The Traveling Frog: Human Evolution Didn't Take Me

The sun and the moon rotate, and the cycle repeats itself.

In the blink of an eye, half a year has passed.

In the twelfth lunar month of winter, the whole Haicheng was snowed heavily, and overnight, it became a kingdom of snow.

Ring Ring Ring!

The ear-piercing bell rang, and he habitually picked up Conan's watch to take a look.

05:20 (I love readers!)

This time there is no need for Qin Fan to wake up and call Jiang Ming.

He himself had already sat up from the bed, wrapped himself tightly in the goose down quilt, his nose was running, and he kept sniffling.

The two got out of bed to wash up skillfully. The cold water in winter seemed to be about to freeze, making their teeth chatter from the cold.

Quickly came to the playground to gather, Zhu Xinglong was wearing a thick military overcoat and black leather gloves, standing like a pine tree in the swirling snow scene.

Everyone lined up quickly, exhaling white mist from their noses.

Zhu Xinglong said: "Tomorrow will be [-] years old. Today is the last day of training. After the Chinese New Year, come back to continue training on the sixth day of the new year. I will start a new course for you."

When everyone heard the words, their faces showed joy.

After so long, I can finally have a vacation.

Half a year of devil training has made these [-] and [-]-year-olds more and more mature.

Consciously carrying a 40-jin backpack on their backs, everyone began to run with heavy loads on the road that Sun Yun cleared.

On both sides of the road, there is thick snow half a meter high.

The back mountains are all bare, and at a glance, they are covered with snow, and the peaks seem to be covered with a layer of white sweater.

White is the main color of winter.

The cold wind howled, like a cold blade, blowing on everyone's faces and piercing into their clothes.

Biting cold!

Everyone gritted their teeth and breathed out white mist. As soon as the sweat broke out, it condensed into a small ice bead and hung on the forehead and back of the head.

After the [-]-kilometer run, everyone unloaded their load and quickly went to the warm cafeteria to have a hot lunch.

At the dining table, Jiang Ming's body was shaking, he took a breath and rubbed his hands vigorously: "It's cold, but I'm freezing like a clown, no one warms my hands."

Zhao Heng showed a funny smile, and stretched out his hand: "Look at what you said, I'm embarrassed if I don't warm you up, come on, hold it tight, you're welcome."

The corner of Jiang Ming's mouth twitched, and he slapped Zhao Heng's hand away. He covered his rice bowl and looked at Qin Fan: "Old Qin, what do you say this year?"

Qin Fan ate the last grain of rice in the bowl, wiped his mouth with the back of his hand and said, "Same as before, go to your house to eat."

Jiang Ming chuckled: "I'll ask my mother to cook more delicious food."

Ever since his parents disappeared unexpectedly seven years ago, he basically went to Jiang Ming's house to spend New Year's Eve together.

The relationship between the two is as strong as brotherhood than gold.

As for his uncle, he only showed up as a guardian when he was in high school.

In the afternoon, Xue Chuan leaned on his wooden sword and looked at the five hundred people on the snowy ground. He twisted his neck and said with a faint smile, "Come on."

As soon as the words were finished, everyone ran towards him, holding the unedged wooden swords in their hands, smashing through the wind and snow.

The corner of Xue Chuan's mouth raised, he squatted down and drew a circle with his sword, the snow on the ground swelled up and fell on everyone.

Just like the siege in a martial arts novel, Xue Chuan, a master of martial arts, stood on the tip of the sword stabbed by everyone with a light kick.

Leaping again, the wooden sword in his hand swung swiftly.

Although he only focused on learning one sword, he also learned the swordsmanship of self-cultivation, which is more than enough to deal with these rookies who are just getting started.

As long as that guy doesn't play.

Behind the crowd, beside Qin Fan were two swords stuck in the snow. Jiang Ming stood beside him and looked at Instructor Xue, who was still under siege, and said, "Old Qin, if you play at this time, Instructor Xue will not be busy."

"We swarmed up and hacked the master to death with knives."

Qin Fan grinned: "Instructor Xue has been practicing swordsmanship for 22 years, how could he only know this trick, be careful that he will shake your sword."

Snapped!

As soon as the words fell, there were several wooden swords spinning in the sky and falling to the ground, piercing straight into the twenty centimeters thick snow.

The corner of Jiang Ming's mouth twitched, and the next moment, several figures were blown out.

Among them is Zhao Heng.

Zhao Heng rolled twice on the snow, lying down in large characters and looking at the cloudless sky.

Jiang Ming ran over and poked Zhao Heng's body with a wooden sword: "Get up, Old Zhao."

"I'm so... the knife vibrating hand is numb." Zhao Heng was speechless for a while.

After a while, after the numbness subsided, this carp straightened up.

Taking a closer look, there were not many people standing around Xue Chuan.

Xue Chuan looked at everyone with satisfaction on his face: "Yes, the sword skills have improved a little."

Everyone put away their wooden swords and arranged them neatly.

Xue Chuan touched the wooden sword and smiled faintly: "Today is the last day to teach you how to practice swords. After the Chinese New Year, I will return to Yongcheng to continue my duties."

Everyone: Σ(oдo‖)Σ(☆д◎川)ノ!

"There is no feast that never ends. When you graduate, you will also go to various places, work hard, work hard and train. If one day the mystery is eliminated and the mountains and rivers are safe, it will be the day when we will reunite."

Everyone pursed their lips and their eyes were red.

Xue Chuan shook his head and smiled, his eyes fell on Qin Fan, and then on those outstanding students. After hesitating for a long time, he said, "Try hard to live."

After speaking, he stuck the wooden sword in the snow, turned around and walked towards the school gate.

Only then did everyone realize that there was already a night watchman's exclusive vehicle parked outside the door.

"Instructor! We will work hard!"

"Instructor Xue, when I graduate, I will go to Yongcheng!"

"Instructor, go slowly!"

Yi Wuji looked at Xue Chuan who was smiling in the rearview mirror.

He smiled and asked, "How about teaching?"

Xue Chuan looked out the window at the crowd watching him leave: "I really miss these little guys."

"There will be a chance to reunite in the future, but now..." His tone changed, and Yi Wuji looked serious: "One good news and one bad news."

Xue Chuan said without thinking, "Let's hear the bad news first."

Yi Wuji said: "The captain of the first team in Yongcheng fell into the forbidden land."

Xue Chuan was silent for a while: "What about the good news?"

"You are the captain of the first team."

"That's hardly good news."

Yi Wuji shrugged his shoulders and said: "There is no way, life has no intestines, and the large intestine contains the small intestine."

"How did he fall? Has the rule of the forbidden area been triggered?" Xue Chuan was very puzzled. They are all A-level masters, how could it be possible that they don't know the known rules.

"He came in after chasing and killing the third deacon of the Fallen God Sect. He must have been ambushed later. I'm not very sure. You'll know when you arrive in Yongcheng."

"Isn't the third deacon of the Fallen Angels in Siam?"

"Overseas are almost ruled by mystery, and they don't have an S-rank, and there is the Fallen Angel Cult who is messing around in secret. We can only rely on ourselves."

……

"Old Qin, things are ready, let's go."

After eating the last supper, everyone came outside the school gate.

Since the Fallen God Cult launched an attack last time, an extra A-level expert was stationed at the headquarters in the capital.

There are several buses outside the school gate.

Specially send those students whose homes are far away.

As for Jiang Ming, his father's car was parked far away.

"See you on the sixth day."

"See you in a year."

The students said goodbye to each other and set foot on the car to go home.

Chen Shuli changed into a coarse cloth robe, looking from a distance, he looked like an ancient student who went to Beijing to rush for the exam.

He was carrying a bulging schoolbag and holding a picture book in his hand.

Throwing the luggage in the trunk of the car, Jiang Ming looked at the two with a puzzled expression: "Aren't you two getting in the car?"

Zhao Heng grinned: "Old Chen said he would give me a ride. I thought the straight line would be faster, so I didn't take the bus."

Chen Shuli nodded slightly, without the suppression of taboos, he successfully entered the D-level strength.

He clicked the ink bottle in his pocket, quickly opened a page and clicked.

Immediately, a ten-meter-long, faintly fluorescent green dragon hovered in mid-air around his body.

This scene is very visually impactful.

When Father Jiang in the car had ever seen this kind of ability, he was already stunned, his mouth almost fell on the steering wheel.

The eyes of the students on the bus also turned into lemons.

The corner of Jiang Ming's mouth twitched, and he said, "No, that's all."

Having been classmates for more than half a year, Zhao Heng already knew Jiang Ming's character and knew that he was stubborn, so he sat behind Qinglong's head one step at a time.

Chen Shuli jumped lightly, Qinglong caught him, and then his huge body circled into the air.

Zhao Heng tilted his body and waved his right hand, with an excited expression on his face: "Goodbye, Jiang Ming, I'm going on a long voyage tonight!"

Hey!

Qinglong let out a dragon chant, and disappeared into the distance with a swish.

Everyone was full of envy.

In the bus, in the last row, the three of Ma Chaojie stretched out their heads|?_?`)|?_?`)|?`), looking at the blue dragon that has turned into a small black spot in the distance, and they are reluctant to part Put your head back.

The engine started, the vehicles left one after another, Dad Jiang's Bentley drove into the urban area, under the blue and purple neon lights, the whole Haicheng became a city that never sleeps again.

A city where reality and crisis coexist...

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(more later)

Chapter 38 New Years

Back home, Qin Fan took a half-hour bath to soothe his body.

Glancing at the inventory, he saw the new special products that Guagua had brought back for him during this period of time.

[Cut: Use the sword for a short time, before it is sheathed, it can cause a one-hit kill to the enemies within the range. 】

"This special product is good, but how do you feel... I seem to have heard of it somewhere."

[Seduction technique: This technique can transform into a beautiful woman or a beautiful man. When the caster turns into a naked beauty surrounded by clouds and mists, in addition to the charm of the face, the proportion of the body will also change accordingly. 】

Qin Fan looked at this special product and his mouth twitched violently. Picking up the poke ball brought Guagua back to reality.

"Huh?"

[Guagua thinks you have something wrong with your head, if so, he can pay you to see a doctor. 】

"What am I..."