You promised to practice martial arts, but you have mastered the golden body and Dharma?

Chapter 190 Boy, do you also want to become stronger?
"Yao Hun, wake up!"

There was a voice calling out from somewhere, and Yao Hun's silent consciousness came to life like a falling drop of water. As soon as he opened his eyes, a blue muscle monster suddenly appeared in front of him!

On that ferocious face, three ravine-like scratches scratched the left eye and the bridge of the nose. It looked like the left side of the eye shrank like a bean, but the right side was as strong as a tiger's pupil!
He squatted in front of him, with his teeth and claws open as if he was sizing up his newly acquired prey. It was the same expression he had when he saw the man-eating two-headed snake king in the cave!
At that moment, Yao Hun's heart was beating wildly, as if he were facing a hungry tiger, and his blood was boiling like fire!

"Ah! Monster, look at the punch!"

No matter what I say, I can't be a lamb to be slaughtered. Even if I am really eaten, I will let him have his teeth blocked because of my hard bones!
With thoughts as condensed as iron, his short fist whizzed towards the monster in front of him. The newly restored spiritual power in his body was concentrated in the center of the fist. His tough eyes shot out like a sharp sword, as if he could break through ten thousand monsters with one force. Law!
At that moment, he was a swordsman born to die, fearless of all the bloody storms and the end of the road to death!
Hey.

Zhang Lie raised his right palm and firmly caught the not-so-big fist like an old man throwing a pole. The muscles in his arm were not strong, but the smile muscles around his mouth twitched slightly: "I am Zhang Lie, not evildoer!"

He understands that the guy in front of him is also a boy with serious chuunibyou.

At first it was said that if you were a swordsman practicing thousands of miles away, if you were to pick out a person's head and retrieve the object, you would be soaring to the sky with just your fingertips, so I started practicing swordsmanship in high school!

Originally, what I longed for the most was a talented swordsman like Master Lu Xing who was the best in his generation. Later, when I heard that Jiangnan Province had produced another swordsman genius Li Jiu after more than ten years, I had another yearning.

But what's interesting is that this guy likes these two idols so much, but he never takes the initiative to ask for an autograph or anything. Occasionally, he will still say some crazy things like swordsmanship forever.

Yao Hun was willing to die and spoke generously. Just as he was about to argue again, the tone of his voice suddenly dropped like falling leaves. He looked behind Zhang Lie with wide eyes: "Brother Jiu, Brother Ding?"

As soon as this kid opens his eyes, there is a monster, fight him!
"Don't lie to me, monster. Brother Zhang Lie is a knife player, and"

Li Jiu, who was standing by a cluster of orchids with his hands behind his back, looking down, was stunned for a moment, and turned his head with Ding Zhiming at the sound, looking at Yao, who was being grabbed by Zhang Lie's hands and tossing around like an irritable chicken. Hun, his calm brows raised slightly: "Has he always had this character?"

Ding Zhiming shook his head: "I don't know, I'm not familiar with him."

This is the truth. He is not familiar with anyone. He has basically never chatted with a few people. He spends most of his time practicing. If Zhang Lie hadn't been there, he wouldn't have been able to call out Yao Hun's name right away. Come.

"Stop yelling nonsense. What did you just say?"

"Save me, I've been caught by a monster!"

Would a normal person react like this when they wake up?
Shouldn't you be confused for a while?

However, it seemed that the problem was not big, but Yao Hun actually just yelled twice, and he was not really as incomprehensible as a steel shaft, so he could just leave it to Zhang Lie.

It seems that he has read too many ancient books, and he likes to refer to foreign races as monsters. Of course, this is not wrong, but the weird words come out of his mouth. Every time he speaks, he is full of indignation and enthusiasm, as if he wants to defeat the monsters of the nine provinces with one sword. disaster!
Oh, originally there were only eight provinces and regions, and one province was his own.
Now that he heard Yao Hun call himself a monster, Zhang Lie really wanted to give him a big sinus. The feeling of celebrating his survival that had been squeezed into his throat was shattered by this sentence.

"Hmph, my brother Zhang Lie is only at the Sixth Meridian Realm. How can I have such great power? You must be a monster! Brother Jiu, please save me!"

Yao Hun was still struggling. Seeing the stable attitudes of Li Jiu and Ding Zhiming, he was already convinced. However, Zhang Lie picked up his collar with one hand and said, "You are not small, but you have a lot to do. Zhang Lie Brother, I waited until the great opportunity to break through the casting realm, otherwise do you think I can become like this?"

"What kind of opportunity can break through the three realms of casting in such a short period of time? Impossible!"

The tension on Yao Hun's collar suddenly loosened, and his lower body stood up. The other party didn't seem to have any hostility, but the words in his mouth were so ridiculous. He knew Brother Zhang Lie's realm. After leaving the cave where the two-headed snake king lived, he was only in the Sixth Meridian realm, which was similar to his own.

It's only been a few days now, how could it be possible to break through so quickly?

Even a swordsman genius like Brother Jiu can't do it!
With such thoughts in mind, Yao Hun raised his head and looked at Zhang Lie, who was two heads above his own. He clenched his fists with both hands. His eyes were like sharp swords cutting through the fog, as if he had penetrated the truth!
"Haha, why, you also want such an opportunity?"

Zhang Lie laughed dumbly, a trace of complicated emotions flashed in his eyes, and there was a dry taste at the corner of his mouth.

However, in the blink of an eye, he went from entering the Six Meridians Realm to the early stage of the Casting Body Realm and possessing an extremely talented physique. This was an unheard of opportunity.

But correspondingly, his face and image were destroyed, and he would never look like the young boy he was before.

Speaking of which, I wasn't handsome before, just average. I was handed a love letter once when I was in high school, and I was a little satisfied anyway.

But it’s all gone.

I may not even be considered a human now.

Just like Yao Hun shouted "monster" in the first sentence he spoke.
Thinking of this, Zhang Lie sighed secretly.

Yao Hun raised his eyebrows with interest, and asked with a hint of curiosity in disbelief: "Is it really possible to break through the casting realm so quickly?"

At that moment, Zhang Lie looked startled and asked: "You kid keeps shouting about killing monsters every day, aren't you afraid that you will become a monster like me?"

"What's there to be afraid of? It's the monster I want to kill, not myself."

Yao Hun held his head high, and his height that barely touched Zhang Lie's chest suddenly appeared three points taller, as if he was an unrivaled super swordsman!
Zhang Lie's eyes were strange and he asked again: "Aren't you afraid of becoming ugly?"

"What, am I handsome now?"

Yao Hun curled his lips in disdain, put his hands on his hips and said: "I am a sword cultivator, and the sword is handsome enough. Why should I be so handsome? Just like Brother Jiu, he has not taken off his wooden mask since he went to Baizu Valley City. Isn’t he still handsome?”

Hearing this, Zhang Lie's heart skipped a beat, as if the strings of the piano had been plucked back, and he was trembling with fright, leaving a lingering sound.

After a moment of silence, he looked back at Li Jiu who was observing the orchid fruit.

Yes, face is nothing, life is given by Brother Jiu.

Being able to survive is the fate that Brother Jiu rewrote for me. I am not that pedantic "human warrior". There is no need to care so much about whether I look like a human. I just know that I am a human.
"If you really want such an opportunity, you can try asking Brother Jiu."

(End of this chapter)