With a "plop", the teenager lost his right foot, his center of gravity was unstable, and accidentally fell off the competition platform.

At the same time, the sound of a mountain and tsunami suddenly blew up in the whole square. This is simply the most wonderful fight in the freshman competition. Every step of the teenager's retreat deeply affects everyone's nerves. Step by step, his heart rises and goes up to his throat. Almost everyone prayed in their hearts and took another step, a small step.

A small step for teenagers is a big step in their hearts. Zifeng looked at Qin Yao, who was still innocent on the competition platform with a black face, "didn't I say just a small step? Why did you fall down? Do I still want to draw? "

I didn't want the teenager to see through Qin Yao's true face, but secretly scolded himself in his heart and didn't hear clearly what Qin Yao wanted to express. "It's all my fault. I didn't hear clearly. I've lost. What's your name?" The boy stood up and walked out with Qin Yao.

"My name is Qin Yao, and you?"

"Zeng Qing, my name"

This is also a scene that has never appeared in previous Freshmen's trial competition. After the competition, it is still so harmonious.

On this day, Qin Yao's fight was the most popular among the people. Pei Zhen smiled straight up and down in the stands. So that for a long time, every time I saw Qin Yao, my heart was soon filled with warmth.

Fu Xiu welcomed Qin Yao's return like a hero. Many women even couldn't help kissing Qin Yao on the face before giving up. Qin Yao shows off in front of Zifeng. See? It doesn't take much effort, but just talk.

However, Zifeng had some remorse in his heart. He should not be so easily angered by the other party during the game, so as to blow it off the field in one fell swoop. We should try to win the game the way runes should be. Next, the martial arts will become stronger and stronger, blindly relying on "void cutting". If you happen to meet someone who conquers you, and Zifeng can't use the skill, you will lose sooner or later.

Zifeng doesn't want others to know about being able to use his vitality. Everything will wait until a month later, after the martial family fight.

The night is too quiet, the moon is faint, and the stars are sparse. The whole world seems to fall asleep in this mysterious silence.

In a forest not far from the rest place of Fu Xiu, a young man was holding a talisman in his hand. In the soft moonlight, he slowly told what had happened and what he had seen in the past few days. Not far behind the boy, there was a dark shadow. When the shadow heard what the boy said, his eyes were like a scene shrouded in moonlight, hazy like water.

The boy is Zifeng. He has been away from home for a long time. His mother Bai Yihan must be very worried. When the moon was clear and everything was quiet, he told all the things he wanted to say to his family one by one, "Mom, don't worry, everything is fine in Haoran college. Although all his meridians are broken, I can draw symbols, and the teacher is very kind to me. Take care of me everywhere, so you don't have to worry "

Behind Zifeng is Yanwu. Although Zifeng narrowly escaped the disaster yesterday, the crisis still did not disappear. On the surface, Haoran college is peaceful and natural. The competition is limited to students, but it is only limited to martial arts. Martial arts fall into cattle hair. Teachers and elders take their responsibilities. The competition is not fierce.

However, Dan Xiu and Fu Xiu were different. In the past, when Dan Xiu did not rise, he had always been submissive and listened to Fu Xiu's advice. However, with the decline of Fuxiu's potential, the balance began to tilt, and Fuxiu's status was declining day by day. Now Dan Xiu came to the door and shouted loudly. So, how can Yanwu be careless.

In fact, everyone in Xuantian was wondering why the Fuxiu that had been pouring out all the time would suddenly stop and decadent. Xuantian's Fu cultivation has been reduced by more than half in three years. For this reason, the Fu door does not know how much financial and human resources it has invested to find out the reason. However, with the passage of time, the situation continues to deteriorate, and it is still unable to find the reason.

He breathed out and talked for almost two hours before giving up. The green light flashed and soon disappeared into the night

But before Zifeng took a few steps, there was a sound of surprise and doubt in the night. Zifeng made a mistake and stepped forward.

Yanwu made this sound of surprise because he suddenly noticed the fact that Zifeng's notes just recorded the length of two hours. This doesn't work in the field of talismans. Xuantian's notes can only record one hour at most. It's a well-known thing. Can Zifeng forget the time and talk nonsense for an hour.

While thinking about Yanwu, Zifeng flashed up. When he saw it was Yanwu, he couldn't help relaxing. "Teacher, why are you here?"

Yan Wu also thought about the scene just now. After the notes were released, the green light flashed and disappeared into the night. Depending on the situation, there was no sign of delay. If the delay was more than a quarter of an hour and the talisman could not contact the Reiki between heaven and earth, it would soon become dim and could no longer be transmitted.

"Zifeng, pass me the notes you drew?" I can't think of it. Yanwu turns around and asks Zifeng for one. Presumably the lines on the talisman will give Yanwu a satisfactory answer.

Seeing Yan Wu's excited appearance, Zifeng handed over a talisman without knowing why. The lines on it in the night were shadowy and difficult to distinguish. In a hurry, he hurried Zifeng back to rest, and then disappeared in place.

Pei Zhen was sleeping with relish. He didn't want the door to be suddenly knocked open. With a "rub", he directly sat up and saw someone. He couldn't help shouting and scolding, "what are you flustered in the middle of the night!" After that, I want to continue to rest.

But Yan Wu ignored Pei Zhen and handed over a talisman instead, "look, look!" The voice was urgent, as if there was a great mystery hidden in this small talisman.

Pei Zhen glared at Yan Wu angrily, reached out to take the talisman, looked at it casually, and couldn't move it anymore. "Is this a note? It's not like passing notes. There are space compression and storage and wind transmission, but the compression and transmission go their own way and are not connected. "

"Note passing should be like this. Before, we have been trapped in a misunderstanding. We have to combine the compressed space of sound and the transmission of wind. On the basis of considering the transmission of wind, how can we deepen the spatial storage. This undoubtedly limits the storage capacity of the original state of the space. You can take a look. A piece of talisman is different. After the connection between the two is disconnected, a broader space is left. And when you look at these lines, the method used is actually double line talisman, which transforms the talisman from a plane into a three-dimensional photo. If you look at it in this way, there is no problem recording day and night. Genius, genius, "Yan Wu jumped up and down in the room with unprecedented excitement.

What Yan Wu said, Pei Zhen couldn't see it and asked disdainfully, "did you draw this?"

The old face is red, and the proud preaching is "my pupil, son wind painting, how old do you take it?"

"Get out. A talisman was confiscated. " Pei Zhen was not in the mood to ignore Yanwu and drove him out.

"But. It's me, "Yan Wu explained, trying to get back that talisman.

Pei Xuan raised his eyebrows and said, "hum!"

In the twinkling of an eye, the house was quiet, and someone fled with a cold hum.