"Third brother, thank you!"

In Nandu, in the small apartment, Cao Meng's eyes shining and his face was full of gratitude.

What happened to him yesterday was like a miracle for him. No! In other words, it is more appropriate to describe it as a miracle.

Cao Meng personally experienced the broken arms and injured organs, and felt them the most clearly. He had a broken arm for half a day, let alone the broken arm?

Cao Meng originally thought that even if he could recover, he would probably leave him permanently disabled, so he said goodbye to his favorite Sanda from then on.

Who knew that Brother Hang gave him a pill, and when he woke up, everything changed. Not only was his injury healed, but his physical fitness far exceeded before his injury... To be more precise, it had exceeded the scope of ordinary people.

Cao Meng never felt as strong as today. He even smashed the solid wood table in the room with one punch.

Cao Meng didn't know what happened to him, he only knew that all this was thanks to Lin Yihang, which was given to him by Lin Yihang.

Therefore, Cao Meng's heart was full of gratitude.

However, he knew that such a magical matter must have involved a huge secret. Lin Yihang did not tell the secret, nor did he take the initiative to ask about it.

Not only him, but also others in the dormitory, were shocked by the first time they witnessed such miracles.

The roommates who lived with them actually had such magical methods. This kind of plot that only appears in novels actually appeared in real life. They couldn't believe it. However, Cao Mengsheng stood in front of him vigorously, but he could not believe it.

"Brother, don't be so arrogant." Lin Yihang reached out and punched Cao Meng in the chest.

Cao Meng didn't say much. He knew that it was not because this reckless man was heartless, but because there were some things that didn't need to be said. Cao Meng would definitely not be less grateful to him.

"You can rest here these days!" Lin Yihang said.

"Okay, Brother Hang!"

Cao Meng had no objection at all. After all, he was beaten by Panasonic's belt and vomited blood and his arm was broken, which many teachers and students saw with their own eyes. If he had been lively and unscathed in the school the next morning, it would have attracted much attention.

"However, I want to take this time to become a disciple of Brother Dao and learn Kung Fu from Brother Dao. I wonder if it's OK?" Cao Meng asked.

"Um?"

Lin Yihang was slightly stunned and turned his head to take a look.

"Haha!" Next to him, Xiaodao quickly laughed dryly and scratched his head, "Well, I think Xiao Cao is of good quality. He and Brother Hang are roommates. He is his own brother, so I want to pass it on to him ancient martial arts... Of course, this was also what Xiao Cao took the initiative to ask, and I just showed his skills. He looked at him and insisted on taking me as his teacher..."

Lin Yihang rolled his eyes. He knew Xiaodao's virtue very well. He liked to show off and showed off. After finally becoming a quasi-yellow-level ancient warrior, he must have shown off in front of Cao Meng.

"Your three-legged cat kung fu hasn't learned it yet, and you want to be a master? If Cao Meng wants to learn ancient martial arts, you can practice with Xiaodao and the others."

Lin Yihang said this and suddenly remembered something, "Or, in the name of recuperation, you can't go back to school, you can go to Sichuan Province, where I have a foundation. You can go there to train for a period of time. I believe it will be good for you. Of course, you have to make your own decisions about everything."

Cao Meng could certainly hear that at this time, Teacher He was definitely a master who was better than Xiaodao. As for the arrival of Sichuan Province, since Lin Yihang recommended it so much, it was naturally a better place to go.

He nodded without hesitation, "I am willing to go to Sichuan Province. Men are determined to be in all directions. As long as they can learn real skills, not to mention Sichuan Province, it is worth it even if they go abroad."

Cao Meng had seen Xiaodao's power. It was the first time he knew that there were ancient martial artists in this world. This was the temptation for him, a martial arts enthusiast.

"Then let it be! Xiaodao, you can arrange this matter." Lin Yihang said.

"Yes, Brother Hang!" Xiaodao nodded and agreed. He felt a little regretful that he could not accept Cao Meng as his apprentice and had the pleasure of becoming a master. However, Brother Hang's orders must not be violated at all.

The matter was arranged, Cao Meng stayed, and the rest of the dormitory took the same car to Nandu.

Today is the end of the military training day, and there are team competitions. No matter how outstanding Lin Yihang is, it is difficult to be outstanding in such a team competition.

Of course, if you really want to take the shocking first, it is not impossible. As long as the spiritual consciousness is released and the spiritual consciousness is used to influence the people in the same queue, the entire queue can be uniform, just like a single person.

However, Lin Yihang is only at the Immortal Master's level and his control over the spiritual consciousness is not very satisfactory. If he forcibly does this, the final result is likely to be that the person being controlled will leave behind future troubles.

Of course, Lin Yihang couldn't harm his classmates like this.

Fortunately, there were few people in the history department, relatively united, and the training effect was good. In the end, they won the second place in the group team, and everyone was very happy.

...

Japan, under Mount Fuji.

A villa is located in the forest, with green lawns, green plants and snow on the top of Mount Fuji... The environment here is really good.

In the villa, a girl sat cross-legged on the tatami, opposite him, standing respectfully.

Her figure is bulging in front and back, her long hair is draped over her shoulders, and her exquisite face... It is the beauty who watched the competition in the Japanese audience area in the China-Japan-Korea Three Schools Competition.

The old man had a tablet computer in his hand, and the video played a picture in a loop, which was naturally a video of the competition. The game played was a picture of Lin Yihang appearing.

The old man frowned and his face was grim.

"Miss Daizi and Takaoka Kwan are no problem. They are worthy of being the best among the younger generation. At a young age, they have already used ninjutsu incredible ways. Even I can't see any flaws. However, this Chinese man can actually find flaws at a glance... It's incredible." The old man watched the competition process again and sighed.

The girl opened her mouth opposite, as if she wanted to say something. She hesitated for a moment.

"If you have something to say, just say it! Mikako is hesitant, it is not your personality." The old man said.

"Yes, grandpa!" the girl nodded, "We have investigated afterwards. I heard the young Chinese man say before the competition. He said that our Japanese ninjutsu evolved from the Five Elements Escape Art in China. Now we use ninjutsu to deal with them, just to show off our ability. Of course, these are just his arrogant words. The ninjutsu of our great Japanese Empire is the best technique in the world. Although we first borrowed the Five Elements Escape Art in China, it is not comparable to their escape art."

Mikako finally added another sentence, obviously because she was afraid that the old man would get angry.

I saw that after hearing these words, the old man's face changed one after another. He didn't know what he was thinking, but finally sighed.

"This Chinese man is right. Our ninjutsu has indeed evolved from the Five Elements Escape Technique." The old man's tone was deep.

Mikako seemed to have a premonition that the old man had something important to say, and did not disturb him. She made a listening gesture.

"We have always been educated, our ninja. Since childhood, the education we have received is that although ninja is borrowed from the Five Elements Escape Arts in China, after the transformation of our ancestors in history, we have long been better than the unpractical Five Elements Escape Arts in China," the old man said.

Mikako's beautiful little mouth opened, and a surprised expression appeared on her beautiful face... Isn't this the truth?

"Yes! This is indeed not the truth." The old man seemed to see Mikako's surprise. "Although we are unwilling to admit it, the fact is that our ancestors admired Chinese culture and traveled across the ocean to study it. Among them, the Five Elements Escape Technique is a very important one."

The old man's deep tone began to unravel a period of history, and the terminology was changed from China to China. "At that time, China's Five Elements Escape Technique was very powerful. Patriarchs of all generations said that China's Five Elements Escape Technique could truly fly to the sky and hide in the earth, shrink into an inch, and even pass on paper cranes... These are not legends, but what the ancestors of China could really do."

When the old man said this, he couldn't help but look admiring on his face. The Chinese civilization has a profound foundation. It really made the common people in foreign countries admire him.

"But the ancient Chinese were very xenophobic and looked down on us in Japan, thinking that we were a barbarian land. Although our ancestors used all kinds of means, they only learned some of the five elements escape techniques."

"Fur?" Mikako looked unbelievable. Because, based on the education she received since childhood, their ancestors learned the essence of the Five Elements Escape Technique from China, and after returning, they developed it and surpassed the blue ones.

The old man's words completely subverted her understanding.

"Yes, it's just some fur!" The old man smiled bitterly, "Our ancestors came back with this fur and felt like they were treasures. They developed in Japan and became our national martial arts. However, if we say faithfully, even if our ninjutsu has developed to the present, it is far inferior to the ancient Chinese Five Elements Escape Technique."

"However, I have visited the so-called masters and scholars in China, and even discussed the Five Elements Escape Technique with some Taoists. With my knowledge, those Five Elements Escape Techniques are just things that are fooling people. They are just famous and just playing with fooling people." Mikako said.

She is not very old, but has a lot of knowledge. After she has achieved success in her studies, she spent two years traveling to China, which is somewhat knowledgeable.

"Where are you calling the Five Elements Escape Techniques that you have seen? There are constant civil strife in China and dynasties have changed. I don't know when the real Five Elements Escape Techniques have disappeared. Our Japanese Empire sent a large amount of manpower and spent a lot of financial resources all year round to find the Five Elements Escape Techniques in China. The only clue is that during the Sino-Japanese War in the 1930s and 1940s, our army occupied the territory of China. Many officers were once sniped by strange people, among which there were masters who truly understood the Five Elements Escape Techniques. At that time, we mobilized a large number of ninjas to mobilize, and the army cooperated... Unfortunately, in the end, we could not catch people." The old man shook his head and sighed, with regret on his face.

Mikako was shocked and full of loss.

The education she received since childhood was that the Japanese Empire was the best country, the Yamato nation was the best nation, and ninjutsu was the best fighting, assassination, spy, and all-round technology... But now I know that the most proud ninjutsu in my life was just a little fur obtained from China.

He took the other person's fur and regarded it as a treasure. Moreover, the other party was the noble white man in her heart, but the Chinese whom she looked down upon the most... How could she feel?

The sudden change is almost unacceptable.

"You don't have to be disappointed. My Yamato nation is the nation that is best at learning. We have learned science and technology from Europa, and now we have become a world-class developed country. We have learned the Five Elements Escape from China, and now the whole world knows the ninjutsu of my Great Japanese Empire. After China, how many people know the Five Elements Escape from China?" the old man explained.

"So, there is something worse than others, we don't need to be upset. We just need to learn, learn, and learn again! Everything good, regardless of our enemy, must be learned, taken, and used for my own use. Then, use the enemy's skills to defeat the enemy and make them our slaves. This is the best part of our Yamato nation!" The old man's tone was sonorous.

Mikako's eyes lit up, "Use the enemy's skills to defeat the enemy..."

He murmured, suddenly looked up and looked at the old man, "Grandpa. I understand!"

"Hahaha," the old man smiled with relief, "It's good to understand. This is worth my wish."

"Grandpa said this to ruin your young Chinese. Maybe he knows the Five Elements Escape Art?" asked Mikako.

"Not bad!" The old man's face became serious and nodded, "Our ninjutsu was derived from the Five Elements Escape Technique. Moreover, we did not get the essence of the Five Elements Escape Technique back then, but only some fur. Therefore, it is not wrong to say that the Five Elements Escape is the nemesis of our Ninjutsu. The siege in the last century is a clear proof that we have taken advantage of the time and place, and we have dispatched a large number of people to not catch the other party, because the ninjutsu we believe is based on is like a child's play in front of the other party. Therefore, Takaoka-kun and Daizi are both the best among my younger generation. Ninjutsu were broken by the other party. The biggest possibility is that the other party understands the Five Elements Escape Technique!"

Speaking of the four words "Five Elements Escape Technique", the old man's eyes were shining.

"Five Elements Escape Technique...the real Five Elements Escape Technique..." Mikako also pondered, full of yearning.

"This is an opportunity for us. Things that countless ancestors have not accomplished are expected to be realized in our generation." The old man clenched his fists and was extremely excited.

"Grandpa even though he ordered, Mikako would do her best to assist her." Mikako lowered her head with a standard Japanese etiquette.

Being able to participate in such a historically memorable thing is a great pride for any ninja.

"Okay! Use your identity to get close to the young Chinese, find out his identity, and find out his background. At the same time, I will send the elite family forces to assist you, find an opportunity to bring the young man back to Japan. As long as he is in our hands, we will not worry about not getting the real Five Elements Escape Technique. This whole operation will be dispatched by you. Uesugi Mikako, don't let me down." The old man sat upright and said in a very serious tone.

"Hayi! Grandpa Don't worry, Mikako will do her best, do whatever she wants, and do whatever she wants, to get the real Five Elements Escape Technique at all costs!" Uesugi Mikako was full of confidence.

...

Melodious music, noisy hall.

After the military training, the annual official welcome party will be the annual new year.

Military training is certainly nostalgic, but real university life is even more desirable. In the eyes of many people, military training does not seem to be a real university, but a transitional stage. The evening party at this time is definitely regarded as a part of university life.

The new and old students all wore the most beautiful clothes and came together to join in the fun.

The freshmen are still relatively young and more conservative. However, the seniors ushered in a good season of hunting. They all had green light on their eyes and swept them towards their juniors. They shouldn't look there, and they chose the right one and then came forward to chat with them.

Every year at the welcome party, seniors will get rid of their single life and strive to say goodbye and keep in mind.

"Yihang, don't you report a show?" Dong Qing was wearing a white long dress, her youthful and beautiful image was undoubtedly revealed. Combined with her already stunning appearance, she simply blinded people's eyes.

Yang Tingting was wearing a goose yellow long dress, and the two were wearing similar styles, which was obviously agreed upon. Their colours were the focus of attention in the entire hall.

If the lights are turned off now, you will definitely see green eyes, as if they are surrounded by wolves.

If it weren't for their surroundings, Lin Yihang, Fatty and others were protecting each other, and looked like a ruffian, someone would have come up to chat with him long ago. Lin Yihang was so popular in the martial arts competition. There were not many people in the school who didn't know him, and they were pointed at everywhere they went, and many worshipful eyes were looked at.

This is even more shocking and makes people dare not approach it.

"No." Lin Yihang shook his head.

He is not interested in singing. Of course, this is not because he cannot sing well. He has magic power to do things, and there is nothing he cannot do about mortals.

Dong Qing's expression of regret flashed. She was originally planning to take the opportunity to muster up the courage to invite Lin Yihang to sing a song, but Lin Yihang shook her head directly, and she no longer had the courage to continue.

Yang Tingting looked around, and naturally knew about her best friend's little thoughts. She smiled and was about to say something, but her expression suddenly became condensed.
Chapter completed!