In the lake corridor of the Confucian Little Confucian Sage Village, the second leader Yan Lu stood against a pillar, with his hands behind his back, as if he was enjoying the scenery of lotus lotus on the water.

At the other end of the corridor, Zhang Liang walked over slowly with a smile on his face.

Yan Lu looked at him sideways, and did not rush to speak. He waited for Zhang Liangshi to come to him and stood side by side, then said:

"I haven't seen you for a day today, so why are you busy with?"

Zhang Liang turned his face and smiled, and asked, "Senior brother never cared about these things in the past, but today it's so strange."

Yan Lu listened to his junior brother's words, but he was not interested in playing a game with him and said bluntly:

"Ovary, what are you doing?"

"Senior Brother wants to know?" Zhang Liang did not rush to answer, and looked down at Qingshui in the pool, his eyes were hard to see clearly.

Yan Lu stretched out his hands, supported him on the corridor railing, and sighed, "To be honest, I don't want to know."

"Why..."

"I know you so much." Yan Lu smiled helplessly, "With your ability, I want to hide everything from everyone... At least it is definitely not a problem to hide it for a long time, but you have exposed so many problems to me, it is clear that I want me to come to you because of this."

"I'll look for you, and it will fulfill your wish."

"So I actually want to turn a deaf ear and treat it as if all abnormalities do not exist."

The smile on the corner of Zhang Liang's mouth became lighter, and his face was half-contradicted by the light and half-hidden in the dark under the sunlight on the side. "But senior brother, you can't turn a deaf ear."

"Yes!" Yan Lu supported the fence and sighed, but in a blink of an eye, he returned to the past calm. "There are always some things that I have to care about."

"So I chose to stand here and wait for your answer."

"...Since that's the case, would you like to follow me out of the city?" Zhang Liang raised his head and showed a bright sunny smile.

Yan Lu looked at the sun gradually setting in the sky and reminded, "Now? The sky is getting late."

"Ha!" Zhang Liang smiled warmly, "It's time to go long now."

Yan Lu no longer refused to refuse when he heard this, "Then let's go. I'll know earlier, and I can let go of my hanging heart earlier."

Although it may not be a good thing after putting it down...

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"So what did I do?" Tianming looked at Ku Ding in a depressed and anxious manner, hoping that he would relieve his doubts.

In fact, after the beating happened yesterday, the reason why he was always panicked was not only because of his concern about the punishment from Fu Nian, but also because of his own confusion.

As a dreamy boy, becoming a hero with great martial arts skills and helping the weak is his lifelong pursuit. He is naturally willing to be able to help the weak as he did yesterday.

But the premise is that at least he has to know how he saved the person!

After being surrounded by a group of people yesterday, he fell into extreme tension. He felt that his whole brain was completely empty and he had no idea what was going on. In fact, he wouldn't be nervous when he was beaten, especially those opponents yesterday, who had not been beaten by them, but the situation was different. It was a bit too shameful for the competitive young man.

This inexplicable victory achieved under complete confusion did not bring much pleasure to Tianming to uphold justice, but was more confused and panic, not knowing that something was wrong with him, especially when there seemed to be strange situations in his body.

Shi Lan, who had previously told her to take action, certainly made Tianming very disappointed, but also made him feel relieved.

If you don’t have any extra superpowers, you won’t have much, at least you can guarantee that you are still a normal person.

As a result, the chef changed his mind and said that he still had a problem.

The torture of repeated jumps made Tianming feel bad and his tone and attitude became much worse.

For an immature boy like Tianming, Ku Ding unexpectedly understood his thoughts very well, and did not care about the other party's bad attitude. He patted his shoulder with great magnanimity:

"I understand, I understand."

"You must have thought that your body had some special magical abilities inexplicably, which may be a bad thing or a good thing, so you are both nervous and secretly happy."

"As soon as I heard, you don't have special skills. The one with the skills is actually Shi Lan, who seems to have been saved by you. Maybe she has let go of her worries, but she will definitely be lost..."

It can be seen that as a person who opens inns and welcomes and sees off for many years, Ku Ding still has a very accurate control over people's thoughts, but he does not seem to know that he should treat young people with gentle means.

Tianming, who was shaking away all the thoughts of the little boy, immediately lost his face, and he pursed his lips and stared at Ku Ding with expressionless face. When he was about to continue talking, he couldn't help but interrupt:

"I'm not! I don't! Don't talk nonsense!"

After a three-game denied, people knew that this guy was anxious, let alone his red face.

But the Butcher said seriously again, "No, you have it!"

"No!" Tianming widened his eyes, deceiving others and himself.

"You have it!"

"No!"

"You have!"

"No!"

...

...

After repeating the mechanical cycle of a kid like a quarrel, Ku Ding couldn't help but sigh in his heart that this giant is really stupid and stubborn.

Until now, I can't hear what I'm saying now, isn't it referring to the little bit in his heart?

In desperation, the Butcher had to say explicitly, "I mean, you have your own special abilities!"

"No...no...no..."

Tianming didn't react at first when he heard this. His head was shaking like a rattle, and he kept shouting with his eyes closed.

The Butiao Ding held his arms and saw him deceiving himself like a fool. After a while, it took Dawn to react.

What did he just say?

It seems that it is not my own little thought?

When he remembered what Ku Ding said, the first thing that came to his heart was ecstasy. The corners of his mouth were unconsciously opened to both sides, but he was self-superior and unwilling to show it. He wanted to suppress this joy as much as possible.

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Of course, a young and stupid man is a few inches long and short, and the final appearance is like a mouse who finally steals oil - not only being vulgar, but also being vulgar.

Tianming suppressed his excitement and tried his best to stabilize his tone and asked, "That... are you saying true?"

"Of course!" The cook laughed, but did not continue to joke with his own giant.

This silly boy only listens to one meaning, and he is more troublesome than others when he is joking.

"So..." Tianming got the exact answer, and the corner of his mouth completely stopped. "So you said I've taken action too?"

There was an inexplicable force on his body. Tianming didn’t have the ability to be sure if this was a good thing, but it didn’t matter if he didn’t, others had it!

I am a giant in the Mo family. If there is a big problem with me, can Ku Ding be so relaxed and comfortable now?

In other words, this hero is about to become a veritable martial arts master!?

Thinking of this, Tianming's silly smile became more and more obvious, and he even distracted himself, regardless of what the Ku Ding said.

"Hello!"

“Hey hey!”

"I'm coming back to my senses!" Ku Ding called him several times before he could call back the soul.

"Ah? Ah!" Tianming responded in a daze, "What's wrong?"

Seeing this, the Butcher said angrily, "I just said something, you are almost floating to the sky..."

"Hey hey..." Tianming scratched his head embarrassedly, and then immediately asked with a shameless face, "So do you know what my special abilities are?"

"Haha..." Ku Ding glanced at him with a squinted look, stretched out two fingers and said, "You have two special abilities."

"There are two more!" Tianming was even more overjoyed when he heard this and urged, "Tell me quickly!"

"First, I think you should know it yourself." Butu Ding replied slowly, "That's why you are very resistant to beating! Very, extremely, especially resistant to beating!"

In the past half month, the Ku Ding had either witnessed or heard the story of the beating of Tianming many times, and discovered an amazing fact from it - Tianming was very resistant to beating!

Although Confucian disciples will not be able to fight to the competition, they only need to use non-fatal weapons to achieve this, such as sharp weapons that have not been opened, or simply use fists.

As long as you don't hit a fatal position, blunt weapon damage is difficult to kill, but the damage is still real.

Tianming has extraordinary resistance to any attack. When hitting others, it will cause bruises. At most, it will cause a sensation of pain when hitting him.

Moreover, his recovery ability is also excellent. No matter how badly he suffered at that time, at most, this kid can recover as before in half a day, just like nothing happened.

This ability sounds nothing at first, or even sounds a bit ridiculous, but if you actually observe its effect, you will find it very practical.

Just like those injured Confucian disciples yesterday, if they had changed the morning, they would have been alive today and would not have been caught by Fu Nian.

The Butiao Ding guessed this correctly, and Tianming knew it clearly - he had known it since he had remembered it.

Over the years, life has beaten him repeatedly, and the flesh has become chewy and chewy.

Only when you are beaten can you fold thick armor!

This is why he has thick flesh and resistant to beatings - of course, it is what Tianming himself thinks.

In fact, the beat of life can only be a small part of the reason, which helped him form some instinctive reactions in dodging and defensive postures. What really helped him stack his armor was the special power sealed by the Sleeping Curse, and the deep internal force that Yan Dan had passed on to him not long ago.
To be continued...