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- Chapter 5 Jokes
A conversation I overheard a dozen days ago. £® com seemed to come to mind again. Judging from the content of the conversation between Long Ao and Lan Yingluo, the relationship between the two is really not that of a "fairy couple".
"I seem to have heard someone talk about a man named Yifeng, do you know him?" Zhuang Yi thought of the name Long Ao mentioned at the end. Seems to be the other male protagonist in this love triangle.
"Wang Yifeng." Chi Ye's eyes began to shine brightly.
"Yes. It's Wang Yifeng, what's his famous name?" Zhuang Yi thought to himself that the people in Pingzhou are really weird. Maybe it's a custom that they like to give people nicknames so much.
¡°Senior Brother Wang doesn¡¯t like people giving him names. Originally, everyone called him ¡®Jade Faced Dragon¡¯, but he was very disgusted with it, and later everyone stopped calling him.¡±
"The jade-faced dragon? It's really vulgar." Zhuang Yi thought to himself.
"Senior Sister Lan, Senior Brother Long, and Senior Brother Wang are the most outstanding disciples of our Xiyuan Sect, and they are collectively called the Three Heroes." Chi Ye said proudly.
"Three heroes. But I don't know how different they are from the most outstanding disciple of the Mei family." Zhuang Yi thought silently, a whole year has passed since the four-year appointment, and there are only three years left. Three years later, in the Mei family competition, what kind of opponent will he face?
Even though he is very confident in his own strength. But there is no guarantee that he will not encounter a monster like Qin Jinyu again. Even though he is already a middle-grade warrior, his psychological pressure has not eased at all.
The next day, Zhuang Yi met Wang Yifeng. As expected, he lived up to his nickname of "Jade Faced Dragon". He was extraordinarily handsome and had the ability to make women fall in love with him.
Wang Yifeng came here specially to wait for Lan Yingluo. As soon as Zhuang Yi saw her expression, he knew that the person coming was not Long Ao. Sure enough, when the person spoke, his voice was very different from Long Ao's voice that day.
Seeing the two people leaving together, they looked like a pair of lovers. In Zhuang Yi's ears, Long Ao's vicious voice unexpectedly sounded, "Bitch. Don't you like Wang Yifeng? I will let him be ruined and his reputation"
What happened between the three of them was like a romantic drama at eight o'clock. Zhuang Yi didn't pay much attention to it. He was still practicing. But when he was free, he would think maliciously about how this love triangle would evolve into What kind of situation.
When people look at a strange, well-matched couple, most of the time they feel malice in their hearts, rather than blessings.
Time passes day by day, and it¡¯s the ninth day after Zhuang Yi¡¯s retreat. As usual, he came back from practicing outside. As soon as he entered the courtyard, he found that the courtyard was very lively. All the brothers and sisters were there.
Chi Ye stood in front of the courtyard door and kept winking at him.
what happened? Zhuang Yi was a little confused, and then he saw a graceful figure standing in front of his door.
"Teacher Lan." Zhuang Yi was a little surprised. Standing in front of his room door, it seemed that she was waiting for him specially. It was Lan Yingluo.
"Come in." Lan Yingluo glanced at him, pushed open his door, and walked in.
After a moment¡¯s hesitation, Zhuang Yi stepped into the room amid a dozen pairs of strange eyes behind him.
"Close the door." Lan Yingluo stood quietly in the room, her back to Zhuang Yi.
Zhuang Yi swallowed his saliva, turned around, and closed the door while his mind was spinning crazily. Think about why she came to see you. But after thinking about it, I didn't have a clue.
"How long have you been a beginner?" Her voice was still graceful, and there was no hint of emotion or anger. It seems that he is having trouble with Zhuang Yi.
"Teacher, it's been four months." Zhuang Yi replied with some anxiety.
"It's been four months." Lan Yingluo was silent for a while, then slowly turned around, her eyes as calm as water, "I heard from Wu Tian that your foundation is very good, and your talent and understanding are also very high."
Zhuang Yi lowered his head, with an embarrassed look on his face, but he knew in his heart that she was definitely not here to praise him specifically.
Sure enough, she pondered for a moment, with a strange look in her eyes, "What do you think of my teaching?"
Her tone was very calm, but Zhuang Yi could still see her concern from her eyes.
She cares a lot. This discovery made Zhuang Yi's heart skip a beat, and he finally knew the real reason why she came to find him.
Lan Yingluo's lectures were much more advanced than Teacher Qin's, but to Zhuang Yi, they seemed useless. Most of what she said, Aunt Yue had taught him, and they were more advanced and profound.
On the contrary, the very basic knowledge taught by Teacher Qin was what he needed. Regardless of martial arts or martial arts, it is a systematic project, and its level of complexity is not inferior to that of various disciplines in the 21st century.
What Zhuang Yi learned. His grandfather?? taught part of it, his father taught part of it, and Aunt Yue taught part of it. Complex, but not solid. With Teacher Qin¡¯s in-depth and simple explanations, he can better absorb what the three taught him.
He had just been promoted to a middle-grade warrior and needed time to consolidate his realm, so he did not go to Lan Yingluo's class these days, but practiced alone.
This kind of thing is not surprising. The Xiyuan School is relatively liberal in this regard. The teacher who lectures doesn't really care if anyone is absent from class.
Zhuang Yi never expected that Lan Yingluo would come directly to his door because of this matter.
For a moment, he didn't know how to deal with it. With the character he had always shown, he couldn't flatter him casually, so he could only say dryly, "Mr. Lan's lectures are of course good."
Lan Yingluo smiled indifferently. Anyone with a discerning eye would know that what he said was not sincere at all, "Can you tell me what you did when you were absent from my class these days?"
"I am practicing a martial art." Zhuang Yi said.
"What martial arts?" Lan Yingluo chased after him.
"It's shocking." There's nothing to hide, Zhuang Yi said honestly. Then, he added, "It's an eighth-grade martial art. I encountered some difficulties and couldn't overcome them."
Lan Yingluo Mo Ran, she had heard of this martial art, but had never practiced it, so she couldn't give any advice at all. But she was still unwilling.
She is someone who wants to do everything perfectly. Her main purpose in guesting as the teacher of the disciple in blue is to avoid Long Ao's entanglement. But when she took on the position, she put her heart and soul into it. Want to make the best of it. Therefore, she couldn't bear the absence of this blue-clothed disciple named Yizhuang. This proves that she's not doing a good enough job.
"Do you know why the sect didn't teach us martial arts until one year after we started?" Lan Yingluo was not someone who gave up so easily. After being silent for a while, she asked again.
"I don't know." Zhuang Yi knew about this rule, and martial arts was also one of his goals in joining the Xiyuan Sect. Although "Shi Potian Jing" is very powerful, it is only suitable for use as a trump card. He also needs an eighth-level martial skill. In a few years, he should be able to become a martial artist, and it is necessary to prepare a seventh-level martial arts skill in advance.
"Because the foundation is very important. Without a solid foundation, practicing martial arts reluctantly will not only waste time, but also delay the progress of Qi." Lan Yingluo's voice was gentle, but the content was unceremonious.
Zhuang Yi was speechless.
"That's all, you can take care of yourself." Lan Yingluo felt that the heat was almost over, so she said no more, opened the door and left.
Zhuang Yi, who stayed where he was, couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly. He felt a little unjust for being scolded by a woman.
After a while, the eccentric Chi Ye walked in quietly, closed the door quietly, and asked impatiently, "Brother Yi, why did Teacher Lan come to see you?"
"Because she's attracted to me." Zhuang Yi said angrily.
"Huh?" Chi Ye's eyes suddenly widened and his mouth opened slightly, with a dumbfounded expression.
"snort."
At this moment, there was a cold snort outside the door, like a thunderbolt from the blue, exploding in Zhuang Yi's ears. He was caught off guard, his vision went dark, and he almost fell to the ground.
"She actually left and came back?" Zhuang Yi held on to the table, feeling horrified. She must have heard the joke just now.
Damn it.
I thought to myself that I have always been cautious. Unexpectedly, it ended up falling on a mouth. Right and wrong are just for the sake of talking more. The ancients were honest and did not deceive me.
When I thought that I had offended this "Luo Ying Shen Sword" who had great influence in Xiyuan Sect. He had a headache.
"Brother Yi, are you okay?" Seeing that his body swayed and he almost fell, and his face was extremely pale, Chi Ye hurriedly stepped forward to support him and asked with concern.
"It's not because of you."
Zhuang Yi glared at her, but did not say the words. I felt my ears were still buzzing, and I thought that this woman Lan Yingluo was really cruel. If it were another ordinary low-level warrior, it would be hard to explain why her ears would be deafened by such a blast.
Chi Ye was stared at in confusion, but he carefully helped him to his seat and sat down, "Are you sick?"
Zhuang Yi shook his head, seeing that she seemed unaware, and had a better understanding of Lan Yingluo's strength. This technique of using sound waves to designate attacks must be a rare sonic martial art.
Thinking about the consequences of offending her, I thought to myself that I had indeed become a little lax recently.
In his previous life, he was still a college student and was used to talking casually to his friends and classmates. After coming to this world, he was forced to?Under the pressure of survival, I have always been cautious in my words and deeds.
After meeting Chi Ye, I was infected by her simple optimism. Coupled with the improvement in strength, the sense of crisis faded and my mentality relaxed. Only then would he say that joke without thinking.
However, he just found it troublesome. Lan Yingluo was hailed as a genius by the Xiyuan Sect, but he didn't pay much attention to her.
The next day, Zhuang Yi still didn¡¯t go to class. That afternoon, Chi Ye and other nineteen disciples, plus Wu Tian, ??looked at Lan Yingluo's face, which seemed to always remain calm, and became a little gloomy. The twenty people present all had an ominous premonition in their hearts, that someone was going to be in trouble.
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