As early as when Zhang Jincan was drooling over a beautiful vision, Li Changan had already taken Wang Maoyu back to the inn and had a dinner. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

But Li Changan was embarrassed, because he found that this Wang Maoyu was simply a piece of wood, just like Zhang Ling'er said, smelly and hard.

When eating, he didn't say a word, and after eating, he sat there indifferently, staring at Li Changan and slowly finishing it, even Li Changan was numb in the scalp, and he had to speed up and eat the rice in the bowl in a hurry.

Xiao Er cleaned up the table, and Li Changan took Wang Maoyu outside.

After tossing and turning all day, it was already dark at this time, but it was only just sunset, and it was still some time before it was completely dark.

The two of them stood at the door like the two door gods, motionless, and some people passed by the door and looked at the two people with strange eyes.

At this time, Li Changan finally understood why Song Lao didn't personally bring Wang Maoyu out to practice, this person was simply an ice cube, and he had always had an indifferent expression.

In the end, Li Changan finally couldn't stand it anymore, so he said to Wang Maoyu.

"Brother Wang, are you in the mood to go shopping on the street with me tonight?" Li Changan asked in a tentative tone.

"Whatever." Wang Maoyu said with a lot of words.

This made Li Changan wonder, just moving his mouth, as for it?

Well, it can't be helped.

Li Changan could only take Wang Maoyu to the street together.

After shopping for half an hour, Li Changan always noticed that Wang Maoyu had always had a cold face and no expression.

Although the streets are not very beautiful and delicious, they are still full of dazzling colors, lanterns are hung high, and some small traders are still selling their own things, and they will laugh happily every time they sell something.

Li Changan has just come out of the mountain, although he has been in that town for half a year, but it has always been just a small town, and it was built for the supply of border materials.

Finally, the two stopped next to a small lake, Li Changan already had a string of sugar gourds in his left hand and a sugar man in his right hand, and he was very happy to eat.

On the contrary, Wang Maoyu is very boring, with a sword behind his back, he has always had a cold face, and the typical attitude of not approaching the living and not disturbing the idlers is not even oil and salt for Li Changan.

In this way, Li Changan, who lacks experience, is helpless.

At this moment, he really wanted to say to Song Lao, can I return it?

However, obviously, at this time, Song Lao, the Grandmaster of the Northern Qing Dynasty, had already left Lingdong City, and even if Li Changan wanted to return it, he couldn't find a place to return it.

"Brother Wang, do you have any favorite things to do, or do you have hobbies?" Li Changan asked while eating, he was very curious, did Wang Maoyu, a strange person, have any interests and hobbies.

"Yes," Wang Maoyu actually affirmed his question.

This is uncommon, Li Changan was also interested, and asked, "Then Brother Wang, what is your hobby?" ”

"Practice, practice martial arts!" Speaking of these two things, Wang Maoyu actually showed an expression for the first time, Li Changan can still read it, it is a fanatical feeling!

Suddenly helpless.

fell into silence, Li Changan nibbled on the snacks in his hand, although his mouth was sweet, but Li Changan's heart was not so comfortable, he just screamed bitterly.

Oh, my God! What should I do?

Li Changan wanted to be quiet, but Wang Maoyu opened the conversation.

Li ...... Elder brother. Wang Maoyu seems to be a little unaccustomed to this way of calling people, but fortunately, there is no problem with normal speech.

"Why is your martial arts lower than mine, but when it comes to strength and speed, you are not inferior to me at all, and even stronger than me."

This matter is exactly what Wang Maoyu couldn't figure out all the way, as a congenital master, even if he has just been promoted recently, but congenital is congenital, and the difference in strength between the two is not a star and a half, it is a world of difference.

Strength, speed, reaction speed, and internal force will increase greatly, and a master who has just been promoted to innate can face the three old acquired perfections not only will not be defeated, but will even be at ease.

This is the realm gap, which can also be said to be realm suppression.

But Li Changan seems to have violated the iron law in this river and lake, and the consummation of cultivation in the day after tomorrow will be able to suppress Wang Maoyu, who has not broken through for a short time.

Thinking of that incident, Wang Maoyu felt that the tiger's mouth that had been bandaged on his hand was still aching.

In fact, he had wanted to ask about this matter for a long time, but he was thin-skinned, and he was embarrassed to ask in front of the master, in front of Zhang Jincan, and in front of a third person except for the two of them.

For a martial idiot, this may be considered a kind of humiliation, right?

"That's it." Li Changan thought for a while, then lowered his head and took a bite of the sugar gourd viciously, and said while chewing: "Maybe it's because my master is too strict, after all, you are a major in medical Taoism, and you are not good at attacking, but when it comes to attacking, my master is definitely a master." ”

"Just like doctors and soldiers, doctors are mainly to save lives and help the wounded, even if they usually exercise more, but they are far worse than those soldiers who have experienced a hundred battles and specialize in attacking."

"And I, since I was a child, I have been boiling my body in all kinds of ways, and when I was very young, I trusted the blessing of the innate pill, and I directly generated internal force before I boiled my body to the extreme, and since I was a child, I have been boiling the body and internal force to warm up, and it also has some effects."

"That ......" Wang Maoyu listened to what Li Changan said, his eyes flashed, as if he wanted to ask something, but he suddenly stopped.

Li Changan was surprised for a while, and asked, "Brother Wang, is there something wrong?" ”

"I ......" Wang Maoyu looked at Li Changan in embarrassment, and then said, "Can you teach me to use a sword?" ”

"With a sword?" Li Changan frowned, and was about to answer, but a somewhat familiar voice came from behind him.

"Yo, isn't this the majestic Li Changan, Li Shaoxia?" There was a hint of consternation and a palpable contempt in his voice.

Li Changan turned his head to look, and saw an old acquaintance dressed in luxury, Tang Dong!

Li Changan's mind turned, and he remembered that when he fainted, he was vague, as if he had heard Tang Dong's uncle say that they were from the Tang family in Lingdong City.

Li Changan turned his head and was about to look at Wang Maoyu, but he met his eyes directly, Wang Maoyu returned to his usual indifferent appearance, and said coldly: "Do you want me to help?" ”

Li Changan was suddenly embarrassed, so he had to turn his head and see Tang Dong with more than a dozen dog legs, holding a folding fan in his hand, but he also looked like a handsome son.

At that time, Li Changan said lightly: "Tang Dong, hasn't your uncle taught you how to be a man with your tail between your legs?" ”