Self-cultivation of cannon fodder through books

Here, Luo Heng and Ruan Feng, as the biggest competitors for son-in-law, didn't say anything, and they didn't even glance at the position where Wu Binglian was sitting.

The two only cared about drinking, and seldom ate food. Anyone could see that the two of them were absent-minded and preoccupied.

We met by chance in Mount Emei, and we were all strangers to each other. After a few polite words, there was nothing to talk about. Except that Meng Yanzhi was afraid of embarrassment and struggled to find a topic with the two priests, they had little to say.

Their table was extremely quiet, in stark contrast to the bustle of other tables in the hall.

Wang Ding didn't feel any embarrassment at all. It's strange that he wants to drink one cup after another at the wine table until he is called a brother. This also shows that the two buddies of the Wudang sect are not pragmatic people, and they don't talk if they don't want to talk , frankly.

"Brother Meng, here is a toast." Wang Ding saw that Meng Yanzhi was tired of looking for topics, so he interrupted his attempt to continue looking for topics.

Meng Yanzhi hurriedly toasted, "Cheers."

Brother Wang asked him to drink, so drinking is more important.Those two were like wood, he didn't bother to make fun of them anymore.

With good wine and good food, plus a beautiful woman sitting opposite, Meng Yanzhi felt that his trip was not in vain.

A few people were drinking and eating, when Luo Heng, who had been perfectly playing the background version, suddenly said, "Excuse me for being rude, may I ask if President Su will participate in the martial arts competition tomorrow?"

Su Yuqing put down the cup, smiled faintly, "Guess?"

Luo Heng: "..."

Wang Ding: "..."

The snake spirit started to play again, and it was his instant illusion that he became mature and sensible.

"This, I can't guess." Luo Heng is the kind of serious man, with a blank expression on his face, he told the truth.

Su Yuqing asked back, "Will Shaoxia Luo participate?"

"I..." Many complicated expressions flashed across Luo Heng's face, and he finally nodded.

Wang Ding twisted Su Yuqing's thigh under the table to tell him to stop joking. The young man is willing to go underground, and it is already very miserable to meet his lover and not be able to recognize each other.

——By the way, I will also take revenge for the kick just now.

Su Yuqing patted Wang Ding's hand away in pain, and stopped joking, "I won't participate."

Hearing this sentence, Luo Heng and Ruan Feng looked at each other, and the disappointed expression on Luo Heng's face was obvious.

"Luo Shaoxia, what's the matter with you?" Su Yuqing asked knowingly, pretending to be curious, "If I don't participate, I will lose a difficult competitor. Isn't it a good thing for you?"

Luo Heng smiled wryly, "If it wasn't for my master's order, I wouldn't participate either. If I lose to someone with higher martial arts than me, my master will have nothing to say."

The implication is that if he loses to someone with lower martial arts than him, firstly it will appear too fake, and secondly, he will not be able to explain to his master.

"It means that Shaoxia Luo doesn't want to participate?" Su Yuqing asked, "Since Shaoxia Luo doesn't want to participate, you can just ask Shaoxia Ruan to participate for you. Why bother?"

Su Yuqing is not a routine, he really doesn't understand, since the senior brother doesn't want to go, isn't it the same for the second senior brother?Ruan Feng's martial arts are not bad, and he can be regarded as the leader of the new generation of Wudang School, so why is he so entangled.

Ruan Feng's face turned pale, and he shook his head like a rattle, "No, I won't participate."

That frightened expression seemed to be that Wu Binglian was not a delicate little lady but a man-eating scourge.

Su Yuqing was even more puzzled, only Wang Ding understood the reason, and Ruan Feng's performance also confirmed his conjecture-it is indeed better to ask a gay guy who is probably Shoujun to go to a martial arts competition to recruit a wife and marry a girl home. Also scary.

"Even if the President of the Soviet Union does not participate, in terms of strength, you may lose." Meng Yanzhi said.

Luo Heng said: "If Mr. Meng also participated, I would definitely not be so troubled. You and I are equal in martial arts, so it is reasonable to lose to you."

"I won't participate, but someone whose martial arts is not inferior to mine will."

Luo Heng regained his energy in an instant, his eyes lit up, "Who?"

"Me." The little red lace hero who had been observing secretly said lazily, "I will participate. None of you want to marry Lianmei, just so I want to."

"Before I heard that the handsome man Left Protector would not participate, I thought that the Right Protector would not participate either." Luo Heng said happily, "Since the Right Protector is going to participate, then I can rest assured. If you and I fight, please don't show mercy, be ruthless." Hit me hard!"

Bian Jiangling: "..."

The rest of the people: "..."

This is the first time I saw a person who urges others to beat me hard, I admire, admire.

After getting rid of his troubles, Luo Heng was no longer in the background version, his mood immediately improved, and he started to chat with everyone, but Ruan Feng's mood was still not very high, and he was still alive.

After drinking and eating, the people at their table left first.

Bian Jiangling reluctantly glanced at Wu Binglian several times, and people kept coming to her to toast and greet her, her smile almost froze.

"Let's go." Wang Ding patted Bian Jiangling, "After resting, we can have a good martial arts competition tomorrow."

Now that there is no need to say anything more, if Bian Jiangling wins the competition, Wu Binglian will turn his face ninety-nine out of ten, and this innocent straight man should wake up.

Meiyuan and Lanyuan Xiaotong, who had been guarding the door, saw a few heroes walking out of the door, and rushed to meet them and put on lanterns for them to lead the way.

Wang Ding looked up and saw that the moon had climbed to half of the night sky, and it took such a long time to eat this meal.The people in the rivers and lakes inside have no intention of leaving, presumably they will not return tonight if they are not drunk.

Plum Garden and Orchid Garden are two opposite directions, several people said hello and left separately.

Meng Yanzhi was very depressed, he couldn't say a few words to Brother Wang all night, but seeing him flirting with Su Yuqing, he was heartbroken.

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Back in the plum garden, a few people washed up and went to bed. The night was a little peaceful. The people who came to follow up before, including An Ye, didn't come, so they could sleep peacefully.

Unexpectedly, just after breakfast the next day, an unexpected visitor came to Meiyuan.

The little boy came in and reported, "Leader Su, Kongtong sent Sect Leader Liu to ask for an audience."

Before Wang Ding took a few sips of the tea in his hand, he put down his teacup in disgust when he heard this, and spoke very bluntly, "This old man really doesn't give up."

Bian Jiangling quite agreed, "He's going to watch the sword soon, and he can find time to come and find Mr. Su, and he won't turn back until he bumps into the south wall, that's it."

Su Yuqing frowned, "Let him in."

"Yes."

After the boy went out, Bian Jiangling said, "Why see him again? Don't give this kind of person a chance."

"Take this opportunity to explain clearly to him. To avoid bothering me endlessly, you really regard yourself as my relative."

Wang Ding got up, "Then Lao Bian and I will avoid it for a while."

Su Yuqing waved her hand domineeringly, "No need. I just want to say it in front of you."

"Okay." Wang Ding sat down again.

While talking, Liu Xiu came in.

Different from the complacent expression of strolling in the courtyard last time, he walked in a hurry, with a faint anxious look on his face.

"Master Liu, why are you here so early in the morning?" Su Yuqing asked calmly, without even inviting him to a seat.

Liu Xiu didn't treat himself as an outsider, and sat down on the chair.

"Nephew, before I finished what I told you last time, that scoundrel Gao Yuan left..." Liu Xiu looked at Wang Ding and Bian Jiangling, and stopped arguing this time, "The two heroes , I want to say something to Nephew Su Xian, can you..."

"No need." Su Yuqing interrupted him, "Both of them are my friends, not outsiders, so there's no need to avoid them. If there's anything wrong with Head Liu, it doesn't matter."

"This..." Liu Xiu's old face turned red and white. He didn't expect Su Yuqing to disrespect him so much.

Su Yuqing suppressed the anger in her heart and tried her best to remain calm, "Master Liu, if it's about what happened last time, I can give you an answer now, no."

"Why? This is not harmful to President Su." Liu Xiu was also a little annoyed, and stopped talking about nephews and changed names.

Su Yuqing smiled slightly and took a sip of tea, "How could there be no damage? This damages my reputation. Does anyone believe that I lost to Young Master Ling? As the leader of the martial arts alliance, this kind of blatant deceit will make the whole world feel ashamed. What's more, Young Master Ling is not willing to participate in the blind date meeting, so why do you force him?"

"He knows nothing!" Liu Xiu was furious, "I'm doing it for his own good."

"I'm afraid it's for his own good. I'm afraid you know in your heart Head Liu." Su Yuqing sneered, "It's still the same sentence, I will not agree to your request, and I will go to watch the sword later, please go back to Head Liu .”

Liu Xiu didn't expect Su Yuqing to reject him so bluntly without saving any face. He slapped the table and stood up, "Su Yuqing, let me give you some face and call you a good nephew. I didn't expect you to be so unkind!"

"Then treat me as unkind."

"You're just a brat, let me see how long you've been rampant!"

Liu Xiu, who became angry from embarrassment, stopped talking and walked away.

"Papa papa..." Wang Ding clapped his hands, "It's just a slap in the face like this. It's so satisfying to watch, hahahaha."

Su Yuqing turned her head, feeling a little dazed, "What is slap in the face? I didn't slap him."

Wang Ding: "..."

The handsomeness drops by 80.00% rapidly, okay?