"Damn! Teacher Ke is so arrogant!"

In the afternoon, Xu Cheng came to the school and said to Wu Chong.

At this time, after meditating at noon, Wu Chong had grown a few strands of internal breath that had gathered and dispersed in his body. However, these strands of internal breath were not strong enough to make a meridian and open the orifices.

Only when the inner breath condenses like a tide in the sea can one be qualified to cast the pulse and open the orifices.

But even so, he still felt a bright future.

Looking at Xu Cheng who was whining, Wu Chong temporarily gave up the idea of ​​teaching him martial arts.

As a result, Xu Cheng took out a video for him to show. In the video, there was a beautiful girl wearing strong clothes and performing her swordsmanship. She was really powerful and pretty when she was playing.

But at the end of the video, it was an ad for a escapist.

Obviously, this is an advertisement for a martial arts school to collect disciples, which is obviously used to cut leeks.

And Xu Cheng obviously had the idea of ​​being a leek.

"Brother Chong, why don't we go and register! It's good to learn one or two swordsmanship! In my dream, I want to learn martial arts, so I can only go to those martial arts schools. Anyway, it costs money. It's better to keep the money from the martial arts world to go to the brothel... No, it's to expand your connections."

Wu Chong glanced at him, "Don't be too depraved, be careful not to know what's expensive when you are young, and sigh when you are old." After pausing, he continued, "And, they are obviously preparing to cut leeks. Are you so eager to be leeks? I heard that if you only learn sword skills and tricks, it's a scheming. Besides, do they have the method of internal breathing practice? If not, what's the use of going to the martial arts world?"

Xu Cheng shook his head and sighed: "How easy is the internal breath practice method? I heard that only those sects, martial arts families, or generals have such skills. Those ordinary martial arts schools basically do not have any internal breath practice method, and most of them are to work hard."

"When studying hard, I will marry a daughter from a general family as my daughter-in-law. Wouldn't the problem be solved?" Wu Chong suggested: "It really doesn't work. You can make friends with martial arts people! If I fall into my dream one day, I will go to the martial arts sect to become a disciple and teach you then."

As a result, Xu Cheng shook his head, "I heard that most of the women of the general family are extremely strong. If you marry a wife of that kind of background, you will basically say goodbye to three wives and four concubines..."

"Scum!"

As they were talking, Mingyu's voice came from behind them. When they looked back, they happened to see Mingyu glaring at Xu Cheng, "I still want me to introduce you to my best friend, I want to be a waste of money!"

“…”

Xu Cheng scratched his head awkwardly and said with a smirk: "Just, it was just a joke just now! How could a boy like me who wants money but has no money, has no face, and doesn't understand girls still be a scumbag!"

After saying that, he slipped away in shame. Wu Chong's lips raised lightly, feeling a little gloating.

As a result, Ming Yu also stared at him, as if he wanted to scold him.

Wu Chong didn't give her a chance, so he curled his smile and took out the book to review.

After school in the evening, Wu Chong couldn't wait to go home.

After a fast food, I fell into my dreams.

When I opened my eyes, I was already in the martial arts world. It was not yet dawn outside, but there were already roosters crowing.

Wu Chong sat directly on the bed, meditated with paint, and used his skills to strengthen his inner breath.

Half an hour later, the maid Vanilla came in and asked him to get up. After he got up and washed up, Vanilla had already brought the rice over.

In the morning, I still meditate and practice inner breathing, and in the afternoon, I continue to practice sword-like heads.

In this way, one afternoon a few days later, the Flower Sword Saint asked him to take a break and said that he should also combine work and rest in his practice.

This made Wu Chong a little surprised, and he didn't even know what to do.

At this time, Hua Yaoyao was dressed up in a short dress, with extremely close-fitting cropped pants on her lower body, a pair of wooden slippers under her feet, revealing her small and delicate little feet, and holding a small surfboard in her hand. This made Wu Chong feel out of sight.

Not because it looks so good, but because it is a bit weird.

"Junior brother, let's go, senior sister will take you to surf! Do you know what surfing is?"

Wu Chong was a little confused. Is there a surfing in this world? No matter how you look at it, it seems like you do it yourself! Where did they learn it?

A little girl who was only seven or eight years old, but Hua Yaoyao looked like a senior sister at this time. She walked in front with a small surfboard, held her head up and her chest was raised. Behind her, there were more than ten servants, including men and women, and she was full of rich girls.

When Wu Chong was playing with the little girl, a maid and servant had already set up a barbecue and prepared to send a barbecue team on the beach.

The sun shines, the blue sea and the blue sky, laughter and joy, everything is so harmonious.

But these scenes made Wu Chong always feel strange.

This is an ancient martial arts world! How could there be strange things entering?

However, Hua Yaoyao's water quality is indeed good. She is like a little fish in the sea. She is worthy of being a girl born on the island. Wu Chong is willing to give her a disadvantage in front of her.

...

Pu Lingling...

A pigeon flew from the yard of the butler Lu Shengtao.

A maid passed by and asked, "Has Mr. Lu received something gone?"

When Lu Shengtao heard this, he smiled slightly, "Yes! I heard that Luo Jianshen has left the customs and is heading to Xingyang County to challenge the next opponent!"

As he said that, the two passed by, then Lu Shengtao turned around and grabbed the maid's back of the neck. With a "click", the slender neck was cut off by him.

Until his death, the maid didn't understand why Butler Lu suddenly killed her?

Lu Shengtao looked around and helped the maid into his room, then went straight to the secret room in the backyard. The Sword Saint was regulating his breathing in the secret room.

Lu Shengtao knocked on the door and entered, came to the side of the Flower Sword Saint, whispered some of the news he had obtained to the Flower Sword Saint, and while saying that, he pulled out a dagger from his sleeve and stabbed directly at the Flower Sword Saint's neck. The Flower Sword Saint felt danger instantly and leaned forward.

Lu Shengtao had no choice but to adjust the angle and stab the dagger straight into his back.

puff……

A mouthful of blood was spurted out of the mouth of the Flower Sword Saint.

The Flower Sword Saint turned his head and looked at Lu Shengtao, his face full of heartache, "Why?"

Maybe he was confused by the expression of the Flower Sword Saint, or maybe he had some feelings for serving the other party for so many years, Lu Shengtao was a little stunned.

It was just this moment when Lu Shengtao was stunned and his chest was slapped by the sudden burst of flower sword saint, and his robe was stained with blood.

"Hahaha……"

Lu Shengtao was squirting blood and laughing.

After laughing, the Flower Sword Saint stopped and asked, "What's ridiculous? He said, who sent you? You and I have been the master and servant for more than ten years..."

"Hahaha... Hua Qianshu, you shameless villain, do you still remember the Liehu Gang from more than 40 years ago? Back then, you killed the old gang leader and pretended to take in the young gang leader."

"It seems that the rebel disciple still can't let go of that past, okay!"

"I owed Master Feng a favor. Later, the young master asked me for my head. I had no choice but to repay him, so I could only repay him with my life and come to you as a servant."

"That Counterattack..." The Flower Sword Saint gritted his teeth and said, "Over the years, you have countless opportunities to start, why have you waited until now?"

Lu Shengtao laughed and said, "You are the Sword Saint! You are at the peak of the Star Realm and you can almost enter the Divine Realm. How dare I do it? This time I have to thank Luo Jian God. If she hadn't asked you to challenge you, you would have relapsed and your cultivation level would have fallen. "

As he said that, Lu Shengtao suddenly rose up, but he did not kill the Flower Sword Saint, but rushed out of the door. Even if the Flower Sword Saint was injured like this, he did not dare to fight head-on.

By the sea, just as Wu Chong entered the sea to touch the shrimps, took out a big lobster, floated out to the sea, and was about to show off to those people, a roar came from the Taohua Villa.

"Bitch slave!"

A angrily shout made Taolin tremble.

The next moment, Lu Shengtao, the butler of Taohua Villa, was stained with blood in his gray robe and rushed out of Taohua Villa. Behind him, the Flower Sword Saint, who was stained with blood in white, chased him out with a long sword, and a dagger was inserted on his back.
Chapter completed!