The young killer of ancient times

Qi is enough to make Mubai's luck fail, plus the world is full of dirty gas, even if Mubai is very talented in martial arts, and has experience in martial arts once, it is difficult for him to do so in a short period of time. to achieve what results.

Mubai thought about it for a while, then decided to get rid of the exhaust gas in his body first, and then start to practice, the effect will probably be better by then, otherwise even if he managed to practice, he would not be able to reach the realm of high-class masters, and it would be difficult to compete with real masters force.

After thinking about this joint, he wanted to go to bed first. It seemed that he didn't have much time, but after he looked at the sky, he realized that it was the end of the hour. Just as he was about to fall asleep, the sound of opening the door But suddenly it sounded.Mubai was startled slightly, then carefully closed his eyes.

Han Luo had already seen a person lying on Lin Mubai's bed by the light in the corridor, he was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that a freshman had moved into his dormitory, he hesitated for a moment, and did not turn on the light , but walked to his bedside in the dark, and turned on his desk lamp.

Mubai lay down peacefully, breathing long and long, seemed to be asleep.Han Luo turned around to close the door, and then came over and sat down again. He thought that the second generation ancestor would be playing with the computer. After all, which boy in this era doesn't like to play with the computer?

Han Luo shook his head, put aside his thoughts about Mubai, and was about to read a book when he saw the computer on Mubai's desk out of the corner of his eye.Han Luo glanced at Mu Bai who was lying motionless on the bed, hesitated for a moment, and reached out to touch the closed notebook carefully. It felt cold to the touch. Han Luo didn't need to open it, just look at its style and brand. Speaking of its model performance, he is so familiar with it that he is almost obsessed with it.

He wanted so much to have a computer of his own, but his family background made it difficult to realize this wish. Han Luo smiled wryly, his fingers a little stiff.

The cold fingertips seemed to wake him up suddenly. Han Luo withdrew his hand abruptly, looked at Mu Bai who was still asleep, and immediately felt relieved, but only looked away, and read the book seriously, his gaze But he didn't dare to look at the computer at all.

The reality is like this, some people find it hard to get it after exhausting all methods, but he flocks to it and is crazy about it.Some people have it easily, but they don't cherish it and throw it away.

Mubai only closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep, not aware of Han Luo's thoughts at all, he lay quietly on the bed, and slowly fell into a light sleep.After reading the book in his hand, Han Luo finally decided to wash up and go to sleep. When he heard the sound of Han Luo getting up and going into the bathroom, Mubai's eyelids moved, and he opened his eyes only when he heard the sound of Han Luo closing the door. Looking at the sky at the window at this time, I reckoned that midnight should have passed.

The killer's habit makes it difficult for him to fall asleep, any slight noise or other people's movements can wake him up, but fortunately, Han Luo's reading movements were very light and regular, which allowed Mubai to slowly sink into the deep sleep. The stage of light sleep, but let him fall into a deep sleep, after he is sensible, probably except for him being seriously injured, drinking medicine and coma, it will rarely happen again.

When Han Luo finished washing and came out, Mubai had closed his eyes again, pretending to be still in a deep sleep, Han Luo climbed onto the bed wearily, and soon fell asleep.

The last light in the room finally dimmed, and the room sank into darkness, but for a moment, in the entire room, only the steady and long breathing of the two could be heard, and there were no other sounds.

At six o'clock in the morning, Mubai opened his eyes on time, his biological clock seemed to be running normally, which made him quite satisfied.He turned over and got up, folded the bed lightly, went to wash up again, then changed his clothes and shoes and went out.

It's not that they need to go to class so early, but that he's used to practicing and running before breakfast to train his body's response.This body still doesn't fit him very well, the brain reacts, but the body is a bit slower. This is probably the reason for not enough training, so he has to hurry up to integrate into this world while he has to hurry up to integrate into this body.

As soon as he went out, he met Qin Zimo who was dressed in sports at the door. He still wore glasses, but this outfit made him look a little more energetic and less elegant.He was obviously startled when he saw Mubai, and when he saw his clothes, he seemed to understand.

"Going to morning exercise?" Qin Zimo asked with a smile in his eyes, it seemed that the conversation with He Liancheng last night didn't affect him at all, Mubai remembered the bad atmosphere between the two before he left last night, but he didn't say anything Asking something, but nodding his head, he answered Qin Zimo's question.

Qin Zimo smiled slightly, walked up to him, and said softly, "Let's go together." Mubai glanced at his gentle and friendly smile, and finally just nodded without saying anything.

It was early morning in September, and when the two of them went out together, the sky outside the house was already dimly lit.From time to time some early risers passed by on the road, Mubai and Qin Zimo jogged to the playground together, and then jogged around the playground.

Different from Mubai's unchanging pace, after ten laps, Qin Zimo's speed slowly slowed down, in the end he just waved to Mubai, and walked aside to rest by himself.Mubai didn't stop, but kept running at the same speed for a few more laps, he didn't stop until he felt that his body was approaching the limit, but he was really annoyed in his heart.

This body is obviously much worse than his previous one, and it really needs to be recuperated as soon as possible. He was displeased in his heart, but there was no expression on his face. He just walked slowly to Qin Zimo's side and nodded slightly at him.

"Your physical strength is really good. Did you practice it since you were a child?" Qin Zimo seemed to have rested, and it didn't take much effort to speak. He asked with concern, looking a little curious.

Mubai was silent for a while, but just shook his head.This body has never been exercised, so he can't say that he has trained before, but because this body does not fit him, he only ran a dozen laps.

Seeing him shaking his head, Qin Zimo's eyes lit up, but he didn't ask any more questions. Instead, he pointed in the direction of the cafeteria and said gently, "Why don't you go eat first." Here, it really makes people feel relieved.Mubai nodded without any objection, the two of them finished their meal and went back to change their clothes.

Meeting Han Luo in the dormitory who was about to go out, Mubai exchanged a glance with him, seeing the slight surprise in his eyes, but Han Luo didn't say anything, just left the dormitory with a cold expression.Mubai put this episode behind him, went out with Qin Zimo and Chen Yue, and went to the classroom to prepare for morning self-study.

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8. The club is recruiting...

After Chen Yue expressed his strong surprise at the behavior of Mu Bai and his morning exercise, he continued to try to strike up a conversation with the girl he liked.The first week's class was not too much, after the early self-study, there were only two classes and it was empty, and there would be no class until the last two classes in the afternoon, at Qin Zimo's suggestion, Mubai was going to go with him Go around the school.

It was only now that Mubai knew that Han Luo, who was in the dormitory with him, was not a student of their major, not even in his grade at all, so he didn't see him in the classroom yesterday, it was Qin Zimo who was good at observing After discovering Mubai's doubts, he told him that Mubai didn't know how Qin Zimo knew so much. Regarding this, Qin Zimo's explanation was that he had communicated with Han Luo after he came to school, so he only knew about it. .

Mubai didn't continue to question, but concentrated on observing the school.In general, this world is really different from the place he used to live in, completely, different.

Mubai looked at everything around him quietly and silently, and then carefully wrote down the roads he had traveled one by one. Qin Zimo is a good guide and a good companion. When you don’t need him to speak He will never open his mouth when you need it, and when you need it, you don't have to ask, he has already explained everything.

The two walked all the way, followed the road signs to the position where the club recruited new people, Mubai was very interested in the so-called club, so Qin Zimo suggested that the two of them go there and have a look.Apparently, a lot of clubs have come here one after another, probably because the time is just right, and most of the people who are sleeping late are also up at this time, and the students who have attended the first two classes are also passing by here and there. Here, stop by the clubs you're interested in and look at the posters.

Mubai saw the poster of the martial arts club in the front at a glance. He was about to go over to take a closer look, but found a group of people walked up to the poster of the martial arts club, stretched out his hand and pushed their posters away, and started to push them away. The table was carried away.The man who was explaining to a boy raised his head. When he saw the person coming, he couldn't help but subconsciously frowned. Then he seemed to remember something and stood up straight.

"Takasaki, what are you doing here again? I got up at six o'clock in the morning to take this seat. What do you want!" thing.However, the man he called Takasaki was obviously not afraid of him at all. In terms of body shape, the two were evenly matched.

"Ma Chengyu, what are you still clinging on to? It can be called a society if there are only three or two broken melons and rotten dates. Such a good position, of course, is given to our Taekwondo club. The school has earned many medals