Volume Three, The Original World, Chapter 133, Begin to Practice Martial Arts
Chu Ling stepped out of the car, and a cool drop of water fell on the top of his head. He looked up and saw a light rain falling in the sky at some point. The raindrops hit his face, and Chu Ling actually felt that it was warmer than his own cheeks.
He touched it subconsciously, and when his fingers touched the skin, a cold feeling penetrated into his bones.
At this time, a Dongfeng commercial vehicle stopped in front of him. The door opened, and Zhang Shuo just stepped out of the car and looked at Chu Ling.
Chu Ling said nothing because he knew that this man had already "read" the information he wanted the moment he saw him.
"Do you need me to give you an umbrella?" Zhang Shuo asked.
Chu Ling glanced at him, turned around and walked out without saying a word.
Seeing the other party's appearance, Zhang Shuo couldn't help shaking his head and laughing: "Oh my, I'm really on guard."
"After all, everyone has one or two secrets that they don't want to share with others." A deep voice came from the business car, "Hurry up and leave."
Zhang Shuo let out a long breath through his nose and turned to look into the car: "The black coffin cadre who can keep in touch with him should have a good background. I hope that this time I can touch the big BOSS's feet."
It didn't take much time to get back to school. As soon as he walked into the classroom, Ling Feier and Cheng Xiaoxiao blocked him immediately and said, "Are you discharged from the hospital?"
"Um."
"Then why didn't you tell us the day before yesterday?" Ling Feier asked with her hands on her hips.
Chu Ling scratched his head in embarrassment and said: "This was also a temporary decision. It was not the plan from the beginning."
After saying that, he intentionally or unintentionally glanced at Xiao Yang, who was sitting in his seat looking at him with an unhappy expression. When he turned his eyes, he saw that Xiao Lian had come back and was sitting in his seat reading a book.
On the roof of a building seven or eight hundred meters away, a sniper was aiming his sniper scope at Chu Ling's head. When he saw Ling's face clearly, he spoke into the intercom: "Chu Ling."
Already entered the classroom, please give instructions."
"Very good. From now on, the protection task will be handed over to him again. You can retreat." A strong old voice came from the intercom.
"Understood." After the sniper finished speaking, he decisively put the gun away and put it into the suitcase. The whole process was done in one go and was extremely skillful. Then he carried the suitcase, turned around and left. His posture was tall and straight, his steps were steady, and he was clearly a strictly trained man.
Soldier.
However, Chu Ling in the classroom was completely unaware of all this. He walked to his seat, sat down, and asked Xiao Lian next to him: "Where are we going to play tomorrow?"
Xiao Lian had been absent-minded while reading. Her heart had been beating wildly since Chu Ling came in. Now Chu Ling's question made her even more confused: "Ah? Then, then
Well, when I think about it, I’ll send you a text message.”
After saying that, she lowered her head deeply, and her long hair slid down from her shoulders, covering her cheeks.
"Oh, okay." After hearing what she said, Chu Ling responded and stopped talking.
In this way, today's class ended unknowingly while Chu Ling was playing on his mobile phone. When he came to his senses, there were only a few people left in the classroom still chatting.
"Hey, are you discharged from the hospital?"
Chu Ling looked at the door and said with a smile, "How are you, Mr. Su?"
Su Yuan walked in and said, "How are you? Are you recovering well?"
"Ah, no problem."
"That's good. Whatever you do in the future, you should measure your strength more and don't get injured all over your body." Su Yuan said.
"Uh, hehe." Chu Ling smiled awkwardly. He actually had some concerns. If the car hit Xiao Lian, she would definitely die. But if it hit him, with his enhanced physical ability, he would be able to kill her.
Not necessarily, and there is also the black dragon in the dream who will save him. It is too strange to have injuries all over his body. He was just hit.
Wait! Chu Ling was suddenly stunned. Yes, he was so seriously injured this time, but the black dragon didn't react at all? Is there something wrong with the previous analysis? It didn't help him every time he was seriously injured?
While he was thinking, his eyes happened to see Xiao Yang's empty seat. He stood up instantly, said hello to Su Yuan and ran out of the classroom quickly.
"Damn it, I've been in the hospital for so long that I forgot that I still have a mission." Chu Ling cursed as he ran.
At this moment, Luo Xi called. Before Chu Ling answered the phone and could speak, she heard the other person say: "Xiao Yang came to the company to see his sister. It's okay."
When Chu Ling heard this, he immediately stopped running, took a breath and said, "That's good."
"I didn't feel you around, so I guessed that you must have lost me again." Luo Xi said, "Okay, leave the rest to me."
After hanging up the phone, now that she knew Xiao Yang was fine, Chu Ling thought for a moment, then followed the route that Ling Fei'er had led before and came to the courtyard house and knocked on the door.
The man who opened the door was a man named Xing Yuan. He was dressed smartly today, wearing a well-fitted suit and his hair was neatly combed. Not to mention, he looked quite handsome after taking care of himself.
"Old man, that kid is here." Xing Yuan turned around and yelled when he saw it was Chu Ling.
Then the old man walked out of the house and said, "He's here, where are you going?"
Xing Yuan waved his hand and said: "I'm going to a cocktail party. Maybe I can pick up a girl. This
That way I can win it on Valentine’s Day tomorrow.”
Chu Ling was stunned when he heard this, turned around and asked: "Valentine's Day tomorrow?"
"That's right, stop talking and let's go." Xing Yuan said and rushed out impatiently.
Chu Ling walked to the center of the yard and stood there, looking at the old man in front of her and said, "Then how should we practice now?"
"Huh." The old man snorted softly, walked to the rocking chair and sat down and said, "That girl Fei'er hasn't told you my name yet, right? My name is Ling Feng."
"It's a little crazy." Chu Ling said with emotion.
Ling Feng ignored his words and continued: "Originally, according to tradition, there are a lot of apprenticeship ceremonies, but I skipped them all because I thought it was troublesome."
Chu Ling twitched the corners of her mouth slightly but said nothing.
"You are my apprentice now." Ling Feng said and opened his eyes, "So, what do you want to learn?"
This apprentice was really unreliable. Chu Ling secretly complained in his heart, and then said: "I don't care, I will learn whatever you teach me."
"Hahaha!" Ling Feng stood up with a smile and said, "You may not be able to learn some things even if I teach them."
With that said, he walked up to Chu Ling: "You have good physical abilities and very sharp reactions. This is the advantage of you superpowers. So, I will skip the physical training part."
"I can tell from your previous fights that you rely too much on your five senses and your fighting skills are abysmal. This is not a good thing. So, I will help you get rid of this problem first."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Feng slapped Chu Ling on the forehead with a lightning-like palm. Chu Ling was hit by the palm before he had time to react.
Then he hurriedly took a few steps back. Before he could get into his stance, his brain roared. Chu Ling felt something enter his brain from his forehead. Severe pain came instantly. He screamed and held his head.
Kneel on the ground.
The feeling was like putting your brain in a juicer, it was indescribable. The painful time was not very long, and the pain passed after a short time. Chu Ling secretly breathed a sigh of relief and slowly opened his mouth.
He opened his eyes, but all he saw was darkness.
He subconsciously thought that he hadn't opened his eyes yet, so he blinked again, but it was still pitch black. A sense of fear suddenly emerged from his heart, and Chu Ling tried his best to maintain a stable voice and said: "What did you do to me?
"
"It's nothing, it just seals your vision. After a while, it will be hearing, and then smell. Oh, don't worry, taste will not be affected. You will also be left with touch, otherwise you will not be able to carry out the next training."
Ling Feng's voice became fainter and fainter in Chu Ling's ears. He didn't even hear the last few words clearly, and the surroundings had returned to calm.