I heard that warm water can boil frogs

Chapter 9 Embarking on the Road to Martial Arts Practice

The eyes of Shujianzhu couldn't help but glance at Li Yuandao who was sitting upright, as if he couldn't see him so indifferently, he bit the chopsticks in his mouth again and again, and finally couldn't help looking at him: "Leader Li, I have something to ask please help me."

"En." Li Yuandao didn't even look at him, his eyes only lingered on Table Mountain and Wen Chu.

Wen Chu probably knew what he wanted to ask, and after thinking about it, he didn't stop him.

"Do you like men?" After asking, his face immediately turned red.

Li Yuandao didn't answer, but stared at the book and candle, as if asking: What do you think?

"If you don't answer, I'll take it as your acquiescence." Putting down the bowls and chopsticks in his hand, he looked serious, and asked again: "Brother Wen is better than Wen Chu?"

After finishing speaking, he felt that he seemed to have said the wrong thing. The person he was comparing with was sitting beside him, looking at him...

Shu Jianzhu apologized guilty: "I'm sorry, I absolutely did not mean that you are worse than my nephew. I just think..."

"Okay, I know." Wen Chu interrupted him, of course he knew that Shu Jianzhu's thinking was simple, but he didn't think of that level.A slightly proud smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "However, I'm definitely better than that Wen Chu. I'm better than him in figure, better in appearance, better in martial arts..." Even though he doesn't know martial arts now.

"..."

Seeing the smile on his lips, Li Yuandao just looked at him closely.

Then he said softly: "You are fine in everything."

Shujianzhu laughed a few times, bowed his head to eat, and remained silent.

The last one standing on the stage was Li Yuandao. As the leader of martial arts, he must first be convincing in martial arts.The wide black sleeves covered the Tianjue Sword in his hand, only half of the blade could be seen, reflecting the sunlight to show its sharpness.

Wen Chu sat on the courtyard wall, a little far away from the crowd.

But after seeing the stage for a while, he came up and thought that the white-haired old man had never seen him before.His face was haggard, but his walking pace was caught in the wind as if he was stepping on the wind and clouds, and the feeling of immortality emerged spontaneously.

Li Yuandao's expression remained indifferent, and he nodded slightly.Tianjue in his hand seemed to be unable to hold back and wanted to attack, the tip of the sword pointed directly at the face of the white-haired old man, who held the tip of the sword between his fingers, raised his white eyebrows, and quickly retracted his strength to dodge sideways.Li Yuandao held Tianjue in his hand, tapped the ground with one hand, charged up in the air, and suddenly pointed his sword straight at the door.

The old man raised his head, and the green peak in his hand resisted the hard blow. His figure was bent and he half knelt on the ground, and in the next second he pressed his figure even lower, slipped under the sword, and dodged again successfully.Li Yuandao seemed to want a quick fight, and never let go of any chance to attack. Tian Jueshou began to use his palm wind to spy on the opportunity. The old man smiled, and both of them used their greatest internal force to strike each other in the air.Each of them seemed to hit the air wall, and they were backed by the shock and took a few steps back.Li Yuandao's eyebrows seemed to be covered with frost, and the sky in his hand attacked again with the momentum of a wandering dragon, not to be outdone, the old man resisted with the tip of his sword, and was forced to retreat a few feet, the corner of his mouth was bloody, and pain flashed across his face Dark-colored, unable to resist anymore, Li Yuandao pulled back his strength and supported the old man.

"If it's another 20 years, I'm afraid I won't be able to beat your ten moves." The old man looked like a formidable young man.

"You are too modest." His eyes pointed to Shu Jianzhu, who then gave a medicine bottle, turned around and left.

Wen Chu shook his arms, rested his head in his hands and looked at it for a long time, feeling sore and numb.

Seeing Li Yuandao looking at him, he smiled mischievously, and fled over the wall in embarrassment...

After a while Li Yuandao followed, Wen Chu frowned and walked ahead, Li Yuandao didn't speak, just one black and one white.

"Why are you following me?"

The aura behind him made him unable to ignore it, it felt like a wall, and he was so stuffy.

"Happy." Li Yuandao said two words calmly.

"I'm not happy." Okay?Wen Chu turned his head and stared at him, ever since meeting him again, Wen Chu felt that the previous calmness and rationality had been eaten by dogs.

Suddenly realizing that his face was pale, she grabbed his wrist subconsciously.The pulse condition was not as stable as it appeared on his face, sometimes it was chaotic, and sometimes it was normal.The high-five flashed across Wen Chu's mind. It was a confrontation between internal forces.No matter how young and promising he is in martial arts, he may not be able to match the decades of skill of his family.

There was still the medicine he sent over last time in the lapel, and Wen Chu took it out to him again.

Sighing in my heart, this is a trick of fate!

Li Yuandao just held it in the palm of his hand, but had no intention of eating it.

Wen Chu looked at him speechlessly, was his head broken by the door?He didn't take medicine, didn't deal with the follow-up of the meeting, and didn't go to rest, but followed behind him.

He took the medicine angrily, forced the pill into his hand, and said in an orderly tone, "Take this medicine!"

Li Yuandao suddenly smiled, as if the spring breeze catalyzed frost and snow.Wen Chu was dumbfounded, and even saw himself reflected in his pupils.

I realized later that I seemed to have exposed something: subconsciously grabbed his wrist... This is the reaction of a medical practitioner.

"I've learned a lot from Shujianzhu recently, and you seem to have been injured, so..." Although it's a bit far-fetched, it's better than this sudden movement.

"Study well."

The unconcealable joy in the deep voice behind him made Wen Chu's face darken a bit.

"Do you want to learn martial arts?"

Wen Chu stopped. He was really excited when he watched their martial arts competition just now. If he was learning martial arts... he should have thought about it.

"think."

"I'll teach you." Li Yuandao looked into his eyes and found that they were unusually bright.

"Then what's the matter..." Wen Chu thought it wrong, he acted like a stunned young man who had never learned martial arts.

"When does it begin?"

"After a while, when your body fully recovers, we will start."

Wen Chu nodded, and couldn't help but wonder if talent is also required to practice martial arts?

The moonlight was bright, Wen Chu sat on the stone bench in front of the door in a daze.Recently, he has inadvertently done his own habitual things, and it is difficult to control himself.Since it is good to play your own role here, you must always remind yourself: I am Ling Qingchen, Wen Chu is dead, there is no Wen Chu, only Ling Qingchen...

When getting along with Li Yuandao, you can't let your temper go, Ling Qingchen seems to have a gentle temperament.

Laying down on the table sullenly, he kept telling himself from the bottom of his heart that he would be a gentle and gentle Ling Qingchen from tomorrow on.

"I'm Ling Qingchen." Confused in his thoughts, he raised his head and seemed to see the faint expression of that person, Wen Chu couldn't help but say it out, trying to convince others.

"I know."

The man stood beside him, looked down at him, and it took him a long time to respond.

Wen Chu heard it, and his face relaxed, "It's good that you know." After speaking, he still lay on the table and didn't move for a long time.

Li Yuandao leaned over and squatted down.The outline of the spots on his face could not be seen clearly under the moonlight, but he looked at them for a long time.Finally, he picked him up by the waist and entered the house.After taking off his clothes for him, he gently pulled the quilt over him.

If he woke up tomorrow, he would definitely be annoyed again, obviously he looked at ease and well-behaved now, he sighed and extinguished the candle.

A few days later, Wen Chu bought a lot of blue clothes, anyway, he used Li Yuandao's money, so he didn't have to worry about it.But after putting it on, I always felt a little awkward. Although it was still the same face and body, Wen Chu felt that it didn't look warm and elegant no matter how I looked at it.

Li Yuandao was obviously taken aback when he saw him, and his brows twitched unconsciously.Wen Chu called out "senior brother" indifferently, and Li Yuandao nodded.

"Brother Wen, the spots on your face are gone."

"Really, I didn't pay attention." Wen Chu was annoyed, could it be that Li Yuandao's reaction when he saw him just now was because the spots on his face had faded?He remembered that Li Yuandao seemed to care about the spots on his face?

"Does this color of clothes suit me?" Wen Chu asked Shujianzhu in wonder.

Shujianzhu looked around him carefully for a while, "It looks good, but the temperament seems to be more lively."

"..."

It turned out that it was not his illusion, it was really different.There was a burst of sadness in my heart, why bother to toss myself like this!

He simply closed the door and changed to his favorite white color, but then again, wouldn't it just change his soul and destroy Ling Qingchen's gentle temperament?

"What about now?" Outside the door, the books and candles were sitting on the stone bench, fiddle with the medicinal materials.

Looking up, a smile gradually formed, "I think this is still suitable for you. When you are quiet, you can be quiet, and you can speak nasty things in a serious manner without violating the romantic style."

Dirty talk?Wen Chu thought for a while, when did he say nasty things...

"I'm going to practice martial arts with my senior brother, you study hard here."

Li Yuandao stood on the grass in the distance, Wen Chu suddenly thought of a question, he had never asked how his martial arts and internal strength disappeared.It seemed that he knew everything about him, and according to his original memory, Wen Chu never thought of getting to know this person again.

Black, black like thick ink, Li Yuandao always seems to be lonely since he was reborn.

Wen Chu walked behind him step by step, "Brother, why didn't you ask me how I lost my martial arts and internal strength?"

"If you don't tell me, I won't ask."

It sounded like a doting tone, but Wen Chu secretly ridiculed his shamelessness in his heart.

"When I woke up, I was on the edge of the two mountains. I forgot everything except who I was...forgot why I was there."

"Wen Chu, I want to know how he died?"

Wen Chu's face was indifferent, staring at Li Yuandao's face, he wanted to see his truest expression.There was a bit of pain in the chest, and the life and death he said seemed to be someone else's business.

"I killed it with my own hands." And there was no blood or tears.The brows were suddenly tired, Wen Chu couldn't see the fists clenched under his wide sleeves.

"Isn't it just a lunatic who likes you so much that it is necessary to take someone's life?" Wen Chu still stared at him. He didn't know whether to believe him, but he was stabbed in the heart when he heard it himself. It hurts suddenly.

"I didn't actually want to hurt him, even though I was annoyed with him." But there are some things, just talking about them is better than a thousand cuts.

There seemed to be bitterness in the deep voice, Wen Chu couldn't help sneering.

"Actually, I can't completely blame you. After all, he deserves to be blamed." Wen Chu stopped looking at him, and turned to stare into the distance.

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