please don't wear it

Yi Lianzhen did not sleep well that night.

He tossed and turned, and had nightmares all night, dreaming that he had transmigrated into the book "Heaven and Earth No Way" again, watching Ren Wudao go through the plot like a ghost floating in the air.

The other party still looked indifferent and ignored everyone, and he couldn't see Yi Lianzhen, who was escalating all the way.

At last he broke into the realm of the gods and killed all the living creatures in it, and the corpses of seventeen gods were piled up at his feet.

At this time, he suddenly raised his head, smiled at Yi Lian in the void, and stretched out his hand to pull him: "Let's go to the next world..."

Yi Lian was really scared awake.

He sat up and yawned. The bright sunlight came in through the slitted window, it should be almost noon.

Ren Wudao was not at home, he should have gone to the martial arts hall, he simply washed up, bought some food on the way, and walked slowly towards the martial arts hall.

Ren Wudao went to the martial arts hall to supervise Xu Baisha's training process, in case something went wrong with him.

Yi Lianzhen wanted to find Qiu Lingxuan.

He's thinking about what happened last night now.

In terms of interpersonal communication, Ren Wudao is basically a newcomer, his level is at most a kindergarten class, and it is normal for him to go astray occasionally.

He certainly can't control Ren Wudao's thoughts, but at least he can persuade him to get in touch with others more, and he can also persuade others to let go of their guard and take the initiative to communicate with him.

As for the rest, it all depends on Ren Wudao's own good fortune.

Qiu Lingxuan is a cheerful and loyal girl, tell her more, she will definitely be willing to help.

But Yi Lian really went to the martial arts gym, but found that Qiu Lingxuan was not there.

The girl talked to him yesterday, and today she told the curator, and hurriedly went to the martial arts gym in a nearby city to invite Chen Zhou.

Yi Lian was really at a loss, and didn't want to go back and continue doing nothing, so she found Xu Baisha's training room and knocked on the door.

This room was specially approved by the director of the martial arts gym for Xu Baisha, and it was locked from the inside in order to keep it secret during training.

It was Ren Wudao who came to open the door.

"Amazing," Yi Lianzhen sighed as he entered the door, "I thought it would be Brother Xu who would open the door."

Now that the protagonists of novels are so condescending, have they opened the door for idlers with their own hands?

Ren Wudao was behind him, and re-locked the door: "I know it's you."

Yi Lian really gave him a puzzled look.

Ren Wudao raised the corner of his mouth and explained: "The divine sense can't feel your breath."

For a monk of Ren Wudao's level, his spiritual consciousness is like a high-tech scanner, which can tell how many people are in front of and behind the house, whether it is a human or a dog.

Only Yi Lianzhen has only an external shape under the touch of divine consciousness, and has no other information.

Yi Lian really nodded, and cast her eyes curiously at Xu Baisha.

Xu Baisha turned his head and greeted him with a smile: "Brother Yi!"

"Good afternoon!" Yi Lian replied quickly.

Xu Baisha was sitting cross-legged in the center of the room at this time, practicing breathing and breathing with his upper body naked, surrounded by a circle of light blue phantom fire.

I don't know how Ren Wudao controlled it, but these phantom fires had a rare temperature, making the whole room warm.

Beside them are all kinds of sandbags and tools of different shapes, as well as pots of iron sand and jars of medicinal wine.

There was even a stone with a diameter of half a person's height and wider than the door. There were several exercise belts on it. I don't know whether it was brought in through the window or simply taken out by Ren Wudao from the palm of the sky.

It's winter outside, but it looks like summer here, Yi Lianzhen took off his coat, and followed Ren Wudao to the corner of the room, where there was a chair.

Ren Wudao had been sitting here watching Xu Baisha practice before, and he took out a new chair from Zhang Tianyin for Yi Lianzhen to sit down: "He needs me to control the phantom fire when he practices the breathing method, and he can do it in half an hour. gone back."

"I know, you've been running here every morning for the past few days," Yi Lian really lowered her voice not wanting to disturb Xu Baisha, "Sister Lingxuan has already gone to look for Chen Zhou, and she probably will be back in a few days."

Ren Wudao nodded, glanced casually at Xu Baisha, and handed Yi Lianzhen a piece of jerky.

Yi Lian was really taken aback.

"I ate in the morning," he said.

That being said, he reached out and took the jerky.

The specialty jerky from Xu Baisha's hometown is really delicious.

"Brother Xu is still practicing." He lowered his voice, for fear that Xu Baisha would hear it.

Xu Baisha is practicing, he is eating, the influence is not good.

"It's okay, he doesn't need to eat now." Ren Wudao didn't care, he sat quietly and looked at Yi Lianzhen for a while, and suddenly said, "What you said last night..."

"Huh?" Yi Lian raised her eyes.

Ren Wudao glanced at Xu Baisha quickly, then retracted his gaze, and said cryptically, "About making friends..."

"Are you still thinking about that?" Yi Lian asked really.

Ren Wudao didn't seem to expect him to say that, he was silent for a moment, and nodded slightly stiffly.

"Have you figured it out?" Yi Lian was really concerned about this issue.

Ren Wudao gave him a complicated look, but didn't speak.

It seems that I didn't figure it out.

Yi Lianzhen and him stared at each other silently for a while.

"I don't think there is anything wrong now," Ren Wudao paused, and finally compromised, "but if you want me to do that, maybe it's not impossible."

Yi Lian couldn't help showing a smile.

Ren Wudao was so reasonable and kind, although it was unexpected, it made him happy all of a sudden.

"Okay," he immediately continued, "I was thinking about this when I came here, but it's a pity that Sister Lingxuan is not here - I'll ask her to come and play when she comes back!"

Ren Wudao frowned slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't speak.

Yi Lian really pursed her lower lip, knowing that the other party was still somewhat resistant.

Ren Wudao is like a drowning person, he regards him as the only life-saving straw, and after he grasps it, he never wants to let go.

Yi Lian really still feels sorry for him.

"How about it," Yi Lian stretched out his upper body from the armrest of the chair, and discussed with him, "There's no rush at this moment, let's take our time, anyway, we're going to stay here for so long."

"When Sister Lingxuan comes back, I'll go test it out first, try to make her have a good impression of you, and then invite her over."

He tried to persuade Ren Wudao earnestly and earnestly: "You see that you are such a nice person, you are actually very gentle and laughable in your heart - even if you can't become friends with them, I can't let them think you are a cold and difficult person to get along with."

"Can you?" he asked.

Ren Wudao didn't look at him, he raised the corner of his mouth for a while, and hummed lightly.

On the afternoon of the fifth day, Qiu Lingxuan took Chen Zhou back to the martial arts hall.

Chen Zhou is a well-known Tai Chi master. He is only in his early forties, and he has repeatedly won the championship in competitions held by martial arts gyms in various places, defeating countless masters.

The martial arts school he was in undoubtedly regarded him as the strongest signature, but Chen Zhou liked to go to various martial arts halls to teach others, and under Ren Wudao's money offensive and Qiu Lingxuan's kind invitation, he readily agreed to come to Wanyue The martial arts school teaches for a month.

The curator of the Wanyue Martial Arts Academy naturally regarded Chen Zhou as a treasure. He not only helped him personally, but also publicized the news on the same day that the Wanyue Martial Arts Academy was about to open a master-level Tai Chi course, which immediately attracted a large group of people. Come sign up.

It was already the second day when Yi Lianzhen and Ren Wudao actually saw Chen Zhou.

Chen Zhou's practice uniforms are all brand new, and he just came out of the first class.

He was very humble, and when he saw the two, he came forward and bowed his hands: "The two are the people Qiu Jiaoxi said."

"She said that she invited me here to compete with others." He looked around and stopped on Ren Wudao, "You must be the hard Qigong master he mentioned."

Ren Wudao simply nodded: "It's me, the master is here because I want you to compete with my younger brother to see how good he is."

Yi Lian couldn't help but glance at him, Ren Wudao didn't change his face when he called Master Chen Zhou, and he didn't know whether Chen Zhou's life would be shortened if he was called so.

Chen Zhou didn't know Ren Wudao's real identity, he just regarded him as a rich man who practiced hard qigong, he nodded neither humble nor overbearing and asked Ren Wudao to lead the way, and they went to the room where Xu Baisha was practicing.

"Master Chen!" Xu Baisha met Chen Zhou a few times before, hurriedly greeted him, and showed a pleasant smile, "You are here!"

"Well," Chen Zhou replied with a good temper, "I heard that you want to compete with me. Is it convenient now?"

"Convenience, convenience!" Xu Baisha lowered his head, saw the red ointment on his hands when he was practicing iron sand palm, and ran out of the house, "Wait a minute, I'll be fine soon!"

Chen Zhou smiled and nodded, and sat down beside him.

"I don't know what the result of the competition between these two people will be." Yi Lian really watched the excitement from the other side, "Brother Xu will definitely lose, but I don't know how long he can last."

"But it's not certain," he whispered to Ren Wudao again, "Brother Xu will be able to defeat Chen Zhou in seven years, although Brother Xu has made great progress in these seven years, but what if Chen Zhou is not good enough now... "

Chen Zhou looked this way curiously, and Yi Lianzhen immediately stopped talking, feeling embarrassed.

Chen Zhou smiled kindly at him.

At this time Xu Baisha came back, and everyone went to the side hall of Wanyue Martial Arts Hall. There is a large area here, which is big enough for people to flex their fists.

Xu Baisha and Chen Zhou warmed up at the edge of the venue, while Ren Wudao and Yi Lianzhen sat on the seats below.

"Let's see how many tricks they can survive," Ren Wudao said, "If Xu Baisha can persist for more than a quarter of an hour without losing the wind, he may be able to tie Chen Zhou in half a month."

"What if it's less than a quarter of an hour?" Yi Lian asked really.

Ren Wudao paused: "It's hard to say, maybe a month."

"If he loses too quickly," he became serious, "we may need to let Chen Zhou stay for a while."

Chen Zhou has only been in Wanyue Martial Arts School for one month. If Xu Baisha's strength can't catch up with Chen Zhou by that time, let Chen Zhou stay here...it will take too long.

According to Yi Lian's true thoughts, the future is unpredictable, and it is best to finish the whole thing within a month.

At this time, the two who were about to compete had already finished warming up and walked onto the field.

Chen Zhou moved his hands forward and backward, which is a standard Tai Chi starting posture.

Xu Baisha exhaled and absorbed, stabilizing his figure.

All sounds are silent.

Xu Baisha shouted loudly, rushed towards Chen Zhou with one hand in front, and struck out from the side with the other hand at the same time.

He has achieved a small degree of hard qigong, every blow can break a palm-thick stone slab, and he can even knock down an ordinary wall with all the strength of his whole body.

During the formal sparring, keeping one's hand is disrespectful to the opponent, Xu Baisha used [-] points of strength in his first strike.

Then, he fell to the ground, and his back hit the floor hard, making a solid muffled sound.

Yi Lian really stood up, unbelievable: "What happened just now?"

Chen Zhou was still standing there, not even a drop of sweat.

Just now Xu Baisha rushed towards Chen Zhou, but Chen Zhou didn't resist at all, he just gently helped the opponent's waist, and put him directly on the ground.

Xu Baisha was stunned for a moment, and it took him a few breaths to force himself up with his hands.

Ren Wudao's expression was also indescribable, no one expected that the two would fight like this.

"Master Chen is really powerful." Xu Baisha had already stood up, as if he was going to do it again.

"Where," Chen Zhou also put on a Tai Chi pose, "I'm just a little older than you, and I've practiced for a few more years."

Xu Baisha charged towards Chen Zhou again.

Chen Zhou knocked Xu Baisha down effortlessly for the second time.

Xu Baisha put on a posture again... Yi Lian really clicked his tongue, and couldn't bear to look any longer.

"This...Chen Zhou and Brother Xu," he asked Ren Wudao in a low voice, "Are they too far behind?"

Is Tai Chi so powerful?

Ren Wudao looked dignified, nodded slowly, and agreed with Yi Lianzhen's words.

"Chen Zhou's inner strength is as deep as the sea," he commented, "Xu Baisha confronts him, it's like...a fly can shake a tree, and a mantis' arm is like a car."

Yi Lian really hissed and took a breath.

A gnat can shake a tree, a mantis arm can be used as a car, this... Xu Baisha will definitely not be able to practice at Chen Zhou's level in a month.

Can half a year do it?

The author has something to say:

Don't think too much about Yi Lian's real dream, he is really just dreaming