Sign In From the Handyman For Ninety-eight Years

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.

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 for less than a year, because they are still in the basic stage of training their stamina and fists.

What I know is just some three-legged cat kung fu, so there is nothing to watch in a fight.

This competition is actually a competition between those old disciples.

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

Naturally, Su Yu was 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 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 regarded as a disciple by the elders.

The disciples who watched in a dense crowd from the audience looked surprised from time to time, gasped from time to time, and kept applauding.

Zhao Ping'an and Wang Erzhu beside them looked at the disciples who were moving around on the stage and fighting fiercely. They were even more envious and excited, longing for their own martial arts skills.

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

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

In his opinion, it's just some ordinary kung fu.

There's nothing exciting about it at all.

So it didn't take long for Su Yu to excuse himself from being uncomfortable.

Stepping on the snow on the road, he just came to the door of the room. As soon as 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 corners of his mouth twice, and he 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.

Putting these envelopes containing love letters under the bed, Su Yu was both funny and angry, but I didn't expect that he was so handsome, it turned out to be a trouble...

I'm afraid that in this world, apart from myself, no one can experience this kind of pain...

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In the cold winter season, light snow and heavy snow continued.

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

The weather was freezing cold, so 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 martial arts training ground outside.

Therefore, in these winter days, Su Yu and Wang Erzhu spend extra leisure time every day.

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

No one cares about them.

Although they are the miscellaneous disciples of Liuxuanmen, if they work hard enough, they have the opportunity to become full-fledged disciples.

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

Such as Wang Erzhu, he practiced his fists and feet in the house all day long, eager to become an official disciple of Liuxuanmen one day and get rid of his status as a handyman.

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 the house, and there was light snow in the sky.

Su Yu was sitting beside the bed, wearing the winter jacket that was distributed at the door.

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

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

In front of him was empty, and others looked empty, but in his eyes, there were densely packed small projected 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 Book, Su Yu's heart suddenly moved, 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 exercise, 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 of it with one tap on the forehead. It needs to be read word by word, which seems a little troublesome.

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

For a while, after going back and forth, I left this Changchun practice far behind.

In the past few days, due to Su Yu's extensive reading of sect collections, he has a certain understanding of the outside world and legends of the arena.

It is found that there are many secret stories in the Jianghu, not only the Nangong Wentian of the Nangong family is mentioned, but almost all of them unanimously consider him to be the first unparalleled master in the history of Jianghu martial arts, a genius of the sky.

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

But after reading it a lot, I suddenly remembered the Changchun exercises.

Coincidentally, today, the idea suddenly arises, so Su Yu decided to study the Changchun exercise.

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

Su Yu calmed down and took a closer look.

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

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

Because it is not a complete exercise.

Only after obtaining the complete mental formula can you officially start to practice.

And if you want to get the complete Changchun exercises, you have to go to the Nangong family...

In addition, UU reading www.uukanshu. com Su Yu finally understood.

The real reason why Nangong Wentian didn't directly keep this Changchun practice in the Nangong family.

It turns out that although this Changchun Gongfa is a martial art that has been passed 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 though 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 practice, there is a written approval from Nangong Wentian, stating that the practice of this practice is extremely dangerous, and it must be practiced carefully and according to one's capabilities.

He stretched out his hand and waved lightly to disperse the small print 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.

Besides Zhao Ping'an and Wang Erzhu who came in, behind them there was a little girl with a round face and big white eyes.

The little girl was dressed as a formal 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 the words, and nodded her head, the chicken pecking at the rice.

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

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