22 Cute Little Girls

In the blink of an eye, summer goes to autumn, and autumn goes to winter.

After the first heavy snow fell on Qingfeng Mountain, a martial arts competition was held in Liuxuanmen.

Of course, this has nothing to do with Su Yu at all.

This is a contest against the formal disciples in the sect.

And the same village's playmate Zhao Ping'an as a group of new disciples who have just entered the school and are less than a year old, because they are still in the basic stage of training their stamina and fists.

It's just some three-legged cat kung fu, so it's not worth fighting.

This competition is actually a competition between those old disciples.

At the time of the competition, almost all the disciples went.

Su Yu was naturally not idle, otherwise he would appear to be a little too maverick.

In the early morning, on the stage of the competition, the disciples came and went, and the battle was fierce.

Although Qingfeng Mountain was already covered with white snow, almost all of the disciples on the stage were soaked with sweat.

After all, if you get a good ranking in the competition, you will not only get a certain reward, but also may be valued by the elders and accepted as a disciple.

The disciples, who were watching closely in the audience, showed surprise from time to time, gasped from time to time, and kept applauding.

Zhao Ping'an and Wang Erzhu, who were beside them, were even more envious and excited when they watched the figures on the stage move and fight fiercely, and they longed to have such martial arts themselves.

But seeing all of this in Su Yu's eyes, he couldn't get the slightest bit of interest.

With his current cultivation level, it is not an exaggeration to say that even if these Six Profound Sect disciples are tied together, another super double will not be his opponent...

In his opinion, it is just some ordinary kung fu.

Nothing exciting at all.

Therefore, it didn't take long for Su Yu to walk away under the excuse of being uncomfortable.

Walking on the snow on the road, he just came to the door of the room. When he opened the door, Su Yu found several letters behind the door.

Looking at these colorful, red, green, white and purple, some even have envelopes with small flowers and small hearts painted on them.

Su Yu subconsciously twitched the corner of his mouth twice, and couldn't help showing a helpless, wry smile.

Since a few days ago, not long after Su Yu found out that he had grown up, love letters from these little girls often appeared in the house.

Pressing these envelopes containing love letters under the bed, Su Yu was both funny and angry, but he was so handsome, so it was really a trouble...

I am afraid that in this world, except for myself, no one can experience this kind of pain...

Hey……

In the cold winter season, there is a lot of snow and snow.

Qingfeng Mountain was covered in silver and covered with a thick layer of snow. At first glance, it was a vast expanse of white.

It was freezing cold, and most of the disciples chose to practice martial arts indoors.

Because there are specially built indoor martial arts halls in the sect, almost no one goes to the outside training grounds.

Therefore, in these winter days, Su Yu and Wang Erzhu lived extra leisurely every day.

You don't have to do anything all day. After eating on time, the rest of the time is all your own time.

Nobody cares about them.

Although they were the miscellaneous disciples of Liuxuanmen, if they worked hard enough, they had the chance to become full-fledged disciples.

Therefore, although many handymen disciples did not work, they did not hide in the house and slack off.

For example, Wang Erzhu would practice his fists and feet in the house all day long, hoping to one day become an official disciple of Liuxuanmen and get rid of his status as a handyman disciple.

If he hadn't obtained the system, Su Yu's thoughts would be similar to Wang Erzhu's.

However, now that he, with the improvement of his strength, naturally has no interest in any formal disciple.

On this day, the cold wind whistled outside, and there was light snow in the sky.

Su Yu sat beside the bed, wearing the winter padded jacket distributed at the door.

In front of him was a bright red stove, and a few yams he asked for from the cafeteria aunt were on the stove.

Su Yu was roasting the yam on the stove, and while thinking of the communication system, he flipped through the projection books that appeared in front of him.

In front of him is empty, others look empty, but in his eyes, there are small vertical and dense projection characters.

This is one of the auxiliary functions of the system.

In this way, you can read and study anytime, anywhere without fear of being discovered.

After flipping through a few pages of the Kitchen Mystery Tome, Su Yu suddenly moved in his heart, but he thought of the Changchun Cultivation Technique secret book that he had obtained in the Nangong Wentian Cave Mansion.

When he first got this Changchun practice, he had already practiced many kinds of unparalleled magic.

So I didn't look at it carefully.

After all, this is not a martial arts book from the system. It is not possible to quickly understand the essentials with a single tap on the forehead.

Later, with the improvement of cultivation, the more places you sign in, the more rewards you get.

All of a sudden, this Changchun practice has been left behind.

In the past few days, due to Su Yu's large collection of books, he had a certain understanding of the outside world and legends of the arena.

It was found that there are many Jianghu secret records, not only mentioning Nangong Wentian of the Nangong family, but almost all of them unanimously regarded him as Jianghu.

The first unparalleled master in the history of martial arts, the genius of the sky.

If it happened once or twice, Su Yu might not care.

But after reading it a lot, I was reminded of the Changchun exercises.

Coincidentally, today, the idea suddenly arose, so Su Yu decided to study the Changchun exercises.

In the mind communication system, small golden characters were soon projected in front of his eyes.

Su Yu calmed down and looked carefully.

After half an hour, Su Yu secretly thought that this ginger is still old and spicy.

Although he got this Changchun exercise, he couldn't practice it.

Because it is not a complete exercise.

Only when you have obtained the complete mind-dharma formula can you officially begin to practice.

And if you want to get the complete Changchun Cultivation Technique, you must go to the Nangong Family...

In addition, Su Yu finally understood.

The real reason why this Nangong Wentian did not directly keep this Changchun practice in the Nangong family.

It turned out that although this Changchun Gongfa is a martial art that has been handed down from generation to generation in the Nangong family, it is extremely extraordinary, but because it has only fragments.

Not only is it extremely difficult to cultivate, but it also has strong side effects.

If you are not careful, you will go into trouble.

Even if this book on his body has already been improved by Nangong Wentian, it has only reduced the risk of going crazy, and it is still very dangerous.

At the end of the exercise, there is even a written approval from Nangong Wentian, stating that the practice of this exercise is extremely dangerous, and it must be practiced carefully and according to one's capabilities.

He stretched out his hand and waved lightly, dispersing the small words in front of him.

Just when Su Yu was about to pick up a roasted yam, there were footsteps and knocks on the door outside the house.

After opening the door.

In addition to Zhao Ping'an and Wang Erzhu, behind them was a little girl with a round face and big white eyes.

The little girl was dressed as an official disciple of Liuxuanmen in blue, about ten years old, very cute and smart.

The little girl had just entered the room, her delicate little nose twitched twice. When she saw the fragrant roasted yam on the stove, her eyes immediately lit up, she jumped up and came to Su Yu, grabbed Su Yu's arm, and said coquettishly. : "Hee hee, Brother Yu, I want to eat roasted yam!"

With a smile on his face, Su Yu touched the little girl's head and said with a smile, "Eat, eat big pieces, are two pieces enough?"

The little girl smiled happily when she heard this, and nodded her head, the chicken pecking at the rice.

"Enough is enough, thank you Brother Yu, Brother Yu is so nice!"