Above the Seven Towers

“Stone, stone, the guard over there and our soldiers fought. Come with me!” Warrior Cai Long hurriedly shouted to Shi Hao. Cai Longsheng’s short and sturdy, well-known sharpshooter in the regiment, is usually very stable, but at this time it looks like a **** is burning.

“What’s going on? Who fought who? How many people fought? Did the leader and team leader be notified?” Shi Hao hurriedly greeted several soldiers to keep up and followed Cai Long to the playground.

“There are not many people, that is, Ji Yijun’s kid is fighting with ours. Oh, it’s playing in the ring.” Cai Long explained. of.”

“What? What ring? Make it clear.”

“After lunch, everyone is resting and preparing for the afternoon training. The kid took the wrong medicine and came over to provoke him. Whatever he said, we would shoot, and it would be nothing without the gun. Everyone showed their strength to compare Bibi, but they did n’t dare to compare them. ”Cai Long said angrily.“ He also said that he was down in the ring. We can take turns, or we can go together. See the real chapter. “

“He said to fight, you just fight? He is just a rough student, you just this city?” Shi Hao listened to it, and felt that he was not angry.

Cai Long scratched his head a little embarrassedly: “There are still many people around. Many beautiful girls are watching, no one wants to admonish!”

Shi Hao slapped on the warrior’s head with a slap, and said, “That’s all!”

By the time Shi Hao ran to the playground, there was already a black crowd on the side. Shi Hao heard the banging of clashes of sticks outside the crowd. There were still people cheering. Sure enough, it was basically the voice of a little girl.

“So handsome!”

“June, come on!”

“June, I love you!”

“Wow, this punch is so powerful, we support you!”

Shi Hao glanced back at Cai Long and said angrily: “Why are all of them pulling on the sidelines and only helping him cheer? What about the good military and civilian fish?”

The other party said a little helplessly: “Stone, you are too uncomfortable? Ji Yijun is now a popular school grass, handsome, kung fu, and no girlfriend, even if you lift your chin, there are girls Fart goes up. Usually there are female audiences and female fans in training. In today’s situation, as long as he shows a face under the girls’ dormitory, this group of cheerleaders will come. “

Shi Hao squeezed away the crowd and squeezed into the middle with a few soldiers, even his nose was crooked. I saw a five or six meter square in the field. Ji Yijun was playing with a wooden stick and fighting with the three fighters. The sticks in the hands of the three warriors seemed to be held by the invisible rope, and were easily drawn by Ji Yijun, with little strength to fight back. Instead, they always fell together like a drunk. . And there were five or six fighters off the field, either hugging their legs or covering their waists, “Oh, oh,” he hummed straight.

When Ji Yijun saw Shi Hao and his party coming, he seemed to have lost his patience to continue to work around. He walked up very fast and used his head to point at several opponents again and again, less than ten seconds of effort, those people Unable to support it, they screamed and fell down. The fans around immediately cheered.

“Ye, isn’t this Shi Hao? Also want to come to my ring to try it? Please!” Ji Yijun leaned his stick on his shoulder and looked at Shi Hao provocatively.

Shi Hao didn’t answer him, asked with a sullen face: “What are you doing? Are you fighting privately?”

“How can I say that! This is both communication and practice. What’s the use of practicing Wuguang training? No practice is necessary.” He picked up with a stick and a stick on the ground flew towards Shi Hao.

Seeing Shi Hao grab the stick, Ji Yijun grinned and said, “Come on. Don’t make everyone feel like no one in the army.”

Shi Hao’s heart was filled with anger, he felt that he had not retreated, so he picked up the stick and rushed directly to Ji Yijun.

As soon as the sticks of the two intersect, Shi Hao’s heart sinks. He had not played against Ji Yijun before. At that time, he was still able to take two or thirty moves under Ji Yijun. If he tried his best, he could support it for a longer time. But today, he felt something was wrong. Ji Yijun’s stick was not only more powerful and faster, but also had a stickiness on it. His stick was almost taken by him while he was sticking to the extreme, and there was another collapse. The stick was quickly rebounded and shocked him.

Why is this kid so powerful! Shi Hao tried his best, and still felt that the scene was firmly controlled by the other party. From the calm appearance of Ji Yijun, he can see that the other party is still the same as before, without using his full strength, just like playing a game.

“Some people think that Nei Kung Fu is just like that. It is because he has little knowledge. In this world, Kung Fu is different from the original.” Ji Yijun said aloud while fighting.

auzw.com At this time, Shi Hao was suppressed so that he could not speak.

“Look at me!” Ji Yijun shouted loudly. Shi Hao felt light in his hand, and the stick didn’t immediately know where he was. Then Ji Yijun’s head trembled, hitting his shoulders and legs outside. Shi Hao only felt a violent tingling sensation from his hands and feet, so painful that he shouted “ah”, no one could stand still, and he collapsed to the ground.

Shi Hao wanted to speak, but a hot stream of heat seemed to be walking on his hands and legs, making him almost unable to think because of the pain.

He could only use Yu Guang to see that Cai Long and the remaining soldiers also rushed up, but they were also knocked to the ground without suspense. Come again for a while, he heard Ji Yijun’s voice vaguely: “Okay, today’s martial arts exchange is here. It seems that you don’t need to train this afternoon, just take a rest.”

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The convoy was slowly advancing on the country road. Xiao Chen was lying on the car, looking up at the blue sky, and the sky was pure like glazed celadon. In Xiao Chen’s memory, he only saw such uncovered beauty in Xinjiang in that world.

Is there magical power in this sky that can’t be seen?

“Magic is an extraordinary power with God.”

“Magic text is God’s word for writing magic.”

“Spells are the product of spiritual communication of nothingness.”

“The introduction of magic is called” the beginning of God’s consciousness “, also known as the success of condensing the mind, which is to sort out the potential of disorder into a controllable spiritual force.”

“Spiritual power, also known as consciousness or mindfulness, cannot be described, pondered or seen, and can only be realized through meditation.”

Xiao Chen pondered the answers that Morey told him about magic, but the more he thought, the more questions he came up with.

What does it mean to be with God? Magic is real, but God has only ancient legends. Morey said that the only true **** is the **** of nature, yet he has been asleep since ancient times, and has never manifested or descended. Only the Temple of Nature occasionally communicates oracles. What does such a **** have to do with magic?

Why is the magic text Chinese characters? Why use the small seal font when writing the magic circle? Mowen is said to carry God’s curse on pagans and hypocrites, and only the most determined believers are eligible to use it. So why can I use magic? And why did the **** that has existed since ancient times write ancient Chinese characters and choose it to carry power?

How to generate power in nothingness? Xiao Chen clearly remembered that the water and fire of the scroll actually came from an unknown place. Could it be that magic power is some kind of free energy existing in space?

Mental power cannot be seen, but why can I see such a real and grand world in meditation? What is the Tower of Dreams mentioned in “The Sea of ​​Shadows”?

More and more problems haunt Xiao Chen. He pondered, pondering that he fell asleep unconsciously.

The song echoed in his ears, and Xiao Chen woke up slowly. It turned out that Li Tianrui and his two soldiers and two boys from the business team were singing. It was almost approaching dusk, and they were walking through a small forest. Xiao Chen listened to everyone singing quietly. After the boys and soldiers sang, they sang Chen Hansheng and Luo Ling.

Chen Hansheng sang a very old song “Bloody Style”, Luo Ling also sang a song “Initial Dream” generously. Even Silo and a few coachmen shouted loudly without understanding the lyrics.

Xiao Chen found that people can be seen more or less in the song. The song is not as concealed as the language, but more real. Lao Chen went to the battlefield during the round of border wars in the late 1980s, and the song composed with blood was really his song. Luo Lingguo really has a restless heart, but I don’t know what her “initial dream” is? Can it be realized here?

“Wait, wait.” Suddenly a shout of Spanish came from the forest, dispelling Xiao Chen’s reverie. Everyone in the convoy was tense at once, the driver stopped the carriage, the soldiers picked up their guns, and Xiao Chen also sat up and put his hand on the dagger.

There was a rapid footstep on a forest road in the back of the convoy, and two men ran out in a short while, and the two men were very differently dressed. The man in front of him was in his early thirties, with short dark brown hair and a mustache. He was very handsome at first glance, but everything was ruined by his dress, but his coat and trousers seemed to be colorful. The cloth is made of bright, like a parrot, with a big brim hat with feathers on his head, and a flute and a short sword tied around his waist. The man ran up and twitched his feet, which made him look funny.

He was followed by a young man with blue hair in his twenties, probably due to impure blood, his ears were pointed, and the outer corners of his eyes were slanted upward. He was half a head taller than the man in front of him, and he wore a lot of plain clothes. He held a shabby little harp in one hand, a pole on his shoulder in the other, and a pole on the other end. cloth bag.

“Oh, who was singing just now, this song is really amazing. Gardo and Letona tried to walk through the forest and came here to applaud her.” The leading man said while chattering. With. Running to the front of the team, he turned his head to look at the people in the team, and finally found that there was only one woman in the team, still wearing the robe of the magician.

“Ah. It turned out to be a beautiful master magician. Gardo pays tribute to you.” He took off his hat and bent down to salute, “Can you give Gardo a song for you and go on a journey?” ? “