sentiments, such as the birch.
He would never have anything to do with that one - cough, bitch. →。 Although it's a bit unpleasant to comment on that birch, it's really Xu Ziyan's real feeling. He doesn't know how others think about it. Anyway, he doesn't want to have any contact with that person.
Xu Ziyan praises Xu Zirong. Xu Zirong blushes a little. He grabs his head sheepishly and shows a shy expression, but he is thinking about it. The secret of Xu family seems to be far more than what he knew in his last life. It seems that he will stay here for a long time.
In addition to exploring the secret, he was also curious about Xu Ziyan in front of him.
He really wanted to know whether Xu Ziyan, who always showed his doting expression to him, could really go on like this.
After telling the doctors to take good care of Xu Zirong, Xu Ziyan left.
Because today is Xu Zirong's first day on the summit, there is no need to participate in today's training.
But Xu Ziyan can't. although he used to escape from training for various reasons, he didn't dare to. Now he just inherits all kinds of memories of his original body. Those spells are used to scare people. If he really wants to fight with people, he will be beaten properly.
The strength of the original body is the strongest among the children of his age. If he doesn't want to be weakened by others, he can't stop training every day.
There are a lot of things that look like that, but when they are really done, they are far from the words "that".
I don't know if Xu Ziyan's predecessor offended the Yellow faced man. Today's drill, the guy almost stared at Xu Ziyan all the time, which made him feel guilty. He thought he was completely exposed.
In fact, Xu Mo is just very strange. He always despises master Ziyan, who is training in martial arts hall. How can he think of training with them.
Because of his talent, the Xu family has great expectations for Xu Ziyan. However, he was very disgusted with this kind of boring training, so it didn't appear very often. Xu Xiao found that Xu Ziyan didn't go through these training, and his accomplishments were also promoted, so he didn't care much about him.
Xu Mo looks at Xu Ziyan curiously. He is curious to know when the young master with a whim will be able to hold on to it. However, looking at the other side's basic moves and practicing them one by one, he has made some changes to the young master.
Every move is in place. The posture standard is not cheating. It's like the first contact with this kind of training to see Xu Ziyan's posture.
After watching for a long time, Xu Mo looked away and followed him closely. His merciless voice sounded in the whole martial arts training hall.
"Xu Zixing, what are you doing with a pout? Looking for a kick? " A teenager hurriedly collected his buttocks.
"Xu Zilan, let you keep your chest up and your stomach down. Your stomach is falling to the ground." A chubby young man took a deep breath and took his stomach back.
"Xu ziruo, if those hairpins on your head fall off again, I will shave all your hair!" A pretty girl bit her lower lip and took all the hairpins off her head.
In this way, the whole venue can only hear Xu Mo's full of roar, as well as the many years of fatigue and asthma.Xu Ziyan is not treated by Xu Mo, but his posture is standard without any mistakes. Xu Mo doesn't like Xu Ziyan, but he doesn't find fault for no reason, so he always keeps ignoring.
On the whole training ground at the top of the mountain, nearly 100 teenagers are sweating and doing the hardest basic training. In the cabin beside the training ground, a young man with exquisite appearance looks at those people, and a sneer appears on the corner of his mouth.
A lot of Acquaintances
Xu Zirong's mouth curved in an untraceable arc. Many people in the martial arts practice field are very familiar in his memory. Unfortunately, those memories are not good at all. This makes him see those acquaintances, and his heart will only rise to kill people *!
"Don't worry. You can join in tomorrow. Don't look at the fierce roar of Xu Mo, in fact, he is all for your good. " A soft and pleasant voice sounded behind Xu Zirong.
He smiled coldly, gathered the expression on his face, turned around and smiled sweetly: "thank you, Dr. Liu."
Doctor Liu is a gentle looking doctor. Although he is only in his twenties, he is superb in art. Otherwise, he will not be invited back by the Xu family to treat these children.
In fact, the best way to cure the wound for the immortal is to take the pill, but the pill has always been very expensive. It's too wasteful to use it to treat some small injuries and pains. Therefore, Dr. Liu stayed here specially to treat some injuries for the young children of the Xu family.
He didn't know who Xu Zirong was, but he saw a lovely looking child looking out of the window. Naturally, he thought he was envious of those people and could not help saying more.
Xu Zirong didn't mean anything to Doctor Liu. This lady Liu is very good. She helped him heal his wounds in her last life, but after all, he is not a fairy cultivator. His persuasion didn't work. Instead, Xu Ziyan was angry with him and drove him away.
Seeing that Xu Zirong was so obedient, Doctor Liu couldn't help but smile a little. He didn't know where he found some sweets and put them into Xu Zirong's hand.
Looking at the pieces of inferior sugar in the palm of his hand, Xu Zirong's eyes showed a rare warmth. Although these pieces of sugar were cheap and poorly made, Xu Zirong did not dislike them, but quietly picked up a piece and put it into his mouth.
Sweet and greasy taste in the mouth filled, Xu Zirong unconsciously frowned. After he became a blood devil, he was proficient in food, clothing, housing and transportation. Such poor candy was a novel experience for him.
Silently swallow the candy, Xu Zirong is a bit disappointed, vaguely remembering that when she was a child, she would be very happy to get such a candy, but now the same thing is late for her mouth again, but it has already lost its original taste.
He laughed at himself, and sure enough, everyone was greedy. After tasting the better taste, the previous things seemed to be unable to satisfy him.
In spite of this, Xu Zirong packed the remaining pieces of sugar. It's not about taste, it's just a kind of nostalgia for his past.
Seeing that Xu Zirong didn't speak very much, Dr. Liu found a medical book and handed it to him. Seeing each other's surprised eyes, Dr. Liu was embarrassed. Originally, he just wanted to find something to let Xu Zirong pass the time, but he forgot how an eight year old child might like to read such a boring medical book.
Just about to receive the medical books back, I didn't expect that Xu Zirong took the initiative to take over, but also smiled at him: "thank you, Dr. Liu. I have nothing to do."
Doctor Liu immediately felt the child's incomparable cleverness, touched his head pitifully, and turned to study the medicinal properties of various herbs.
Seeing Doctor Liu leave, Xu Zirong regained his expressionless appearance. The medical books that Doctor Liu can have are only ordinary goods. With the cultivation of Xu Zirong, the contents of this medical book have no effect on him at all. Just now, I took the medical books just to avoid embarrassment for Dr. Liu. If he really took the time to read them, it would be impossible.
At that time, it's better to practice for a while. He is very close to breaking through the first level of refining.
The morning's training passed quickly. After finishing the training, Xu Ziyan ran to Xu Zirong's room.
"Brother." Bai Jing's young man, with a medical book in his hand, watched attentively and saw Xu Ziyan come in with a sweet smile.