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Chapter Thirteen Oh, Woman

Close the door of the house and Ning Yan thought quietly.

When he arrived at Kimura, he found many problems.

1. The people in Kimura master a mysterious rune and possess extraordinary power. The reason why they can survive in the crisis-ridden moonlight forest may be inseparable from this mysterious rune.

2. The so-called Confucian scholars seem to be not a slag with only 5 combat power. Today, they have seen their ability to make a come true. Perhaps as their realm improves, their ability will be very terrifying.

3. When fighting with Zhu Li, the novice protecting light did not appear. Therefore, it is speculated that the novice shine is immune to all damage, except for the adventors from the same world. This means that at this stage, players can kill the player...

4. Xu Qing, a look can make Zhu Liyan obey. From Zhu Li's eyes, it seems that he can see the fear of him. Xu Qing must have something extraordinary to become the captain of Kimura and others. This person is very good at winning people's hearts and is very cunning, so it is best not to deal with it.

5, haha, I finally got rid of Liu Qian, this stupid guy, today I want to sleep in a bed alone in the same room...

"Bang bang bang"

Suddenly there was a knock on the door, and then Hanhan shouted at the top of her voice: "Ning Yan, I know you are inside, open the door for me quickly."

"Well…"

It seemed as if he had eaten a fly, Ning Yan's face froze instantly.

"Open the door!"

He originally planned to turn a deaf ear and ignore it directly, but Hanhan kept slamming the door and shouting. Ning Yan really couldn't calm down and could not practice.

"The ghosts are not dispersed!"

When the door opened, Hanhan's chest was undulating, and he seemed a little angry: "Ning Yan, what's wrong with you, why did you do that?"

"Do you know if you do this?"

Ning Yan sneered: "I shouldn't have taken action when he takes advantage of others' danger, right?"

"It's right to save someone, but you can't do it like that..."

"How is it?"

"Just that... I beat the person to the ground. In front of so many people, where did you put Zhu Li's face?"

"Who knows he is so weak?" Ning Yan disdained.

"You!" Hanhan was anxious: "But there is a competition later. You have to leave and say that. How can you get along with everyone in the future!"

"If you can't get rid of it, then you'll be away from me."

Ning Yan's face turned completely cold. This guy actually questioned him for them, saying that he was so kind to her.

Haha, woman, the speed of turning against each other is always faster than reading books.

With a new backer, will I have no use to her anymore?

Ning Yan sneered in his heart, losing patience to her.

"you!"

"you!"

Hanhan's eyes turned red and her fingers were trembling. She tried hard to calm her emotions and bit her lip: "This world is so dangerous. Only when everyone is united can they live better. Why can't you listen to me and get along well with everyone."

"Is it your turn to care about my business?" Ning Yan sneered.

"You are the first friend I met here. If something happens to you, I...I..."

Hanhan's nose felt sore, and tears fell like raindrops, constantly falling to the ground.

I wiped my red eyes with my sleeves, sucked my nose and sobbed quietly: "It seems that I am self-indulgent. You never regarded me as a friend, otherwise you wouldn't say such things..."

She turned around, and trotted away without looking at Ning Yan again.

There was still a faint sob in the air.

"friend…"

Looking at the back, Ning Yan wanted to say something, but he didn't say it in the end.

He grabbed the door frame tightly and grabbed the hard wooden door several holes, feeling lost in his heart.

Close the door, lying on the bed on his back, staring at the roof of the wooden house in a daze.

Scenes of the past appeared in my mind and I slowly closed my eyes.

He is a child from a poor family. He grew up in the mountains. When he was a child, he would climb over the mountain at the door of his house every time he went to study.

He had to walk two hours of mountain road to school, but he couldn't stop the joy of entering school. He was six years old that year.

Every year, the students have new clothes, new toys and new stationery. He can only wear old clothes with patches and play with toys made of wood. His pencils for writing are shorter than his little finger and are reluctant to throw them away.

The classmates gave him a nickname "Little Poor" and no one was willing to play with him, even though he had excellent grades.

When I went home, there was a big osmanthus tree on the hill. He had cried lonely under the tree many times.

He was still lonely in junior high school in the county town.

The classmates chatted after class, talked about fun games, delicious milk tea, and the latest movies. He couldn't even get a word from him, so he could only study hard.

At the same time, I made up my mind to go to a good university in the future and make a lot of money, so that everyone can look up to him.

He was admitted to the list, and the students' topics changed from games, milk tea, and movies to clothes, stars and objects, but he still couldn't get into the mouth.

He began to become withdrawn and did not like to communicate with others. He only dealt with others on the surface, and gradually, he got used to being alone.

When you get along with others, you are three-point alert, and loneliness has become his protective color.

After going to college, it's still the same.

The difference is that after going to college, it is ridiculously discovered that the ultimate goal he set in junior high school is just the starting point for many people.

I felt that life was bloody, but that was it.

He began to become Buddhist, and he went to bars with his roommates to play games. He became more and more smooth with others. He would be hypocritical and flattery. He gradually became more and more "friends" around him, but he was still lonely.

"Friends..."

Have you owned it?

With a self-deprecating smile, he sat up and began to practice.



The medicinal power of the five Juqi pills was completely absorbed, and Ning Yan felt that the qi in his body had increased a lot.

The strength has increased more than before.

But I still don’t feel like I want to break through the second level.

After several days of practice, Ning Yan discovered some of the tricks.

First-level warriors use their own practice techniques to absorb the "qi" between heaven and earth into their bodies. The more qi gathered in their bodies, the stronger their strength.

By condensing the Qi to the whole body, filling the limbs and bones, and reaching the peak, that is the opportunity to break through to the second level.

I am still far from here.

If you have to describe his current strength, it should be around the middle stage of the first level.

Due to the Jiyi Tiangong, at the same level, he needs more energy to improve his level.

Similarly, the qi in his body can almost crush the other party for someone of the same level as him.

This is the difference brought about by different exercises.

A powerful exercise can open up the acupoints of the human body and accommodate more energy. People with the same realm have stronger exercises and more advantageous skills!

This was well explained when he had a fight with Zhu Li, who was also a warrior.

Both of them are first-level warriors, and their realms are not much different, but compared with Ning Yan, who practices the true understanding of martial arts, his strength is much worse than that of Ning Yan, who practices the Extreme Idiotic Heavenly Kung Fu!

"Dongdongdongdong..."

There was another knock on the door.

Thinking that Hanhan is leaving and returning, Ning Yan got up and opened the door, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The door opened, and a boy stood at the door, holding cooked jerky in his hand. He was the second child who had previously discussed with Zhu Li.

When he saw Ning Yan, Erwa showed a honest smile: "Big brother, Uncle Dog asked me to give you jerky meat, and I would like to thank you."

Ning Yan felt indescribable when he didn't see Hanhan.

He took the jerky and thanked him. Ning Yan saw Erwa rolling in his throat with a moment of staring at the jerky, and asked, "Are you hungry? Have some food together?"

Shaking his head, Erwa smiled and said, "This is for the guests. If Uncle Dog knows, he will beat me to death."

"It's just some jerky, right?"

Erwa swallowed again and shook his head firmly: "The forest has not been peaceful recently. There are few people in the village going out to hunt, and there are not many food storages. There are many guests who happened to come. The patriarch ordered that the guests should be taken care of first and should not be rude..."

"We've given food, what do you eat?" Unexpectedly, the people in Kimura were so simple. Ning Yan felt that the corpses of ferocious beasts he had picked up on the road before could come in handy.

"The patriarch led a team of people out. I believe we will be able to come back soon with our prey. Then we will have some food."

"So, you don't have to eat now?"

Erwa nodded gently: "The child and the old man ate a little, and the rest were given to the guests. Uncle Dog and us didn't eat it. He said that we little kids are strong and hungry for a few meals is not a big deal, and I think so too."

These people were so kind. If they were in their era, no one was so generous, and would have kept the remaining grain for the guests to eat and would not peel the guests down and cook them.

"I have food here, so I can take it for the villagers to eat."

“???”

Erwa looked at him in confusion.

Ning Yan took out the body of a big bear from the warehouse, which was as fresh as when put in.

"this!!!"

Erwa was very surprised when he looked at the fresh bear corpse under his feet.

What was even more surprising was that Ning Yan took out the second, third, fourth, fifth...
Chapter completed!
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