World’s Best Martial Artist

On the 17th and 18th, the high school entrance examination finally ended.

Fang Ping these two days, the gift is only sent to off-campus, and will leave soon.

At night, Fang Ping will concentrate on the cultivation battle technique. The old blood in the gym sprayed all over the floor, almost not scaring Li Yuying who was cleaning up.

Waiting to know that it is Fang Ping cultivation, Li Yuying is full of suspicion.

cultivation, spray so much blood?

Martial artists are so cultivation?

Fang Ping is also very helpless, “Blood Arrow Technique” is such a practice, he can’t help it.

Lu Fengrou actually didn’t tell him, or he forgot to tell him, in fact, daily cultivation, drooling, generally practice, there is no need to vomit blood every day and pollute the environment.

Of course, Fang Ping doesn’t know about this.

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On the afternoon of the 18th, the high school entrance examination is over.

When Fang Yuan reached out for a gift, Fang Ping handed her a big bag.

Fang Yuan was full of joy. The moment he opened his bag, he was a little doubtful about life. Is this a big gift bag?

Frustration, dissatisfaction, grief and anger…

All kinds of emotions are vividly and thoroughly reflected on the face of this girl.

Fang Ping looked to laugh, but in the end he was stunned, rubbed her head and said: “This is the information about the battle technique, the basic battle technique has a video, it can be cultivation, I also wrote some cultivation experience You can see for yourself, don’t be a martial artist with only Qi and Blood.

Poke the foot is a higher Level 1 battle technique. If you are a new martial artist, you can try cultivation.

And the other two battle techniques, remember to burn the way to learn the cultivation, don’t cultivation indiscriminately.

When the conditions are met one day, you can try the cultivation.

In addition, When you apply for Martial University, you can apply for Nanjiang Martial or Magic Martial.

If you are admitted to Nanjiang Martial, if Wang Jinyang is still there, you can ask him for help and arrange a better one for you Instructor, or simply let him be your Instructor.

If you go to Magic Martial, my teacher is Lu Fengrou. In addition, your brother has a year-end payment, a Teacher Li from the logistics department of the school…”

Fang Ping said, and suddenly remembered, what is the name of Old Man Li?

I didn’t entangle this, Fang Ping said with a smile: “If you go to Magic Martial, you can find them, just say that it’s my younger sister… Forget it, if you encounter danger, go to them for help. , I won’t find them if I’m okay.

Brother actually hopes that you can Pingping to spend this life peacefully, but this world…it’s so cruel!”

“Brother !”

Fang Yuan looked upset and said: “Why are you telling me about this?”

Fang Ping said with a faint smile: “I’m 15 years old, it’s time to grow up , My younger sister is not stupid, she is very shrewd.

Brother is a martial artist, martial artist, understand?

Since you know that brother killed someone, you have to Considering that, one day, brother might…”

“Fang Ping!”

Fang Yuan’s eyes are slightly red, and angrily said: “Say it again, I will ignore you!”

“Silly girl, don’t be so childish.” Fang Ping said with a faint smile: “Your brother, I am not short-lived. I have fortune-telled myself. I can live to be at least 99 years old.

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But brother is a road idiot. I’m afraid of getting lost. I’m afraid I can’t find my way home.

The phone can’t get through and I can’t find home. Who knows when I can go home. .

You are a little adult, take care of your parents and wait for your brother to come back.

battle technique, must cultivation, and I have left you a few phone numbers…Of course , May not work, people are all realistic.”

Fang Ping doesn’t know whether it’s useful to leave those numbers.

Once you really die in Catacomb, all the values ​​will become empty. Martial artists are also a group of people in reality.

“Okay, let’s just talk about it, I have to hurry back to school, I have to be busy.”

“Brother!”

Fang Yuan shouted With a cry, he pulled the corner of his clothes and said with red eyes: “I won’t be fooling around, and don’t want gifts, okay if I don’t leave?”

“Girl film, obediently and honestly cultivation, come back next time She is a little fatter and feels less and less.”

“Brother…”

Fang Ping smiled and rubbed her head, lifted the wooden box, and stepped out. , Waving his hand while walking: “You don’t need to send me.”

“Brother!”

……

Fang Ping drove away. After the car, Fang Yuan He cried heartbreakingly: “Brother, come back early!”

In the car, Fang Ping sighed lightly.

I also want to come back soon, but…what if?

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Magic Martial.

Night on the 19th.

Tang Feng looked at the people in front of him, and slowly said, “Did you say goodbye to your family?”

“Leave a suicide note for yourself and enter Catacomb. Security, maybe… the whole army is wiped out.”

Tang Feng’s tone is calm, “You have to be prepared for very common things.”

“Even Grandmaster, dare not say Entering Catacomb by yourself is 100% safe and 100% can return.”

“But rest assured, even if you really fall in Catacomb, the school… will take care of your family.”

“Any mankind under Catacomb, whether forced or helpless, never mind, are all heroes and the backbone of mankind!”

“Tonight, I can impudent once and eat some Tasty, drink something delicious, tomorrow, cheer up, get ready, and go to Catacomb together!”

“…”

Everyone was silent, and the atmosphere was a bit solemn.

Tang Feng didn’t say much, and soon left the scene.

As soon as he walked away, among the crowd, Fu Changding carefree said: “It’s like terrifying, martial artist, sooner or later I have to go like this!

My martial artist , Life and death bearish, just do it!

Catacomb is not dragon’s pool and tiger’s den, how many martial artists, become middle grade in Catacomb, become Grandmaster…”

“It’s up to you Come comfort us!”

Zhao Lei lightly snorted, indifferently said: “Becoming a martial artist, you have already put your life and death away…”

“Idiot!”

Fang Ping cursed, said ill-humoredly: “Is it bad to be alive? I entered Catacomb, a group of second grade martial artists, and what kind of big tail wolves, please be honest! This time, we give priority to the familiar environment, and all others Put me aside.

I warn you that when you encounter danger, you will take care of yourself.

Don’t show me the brain-dead plot in the TV series, and encounter an invincible opponent. One by one, they rushed upwards like an idiot, each one alive.

Don’t like an idiot, and say “I won’t go, I want to stay.” I don’t want to see the idiot. On us.

We are going to kill the enemy, to make money, don’t mention anything else to me.

Okay, it’s all gone, we will go back to each house and find each Mom!”

Fang Ping-Vice Captain’s gesture dispelled everyone.

Everyone didn’t say anything, Fang Ping, the strongest, entered Catacomb, then it’s time to really look at the strength.

As soon as the others leave, Fu Changding said with a smile: “Fang Ping, I entered Catacomb, I have a Treasure Map, and we will do a big deal…”

Fang Ping snort disdainfully, said ill-humoredly: “Fuck off, Catacomb is a treasure, the key is to see if you have the strength!”

Treasure Map, are you an idiot?

I really want to have a baby, the martial artist is better than the locust, and I can leave it to you.

Furthermore, Catacomb is huge, and there are treasures everywhere. Give you an energy ore location in the depths of Catacomb. This is considered a Treasure Map. Can you get in?

You don’t even know how to die!

I ignored this guy again, Fang Ping got close to Chen Yunxi and whispered: “Yunxi, do you grandfather know that you are going to Catacomb?”

“I know.”

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“Did you give you something to save your life?”

Chen Yunxi was a little confused: “What?”

“It’s the Grandmaster scroll…”

“Scroll?”

Chen Yunxi didn’t quite understand, he shook his head and said, “No.”

“What about the others?”

“Fang Ping, it’s weird you asked, what else?”

“Hey…” Fang Ping had no choice but to directly say: “How many pill did you bring to Catacomb?”

“Quite a lot.”

“How much is the Life Returning Pill?”

“5 pcs.”

“Only 5 pcs!” Fang Ping was not satisfied, and said angrily: “You grandfather is so stingy, at least you can give you 50.

Let’s talk about it…when you encounter trouble and danger, you give me all the pills. How?”

“Fang Ping!”

Chen Yunxi hasn’t answered yet, Yang Xiaoman is a little annoyed: “Don’t be so shameless, okay!”

Fang Ping frowned: “Seriously, give it to me, and I will save your lives.”

If he didn’t mention anything, only net worth is given.

I’m really in trouble. These wealthy owners have a lot of pill and their value is not low.

Send him, maybe it can increase him several ten million or even hundreds of millions of net worth.

With so many net worth and encountering enemies that are not the kind of despair, Fang Ping cut him several hundred times in a row, which may not be hopeless.

Yang Xiaoman has an angry look on his face, obviously not believing him.

Fang Ping stopped talking nonsense when he saw it, and while walking back, he said: “Believing or not, anyway, without paying, I won’t fight for you.”

“Fang Ping, you are too realistic, do not seek you to death!” Yang Xiaoman said angrily.

If Fang Ping didn’t say to send him something, if he really saved everyone, they would definitely repay him.

But now, what Fang Ping said is so realistic, but it makes people uncomfortable.

Fang Ping hearing this Don’t say anything, you know what a fart!

Unrealistic, where can the capital save people.

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Back to the dormitory, it was already very late.

Not long after entering the door, the door was knocked.

Fang Ping opened the door, Fu Changding stood outside, said with a smile: “Drink a drink?”

Speaking, he lifted the bottle in his hand.

Without waiting for Fang Ping to reply, Fu Changding squeezed in, sat down with each minding their own business, laughed and said, “Martial artists don’t drink too much, but I remember, I grandfather them every time they go to Catacomb. , I will drink a little.

I have wine now and I am drunk now, who knows if there is tomorrow.

I don’t understand before, now I understand.

In the morning, I My father called me and told me that if I die in Catacomb, he will give birth to ten or eight younger brothers and younger sisters, and then give me revenge.

You said, all I’m old and I have to give birth to ten or eight. Is my father shameless enough?”

Fang Ping laughed, took out two cups from the cupboard, and jokingly said: “Be afraid, be afraid, Your younger brother younger sister was not born to your mother. Your father deliberately used an excuse to bring your younger brother younger sister who was living outside home.”

“Go away, my father, he dare not, he Only the third grade peak, my mother is the fourth grade!”

“cough cough cough……”

Fang Ping was almost choked to death. Under what circumstances, are women stronger now?

I remember Guo Sheng his mother is better than his father.

“Your dad is only the third grade?”

“What is the third grade?” Fu Changding speechless saying: “Do you think that the middle grade environment is so easy to enter? We are in the next ten years, It’s the fastest time for Martial Arts to make progress.

At this time, our advanced by leaps and bounds are normal, but at the later stage, it’s time to polish.

middle grade The environment is not so easy to enter…”

“I think I might be a middle grade martial artist next semester.”

Fu Changding is speechless, what should I say? refute?

No more nonsense, picking up the wine glass, Fu Changding got bored, and then he said, “Hey, it’s so hard Hah!”

He thought the wine was good Drink it, only then I found out, don’t want the unpleasant one.

Fang Ping couldn’t smile, and took a sip, with a slight taste: “Good wine, I haven’t drunk it in a long time.”

“Have you had it?”

“You thought I was like you, so I was flabbergasted.”

“You seem to be a little bit older than me.”

“…”

The two were talking and chatting.

Fang Ping is also the first time to know the situation of Fu Changding’s family.

Fu Family, in Capital City is also regarded as a wealthy family.

His grandfather sixth grade did not reach the peak, but the sixth grade is already a powerhouse, and he is the department leader at Capital City Martial University.

Fang Ping was a little surprised. He knew for the first time that Fu Changding grandfather was actually the Instructor of Capital Martial!

This kid did not apply for Capital Martial, but instead applied for Magic Martial. What is this?

The rebellion of Wu Sandai?

Surprised to see Fang Ping, Fu Changding burped with a smile and said with a smile: “What am I, my grandfather is also the Instructor, not the School Head Vice Headmaster, Chen Yunxi’s family is interesting.

She grandfather is the School Head of Capital South Martial University, did you know?”

“What?”

“Capital South Martial University, the eight school alliance One of Martial University, her grandfather is School Head, she did not apply for Capital South Martial University, what happened to me applying for Magic Martial!

My grandfather said, we people, don’t die on your own. Under the eyelids.

You don’t understand at all. Many of the children of Instructor don’t actually apply for the Martial University where their parents are located.

You said, if one day, you are in their eyelids. How uncomfortable it is to die under the battle?

That’s how your Instructor is!

If her daughter hadn’t died under Head School Wu’s nose, to be honest, it might not have happened. It’s the same now.

It’s the same for us. It’s better to die in a foreign school than to die in front of your relatives.”

Fang Ping was a bit difficult to understand for a while, but it was also understandable.

I would rather the younger generation die in another place. After the battle, even if it is painful, it will not be more painful than the death of a loved one.

“It seems to make sense.”

“That’s…”

Fu Changding said with a smile dazedly: “In fact, when I was a kid, I Grandfather opposed my martial arts training. When I arrived in high school, my grandfather also said that I would not take the Martial University exam.

I’m not convinced!

Why!

So I want to practice martial arts, I want to take the Martial University, or Magic Martial, which is as famous as Capital Martial!

When I learned about Catacomb, I suddenly realized that I was afraid that I would die.

But I think, it’s nothing, really it’s nothing, you can die if you hear about it!

Martial Arts has many wonderful roads, Catacomb may be even more wonderful!

Another world , A different world, in this life, if you don’t go for a while, don’t go to see it, it’s really not reconciled to death!”

Fang Ping took a drink, indifferently said: “It’s better to live than to die. “

“No one wants to die. I still want to be a Grandmaster. My grandfather failed. I have to be a Grandmaster! But…Fang Ping, I suddenly became a little scared, I was afraid I was really dead , You said, will I die?”

Fu Changding was really a little drunk, and said melancholy: “So many second grade martial artists, entering Catacomb at this time, it was a mess. Danger, I can’t protect you!

Don’t talk about Big Lion, it’s the Magic Martial Instructor all gone. If we really encounter a big battle, we can’t protect us…”

“Then Work hard to live!”

“Yes, work hard to live!”

Fu Changding once again drank a glass and didn’t have a dish, so the two of them just drank like this.

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This night, many places are like this.

Some people are drinking alone, while others are writing suicide notes.

Will it die?

I don’t know.

On the day you became a martial artist, the day you knew Catacomb, everyone knew that this was the life of powerhouse.

There is no powerhouse like Catacomb!

In the huge China, and even the whole world, there is no powerhouse inferior to Catacomb.

Even if the social martial artists really reach that realm, they can’t go if they don’t. This is your responsibility and your obligation.

Unless…you choose to betray and choose to join the evil cult.

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Fang Ping, also a little drunk.

Alcohol is not intoxicating and everyone is drunk.

For tomorrow’s Catacomb trip, Fang Ping is worried again with boundless expectations.