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That night, Xiaolong returned from his training. He dragged his tired body back to his house, poured himself a cup of boiling water, sat down, and turned on the computer.

It had already been more than a month since he received any news from Tie Shan, so Xiao Long couldn't wait to log into his mailbox. There were many new mail in the inbox, one of them was sent this morning, and the sender was clearly Tie Shan. He was overjoyed. He opened the mail immediately and found the following message:

Long, I haven't had time to go online recently, because it's almost time for the exam, so I have to do my homework. I decided that in this exam I must make her look at me in a new light. I didn't expect to catch up with her, but at least I didn't want to fall too far. After graduation, I hope that she and I can be admitted to the same university, I am willing to be his escort, I believe that one day she will love me, and love! Haha, I'm actually not that bad. Wish us all the best!

How are you doing? I really miss you, remember to write back to me, the more detailed the better, of course don't with me in English!

Xiao Long knew that the person in the letter was a girl that Tie Shan was chasing after. At that time, after Tie Shan confessed to the woman, he was ruthlessly rejected.

After that, Tie Shan suffered a heavy injury and decided to study hard in order to pursue his love. He was naturally intelligent, and with his hard work, he was able to quickly catch up. He went from the bottom to the middle, and it was best for him to almost get into the top ten, ranking only at the eleventh place.

After Xiao Long finished reading, he smiled happily. However, he did not intend to immediately reply. He was really tired, tired to the point where he only wanted to sleep.

At this time, someone suddenly embraced Xiao Long from behind. Other than Muyu, who else could it be?

Xiao Long only felt a soft and smooth body pressing close to him, faintly fragrant, breath like orchids, intoxicating people in the spring breeze.

"Why did you come back so late today? I have already slept, do you want Yu to make you a bowl of noodles? " Muyu hugged Xiao Long, and softly whispered into his ear.

"I've increased the intensity of my training today. I might return very late in the future." "I've already eaten, so go back to sleep. I can take care of myself."

"I can't sleep anymore, can't you stay with me for a while?" Muyu said in a slightly spoiled manner.

"Yu, I'm really tired. Can I accompany you another day?" As Xiao Long spoke, he gently removed Muyu's hand from his body and stood up from his seat.

"Xiaolong, do you hate Yu?" Muyu called out to Xiao Long who was about to leave.

"Nope." "How could I hate you?"

Then why are you so cold to me? In this past half a year, you have never taken the initiative to enter my room. " "Sunset Rain had matured a bit compared to half a year ago, and her tone of voice was less tender and more dignified.

After Xiao Long heard this, she said after a while, "Yu, you think too much into it. That's because I respect you;

"But …" Yu is already your man, you don't have to follow any noble etiquette unless … Unless you already dislike him. " As Muyu finished speaking, her expression became gloomy and her voice became deeper.

"Yu, don't be like this. I said that I would never abandon you." "Give me some time, and I will give you an explanation."

"You don't need to tell Yu anything. I'll be satisfied as long as I can stay by your side." Muyu said.

"In short, I need you to give me some time. During the special training period, I have spent almost every day of my energy, so when I came back, all I wanted to do was have a good night's sleep." "Anything else can wait until after the special training, okay?"

Muyu could only nod her head to show that she understood.

Xiao Long saw Muyu lower his head without saying a word, so he hurriedly said "Good night" and walked into the bedroom.

Although the little dragon lying on the bed felt tired, for a time, it was unable to sleep due to a myriad of thoughts. He had never believed that he would do such a thing with Muyu that night, and he was also unable to figure out whether Muyu truly treated him with emotion or not. Even if the doubts in his heart were not resolved, he had to maintain a certain distance from Muyu, even though he would occasionally have feelings for her and his thoughts would become tender, but he would still use his superhuman willpower to urge him to stay as a gentleman.

After an unknown period of time, sleep finally gained the upper hand, causing Xiao Long to fall asleep.

Unknowingly, however much time had passed. A year's time was nothing more than a glimpse in the vast universe, in the blink of an eye, Xiao Long had already been cultivating his Dragon Gate for a year and a half.

In the last nine months, Xiaolong received some special training, including martial arts, spearmanship and so on. Among them, the most important one was martial arts. Xiao Long's comprehension ability was also very high. He only needed to give a few pointers and he would be able to learn it in a moment. All of those Martial Masters gave him a thumbs up and became his defeated opponents without exception.

On this day, the Mr. Yuan invited Xiao Long to dinner, and Muyu followed along.

When they were seated, Mr. Yuan suddenly asked Xiao Long, "Xiaolong, do you know why I paid so much attention to your martial arts cultivation?"

"Martial arts can strengthen the body and strengthen the body. It should be considered the foundation of everything, the basis of all techniques." The dragon replied.

"You are right, but the most important thing is that we are law-abiding citizens. We can't just randomly copy people and take out our guns. "Blades and guns have no eyes. It would not be good if we accidentally kill someone." The Mr. Yuan said, "Martial arts are different. It can be used freely, not only to protect oneself, but also to avoid harming people too much, don't you think?"

"Mr. Yuan is right. Xiao Long did not think it through well enough, and is ashamed of himself." Xiao Long said.

"Everyone has their own thoughts and thoughts. This is a good thing, so there's no need to be too formal." Mr. Yuan asked. "Do you feel stronger now?"

"It's all thanks to the Mr. Yuan's nurturing. The little dragon feels like it has been reborn." Xiao Long said gratefully.

"Very good, very good." Mr. Yuan nodded his head repeatedly in agreement, but he did not continue.

Xiao Long could not help but ask, "If Mr. Yuan needs anything, Xiao Long is willing to help."

The Mr. Yuan laughed and said: "The so-called once in a thousand days use of troops, there is no need to worry. If there is a need, I will tell you."

"Could it be that Mr. Yuan invited me here today just to have a chat and eat?" Xiaolong was puzzled.

Mr. Yuan revealed his signature smile again, laughed and said, "That's right, I just want to talk about old times with you, eat and chat. There's nothing else."

"Mr. Yuan must be joking, we haven't even known each other for two years, right? "What do you mean by reminiscing about the past?"

"Although it was not even two years, you did, after all, save me. To me, you are like an old friend." Mr. Yuan said.

"I hope Mr. Yuan does not take this trivial matter to heart." Xiao Long couldn't help but exclaim to himself that the Mr. Yuan was a person who valued friendship and friendship. His affability level towards him increased by another level.

"Then let's not talk about this." The Mr. Yuan looked at the vigorous looking young man with a robust build, and said, "Coincidentally, Ah Long is here today, he is a martial arts expert! Why don't you two compete to broaden my horizons? "

"Mr. Yuan, I don't want to bully the younger generation." The man called Ah Long spoke straightforwardly.

The Mr. Yuan said: "This is just a spar between fellow disciples, it's the end even if you have to point it out. How can you say that you are bullying the younger generation? Maybe you are not Xiaolong's match? "

Xiao Long also wanted to show off his skills and quickly followed up with Mr. Yuan's words, "Senior brother, please advise me!"

Ah Long's fighting spirit was aroused as he stood up and said seriously: "Alright, I accept your challenge."

The competition arena was chosen in the underground training field.

Ah Long and Xiao Long were standing in the middle of an open area, bare-chested and facing each other.

Mr. Yuan and Muyu sat by the side. They were both spectators and judges.

"You can begin." When the Mr. Yuan saw that both sides had finished preparing, he announced the start of the competition.

"Xiaolong, come at me!" Ah Long intentionally let Xiao Long attack first.

"Then I won't be polite." The little dragon's voice was loud, and he quickly rushed over. At the same time, his right fist shot out with a loud bang.

Ah Long was definitely not an ordinary person. He dodged to the side to avoid Xiao Long's fierce punch, then followed up with a push of the water, his right fist silently striking towards Xiao Long's abdomen.

Xiao Long was already prepared for this, his left hand suddenly moved to wrap around Ah Long's fist, attempting to twist it around.

How could Ah Long let Xiao Long succeed so easily? He swept his right leg horizontally towards Xiao Long's lower body. The dragon's left foot moved back and his right foot kicked back in color.

Their hands were entwined, and they began to attack from below. However, the horse stance of the two were as steady as Mt. Tai. Neither of them could shake the other.

Xiao Long suddenly changed his move, pulling Ah Long up into the air, wanting to throw him out. Unexpectedly, Ah Long grabbed onto Xiao Long tightly, borrowing the force of the impact to not only land safely, but almost throw Xiao Long out.

The two battled for some time before they suddenly separated. Their fists and legs intersected, clashing fiercely. Mr. Yuan could not help but clap his hands, secretly cheering. Muyu, on the other hand, was so shocked that he even forgot to breathe.

The two of them fought for more than ten rounds, but there was still no result. In the midst of a quick exchange of moves, Ah Long's right fist suddenly moved like a snake, his speed increasing greatly, catching Xiao Long off guard and hitting him squarely in the forehead. Ah Long took this opportunity and gave another two punches, one on Xiao Long's left cheek and one on his chest.

The first thing Xiaolong felt was a wave of dizziness followed by a violent tremor. He couldn't help but fall backwards and with a loud thud he fell to the ground.

Right at the instant when Xiao Long fell to the ground, he immediately clenched his fists and turned to glare at Ah Long, showing that he was not going to admit defeat. He quickly stood up, moving his legs from side to side, pacing in a very subtle way, like a warm-up exercise.

Ah Long subconsciously lowered his head to look at Xiao Long's changing limbs. He felt a sense of familiarity, as if an inexplicable pressure was pushing down on him.

"Ah Long, you must be careful." The Mr. Yuan reminded.

Ah Long disapproved and bellowed, flying his right leg to attack the dragon.

Xiao Long lightly pushed out his left hand, blocking Ah Long's flying kick. He swung his right hand, blocking's second round of attack.

The more Ah Long attacked, the more ferocious he became, and the faster he moved, but he was still not able to hurt the dragon at all.

"Ya!" Ah Long let out a lion's roar, and his right foot quickly kicked at Xiao Long's abdomen.

Xiao Long bowed, dodging the attack. He then swept his right leg across, landing right on Ah Long's lower leg, pushing him down to the ground heavily.

This fall was not light, unexpectedly Ah Long was not able to stand up immediately. He shook his head to clear it, then slowly rose to his feet and resumed his fighting stance.

The little dragon's fighting spirit was at its peak, and it appeared to be even more relaxed. Its imposing manner had long held the upper hand.