please don't wear it

Their newly rented house is very close to the martial arts hall, and they only need to go out and turn a corner to get there.

Except for the first few days when he tried various restaurants in the city, Yi Lianzhen had lunch and dinner in the martial arts cafeteria.

The food here is large and full, and the taste is good. The only disadvantage may be that there is not too much meat, but it is not a problem at Yi Lianzhen.

In order to facilitate things, Ren Wudao invested a large amount of money in the martial arts hall, and now the martial arts hall treats them as kindly as home - even the chef will cook a small stove for him, and fry two extra meat dishes.

Ren Wudao usually does bigu, only moves his chopsticks occasionally, and sits there most of the time watching Yi Lian really eat.

Yi Lian was really used to being looked at by him, and he didn't mind, but it was a pity that the other party gave up such a simple and simple happiness of "eating" so easily.

Maybe it's because people who cultivate immortals don't have any worldly desires?

Fortunately, although he was invincible and stable after passing through, he was still a young man who could eat and sleep, and was full of vigor.

Otherwise life would really be a lot less fun.

Ren Wudao didn't just sit still, he pushed the plate on the table in the direction of Yi Lianzhen: "Do you still eat Xu Baisha's jerky?"

Yi Lian was really troubled immediately, he looked at the braised pork ribs and steamed mutton with millet on the table, heaven and man fought for a while: "Forget it, they don't know if you don't want to eat it, this is for two people, I can't finish it The jerky is not easy to spoil, we will talk about it later.”

Ren Wudao nodded, and said again: "I have given Xu Baisha the schedule you made last night."

"So fast?" Yi Lian raised her head from the dining room, "I thought you didn't go to the martial arts hall."

"I went there once in the morning, and I came back again," Ren Wudao paused, and said carefully, "Xu Baisha is... very serious."

Yi Lian really oh, let Ren Wudao say that, it shows that Xu Baisha is really hardworking and serious... It's also very miserable.

He recalled the schedule that he made last night, which included no repetitive exercises and a maximum rest of 3 minutes each time, and silently lit a wax for Xu Baisha in his heart.

After all, it is almost time for Xu Baisha to eat.

Yi Lian really stretched her neck and looked to the side from the corner table. Sure enough, Xu Baisha was carrying a big bowl of noodles, went to a table and sat down, and started eating without raising her head.

"It's really hard work..." Yi Lian sighed, and suddenly remembered something, "Hey, just in time, I can ask him at this time."

Ren Wudao didn't respond: "Ask what?"

"The one I said before," Yi Lianzhen said, "ask them what they think of you."

Since Qiu Lingxuan is not here, let's start with Xu Baisha, first figure out their impression of Ren Wudao, and then consider how to deal with Ren Wudao.

Ren Wudao frowned slightly, and wanted to speak, but Yi Lian made a gesture to stop him.

"It's okay, don't worry," he said, "you can just stay here, and I will go by myself."

He winked at Ren Wudao: "Just listen here, they are all good people - I won't let them say anything about you."

With braised pork ribs in one hand and steamed mutton with millet in the other, Yi Lianzhen stepped over the bench and sat opposite Xu Baisha.

The sound of the plate colliding with the table finally made Xu Baisha raise his head. His gaze was fixed on two plates of genuine, steaming meat and vegetables first, and then moved to Yi Lianzhen.

"Brother Yi!" He smiled in surprise, and then looked at the dish in front of him expectantly, "What is this?"

"You guessed right, please." Yi Lianzhen said, "Isn't this a coincidence..."

Before he finished speaking, Xu Baisha was not polite at all, and directly picked up a large piece of ribs into his bowl with his chopsticks.

In the next second, the rib turned into a clean bone.

"...Have you met?" Yi Lian really said.

He pretended to glance casually, and Xu Baisha's bowl was filled with chopped green onions and green vegetables except for the noodles, and there were only two slices of meat floating on top with the oil stars.

Xu Baisha's hand holding the chopsticks was full of small cracks and calluses from long-term practice. He was obviously very hungry, and he picked up the bowl and swallowed the soup and noodles together.

It's miserable, let him eat for a while first.

After all the calculations, the schedule is listed, but the food is forgotten.With such a large amount of training, let the chef cook a small meal for Xu Baisha alone.

Xu Baisha concentrated on eating, and ignored Yi Lianzhen for a while, until he had eaten most of the bowl of noodles, and then smiled at Yi Lianzhen.

"Brother Yi, do you have anything to do with me?" He said while eating, "I'm sorry, Senior Brother Ren just gave me a list in the morning, and the time schedule is tight, if I need help, I'm afraid there is no free time for the time being. "

"It's okay! I'll just chat with you," Yi Lian waved his hands hastily, not daring to say that most of the schedule was actually made by him, "You can just eat."

"That's good." Xu Baisha nodded, pointing to the dishes on the table, "You eat too!"

"I've almost eaten enough," Yi Lian said casually, licking her lower lip, "Is the list Ren Wudao gave you a schedule? I remember he mentioned that there are many tasks for you. What do you think?"

Xu Baisha kept eating: "What do you think?"

Yi Lianzhen: "What do you think of Ren Wudao?"

Xu Baisha raised his head: "I don't quite understand, what do you want me to say?...I'll go to serve a bowl of noodles later."

When Xu Baisha came back again with his face in his face, Yi Lian had almost thought out his words, and he guided him patiently: "I don't want you to say anything, I'm just a little curious."

"Ren Wudao suddenly appeared. Not only is he powerful, but he also forces you to practice martial arts. He doesn't leave you any space or room for rejection, and doesn't even say anything to you other than that..."

"Will you be dissatisfied?" Yi Lian couldn't help but look back at Ren Wudao, then turned back and said seriously, "What kind of person do you think Ren Wudao is... Would you be willing to make friends with him?"

"Make friends?" Xu Baisha's pronunciation was sticky and hard to distinguish when eating noodles, but he couldn't hide his surprise, "Isn't he already my senior brother?"

Yi Lianzhen: "...?"

He didn't expect Xu Baisha to be so invisible, but maybe this is a good thing?

"I thought you were just calling him senior brother," Yi Lian half reminded and half confirmed, "Do you also think so in your heart?"

"Of course!" Xu Baisha put down his chopsticks and said solemnly, "He came to help me practice these days and even made plans for me. I am too late to thank him. Of course he is my senior brother. If I didn't already have a master, I would Brother is my master."

"Of course, he is also my senior," Xu Baisha said again, "His skills are so unpredictable that I may never be able to achieve it in my whole life, but I don't think so much."

"I just want to be able to practice the current kung fu well under the guidance of senior brother Ren. If I can reach the extreme level of martial arts, it will be my blessing; if I can't reach it, I will not forget the kindness of senior brother Ren."

What Xu Baisha said was sincere and frank, his thoughts were simple and direct, Ren Wudao was in his heart, there was nothing bad or wrong about it.

I don't know if his personality is compatible with Ren Wudao, whether they can get along well... Yi Lian was really thinking about it, but her thoughts were interrupted by Xu Baisha's voice eager to eat.

That's right, he is busy practicing exercises, the longest free time on his schedule is only half an hour, and he can't even sleep at night.Even if you have a good impression of Ren Wudao, it seems useless.

"Wow, meat! Why did you secretly eat without telling me?" Qiu Lingxuan sat down next to Yi Lianzhen, put down the bowl and took a pair of chopsticks from the chopstick holder, "It's still lamb! Ribs!"

Xu Baisha raised his head from the bowl, and heyed twice: "Brother Yi's."

"I'm going to serve a bowl of noodles again." He got up and went to the chef again.

"Not bad," Qiu Lingxuan gasped in amazement, unceremoniously picked up a piece of mutton, "You still have a small stove—why do you think Brother Xu doesn't want me? I even invited Master Chen for you."

"I was talking about Ren Wudao with Big Brother Xu." Yi Lian shrugged, "That's right, tell me what you think of him?"

"Senior Brother Ren?" Qiu Lingxuan asked, she now called Senior Brother Ren Wudao together with Xu Baisha, "Didn't we talk before? He is so withdrawn, I don't know much about him."

"What happened?" she asked mysteriously.

"Hmm..." Yi Lian really hesitated for a moment, "Actually, there is a reason for him to be withdrawn. It's not that he deliberately wanted to be like this. He didn't talk to me before, and I taught him for a long time before he could get it right."

"That's why I asked you to play cards last time. In fact, I wanted him to get in touch with others more. It's not good to be alone with me..."

Before he finished speaking, Qiu Lingxuan showed a look of sudden realization.

"So it's like this," she patted Yi Lianzhen on the shoulder, "You didn't say it earlier!"

Yi Lianzhen: "What's your idea?"

"It's so simple. If I have time in the future, I'll ask you guys to play." Qiu Lingxuan ordered some lamb chops with chopsticks, "I owe you this meal."

Yi Lian really smiled: "Thank you!"

"You're my younger brother, so it's only natural to help you?" Qiu Lingxuan was talking, when Xu Baisha suddenly stood up with a bowl in his hand.

"I'm leaving first," he said, "I still have to go to practice."

"So fast?" Yi Lian asked in surprise.

There was half an hour for Xu Baisha's lunch in the schedule, and he ate three bowls of noodles, but only about 10 minutes passed.

Xu Baisha nodded and said: "Senior brother has given me plenty of time, but I want to practice a little longer."

Unexpectedly, the schedule was not strict enough in Xu Baisha's opinion.

If such a seedling is placed in the high school of later generations, seriously, it is definitely a talent in Qingbei.

Even Qiu Lingxuan couldn't help sighing: "I thought I was busy enough recently, but I didn't expect that I can't even compare to half of Brother Xu."

Yi Lian asked curiously, "What have you been up to lately?"

"Isn't this Master Chen coming?" Qiu Lingxuan pointed to him one by one, "I was originally an assistant instructor of swordsmanship in a class, but the curator asked me to help Master Chen and also be his assistant instructor of his class. "

"His class is a big class with more than 20 people. I need to teach swordsmanship to those students at the same time, so I am very busy all of a sudden."

Warriors in this world don't hide their secrets. As long as they have the opportunity, they will teach and learn from each other.

The sword skills Qiu Lingxuan taught the students in the Taijiquan class actually made sense.

"And the money you gave me," Qiu Lingxuan blinked her big eyes, talking about the tenth of Yi Lian's advance payment to her in advance, "Twelve taels of gold!"

"I changed my family to a bigger house first," she smiled, "and then added some furniture. I should tidy up things for a while in the future, and I plan to help some poor students..."

"By the way," she untied the sword and put it on the table, "Look at my new sword!"

She was originally carrying a brown-red long sword, but now she has changed to a royal blue one, with a sharp blade and beautiful patterns on the sword body.

"You actually changed your sword?" Yi Lian touched the blade with his hand, "I thought the sword would last forever."

Qiu Lingxuan was afraid that he would be hurt, so she hurriedly moved the sword away: "How is it possible? My previous blade was chipped in many places, but I have been reluctant to change it."

"Learning martial arts is actually very expensive," she said, "especially for those who use weapons like us. Weapons are expensive and maintenance is also expensive."

It turns out that there are still these doorways.

Yi Lian really nodded, ready to say goodbye and go back to Ren Wudao.

After such a long time, he should wait anxiously.

At this moment, Qiu Lingxuan opened her mouth.

"Don't you understand this?" She asked strangely, "I saw that you had a sword before, and thought you also used a sword..."

Her eyes swept over Yi Lianzhen's waist, it was empty and there was nothing there.

"You mean the black sword I brought before?" Yi Lian hesitated, "That... I didn't bring it out."

The Horror Sword was of no use here - he dared not bring it out just because of the momentum when it was drawn.

"Actually, I don't know how to use swordsmanship," he whispered guiltyly, "That sword is just for show."

Qiu Lingxuan gave a long oh, and said loudly, "I'll teach you!"

The two stared wide-eyed.

"Have you forgotten what I do?" Qiu Lingxuan raised her eyebrows.

Yi Lian really laughed: "Assistant swordsmanship teacher?"

"That's not true," Qiu Lingxuan was a little complacent, "This matter is on me."

"Recently, my class is a bit full. In a few days, I will teach you a small lesson alone, but how much you can learn depends on your understanding."

"I don't think you are really suitable for martial arts. You have thin arms and legs. It doesn't mean that you are weak, but you haven't exercised much..."

In order to be able to use the Soul Sword, Yi Lian really listened carefully.Later, the two of them had begun to plan the time and place of teaching, and by the way, looked forward to the future of becoming a master of swordsmanship.

Ren Wudao sat alone at the corner table.

In order not to attract attention, he kept his aura to a minimum, except for the people passing by him, no one would notice that there was another person here.

With Yi Lianzhen, he actually doesn't care much about how others think of him.

It's just because it was Yi Lian's true idea, so he was willing to try, listen to his words, and get in touch with different people more.

But it's time for Yi Lian to come back.

Ren Wudao's expression was somber, watching Yi Lianzhen and Qiu Lingxuan talking more and more happily in the distance.

I don't know why, but he is not very happy, and even looks more and more uncomfortable.

He also knows swordsmanship, if Yi Lianzhen wants to learn, he can ask him directly, there is no need to ask Qiu Lingxuan at all.

Although Bu Lufeng is a wooden sword, he will never be inferior to that girl.

He dismissed the original idea.

It's fine to have more contact with anyone, but Qiu Lingxuan still forget it.

It would be best to leave this matter to the next world.

Waiting for Yi Lian to come back... Ren Wudao lowered his eyes and thought.

He still hopes that Yi Lian can really spend more time with him.

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