My Wife, Something is Wrong

Chapter 409: Good fortune

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"boom!"

The shadows of the sticks merged into one and fell down with a loud bang.

A huge rock in the corner suddenly broke into pieces!

Yan Mei finished her training, turned around, glanced at the two people standing at the edge of the training ground, frowned slightly, turned the iron rod in her hand, and put it behind her back.

"Junior Sister Dao, is this the Junior Brother Chu you introduced?"

She walked out of the martial arts training ground with a rather cold expression on her face.

Sister Dao quickly said, "Yes, Senior Sister Yan, this is Junior Brother Chu Feiyang. Junior Brother Chu has just come to pay his respects to Master."

Yan Mei walked closer, stared at the young man in front of her for a few times, nodded and said: "Junior Brother Chu, you should practice well in the future and don't slack off."

Luo Qingzhou bowed and said, "Thank you, Senior Sister Yan, for your teachings."

Sister Dao wanted to chat for a few more words, but Yan Mei turned around and left, saying, "I still need to practice. You guys go to the front first."

Sister Dao was stunned for a moment, and could only say: "Okay, then we won't disturb Senior Sister."

The two did not dare to stay any longer and turned away.

When they were far away, Dao Jie Fang whispered, "Senior Sister Yan treated me the same way, but she was very enthusiastic towards the three senior brothers, and she was smiling when she talked to Master. I wonder if she is not familiar with us."

Luo Qingzhou said directly: "He just looks down on us."

Sister Dao was stunned when she heard this and said, "Why do you say that? Chu Feiyang, you just met her once, you can't just say bad things about me."

Luo Qingzhou said: "We just disturbed her practice. When she turned around and saw us, she frowned. When she came over to look at me, there was a hint of impatience and disgust in her eyes. She obviously didn't want to come over and say hello to us and waste time. I guess she thought I got in because of your relationship, and there is nothing to communicate with."

In fact, he just heard the other person's thoughts.

The other party really looked down on him, thinking that he was only at the initial stage of martial arts and had gotten in through connections.

Sister Dao was silent for a moment after hearing this, and said, "Don't talk nonsense. Maybe we really disturbed Sister Yan's practice. Let's go. I'll take you to the front yard to meet some brothers."

Luo Qingzhou suddenly asked: "Sister Dao..."

"Call me Senior Sister."

Sister Dao corrected it immediately.

Luo Qingzhou could only ask: "Sister Dao, is there competition among us disciples?"

Sister Dao said, "Of course there is competition. The sect only allocates so many resources, and not every disciple can get them. The master will allocate them based on the individual's cultivation situation, task completion, etc. But compared to other places, it is still very fair."

Luo Qingzhou said: "No wonder, one more person means more resources will be taken away, of course some people will be unhappy."

Sister Dao frowned and said, "Chu Feiyang, don't think too much. Practice hard. With your talent, you are no worse than anyone here."

As they talked, they came to the front yard.

Second senior brother Feng Yunsong and third senior brother Zhang Yuanshan were still practicing boxing with their upper bodies bare and sweating profusely.

Both of them learned martial arts and learned from each other, but they did not use their internal strength.

Nie Yunrong was practicing sword in another corner.

Seeing that everyone was busy, Sister Dao did not dare to disturb them and first took Luo Qingzhou to introduce the various training equipment.

As the introductions were going on, Feng Yunsong and Zhang Yuanshan finished a set of boxing moves, wiped the sweat off their face, and walked over.

Sister Dao quickly introduced the two parties to each other.

When they heard that Luo Qingzhou had broken through to the middle stage of martial artist, they were both stunned for a moment and looked at the young man in front of them again.

Second Senior Brother Feng Yunsong said with a smile: "Junior Brother Chu is so young, but he has already broken through to the middle stage of martial artist. His future is limitless."

The third senior brother Zhang Yuanshan was a young man of medium build with a simple and honest look. He spoke very little, but his smile looked quite sincere, and he also nodded.

They exchanged a few more pleasantries before dispersing to continue their practice.

Sister Dao took Luo Qingzhou to the open space on the other side.

There were several jars of flowers there. Nie Yunrong was holding a sword and practicing swordplay among the flowers. His steps were light and his sword moves were quite exquisite.

After finishing a set of sword techniques, Nie Yunrong paused and wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve. He put away his sword, walked up to the two of them and smiled brightly, "Senior Sister Dao, Junior Brother Chu, what did Master say?"

Sister Dao said, "Junior Brother Chu has already become my disciple, so you can stay."

Upon hearing this, Nie Yunrong said happily, "Junior Brother Chu, congratulations. From now on, we are senior sister and brother. Remember to call me senior sister in the future."

Luo Qingzhou bowed and said, "Senior Sister Nie."

Nie Yunrong smiled and said, "By the way, Junior Brother Chu, are you training in fists or weapons?"

Luo Qingzhou said: "Boxing."

Nie Yunrong was a little disappointed: "I still want to learn from you."

Luo Qingzhou said: "Isn't it Senior Sister Dao who practices the sword? You can learn from her."

Nie Yunrong quickly shook his head: "Senior Sister Dao's swordsmanship is too fierce. She almost cut off my shoulder during our last sparring match. I don't dare to spar with her again."

Sister Dao said apologetically: "I was careless last time. Next time I will use the back of the knife."

Nie Yunrong smiled and said, "That's so boring. By the way, Senior Sister Dao, Senior Brother He has broken through to the late martial artist stage. He is treating us to dinner at Yexianglou tonight. He just asked me to inform everyone that we must go tonight."

Sister Dao asked, "Has Senior Brother He left?"

Nie Yunrong said, "Master asked him to go out and do something, and he has just left."

The two chatted for a while, and then Sister Dao took Luo Qingzhou away.

The two went to the side venue.

Sister Dao continued to introduce him to the sect rules of Lingxiao Sect while taking him to visit all the training sites.

Have lunch here at noon.

In addition to steamed buns, steamed buns and beef, each person also has a large plate of monster meat.

Sister Dao explained, "Master said that when you are practicing at the martial arts master level, it is best to eat a plate of monster meat every day, otherwise the energy will not keep up and it will be bad for practice. We can only eat twice a month here, and today is an exception because you are new, so we added one more time. When we go out to do missions or go hunting, we usually go to the Yunwu Mountains, where there are more monsters. When the time comes, remember to kill more and store them. In addition to handing in one every month, it is best to eat some every day so that you can practice better."

After hearing this, Luo Qingzhou immediately said, "Sister Dao, do you have any stored there? Lend me a few first."

Sister Dao said angrily, "I don't have any, and you want to borrow a few. I've only been here for a few days, how can I get any? In two days, we will go hunting in the Yunwu Mountains, and then we can catch more."

Luo Qingzhou thought to himself, this is just right, I can pick some nine-leaf grass by the way.

I wonder if the second young lady is feeling better after taking the medicine today.

Thinking of this, he immediately said, "Sister Dao, I won't go to Yexianglou tonight. I can't eat out at night because my family is very strict."

He wanted to go back and see the second young lady as soon as possible.

As for eating, he would rather eat with Chanchan and the others.

Hearing this, Sister Dao frowned and said, "Chu Feiyang, today is your first day joining us, and Senior Brother He has just broken through to the late martial artist stage. As a junior brother, you should go and congratulate him. If you don't go tonight, what will everyone think of you? I'm afraid Senior Brother He will think you look down on him, right?"

Luo Qingzhou hesitated for a moment and said, "Then how about this, you guys go first and I'll go later, is that ok?"

Sister Dao asked, "How late?"

Luo Qingzhou said: "I will go back to see my wife first, tell my family, and then sneak out. I have been out for a day. If they find out, it will be troublesome."

Sister Dao couldn't help but sneer: "Chu Feiyang, you are so arrogant outside, killing people and robbing goods every day in the Black Wood Forest, and you even dare to fight those who are higher than you. I didn't expect you to be so cowardly at home. I really don't know what to say to you."

Luo Qingzhou said: "Sister Dao, please don't slander me. How can I kill people and rob people every day? I have always acted in self-defense."

Sister Dao rolled her eyes and said, "Are you really that afraid of your wife? You are now a mid-stage martial artist, and a dignified scholar. Even if you are married into the wife's family, you shouldn't be so timid, right?"

Luo Qingzhou was silent for a moment, and then said, "Sister Dao, you haven't started a family yet, so you may not understand. Some fears are not real fears, but love and responsibility. For example, if you are stronger than your father, would you be afraid of him?"

Sister Dao snorted coldly, with a hint of stubbornness on her face: "I'm not afraid of my father, he doesn't dare to hit me."

Luo Qingzhou asked, "Then why are you forced to go on blind dates so many times? If he forces you again next time, can't you just threaten him with a knife?"

Sister Dao stared at him and said nothing more.

Luo Qingzhou shrugged and said, "Look, yours is love and filial piety, and mine is love and responsibility. Everything I have now is given to me by them, so I certainly cannot be ungrateful. Although I have some small abilities now, I will only be tough in front of outsiders. In front of them, I will always be weak and can be bullied. And they won't really bully me. They love me, so of course I will love them more."

Sister Dao suddenly asked, "They? Besides your wife, who else?"

Luo Qingzhou said seriously: "A lot. As long as anyone in my family truly loves me, I will love them too."

Sister Dao looked at the expression on his face and fell silent.

After a while, Fang said softly: "Chu Feiyang, you can always keep your original intention and grateful heart, which is very good. I have seen too many couples who used to support each other, but after the husband became successful, he began to despise and abandon his wife, and even lost his six emotions."

Luo Qingzhou said: "Although I am very nice, Sister Dao must restrain herself, because I have no interest in you."

"roll!"

Sister Dao slashed at his neck with a knife.

Luo Qingzhou raised his hand to block it and stepped on her foot.

Sister Dao was stunned for a moment, then she looked down and her face suddenly darkened: "Chu Feiyang, are you being a hooligan?"

Luo Qingzhou asked: "Where did I act like a hooligan?"

Sister Dao said coldly: "You have a foot fetish. If you touch my feet, you are a hooligan!"

Luo Qingzhou raised his foot and said, "Sister Dao misunderstood me, I..."

"The fourth illustration of Yuzu is out..."

Sister Dao suddenly said something.

Luo Qingzhou immediately blurted out: "Really? Where can I buy it?"

Sister Dao looked at him sarcastically and said nothing more.

Luo Qingzhou: “…”

"Sister Dao, you know that I am a writer and I like reading. No matter what book it is, I will force myself to read it. This way I can draw inferences from other similar cases. Only when I know everything can I have inspiration..."

"Okay, stop quibbling, let's have a discussion after dinner."

"Sister Dao also likes feet?"

"I'm talking about practicing martial arts!"

"... Oh. I thought it was a kicking competition..."

"abnormal!"

After they finished their meal, they went to an open space.

Sister Dao took out the broad sword with a cold glow and said coldly, "Chu Feiyang, I will not show mercy. But your cultivation is higher than mine, so you can't use your full strength."

Luo Qingzhou said: "Okay."

"Look at the knife!"

Sister Dao held the knife in both hands, suddenly turned around, appeared in front of him, and chopped him down with the knife.

"Bang!"

Luo Qingzhou dodged it easily and punched her in the chest, sending her flying.

“Bang!”

The knife in Sister Dao's hand fell to the ground, and she fell to the ground in a mess.

After a while, she finally got up from the ground and glared at him, "Chu Feiyang! You're cheating! You said you weren't allowed to use your full strength!"

"Sizzle..."

Luo Qingzhou raised his fist, and suddenly a purple lightning flashed on his fist. He said innocently, "Sister Dao, look, this fist with lightning is my full strength. I really only used 30% of my strength just now, otherwise your ribs would have been broken and the clothes on your chest would have been burned."

The corner of Daojie's mouth twitched, she looked down at her chest, and angrily said, "You are shameless! Why did you hit my chest?"

Luo Qingzhou said seriously: "When warriors spar, there is no need to be particularly shy. And Sister Dao also said that I am a foot fetishist. As long as I don't touch your feet, it's normal for me to touch anywhere, isn't it?"

Sister Dao: “…”

"Call me Senior Sister!"

"Oh, Senior Sister, are you coming again?"

"roll."

"oh."

The two began to practice separately.

Luo Qingzhou started practicing Plum Blossom Fist right next to him. After a while, a whirlwind surrounded his body, and there were overlapping fist shadows everywhere.

Sister Dao practiced with the sword for a while, turned around and saw that he was practicing seriously, so she stopped disturbing him.

The sun quickly fell from the sky to the top of the mountain.

Luo Qingzhou finished his practice and went to the well in the front yard with Sister Dao to wash his face and hands and wipe the sweat off his face with a towel. Then he said goodbye to his master and others and left.

Before leaving, Nie Yunruo reminded them again: "Senior Sister Dao, Junior Brother Chu, don't forget to attend Senior Brother He's banquet tonight."

Sister Dao agreed and left with Luo Qingzhou.

After leaving the door, Sister Dao said, "Chu Feiyang, try to go earlier tonight. I will go and tell Senior Brother He first."

Luo Qingzhou nodded.

Sister Dao looked at him and said, "Say thank you, Senior Sister."

Luo Qingzhou was speechless and said, "Thank you, Senior Sister."

Only then did Sister Dao nod in satisfaction.

Luo Qingzhou dropped her off at the entrance of Eighteenth Lane, then said goodbye and left.

Instead of hiring a carriage, he walked through the streets.

When they reached an empty alley, he took off his mask and put on a Confucian robe.

Sister Dao walked into Lane 18 and had just walked forward a hundred meters when she suddenly saw a familiar figure standing outside the gate of her own house.

She was wearing a purple long dress, with a tall and slender figure, a black leather whip wrapped around her slender waist, her black and smooth hair fell on her round and perky buttocks, and her chest was particularly tall and straight.

She was frowning and lingering at the door.

Sister Dao hesitated for a moment, then walked over, looking at the attractive figure, and couldn't help but secretly thought in her heart: That guy is really lucky...

She couldn't help but look down at the feet under the purple skirt. Although she was wearing shoes, she could still see that they were a pair of slender and tender girl's feet.

"That guy will definitely not let go..."

She sneered secretly in her heart.

Hearing the footsteps behind her, Nangong Meijiao turned around, looked at her, and narrowed her eyes.

There was a natural and attractive charm in that beautiful face and those clear eyes.

Sister Dao couldn't help but look at her a few more times before she asked, "Why are you here again? I have no contact with that Mr. Luo anymore. Don't worry, I will never see him again. I have no interest in married men."

Nangong Meijiao looked at her expressionlessly and said nothing.

Sister Dao walked closer to her, locked eyes with her and asked, "Why, do you want to fight me?"

Nangong Meijiao was silent for a while, and then said, "I'm not here to cause trouble to you today. I just want to ask you something, and I hope you can answer honestly."

Sister Dao said, "Why should I answer honestly?"

Nangong Meijiao said calmly, "I just went in and met your father. His name is Dao Chengkong. Two years ago, he killed someone in Kyoto. I have evidence of his murder here."

Having said this, she stopped talking.