"In fact, no matter how much we talk about it, it is still purely theoretical."

Li Qingjun finally said: "The taboo of those who practice martial arts is that theory is divorced from practice. Although I have already taught you everything I can teach you, you still have to go to the brain domain to develop the environment and fight against other fighters to consolidate your foundation, otherwise you will end up at the stage of talking on paper and will not be able to play a role in actual combat. ”

She hesitated slightly, then took out a card from her bag:

"The QR code on this is a virtual club opened to the public by our Longxi Li family, and there are many fighters in it. You can go up and fight someone, huh. ”

"Virtual clubs?" Cheng Jinyang was a little surprised, "I use the fighting skills you taught to compete with people on it, is it okay?" ”

"What I teach you is all martial arts that you can learn on the market." Li Qingjun smiled faintly, "The family does not allow the martial arts to be passed on, and you can't learn it if I want to teach you." ”

"Okay, thank you." Cheng Jinyang put away the card.

"So." Cui Jinqi stood up and cautiously probed, "Can we go back?" ”

"Please." Wang Wanrou said.

"Huh?" Cui Jinqi was quite surprised.

She was going to ask, "Aren't you going to give us a one-time thought stamp, just in case?" But when the words came to his lips, he forcibly took them back.

It was her instinct to lie, and it was uncomfortable to overcome it.

Although no one likes to be stamped, it is impossible for Wang Wanrou's wisdom not to think of this.

She didn't ask for a thought seal for the two, which means that there are greater restrictions than the steel seal, which can ensure that she and Li Qingjun will not leak secrets.

So what the hell is it? Unknown hidden dangers are like a fish in the throat, and it feels better to be thought of being stamped!

With a certain uneasy anxiety, Cui Jinqi and Li Qingjun said goodbye and left. As soon as the door was closed, the two girls hurried downstairs, not daring to linger any longer.

"How's it going?" Wang Wanrou asked casually.

"Through muscle memory and pain, it's all remembered." Cheng Jinyang is full of confidence.

"You're useless." Wang Wanrou sighed.

Cheng Jinyang: ???

I don't know why, I always feel that Miss Wang's dislike is not aimed at her fighting performance just now......

"I'm going back." Wang Wanrou stood up.

"Uh-oh."

Cheng Jinyang thought that he had nothing to do in the living room anyway, so he simply followed her back to the bedroom.

The two changed into pajamas and lay down on the bed. Miss Wang still reads before going to bed, and the title of the book is still the unknown Sima Yi series.

Cheng Jinyang really wanted to ask now that Ah Zhi is not here, why don't you sleep in her bed, and have to squeeze a pillow with me?

However, considering that if Miss Wang is really good, when Ah Zhi comes back and finds that her bed is sleeping with someone, it will inevitably affect herself.

Besides, with Wang Wanrou's IQ, it is impossible not to think of this, maybe she just wants to pill my arm, so she insists on sleeping together.

Uh-huh, it must be so.

Bored to open the family forum, Cheng Jinyang saw that there were still a bunch of water stickers in today's forum.

Someone said mysteriously that Wuchang had sent hundreds of four-grade transcendents to infiltrate Jiankang, and secretly contacted people from major families one after another, asking them to immediately rebel against the imperial court when the Longxiang army attacked Jiankang City.

Hundreds of four-rank transcendents are special gods! If you really have this strength, people will have pushed it a long time ago. Why don't you say tens of thousands of three-grade transcendents? Sick!

Some people swore that at 7:30 p.m., there were people with extraordinary abilities fighting over the Yangtze River, one of them interrupted the Yangtze River Bridge with his backhand, and the other threw thousands of tactical nuclear bombs into the center of the river, causing the entire Yangtze River to be cut off for five minutes.

This is not an alien, this is an immortal cultivator, thank you.

Finally, there is a popular urban legend recently, saying that there is a strange ability bloodline called "Harem Horse", and the corresponding ability will become stronger and stronger as long as he keeps hooking up with more girls.

Belch! Enough of you, hey! If pickling girls can become stronger, then why do I work so hard to kill demons every night? Isn't it a complete joke? As soon as I heard it, I knew that it was a daydream rumor that was fantasized by the old critics of poverty and boredom.

Men's dreams: bubble girls, love can become stronger.

Cruel reality: Kill demons and be killed by demons to become stronger.

Becoming stronger is not something that can be done so easily! Sober me up, bastards!

Cheng Jinyang showed the mobile phone to Wang Wanrou next to him, and said with a smile:

"What are people thinking now! Look at this, the more girlfriends you have, the stronger you are, I'm going to die laughing, this is a wonderful brain hole that only crumbs men can come up with! ”

Then he saw Wang Wanrou looking at him with some kind of strange eyes.

"Ahem." Cheng Jinyang said a little awkwardly, "Although I live with you, I am still a very traditional and single-minded man, which is fundamentally different from these old perverts who are delusional all day long. ”

"You mean, you're even more nasty than they are?" Wang Wanrou frowned and asked.

Cheng Jinyang: ???

"I think there seems to be a deep misunderstanding between us." He said slowly in a mournful tone.

"You've been staring at my chest since we first met." Wang Wanrou said contemptuously, "Although with my peerless beauty, it's normal that you can't resist it. But for the sake of that ridiculous self-esteem, it would be ridiculous to stubbornly refuse to admit it. ”

"It's not." Cheng Jinyang was speechless, "I'm looking at your hairstyle, okay?" Your breasts are not big......"

Although it is not big, but it is not small, there is no need to say this kind of thing, and it will increase the arrogance of this eldest lady.

However, even though he didn't say anything, the little hesitation in his eyes still revealed his true thoughts.

"Boring self-esteem." Wang Wanrou sneered, and Cheng Jinyang could hear that he was laughing at him for his dead duck's hard mouth.

Hey, when it comes to boring self-esteem, you, Miss Wang, are not qualified to talk about anyone at all?

The two sat quietly for a while.

"Tell me what you think of them?" Wang Wanrou asked suddenly.

"They? Who? Cheng Jinyang asked subconsciously.

"Xing Yuanzhi, Chu Qingqing." Wang Wan said softly, "Let's talk about Xing Yuanzhi first, describe your impression of her in one word?" ”

"Fiancée." Cheng Jinyang said.

"Where's Chu Qingqing?"

"Cook."

"Yang Wangshu?"

"You said the masked dead house keyboard warrior?"

"Yes, this goes without saying. What about Cui Jinqi? ”

"Liar."

"Li Qingjun?"

"Martial arts are pretty good."

"I see." Wang Wanrou was thoughtful.

"By the way, my impression of Sister Xinnan and Xiaoli is ......"

"Needless to say, those two, I'm not interested." Wang Wanrou interrupted him.

Cheng Jinyang: ???

"Then again." He asked with some curiosity, "Don't you want to know, what is my impression of you?" ”

"The obvious facts don't need to be asked again." Wang Wanrou said calmly.

Cheng Jinyang wanted to ask what the "obvious facts" were, but if he thought about it, he would know that it must be a bunch of stinky and shameless words, such as "peerless appearance", "unparalleled wisdom" and the like.

Miss Wang, you are so arrogant and stinky, I guess you won't be able to marry in the future.