Martial Arts Master Chapter 95: Former opponents

At 12 noon, Lou Cheng left the "volcano laboratory", wiped his forehead and face with a white towel, and took the elevator back to the exclusive lounge-as a person who pays more attention to image, he will not evaporate at will Sweat, so as not to affect the breathing quality of nearby creatures.

"I..." Lou Cheng opened the door and stepped inside, but the words that were waiting to be spoken were blocked by the quiet atmosphere.

In an office-like room, the golden sunlight shines in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, staining everything with brilliant and brilliant colors, and even Yan Zhe’s black hair is shrouded in circles of light. It feels like an oil painting.

The girl rests her cheek in one hand and presses the mouse in the other. She is looking at the computer screen intently, with a stack of printed paper beside her.

She sometimes frowned, sometimes picked up a pen, bit the end, sometimes crackled on the keyboard, and sometimes wrote something on the paper. She was completely attentive, even if she noticed her husband's coming in, it was just He gave a misty glance with his beautiful, jet-black eyes.

Loucheng laughed dumbly, and sat on the sofa without saying anything, just staring at the little fairy busy, staring at her unconsciously biting her pen.

I don't know how long it took, Yan Zike suddenly said "Oh", raised his head, looked towards Lou Cheng, and asked half-heartedly and half dumbly:

"What time is it?"

"It's a little bit faster." Lou Cheng pressed the screen of his phone to light up, and then scanned the numbers.

Yan Zheke pursed her lower lip, turned her head to look to the side, and then suddenly and a little embarrassedly muttered to herself:

"I just said why I always want to eat something..."

"Haha, it's not too late, it's not the afternoon market." Lou Cheng stood up and walked towards the little fairy.

"Well, I want to eat crab buns, sugar pudding, shrimp dumplings, I want to eat..." Yan Zike replied, even swallowing his saliva.

Then she put away the paper pen, etc., and raised her hand:

"I will do the rest tomorrow!"

Lou Cheng took her hand and echoed with a smile:

"I will continue tomorrow."

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In the afternoon, Lou Cheng and Yan Zike walked out of the dining room side by side after eating and drinking, and took the escalator to the ground floor.

"There are so many people..." As it settled, the girl looked through the window and found a bunch of people around a certain door on the left side of the street, not knowing what the excitement was.

Lou Cheng followed her line of sight and saw only a black figure, so he proposed with great interest: "Let's go and see."

Even those who are strong in Waigang have curiosity and onlookers genes.

"Okay!" Yan Zheke was equally interested.

Down to the ground floor, the young couple first walked out of the gate of the mall and walked around a hundred meters before reaching the crowd gathering place. They found that the upper and lower floors are decorated in a consistent style, light and elegant, with deep inner connotations, and very characteristic of Dongying.

"Shencrow Dojo." Lou Cheng read the name of the sign.

"It sounds like Dongying's Budokan..." Yan Zike guessed thoughtfully, "I seem to have heard of them, they are some ancient school."

Lou Cheng looked over and saw many women wearing kimonos. They stood side by side at the door, forming a beautiful landscape, which attracted the attention of pedestrians. They were placed on the tables on both sides. There are several samurai swords of different lengths.

"It is indeed a dojo for martial arts." Lou Cheng made a positive judgment.

Yan Zheke's eyes rolled up, and suddenly he laughed and said, "Is this a grab for our jobs?"

Go, Erha, kick their hall, smash their cards!

When the girl was performing a rich inner drama, Lou Cheng just smiled and said: "It's nothing, there are so many Budokans in the United States? Didn't I bring out a group of Taoist priests?"

"Well, in this era, everyone likes novelties. The martial arts with exotic characteristics, the unusual atmosphere, and if there is a long history, it would be hard not to be unpopular." Yan Zheke bitten On her lower lip, Limao smiled lightly.

Just chatting about this topic, she pointed to the door and said: "Go in and see?"

"Forget it, I'm going up like this. I'm not kicking the gym or kicking the gym, and I still bully the weak." Lou Cheng hesitated for two seconds.

Yan Zheke bulged her cheeks and nodded invisibly: "It's also... and this kind of dojo facing the public is nothing good."

On the second floor of "Shen Crow Dojo", a girl in a red and white kimono paced to the window and looked out at the bustling business district nearby.

She is in her early one-meter-six, with baby fat remaining on her face, and her eyes are clear and deep. She seems to be Tang Zexun, the beautiful girl genius of Dongying who is known as the one in three thousand years and the descendant of "Shinsailiu".

"Xunjiang, what are you looking at?" A girl with diagonal bangs approached Tang Zexun slowly.

Her facial features can only be said to be clean and natural, but she smiles with crooked eyes and a scent of sunshine.

Tang Zexun, holding the handle with sheath in his hand, answered with a relaxed expression:

"Only looking at such downtowns, China and the United States, seem to be no different from us, except for the words..."

"But the unique feeling of walking people is completely different..."

"Are you Shinsailiu talking so strange? It feels like a real monk." The questioning girl said with a smile, "Let's talk about you, why suddenly apply for a visa to China? Didn’t it take long to enter the realm of the gods?"

Tang Zexun's gaze swept across the street, confirmed several monitoring points, and suddenly said with a sigh:

"I will fulfill a wish."

"In the last Four Nations Tournament, I was promoted to what they called "inhuman" earlier than Peng Jun of China, but I lost to him. This is because I didn’t use real weapons, and he was really very good. It’s amazing."

"That time I told myself that I would really go all out to challenge him again..."

"I broke through and returned from a war-torn area two months ago, and found that Peng Jun's promotion rate exceeded me this time..."

"I don't want to wait any longer, I'm afraid if this continues, I will lose my courage..."

"So, after I have mastered all the swordsmanship of Shinsairyu, I immediately apply to come here."

"Peng Leyun...Why don't you go directly to Hudong?" The girl with diagonal bangs frowned slightly.

"I want to take a walk first, take a look, and accumulate momentum." Tang Zexun's eyes moved down, and she was stunned, because she saw a familiar figure, Lou Cheng wearing black-rimmed glasses and a dark hat !

The air machine was hauled, and he was aware of the establishment of the building. He immediately raised his head and looked at the window on the second floor, touching a pair of eyes that looked like an ancient well, like a pond.

Tang Zexun naturally condensed his vigor, his mind was hidden, and his right hand subconsciously extended to the hilt.

She is like a divine soldier sealed in a box. She endured for a long time and waited for a long time. She constantly wiped her edge and sharpened herself. She was about to shine and cut the sky.

At this moment, she only felt that Lou Cheng seemed to have disappeared. Before her eyes were boundless darkness and majestic stars, which would melt if they were too close, and would be frozen if they were too far apart.

This is so vast, so magnificent, and so dangerous, so terrifying, it makes Tang Zexun feel that if he shoots a knife, he can only make a little ripple.

This is like she used to practice swords against stars. The target can be a waterfall, a bamboo forest, or a boulder, but it is absolutely impossible to be the night sky, because it will waste energy and will not have any effect.

She put her right hand on the handle of the knife and didn't hold it for a long time.

The universe faded, the starry sky faded, Lou Cheng retracted his sight, and took Yan Zheke to the other side of the street~IndoMTL.com~What happened? "The girl asked in a puzzled manner.

The corners of Lou Cheng's mouth were slightly outlined, and he answered calmly:

"A former opponent..."

"She has also been promoted to Waigang..."

On the second floor, Tang Zexun took a breath and watched Lou Cheng two people go away.

I have heard about his promotion to "Waigang", and I have seen him in recent battles, and understand his current level...

However, compared with his previous encounters, he seems to have undergone some essential changes, becoming very strange, so strange that there is no precedent!

I'm so strange that I can't pull out the knife...

Seeing Tang Zexun's silence for a long time, the girl with diagonal bangs waved her palm:

"Xunjiang sauce?"

"Huh?" Tang Zexun turned his head blankly, his mind returned.

"You are here, what are you thinking about?" The girl with diagonal bangs asked deliberately.

Tang Zexun pondered for more than ten seconds before answering:

"There are too many strong'Waigang-level' in China."

"Huh?" The girl with diagonal bangs waited.

Tang Zexun's face was slightly dim, and he continued:

"And we have too little."

Rather than waiting for the girl with oblique bangs to ask, she went on to say:

"So we can't organize such a large-scale top professional tournament and title battle, and we can't stand the test every week like their'waigang' strong. We must constantly improve our'dao' and skills. "

"It's true..." The girl with diagonal bangs couldn't deceive herself and nod in agreement.

At this moment, Tang Zexun smiled suddenly and spoke in a rather vague tone:

"Do you think I can stay in China and participate in similar competitions?"

"They are not only martial arts, but also federations and clubs. Should they be able to invite foreigners?"

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