The young killer of ancient times

He said arrogantly, "I'm Han Luo." His voice was a little hoarse and deep, and there was a strong self-confidence that came from within. He only said four words, but Mubai immediately let him know. Remember his voice.

Because there is a kind of confidence in this person's voice that others can't match, that kind of confidence has even reached a level of arrogance, after he finished speaking, he didn't look at Mubai again, and continued to turn his head to read his book, Mubai closed the door, carried the clothes and walked over, put them on another bed, and then began to tidy up silently.

The school distributes quilts and sheets, and these are matching, so Mubai doesn’t need to prepare, he just needs to organize things a little bit, and there are not many things he brought, except Xiao Lu bought him halfway In addition to a few pieces of clothes, there is also a bag from before this body. Mubai has not had time to open it to look at it. At this time, it is finally empty. Seeing that Han Luo is only concentrating on his own affairs, he turns sideways , and began to look through the bag.

There were a pack of cigarettes, a lighter, a mobile phone, a wallet, and some odds and ends in the bag. Although Mubai had common sense about these things in his mind, he didn't know what these things really were when used. Feel.He raised his head and looked at Han Luo who was still reading with a book, and saw that he was not paying attention to him, so he continued to observe. There were a few banknotes in the wallet, including hundred yuan and change, and a few more. A card for withdrawing money, it seems that Lin Zhengtian treats Lin Mubai well, at least he has never treated him badly in terms of money.

Mubai glanced at it for a while, then put the wallet back, and took out the phone to play with it again. As soon as he took it into his hands, he felt that the thing was small and exquisite, and the workmanship was fine. Which key was pressed, the phone rang suddenly, Mu Bai frantically turned off the sound, then raised his head, only to see Han Luo looking up at him.

He was startled, and his mind immediately turned rapidly. After pondering for a long time, he finally said, "Sorry."

Han Luo didn't make a sound, just looked at him without saying a word, Mu Bai looked at him, and didn't dare to look away first, the two just looked at each other for a long time, both replaced words with silence, Mu Bai Bai saw the indifference in Han Luo's eyes, but his heart calmed down. The panic caused by the accident just now had completely disappeared. He looked away without changing his expression, and continued to fiddle with his phone.

Han Luo stared at him for a few more times, finally looked away, and continued to read his book, Mubai felt that the other party's gaze had finally withdrawn, and couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, not daring to casually anymore He pressed his phone randomly, hurriedly put away his things, put them in his cabinet, and then sat there with nothing to do.

He came here in a hurry and didn't bring anything for entertainment, not to mention that he didn't understand the entertainment here at that time. Although he understood it now, he was a little curious, but he was never a person who likes to play with those things. From birth to death, there is only one thing to do most.

That is practice.

It's because I'm too used to it, so I can't change it, or it's for survival, or it's for other reasons.He doesn't know, he only knows that he has already developed the habit of getting up early and going to bed late, practicing martial arts hard, and he didn't practice martial arts today. Something is missing.

Now that he had settled down and there was no danger of his identity being exposed, he remembered it.Mubai was thinking that he was in another world now, and he didn't know if he was in danger of being exposed. Thinking about this, he felt that he needed to practice his previous martial arts as soon as possible, at least until he was exposed. , I am not afraid that there is no effort.

He thought about it and wanted to do it, but he didn't get up and go out, but he was going to practice internal skills. They are killers. Thanks to the master who taught them good martial arts, they were able to kill countless people without being killed by the other party. Family boxing and swordsmanship also includes a good set of inner strength and mental techniques.

Mubai was smart since he was a child, no matter what his master taught, he would master it as soon as he taught it. When learning the mental method, although he didn't have a photographic memory, it was not far behind. In the heart, so it will not be unavailable.

Their mentality is different from other sects, and they need to meditate and practice.Their mind method can be practiced in any posture, Mubai chose to practice lying down out of consideration of his fellow disciples and others.So I developed a habit, but it was very inconvenient at this time. After all, if I slept in broad daylight, it would be inappropriate for Han Luo to see what was wrong.

Mubai thought about it, but still gave up the current practice, and planned to practice secretly at night.He turned his eyes around, but couldn't find anything to do. When he saw the textbook he brought over, he immediately picked it up and started to read it curiously.

The author has something to say: the daily pear is so big, it means that it is really painful to save the manuscript, and I am rolling~

5. The elegant boy...

The words in the book can be understood gradually because of the common sense in his mind, but he is not proficient. After all, the memory is not his, and it is not clear, so he simply reads the words and familiarizes his mind. In the memory of words.

Maybe it was because he was too serious and engrossed in the reading. Apart from the sound of the two flipping through the books, the room was so quiet that one could hear each other's breathing for a while.Han Luo paused while holding the book, and couldn't help but look up, and happened to see Lin Mubai holding the book Ideological and Moral Cultivation and Legal Foundation in his hand, reading it with gusto.

Han Luo was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but glance at Lin Mubai a few more times. He naturally saw the brand of the young man's clothes at a glance. He didn't even look at it. He only thought that this person was a rich man. My son must be arrogant and self-righteous, but Lin Mubai looking at such a textbook is obviously very... weird.

Lin Mubai felt it almost the moment Han Luo raised his head. Although he had lost his internal strength, he still had the sensitive instinct of a killer. He turned his thoughts around a few times, but he just continued to hold the book and read it. Dang didn't feel Han Luo's gaze at all.

chat?Forget it, it's better for him to talk less, he has to think for a while every time he says a word, and arrange the order of the words. , It is better to pretend not to know than to be suspected.

Han Luo naturally didn't know the thoughts that were going through Lin Mubai's mind, he only looked at it for a while, then turned his head and continued to read his own books.No matter what book Lin Mubai is reading, it has nothing to do with him. From the first moment he saw him, he decided to stay away from this person and reject him before being rejected. This is what he finally understood over the years one thing.

A sarcastic smile curled up on the corner of Han Luo's mouth, and finally the smile fell silent. He regained his expressionless face, but there were some inexplicable emotions flickering in his eyes as he looked at the book.

Just like what he felt when Han Luo raised his head, Mubai also felt that Han Luo had withdrawn his gaze.He was slightly relieved, and at this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door.Han Luo raised his head and glanced at Lin Mubai, and Mubai happened to raise his head too, and their gazes collided involuntarily.

Mubai quickly lowered her head as if to cover up, stood up, took a few steps, and opened the door.

Standing outside the door was a gentle young man wearing rimless glasses. He looked very kind. Even though he was wearing glasses, he could still see his peaceful and peaceful eyes, as if nothing could disturb his emotional fluctuations. There was an indifferent but gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he could accommodate everything, peaceful and beautiful.

After seeing Mubai, he was stunned for a moment, and after he came back to his senses, he tentatively called, "Lin Mubai?" Mubai looked at him inexplicably, and after a while he finally Realizing that he was calling him, he nodded in a daze, wondering why someone knew him when he first came to school.

Seeing him nodding, the young boy couldn't help but warm up his smile, he looked Mubai up and down, but didn't speak immediately.

"Excuse me..." Mubai looked suspiciously at the young man with a kind face, and politely opened his mouth to break the silence between the two of them. He didn't continue until the young man nodded with a slight smile, "Do you have anything?" Mu Bai Bai asked slowly, almost word by word. The unfamiliar word structure made it difficult for him to adapt. The only good news is that their official language is the so-called Mandarin here, and the dialect of this place is also the dialect of his former hometown. .

These two points allow him to speak at will without being suspected of his accent. From this point of view, he is considered lucky. If he were to change to another place, he might not even dare to speak.The young man obviously only remembered his purpose of coming here at this time, he lowered his head and smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and handed over a piece of paper, and handed it to Mubai.

"I'm Qin Zimo, I'm in the same class as you, and I live in the dormitory next door. The counselor just informed me that you just came to sign up, and asked me to bring you the class schedule, and then let me tell you tonight at seven o'clock There is a meeting, and I am teaching [-]." Qin Zimo finished speaking slowly, his unhurried appearance looked very pleasing to the eye, his tone was gentle and full of kindness, which made Mubai startled , could not help but look at him more.

Such kindness made him very uncomfortable.However, Qin Zimo's expression was calm, as if he was used to the gaze and scrutiny of others, which made Mu Bai a little uncomfortable.

"Oh, thank you." He hurriedly withdrew his gaze, thanked him slowly, took the paper slowly, and then stared at the paper without blinking.