Jiang Lincheng, when it was a cold winter, everything was desolate.
In the huge square, there are many people moving. A piece of ink stone as high as two feet stands proudly in the center. On the ink stone, the huge word of martial arts is breathtaking.
Today is the admission day of Wu’an Guowu Dao Academy. Young people under the age of 18 in Jianglin City can apply. As long as they pass the test, they can enter the Wu Dao Academy to practice for three years and become a martial artist that everyone admires.
“Next, Lu Fan.”
With a cry from the inspector, a seventeen-year-old young man stepped out of the crowd. He was thin, with a handsome face, dressed in a white martial arts uniform, and had the logo of Jianglincheng Lujia on his chest.
Slow footsteps, Lu Fan walked in front of Mo Shi and set up his posture, his eyes were full of determination.
The teacher of the Martial Arts Academy nodded slightly, he liked Lu Fan’s eyes very much, very powerful.
With one punch, Lu Fan hit the ink stone in front of him. Immediately, the ink stone lit up, revealing a line of text, making it clear to everyone in the square.
“Three-level body refinement, low level.”
Suddenly there was a jeering sound in the square. The martial arts academy teacher who had been optimistic about him also frowned.
“It’s embarrassing to come up to the third level of body training, are you trying to laugh at me?”
“Isn’t this Lu Fan’s waste material Lu Fan? How many years have passed, he is still at the third level of body refining. What a waste material!”
“He’s almost eighteen. It’s estimated that he won’t be able to practice his strength in his life.”
“Come down, don’t be ashamed, your Lu family’s people are about to be thrown away by you.”
. . . . . .
Sounds of jeering mixed with sneering, Lu Fan gritted his teeth secretly, his clenched fists were so hard that his nails sank deep into his flesh. Turning his head, Lu Fan looked at his father who was sitting beside him. The man known as Lu Jiaganghu had a disappointed look on his face.
A sigh seemed to ring in Lu Fan’s ear, he gritted his teeth, and Lu Fan walked down.
“Next, Lu Ming.”
The inspector continued to call people, and a young man about the same age as Lu Fan walked out, bumped Lu Fan on the shoulder at the same time, and mocked: “Trash, let’s see what a martial artist is.”
Lu Fan was hit and staggered, but he didn’t attack. Without a word, he stepped aside. Lu Ming, who walked in front of Mo Shi, threw a punch, and with a muffled sound, Mo Shi burst into light.
“Eighth Body Refinement, Advanced.”
Suddenly, the crowd exclaimed in amazement, and even the inspectors couldn’t help shouting at this time.
Lu Fan turned his head to look at the incomparably shiny eight words on the ink stone, and his pupils contracted. The surrounding crowd began to tsk tut in admiration.
“Eighth level of body training, Lu Ming of the Lu family is really powerful. I think he will be the next head of the Lu family.”
“That’s for sure. Compared to his trash cousin, Lu Ming is the one who should do his part. Look at his martial arts cultivation!”
“I don’t think it won’t take long for him to develop his strength. At that time, we will have another warrior in Jianglincheng.”
“Lu Ming is the pride of our Jianglincheng.”
. . . . .
The proud Lu Ming has opened his arms and accepted the cheers of the crowd. The teachers of the Martial Arts Academy who were sitting beside them also applauded softly, and they would accept another student. Eighteen years old, eighth-level body training, this result is barely passable.
After Lu Ming got down, the inspector read out the next person’s name again.
“Next, Zhang Yuehan.”
A graceful beauty came out, wearing a long dress, but she was stunningly beautiful.
Red lips and apricot mouth, beautiful eyes flowing, waist full of hands, hair black like waterfall. Zhang Yuehan walked to the ink stone and slapped it on the ink stone.
A clear, audible cracking sound rang out, and then the inkstone shone brightly.
“Ninth Body Refinement, Advanced.”
Everyone in the room took a deep breath. The teacher of the Martial Arts Academy had already stood up at this time, staring at Zhang Yuehan, and finally found a good seedling.
The head of the Zhang family has been laughing from ear to ear, and the two heads of the house next to him start to clasp their fists to say congratulations to the head of the Zhang family. With this daughter, the family is happy.
“The ninth level of body training, Zhang Yuehan is really amazing, you are my goddess.”
“It turns out that the most powerful person in our city is Zhang Yuehan. This time the Zhang family is about to rise.”
“Zhang Yuehan, you are the idol of our women.”
. . . . .
The hysterical shouts sounded, and Zhang Yuehan bowed to the crowd with a smile on her face. Beautiful eyes scan the audience. Lu Ming also applauded from the crowd with a look of relief. However, when Zhang Yuehan’s eyes met Lu Fan’s, his eyes fluctuated slightly, and then he turned his head away.
Lu Fan suddenly felt bad. At this time, Zhang Yuehan had already walked down and walked out of the crowd.
Lu Fan hurriedly followed, and after beating around the bush, Zhang Yuehan finally stopped in a deserted alley.
Lu Fan also listened, looking at Zhang Yuehan who dared not look up at him, Lu Fan said, “Yuehan, what’s the matter with you.”
Zhang Yuehan bit her lip as if she had made up her mind, raised her head and said, “Lu Fan, we can’t be together anymore.”
Lu Fan only felt as if he had been hit hard. No one knew that he and Zhang Yuehan had been secretly dating for three years.
“Why?”
Lu Fan’s voice was already hoarse.
“Because, I was admitted to the Martial Arts Academy. Starting today, our identities will be very different. I will become a martial artist, and you…”
Zhang Yuehan’s words have brought decisiveness, no matter how much her words hurt Lu Fan.
Lu Fan already felt a little trembling in his body, and said: “And I’m just a waste, right?”
Zhang Yuehan didn’t answer, but her eyes already gave Lu Fan the answer.
Lu Fan went on to say, “You were admitted to the Martial Arts Academy because of me.”
Zhang Yuehan gritted his teeth and said, “I know. The medicinal herbs you gave me will be returned to you in the future. When I arrive at the Martial Arts Academy, I will definitely bring you better medicinal herbs, and then we will clear the two. .”
Lu Fan took two steps back, as if he no longer knew the woman in front of him.
Zhang Yuehan took out a jade pendant from her bosom, which was a gift from Lu Fan.
Lu Fan remembered that night, Zhang Yuehan lay in his arms, took the jade pendant with a smile on his face, his face full of happiness.
But now, Zhang Yuehan stepped forward and put the jade back into Lu Fan’s hand and said, “Lu Fan, I hope you don’t tell others about our relationship after you go out, just treat it as the last thing you did for me. Are things okay?”
Lu Fan squeezed the jade pendant in his hand tightly and said, “Don’t worry, we have never dated before.”
After speaking, Lu Fan slammed the jade pendant in his hand to the ground. Zhang Yuehan’s eyes flickered, but he didn’t pick up the jade pendant. Taking a few steps back, Zhang Yuehan said, “Lu Fan, be realistic. You also know that it was impossible for us before, goodbye.”
Zhang Yuehan seemed to be unwilling to say a word to Lu Fanduo and left quickly.
Lu Fan looked at her back, unable to overlap the lovely woman beside him with the woman in front of him.
Impossible?
Zhang Yuehan didn’t say this when he was with him. When he secretly gave her the herbs he was reluctant to eat, she didn’t say that.
Lu Fan stood there for a long time, and the sky suddenly fell with snow.
What is right and wrong, what is wrong!
Lu Fan walked back to the square in despair. At this time, the others were still enjoying the test.
Suddenly, Lu Fan saw Zhang Yuehan who was laughing with his cousin Lu Ming in the distance, and at this time, Lu Ming actually gave her his sword, Zhang Yuehan accepted it shyly.
So that’s the reason, that’s the reason.
With infinite sadness in his heart, Lu Fan chuckled and turned away.
One day you will regret it.
One day!