"The director of the library is here, and I want to see you."

On the fourth day of Li Jingxian Jin's entry into the micro-land, Wen Wan asked for instructions during the delivery of meals.

“The director.”

Li Shuxian stopped his box.

“The director of the Van Gogh?”

“Yes.”

As a municipality directly under the Central Government and an international financial center, the director of Shire is second only to the general director.

The Van Gogh curator is less than 40 years old, but he has been promoted to the stage of flies and can not fall, a feather does not bear the chemical stage, belongs to the Changhang Museum of Fruits only one of the three major masters, and is the youngest of the three major masters, the most promising in the future, holding Dan's cubits, practicing Dan, and achieving a generation of masters.

“When.”

“Any time.”

“Then now.”

Li Shuxian said, out of the training room.

Wen Wan led the road in front, and with Li Shuxian soon came to the inner courtyard where the curator and deputy curators lived, and saw the curator Van Van in a two-in-two, full of quaint and simulent and rhyme.

Van Gogh is his name.

In the first time Li Jingxian stepped into the courtyard, his eyes had fallen on the Van Gogh curator.

He did not look tall, only one meter seven or two up and down, loose body, standing at will, the cloud light wind, but so casually standing, but gave Li Shuxian a sense that he could attack any direction from any place.

At this time, he was waiting with a woman who seemed to be less than twenty, and the deputy curator Li Wei was waiting.

When Li Jingxian's footsteps came, he turned around first and his eyes fell on Li Jingxian.

The eyes of the two people collided in the void, and the spirit of the two was fading away, so that the eyes of the two were condensing at the same time.

The God of the Van Gogh...

Not before he used the secret.

“Master Li Wu.”

“The director of the Vatican.”

They both said hello.

“Li Shuxian, your spirit...”

When Li Jingxian stepped into the courtyard, his eyes were constantly on him, and in his keen sense, Li Jingxian's spirit was not only not growing compared to a few days ago, but...

A little weak?

“It’s just a small problem.”

Li Shuxian answered calmly.

Sindelevi did not see him as he had been seen four days ago, otherwise he would have found that his spirit loss was even worse.

After four days of nourishing by drugs, his gas loss has been adjusted, and one day, he can recover as before.

It was two days faster than he thought.

All of this is the help of the micro-entity.

"Li Shexian, these days you closed in the training room should not know, you challenge the Longquan Wu Museum of the matter has been boiling, not only our Shire city circle of the martial arts, many foreign martial arts have heard the news, want to witness your single one-person kicking the battle, this battle can be said to have been called the two of our two face war, not to lose, so the curator will end the training of the Central South Military Region Special Team, you can not let the director of the Central South Military District.

Levi's clear.

Van Gogh smiled and said, "Don't put too much pressure on me, I have invited the famous martial arts masters An Lao and Ou Lao to be a witness for you, when you let go of the method, play our long-awaited martial arts museum's mighty wind can."

Li Shuxian slightly a head.

“There is something that needs help, though bluntly.”

“Nothing.”

Lee Shuxian Dao.

Van looked at Li Yuxian, and did not care for his somewhat cold attitude, but smiled and invited: "Either, let's try our hands?"

“No need.”

The girl on the side heard that Li Shuxian actually refused, and could not help but frowned and frowned: "Li Wushi, my master said that the test is to give you some advice, see what you have, and then give improvement opinions according to your shortcomings, lest you lose the face of our Changfeng Military Museum in the battle of the battle of the Longquan Wu Museum, you know, although you have issued a war book in your personal name, but a warrior who is so bold?"People in the circle will think that this is our long-distance military museum in secret instructions, want to leave can not be confused, you...”

"Little Lo, you must not be disrespectful."

Van Gogh reprimanded the girl and turned to Li Shexian: "Solo, this girl is spoiled by me, and I ask Li Wushi not to be surprised."

"I can understand, just... I'm not good at trying people."

"In that case, I will tell you about the enemy of the Dragon Springs Museum... You have defeated Stan, you have defeated Donna, so that they can be drawn down, but you challenge all the dark warriors of the Longquan Wujun Museum... It is not excluded that they will use wheel tactics at that time."

Levi listened to frown: "Longquan Wuyuan Museum will not be so shameless."

“It is not impossible to make people fight on wheels and beneficicic.”

Van shook his head and said, "There are many dark warriors in the Longquan Wuda Museum, but ... life and death are still willing to fight for the Dragon Spring Museum, only 20 or 30 people, of which you need to be most careful of the tower, Judeno, and Long Wolf."

Without the need for a Van Gogh opening, Levi has put a piece of information in front of Li Shengxian, which also carries a CD.

"This is the tower, the Jodno, the Long Wolf, and the achievements over the years, you have a good look, have a heart to prepare."

Li Shuxian's eyes fell on this information and nodded his head.

What he lacks most now is to see, watching the experience brought by the strong confrontation and the personal end can not be said in the same way, but he can also broaden his horizons and make him more aware of the martial arts.

“Time is running out, and I won’t tell you more that what you need to say is that all you need to do is adjust your state to meet the challenges of ten days.”

“Thank you.”

Li Shuxian said, took the information, and turned away.

“The director, what do you think...”

After Li Shuxian left, Li Wei inquired.

"Donnasho is right, he's ... really trained."

Leviton was surprised: “How did he practice?”

“This kind of thing ... is related to the experience and understanding of the warrior himself, and belongs to something that is esoteric and esoteric.”

"He's a fighter, but he's not your opponent."

The girl on the side of Sulo put aside and said, "The master wants to guide him, he is not in love, it is arrogant."

“You are...”

Van looked at Sulo somewhat helplessly: "Li Shuxian does not want to fight with me, perhaps the reason why his martial arts are really not suitable for fighting with people, after all, everyone's martial arts concept is different... Just like the fall of the so-called first sword of ASEAN, his sword, is the sword of killing, the sword out of killing, if not killing, the sword will be frustrated, his sword will lose sharpness, killing, until the people."

"The sword is the one I admire most besides the master of you, who can compare with the sword saint?"It's too much to lift him up."

"It's a dragon or an insect, and you'll know in ten days."

...

Li Shuxian spent a day watching the video on the CD.

The tower, Judeno, and Long Wolf are the best in the dark, even as a sitting town warrior in the province of Cori, can not be compared.

It is not that the power and physical strength between the two are too different, but...

Boxing is different!

Stan, practice the fight of the enemy to win!

And the three of them, practicing the deadly killing of the boxing!

The three can only be slightly better than Stan, life and death, and Stan is not an opponent of any of the three.

...

Just as Li Shengxian was watching the video of the battle between the dark warriors and the people of the Longquan Wujiu Museum, an unknown phone call reached Li Jingxian's hand.

After answering the phone, Li Shuxian was silent for half an hour.

“Li Shaoyang...”

Li Jingxian's eyes without any focal length gradually contracted and returned to God.

Some things he thought he had cut off and put it down...

But actually...

Not yet.

That man can still mess with his heart.

"Then make a complete finish."

Then... he left the Changkang Military Museum and went to the place agreed by the man on the phone.