Chapter 5 First Lesson

Leep night, the thick ink-like sky, even a crescent moon, a trace of starlight has never appeared, and occasionally a few creepy cold wind blows. In the quiet night, there is a little mysterious atmosphere.

In a house that is not very big, there is still a bright light, like a ghost fire in the night.

In the room, under the light, there was a middle-aged man of 48 or 9 years old. His long hair is black and white, and his old face is afraid to be full of many wrinkles. He wears a white robe, and the back of the white robe is engraved with a very large moon mark.

He sat there with a pen in his hand, very seriously, as if he was reviewing some documents.

At this moment, a cold wind blew, the window outside shook a few times, and the lights flashed one after another. A vigorous dark shadow appeared in the room in an instant through the window.

"Who?" When the window shook, the middle-aged man frowned and felt a strange breath. Then he immediately got up and shouted loudly. At the same time, the middle-aged man released his own labyrinth acupoint, and the earthy yellow breath spread in an instant. The left and right feet of the earth spirit acupoint, the left and right hands were rotated out of the colorful aura at the same time, and the belly rotated out of the white labyrinth hole, a 58-level earth fighter.

While the middle-aged man released his own labyrinth, the man in black also released his own labyrinth abyrinth. The breath of the wind instantly permeated. The left and right feet of the earth acupoint, the left and right hands Shaotang acupoint, the belly imperial acupoint, the chest Shenyang acupoint, the eyebrows and the eye acupoint. At the same time rotated out a colorful aura, and the colorful mave gathered together, representing 80 The strength of the level also represents the time when the seven acupuncture points are reborn. Of course, only the man in black knows whether he has been reborn.

In the mysterious continent, the reborn person can only appear through the call of will and soul, the power of rebirth of the Holy Body. Of course, because of the difficulty and danger of rebirth, many people choose not to be reborn and stay at the 80th level forever. Therefore, people in the colorful cave may have been reborn, or they may have eternal 80-level strength.

When the middle-aged man saw the colorful caves on the man in black, his heart suddenly sank, and there was a difference in strength of 22 degrees. This is not what middle-aged people can compete with at all, and they don't know whether the man in black has been reborn. Now middle-aged people can only hope that the man in black will come here without malice.

But before the middle-aged man finished thinking about it, the man in black moved and attacked the middle-aged man at a very fast speed. His left and right feet, left and right hands, and abdomen, the five colorful holes rotated quickly at the same time, turned his palms into fists, and shouted, "The dance of the wind, thousands of illusions and killing," I saw the man in black clenched his fists, and his whole body was like a wind. Seven or eight identical illusory figures danced, and the fists changed various postures at a very fast speed, like thousands of fists, each wrapped around the sharp blade of the wind and bombarded the middle-aged people at the same time.

At the moment when the man in black attacked, the middle-aged man knew that he could not escape his attack and saw that he had released 50-level skills. Five labyrinths rotated quickly at the same time, and the middle-aged man then shouted: "The strengthening of thick soil." Every muscle of its whole body soared rapidly, and the surface of the whole body seemed to be covered with a solid stone.

When the thousand fists hit at the same time, middle-aged people can only do their best to stop it. However, due to the extremely fast speed of the man in black, their 50-level skills - dance of the wind, thousand magic killing, and even advanced skills, so there are still one-third of their fists falling on middle-aged people. On his body, the middle-aged man hummed, and his whole body was full of hammering pain.

The man in black was like the wind. When he finished his last punch, he jumped six meters away at a very fast speed.

At this time, the man in black suddenly withdrew the released hole, slowly opened the black cloth on his face, and laughed loudly, "Lao Yang, that's good! Unexpectedly, it blocked my fantasy killing.

The middle-aged man staggered through the light, looked carefully at the face of the man in black, slowly showed a surprised expression, and said hesitantly, "Xuan•••Night••••What's wrong with you? Aren't you dead?"

This man in black is Xuanye, Xuanmo's father, and the middle-aged man is Xuanye's good friend when he was young, also the dean of Fengyue College, and a 58-level soil fighter. When they were young, Xuanye and Fengyang practiced, wandered and lived in difficulties together, so the relationship between the two was very good.

Xuanye slowly walked to Fengyang's side and patted him on the shoulder and said, "I'm not dead. I won't be killed by them like that."

Feng Yang withdrew his surprised expression, and there were a few tears in his eyes. He looked at Xuanye and said loudly, "It's been ten years. You haven't died and you don't know to tell me!" Brother, I have set up a card for you."

Xuanye said, "Lao Yang, you know that if you appear again, you will definitely lead to death again. And if it hadn't been for my son, Xuanmo, I wouldn't have appeared this time.

Feng Yang sighed, "Yes! Those people are disgusting! By the way, do you have a son? Is it Xuanmo? What's the matter?"

At present, Xuanye told Fengyang about Xuanmo's study at Fengyue College, and his Shura body and dark body, but did not mention his ghost arm.

After hearing this, Feng Yang sighed, "Dark body? It's the same Shura family as you, and it's another you!" Then he patted Xuanye on the shoulder to reassure him that he would try his best to take care of Xuanmo in the future

In this way, the two, who had not seen each other for ten years, chatted all night, and the flashing lights swayed all night in this quiet night.

The next day, after Xuanye said goodbye to the wind, he hurried back to the Dark Moon Village.

My year, 1991, today is Xuanmo's first class, so he got up particularly early.

In the morning, the five of them had breakfast together and went to their own classrooms. Because Wang Zhi took Xuanmo to learn about the college yesterday, Xuanmo's classroom was at the southern end of the first floor of the teaching building.

There are two classes of students in the Fire Department, with almost 30 people in one class, known as Huo Class 1 and Huo Class 2, while Xuanmo is a student of Huo Class 2.

After a while, Xuanmo came to the classroom of Fire Class 2. Taking a deep breath and squeaking, Xuanmo gently pushed open the door of the classroom; he looked around the whole classroom, and more than 30 students, wearing all kinds of clothes, sat in their seats.

At this time, a familiar red figure suddenly appeared in Xuanmo's eyes. This person was Lian Yue, the girl who helped Xuanmo last time.

While Xuanmo stared at Lianyue, Lianyue also saw Xuanmo, then waved to him and shouted in a low voice, "Xuanmo, come and do it here." Hearing Lianyue call herself, Xuan Mo was also embarrassed not to go, so he went and sat next to Lian Yue.

Xuanmo said with a few shy expressions, "Miss Lianyue, are you also practicing fire?"

Lianyue looked at Xuanmo and frowned, "Isn't it not allowed to call Miss Lianyue? I can ignore you again;" paused for a moment, "Our fire lotus family is all practicing fire. Don't you know this? Ha ha! But we are quite predestined and will be friends in the future.

Looking at Lian Yue's seductive smile, Xuan Mo was in a daze. He has never seen such a beautiful smile. Unlike Xuanmo's mother's warm and kind smile, it is also different from Linger's innocent smile, but like a flower blooming smile, which is so beautiful, charming and clean.

"Hey, Why are you looking at me all the time?" Lianyue looked at the dazed Xuanmo.

"Oh, I'm sorry, Lianyue..." When Xuanmo said the word Lianyue, he realized his mistake and hurriedly said, "I'm sorry, Xiaolian, because you are so beautiful and your smile is so beautiful!"

Lian Yue smiled and was about to speak when she heard someone say that the teacher was coming.

At this time, a 37- or 8-year-old middle-aged man came from outside the classroom. Medium-sized, wearing a pair of glasses, wearing gray clothes, with a moon printed on the back of his clothes, a thick book in his hand, solemnly walked to the podium, put down the book, and shouted, " Hello, new students! My name is Xia Yu. I am the tutor of your Fire Class 2. I am responsible for the cultivation of your fire department and the explanation of some basic theoretical knowledge. If you have any questions in the future, you can come to me. Next, starting from the first row, everyone will introduce yourself and let everyone know each other.

Nearly half an hour later, everyone introduced it.

"Well, everyone also introduced themselves to each other. Next, I want to say a few words to you before the first class. First of all, you should recognize that you are here to learn, so you must put learning first. Secondly, don't do anything else in my class. I hate the students who don't respect me in class. Finally, no matter what, what I want is your graduation results. Don't humiliate me. All right, remember my words. Let's take the first class.