Seeing Master's different smile than before, Lou Cheng was startled:
"You won't let me pick a spot in the gym, will you?"
"What are you thinking?" Old man Shi scolded with an angry smile, "Which faction of Haixi, Dinghai, and Hanzhi doesn't have a foreign gang in charge, your little sixth-rank is wrong, you haven't got the sixth-rank certificate yet , why go to the gym to pick a place? Don’t you think you died fast enough?”
Lou Cheng didn't relax his vigilance, and said in a deliberate tone:
"I'm talking about the rivalry among the younger generation, the door-to-door slap in the face."
Old man Shi had an expression of "you think too much": "You have been compared with Peng Leyun and Ren Li. Who do you think among the young disciples in the Wuyue Society can be at the same level as you? The smallest non-human Turning up at twenty-five years old, five years older than you, you will also encounter encounters in official competitions, wouldn't it be embarrassing to challenge you at ordinary times? Peng Leyun will lose in this kind of duel!"
"As for the young Sixth Grade, besides you, the youngest is also twenty-three years old. Not to mention that he has practiced martial arts for a few years more than you, and his strength may not be able to hold you down steadily. If you are asked to learn from him, winning is not a good thing." , Losing is a big shame, who would be so stupid to do such a thing?"
"And it's impossible for you to be so arrogant and arrogant to offer to compete with other people's 'children'?"
"That's right." Lou Cheng nodded and said, "Then what does the head master ask me to pay a New Year's call? Just a New Year's call?"
Old man Shi laughed and said: "It's not simple, just think about it, you are a martial artist who can be compared with Peng Leyun and Ren Li in the younger generation. If you stand there, the face of our sect will be there, right? You don't even need it." If you make a move, the boys and girls of other sects will feel ashamed."
"The master master of the sect used me as a capital to show off." Lou Cheng suddenly realized, "Then when you meet some young disciples from other sects who are very impulsive, why do you have to compete with me?"
"Are you still scared?" Old man Shi asked with his eyes wide open.
"Not afraid!" A smile appeared on Lou Cheng's face, he pondered for a while, and cast out his doubts just now, "But why are you smiling so weirdly, Master?"
How amiable!
I can't help but feel frightened, always suspecting that something is waiting!
"Master always smiles like this!" Old man Shi didn't recognize it at all.
Lou Cheng looked at him suspiciously, expressing his disbelief.
Old man Shi let out a hey, poured out the jug, dripped two drops into his mouth, moistened his throat and said:
"As a teacher, I just think that if you go around like this, you can be regarded as showing off your power. In the eyes of other sects, you must not have a good impression. If you want to represent the Wuyuehui team in the top competition in the future, you may be excluded. In that case, you can consider Longhu and Shushanzhai!"
"Master, you have been trying to push me outside!" Lou Cheng said dumbfounded.
"Hey, men's ambitions are everywhere!" Old man Shi made a nonsense and brought the topic back to the right track, "Are you going or not?"
"Go ahead, I want to meet 'Gun King' and 'Joker' in person." Lou Cheng replied expectantly.
"That kid Gu Jianxi usually doesn't appear in such lively occasions. Huang Ke, what's the point of seeing someone who can't beat a fart with three sticks?" Old man Shi habitually refuted his apprentice's words, and finally said, "OK , I will go back to your sect master, tomorrow you will take the invitation card and go from house to house by yourself."
"Okay." After agreeing to this matter, Lou Cheng walked out of "Xuefeng Palace" and saw Mo Jingting waiting beside him.
"Junior Uncle, Junior Uncle, let's go sing together tonight, Senior Brother Zhu and Junior Brother Lei are here, to celebrate your birthday, let you experience my iron-lung singing voice, without tuning!" Mo Jingting laughed happily road.
"Uh, another day, I have important things to do tonight." Lou Cheng thought for a while.
"Important matter?" Mo Jingting rolled her eyes and said, "Okay, I'll make an appointment with you later."
The so-called important thing is to spend birthdays with important people. Lou Cheng ate the birthday cake prepared by his senior sister, followed the master to practice the twelfth "North Wind" of the "Ice Department", and the seventeenth Form "Polar Region" and the twenty-eighth form "Frost Cold", as for the Simplified Outer Gang "Implosion" of the Ministry of Fire, because it is not very good to practice in the Ice God Sect, old man Shi did not bring it, and planned to go down the mountain to give it.
After finishing all this, Lou Cheng called his mother Qi Fang, chatted for a while, then turned on the computer, and met Yan Zheke via video to celebrate their birthday together.
The girl was wearing white bear-style home clothes, her hair had just been washed and blow-dried, it was black and moist, her face was rosy and pink, and could be broken by blowing.
There was a small cake in front of her, with two candles stuck in it, and the dim yellow flames were flickering gently.
After listening to Ke Xiaoke humming the birthday song, Lou Cheng laughed and said, "I think the twentieth birthday is a good omen. Look, there are just two candles in pairs."
Xiushan style, the whole ten can be represented by a candle.
Yan Zheke pursed her lips into a smile, and complained as if she was being driven off by her boyfriend: "Isn't it a bad 30th birthday?"
Three candles are like three incense sticks.
As soon as she finished speaking, she said "Bah bah" twice: "Tong Yan Wuji Tong Yan Wuji, when the time comes, use a 'three' and a 'zero' candle instead!"
"When you said it just now, I didn't realize it yet. I thought how bad it would be to have three candles at the age of 30. Doesn't that symbolize a family of three?" Lou Cheng said with a low smile.
A family of three... Yan Zheke turned her head and looked to the side, her eyes rolled and she said, "Okay, okay, make a wish, I'll blow out the candles for you, you said it yourself, and I will enjoy your birthday too!"
"Make a wish..." Lou Cheng closed his eyes, earnestly wishing for the future.
First, I wish my loved ones good health and a smooth life.
Second, I hope my martial arts path can go further and more steadily.
Third, I would like to love Ke Ke for a lifetime and grow old forever.
From now on, I will repeat these three wishes every year on my birthday, not to move God, but to remind myself to cherish the people around me and not forget my original intention.
"Okay." He opened his eyes and smiled.
"What did you promise?" Yan Zheke asked curiously.
"It's almost the same as you, didn't you say that it won't work if you speak it out?" Lou Cheng replied with a chuckle.
"Stingy!" Yan Zheke snorted with a smile, parted her pink lips, exhaled, and blew out the two candles, then picked up a plastic spoon, scooped a piece of cream, and laughed, "Orange , happy birthday, I also ate your cake for you~!"
"Eat alone, be careful of gaining weight." Lou Cheng said with a smile in his eyes.
"Hmph, so what if you're fat?" Yan Zheke wrinkled her pretty nose.
"It's better to be fatter. It's more comfortable to hold and feel better if you have a little flesh." Lou Cheng snickered.
"Pervert!" Yan Zheke opened her eyes and smiled angrily.
Without waiting for Lou Cheng to say anything else, she looked up and said curiously and hesitantly: "Chengzi, I'm asking you a question, don't laugh at me."
"What's the problem? Make sure you don't laugh!" Lou Cheng looked serious.
"Yes, yes, every time that, every time you can't help it, when you go to the bathroom, do you take a cold shower to reduce the fire, or what?" Yan Zheke stammered and asked with flushed cheeks.
Di Tong kept talking about similar things, which made me curious for a long time!
Lou Cheng almost laughed, quickly maintained his expression, pretended not to understand, and said, "What, what?"
"That's right, that's what, that's what." Yan Zheke gritted her teeth suddenly, and blurted out, "That's what you boys said!"
After she finished speaking, she saw Lou Cheng's expression that seemed to be a smile but was not a smile, and her face turned red with embarrassment, and she turned to look to the side:
"Ignore you!"
"Uh, both. Sometimes it's a cold shower, and sometimes it's something." Lou Cheng replied with a smile.
Yan Zheke was silent for a few seconds, pursed her lips, took a peek at Cheng Cheng downstairs, and said "hatefully", "Why are you laughing!"
"I didn't laugh. I thought that the communication between male and female friends would gradually involve similar things. It's good." Lou Cheng still smiled.
Since the little fairy took the initiative to ask, she will be able to induce her step by step in the future!
"Hmph!" Yan Zheke looked sideways again, her face still blushing.
...
In the morning of the next day, Lou Cheng, who had finished training, took the greeting card, got in the car of the Ice God Sect, and arrived at Haixi Gate first.
Haixi Gate is located on the bank of the "Scenic Spot Lake" in Moshang. The surrounding scenery is beautiful and the housing price is very high. When Lou Cheng stepped into the gate, he saw a young disciple looking at him secretly from the corner of his eye, either with low self-esteem or depression, Or sigh, or admire, or feel aggrieved, or look aggrieved.
One step, two steps, three steps, he came to the "Haichao Palace" and was led in by the disciples by the door.
"Junior Ice God Sect disciple Lou Cheng has met Master Chen, Senior Huang..." Lou Cheng did not look carefully, but bowed first and said a few auspicious words of New Year greetings.
Chen Bailing, head of the Haixi Sect, laughed and said:
"Mr. Lou, you have a great reputation. I've heard about it for a long time, old man."
Only then did Lou Cheng raise his head, and saw that Chen Bailing's beard and hair were thin, white and yellow, and he was wearing an ancient costume. He was probably about the same age as his master's master, and beside him was the "gun king" Huang Ke, who looked like three. A dull boy in his teens, with a broad forehead and deep eyes, just a glance of his eyes makes him feel chills through his bones.
"Senior, it's ridiculous." Lou Cheng handed over the greeting card.
Chen Bailing held the greeting card, stroked the surface and said with a smile: "I was thinking that Lao He would probably send you to pay New Year's greetings this year. Sure enough, I guessed it. This is a good thing. As a warrior, apart from his own inner practice, it is true It needs a little external stimulation."
While speaking, he looked at Zheng Yu and Qian Qiyue and other young disciples, as if to say, look, the excitement is coming, don't practice martial arts well, and try to catch up!
Zheng Yu and Qian Qiyue nodded and clenched their fists, seeming to gain a lot of motivation.
Damn, this senior is so direct and calm, how should I answer? Lou Cheng could only put on a smirk and said:
"Senior is right."
Will the young disciples of Haiximen be stimulated by Senior Chen's words and jump out to "discuss" with themselves? He was a little worried.
After exchanging a few more pleasantries, Chen Bailing instructed Zheng Yu to go to the Ice God Sect to pay New Year's greetings in the afternoon, then waved his sleeves and served tea to see off the guests, indicating that Lou Cheng could leave.
When turning around to go out, Lou Cheng noticed that Qian Qiyue and others seemed eager to try, but finally endured it and did not come out.
When he got outside, feeling the warm winter sun, he suddenly sighed, a little disappointed.
The younger generation of Haiximen don't even have the courage to stand up and challenge themselves...