At twelve o'clock at noon, Lou Cheng left the "Volcano Laboratory", wiping 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 his image, he will not evaporate sweat at will, so as not to
Affects the breathing quality of nearby creatures.
"I..." Lou Cheng opened the door and stepped inside. The words he was about to say were choked back in his throat by the quiet atmosphere.
In the room decorated like an office, the golden sunlight shines through the floor-to-ceiling windows, dyeing everything with brilliant and brilliant colors. Even Yan Zheke's black hair is enveloped in circles of halo, like an oil painting.
like feeling.
The girl held her chin in one hand and pressed the mouse with the other, looking at the computer screen intently. There was a stack of printed paper beside her.
Sometimes she frowned, sometimes she picked up a pen and bit the end of it, sometimes she clicked on the keyboard, sometimes she wrote something on the paper. She was completely unfocused. Even when she noticed her husband coming in, she only spoke in a dark way.
Mo's beautiful eyes glanced vaguely.
Lou Cheng couldn't help laughing, and simply sat on the sofa without saying anything, just quietly watching the little fairy busy and watching her bite her pen unconsciously.
I don't know how much time passed, but Yan Zheke suddenly said "Ouch", raised his head, looked at Lou Cheng, and asked half confused and half dumbfounded:
"what time is it?"
"It's almost one o'clock." Lou Cheng turned on the phone screen and scanned the numbers with his peripheral vision.
Yan Zheke pursed her lips, turned her head and looked to the side, and said to herself suddenly and a little embarrassedly:
"I just said why I always want to eat something..."
"Haha, it's not too late now, it's not yet lunch time." Lou Cheng stood up and walked towards the little fairy.
"Well, I want to eat crab roe buns, sugar cakes, shrimp dumplings,..." Yan Zheke muttered in reply, and even couldn't help but swallow.
Then she put away the paper, pen, etc., raised her hand and said:
"We'll do the rest tomorrow!"
Lou Cheng held her hand, smiled and echoed:
"I will continue tomorrow too."
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In the afternoon, Lou Cheng and Yan Zheke, who had eaten and drank enough, walked out of the restaurant side by side and took the escalator to the ground floor.
"There are so many people there..." As she was sinking, the girl looked through the window and saw a group of people gathered around a doorway facing the street on the left, watching what was going on.
Lou Cheng followed her line of sight and saw only a dark figure, so he suggested with interest: "Let's go over and have a look."
Even the most powerful people in Waigang still have curiosity and the gene of watching.
"Okay!" Yan Zheke was equally excited.
Going down to the ground floor, the young couple first exited the mall gate and walked around for a hundred meters before arriving at the gathering place. They found that the upper and lower floors were decorated in the same style, light and elegant, deep and connotative, and very Japanese characteristics.
"Shencrow Dojo." Lou Cheng read out the name.
"It sounds like a Japanese martial arts school..." Yan Zheke guessed thoughtfully, "I think I've heard of them, it's an ancient school."
Lou Cheng looked around and saw many women in kimonos. They stood side by side at the door, forming a beautiful landscape that attracted the attention of passers-by. On the tables on both sides, there were several mouths on each side.
Katana swords of different lengths.
"It is indeed a dojo for martial arts training." Lou Cheng made a positive judgment.
Yan Zheke's eyes rolled up, and he suddenly laughed and said, "Does this count as robbing our jobs?"
Come on, Erha, kick their gym, smash their cards!
While the girl was performing a rich inner drama, Lou Cheng just smiled slightly and said: "It's nothing, there are so many martial arts halls in the United States? Didn't I bring out a group of Taoist priests?"
"Well, in this day and age, everyone likes novel things. Exotic martial arts, unusual atmosphere, and a long history, it's hard not to be popular." Yan Zheke bit her lower lip lightly,
Li Guo smiled slightly.
After chatting for a while on this topic, she pointed to the door and said, "Go in and take a look?"
"Forget it, if I go up like this, I will either kick the gym or kick the gym, and I will still bully the weak." Lou Cheng hesitated for two seconds and said.
Yan Zheke puffed up his cheeks and nodded invisibly: "That's right...and this kind of dojo facing the public is not very interesting."
On the second floor of the "Shen Crow Dojo", a girl wearing a red and white kimono walked to the window and looked out at the nearby bustling commercial district.
She is over 1.6 meters tall, with baby fat remaining on her face, and her eyes are clear and deep. She is Kaoru Karasawa, the Japanese beauty genius who is said to appear only once every three thousand years, and the successor of "Shinsai-ryu".
"Kaoru-chan, what are you looking at?" A girl with slanted bangs slowly approached Karasawa Kaoru.
Her facial features can only be described as clean and natural, but her eyebrows and eyes are curved when she smiles, giving her a sunny look.
Kaoru Karasawa held a sheathed sword in his hand and replied with a relaxed expression:
"Just looking at such a busy city, there seems to be no difference between China and the United States, except for the words..."
"But the unique feeling of walking people is completely different..."
"Do you Shinsai-ryu talk so strangely? You feel like a real monk." The girl who asked the question said with a smile, "Let's talk about you. Why did you suddenly apply for a visa to come to China? Didn't you just enter?
Isn’t the realm of gods long gone?”
Tang Zexun's eyes swept across the street, confirmed several monitoring points, and suddenly said with some sigh:
"I will fulfill a wish."
"During the last Four Nations competition, I was promoted to what they call 'inhuman' earlier than Peng Jun of China, but I lost to him. This was because I didn't use real weapons, but also because he was really powerful.
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"That time I told myself that I would really go all out and challenge him again..."
"I came back from a war-torn area two months ago and found that Peng Jun was even promoted faster than me this time..."
"I don't want to wait any longer. I'm afraid that if I continue like this, I will lose my courage..."
"So, after I mastered all the swordsmanship of Shinsai-ryu, I immediately applied to come here."
"Peng Leyun...then why don't you go directly to Hudong?" the girl with slanted bangs frowned slightly.
"I want to take a walk first, take a look, and build up my momentum." Tang Zexun looked down and was suddenly stunned because she saw a familiar figure, Lou Cheng, who was wearing black-rimmed glasses and a dark-colored wire hat!
Pulled by the energy, Lou Zhili noticed it. He immediately raised his head and looked at the second floor window, touching a pair of eyes that were like ancient wells and secluded pools.
Tang Zexun naturally gathered momentum, keeping a secret guard in his heart, and subconsciously reached out to the handle of the knife with his right hand.
She is like a magic weapon sealed in a box. She has endured and waited for a long time, constantly wiping her edge and sharpening herself. She will soon shine brightly and cut through the sky.
But at this moment, she felt that Lou Cheng seemed to have disappeared. In front of her eyes was boundless darkness and majestic stars. If they were too close, they would melt, and if they were too far away, they would freeze.
It was so vast, so majestic, so dangerous, and so terrifying that Tang Zexun felt that if he used his sword, he would only be able to create a few ripples.
This is just like when she used to practice sword fighting against the stars. The target could be a waterfall, a bamboo forest, or a boulder, but it could never be the night sky, because it would be a waste of effort and would have no effect.
Her right hand was placed on the handle of the knife and she didn't hold it for a long time.
The universe faded and the starry sky faded away. Lou Cheng withdrew his gaze and pulled Yan Zheke to the other side of the street.
"What just happened?" the girl asked, unable to conceal her confusion.
Lou Cheng's mouth slightly curled up and he replied calmly:
"A former rival..."
"She has also been promoted to Waigang..."
On the second floor, Tang Zexun took a breath and watched Lou Cheng and the two go away.
I have heard about his promotion to "Waigang" for a long time. I have also watched his recent battles and understand his current level...
However, compared with the previous encounter, he seemed to have undergone some fundamental changes, becoming very strange, so strange that there was no precedent!
It's also strange that I can't draw the knife...
Seeing that Tang Zexun was silent for a long time, the girl with slanted bangs waved her palm and said:
"Kaoru-chan?"
"Ah?" Tang Zexun turned his head blankly, his thoughts returning.
"What are you thinking about?" the girl with slanted bangs asked thoughtfully.
Tang Zexun pondered for more than ten seconds before answering:
“There are too many ‘Waigang level’ strong men in China.”
"Huh?" The girl with slanted bangs was waiting for the next step.
Tang Zexun's face turned slightly gloomy and he continued:
"And we have too few."
Without waiting for the girl with slanted bangs to ask any more questions, she continued on by herself:
"So we can't organize such a large-scale top-level professional competition and title battle. We can't stand the test every week like their 'Wai Gang' strong men. We must constantly improve our 'Tao' and skills."
"That's true..." The girl with slanted bangs couldn't deceive herself and nodded in agreement.
At this time, Tang Zexun suddenly smiled brightly and spoke in a rather ethereal tone:
"Do you think I can stay in China and participate in similar competitions?"
"They now not only have sects, but also federations and clubs. They should be able to invite foreigners, right?"