"But." Her entire upper body suddenly tilted over, leaning in front of Garen. Their noses were nose to nose, and their faces were almost touching.
"I'm very pleased."
"What are you doing?" Garen was startled by her sudden and frightening behavior. He has never seen such a nervous guy in his whole life. Even if he has traveled through so many worlds, this is the first time he has seen someone behave like this.
With such a split personality, he looked cool and dignified one second, but at this moment he seemed to have completely changed.
"I'm very happy that you, as a man, have finally grown up." Kong Xinxue grabbed Garen's collar and lifted him up, almost lifting him up in the air.
Bang.
She let go of Garen and let him sit down on the chair.
"As a man, I have been hiding the sin deep in my heart and wanted to put it into practice. I finally dared to take that crucial but vile first step. I don't know whether I should be more happy or sad. But.
One thing I'm sure of."
Kong Xinxue stood up, turned around and walked towards her room.
"That is, courage is the only thing that can make a boy into a man."
"courage?"
"Do you know the unlimited right of self-defense?" She threw a black pen with her backhand. The pen rotated rapidly, drew a straight trajectory, and accurately landed on the sofa next to Gallon. "As a man, you must have the ability to defend yourself anytime, anywhere.
Girls have the awareness to stand up and fight, how can they do it without weapons?"
"arms?"
Garen picked up the pen and didn't find anything different about it. It was just the most ordinary black pen.
Kong Xinxue turned around.
"The world only knows that it is not illegal to use the scissors you carry with you in self-defense. But they don't know that the pen is more concealed. Use it skillfully...it will come in handy one day."
She waved her hand gracefully and entered her room with a bang. She closed the door and no more movement came out.
Garen was speechless as he watched Kong Xinxue walk into his room. Then he looked at the pen in his hand.
"Weapon? Use this?"
He couldn't help but think of an extremely appropriate scene in his mind.
night, street.
"No...no...please..." Kong Xinxue looked pleading and shrank deeper into the alley with tears in her eyes.
Several villains gathered around and stared at the little sheep in the jar with lewd smiles on their faces.
"Little girl...it's very dangerous to be alone on the street in the middle of the night."
"It seems you need our help to educate you on what safety means, hehehe..."
"Just scream, no one will come to save you even if your throat is broken..."
Cha.
A villain flashed a switchblade,
In the unlimited right of self-defense, as long as the opponent shows his weapon! It is the best time to counterattack!
You only have one chance! Be quick! Be ruthless! Accurate! One blow is fatal!
The bright silver ballpoint pen instantly slipped to his hand, and Kong Xinxue's eyes flashed with a cold light.
Ah! Ahhh!!
After a few screams, everything in the alley became quiet.
"Terrible woman..." Garen shook his head to clear away the random thoughts in his mind. For some reason, he seemed to feel interesting in his heart.
"She has a personality, but her appearance is not the same. She seems to have a dual personality. She is also beautiful. Such a special girl, no wonder she would attract one of the four cornerstones to pursue her secretly." Garen touched his chin, as if he felt that the world was a bit different this time.
That makes sense.
Monday, school time
hiss...
Garen was lying on the desk, completely asleep.
The teacher's lecture sound in the classroom was automatically played as a lullaby accompaniment. The faint rustle of students taking notes could be heard in the surroundings, and the sound continued to stir and feedback in the classroom, giving people a sense of space.
This world is similar to Earth. It is similar to a Western-style lifestyle that combines Eastern and Western styles. There are thermal weapons, missiles, tanks, and even nuclear weapons. If the country name and geography were not different, Garen would have thought that he was in a parallel world on another Earth.
.
These basic knowledge in class are just child's play for Garen. The only thing he needs to pay attention to is not to substitute more advanced formulas and laws from other worlds into the calculations when solving problems, so as not to accidentally cause a world-class sensation.
"Hey, Fei, I heard that you were seriously injured due to heatstroke? You almost died? Is that true?"
At the next table, one of Kong Xiaofei's few friends, Keslan, was squeezing Galleon with her elbow as if taking notes.
"False." Garen replied casually, "How would someone who almost died sit back next to you so quickly?"
"That's right." Kesilan nodded slightly.
"Okay, I want to sleep, don't disturb me." Garen said and fell directly into a deep sleep. In this world, no one knows his true origin, identity and specialness, so naturally there will be no danger.
threaten.
The only trouble now is that one day two years from now, one of the four cornerstones will kill Kong Xiaofei in an accident.
There is no need to search, you just need to wait. Until then, you will know whether the four cornerstones are inheritors of the same kind, or maybe they are void creatures?
When I woke up, it was already the end of get out of class, and the teacher had almost given up on a guy like Kong Xiaofei whose academic performance was totally unworthy of expectations.
No. 3 Middle School is not a good school to begin with, and most of the teachers are just muddle along.
"Hey, A Fei Xiaolan." A masculine-looking girl came over wearing a black pleated skirt.
"It's a last-minute hit. Why are you dressed so femininely today? Are you looking like a second child?" Keslan greeted with a bright smile.
"Don't ask me to last a minute...and when did I have my second spring? I haven't even started my first spring!" The girl's name is Zong Buqin. She is the one who plays well with Kong Xiaofei in the class.
Another friend of mine. Because of his masculine appearance, and because he always likes to make the final touch when playing games, he is nicknamed "last touch".
"How's it going? Are you feeling better?" Zong Buqin looked at Kong Xiaofei with concern.
"Much better." Garen nodded.
"Would you like to go skating? The Dream Ice Rink is newly renovated today. Let's go see how the repairs are going."
"Forget it. I have something else to do, you can go on your own." Garen refused immediately. There are still two years to go, and although he is confident that he will never lose, it is best not to underestimate his opponent if he can.
Just try to do your best.
"Aren't you afraid of being exposed? Wear a skirt and skate." Keslan smiled lewdly.
"Are you looking at the exposure?" Zong Buqin retorted with his hands on his hips.
"look."
"You dare to lift my skirt if you dare to look at me!"
"Are you responsible?"
"I want to run away after seeing it, unless you go out sideways!" Zong Buqin sneered.
"Then forget it."
"You guys take your time and flirt, I'll take the first step." Garen left the classroom, not bothering to pay attention to the two people arguing behind him. In Kong Xiaofei's memory, these two joked so much that even if
Many adults also fall short.
Go all the way up and directly to the rooftop.
Garen pushed open the iron door, walked to the railing, and looked down from above.
"Except for the four cornerstones, there is no power system in this world. All there is is technology. Should I consider joining the government army to sell technology?" He thought boredly, as if he had returned to the leisurely life of the Earth period.
There is no danger. Even the so-called four cornerstones are not very difficult threats in his eyes. Life just moves forward calmly, along the timeline, without any twists and turns.
He took out his phone and looked at himself up and down using the camera mode on it.
Short red hair, big black-framed glasses. Pale skin. The collar of the blue and white school uniform is raised up, covering his neck. He is neither tall nor short. His body shape is not fat or thin. He wears ordinary leather shoes that are out of place, and there are already some on them.
It has a lot of white dust and wrinkles on it, and it looks like it has been worn for a long time.
"You can tell at a glance that he is an extremely ordinary middle school student."
He sighed to himself. Garen took off his glasses and unexpectedly discovered that this face is quite good-looking. He has thin eyebrows, big eyes and a pointed nose. His lips are rosy and his skin is shiny and slightly downy. This is obviously because his physical condition has improved recently.
"Forget it. That's it. Continue to practice your previous sword skills."
Galen silently began to adjust and control his breathing and endocrine system.
The computing power of the energy mark can provide him with the most detailed observation data of his body, and at the same time give him the most appropriate adjustment plan so that his body can achieve the expected goal in the shortest time.
The muscles all over his body began to tremble slightly. Different muscles competed with each other and cooperated with each other, forming different directions of force in one body. This is an extremely high-end exercise method that can only be used by masters who have a very precise grasp of themselves.
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Garen's martial arts realm and the assistance of the weapon mark allow him to easily meet the required conditions.
His hand began to move forward slightly, one after another, coherently but with a cold and decisive style.
A week passed quickly. Every day was a waste of time in the bickering between Keslan and Zongbuqin.
Garen would go to the rooftop to practice his sword skills every time he had free time. Given his level, he naturally mastered the key points immediately. There are only three stages in the entire sword technique.
1: General proficiency. To master tens of thousands of different coping methods, the accuracy must be high.
Two: Proficient. Able to use different knife styles for free combination to cope with external changes.
Three: Transparency. Completely understand all the knife moves, turn everything into instinct, and perform the knife moves with lightning-like conditioned reflexes.
Garen's own martial arts realm has already surpassed the third level of this sword technique, so the only thing he needs to do is to master all the sword techniques and memorize them into the instinct of his body.
This requires a lot of repeated practice. After all, this is a new body, not the previous one.
Besides that, what he needs most is a strong body. And a knife, a suitable knife.
"The soul power will slowly nourish my body. I can also buy some herbs to make a medicinal soup. I don't know if there are any suitable potions from my previous memories. You can give it a try."
"As for the knife problem, you can join the unlimited fighting club in the school." (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!