Martial Arts Master Chapter 5: Between 1 thought

　　 The evening breeze was slightly cool, and it was getting colder in late autumn. Lou Cheng, who took off his jacket, did not shiver at all. On the contrary, there was an inexplicable hotness, just like a continuous problem of exceeding ability during the college entrance examination.

　　 He approached the crystal-clear and dreamy "Golden Pill", he held his breath, he bent down cautiously, and he stretched out his right hand wrapped in a thin coat carefully, and it felt solid and heavy. It means, and the cold and scorching heat that can be felt by the naked eye seems to be just an illusion, not shining into reality.

　　The building was slightly hard, and the "Golden Pill" followed up, fluttering like nothing, completely different from the touch.

　　 This contradictory feeling made Lou Cheng startled, and when he looked at it, he was lying quietly on his coat-wrapped palm, spinning slightly in the center, disturbing a little bit of ice crystals and flames, not seeing the previous burning and freezing. The tyranny and terror of herring.

　　 "It's really a magical thing..." Lou Cheng had this idea spontaneously, and found a reason for its change in the bottom of his heart, "Maybe the remaining hostility in the'Golden Pellet' was consumed by the herring. ..."

　　 The danger is temporarily relieved, Lou Cheng began to think about how to deal with the problem, the thing in front of you can not be sure that it is a "golden pill" by just a few words, even if you can be sure, what is the role of the "golden pill", I don't know at all, it is once and for all , No future troubles but few benefits are handed over to the country, or hide it, search for information, slowly research, grab the greatest benefit, change one's ordinary destiny, and this may hide a great risk, or you may end up I didn't get the slightest gain in my life.

　　 If you want to hide it, where should you put it? How to keep it?

　　 thoughts and fierce fighting, and Lou Cheng's only soberness told him that no matter what decision he made, he should not stay here for long and must leave as soon as possible to avoid other accidents and changes.

　　 Suddenly, he felt that the "golden core" in his palm was slowly expanding and contracting, like a human breath, and the frequency seemed to be constantly adjusting.

　　 adjustment?

　　 Cheng was stunned, his head was blank, and he could only feel his own breathing, and the rhythm of this breathing was unexpectedly harmonious with the rhythm of the expansion and contraction of the "Golden Pill", and it resonated!

　　Resonance?

　　 As soon as he had a thought in his mind, he saw that "Golden Pill" suddenly became more illusory, suddenly turned into streamer, and penetrated into his palm, even if it was blocked by a thin coat!

　　 is this okay?

　　 "This, this!" Lou Cheng was startled, and there was great fear in his heart, and his mind was full of the tragedy of the herring.

　　 He couldn't think about it, he instinctively took his steps and ran to the school hospital along the road by the lake, regardless of whether others have the ability to deal with the damage caused by "Golden Pill".

　　 ran for a while, Lou Cheng slowly settled down, things have reached this level, fear and panic will not help, but it is easy to waste energy.

　　 calmed down, he suddenly felt something wrong and frowned:

　　 My lower abdomen is warm and uncomfortable. Every time I breathe, there is a hot stream gushing from it, rushing to my feet and lungs, and the soreness of my running will disappear, and my panting will gradually calm down. He could run another three kilometers in one breath, but the burning heat and cold of worry did not appear.

　　 "This..." Lou Cheng took a breath, slowed down his running speed, tried his best to calm himself down, and looked at his lower abdomen.

　　 This bowed his head, his head seemed to be buzzing, and he vaguely saw an illusory scene: the position under his umbilicus, which is the pubic area of ​​the martial arts, that hides the vast nebula-like "golden pill" honestly Really entrenched, expanding and contracting with his breathing. And separate a little bit of air flow mixed with bright ice crystals and flames.

　　 This illusory scene flashed by, and Lou Cheng had only his own dark blue T-shirt in front of him. He carefully lifted the bottom, his stomach was not abnormal, soft, and a little bulging, obviously not long after eating.

　　His footsteps became slower and slower, and finally stopped, and as the breathing rhythm returned to normal, the warm mass disappeared, and naturally there was no heat flow to calm the exhaustion.

　　"Can Golden Core replenish my strength when I'm tired?" Lou Cheng frowned, thinking about the change, "This is a good thing, it's not like a source of danger, humans and herrings are different after all..."

　　 waited for a while, Lou Cheng's eyebrows gradually stretched, because the flame that scorched himself and the cold of freezing internal organs did not appear.

　　 "Try again..." He made a decision and ran back along the same path.

　　 People will die, and running will be tired. After a while, Lou Cheng began to feel tired. At this moment, the warm feeling of the dantian in his lower abdomen reappeared, the heat flow was separated, and the body was smoothed.

　　 "Really! If I run like this, I will be able to participate in the school long-distance race..." Lou Cheng's joy gradually became more than worrying, and he stopped in front of the dead herring.

　　 After thinking about it, he bent down and picked up the herring, stuffed it into the rocks by the lake, and threw it back to Weishui Lake.

　　 After doing all this, he turned around again and returned to the boys’ dormitory area along the road by the lake.

　　 Along the road, Lou Cheng was delighted that he did get a treasure for a while. In the future, he might be able to rely on it to become one of the pillars of the martial arts club. It will be favored by Yan Zoke. He is sought after by fans. Worried about the hidden dangers of Jin Dan, for fear that he followed the footsteps of herring and died young, so his footsteps were brisk and heavy.

　　 "Observe first, if you have any questions, quickly find a country!" Standing at the door of the 302 dormitory, Lou Cheng took a deep breath and made a decision, then took out the key and opened the door.

　　…………

　　, by the lakeside of Weishui, on a secluded trail, a figure wearing an old old sweater came from a distance and stopped near the place where the herring was previously. His hair was all white, and he looked seven years old and eighty, but wrinkled on his face. Not much.

　　 "There seems to be a strange fluctuation here?" The old man looked around.

　　 After a moment, he shook his head, took out a small silver-white metal jug with great skill, took a deep sip, and then walked away humming and babbling songs.

　　…………

　　 Back to the dormitory, Lou Cheng, who was pressing on the matter in his heart, didn't go to see if Cai Zongming had returned. He went into the small bedroom and turned on the light. The room was bright and dispelled the darkness.

　　 He closed the door with his backhand, and sat in front of the computer in a daze, without moving the mouse or watching the screen.

　　 No matter how self-comforting, no matter how to find all kinds of explanations, he is still an ordinary young man who has not experienced any major events, unable to face the possible dangers and remain unchanged.

　　 There is only one life, and the world is so beautiful!

　　, no matter how many benefits, no matter how far the future is, it is difficult to dispel the worries in my heart!

　　 Depression hits, heavy as a mountain, Lou Cheng gritted his teeth, instinctively picked up the phone and dialed a familiar number.

　　 "Hello, son?" A slightly hoarse female voice came through the electric wave.

　　 "Mom, it's me." Lou Cheng's nose was sour when he heard the familiar voice, and the fear in his heart seemed to be relieved.

　　 At this time, I always think of home, the home that can accommodate all my pain and upset.

　　 "Chengzi, have you been wronged, why is your voice a bit wrong?" Lou Cheng's mother asked sensitively.

　　 The building became hot, and he smiled strongly, "No, I just feel a little homesick."

　　 "Homesick? I asked you if you want to come back on the holiday before, who said that the masculine husband should be independent?" Lou Cheng's mother laughed like a mother, "Honestly, is it short of money?"

　　 Lou Cheng's gloomy mood slowly evaporates: "Really, I miss you and my dad, I miss your eggplant roast, fried eel, tomato soup, I want to grow it myself on the balcony Pot of leeks..."

　　 If you die like a herring, you will be very sorry.

　　 Cheng Ma was silent, and said with a little crying:

　　 "Me and your dad, too."

　　 "Huh, you brat have to make your mother cry?"

　　 Cheng couldn't help but smile, and his mood calmed down a little bit: "How dare, right, where's my dad?"

　　 After the third grade of elementary school, my father’s company was in trouble. As a technical backbone, he could only get a basic salary. It was very tiring to rely on my mother to set up a stall on the street and earn some hard money to maintain it. When I arrived in junior high school, my dad finally settled down and went out to work. He was very arrogant. He always did not deal well with his boss. He had to leave after working in one place for a long time. The hard work is all in my eyes.

　　 When I was in high school, my dad’s loftiness and temper were flattened by the society. An Xin returned to his hometown enterprise and became a technical supervisor. The situation at home got better, but my mom couldn’t take time off. Worked as a temporary worker in the community and got along well with a bunch of aunts.

　　 "Your father, don't you know? What day did you eat and not go to the next hour of chess?" Lou Cheng's mother didn't have a good temper, but obviously more concerned about Lou Cheng's condition, she seized the opportunity and asked him Every bit of learning and life, is the curriculum tight? Did the teacher speak well? Is it difficult? Do the students in the dormitory get along well? Is there anything you are not used to? Have you been bullied?

　　 In the past, Lou Cheng was always impatient with these questions, and he just passed away with a few perfunctory sentences, but today, he was calm and empathetic, and he answered them honestly and conscientiously.

　　 Chengma's talking **** is getting stronger and stronger. Speaking of parents’ shortcomings, from grandpa’s house to aunt’s house~IndoMTL.com~ from my dad’s unreliable relatives to everyone in the community.

　　 Lou Cheng listened quietly, echoing a sentence from time to time, with a faint smile on his mouth.

　　After talking, Lou Cheng’s mother expressed compassion and decided to call him 800 more this month to adapt to college life as soon as possible.

　　 "Unexpectedly, there would be such a gain if I had nothing to call home..." Lou Cheng couldn't laugh or cry. The previously suppressed and uneasy mood has been precipitated.

　　 At this time, nothing happened. "Golden Pill" seems to be really not dangerous. Just be careful and report to the country when there are signs. There should be no big problem...

　　 Anxiety is weak, joy rises, Lou Cheng feels his stomach, and can't help but think about it.

　　With the golden core, at least my physical strength is enough for me to practice martial arts, and I will strive to have an amateur rank 5 or 6 earlier, so that Yan Zike is impressed. Maybe I can get to the rank 9 profession before graduating from university. There are many ways to get jobs. select.

　　 Of course, if the "Golden Pill" is beyond imagination, then, can I enter the real world of martial arts like I was YY when I was a child, compete with those strong men with different personalities, and get the country One of the top five titles?

　　er, I am touching my belly like this, and when Xiao Ming sees it, I will definitely be asked "Is it pregnant?"

　　With the ups and downs of thoughts, Lou Cheng only felt a little more confident about life. At this moment, the lock of the door turned and several noises entered.

　　 Cheng knew that the three "study madmen" in his small bedroom had returned from studying.

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