At twelve noon, Lou Cheng left the "Volcano Laboratory". While wiping his forehead and face with a white towel, he took the elevator back to the exclusive lounge. Breath quality of nearby mobs.
"I..." Lou Cheng unscrewed the door and stepped inside, but the words that were about to be spoken were blocked back into his throat by the quiet atmosphere.
In the room furnished like an office, the golden sunlight shines in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, dyeing everything with brilliant and brilliant colors. Even Yan Zheke's black hair is covered in circles of halos, like an oil painting. like feeling.
The girl rested her chin on one hand and pressed the mouse on the other. She was looking at the computer screen intently, and there was a stack of printed paper next to it.
Sometimes she frowned, sometimes picked up a pen, nibbled at the end, sometimes clacked the keyboard, and sometimes wrote something on the paper, completely devoid of any distractions, even when she sensed her husband coming in, she just used the dark as a Mo's beautiful eyes glanced mistyly.
Lou Cheng couldn't help laughing, and simply sat on the sofa without saying anything, just quietly watching the little fairy busy, watching her unconsciously biting the pen.
After an unknown amount of time, Yan Zheke suddenly let out an "Aiya", raised her head, looked at Lou Cheng, and asked in a half-bewildered, half-bewildered way:
"what time is it?"
"It's almost time." Lou Cheng turned on the screen of the phone, and scanned the numbers from the corner of his eye.
Yan Zheke pursed her lower lips, turned her head to look to the side, and said to herself in a dazed and embarrassed way:
"I just said why I always want to eat something..."
"Haha, it's not too late, it's not past afternoon yet." Lou Cheng stood up and walked towards the little fairy.
"Well, I want to eat crab roe buns, white sugar cakes, shrimp dumplings, and..." Yan Zheke replied muttering, and couldn't help but swallow her saliva.
Then she put away the paper, pen, etc., raised her hand and said:
"I'll do the rest tomorrow!"
Lou Cheng held her hand, smiled and echoed:
"I'm going to continue tomorrow."
...
In the afternoon, Lou Cheng and Yan Zheke, who were full of food and drink, walked out of the restaurant side by side, and took the escalator to the ground floor.
"There are a lot of people there..." When the girl was sinking, she looked through the window and found a group of people gathered around a certain door on the left side of the street, watching something lively.
Lou Cheng followed her line of sight and saw only a black figure, so he proposed with great interest, "Let's go and have a look."
Even the strong outsiders have a sense of curiosity and a gene of onlookers.
"Okay!" Yan Zheke was equally enthusiastic.
Going down to the ground floor, the young couple first left the gate of the mall and walked around 100 meters before arriving at the place where the crowd gathered. They found that the upper and lower floors were decorated in the same style, light and elegant, with deep connotations, very Japanese characteristics.
"Sacred Crow Dojo." Lou Cheng read out the name of the signboard.
"It sounds like the Budokan in Japan..." Yan Zheke guessed thoughtfully, "I seem to have heard of them, it's an ancient school."
Lou Cheng looked far and saw a lot of women in kimono. They stood side by side at the door, forming a beautiful landscape, which attracted the attention of passers-by. On the tables on both sides, there were several Katana swords of different lengths.
"It is indeed a dojo for practicing martial arts." Lou Cheng made a positive judgment.
Yan Zheke turned her eyes upwards, and suddenly smiled and said, "Does this count as stealing our jobs?"
Come on, Erha, kick their cards, smash their cards!
When the girl was performing a rich inner drama, Lou Cheng just smiled slightly and said, "It's nothing, isn't there so many martial arts gyms in America? Didn't I bring out a group of Taoist priests?"
"Well, in this day and age, everyone likes novelty things. Martial arts with exotic characteristics, unusual atmosphere, and if there is a long history, it's hard not to be unpopular." Yan Zheke bit her lower lip lightly, Pear vortex smiled slightly.
After chatting a few words on this topic, she pointed to the door and said, "Go in and have a look?"
"Forget it, if I go up like this, I'm not kicking the gym or kicking the gym, and I'm still bullying the weak." Lou Cheng hesitated for two seconds and said.
Yan Zheke puffed her cheeks, nodded slightly and said, "That's right... and this kind of ashram for the public is nothing to see."
On the second floor of the "God Crow Dojo", a girl in a red and white kimono walked to the window and looked at the nearby bustling business district.
She is over 1.6 meters tall, with baby fat remaining on her face, and clear and deep eyes, she seems to be Tang Zexun, a beautiful girl genius who is said to be born once every three thousand years in Dongying, the successor of "Xin Zhai Liu".
"Xunjiang, what are you looking at?" A girl with slanted bangs slowly approached Tang Zexun.
Her facial features can only be described as clean and natural, but when she smiles, her brows and eyes are curved, and she has a sunny taste.
Tang Zexun held a sheathed sword in his hand, and replied with a relaxed expression:
"Just looking at this busy city, Huaguo and Miguo seem to be no different from us, except for the words..."
"But the unique feeling of walking people is completely different..."
"Is your Xinzhailiu talking so strangely? It feels like a real monk." The girl who asked the question smiled and said, "Let's talk about you, why did you suddenly apply for a visa to come to Huaguo? Didn't you just enter Hasn't the realm of the gods been long?"
Tang Zexun glanced across the street, confirmed several monitoring points, and suddenly said with a sigh:
"I've come to fulfill a wish."
"In the last four-nation competition, I was promoted to their so-called 'inhuman' earlier than Peng Jun of Huaguo, but I lost to him. This has something to do with my lack of real weapons, and also because he is really powerful. .”
"That's when I told myself to really give it my all and challenge him one more time..."
"I returned from a breakthrough in the war-torn area two months ago, and found that Peng Jun 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, I have mastered all the swordsmanship techniques of Xinzhailiu, so I immediately applied to come here."
"Peng Leyun... Then why don't you go directly to the east of the lake?" The girl with oblique bangs frowned slightly.
"I want to take a walk first, take a look, and build up momentum." Tang Zexun looked down, and suddenly froze, because she saw a familiar figure, Lou Cheng wearing black-rimmed glasses and a dark wire hat!
With the traction of the Qi machine, Lou Jiancheng noticed it, and immediately raised his head, looked at the window on the second floor, and touched a pair of eyes that looked like an ancient well or a deep pool.
Tang Zexun naturally condensed his momentum, his mind was hidden, and his right hand subconsciously reached out to the handle of the knife.
She is like a magical soldier sealed in a box, she has endured for a long time, waited for a long time, wipes her edge from time to time, sharpens herself, and is about to shine brightly and cut off the sky.
But at this moment, she only felt that Lou Cheng seemed to have disappeared, and there was boundless darkness and majestic stars in front of her. If she was too close, she would melt, but if she was too far away, she would freeze.
This is so vast, so magnificent, so dangerous, and so terrifying, it makes Tang Zexun feel that if he uses a knife, it will only cause a little ripple.
It was like she practiced sword against the stars in the past. 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 energy 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 receded, the starry sky faded, Lou Cheng looked away, and pulled Yan Zheke to the other side of the street.
"What happened?" the girl asked in confusion.
The corners of Lou Cheng's mouth were slightly drawn, and he replied calmly:
"A former rival..."
"She has also been promoted to Waigang..."
On the second floor, Tang Zexun took a deep breath and watched Lou Cheng and the two of them go away.
I have heard about his promotion to the "Wai Gang" for a long time, and I have seen his recent battles, and I understand his current level...
However, compared with the previous encounters, he seemed to have undergone some essential changes, becoming very strange, so strange that there was no precedent!
It's also strange that I can't pull out the knife...
Seeing Tang Zexun was silent for a long time, the girl with oblique bangs waved her palm and said:
"Smoked sauce?"
"Ah?" Tang Zexun turned his head blankly, returning to his thoughts.
"You are here, what are you thinking about?" the girl with oblique bangs asked deliberately.
Tang Zexun pondered for more than ten seconds before answering:
"There are too many 'Waigang-level' powerhouses in Huaguo."
"Huh?" The girl with oblique bangs waited for the next sentence.
Tang Zexun's face darkened slightly, and he continued:
"And we have so few."
Without waiting for the girl with oblique bangs to ask again, she continued on her own:
"So we can't organize such a large-scale top professional game and title battle, and we can't stand the test every week like their 'outside gang' powerhouses. We must constantly improve our 'Tao' and skills."
"That's true..." The girl with oblique bangs couldn't deceive herself and nodded in agreement.
At this time, Tang Zexun suddenly smiled sweetly, and said in a rather ethereal tone:
"Do you think I can stay in Huaguo and participate in similar competitions?"
"Now they not only have sects, but also federations and clubs. Should they be able to invite foreigners?"