White-Robed Chief

Chapter 31 Buying a House

Zhuo Feiyang's face was gloomy all the way, Chu Li's words echoed in his mind, recalling Zhao Ying's behavior at the beginning of the meeting, his face became more and more ugly, and he panicked, could he lose Junior Sister Zhao? !

He couldn't help but recall the first time he met Zhao Ying.

At that time, he went to the lecture hall to report on the second day after he entered the mansion. According to the regulations of the school, when he entered the lecture hall, among more than 20 people, he saw Zhao Ying at a glance. All of a sudden it becomes beautiful.

At this glance, he decided that she was his woman!

Zhao Ying was very quiet in the lecture hall and rarely spoke. She was originally a quiet and gentle woman, but as the only woman in the lecture hall, everyone was paying attention to her.

Thinking of this, he shook his head, Chu Li, a good-for-nothing, also likes Zhao Ying, it's so ridiculous that a toad wants to eat swan meat!

He thought it was ridiculous, but he didn't lose his vigilance. This guy can't practice martial arts, but he is very smart. Junior sister Zhao is gentle, kind and innocent. What if he is really attracted by sweet words, so he tries to hit Chu Li whenever he has the opportunity, and creates opportunities if he doesn't have the opportunity.

But the reality is cruel, every time he hit Chu Li, he got a bad nose, and he didn't go well, but made himself ashamed.

It's really hard to watch Junior Sister Zhao get closer to this trash like Chu Li, but she has no ability to do anything!

Could it be that the person surnamed Chu can really succeed and really want to deceive Junior Sister Zhao's heart?

He returned to his small courtyard in a low mood, tossed and turned all night and did not sleep well. In the early morning of the next day, he came to the training ground of Yanwu Hall early and saw Zhao Ying practicing sword.

The morning sun was bright and moving, neither hot nor cold. Zhao Ying wore a lake green blouse, graceful and heroic. Under the sun, she seemed to be shining all over her body, forming a fatal attraction. There were many practitioners around her.

Zhuo Feiyang glanced around coldly, and said in a deep voice, "Junior Sister Zhao!"

Zhao Ying kept her sword moving, and said casually: "Senior brother Zhuo, you are here."

Zhuo Feiyang drew his sword out of its sheath: "Junior Sister Zhao, let's compete!"

Zhao Ying hesitated for a moment, then withdrew her sword and said, "Discussion?"

In the past, she would have agreed without hesitation, but now that her swordsmanship is tyrannical, Zhuo Feiyang may not be an opponent.

Zhuo Feiyang nodded: "I have made some progress in my Poxu swordsmanship recently, let's have a look and see the sword!"

After he said that, he stabbed with the sword, Zhao Ying had no choice but to draw a small arc with the sword, swing the sharp long sword, and fight with Zhuo Feiyang sword to sword.

At the beginning, Zhuo Feiyang was dubious, and left room for his sword, afraid of hurting her. Later, seeing that she handled it with ease, and his sword skills improved, he gradually increased his strength.

In the end, he tried his best to use the Poxu swordsmanship to the extreme, but Zhao Ying still couldn't help it. She seemed to have spare energy to save face for herself!

This made his face darken unconsciously, and the sword became more fierce.

Zhao Ying noticed something strange, but didn't think much about it. Feiyan's swordsmanship was light and elegant, and she handled it with ease. She felt more comfortable than before.

The two quickly went through a hundred moves, and Zhuo Feiyang's sword became more and more fierce and angry.

He secretly activated the newly learned secret technique to stimulate his potential, his face flushed as if he was drunk, his eyes were bloodshot, and his sword light seemed to swell accordingly, and the cold air was overwhelming.

He didn't break through to innate, and his internal strength couldn't come out through his body, but such swordsmanship was rare in the martial arts training ground, and people unconsciously stopped to watch.

Zhao Ying's flying swallow swordsmanship was getting better and better, facing the fierce attack, she became more and more light, she was immersed in it, showing an intoxicated smile.

When she fought against Chu Li, Chu Li often let her throw the sword within two moves. It was difficult to use Feiyan swordsmanship smoothly.

The more relaxed and relaxed this set of Feiyan swordsmanship is, the more powerful it is, the aura flashes, and the power is astonishing when it is easily picked up.

"Ding..." Zhuo Feiyang froze, the long sword flew out suddenly, landed with a clang, he turned and left, his face was so gloomy that water could drip.

Only then did Zhao Ying realize something was wrong, and hurriedly shouted: "Senior Brother Zhuo..."

Zhuo Feiyang strode away without hearing, and quickly jumped into the boat.

Bai Zhijie was on standby on the boat, and when he heard his cold orders, he could only give Zhao Ying a wry smile, and left with the oar.

Zhao Ying stood on the shore, looked at Zhuo Feiyang's back helplessly, and sighed, senior brother Zhuo was too narrow-minded, and would become angry from embarrassment when he was defeated by her. Could it be that it was really like what senior brother Chu said, that he looked down on women in his bones and couldn't tolerate women stronger than yourself?

This was also the case when the two were sparring before. He deliberately gave way to make himself happy, and he didn't feel ashamed when he lost. Why can't he stand it now?

She shook her head helplessly, turned around and went back to continue practicing the sword. Feiyan's swordsmanship was really exquisite, and she was far from perfect.

In the next few days, while she practiced her inner strength in seclusion, she occasionally came to the martial arts field to practice swords to relax, adjust her mood, and practice her inner strength quickly when she was in a good mood.

Zhuo Feiyang never showed up and began to retreat.

On the tenth day, Zhao Ying broke through the thirty-sixth acupoint and achieved consummation the day after tomorrow, so she went to find Chu Li and planned to go to Menghuzhai to have a look together.

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When she came to the East Garden, she knocked on the jade chime, but no one showed up, so she returned in dismay, presumably they went to the city to play.

Brother Chu has been staying in the East Garden, not very social, and he rarely interacted with his classmates back then, because everyone despised him and laughed at him.

Thinking of this, she felt a little pity for Chu Li. Brother Chu really suffered too much cold stare and supercilious look, he really suffered too much!

Chu Li and Li Yue were wandering around the city with a dental dealer, turning from both sides of Zhongxin Street, and finally came to a mansion near the river.

This river runs across Chongming City, with a width of ten feet. The water is clear. There are several rows of willow trees beside the river. The graceful willow branches move with the wind, like mist and smoke.

"My lords, this is a five-year-old mansion. It was originally owned by a wealthy businessman. Later, this man was in trouble at sea, and the family broke up. The mansion is going to be sold." With a loyal face, he shook his head helplessly: "The world is impermanent, like dreams and dew, this is also a helpless thing, alas..., because the owner died unexpectedly, everyone thinks there is something wrong with the Feng Shui of this house, few people buy it, so The price is not high."

In today's world, martial arts are prosperous, and Buddhism is also prevalent in the world. There are many schools of Buddhism, and there are many believers in Buddhism.

Chu Li nodded.

This mansion is very big, and those who can afford it are not short of money. These people are often the most particular about this. No matter how much money they have, they can't beat God, and they are in awe of fate.

The mansion is related to feng shui and luck, I would rather believe it than believe it. Besides, there are many houses in the city, so there is no need to buy this one.

"Tell me, how much?" Li Yue asked.

"Hey, I'll sell it for 10,000 taels!"

"Hey, it's still cheap?!"

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