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Chapter 29 DOUBLE KILL!

This night is destined to be a sleepless night.

Tang Sanjue left in the middle of the night, but Zhang Twelve was so excited that he couldn't fall asleep.

Opening the medical book left by Tang Sanjue, most of it recorded what kind of medicine should be taken for various diseases and the refining methods of some elixir. Zhang Twelve didn't need to memorize these by rote deliberately, and put the book into the Once you put it in the bracelet, you can just take it out to see when you use it later, which is very simple.

It's just that the last few pages of this medical book are devoted to the use of poison and detoxification. Zhang Twelve's eyes lit up, and he felt that he needed this thing very much. He must study it carefully when he has time, and strive to become a great devil who is invulnerable to all poisons. .

To say that what Zhang Twelve is most interested in is this secret book of lightness kung fu.

Watching martial arts TV when he was a child, he especially admired those people floating around in the sky, and thought they were handsome.

When one day he also has the opportunity to fly around, how can he be in a good mood.

The first part of this book mainly talks about some mental methods. Zhang Twelve, who came from the 21st century, can’t help but get a headache, but he still does it. He sits cross-legged on the bed and breathes and breathes according to the explanation in the book. I felt that the whole person was light and light, and I was overjoyed...

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Early the next morning, when Zhang Twelve opened his eyes, he found that he was still sitting cross-legged on the bed. It turned out that he fell asleep like this yesterday, and he didn't know whether the light feeling was reality or a dream.

He didn't think about it anymore, anyway, there was still time, so Zhang Twelve got up, washed up, and went out.

The door of Chen Qiaoxi's room was closed tightly. With this woman's personality, she must have been out of bed long ago.

Sure enough, when they came to the front hall, Chen Qiaoxi and Lu Fujing were sitting and eating, and Lu Yuner was sitting next to Lu Fujing, very unnatural.

Seeing Zhang Twelve come in, Chen Qiaoxi smiled gently at him, but Lu Fujing glared at him, but she couldn't help being curious when she saw that there was nothing wrong with his legs when he walked over.

I know the weight of my kick best. How did he get it done in such a short time?
Somewhat strange.

Of all the people, Lu Yuner was probably the happiest. He looked sluggish just now, but after seeing Zhang Twelve, he swept away and stared blankly at Zhang Twelve with a smirk.

The charm of the Seven Monsters in the South of the Yangtze River is indeed great enough!

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As usual, Chen Qiaoxi and the others finished their meal first, then got up and prepared to leave.

At this time, Zhang Twelve's nerves were tense, as if he was facing an enemy, his feet were on the ground, the contact area between his buttocks and the stool was negligible, and he looked like a zama step.

However, when Lu Fujing came over, she made no other movements except for a cold snort. Zhang Twelve sat down and wiped the sweat from his brow, thinking it was a false alarm.

I haven't exercised for a long time, Zhang Twelve was tired and his legs were a little weak after doing horse stances for a while, just sat down to rest, unexpectedly Lu Fujing turned around and walked over, before Zhang Twelve could react, just listened to With a "bang", Zhang Twelve sat down on the ground again.

DOUBLE KILL! !
If it is only counted in the dining hall, the two confrontations between Zhang Twelve and Lu Fujing both ended in Zhang Twelve being unilaterally killed, which is not without tragedy.

Lu Yuner on the side opened his mouth and looked at Zhang Twelve sympathetically, with a look of sadness in my heart.

Zhang Twelve, full of grief and indignation, swore to himself that he must practice the basic skills of riding a horse and eating well in the future!
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Zhang Twelve was in a bad mood. As a witness, Lu Yuner knew it very well, so he didn't take the initiative to tell the story. He was afraid that he would accidentally offend this angry young gentleman, and then stop telling them the story. What's wrong with this?

I didn't bother to talk, I didn't sleep well at night, and I was so humiliated in the morning, I just wanted to lie on the table and quietly be a beautiful man who fell asleep.

Zhang Twelve did what he said, and after a while, there was a slight snoring sound from the table at the front of the lecture hall.

It turned out that Lu Yuner had gone crazy a long time ago, but today he played the role of "squad leader", maintaining the discipline in the classroom, and at the same time not forgetting to urge everyone to read the books carefully, and strive to pass the afternoon assessment, so that Mr. Tell them stories.

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Zhang Twelve was woken up by Lu Yuner.

"Sir, it's already noon, let's go to the front hall for dinner."

Zhang Twelve stretched his waist, feeling refreshed. The unhappiness in the morning was swept away, and he looked at Lu Yuner and said, "Young children can be taught".

Because of sleeping all morning, Zhang Twelve was very energetic.

After eating, Zhang Twelve went back to the lecture hall surrounded by a group of children. First, he checked the homework assigned yesterday—one poem for each.

To be honest, this group of children basically didn't read much at ordinary times, and what they wrote was simply irritating, but fortunately, their attitude was quite correct, no matter whether it was good or not, at least it was completed.

Hey, there is a long way to go!

Zhang Twelve fulfilled his promise and told stories all afternoon, and the children listened with high spirits and were hooked.

The time for storytelling always passed quickly. When the get out of class was about to end, Zhang Twelve assigned the homework for the evening—preview the textbook, and ask questions at any time during the lecture tomorrow morning. If someone can’t answer, then this is the story, hum ...

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get out of class ended early today, and everyone basically ate in the front hall.

When Mrs. Lu saw Zhang Twelve, Mrs. Chen even praised him, saying that after Lu Yuner went back yesterday, he had rarely worked hard, which was gratifying.

Zhang Twelve was also polite and prepared to go back after dinner, intending to study his lightness kung fu secrets.

When passing by Chen Qiaoxi's room, she saw that Chen Qiaoxi was still in that state, as if she had endless debts.

Zhang Twelve didn't say hello to her, and went straight back to his room, taking out the secret manual of qinggong from the bracelet and studying it.

Sitting cross-legged, meditating on his mind, the feeling of lightness came back last night, and Zhang Twelve was overjoyed: there is a show!

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The practice time passed quickly. When Zhang Twelve opened his eyes again, he found that the sky outside was completely dark, but the moonlight was bright enough, so the room didn't look too dark.

Taking a breath, he jumped out with a long step, and then he really felt the most intuitive change in his body—his body fell to the ground lightly like a ball of cotton, instead of hitting the ground hard as before.

Opening the door, he rushed outside the house with one stride, and started to run lightly in the backyard under the bright moonlight.

Soon!Sure enough! !

Although he has not yet reached the level of flying, but with such changes in this day, Zhang Twelve can fully foresee that in the days to come, flying over eaves and walls will no longer be a dream!
(End of this chapter)