If it was a flower blooming among young girls before, this time it is a mature enchantress blooming alone. Heijiao used her singing voice to interpret her most vivid charm. With the whole audience excited, Pai Wen took to the stage: "Heijiao, tomorrow,
Let's meet up!"
"……okay!"
The perfect ending not only made "Open Singing" a bright new star in the literary and art circles of Yijing City, but also made millions. The next day Zhai Tan appeared in front of the band with a happy face: "This is a great success.
Everyone has been working hard for a month, how about we go out for an outing and relax?"
"Yeah!"
"I'm sorry I can't go..." Heijiao said with an embarrassed smile, "Well, I have a date with Paiwen, so..."
"Haha, it doesn't matter, go ahead." "Yeah, you must be happy in the dark suburbs!" "We will always be good partners!"
Heijiao went to the appointment with everyone's best wishes.
"The date is... the Xianfu Gym? What kind of place is that?" When she was scratching her head in Heijiao, Paiwen appeared in front of her. Today he was wearing a simple pink robe and a pink headscarf, which gave him a rather exotic look.
"What are you doing here?"
"Haha, I've thought a lot about what kind of date can impress you. If I just find a place to eat and go shopping, that would be too vulgar. After thinking about it, I know how to do it, so I'm going on a date today.
The content is to teach you martial arts!" "Huh? But I have determined that I don't have the qualifications to practice..." "Haha, martial arts is different from cultivation. Martial arts is about fist and foot fighting skills. Although it can't beat people with too high cultivation level,
But at the same level, you can basically sweep it, right?"
"So powerful!" This was the first time Heijiao had heard of a way to become powerful without any cultivation qualifications. When it was confirmed that he had no cultivation qualifications, Heijiao had given up the hope of becoming stronger and embarked on the path of inheriting the family business and running a business.
Road, so she is still a delicate ordinary girl physically. There are guards following her wherever she goes. Even when she is with the band or when she performs on stage, there are guards watching secretly to prevent anyone from having bad intentions. Now there is
An opportunity that gave him power, Heijiao suddenly felt that Paiwen was really a pretty good man. "I like this date." Heijiao smiled knowingly.
"Then what are you waiting for!" Paiwen picked her up and ran away.
Halfway through the journey, Heijiao was out of breath: "I hate you, I haven't practiced martial arts yet, and I'm running so fast!"
"Hey, this is also part of cultivation. Even mortals without cultivation have different levels of physical strength. This is caused by physical exercise. In addition to skills, martial arts training also requires the body to develop physical qualities that are higher than those of ordinary people, such as explosive power.
Both endurance and endurance can be trained and strengthened through sprinting and long-distance running. Oh, the gym is here."
As soon as they saw the photo, everyone in the gym saluted: "I've met the teacher!"
"Are you still the teacher here?" Heijiao blinked.
"Don't underestimate me. Although I am a mortal just like you, in a real fight, even my middle-aged parents may not be able to do anything to me. Of course, I can't do anything to him either. This is the power of martial arts!"
"Eh? The teacher brought a beautiful woman here!" "Wow, Teacher Paiwen, is this your fiancée, the eldest lady from the black suburbs?"
Pai Wen smiled and nodded: "You all should be honest with me. Today is our date. I want to teach her martial arts. You each complete your own homework. Don't be lazy!"
"yes!"
Heijiao looked at the students. There were both men and women, old and young. The men all wore pink headscarves and pink robes, while the women wore dark gray-green veils and gray-purple robes. "Heijiao, this is the uniform of our gym, and so do you.
Get a different one!"
"Yeah." Heijiao changed his clothes obediently.
"First let me explain to you what the students are doing." Paiwen led Heijiao. "This is a strength exercise. If you don't have strength, it won't hurt if you hit someone." I saw an old man lifting a big iron.
Block. "Of course older people can also delay aging and enhance their physical fitness."
An aunt was sitting on the ground with her legs spread apart, forming a horizontal line. The range of movements was very exaggerated. "This is a flexibility exercise. After training, people can do some very large movements to ensure the flexibility of the body during combat."
A young man punched and kicked a sandbag. "This is an explosive exercise and it also improves attack power."
An uncle stood on the ground with one hand. "This is a balance exercise to ensure that you will not fall down easily and lose mobility. Of course, handstand also requires strength."
"This first floor is a beginner class. It's all about physical fitness and some simple skills. But martial arts is definitely more than that. Come with me to the second floor and I'll show you the exercises in the intermediate class."
On the second floor, everyone is not in one hall, but is divided into many small rooms.
A little lolita had four bricks stacked in front of her. "Hey!" Bang! The little lolita's white little hand waved down and split the four bricks together. Heijiao even felt his hands hurt when he saw it.
The little Loli stacked five more bricks like no one else.
"Haha, you must be scared. This is the little genius in our intermediate class. He is only four years old and can already split four bricks with his bare hands. Sometimes five bricks can also be successful. If this knife hits you, you can imagine.
Right?" "S--it feels like your bones are about to break." "Don't be afraid, I will protect you." "Tch."
An old aunt was fighting with a young man, and a girl next to her was watching. "This is a bare-handed combat exercise. Because it is very dangerous, there will be monks watching next to it to prevent major accidents." Heijiao could probably tell that this
It was a real actual combat, but there was no such thing as a complete statement. Every move was a cruel move that could kill someone. In the end, the old aunt won. She almost broke the boy's neck, but was stopped by the girl.
"Auntie, you are still awesome, I'm dizzy again." "Haha, aunt, I'm not old yet."
After the battle, the relationship between the two was quite good.
"This is the character requirement of our gym. Even if you almost die at the hands of the other party, you must not hold grudges. Because failure is a valuable experience, especially near-death failure. Although this kind of battle simulates actual combat, it is
After all, it is still a competition, and usually no one will really die. If you 'die' a few times in this environment, it will be easier to survive when you are really in danger, don't you think?" "That makes sense."
In another room, two girls were fighting with swords. This battle was obviously more dangerous, and the cold light was intertwined to invite death. The veils of the two were torn, the robes were in tatters, and there were shocking blood stains everywhere on their bodies. A man next to him was holding a
The stick can occasionally block some fatal and maiming moves, so that the two of them can stop for a while. "The training with weapons is more cruel, especially for girls, leaving wounds all over is not a good thing. The two of them
They are biological sisters. They are probably forced by life to choose this path." Heijiao looked at the two girls with thin bodies. They were not like her who was born into a rich family and had sufficient resources to be born with fair skin and beauty. Instead, they were a little sallow and thin.
, looking like he didn’t have enough to eat.
But the fierce and sharp aura on their bodies made Heijiao shudder, "If they suddenly wanted to kill me, I wouldn't even be able to escape." Heijiao was a little sad.
As if being noticed by Baowen, he said softly: "Don't be nervous. The two of them are holding swords together, and I can bring them down with my bare hands. But don't underestimate your fiancé. Don't consider this kind of bloody training."
Well, this kind of thing should still be done by us men. If it were not forced by fate, they would never take this path even if they wanted to."
"Yeah." Although he sighed, Heijiao really didn't want to get himself hurt. Everyone has their own path, and there is no need to surpass others in every aspect.
After visiting the second floor, Heijiao was still a little frightened. Paiwen touched her head: "Are you scared? I told you it was an intermediate class. We also have an advanced class in the wild. The test there is not just moves, but also good skills.
Just make use of the environment. Everyone who participates in advanced classes must sign a life-and-death agreement. Although we will arrange for practitioners to protect the lives of students as much as possible, the wild environment is too complex and the mortality rate is still considerable. Some monks have even been infected.
A case where the trap was killed by a mortal student. As for me, I passed the senior class graduation exam easily, so I have the confidence to say that those two girls are no match for me, so I am now the teacher of the gym."
"Are you pretty good?" "If I'm not good, how can I teach you or protect you? The intermediate and advanced classes are too far away from you, and I don't trust you to attend the advanced classes. What you need is to be able to handle them when you encounter a sneak attack.
Just hold on until the guards come to rescue you. Let’s start from the basics today.”
"The basic...is...running?" After walking 1km, Heijiao lay weakly in Paiwen's arms, breathing heavily.
"I have the nerve to say it," Paiwen scratched her nose lovingly, "Did you run down? You walked at least 400m per kilometer, half running and half walking for 300m. The real running was only 300m, and it took 6 minutes in the end.
Your physique is far from good. Now I’m going to teach you the moves and routines. You won’t be able to hold on to a single move for long before your back and legs ache. So, let’s talk about the basics.”
"I heard that there was no hope for me to practice cultivation, so I pampered my body. It has been 20 years, and I haven't done any serious exercise. I just take the car for longer distances. I am a typical delicate and frail young lady. Now let me do it.
I can't run 1km, really." "Okay, don't rush and take your time, I believe you."
A week flies by. There is nothing else in this week, just 1km in the morning and 1km in the afternoon. There is not much progress in grades, but Heijiao feels that he is becoming more energetic day by day. "Haha, this kind of energy is what it is.
Under normal circumstances, you used to be in a state of affluence." Paiwen hugged the panting Heijiao.
"Forget it, I finally understand. You just want to take advantage of me when I am too tired to resist." Heijiao said angrily.
"Isn't it good? We have to live a lifetime, and physical contact is a shortcut to cultivating feelings. You don't want us to respect each other as guests in the future, right?" "Is your parents like this too?" "Yes, it's the product of an arranged marriage.
Really, Heijiao, although we have an arranged arrangement, I hope to truly fall in love with you." "...I haven't thought about it yet." "Don't worry, you can think about it as long as you like. I will wait for you forever as long as you think about it.
"...You...don't come..." "But before that, don't forget, the wedding is tomorrow, and I will give you a holiday in the afternoon." "I like to hear this." "After the wedding is over.
The training is about to increase." "Get out!"
The band is already preparing for a bigger performance two months later. Although Heijiao didn't say it clearly, everyone knew that she had entered a new stage of life. In the afternoon, Zhai Tan brought back an invitation with a hairpin on it: "This is specially sent by Heijiao. We are invited to 'Sing in the Public' to attend her wedding tomorrow."
"Wow, the wedding of the black suburban eldest sister!" "It must be very lively, with a lot of delicious food..." "I want it, I want it!"
Looking at the invitation sent by Heijiao, Li Rong said: "Changchuo, are you going too?"
"No," Choi Chuo touched Si Tong, "Last time Si Tong looked after the store. This time it's her turn to go out and play. Let me look after the shop."
"Tch, I'm not interested." Si Tong curled his lips.
Li Rong took her hand and said, "Okay, obedient, there's no point in staying here all the time. Chuo Chuo is right, it's time for you to go out for a walk."
"...Okay, I'll give you some face."
A dark corner of the city.
"Have you contacted the guild?" "No problem, we've already checked in." "The invitations have been sent out too?" "Well, using that thing as bait, those old guys will definitely not be able to sit still. When they arrive at the scene , you just notify the union to take action!" "Well, we will have people keep an eye on it secretly. After the royal family is destroyed, we will let undercover agents leak the news and lure those old guys over... Haha, this time we must hit these two heretics hard. !" "But you still have to prepare the things. If the plan changes, you have to be willing to give it away. I can't reveal my identity for the time being." "Of course."
The wedding venue was chosen in a place with special significance to the black suburbs - the lawn where the "Open Singing" practice was held. The banquet tables and chairs had already been arranged, and some appetizers were placed on the table. All the food and drinks for the wedding were provided by Kaibin Provided by Sky Hotel. Surrounded by guests, the first person to appear was the Lord of the City, a graceful and luxurious woman with dark blue hair and dark green eyes. She wore a brown commuting simple pleated round-neck long-sleeved knitted dress. Black sheepskin high-heeled open-toe sandals, black metal visor jazz hat, soft voice: "Dear guests, good afternoon everyone. I am the master of the city of Shijing, Meiyou. Thank you to the Paihei family for inviting me to be the emcee. First of all, I Let me introduce our important guests."
"Representative of the Holy Light Religion, Mr. Cardinal Archbishop Fangshua!" A young man in red robes and holding a golden round-headed scepter stood up, with a ??-shaped pattern painted on his chest and a soft smile to signal to everyone, but his eyes were filled with tears. Those eyes that shine with holy light show his unfathomable depth.