Chapter 118

This chapter is about [curly hair hahaha] big man Wanshang Jiageng!

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Half an hour later.

Qingyu slowly opens her eyes, which twinkle with complex eyes.

"Good guy."

Qingyu doesn't know how to describe Matt Dai's memory.

Wu Chi!

Such words came to his mind.

besides.

I don't know how to describe it.

This is one of the simplest memories he has ever read.

Other people's memories are a little richer, such as Nara philosophy, Yamanaka Xiongtai, sennaiton, and oil woman Longma. It's almost like reading detective stories.

Ring by ring.

If there's something I didn't notice.

You may miss some important information.

Reading such a memory not only takes a lot of time, but also consumes a lot of energy.

But

Matt day's memory is very different.

Simple to heinous.

I just do one thing every day, that is to practice desperately.

Not practicing.

It's on the way to practice.

There is no spare time to allocate, and every day is especially full.

Such a memory.

You can say it by patting your chest.

Live up to the hard time of any day!

Every day is like carving out according to a fixed mold, repeating the same thing every day, sweating like rain, and never giving in to fate.

Such a memory.

Just watch it all day.

Basically, it's equivalent to watching it for a year.

It's like copying and pasting.

Qingyu quickly browses maitekai's life. He spends most of his life practicing alone. Until ah Kai is born, his time is planned to practice with ah Kai.

Completely crazy about cultivation!

"Hoo..."

Qingyu breathed a sigh of relief. He had observed the father and son's cultivation of metdai and metkai in the cultivation field. He was really very hard. He didn't know how hard he was until he read metdai's memory now.

"There is no shortcut to body art, only the practice day and night."

Qingyu's face became serious and serious. Through metdai's memory, he understood the most basic cultivation method of body art, the use method of Muye Gang fist, and the theoretical method of eight door dunjia.

As for whether you can master these skillfully

It depends on Qingyu's subsequent cultivation.

"When this period of time has passed, I will practice patiently every night."

Qingyu said to himself that he felt that things in the grove had cooled down almost. Even if he went there to exercise again, there would be no problem.

"Go to sleep."

Qingyu doesn't dare to practice in the dormitory. The sound insulation performance of this humble dormitory is not strong. If something is heard by people next door or outside the door, it is very unfavorable for him to hide his identity.

If he wants to practice, he can only practice in the woods outside.

Today is obviously not suitable for cultivation.

As for returning to Yile ramen noodle restaurant

Qingyu doesn't think there will be any harvest today. When she goes back, she will only meet more people. If she shows her face too often, it may not be a good thing.

After these thoughts, he decided to lie down and sleep.

……

The next day, early in the morning.

As promised, Qingyu comes to the noodle shop of Yile Ramen early.

When he came outside the noodle shop.

Just realized that he underestimated the influence of the so-called limited members.

this moment.

There is a long queue outside.

Everyone's face has a complex emotion of anxiety and expectation.

We all expect that we can grab a limited member of Le ramen, and we are afraid that this limited member has nothing to do with ourselves.

For a moment.

Yile Ramen store is so crowded that Qingyu can't even get in.

"Good guy..."

Qingyu looks at the long queue and knows that at least half of these people can't buy members, but they are still waiting in line to bet on a chance.

"Qingyu!"

At this time, a voice of youth spirit sounded, and the owner of the voice was the wave wind water gate.

Suddenly.

Qingyu looks for prestige.

He saw the Watergate with yellow hair waving to him and walked towards him quickly.

"Qingyu, you're early enough!" When the Watergate came up, he patted Qingyu's head and made a dull noise. He patted very hard.

"You... You're not too late..."

Qingyu's mouth was slightly drawn. If there were not many people here, he would have fallen to the ground to show a wave of acting just now.

Make so much effort!

It's too much!

But the most excessive thing is

He just can't fight back!

"You came alone?" Qingyu asked casually. When he rarely saw Watergate alone, most of them hung a jiuxinnai, just like a conjoined baby.

"Oh?" Watergate looked at Qingyu carefully with deep meaning and asked with a smile, "who do you want to see?"

"What about nine Sinai?" Qingyu's mouth tilted up with a deep smile of the same style.

"I knew you would miss!" Watergate suddenly has a black face and raises his hand to shoot Qingyu's head again. He also finds this rule. As long as he shoots Qingyu's head, Qingyu won't fight back.

"Ouch..." Qingyu cried with pain, rubbed his head and said with a smile: "it's just a joke. Don't take it seriously!"

"Who knows what your boy thinks. I have to guard against you." Watergate said angrily. After that, his face returned to normal and said seriously, "jiuxinnai wants to come with Meiqin. We don't care about him, mainly because it's inconvenient for me to see two people today."

"Watergate, this is your fault. Who do you want to see? It's inconvenient to bring nine Sinai?" Qingyu asked with a smile. He has a much better relationship with Watergate now. He can joke like his former classmates.

"What do these two people say..."

Watergate looked around and made sure that no one was eavesdropping on his speech. He leaned close to Qingyu and whispered.

"One is a teacher I haven't seen for a long time."

"The other is the disciple I will guide in the future."

"They will all come here today."

Watergate said to Qingyu. He didn't treat Qingyu as an outsider and directly told the secret that wasn't a secret.

"Your teacher?" Qingyu's pupil shrinks slightly. He has seen Naruto and knows who Watergate's teacher is.

"Yes, my teacher is one of Muye Sanren." Watergate nodded and said, "teacher laiye hasn't come back since the Second World War. Now he has finally come back. He hasn't seen each other for more than two years."

"Come from me." Qingyu whispered the name again.

"Qingyu, I tell you, you don't look like the teacher has the name of three forbearance. In fact, you are an old color critic, otherwise jiuxinnai and Meiqin won't all hide from him." Watergate's blue eyes turned and whispered bad words.

“……”

Watergate was speechless.

good heavens.

It turns out that jiuxinnai is not a water gate to leave private space.

But simply do not want to contact from ah!

"Who's talking about me?"

Suddenly.

A voice suddenly sounded.

It startled everyone around.

Boom!

Then.

A cloud of white smoke rose behind the Watergate.

A tall figure with long hair loomed in his white eyes.

The figure twisted back and forth and put out several poses. Finally, when the white smoke dissipated, it showed the most handsome posture he thought.

"Heroes come by themselves!"

With this slightly narcissistic voice, the figure of a man appeared in the sight of everyone.

The tall man was dressed in a red outer coat with Tan clothes inside, clogs on his feet, armor like equipment on his hands, and a big scroll behind him.

The long silver hair was braided behind his back and hung down to his waist. He wore a protective forehead with the word "oil" on his head, and there were two red lines like tears under his eyes.

This man is one of the three forbearances in Muye's legend.