"Routine?" Scholar Yama himself felt strange: "What routine do you have?" ”

"I didn't." Yang Chen said angrily: "I think you have a routine, and you don't lock me up in the dungeon and put me by your side, what's the matter?" Do you have a crush on me? ”

"As a martial arts master who cultivates both inside and outside, he is not close to women." Scholar Yama replied.

"I'm a man." Yang Chen said seriously.

"Then it's even less close." Yama Scholar said.

"What the hell is your purpose?" Yang Chen felt that he couldn't sit still: "Should I really want to stay in this room with you for three days?" ”

"If you like it, you can stay for four days." Scholar Yama smiled.

It's over, the eyes of this Yama scholar looking at him are becoming more and more ambiguous, at least Yang Chen thinks so.

The door of the room was pushed open, and Xiao Er served a stack of beef, a stack of peanuts, a plate of steamed fish, and a pot of wine, the dishes were quite exquisite, and a strong fragrant smell wafted in, which directly made Yang Chen's stomach growl with hunger.

After Xiao Er put the dishes on the table, he said respectfully: "Master Yama, you use it slowly." "Just retreated.

Looking at these dishes, Yang Chen said, "Can I eat them?" ”

"Whatever you want." Yama Scholar said.

Yang Chen was not welcome, he directly picked up the peanut plate, this was his favorite, he tasted one, the taste was not as delicious as the girl from Zuiyuelou.

"When you're full, do something for me." Scholar Yama said suddenly.

"Do what?" Yang Chen asked curiously, now that he is a prisoner of the Yama Scholar, Yang Chen doesn't know what use he has for the Yama Scholar at this moment.

"Give me the exercises you performed when you were against me." Yama Scholar said.

Yang Chen finally understood the intention of the Yama scholar, this guy actually fell in love with his own water-covered swordsmanship, this can't be blamed on this Yama scholar, after all, in the mystery of the water-covered swordsmanship, even he himself is fascinated by practice.

Sometimes, Yang Chen really admires the master who created this water-covered sword technique, I really don't know how long his head is, how can he create such an excellent sword technique?

"In fact, martial arts is a thing that depends on personal comprehension ability." Yang Chen drank wine and said, "I'll give you the exercises, you still can't practice without my comprehension ability." ”

"You mean, my comprehension ability is not as good as yours?" Scholar Yama snorted.

"No, no, no, I'm definitely not targeting you." Yang Chen patted his chest: "I mean, the people I have met are not as good as me in comprehension. ”

"Boy, you're arrogant." Scholar Yama stood up: "We might as well come and gamble." ”

"Bet on what?" Yang Chen asked with interest, if you have a bet, you may not lose, and you will make a miracle vigorously.

King Yama walked to the table, picked up a huge piece of beef with his chopsticks, and said, "This piece of meat, the meat is delicious, it must be a delicious piece of beef, do you want to eat it?" ”

"Of course." Yang Chen nodded.

"But I want to eat it too." Scholar Yama said: "Let's each make ten moves, whoever can eat this piece of beef will win?" ”

"What about the bets?" Yang Chen asked.

"If you lose, write down all the mental moves of your martial arts to me." Yama said, "If I lose, I will put you in a dungeon." ”

"Phew, you're good at it." Yang Chen said: "Do you think you have a pile of gold or a pile of silver hidden in your dungeon?" It's like who's rare. ”

"Don't you really want to go into this dungeon?" Scholar Yama asked curiously.

"Who wants to get in?" Yang Chen said: "The reason why I want to go into the dungeon is just because I don't want to see your face. ”

"I don't think I'm a celebrity, but I'm not ugly, right?" Yama Scholar said.

"Big brother, no matter how handsome you are, you have a fart, do you think it's interesting to look at a man's face?" Yang Chen said helplessly.

"Okay, how about I arrange a beautiful woman for you?" Scholar Yama continued to ask, the reason why he had endured for so long was that he hoped to get Yang Chen's magical exercises, and before getting the exercises, any requests made by Yang Chen, Scholar Yama would try his best to meet them.

"No matter how beautiful the beauty you arranged, is it still as beautiful as my daughter-in-law?" Yang Chen shook his head: "Another condition." ”

"If I keep talking, this piece of meat is going to be cold, so let's make a request." Yama Scholar said.

"My request is simple." Yang Chen suddenly said: "If I win, you will do something for me." ”

"Deal!" Scholar Yama replied happily.

"Shouldn't you say something, as long as it's not against chivalry or anything like that?" Yang Chen asked curiously.

"You've watched too many dramas, haven't you?" Scholar Yama snorted coldly: "If you can win, no matter what you want me to do, I will agree to everything, and it is better to kill people and set fires." ”

"Okay, do you mean it?" Yang Chen asked.

"The signboard of my Yama scholar is also well-known in the martial arts, will it still rely on your words?" Scholar Yan Luo said that he regarded his internal strength as being many times deeper than Yang Chen, and he had rich experience in dealing with the enemy, and the only place for Yang Chen to win himself was just that magical exercise.

And he only competed with the other party for twenty moves, and he was not hurting the enemy, just grabbing a piece of beef, his exercises were useless, so he analyzed, and he was sure to win.

"Look, there's a shooting star!" Yang Chen shouted.

"Huh?" Scholar Yan Luo turned his head to look, and suddenly noticed that the chopsticks were empty, and the piece of beef was sandwiched by Yang Chen, thrown into his mouth, chewed hard, and ate loudly.

"You cheat!" Scholar Yama's whole face darkened.

"Hey, soldiers don't get tired of cheating." Yang Chen said while eating: "You lost, remember, you owe me something." ”

"This game doesn't count, start over." Scholar Yama immediately picked up another piece of beef.

Yang Chen looked at the Yama scholar and couldn't help singing: "Who is in the ear, saying that the signboard of the Yama scholar is well-known in the martial arts?" ”

The Yama scholar who sang straight was flushed.

"You're so unfaithful, I'm still betting with you." Yang Chen said.

"Okay, I lost the first game." Scholar Yan Luo always stood in the way of this face on his face: "Let's continue to bet on the second game, if you win, I will promise you one more thing, if you lose, you will have to write the exercises silently." ”

"Why bother?" Yang Chen said: "You keep gambling endlessly, I always lose once, right?" ”

"Hey, hey, soldiers don't get tired of cheating!" Scholar Yan felt that what Yang Chen said made sense, and kept gambling, as long as Yang Chen lost once, then he would have to write the exercises silently: "Come, continue to bet on this second game." (To be continued.) )