"Poor monk washes his hair with Rejoice": "I feel that Deng Jiuling is definitely not a vain name. The reason why the tester crashes is probably because his mental power is too strong, which exceeds the MAX level of the martial arts tester."
This ID made a lot of sense, and Deng Jiuling nodded secretly, and became curious about this person.
Even Deng Jiuling himself, after the test, analyzed for a long time before reaching the final conclusion.
Xiao Xun'er is very familiar with Deng Jiuling, and it is not surprising that she came to this conclusion.
However, the person with this ID called "Poor monk wash his hair with Rejoice" is obviously not familiar with Deng Jiuling, how did he know
With curiosity, Deng Jiuling used "little white strips in the waves" as a vest and tried to get in touch with the "poor monks using rejoice to wash their hair".
Coincidentally, "Poor monk washes hair with Rejoice" is actually online!
The two had a chat and discovered that each other's understanding of martial arts had many similarities and complementary points.
The two of them talked until the middle of the night!
Just when Deng Jiuling was a little sleepy and was about to say goodbye to the "poor monk washing his hair with Rejoice".
"The poor monk washes his hair with rejoice" unexpectedly, and he sent a tacit sentence: "I'm hungry, the moonlight is good tonight, why don't the virtuous brothers come out to make a string, how about meeting?"
Deng Jiuling: "This... Okay!"
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Moon is high and wind is dark and night, it is the time for a date.
Closing the laptop, Deng Jiuling was going to see "the poor monk washes his hair with Piaoran".
Hum!
Suddenly, the life and death in my mind began to shine brightly.
A beautiful armor appeared in front of Deng Jiuling.
"Is the armor made by unicorn sharks finally formed?" Deng Jiuling's eyes lit up.
When Deng Jiuling first came to the South China Sea, he killed a unicorn shark while sailing.
The corpse of this unicorn shark was absorbed by life and death, and forged automatically.
Until now, this armor was finally successfully forged.
Between heaven and earth, a layer of armor emitting a faint blue light appeared in front of Deng Jiuling's eyes.
Biting his thumb, Deng Jiuling dripped a drop of blood.
Hum!
The next moment, the armor turned into streamer, and it adhered closely to Deng Jiuling's skin.
At this moment, Deng Jiuling felt as if he had become a human-shaped unicorn shark.
This feeling is very strange.
"I just don't know what the defensive power of this armor is?" Deng Jiuling looked forward to it.
But now, it is obviously not the time to experiment.
With a movement in his heart, the armor disappeared instantly, as if it never existed.
But Deng Jiuling keenly felt that this armor was only invisible, still protecting himself in secret.
It's just that the shark armor in the invisible state is much weaker than the defense in the full state.
Pushing open the door, Deng Jiuling went all the way to the date place.
Nanhai is an economically powerful province, and Nanhai University is also home to the second generation.
Therefore, the commercial street outside Nanhai University is very prosperous. It has the nickname "The City That Never Sleeps" and is open all night.
It is already 10 o'clock in the evening, but the commercial street is very lively, with red men and green women passing by from time to time.
In front of a barbecue stall, a beautiful woman with a red skirt, long hair and long white legs was drinking boring wine.
"Boss, let's have another beer!"
boom!
Slapped on the table, the girl in the red dress said angrily.
"Classmate, you've drunk two beers of beer, and you will be drunk again." The shop owner sweated on his forehead and some of his scalp became numb.
"I want you to take care of it, my mother is not without money!" The girl in the red skirt was furious.
Hey!
The shop owner shook his head, and secretly said that he was kind. This is a beautiful girl in the middle of the night, who is drunk and walks the night alone. What is this
But what the store owner didn't know was that his worries were purely for nothing.
Because this girl in the red dress is the melancholy flower of the Wu Academy in Nanhai University—Qu Yan!
Qu Yan is the granddaughter of Dean Qu Batian. She is a martial artist. Who would dare to provoke her
Who is going to play with Xiquyan, this... Isn't this making trouble for yourself
Qu Yan is a collection of Qu Batian's thousands of favorites, she is also a martial arts arrogant, she is naturally proud.
Having studied at Nanhai University for four years, Qu Yan has never been so angry.
"A freshman, dare to let go of my senior sister's pigeon?"
Gululu!
Qu Yan became more and more angry, opened a bottle of beer, and dried it in one breath: "It's really unreasonable, damn! Damn it!"
On the table, there is a pink mobile phone whose screen is lit.
"Poor monks wash their hair with Rejoice", this is the name of Qu Yan's network vest in the school BBS.
Dang!
She deserves to be the devil of the martial arts school, she is so handsome even with a vest, her gender is still male!
Qu Yan became more angry as she drank, asking for a bunch of beer, and the shop owner was speechless.
Soon, Qu Yan was drunk and dim, dropped two heads of great men, stepped on high heels, and prepared to leave.
"Oh, isn't this Senior Sister Qu?"
"I didn't expect Senior Sister Qu to be drunk too?"
A few wretched sounds came from behind.
Surrounded by a group of killer brothers, a yellow-haired young man suddenly stopped Qu Yan from going.
"Yanyan, I'll take you home." Huang Mao's young man looked wretched and went to help Quyan.
"You... Fuck!" Qu Yan was furious and tried to kick the yellow-haired youth away.
However, Qu Yan was already drunk and weak, unable to push the yellow-haired youth away.
"Hurry up, go to the nearest hotel, and open an hourly room!" The yellow-haired youth shouted while holding Qu Yan in his arms.
"Yes, Lord Qiao." A cock-headed little brother, hurriedly slammed, winked before leaving, smiling very wretchedly.
"Qiao Benshan, you kid, get out! Egg!" Qu Yan struggled desperately.
Naihe and Huang Mao's youth were very vigorous, holding Qu Yan firmly with their hands like pliers.
"Qu Yan, big beauty, my master has missed you for a long time, let me go tonight, haha!" The yellow-haired young man laughed loudly, smiling very proudly.
Qu Yan is a master of the martial arts school, no one dares to provoke.
However, Nanhai University has multiple colleges, and many colleges have second-generation seats.
Among them, some of the second-generation backgrounds are strong, not inferior to composers.
For example, the yellow-haired young man Qiao Benshan, known as "Master Qiao", is not afraid of Qu Yan.
The Qiao family is a predator of the South China Sea capital, and Qiao Benshan is the leader of the economics department.
From freshman to sophomore year, Qiao Benshan has been chasing Qu Yan.
However, in Qu Yan's eyes, only the son of South China Sea, Mo Yu, was not a bird to Qiao Benshan.
Qiao Benshan waited from his freshman year to his sophomore year, and only then did he wait for the Nanhai son Mo Yu to leave the school.
Qiao Benshan thought he should have a chance to impress Qu Yan this semester.
Unexpectedly, Qu Yan was still cold and cold to Qiao Benshan.
This matter made Qiao Benshan very angry.
What made Qiao Benshan even more annoyed was that as soon as he returned from the outside world today, he heard a report from his younger brother that Qu Yan treated a freshman who was transferred to another school differently.
Qiaoben Yamamoto still didn't believe it, but when he saw the school BBS, he suddenly exploded.
"Poor monks use Rejoice to wash their hair", this Qu Yan's vest ID, although not many people know it.
But Qiao Benshan is an insider.
So Qiao Benshan, angry!
Angrily, Qiao Benshan took a group of younger brothers, ready to come to the commercial street to drink beer.
Unexpectedly, just now when he walked to the barbecue stall, the young yellow-haired man saw the scene, which made himself very unhappy.
Nima, Qu Yan, this beautiful girl, is actually drunk
Huang Mao is a young man who understands martial arts, and martial arts is not bad, he is a martial arts master.
So the young yellow-haired man heard it all at once, Qu Yan was "trapped by love", she was let go of her pigeons, and she cursed her mother there, so that she could relieve her sorrow by drinking wine!
"Damn, you little bitch, see if Ben Shao will do you tonight!" Qiao Benshan was furious and hugged Qu Yan across his waist.
"Let go of me, save... life!" Qu Yanfen waved her fist and screamed desperately.
Although Qu Yan is well-known in school, she rarely comes to the roadside stalls, so she knows not many people.
But Qiao Benshan is different.
Qiao Benshan often teases girls in the commercial street, known as "Hundred People Kill", here I don't know how many hot girls are teased.
But similar to this time, Qiao Benshan is really the first time to take a beautiful woman in the street.
The vendors in the entire commercial street bowed their heads and said nothing, and did not dare to breathe in order to avoid tragedy.
At the other stall, Feng Jingzheng and two fat and thin brothers were drinking boring wine.
"Boss, that girl's legs are so white, Master Qiao really has a foresight."
"Yeah, look at that S figure, that skin, tsk tsk."
The two fat and thin little brothers are envious.
"That girl, how familiar?" Feng Jing was a little puzzled.
"Let go of me, save... life!" Qu Yan's faint cry for help came with the wind.
"I'm Cao, it's Sister Qu!"
"Master Qiao is really awesome, and Sister Qu dared to do it!"
The two fat and thin were stunned and shocked.
"Hmph, don't make trouble, the Qiao family and the Qu family are family friends, and it seems that the two elders have the meaning of marriage."
Feng Jing looked gloomy and said with disdain.
"Boss, what is this forcing, is this really good?"
"Yeah, boss, Sister Qu should know that we can't save it if we die, and will not hack us to death in future?"
The two fat and thin said with a trembling voice.
"What's the matter, I almost went to Guoben today, isn't it Deng Jiuling and Qu Yan? Deserve it!"
boom!
With a fist hit on the table, Feng Jing gritted his teeth and said: "Qu Yan asked for it, because her grandfather is Qu Batian. With her three-legged cat kung fu, do you really think she is a master?"
After speaking, Feng Jing gloated and prepared to watch the show.
At this moment, Deng Jiuling just walked to the commercial street.
"The poor monk washes his hair with rejoice", can support Deng Jiuling in the forum, and the analysis is incisive, which makes Deng Jiuling feel like a "confidant".
Deng Jiuling had just arrived at Nanhai University and was able to make a confidant and friend, which was really good.
"It took me an hour to melt the shark armor with a drop of blood?" Deng Jiuling smiled bitterly as he walked.
The first time I met a netizen, I let someone else dove for an hour
Sin, sin.
Deng Jiuling walked quickly, and soon came to the agreed place-Fat Brother's barbecue stall.
However, the agreed table No. 8 has nothing but a lot of empty beer bottles.
"Boss, where are the guests at table 8 just now?" Deng Jiuling asked tentatively.