Grandmaster of Heroes

　　 Wang Zhongwang went back to school after gnashing his teeth, and vowed to come here for three days and three nights without sleeping.

　　Xu Zhi came home, and junior high school students did not study this set late. What students want to do is free.

　　 Uncle Wang, Grandma Zhao, Ping Bo, Uncle Wu's group of elderly agents are dispatched to Square Martial again, this day the energy is not strong enough.

Xu Zhi bought a pound of beef in the market, plus some ordinary herbs stewed and simmered, which is a good food. During the body period, Xu Zhi did not owe himself. He set up the stove. After a simple operation, the fragrance came. The old man is usually frugal and has no extra expenses, leaving him a lot of money.

　　Under the bed, the big iron bar lay there quietly, and next to it were the old man's essential skills in the past, covered with a layer of book cover, the first volume of ancient sage text.

　　The old man said that if he did not practice before fifteen, he would not practice. Xu Zhi doesn't like violence. He still has people from the peaceful age in his mind.

　　If it is possible, like the king of the king's family, he is interested in practicing and prolonging his life. Isn't it a good effect?

　　 It’s not easy to ask for the hand-in-hand of others. Martial arts and households have great opinions. According to Xu Zhi, this seems to involve intellectual property rights, which is quite troublesome.

　　The old man died too early, only in his sixties, and his old buddies had a great body every day, and if he prolonged his life for twenty years, Xu Zhi could do his filial piety.

　　It's a pity to think that Xu Zhi put tableware and chopsticks next to the old man's portrait, sandwiched a few pieces of meat, and then added a line of incense.

　　 Classmates

　　 "I just ran 10,000 meters and had to eat more at night." Cui Gang was proud.

　　 "Brother was so powerful just now, I was tired after running five thousand meters."

　　Fan Yuhua hurried to the building, and two eyes of Venus expressed worship.

　　 "Just just now, I am also just now, just after I practiced a basic punch, the punching force is 98 kg, the highest is 102 kg"

　　Chen Qi shook his sore arm and knocked a line on the phone. This data is quite good, A level, one class Hercules.

　　 "Chen Qi, what kind of superiority do you show? You don't see the love of the young couple, what a big light bulb."

　　 Zhao FAW successfully inserted into the chat, and by the way hanged Chen Qi.

　　 "Maybe Chi Ge is a little bit of Yuhua,/smiling expression with pursed lips." Li Shanshan typed silently.

　　Zhao Yiqi replied with a chuckle in an instant, "I know what you do with Qige."

　　 "Send you two taels, / cow **** expression, / cow **** expression."

Li Shanshan, who was debunked the little truth, is unhappy, is this topic private chatting bad, now everyone knows it, it is too uncomfortable, I am so ashamed, ah, ah, I It’s too shameful to see anyone again.

　　 "It's disgusting, just like you, Qige can't look down on you."

　　 Zhao Yiqi and Li Shanshan sprayed on each other, and Cui Gang and Fan Yuhua, who caused the chat, had disappeared and could not see the chat content.

　　……

　　 Next for a while, I looked at Xu Zhi's joy, this little hazy love in junior high school, actually brought a bit of sour vinegar smell. He likes this feeling of youth. Although he usually doesn't get into this group, it's fun to watch such a bunch of siblings.

　　Life has to be a little flavoring. He silently sent a chatter/firecracker expression to several chatters in the group, fortunately.

　　By closing the phone, Xu Zhi began to think about his nightmare. In reality, the skilled skills could actually enter the dream, and a green light appeared on the back of the head. This thing was brought out of the dream.

　　 He took the mirror and took a photo on his head. The green light was not found, and I don't know when it disappeared.

　　 It’s best if it’s gone. It’s like a cloud of clouds covering the top of his head. It’s really painful. He’s not Shakyamuni, and he doesn’t need a light effect on his head. It is said that this Dongyue Kingdom has no Buddhism yet, where is Shakyamuni?

　　Originally, Xu Zhi wanted to verify the role of green light, but now it disappears and naturally no research is possible. Moreover, it seems that there is nothing special about the green light for so long today. Xu Zhizai carefully recalled all the things that happened today, and didn't feel anything special.

　　 Of course, it is better not to vomit blood. This is not a special case. His original body is great.

　　Since the skills in reality can be brought into the nightmare, Xu Zhi is a little careful to delve into the essence of the cultivation left by the old man. In case martial arts play a role, he will enter the nightmare at least to protect himself.

　　 "It's too late to hold the Buddha's feet temporarily."

　　Xu Zhi thought sullenly, and he obeyed the old man's words. Before entering high school, he didn't delve into those things, if he didn't practice, he didn't practice.

Sleeping must still be carried out. It’s eleven o’clock. It’s impossible to say without sleeping. Xu Zhi thought about it and pinched a kitchen knife to his hand. Perhaps, it’s a bit of a twist to use this thing, but if you don’t sleep honestly, Tossing and turning, it's time to blame yourself, is it not a deadly injustice?

Xu Zhi threw the kitchen knife back on the cutting board, lay down under the bed, turned over, and pulled out two stone pills. This is what the old man used to like to pinch, saying that it is a movable ten knuckle, which is actually an iron egg. Some are called fitness balls, and some people like to play with walnuts. The two stone pills left by the old man are very heavy. Xu Zhi feels no difference from the iron ball. This is no risk. One left hand and one right hand. Hold it while sleeping to see if it works. Put two **** next to it. Risky, there is no problem with being pressed or being pressed.

　　If these two stone pills can form something to bring into the dream, next time he has to go to Uncle Wang to borrow a sword to protect his lower body, otherwise it is not bad to get a leather case for the kitchen knife. Armed with himself, he encountered a ghost in his dream. He was directly killed by a stone pill, chopped to death, and stabbed to death with a sword. If he wouldn't hack people when dreaming, Xu Zhi thought that he was weak enough.

"One"

　　 "Two"

"three"

　　 "Sleep"

　　Xu Zhi closed his eyes and lay straight on the bed, rolling again and again several times.

　　 couldn't sleep, Xu Zhimu stared blankly at the ceiling. If he didn't want to do this, he was prepared for the dream of killing in all directions. Instead, he could not sleep at UU reading www.uukanshu.com.

　　Count the sheep!

　　 a sheep,

　　 Two sheep,

　　 three sheep,

　　 four sheep,

　　…

　　Five hundred and thirty-two sheep...

　　Xu Zhi couldn't count it anymore. After all this count, it was estimated that a bunch of sheep were flying in the dream at night. Moreover, what was going on was getting stronger as the count increased.

　　Is it so focused?

　　 "You know what kind of skills can make people fall asleep quickly."

　　Xu Zhi typed a line into the class group, think about it, and stopped, groping and searching directly in Qianli.

　　 "Tietou Gong"

　　 "Bronze Head Work"

　　 "Wood work"

　　Nima is all sorts of things. Xu Zhi has his mouth deflated. He also curiously went in and took a look. As a result, he took his things and knocked his head.

　　Kung fu or something, it's so unreliable. No one actually researched and developed the kung fu to fall asleep, really.

　　 Xu Zhi's mouth twitched twice, and felt that he might develop martial arts research in this area in the future, but this was the supreme merit of saving thousands of insomniacs.

　　 I was thinking about something unreliable, and I was thinking about the gains and losses that I had dreamed about yesterday. I don’t have to fall into that kind of nightmare again today. Those who think about it, actually fall asleep.

　　Nightmare is here.

　　 Uncle Xu was ready, he yelled, holding a round stone ball in his hand.

　　 In front of him, there was a lot of darkness, and Xu Zhi just waited for a little more light. When he saw any monsters, he immediately died.

　　Nima's green hat, thinking that he also touched a head, the cap-shaped braid is firmly buckled on the head.

　　 A ray of light came through, and the dark dreams had light for the first time.