The Adventures of Xiao Yan (1)

"The power of fighting, three paragraphs!"

Looking at the five big characters on the magic stone tablet that are so shiny and even dazzling, the juvenile face is expressionless, the lips have a self-deprecating, clasped palm, because of the force, which causes the slightly sharp nails to penetrate deeply into the palm of the hand. In the middle, it brings a burst of pain...

"Xiao Yan, fighting power, three paragraphs! Level: low level!" Next to the test magic stone monument, a middle-aged man, took a look at the information displayed on the tablet, the tone of the indiscriminately announced it...

The middle-aged man’s words just blurted out, but there was no accident in the crowded square to bring a taunting commotion.

"Three paragraphs? Oh, I really didn't expect it. This "genius" is still in the same place!"

"Oh, this waste is really losing the face of the family."

"If the patriarch is his father, this waste has long been driven out of the family, let it go its own way, and there is still a chance to stay in the family to eat white."

"Hey, the genius boy who smelled Wutan City in the past, how is it now like this?"

"Who knows, maybe what has done something wrong, and it has angered the gods..."

The disdain and sighs around him, and the sighs of sighs, fell on the ears of the youngsters who were sitting in the piles, such as a rooted hedgehog tied to the heart, so that the young boy breathed slightly.

The boy slowly raised his head and revealed a delicate and tender face. The dark scorpion was swept by the ridiculous peers around him. The self-deprecation of the young man’s mouth seemed to be more bitter.

"Is these people so mean-minded? Perhaps because they had exposed the most humble smile in front of themselves three years ago, so now I want to go back and go back..." A bitter smile, Xiao Yan’s lonely turn, quiet Back in the last row of the team, the lonely figure, and the surrounding world, some are out of place.

"Next, Xiao Mei!"

Listening to the tester's shouting, a young girl ran out of the fast crowd, the girl just appeared, the nearby discussion was a lot smaller, a pair of slightly hot eyes, firmly locked the girl's cheek...

The age of the girl is only about fourteen, although it is not superb, but the childish little face is a collection of faint charm, pure and charming, contradictory, which made her successful and became the audience. Focus…

The girl stepped forward and touched the dark magic stone with a small hand and a light road, then slowly closed her eyes...

After the girl closed her eyes for a moment, the dark magic stone monument once again lit up...

"The gas of fighting: seven paragraphs!"

"Xiao Mei, fighting gas: seven paragraphs! Level: advanced!"

"Yeah!" Listening to the results of the tester's shouting, the girl's cheek raised a smug smile...

"Oh, the seven-segment fighting spirit is really amazing. According to this progress, I am afraid that it will only take three years at most. She can be called a real fight..."

“It’s a seed-level character in the family...”

Listening to the envy of the crowd, the smile on the girl's cheek is a bit more, vanity, this is the temptation that many girls can't resist...

With a few sisters on weekdays laughing and talking with each other, Xiao Mei’s sight suddenly stopped at the lonely figure outside the crowd through the crowd around him...

Frowning thoughts for an instant, Xiao Mei still dispelled the idea of ​​the past, the two now, are not on the same class, in the performance of Xiao Yan in recent years, adulthood, at most, can only be the lower-level personnel in the family, And her talentedness will be a strong focus on family development, and the future can be said to be limitless.

"Oh..." Inexplicably sighed with a sigh of relief. Xiao Mei’s mind suddenly appeared in the temperament of three years ago. At the age of four, he had a nine-stage qi, and at the age of eleven he broke through ten. Successfully condensed the cyclone of the fight and became the youngest fight in the family for a hundred years!

The young boy, confident and potential is incalculable, I do not know how many girls will make their spring sway, of course, this includes the previous Xiao Mei.

However, the path of genius seems to be always tortuous. Three years ago, this genius boy whose reputation reached its peak, was abruptly accepted the most brutal blow in his life, not only the hard work of cultivating a dozen or so Rotating, overnight, turned into nothing, and the fighting spirit in the body, as time passed, became stranger and less and less.

The direct result of the disappearance of fighting gas is the continuous retreat of its strength.

From the genius of the altar, it fell to the point where even ordinary people are inferior. This kind of blow has made the young man lose his soul, and the name of genius is gradually replaced by disdain and ridicule.

The higher the station, the more slammed it is. The fall of this time may not have the chance to climb again.

"Next, Xiao Xuner!"

In the noisy crowd, the tester’s voice rang again.

As the name of some of the elegant words sounded, the crowd suddenly quieted down, and all the sights suddenly shifted.

In the place where everyone’s eyes converge, a girl in a purple dress is standing in a light and elegant manner, and her calm and tender face is not changed because of everyone’s attention.

The cold and temperament of a girl is like the beginning of Qinglian, a young age, but it has begun to take off the temperament, it is hard to imagine, if it grows up in the future, how will the girl be a country!

This purple skirt girl, speaking of beauty and temperament, is undoubtedly better than the previous Xiao Mei, it is no wonder that everyone present is such a movement.

The lotus step moves slightly, and the girl named Xiao Xuner walks to the magic stone tablet. The small hand sticks out, and the purple sleeves with black gold silk slide down, revealing a pair of white and delicate wrists, then touch the stone tablet...

Slightly calm, above the stone, the glare of the light blooms again.

"The gas of fighting: nine paragraphs! Level: advanced!"

Looking at the font on the stone monument, the scene fell into a silence.

"...It turned out to be nine paragraphs, it is terrible! The first person of the younger generation in the family, I am afraid that the non-Fool Miss is none other than." After the silence, the teenagers around are involuntarily swallowing, their eyes full of awe...

Fighting the gas, the path of each fight must be divided into one to ten segments. When the gas in the body reaches the tenth segment, it can gather the cyclone of the fight and become a respected fight. !

In the crowd, Xiao Mei wrinkled her eyebrows and stared at the purple skirt girl in front of the stone tablet, flashing a slap on her cheek...

Looking at the information on the stone tablet, the middle-aged tester's indifferent face on the side is also rare and reveals a smile. He is slightly grateful to the girl: "Miss Kaoru, after half a year, you should be able to cohesive. Spin, if you are successful, then become a real fight at the age of fourteen, you are the second person in Xiaojia’s 100 years!"

Yes, the second person, the first person, is Xiao Yan who has faded the genius aura.

"Thank you." The girl nodded slightly. The plain face didn't show joy because of his praise. He turned quietly and then, in the hot eyes of everyone, slowly walked to the decadent teenager at the end of the crowd. before…

"Xiao Yan brother." As she passed by the young man, the girl stepped down and bent down against Xiao Yan's respectful, beautiful face, revealing a clear smile that made the girls around.

"I am still qualified to let you call it?" Looking at the pearl that has grown into the most embarrassing pearl in the family, Xiao Yan’s bitter way, she is still very respectful to herself after she has fallen behind. People.

"Xiao Yan brother, you used to talk to Kaoru before, you can put it down, you can pick it up, let it go freely, it is a free person!" Xiao Xuner smiled softly, slightly tender voice, but warm heart and lungs.

"Oh, free people? I will only say it. Do you look at my present appearance, like a free person? And... this world, it does not belong to me." Xiao Yan laughed at himself, and the way of triumph.

Facing Xiao Yan’s decadence, Xiao Xun’s slender eyebrows were slightly wrinkled and earnestly said: “Xiao Yan’s brother, although I don’t know what happened to you, but Kaoru believes that you will stand up again and take Back to your glory and dignity..." The words came here, and the girl’s face was white, and the first time she showed a faint blush: "My brother Xiao Yan was really attractive..."

"Oh, huh..." Faced with the candid words of the girl, the young man smiled aloud, but he did not say anything. People are not arrogant, but now he does not have this qualification and mood. Passed over and walked slowly outside the square...

Standing in the same place looking at the young boy's lonely back, Xiao Xun squatted for a while, then in the wolf screaming behind him, quickly chased up, and walked alongside the teenager...

Sixth grade: Sha Jun