The Pearl of Sadness indeed entered Jiang Yingjie's body.

As a result, all the seven beads on the ring of Defeat the Love disappeared and entered the body of the family of seven. There were only seven beads left in the bracelet. Yue Shanshan took out He Xing's other seven beads for Xia Xiaochi to put them together.

It's even uglier.

Even though the beads are gone, the treasure is still a treasure.

Because the Yin Nian Silk is still there, through it, Xia Xiaochi can even vaguely feel the state of others, but this state is not very clear and cannot be found yet.

As for Jiang Yingjie's sad power, after experimenting, everyone has figured out it out.

When Jiang Yingjie tries to use the power of sadness on others, the opponent's attack will become weak and powerless. When he and Luo Yiyi fight each other, the power of the two can be offset.

He Xing concluded from this: "So, if you drink and peck, can you decide before? With this power of sadness, you won't have to be afraid of beating you on Saturday and Saturday in the future."

Yue Shanshan came to a more desperate conclusion: "This means that you and her are destined to be together."

Jiang Yingjie began to provide the power of despair: "What if I run out of my sadness?"

"Then you get beaten up." Xia Xiaochi replied: "It's okay, you will be sad again after beating. This is called infinite flow!"

“…”

Jiang Yingjie's power of sadness was tried, but He Xing's power of despair could not be tried no matter how hard he tried. For this reason, He Xing was beaten up by his wife and children, and the result was also measured. On the contrary, several children could beat their father openly and were very satisfied. They also didn't know where the result came from. The little kid didn't understand anything and would not expect it in a short time - to be honest, everyone doesn't want him to have any powerful means. The child did not know the severity of the attack, and it would be a disaster to obtain powerful power.

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After receiving Long Xingmao's invitation, Xia Xiaochi and Luo Yiyi had one more thing after school every day - to practice martial arts at the East Lake Martial Arts Hall.

Today is the first day of going to the martial arts school, and the brother and sister came over directly after school.

When I arrived at the martial arts hall, I saw Longxingmao's big golden sword sitting in front of the playground. Below was a group of disciples who were punching with stern eyes. They were fighting the Great Bull Demon Fist, which was the kind of Liang Zhenxianghui, and one of the experts in the Donghu Martial Arts Hall.

The so-called "smart martial arts" do not have to be the strongest, but they must be the most practical and least troublesome.

This is the case with the Great Power Bull Magic Fist. After practicing, it is strong and not only suitable for fighting, but also for moving bricks. It is convenient for anything to do, and the sequelae are not serious, but the muscle mass is a bit bulge-usually, those who practice the Great Power Bull Magic Fist are better than anyone who is better, just measure the muscles.

Seeing Xia Xiaochi and his sister coming, Long Xingmao waved with a smile: "Here, come and sit down."

Long Xingmao started to take four chairs on the left and right sides, two of which were sitting on Zhou Qiye and Zhou Liuliu, and two were empty.

Long Xingmao pointed to the two empty chairs and said, "Sit down, from today on, you will be my personal disciples."

There is a distinction between personal teaching and ordinary teaching in the martial arts school. Long Xingmao valued Xia Xiaochi Luoyi and took the two of them as personal teachings, which also caused the disciples who were doing boxing below to be jealous. Unfortunately, Wang Yuejia was not here, otherwise his energy would have risen sharply.

At this moment, Long Xingmao said: "I don't have many personal disciples, only seven, three have already started the master. Qiye is my fourth disciple, Liuliu is my fifth disciple, and you two will be Xiaoliu and Xiaoqi in the future."

Xia Xiaochi said well-behavedly: "I have met my master and my senior brothers and sisters."

Luo Yiyi was usually rebellious, but at this time she still understood the rules, so she also shouted.

"Yes." Long Xingmao nodded with satisfaction: "Since I have joined my sect, I will tell you the rules first. I came from the Divine Power Sect, and the first rule in this sect is to abide by the law..."

Xia Xiaochi's eyes were confused.

Abide by laws and regulations?

"What? I thought I could not abide by the laws and regulations after practicing martial arts?" Long Xingmao snorted coldly: "Don't go against the country if you have nothing to do. The laws and regulations that the country should have must still be abide by. The second article is to not bully the weak or use martial arts to rampantly. The third article is to not fight at will or injure others at will. The fourth article is to not..."

Xia Xiaochi became more confused the more he listened.

It seems that neither of your two disciples have achieved these rules, right?

He looked at Luo Yiyi and saw that Luo Yiyi was listening seriously.

He was puzzled and asked his sister: "Why do I think this is not like the style of the East Lake Martial Arts Hall?"

Luo Yiyi replied: "Rules are rules, and whether they do or not is another matter."

Xia Xiaochi suddenly realized that feelings are slogans. No matter how you do it, you have to shout them first.

But how could Luo Yiyi understand this principle? You don’t seem to understand this at your age?

Xia Xiaochi asked, and Luo Yiyi replied: "I told those little brothers this way yesterday."

“…”

Sure enough, life is important in experience!

After Long Xingmao finished talking about the rules of the door, the disciple on the playground had already punched. He stood up and said, "Come with me."

Follow Long Xingmao into the inner hall.

Longxingmao lit six incense sticks and handed them to Xia Xiaochi and Luo Yiyi three pillars: "Now, burn incense to the ancestor."

After the brother and sister had eaten incense, Long Xingmao smiled and said, "From now on, you will be considered a formal disciple. My Divine Power Sect has Bull Demon Fist, Shadow Finger, Fierce Sun Knife, etc. Which one do you want to learn?"

Xia Xiaochi asked: "Which type is better?"

"Each has its own characteristics."

"Can't practice it together?"

"Practicing both sides can easily cause conflicts and cause harm to yourself. Don't worry, come one by one. After practicing one, if there is no problem, you can practice another one."

"Then..." Xia Xiaochi was still thinking, but Long Xingmao said: "Before you choose, I want to ask you what you think of martial arts. Xia Xiaochi, tell me, in your heart, what is martial arts?"

Xia Xiaochi grabbed his scalp: "I think... Wu is the way to make himself stronger."

Hearing this, Long Xingmao smiled and shook his head.

"What I said is wrong?" Xia Xiaochi asked.

Zhou Liu replied: "It's not wrong to arrive, it's just nonsense."

Long Xingmao asked Luo Yiyi again: "What about Yiyi, what about you? What do you think martial arts are?"

Luo Yiyi waved her small fist: "It's just that I can hit people, but people can't hit me."

Long Xingmao was even more happy: "Two interesting children. Well, for you, this question is still a bit deeper. Then I will simply say that martial arts are the product of the failure of mortals to cultivate immortality."

What is the product of the failure of mortals to cultivate immortality?
Chapter completed!