There is not much nagging.

The Wuhan University that Lan Li met tonight was completely different from the man he remembered that "carrying a shoulder pole and selling sesame cakes".

He lives a little awkwardly and has a kind temper.

He has a pretty good martial arts, but he is not as cowardly as he performs.

all in all.

Compared to Wuhan University in the novel.

This one in front of Lan Li.

More like a living person.

Have your own emotions and desires, and have your own way of dealing with the world.

I know that I feel sorry for others.

When I feel distressed, I will still care about my old love.

He is also a conscientious man...

Just a little shorter.

Lan Li is about 178, while Wu Da is half a head shorter than him, and he looks about 1.6 meters tall.

Not too short.

But he is six or seven centimeters shorter than the woman who just ran out.

It was such a short-looking man who taught Ren Li a lesson when he was about to part!

"I didn't go to the army before because I needed to leave a living person at home to pass on the family line. Now my wife has gone away and there is no one in my family who cares about me anymore.

After saying goodbye to your brother, I will go to Jiangxia to join the army...

Let’s go fuck the damn barbarian with my brother!!!”

As soon as he finished speaking, the short man grinned at Lan Li and tore off a large piece of hair from the top of his head in front of Lan Li.

The bloody hair was handed to Renly.

After that, regardless of the bleeding on his head, he turned around and left with a smile.

"Wu Da..."

"Hey, brother, don't advise me, I'm not afraid of death. If I have something to do in the future, you can ask someone to take my hair to Jiangxia to find me..."

"no...."

"Hahaha, I recognize the way!"

"Stop first!"

"ah?"

After being stopped by Lan Li, Wu Da turned his head and looked at Lan Li: "Brother, do you have anything to do?"

Lan Li nodded fiercely.

Then.

He spoke in a faint voice:

"Before you leave, can you leave a backup of the martial arts you learned for me..."

Wuhan University: "???"

......

......

Wuhan University is gone.

Before leaving, as Lan Li said, he left the martial arts he learned to Lan Li.

Although he didn't know what the use of Lan Li, a disciple of the big sect, would ask them to have the lowest level of martial arts...

There are three exercises in total.

A very simple description, belonging to the main road product.

Only one [Blood Killing Art] is the internal strength of level D, and the remaining two [Mad Sticks] and [Night Battle Eight Directions] are the top tips of level E.

There is no threshold, and it is very easy to learn.

At least Lan Li tried it, and before dawn, all three skills were learned.

Well, in addition to internal skills, both low-level skills were filled with him habitually.

After learning these things, Lan Li waited for almost half an hour without doing anything.

He planned to wait until it was fully dawn.

If Zhuo Yihang had not returned by then, he would have to go back to Wudang Mountain to seek rescue soldiers.

However.....

Things are often very bizarre.

It even feels inexplicable.

Before dawn, Lan Li didn't wait for Zhuo Yihang to come back, but saw several of his own carriages rushing back in the distance...

"Senior Brother Zangjian?"

"Bright moon?"

"Well......"

From a distance, Lan Li was stunned for a moment when he watched Zang Jian and others jump out of the carriage.

He pinched his fingers hard.

After feeling the pain, Lan Li said blankly: "Aren't you being plundered by the ghost tide?"

After hearing what Lan Li said, Zang Jian Ben's face froze for a moment.

Behind him, Cang Song's resentful voice came:

“Isn’t it robbed?

Before the ghost tide comes, your senior brother Zangjian is planning to fight with the evil ghost for 800 rounds.

But who would have thought that there were too many ghosts, and before he could show his might, we were dragged in in a daze.

When Senior Sister Jingxin woke us up, we were all swept away by the ghost tide for more than ten miles..."

"Can I blame me? God knows that there are so many little ghosts? The yin energy caused by it has formed a maze array. What can I do?"

The hidden sword, whose old background was exposed by Cangsong, argued with him with red face.

"I'll tell everyone to hide in the house..."

"What you said is light and so big. If we hide in, we will be made into dumplings directly?"

"But look, are there fewer people in this town besides us?"

"Why don't you say that if we weren't there, our carriage would have been lost?"

"Cars are important or people..."

Speaking of this, Cangsong was stunned for a moment.

"Mingyue, where are the elder brothers and others?"

Lanli: "..."

After spending so much time together, you realized that Zhuo Yihang was lost, right?

"Senior brother has gone to chase you, probably he's gone awry."

After a second of silence for Zhuo Yihang, Lan Li shook her head and said, "By the way, how did you get out of the ghost tide?"

“Hahaha, not yet…”

"It was those ghosts that didn't make things difficult for us!"

As soon as Cang Jian said halfway, he was interrupted by Jingxin who walked out of the car:

"The strangeness of the ghost tide this time has no intention of hurting people, it is formed just to rush to get on the road.

According to my opinion, there should be a master of left-minded casting behind the ghost tide.

The reason why we were able to escape this time was that the other party had no intention of hurting us.

Maybe it’s because of fear of the sect behind us.”

Speaking of this, Jingxin glared at Zhao Jian fiercely.

I don't know what they have experienced.

The untied rope for the untied rope, and the fodder for the untied rope.
To be continued...