Extraordinary?

After hearing this description and thinking about it carefully, it seems that there is nothing more suitable to describe those two guys than this word.

Not everyone can tear one with one hand, no, strictly speaking, it should tear two supernatural monsters with one hand.

Even if he is a special bloodline, he dare not say that he is violent in close combat. In addition, the woman who is suspected to be a martial arts master is just about to fly and escape. This combination of men and women is very dangerous no matter how you look at it.

Especially that woman. The last time she met her, it seemed that she was not that powerful. It only took so much time to get rid of some treasures and the Nine-Turn Golden Pill?

A Qiang had many doubts in his heart, but he didn't dare to say more.

Because he kept in mind Jiamu's instructions to him, that is, never mess with those two guys casually, so as not to cause trouble to the SWAT team.

This provocation is not only to warn him not to provoke others casually, but also to keep secrets and not allow him to spread it everywhere.

In short, Aqiang consciously abides by Jiamu's requirements. So when facing Zi Luo's inquiry, he only gave an ambiguous answer.

"It's quite unusual, but it seems that they should have something to do with the group of people in the association."

“Traditional Folklore Research Association?”

A little cool color appeared on Zi Luo's face as he was muttering a little ordinary and even simpler.

"If it were those people, then they would have crossed the line this time!"

"Who can care? Who cares?"

Aqiang chuckled, obviously not wanting to participate in this struggle.

No matter what, they saved their lives. They were so ungrateful that they betrayed them? He couldn't do such a thing.

Zi Luo also saw what he meant, so she didn't discuss this issue more. She just pursed the corner of her lips a little, and then said this.

"Low contact with those people. Your situation is bad enough, there is no need to make yourself even more ugly..."

“It’s not worse than now…”

"Whatever you want."

After drinking a drink with Aqiang, Zi Luo stood up and said goodbye. She didn't like such a bustling place, because it made her feel insecure.

Aqiang also understood her problem, so he waved at her without raising his head.

Some people may say that he missed a great opportunity. But only he himself knew that this opportunity did not exist from the beginning.

Instead of having daydreams that are overestimating one's own abilities, it's better to think of something else and more realistic. For example, the free wine in front of you...

Under the neon lights, the night gradually faded. With the rise of the sun, a new day began. And this was undoubtedly another messy day.

After spending most of the night, Cao Wei, who had just slept for a while, was not sober, so he was pulled by Zhou Zhiruo and started the practice of Nine Yang Gong again.

And just like before, Nine Yang Techniques were one step away from great success.

Cao Wei directly took his own initiative in this regard, and this naturally attracted Zhou Zhiruo's shouting.

"Rebellious disciple, rebellious disciple!"

No matter how fierce Zhou Zhiruo screamed, she could not stop Cao Wei's internal strength from pouring backwards. The Nine Yang True Qi was pouring backwards, and it was directly poured into Zhou Zhiruo like a big sale by Cao Wei.

He asked before. It is still a bit beneficial for his Nine Yang True Qi to instill in others like this.

Although it is impossible to have a magical power like the Beiming Divine Art that can make people have decades of strong internal strength out of thin air. However, the Nine Yang Art’s easy muscles and marrow cleaning and the unparalleled magical effect can help people cut off hair and marrow cleaning and strengthen their original skills.

Cao Wei is doing such a thing at this moment, and the person he chose to infused was undoubtedly Zhou Zhiruo.

Anyway, it would be a waste to keep the Nine Yang True Qi that failed to break through the pass again. If he did not block the valve of the Pure Yang True Qi, it might be able to fill up its true Qi. So it would be better to use it as waste to make others happy.

To Zhou Zhiruo, one is that he respected his master as an apprentice, but his internal strength was not respectful at all. The other is that he laid a deep foundation for Chen Jingyi.

The countdown to the hourglass on Zhou Zhiruo's character card has gone by one fifth. Once the time is over, not to mention how much her thick internal force can leave, the effect of cutting off hair and marrow cleaning will not disappear. As a direct beneficiary, isn't it still cheaper for Chen Jingyi to end up?

Therefore, this wave is a win-win situation. Even if Zhou Zhiruo didn’t have such a big opinion, it would be almost the same to say that this was a win-win situation. But how could Zhou Zhiruo have no opinion?

"You ignorant disciple, do you still take your master seriously?"

"I just took you seriously and did this. Anyway, it would be a waste to keep it. It would be better to give it to you. Didn't you say that the Nine Yang Kung Fu cuts hair and cleanses the marrow, and the magical effect is all over the world. If I use this on those two stupid boys, they may be able to wake up laughing in their dreams. How could they be like you and be picky?"

"Bold, do you still have me as a master in your eyes?"

"Yes, yes, you are your master and your boss, you have the final say. I will definitely change it next time, and I will definitely change it. Speaking of Master and Sister, do you want to have breakfast? If you don't eat these, it will be cold!"

I said it would be certain next time, but I am most likely to dare to do it next time.

It’s not that Cao Wei couldn’t understand Zhou Zhiruo’s mood at this moment, after all, time waited for no one. If you don’t hurry up and pass on the skills, Emei would probably have to cut off the inheritance.

But people are iron and rice, and they are steel. If you don’t say much about anything else, you really think that the person who refines the Nine Yang true energy is not depleted.

No matter how much pure yang true qi he cultivated from his inner alchemy, he could not stop such a consumption method. Refining essence into qi does not synthesize carbon dioxide out of thin air, nor does he have photosynthesis, right?

Cao Wei, who knew his situation well, looked a little blue, ignored Zhou Zhiruo's anger and crawled into the kitchen. After a while, he used the ingredients left yesterday to put two large bowls of noodles.

He was already hungry, so he would not be too polite at this time. He just put Zhou Zhiruo's portion in front of her, and he started to swallow it voraciously.

"snort!"

Seeing his bad eating habits, Zhou Zhiruo felt angry. She wanted to throw the bowl, and she had a start on the spot. But when she saw the food in the bowl...

The cooked soba noodles exuded a charming fragrance in the oily seafood soup. A neatly-packed row of prawns with squid, vegetables and a cut soft-boiled egg, which was richer than her imagination.

Don’t think too well about the food from hundreds of years ago. At that time, most people were wandering between being satisfied and not being full.

If there is inconvenient transportation and lack of material resources, you can open a tavern if you are willing to put some oil, salt, sauce and vinegar. How could you eat like today and be overwhelmed?

So not to mention that she was just the leader of the martial arts world at that time, even Zhu Yuanzhang, who had already begun the Northern Expedition, would not dare to be so extravagant when he had a bite of breakfast.

So he suddenly slapped his hand. Even though he silently said that the honest ones would not accept the food given by the food given by others, Zhou Zhiruo silently took back his hand that was lifting the table.

After all, she was also from a poor family, so how dare she waste food like this? So she could only take a deep breath, and she still sat down.

"Is that right? Come and try my skills. I'm more confident and dare to say my skills. The imperial chef of your era may not be better than me."

"Oh..."

Zhou Zhiruo subconsciously wanted to mock her, but as soon as she tasted the soup, she decisively swallowed the words in her mouth.

There is no way, this skill is really no worse than those imperial chefs, and it is even much higher. After all, it has hundreds of years of experience, and it cannot be tied up simply by relying on personal talent.

Zhou Zhiruo disdained to tell any lies, so she could only nod her head reservedly.

"It's indeed...not bad!"

"You can eat more. I have thought about it, but it has happened in the future. I won't talk about anything else these days, but I have to serve you well in the food. This will save you the master from saying that I am a traitor, a traitor, and reasoning. If I am really a traitor, you can only eat two steamed buns at most. How can you enjoy this kind of blessing?"

"What did you say?"

"No, it's just the truth, I don't let this tell you?"

"Rareless! Do you not care about my Emei sect rules at all? You..."

"Do you still have me as a master in your eyes?"

Without Zhou Zhiruo's words, Cao Wei could continue her next text. Regardless of how Zhou Zhiruo was cold to him, he shook his head and muttered while shaking his head.

"It's not that I'm talking about you, Master and Sister. You know some modern common sense at least. How can you use the old rules to suppress others all day long? I really don't take you to heart. Do you take this out if you're fine?"

"you..."

Zhou Zhiruo was already in a state of fire, but when she saw Cao Wei's attitude, she had no intention of reflecting. Naturally, she was about to have an instant change of face.

But at this time, there were suddenly sounds outside the door.

The door that was broken last night obviously had lost its basic function. When someone pushed it, it immediately opened with a creak.

Curry and Chili were standing outside the door at this time, looking at the tense two people with awkward look on their faces.

Obviously, they came at the wrong time. This is true for them, and for Zhou Zhiruo.

"Is there anything wrong with you two?"

Of course, for Cao Wei, these two cheap apprentices came just right. So he put his master's airs on his face and asked questions directly to the two of them.

"That... we bought breakfast in Chaoji, including crab roe buns, roasted wheat and noodles with rice noodles. Master, Master's wife, do you want to eat some?"

Although they realized that they were not the time to come, they had no choice at this moment. They could only bite the bullet, put a stiff smile on their faces, and lifted the pile of things they were carrying high.

After all, he was also filial, and Zhou Zhiruo was really not easy to have an attack. She could only glance over her body with a cold glance. Seeing this, Cao Wei quickly winked at the two of them.

"Breakfast...we two have already eaten. Let's do it, you two are here too, and we all happened to meet each other!"

"ah..."
Chapter completed!