I'm not a theatre god

In the flash of light and stone, Ning Ruyu's steps changed rapidly, and her whole body dragged out an afterimage and disappeared out of thin air.

Chen Ling threw his fist in the air, and his eyes were slightly stunned. Even those eyes with light blue light could not catch Ning Ruyu's movements just now.

The next moment, a whistling palm wind struck from the back of the head!

Chen Ling jumped forward almost instinctively, and a sharp breath brushed his hair. He staggered and rolled half a circle on the ground before settling down and looking back.

"What a quick response." Ning Ruyu's clothes were flying, and she looked at Chen Ling in surprise.

"Such a terrifying fighting instinct... Junior brother, are you really playing the divine way?"

Chen Ling was slightly startled.

Well... Strictly speaking, he is indeed not a dramatist.

When he was in the Aurora Realm, three Shinto stars offered an olive branch to Chen Ling at the same time, and the first one to appear was the Bingshen Dao... And it was an accident that Chen Ling finally embarked on the path of the Xishen Dao.

Han Meng said at the beginning that Bingshen Dao needs to be awakened by killing people, and for those with weak talents, even killing hundreds or thousands of people may not be effective. However, Chen Ling only killed one person and attracted the attention of Bingshen Dao...

He, Chen Ling, may not have any talent in opera, but in the martial art, his talent is definitely the best in the world!

Chen Ling is good at fighting, but for Xi Shendao, fighting is not the core ability. With the top combat talent of the Bing Shen Dao, it is a complete dimensionality reduction attack against the Xi Shen Dao of the same level.

"Maybe." Chen Ling smiled.

Ning Ruyu looked at Chen Ling blankly, and then she also laughed.

"I knew that our junior brother's talent must be unparalleled in the world... Come! Let's fight again!"

Two figures, one red and one white, collided quickly!

Perhaps it was because he was too suppressed in the previous few classes, but now Chen Ling is like a wild beast that has escaped from the reins. The [Killing Dance] engraved in his mind is vividly displayed, coupled with countless deaths from the Aurora Realm. With the experience gained from escaping, he becomes more and more fierce as he fights!

Ning Ruyu, on the other hand, has always maintained the same strength as Chen Ling. Dressed in white, she sways flexibly on the ring. She doesn't take many shots, but every time she can find a flaw in Chen Ling's battle, forcing him to immediately Correct and return to defense,

Ning Ruyu is like a perfect sparring partner, her movements are slow and slow, allowing Chen Ling to fully unleash her fighting talent.

The few hours of "course" that were originally extremely difficult for Chen Ling flew by during the battle, and by the time he came to his senses, it was already sunset.

The dim sunlight shines on the arena, like a layer of light gold.

Ning Ruyu was dressed in pure white clothes, standing on the edge of the ring, looking at Chen Ling whose eyes were like torches, and smiled slightly,

"That's it for today's lesson, little junior brother, you are really talented."

Chen Ling took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, as if all the turbid air accumulated in the past few days was released.

Then he bowed to Ning Ruyu seriously:

"Thank you, senior brother."

"You're welcome. This is what senior brother should do." Ning Ruyu paused for a moment, "However, if you have time, you still have to find a handy weapon. If you are bare-handed all the time, you will easily suffer a disadvantage against the enemy."

weapon……

Only then did Chen Ling realize that she had never used weapons so far... except for guns, the kind that shoot bullets.

With the cooperation of [Inquisition], using a pistol as a means of long-range attack is indeed good, but once you get close, the disadvantage is obvious.

"I understand." Chen Ling nodded slightly.

The setting sun dragged the shadows of the two people very long. As Ning Ruyu gently raised her hand, the surrounding scenes were folded again, and finally gathered into the narrow disc box...

"Let's go." Ning Ruyu put the CD away and smiled at Chen Ling,

"It's time to eat... remember to get a big bowl today."

…

dinner time.

Luan Mei, Wen Renyou and Mojiao looked at the radiant Ning Ruyu and fell into deep thought.

"Senior brother, can I have another bowl?" Chen Ling, who was standing by the side, silently finished a bowl of rice and then asked Wen Renyou.

"……Can."

"OK."

Chen Ling got up and went to the kitchen to serve food.

Taking advantage of Chen Ling's absence, Mojiao opened his mouth and asked in a low voice: "Elder brother...how are things going today?"

"Very good, very good." Ning Ruyu said with a smile, "As expected of the person chosen by the master himself. The talent of my junior brother is really terrifying..."

"are you serious?"

"if not?"

"..."

Mojiao and others looked at each other, their bodies seemed to be a little stiffer.

When Chen Ling came back after serving the meal, everyone stopped discussing this topic. When Ning Ruyu saw the empty last seat, she asked worriedly:

"Master, the fifth child has not come to eat for three consecutive days..."

"Huh? What's wrong?"

Ning Ruyu hesitated for a moment, then said, "Is this punishment... a bit too severe? If not, I am willing to take the punishment for Lao Wu."

"Punishment? Who punished him?" The young man raised his eyebrows.

Ning Ruyu was stunned, "Didn't you punish him? Otherwise, with Lao Wu's temperament, why would he not be active in eating..."

"You're overthinking, he's just been busy lately." The young man waved his hand nonchalantly and took a piece of red meat from in front of him.

"What are you busy with?"

"Don't ask about children's affairs."

Ning Ruyu:......

After Chen Ling finished two large bowls of rice, she said goodbye to her senior brothers and went back to rest.

Ning Ruyu was also ready to leave, but as soon as she sat up, she was grabbed by Mo Jiao and dragged back to her position...

"What's wrong?"

Mojiao breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Chen Ling walking away. He looked at Luan Mei and Wen Renyou and solemnly said to the master:

"Master... we have to have a good chat about our junior brother's situation."

…

The stars in the sky flickered silently as Chen Ling opened the door and returned to the house.

He seemed to have remembered something and glanced back in the direction of the door. Then as if nothing happened, he washed up and went to bed... After yawning a few times, he closed his eyes.

As time passed by, Chen Ling even snored slightly, and there was deathly silence inside and outside the house.

After another two hours, a figure sneakily poked its head out of the dim courtyard...

Under the hazy starlight, I could only see a round little head with the light behind it. It climbed over the wall lightly and landed silently in the courtyard.

Behind him, he carried a giant bouquet of more than three meters long, like a super-large sunflower umbrella. It swayed left and right as he walked. In contrast to the giant bouquet, the short figure still looked taller. Not as tall as stems and leaves.

He stared at his bean-like eyes and tiptoed to the door. Just as he was about to put down the bouquet in his hand, a voice suddenly came from inside the house:

"Finally waiting for you."

"Hey!!" The figure was startled, like a frightened rabbit, and swooped out!

At the same time, the door of the house was opened, and a man in red chased after him!