Fortunately, at this time, Gu Qianqian didn't have the heart to pay attention to his embarrassment at all.

"Hurry~, hurry~, hurry up and kill it~, hurry~!" She saw that Chu Yun had come in, and pointed to the floor next to the bed tremblingly, and her face was as frightened as death.

Chu Yun curiously bypassed the end of the bed and walked over there to see, there was nothing on the ground except a pair of cute Bugs Bunny slippers~. What~?

"There's nothing here~?" Chu Yun was a little confused.

"You glaucoma~, don't you see such a big spider~?quick~, trample it to death~, I'm most afraid of spiders~!"

I see~!

Chu Yun squatted down to take a closer look, and sure enough, there was really a spider the size of a fingernail, crawling slowly in her shoe socket.

Chu Yun couldn't cry or laugh a little, lifted Gu Qianqian's shoes, walked to the balcony and knocked lightly, and the spider floated away with the wind. When he returned to the bedroom, he saw Gu Qianqian slumped at the head of the bed, holding a cartoon pillow with his eyes blank.

For some reason, seeing her like this, Chu Yun was actually a little distressed. He was silent and put his slippers away. Standing on the edge of the bed and trying to comfort him, he found that the harshness in his stomach was pitiful.

After hesitating for a few minutes, he decided to go out and forget it.

When he walked to the door, Gu Qianqian said in a loud voice: "I~, I'm afraid of spiders~." ”

"Oh~. Chu Yun agreed softly, everyone has things to be afraid of and things they like, it's nothing strange~.

"Thank you~. Gu Qianqian said shyly.

"It's okay~, it's just my duty~. Chu Yun put his identity and position very accurately.

He paused, stepped out, and closed the door.

After meditating, I went to the rooftop to practice.

Master Zhao Shanhe is a standard man of action, and the things he teaches Chu Yun are all taught by words and deeds, and most of them are taught by example.

In the notebook he left to Chu Yun after his death, he recorded a lot of all his experiences from martial arts in his childhood to the present.

In the notebook, there is such a sentence - the line is more valuable than the knowledge.

Each national art has its own inherent theory, but Zhao Shanhe wrote in his experience notes: "If you don't get into kung fu ~, the theory will always be just a theory~, and no matter how skillful you are in reciting~, it will only form a demon barrier in your heart in the end~." ”

Therefore, the fist does not leave his hand, this is his request to Chu Yun.

"Tom~, Tom~, Tom~!"

Chu Yun practiced Bajiquan seriously, and his fists were in place, and the tiger was vigorous.

The practice of Bajiquan, according to what Chu Yun learned from Zhao Shanhe and the summary in the notes, is roughly divided into four parts: seeking form, seeking strength, combination and rhythm.

With Chu Yun's current strength, he has already passed the combination, and now he is starting to pursue rhythm.

This boxing technique itself is known for its fierceness. But it is more than strong, but it is also not fast enough.

This shortcoming is not only Chu Yun, but also a problem that Zhao Shanhe and even many predecessors have not solved.

At least, when Zhao Shanhe was alive, he didn't tell Chu Yun how to solve this problem.

"Tom~, Tom~, Tom~!"

Chu Yun shook his fist vigorously, but he felt that he was always in a very helpless contradiction.

Speed and power are always opposites. Whenever he is fast, his strength is not in place, and vice versa.

"How to solve this problem~?" Chu Yun was very sad and thought about it.

On this lawn, near the end of the equipment room, there is a set of uneven bars, and I don't know what Gu Qianqian is doing with it.

Seeing the uneven bars, Chu Yun's mind suddenly flashed.

"Yes~, just do it~!" Chu Yun hurriedly regained his momentum, hurriedly ran into the equipment room, searched around, and finally found a very strong and elastic rubber rope.

This rope was four or five meters long, and Chu Yun knotted it on the crossbar, folded it back in half, and tied his wrists at both ends.

I don't know what this rope was used for, it was very strong and tough, and he tried to swing his fist, but his arm was so heavy that he couldn't swing it.

Chu Yun struggled a few times, but made no progress, but was quickly bounced back by the telescopic force of the rope with a "bang~", and hit the uneven bars hard.

This time he can hit him not lightly, fortunately, he is a martial arts practitioner, experienced, in the moment of rebound, light weight is not good, both feet stubbornly clasped the ground, increasing friction.

When he was about to collide, he bent his leg and kicked his foot hard.

So, even if you hit it, you only hit your feet. The huge impact made the soles of his feet numb. He quickly shook the muscles in his legs to dissolve the force. Otherwise, I'm afraid that his leg won't be able to hit the ground for at least ten days and half a month.

"Great~!" Chu Yun was excited, although it was very difficult, it also gave him enough challenges.

He began to use this rubber rope to practice his control of the rhythm of Bajiquan power and speed.

All night, practicing hard and sweating like rain.

After a few hours, he felt like both of his arms were about to go away. The place where the rope was tied was red, swollen and painful.

However, he gradually realized the speed and rhythm of the movements.

After inventing this extremely difficult practice method, Chu Yun seemed to be fascinated. After practicing, he went back to his room to take a bath, passed by the door, and knocked on the door.

"What are you doing~?" Gu Qianqian's impatient voice came from inside.

"Can I ask you~, that rubber rope~, where did you get it~?" Chu Yun asked softly.

"What kind of rubber rope~?" Gu Qianqian pretended not to know.

In fact, she saw the way Chu Yun was practicing outside.

"What a madman~, torture yourself like this~?" Gu Qianqian thought to herself.

She also practices martial arts, so she naturally knows the difficulties of practicing martial arts. But it was the first time she had seen such an almost masochistic way as Chu Yun.

Chu Yun was bounced back again and again, it was a frame made of steel, and he was in a hurry in an instant, and the strength was so great that the bones could be broken.

"It's the one between the devices. Chu Yun said suspiciously.

"Oh~, I like you to use it well~!Go to bed early~, there will be a party tomorrow~!"

Gu Qianqian's fierce tone made Chu Yun speechless, so he agreed casually and went to take a bath.

Chu Yun is actually very old-fashioned, he has grown so big, and he has never participated in any party. For birthdays, it's just that parents buy a six-inch cake and a family of three cooks a few good dishes.

He never thought that there would be such a grand birthday in this world.

The birthday party was held at six o'clock in the afternoon, and Gu Qianqian forced him to put on work clothes.

"How can I have any work clothes~?" Chu Yun had a black line on his head.

"Cut~, isn't it a black suit~. Don't tell me~, you don't even have a suit~. Isn'......t it~? , go~, go out with my sister~. ”

She talked to herself, put on suspender jeans, pulled a pair of sneakers, took her wallet and dragged Chu Yun out.

There was no private car, no one else to accompany her, she took Chu Yun and crossed two streets to find the bus stop.

Quickly hop on a bus and come to the most prosperous commercial street in Cangzhou City.

This actually made Chu Yun quite puzzled, this sister is usually delivered by car. According to his understanding, he should be very unfamiliar with this kind of public traffic.

Unexpectedly, she was actually clear.

Gu Qianqian took Chu Yun to a department store and went straight to the men's clothing department. stopped at the door of the Baleno, smiled and whispered: "Let's go~, sister will help you choose a small suit~." ”

"Eh~, I'm not going~!" Chu Yun decisively refused.

"Hmm~?why~?" Gu Qianqian was surprised.

These days, there are still people who resist new clothes~?rely on~!

"No money~. "He never had any requirements for clothing, as long as it was fitting, clean and comfortable.

Although this brand is not a particularly high-end product, you can see that the price must be expensive when you look at the decoration of the store.

His money is all hard-earned money from sweat beads and eight petals, and it must not be burned like this.

In the future, there will be more places to practice martial arts, and there will be more places to use money.

"I invite you~!" Gu Qianqian immediately lowered his face and forcibly pushed him in.

The clerk greeted him with a smile on his face, and the gentleman was long and the lady was short, but he was very enthusiastic about the customers.

Gu Qianqian picked out a casual suit for Chu Yun and a black suit, urging him to go into the dressing room and change into it.

When he entered, Gu Qianqian was bored, took a magazine and sat on the sofa to flip through it, killing time.

"How~?" A voice suddenly came, she looked up, and suddenly looked straight in the eye.

It's so handsome, okay~?

She couldn't recognize this sunny and dashing big boy as her hateful and rustic little bodyguard.

"Is it appropriate~?" Chu Yun saw that she didn't answer, so he raised his voice and asked.

Gu Qianqian came to her senses at this time, nodded lightly, and pretended to be casual: "Well~, it's okay~, please settle the bill for me~." ”

She pressed her heart to hold back the wild beat, got up and said lightly to the clerk.

When the two were about to go to the cashier to settle the bill, they suddenly heard a burst of applause of "pop pop~".

"Good~, very good~, handsome~!It's worthy of eating soft rice~, hahaha~!" Zhou Jia slapped his hands and strode in from outside the door.

Beside him, followed by a young man with a short figure, wearing a suit, he knew that he was a bodyguard at a glance.

But this young man's eyes were steady, and his eyes were like falcons. His broad shoulders are very strong, and the tips of his hands are calloused.

This person also practices internal kung fu.

Chu Yun is a martial arts idiot, and when he meets a master, he can't help but be excited, and he takes two more looks. Unexpectedly, the man was also looking at him carefully. But his eyes are really indifferent enough.

Zhou Jia slapped his face vigorously and walked in, looking at Chu Yun while picking his mouth and sneering: "It's not like a prince when you wear a dragon robe~, you can't become an anti-dog when you draw a tiger~!"

Although what he said didn't make sense, it was enough to express what he meant now - since he was beaten hard by Chu Yun at the school gate last time, he has always held a grudge.

After Zhou Jia went back, he clamored for the family to find him a more powerful bodyguard, and it just so happened that his father had the son of an old friend in the martial arts world, and he wanted to come out to experience it, so he became Zhou Jia's personal bodyguard.

This bodyguard is called Wei Ke, and it is said that he has reached the Golden Tiger rank, and his strength is very good.

"Who are you talking about~?" Chu Yun slowly turned his head and stared at him coldly.

has suffered losses, Zhou Jia is naturally afraid of the well rope for ten years. He was especially afraid that Chu Yun's cold eyes were like lions and tigers.

He quickly took two steps back, stood behind Wei Ke, and seemed to have confidence, and said lightly: "Who am I talking about~, who should know very well in their hearts~?Today is Qianqian's birthday~, why don't you buy a gift for the goddess~, but ask the goddess to give you a gift~?You don't eat soft rice~, who eats it~?"

Chu Yun had no good impression of him, he was lustful, selfish, and arrogant, if he hadn't been in a hurry to leave last time, he might have beaten this hateful guy into a pig's head.

Gu Qianqian stepped forward quickly and grabbed Chu Yun's arm affectionately. She was not afraid of Zhou Jia, but worried that Chu Yun was an ordinary person after all, and this Zhou Jia family was too powerful.

A little careless, no matter how talented Chu Yun is, how deep his attainments in national art are, in this society, money is the way, wealth can be through gods, and it can also be through ghosts~!

The Zhou family is really powerful. After the last incident at the gate of the campus, Gu Zhiyun wasted all his efforts to get this matter done.

Last time, it was Chu Yun who helped her out of the siege, so this time, she had to protect Chu Yun no matter what.

"As a girlfriend~, buy clothes for your boyfriend~, it's too normal, right~?, hehe~!" Gu Qianqian looked at Zhou Jia and said softly.

Zhou Jia's face turned green all of a sudden~, his face was full of disbelief~!