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Chapter 144 Accidental Guests in Dormitories

The heart is filled with air and blood, water to the canal, the tip opens itself!

When the knack opens, the monks can truly control the ‘power of Qi and Blood' in their bodies, thus exercising the power far beyond the limits of mankind! As long as the blood is strong enough, you can twist steel bars with your hands or something!

In the sea of consciousness, the true me becomes more concentrated, revealing the temperament of the monks.

Song Shuhang Station came and gently toned his breath.

I began to think back to the scene I saw in the illusion of the Fundamental Fist of the Vajra, when the master with the upper body carried out the boxing.

A simple and simple set of basic boxing techniques that can be fisted through the curve in the hands of the master, straightening the curve; powerful, fisting like shelling; and gentle as the wind, soft as a merger.

Song Shuhang couldn't write so easily before his heart opened.

And now, when he opens his heart, maybe he can try!

He can sense the power of Qi and Blood flowing from his heart at all times. As his heart beats, he delivers the power of Qi and Blood to every part of his body; after a week of circulation in his body, the power of Qi and Blood becomes stronger and returns to his heart. In this cycle, as long as Song Shuhang is still alive and jumping, the strength of Qi and Blood will gradually increase.

Song Shuhang can perceive the state of each of his muscles and their explosive power as the forces of qi and blood move through the body.

This is a realm of control over one's own state.

Song Shuhang put up the gesture of "Fundamental Fist of the Vajra" again, the limbs were semi-stretched, the secrecy seemed to merge with the surrounding environment, and there was a kind of unspeakable fluency on and off the body.

Hold your breath, hold your breath, punch out!

The speed is not good, but the blasting noise in the air is heavier than when Song Shuhang used to wield his full fists. Feel free to punch, raise your hand and throw your feet, all have the power in the past when you read the 'knack of boxing' to trigger the spiritual power of heaven and earth.

Song Shuhang breathed a long sigh of spit after beating the "Vajra Basic Fist Law" again from beginning to end.

This is a true 'one breath’ punch complete basic boxing technique.

As this heavy breath exhaled, each muscle of his body vibrated slightly, adjusting to a perfectly healthy state.

Song Shuhang showed a satisfied smile.

Today's cultivation, that's it.

Though you can rely on Qi Blood Dan to practice a few more times, Song Shuhang is not prepared to practice any more.

The desire is not fast enough, just finished building the foundation, he needs some time to adapt to the current state of the body and fully grasp the present body!

Sharpening the knife won't delay the work.

After a shower, Song Shuhang removed the black box from the altar master.

He then put in yesterday's harvest of the 'Blood Divine Diamond' and placed the blade and the black box from the Lunar Knife Master.

The name of the knife is inscribed on the body of the knife - crushed.

The knife was three feet and three inches long, and the knife was set on fire and completely turned black. The original beautiful knife now turns into a black knife for the autumn.

However, after the fire was burned, all the ‘forbidden’ and ‘spiritual branding' left by the original Lunar Knife Zongzhengzhengqian Army were burned clean. Now, this knife is clean and unruly.

“It would have been nice to have this knife on the Invisible Front, just like the Pharmacist's predecessor's 'Flying Sword’. So you can take it with you at any time.” Song Shuhang sighed.

He always loved the knife and wanted to be able to carry it with him all the time.

Unfortunately, this knife is a sharpener. If it is not invisible, it will be confiscated by the police uncle shortly after he reaches the street. He may not be charged with ‘wearing a control knife’.

Put these babies in the safe of the room, the pharmacist's home is guarded by his array of laws, don't worry about little thieves visiting, things can be safer here.

Song Shuhang then took the ‘Master Tong Xuan' flying sword back to Jiangnan University City direction.

This flying sword must be sent back to Master Tong Xuan.

He has contacted Brother 'Three Days Little Monk’ in a soft chat to let him know that the sword has been recovered.

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On the way, Song Shuhang dialed Simajiang's phone: “Hello, Xiaojiang? Ha ha, I called you so late. Are you feeling better? Um, can you come over now? I need to send that delivery again last time. ”

On the phone, Simajiang quickly answered: "No problem, are you still going to Jiangnan University City? Okay, I get it. I'll be right there! ”

Sima Jiang was worried that Song Shuhang would no longer take care of his business. Now that he has this call, he is finally relieved.

“Four men, come with me.” Simajiang said that if the courier was robbed again this time, he would be ashamed to see anyone.

“Mr. Simma, what about the robber?” The man in the black suit with glasses pushed the glasses and asked.

“Turn it off for now. I'll ask Song Shuhang and see what he has to say.” Simajiang took four big men in black suits and said as he walked.

On the way back to University City, Song Shuhang accidentally encountered two ‘acquaintances’.

Nanhao, more than two meters tall, and Lin Tao, thin and weak.

Lin Tao was the president of Song Shuhang's friendship broken facial fist after selling Song Shuhang's intelligence in the "Tan Master Incident".

Song Shuhang saw them at the turn, because of the angle problems, the other two did not see him.

The other two also seemed to run into coincidence.

Nan Hao gave a brilliant smile and greeted Lin Tao up: “Lin Tao, are you done with the broken teeth? ”

Lin Tao's face was still slightly swollen. His face was sad, but he had to answer nicely: “It's fixed, it's fixed. ”

However, because there were more teeth to make up, the unexpected fortune of the recent past also cost seven, seven, eight, eight. It's like not making any money, and someone beat me up half a tooth for nothing. Lin Tao's heart is bitter...

“Just make it up, now the technology is developed, can't see it's dental prosthesis. By the way, you didn't tell the school, did you? You and I aren't kids anymore. We're all adults. You're responsible for what you did wrong, right?” Nan Hao burst out and smiled kindly, patting Lin Tao on his shoulder.

“No, of course not.” Lin Tao shook his head hard.

“I wish I didn't, you and I don't know each other. After a fight, you and I kind of got to know each other.” Nan Hao Feng was a chatter, which Song Shuhang knew the first time he met him.

And this guy doesn't know what he's talking about, and he doesn't admit it.

“Let's be friends in the future, and of course, you don't want to go through 'no play' again, do you? So, what happened before let it go. That's what it used to be. Smoke disappeared, isn't it?” Nan Hao slapped Lin Tao's thin shoulder hard again.

“Yes, yes.” Lin Tao really wants to cry - who the hell wants to be friends with you guys?

“I'll see you in a few days, and wish you success in your studies." ”Nanhao smiled, waved, and left in a dazzling manner. Looks like... He was very worried that Lin Tao would report to the school and deliberately threatened Lin Tao every few days.

This big guy, unexpected care?

Lin Tao bit his teeth and touched his swollen face, muttering: “If I had the strength, I would definitely fuck you up. Bastard!”

His voice just dropped, and suddenly he heard a ghostly voice behind him: "Well, that's good. That's kind of ambitious. ”

Lin Tao freaked out. Who are these people? Why did they come behind him without a sound?

When he turned his head, he found Song Shuhang's white face.

Suddenly, Lin Tao's face smoked, and the place where he was beaten the other day began to suffer hidden pain.

“But you have to exercise hard. You're weak as a chicken, and I can crush you with one finger. You can come to me anytime after you've worked out.” Just in words, Book Sail turned around and looked around, just next to an old building that was being demolished.

He came to the building in front of a wall, grabbed his fist, controlled his strength and gently punched the wall.

A loud noise.

A piece of tortoise on the wall cracked open like it was hit by a big hammer.

Song Shuhang nodded satisfactorily and turned his head to Lin Tao: “Well, see? When you get to this level, you can almost come to me for revenge. ”

Lin Tao's eyes stalled and looked at the tortoise on the wall for a long time.

After Song Shuhang had gone far, Lin Tao went forward and touched the wall and pushed again.

This wall to be demolished is not a tofu slag project, but a conscience project, a quality lever!

Lin Tao's legs are soft.

More than ten minutes later, Gangnam University City, boys' dormitory.

Simajiang once again took the delivery from Song Shu's sailor, and this time he carefully placed it in a black box that seemed to be a high-tech product.

“This courier bothers you again, Xiaojiang.” Song Shu Hangdao.

Sima Jiang smiled. He was smart enough not to ask how this courier got back to Song Shuhang.

Immediately before leaving, Simajiang asked: "By the way, Shuhang classmate. What about the robber I caught last time? ”

“Oh, the guy you broke his leg with? Do what you have to do. Throw him in jail for real trouble.” Song Shuhang thought about it and replied.

Speaking of prisons... don't know what happened to the monk? Don't know where I can get the news from the monks?

“I know. Don't worry, I'll make sure the delivery goes well this time!” Sima River is powerful.

“I believe you.” Song Shuhang waved - he always felt guilty. Sima Jiang was caught up in a delusional disaster. If he had a chance in the future, he must find a way to compensate him.

After sending Sima Jiang away, Song Shuhang returned to his dormitory.

None of the three roommates are back now. After renting from Yangde outside, it always feels like the dormitory hasn't been lively before.

Why don't you have a pet?

No, no, no pets allowed in student dormitories.

In the thought room, Song Shuhang pushed open the door of the dormitory.

Then... he saw a big, hairy tail. So big, this tail looks like a floor-to-ceiling fan!

Song Shuhang decidedly closed the room and rubbed his eyes hard.

He had a bad feeling in his heart.

Take a deep breath, then he opens the dormitory door again.

This time, he saw a huge gymba, spitting his tongue and selling it to him...