Shen Yin Wang Zuo

Chapter 2 Mysterious New Instructor (1) (")

"Well..." Long Haochen slowly woke up from the coma and rubbed his eyes. The long eyelashes that were enough for any girl to envy were flashed twice, and they gradually returned.

I slammed and sat up from the ground. "I'm fine?" Looking at his unscathed body, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

There was silence in the surroundings, and there were only some sounds of insects in the woods.

Looking down, Long Yinchen saw the wild vegetables placed neatly at his own eyes, stunned and licked his own temple.

Did I just fall asleep, everything is just a dream?

Hey, what is this? He saw a ring on his hand on his head. The blue ring exudes a lustrous color, not a metallic luster, but a moisturizing porcelain such as jade. The pale gold forget-me-not pattern surrounds a circle. A transparent gemstone with only the size of rice is inlaid on it. The gemstone is completely embedded in the ring. Touching the hand can only touch the smooth surface of the ring.

The inner ring of the ring is golden, and the place close to the finger is slightly raised, and there is no feeling in the hand.

Long Hao morning stayed, and he immediately realized that everything that happened before his coma was true. For this reason, it is full of doubts in his mind.

What is the relationship between the little dumb girl and the white man? Also, how did the white man let the chasers who looked awkward disappeared. Who is this ring for himself?

For Long Haochen, who is only nine years old, these problems are obviously complicated, and he simply can't get the answer.

Standing up and standing up, subconsciously turned his attention to the place where the chasers disappeared. He suddenly found a few points wrong.

When I stepped forward, Long Haochen saw that all the grass on the ground that had been covered with grass had disappeared and turned into a piece of land, and the land was still slightly sunken. The outermost grass still left. Some traces of burnt black. It is the same color as the land that lost the grass.

"Forget it, don't want to, I still go home and cook the wild vegetable soup for my mother." Long Hao Chen touched his arms, Pei Yuan liquid still, he suddenly made a lot of practical. Pick up the wooden sword next to you and walk home.

However, when Wood Sword started, he stopped, because he found a magical phenomenon. His own wooden sword seems to be lighter, and light as nothing is like a feather.

You must know that the wooden sword in his hand is not the epee used by the real knight but also made of wood, but it is also a real hardwood, which itself has a weight of seven or eight pounds. When he first joined the Odinzi Temple, he practiced for more than a month to use the sword with his hands.

The wooden sword has become lighter? No, it is still the same! Is it that my strength has grown bigger?

While thinking about it, Long Haochen held the sword in both hands and made a forward sprinting action. Suddenly, the snoring sounded, and the strength of this sword really shocked him. His hands are quite stable. He clearly felt that his limbs seemed to have endless strength. I jumped a few times, as if my body was as light as a wooden sword.

Is this at least the power that Spiritual 20 can have? Long Haochen’s mind couldn’t help but think of the little dumb girl with a bit of indifference and stubborn face. The mouth muttered: “Is this what you brought to me? Tomorrow, I will try my spiritual power again. How much. Anyway, the stakes for the evaluation of spiritual power are always there."

The heart of the teenager will not be too complicated. Although what happened today brought some troubles to Long Haochen, he thought that his mother could drink the Pei Yuan liquid to nourish the body and leave it behind. After all, the little dumb woman is just a passer-by, he just secretly prayed for her, I hope she is safe.

Small courtyard, two thatched cottages, a few shelves with melons and vines, some dried vegetables, this is the home of Long Haochen.

"Mom, I am back."

The maomen door opened, and a woman in a cloaked cloth came out of the hut. Looking at the dragon's morning from the outside, I suddenly showed a smile.

She is the mother of Long Haochen, and the appearance of Long Haochen is almost like a model carved out by her. Although the white enamel is plain and has experienced a lot of wind cream, the stunning look still gives anyone a strong shock. The only thing she differs from Long Haochen is the color of her eyes. Her eyes are black, and Long Haochen is a clear blue.

However, it is precisely because of this beauty that their mother and son are more difficult to live.

Because of this beauty, the white son who took his son alone did not know how many times he had been harassed. Even though she had solved them one by one, how could they live like that?

In desperation, even if she came to this town of Odin, she had to build her home in this most remote corner. The daily life depends on helping a woman who is a woman to wash clothes and earn a meager income.

"Morning morning, come back, how is the exam today?" The white-smiling smiling son who rushed in and rushed into his arms. Her figure is very tall, only the nine-year-old Long Haochen is only to her chest position.

Feeling the soft and fresh taste of my mother, Long Haochen said with exultation: "Mom, I have tested it."

Bai Hao smiled and said: "I know that the morning is the best. Go to wash, my mother will give you lunch."

Long Haochen jumped out of his mother's arms. "I still do it. I picked some wild vegetables and brought them to you."

As he spoke, he went straight to the smaller huts next to him. Going to the door of the hut, he couldn't help but look back at his mother. I don't know why, he felt that his mother seemed very happy today. You know, my mother rarely speaks on weekdays, let alone praise him. More often than not, he sees his mother in a daze. Only when you face yourself will you show a little gentleness, but rarely speak.

Bai Hao always watched his son walk into the kitchen and muttered: "Morning morning, it is really bitter for you. But..." Gently sighed, her eyes showed a bit of struggling color, but after all, it was suppressed Lived the heart of the impulse.

Nothing in the night.

Early the next morning, after getting up in the morning, Long Hao morning had eaten his mother's breakfast and went to the Odinzi Hall.

After sleeping well last night, there was another scene in the daytime in his dreams, as if he had dreamed of the scene where the little dumb girl put the ring on his hand. So that he got up in the morning, he couldn’t wait to confirm how much his spiritual power had reached.

Because it came especially early, when Long Haochen entered the Odinzi Hall, no one else came. There is nothing precious in the Temple of Odin, and there is no need to be guarded. What's more, the Balza instructor who is a quasi-knight lives behind.

Quickly walked to the wooden pier in the assessment yesterday, Long Haochen took off the wooden sword on his back. He deliberately came early to prove whether his guess was correct. Test the spiritual power.

The wooden sword slowly lifted up, and the dragons and mornings concentrated their spirits, and their feet were one after the other, and they took a deep breath, and the wooden sword in their hands slammed.

噗——,咔嚓...,砰——