Five Elements Heaven

It is impossible to describe what Duanmu Huang was thinking when he opened his eyes. In fact, his mind went blank at that time.

His whole body felt chilly, and a man pressed his hands on his chest, still breathing heavily. He didn't even see the man's face clearly. His head buzzed, as if he had been punched hard in the temple, and his thoughts went blank.

Ai Hui noticed that Duanmu opened his eyes in the evening, but...the pupils were dilated?

Ai Hui was suddenly anxious. He had seen too many lives and deaths. When we first entered the wilderness, there were two thousand coolies, but only two of them came out alive. The other people fell in the wild and muddy ground forever. Ai Hui saw them fall in a pool of blood with his own eyes, and saw their pupils dilating little by little until they lost all their energy.

Loulan, what's wrong with him?

Ai Hui asked, patting Duanmu Huanghuang's cheek with his hand: Hey, buddy, are you okay? Wake up! Don't fall asleep!

Loulan seemed a little confused about the situation in front of him, but he still said honestly: There is nothing wrong with him.

Bang bang bang!

Ai Hui's palm slapped Duanmu Huanghuang's cheek hard.

Duanmu's dilated pupils gradually returned to focus at dusk, and his field of vision gradually returned to normal, with a face going from blurry to clear. When he saw this face clearly, his eyes suddenly widened.

Isn't this the damn bastard?

That guy who obviously has very little talent but doesn't go to class or practice, drags down the whole class, and can't hold up the wall because of the mud?

Is he the culprit who wasted countless time, tarnished his reputation as a genius, and caused himself to be infected with cold?

Anger rushed straight to his forehead, and he was full of evil. Duanmuhuang sat up suddenly, about to cut this extremely hateful guy into pieces, but suddenly his movements stopped.

chilly……

My whole body feels chilly...

His expression froze, his movements froze, and after a while, he lowered his head numbly.

All that was left of his body was his large underpants, and the red palm prints on his legs and arms formed a sharp contrast with the pale skin color of the rest of his body.

Oh no!

The depths of his widened eyes instantly showed fear. What did this damn guy do to him?

Duanmuhuang, whose mind went blank again, almost subconsciously grabbed the clothes on the side and rushed out of the dojo with a staggering step and a rolling crawl.

Ai Hui and Lou Lan tilted their heads in unison and looked at the door.

It seems to be good, Loulan is really amazing. Ai Hui's tone was full of joy, he could finally practice.

Although Lou Lan didn't quite understand his situation for a while, it seems to be getting better. Lou Lan was also happy to hear Ai Hui's praise.

Thank you, Loulan, I'm going to practice.

Ai Hui, goodbye.

Duanmu was walking on the street at dusk, and the bleak cold wind blew through his heart, filling him with despair. He didn't dare to recall the scene just now, and he didn't dare to imagine what happened during the time when he was unconscious.

The darkest time in life is now.

After a while, Duanmu Huang gradually calmed down from his panic. He suddenly found that his coldness had been cured. After all, he came from a wealthy family. In addition, his talent was very outstanding, and his family had carefully cultivated it. His knowledge was not comparable to that of ordinary people.

After regaining his composure, he thought of the red palm prints on his legs and arms, and roughly understood how his wind, cold, and dampness had been cured.

He was a little surprised, that trash actually knew such a technique? Even he, who prides himself on being well-informed, still has to think hard to combine the two. But the other party had already used this unorthodox method to cure his own cold.

You know, it is one thing to have heard of a lot of knowledge, but it is another thing to be able to apply it in practice.

Maybe this guy isn't as bad as he thinks?

Jin Xiu who is good at healing?

Although it is very strange, it is not unprecedented in the history of Five Elements Heaven. Maybe I underestimated him. After all, that guy would never be able to enter the induction field based on his poor qualifications. If there are any other talents, the induction field may be able to make some exceptions.

After calming down and knowing the right way to treat himself, Duanmuhuang didn't mind so much what happened just now. But when he thought that he was knocked unconscious by such a weak guy, Duanmuhuang's face couldn't help but darken.

Even if he was sick at that time, his physical strength was exhausted, the opponent's attack was too sudden, etc., he could not calmly accept the fact that he was knocked unconscious by a waste.

What a shame!

Especially when he thought of the master's request to him, his face was burning. Master asked himself to teach a loser, but he was knocked unconscious by this loser.

Yes, he could give many reasons.

I was too careless, I underestimated the enemy too much, I was blinded by anger, my physique was too poor and I caught wind chill even if there was a little breeze, my endurance was too poor and I was exhausted after just one night of training...

However, there is no reason that Duanmu Huang can accept.

I am a genius!

Genius is to do things that others cannot do! How could I have the same demands on myself as those ordinary guys? That's relaxation, that's depravity, Duanmuhuang, you are so embarrassing!

Duanmuhuang cursed himself in his heart.

Suddenly, he noticed the passers-by pointing at him, including many girls. Looking back at him, the girls covered their mouths and snickered.

its not right!

In Duanmu Huang's life experience, he had never experienced such a scene. No matter where he walked, no matter what time, those women greeted him with burning and obsessed eyes. He had never seen such expressions on the faces of the women looking at him.

Is there something dirty on my face?

Passing by a weapons shop, he stopped, picked up a polished knife, used the blade as a mirror, and looked at his face.

Then he froze.

Who is that guy with a swollen face like a pig's head?

A flash of lightning flashed across his mind, and a vague fragment broke into his mind without any warning. A vague figure seemed to be shouting something, with both hands splaying from left to right, slapping his cheek hard, like a continuous slap in the face.

Bang bang bang...

There was a crisp slap, and the cheeks were like fermented and baked steamed buns, swelling and puffing up little by little, and then...

The face in his mind overlapped with the face reflected on the blade.

The hand holding the handle of the knife shook, and Duanmu Huanghuang's lips trembled. After a moment, it was like a volcano erupting, and the roar of gnashing teeth almost toppled the roof of the weapon library.

Ai Hui, I'm going to cut you into pieces!

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PS: There is another section in the evening.