Butcher Ajun smiled and said, "Nothing, I just asked, this is a good thing to say, but if she is a bit talented, I can get her into the martial arts hall, but the cough martial arts hall is very strict in some aspects. So, you can't live together."

Zhou Jian fainted. "I didn't say that I would live with her."

"Haha, I understand, I understand, OK, you will bring her tomorrow, but you have to remember to promise me."

"Of course, I am also very interested in the national art. Thank you, the instructor."

Regarding the test results of the stoning technique, Zhou Jian did not care. He only knew that the Jiang sisters were lucky enough to pass the customs. He went back to the dormitory early in the class. The Jiang sisters said that they would like to invite Zhou Jian to eat, thank you, but Zhou Jian thought about going to see and leave, so he refused.

The time he made an appointment with the butcher's army was 10 o'clock tomorrow morning. On the evening of the same day, Zhou Jian ran down the mountain and went straight to the residence.

Along the way, Zhou Jian is full of expectations, what will happen if he practices ancient Wuwu?

When Zhou Jian came to the suburbs of Linshan City, it was already dark. He packed up in a restaurant and stayed up late, and then took the taxi to the residence.

The neat red tile houses are quietly arranged in the dark, because there is no other person to stay, it is still dark, not even a street lamp.

Quietly around, the only sound is the occasional bark, which is the wolf dog that the homeowner specializes in watching the house.

Zhou Jian did not notice in advance this time. So there is no light to turn off.

Far from seeing the dark-painted room, Zhou Jian’s mouth was slightly tilted. I don’t know what to do now?

Summon ghosts and slayers fit together, Zhou Jian like the ghosts of the night, usually beat the roof of a row of red tile houses, silently come out of the house, then tape on the toes, as the threshold is turned over Courtyard wall.

At this time, Zhou Jian heard a slight inaudible sound in the dark house. It was the sound of the dagger's scabbard. Zhou fitness was slightly stunned, and immediately appreciative, the vigilant xing was too high. I have tried to cover it up, or she found it.

"Master?" There was a spiritual message from the mind. Obviously, she not only discovered Zhou Jian, but also guessed Zhou Jian’s identity.

Zhou Jian shrugged his shoulders and no longer concealed the sound of his footsteps. He opened the door directly.

Behind the door, the hand-held dagger stood in the living room, and the figure merged with the darkness.

She wore a thin blue cloth, which looked clear and refreshing. Although it was simple, it was matched with her bumpy body and delicate skin like fine ivory porcelain. It looked like there was no natural beauty without carving. .

Perhaps because it was not seen for many days, Zhou Jian saw a slight stay after he left, and immediately he sighed in his heart, leaving a perfect piece of art.

"Leave, how do you know that it is me?" Zhou Jian asked.

"I feel the breath of my son."

"My breath?" Zhou Jian slightly glimpsed, although there is a contract between the two, but if you do not deliberately try to use the spiritual connection and can not perceive the other party "You will not say the smell?"

"No, I remember the frequency of the master's breathing and the sound of the footsteps." From the side, he turned on the light.

"Isn't it possible to distinguish it?" Zhou Jian had to admire. Although his hearing was stronger than his strength, he could not tell the difference between the sounds of different people breathing.

"The ability to learn when I was a hunter. Did the owner have dinner? I am going to cook."

When she said that she was going to the kitchen, she could suddenly see Zhou Jian. She was naturally happy.

"No, I bought it." Zhou Jian said, putting the food he packed back on the table, "Let's eat together."

Go to the table and sit down. "Why don't you inform me before the owner comes?"

"Oh... this is a little bit of life." "Life is fun?" ”

"Yeah, maybe it will give you a surprise. Ok, my face is thicker. Don't say it, have dinner. What do you eat at home these days? Would you cook it again?"

"No, I called and asked Miss Chu Yunyun before, and learned some new ways to cook for her.

“Oh?” Zhou Jian came to the interest “What will you do?”

“Make rice, scrambled eggs and corn soup.”

The corn soup taught by Chu Qingyun is naturally the Lingnan-style soup method. It is basically that the corn and the meat are cut and cooked into the pot, which is similar to the way of cooking before.

"Haha, yes, I have a chance to try it later, um, leave, this time I am going to ask you to go to the Oriental Martial Arts Hall to study Guwu, and maybe you will go there to study later."

A little glimpse, the light blue sè's scorpion lingering a faint joy and embarrassment, she whispered: "Is it to study with the owner?"

"Not necessarily, I am the worst class c in school, maybe you will go to class a, and we..............., huh, huh, can't live together."

"Oh."

"We will leave tomorrow morning."

On the morning of April 9, Zhou Jian came to the test center of the Oriental Martial Arts. At this moment, Zhou Jian’s heart was a little nervous. When he was afraid of leaving no talent, he was afraid to use the instrument to measure what was weird.

However, the two waited for a while in the test center, but the butcher's army did not appear.

Before Zhou Jian, he asked him for a call, but he called the other party to shut down. He waited until 10:30, but he couldn’t see his personal shadow. Zhou Jian could not help but say: "This dead fat man will not sleep on chuáng."

"Who are you swearing?" A far-reaching voice came from far away. Zhou Jian looked back and saw that the butcher, who had passed a dirty cowboy ku, walked slowly like a duck. Because of his fat body, he always looks rickety when he walks, and he is funny.

Zhou Jian was speechless. He was so unlucky to catch up with him after half an hour. It is really easy to use this guy's ear, which is better than his own listening.

"Hey, kid, I can hear it, this is, oh," but the butcher's army was originally a narrow smile, but after seeing it, his smile was fixed on his face.

The girl in front of her eyes was so terrified that he suddenly stopped him and he did not expect that Zhou Jian’s girl would be so beautiful.

"this is yours……"

"She is my friend, from childhood to big." Zhou Jian grabs the white road. Although he has been smashed many times before going up the mountain, he must not call the owner's two words, but Zhou Jian is afraid that he will be wrong when he is away from the mouth. It’s really lively, and it’s estimated that the butcher’s eyeballs will come out.

Butcher Ajun **** sè weird mo mo nose "I think of a boy."

"What? What?"

The butcher A-jun took a shot of Zhou Jian’s shoulder and pulled him to the side and lowered his voice and said: “It’s that, a fresh huā is inserted in the cow dung.”

"gosh."

"Don't blame me for not telling you, the Oriental Martial Arts Museum has money and strength, and there are some young people who have, c

The class is still not obvious. Many students in class a and class b are the sons of the military and even the children of the Guwu family. You know the children of the Guwu family. The genes have been carefully screened, what looks, The talents are all one-of-a-kind. Look at your conditions. If you don’t look good, you don’t have to look at your family. If you have strength, you don’t have the strength. I think that using fresh huā and cow dung to describe your gap with the girl is already praising you. Are you really worried about putting her in the Oriental Martial Arts Hall? ”

Zhou Jian is speechless, and his heart says that Laozi is so fascinating +10, no better than your Donald Duck. Of course, he is determined not to say anything. He explained: "Hey, instructor, don't talk about us, we just normal friend."

Butcher Ajun’s stunned Zhou Jian’s stomach. “Don’t **** and I have such a beautiful girl. I have to go through the wall at night. You said that you are not motivated, let alone grow up together. I have seen each other wearing 裆ku, maybe you have been broken when you were a child, oh, evil..." Halo, I lie and say that I grew up just to explain why the two become good friends. I didn't expect to have a misunderstanding of falling asleep, he was too lazy to explain, so xing default.

Butcher Ajun is still shaking his head and sighing, and he does not know whether he is being prayed that the good cabbage has been arched by the pig or regret that such a beautiful woman fell into the Guwu Academy and is likely to be spoiled by the family.

Zhou Jian looked at the butcher’s army for a while and it seemed that he would not stop feeling. He couldn’t help but say, “Hey, instructor, go to the logging.”

"Oh, okay."

The butcher Ajun walked in front, Zhou Jian was a little behind, and at the end of the fall, with her ear power, naturally the words of the butcher A Jun and Zhou Jian’s words were not missed.

At this time, I looked at Zhou Jian’s back from the back, and I didn’t know what I was thinking.

Once again, I came to the laboratory where the instrument was located. The middle-aged Fu was no longer there.

The experimental equipment is now controlled by the butcher Ajun.

Zhou Jian was in a sly mood to leave the station before the test machine. After the butcher Ah Jun swept the card and pressed the button, the energy of this equipment is crystallized by the c-class life field, so only some authorized teachers can start.

The instrument screen began to beat, and Zhou Jian’s eyes stared at it. After about 10 seconds, the result came out: energy xué quantity: one energy nose evaluation: one comprehensive evaluation: one week, the look of dumbfounded, what is this? meaning? Is the talent zero?

Can't you cultivate ancient Wu? Zhou Jian was disappointed in his heart. He looked back at the butcher Ajun, but he saw his **** sè, his brow was locked.

He looked down for a moment, pressed a few keys on the instrument, and then the screen jumped again. This test took a full half minute, and Zhou Jian began to feel unusual.

He was very afraid of the secret of the butcher's detective. When he saw the test screen stabilized, he couldn't help but want to interrupt the test. However, in order to avoid the possibility of practicing ancient weapons, he decided to take a little risk.

The screen of the instrument appears again, but this time it is no longer a text, but an image of a five-six-six.

... a thank you "depend on! how so difficult" 10,000 yuan to reward. @.