Chapter Seventy-Four: Appointment

"The little doll doesn't know what to do, not everyone can be the teacher of the little county lord, if you want to enter the qualifications of the palace, you have to take us first." The deer sticker touched his beard and sneered.

"What if you can't get it?" Chu He asked rhetorically.

"I can't take a palm, hum." The deer sticker snorted coldly and pointed to the corpses piled up not far away, the meaning of which was already self-evident.

If you can't take it, there is only a dead end.

Chu He's expression was indifferent, he was not moved at all, and he just said lightly: "It's just a palm, you can come." ”

"I can't help myself." The deer stick guest sneered, jumped up directly from the spot, and hit the Chu River with one palm, exuding a cold aura on the palm, which was obviously the famous stunt of the two elders of Xuan Ming, Xuan Ming Divine Palm!

Chu He had a faint smile on his face, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, and the white jade folding fan in his hand was instantly closed, in the eyes of others, the speed of the two elders of Xuan Ming was very fast, and the distance of one zhang was almost fleeting in the blink of an eye.

But in Chu He's eyes, it was very slow, and even the cruel smile on the face of the deer stick guest could be seen clearly.

Chu He smiled slightly, and raised his hand to the deer sticker's cheek to slap it.

Syllable!

A crisp sound resounded in front of the Ruyang Palace, Chu He maintained a slap posture, and the deer cane guest also flew out in response, and rolled on the ground a few times.

On the right cheek, there is also a red slap print.

Suddenly, there was a sound of gasping around.

What do they see? The handsome young man in front of him directly slapped one of the two elders of Xuan Ming and flew out with a slap.

"Damn! This time it doesn't count, it's my carelessness, come again! The deerstick got up from the ground, his hair disheveled, covered in dust, his right cheek bulging high, and a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, which was utterly embarrassed.

Chu He shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently: "Okay." ”

The deer sticker looked at the Chu River solemnly, tiptoeing to the ground, no more bells and whistles, running light work, and heading towards the Chu River.

On the palms of his hands, exuding a cold air, the deer cane passenger transport turned light work, constantly tossing and turning, in the eyes of others, only left a series of afterimages.

With a faint smile on his face, Chu He just stood in place, as if he didn't care about the deer stickers who were tossing and turning around.

A cold color flashed in the eyes of the deer sticker, and he suddenly appeared behind Chu He, and his palms hit Chu He's head.

But Chu He seemed to have eyes behind him, turned his head and showed a sneering smile, aimed at the left side of the deer sticker's face, and slapped it again.

Syllable!

There was another crunch, and the deerstick flew out.

fell to the ground, rolled a few times in a row, the already embarrassed figure became even more embarrassed, even the left side of the face was high and swollen, completely symmetrical, and the scattered hair was also stuck with dead branches and leaves, if it wasn't for the fact that I knew that this guy was a doorman raised by the Ruyang Palace, I didn't know that I thought this was a beggar.

"How? Am I qualified? Chu He asked lightly, wiped his hands with a handkerchief as he spoke, looked at the symmetrical deer sticker on the left and right, and couldn't help nodding, Chu He, who is obsessive-compulsive, saw that the left and right were finally symmetrical, and his heart was much more comfortable.

"Of course, of course! , you please. Standing at the door, the soldier nodded again and again, making a gesture of please.

"Hmm." Chu He opened the white jade folding fan, slowly fanned it, and walked into the gate of the Ruyang Palace.

Lu Zhuke's expression was gloomy, but he didn't have a seizure, even Zhang Sanfeng couldn't defeat himself so easily, but the young man in front of him was able to do it, which made him frightened, this young man's martial arts were even stronger than Zhang Sanfeng.

When did such a guy come out of the rivers and lakes?

Could it be a rejuvenated old monster?

Chu He walked into the Ruyang Palace, looking at the surrounding environment, the palaces were clustered, golden and splendid, and the previous villas were all garbage!

Led by the servants, they walked into a large hall.

The middle-aged man sitting in the main seat, needless to say, is the king of Ruyang.

"Are you my future master?" Sitting in the second seat, the cute little Lori looked at Chu He with wide eyes and asked.

"Minmin, it's too early to call Master." King Ruyang looked at Chu He's handsome appearance and exuded a gentle and elegant temperament, and a trace of vigilance couldn't help but rise in his eyes.

If you don't pay attention, this pig may arch its own bright cabbage.

"Don't, those crooked melons and cracked dates outside are uglier than the other, after being slapped by the two elders of Xuan Ming, they are also going to die, these people are too weak, and I am not qualified to be my master." Right, Master, brother? Little Lori Zhao Min hurriedly shook her head and said.

Chu He smiled slightly and bowed his head slightly.

King Ruyang stared at Chu He, and the beard in his hand was torn off a lot, and he didn't know it.

looked at Chu He with the attitude of a great enemy of life.

"Okay, you will be Minmin's master in the future." King Ruyang waved his hand helplessly, his daughter had already recognized the master, what else could he say?

"Here, Master, brother." Little Lori Zhao Min took a bowl of tea and served it to Chu He.

Chu He nodded, and drank the tea offered by Xiao Lori Zhao Min.

"Master, brother, when will you start teaching me martial arts?" Little Lori Zhao Min couldn't wait to ask.

"Let me ask you, have you studied our Han culture?" Chu He smiled slightly and asked.

"Nope." Little Lori Zhao Min shook her head and said.

"Then we have to start by learning Han culture, when we learn it, when we can start practicing." Chu He chuckled and said.

"That's it!" Little Lori Zhao Min was a little disappointed.

"Then let's go study now!" Little Lori Zhao Min was not disappointed for long, and soon wanted to pull Chu He out of the hall with great interest.

How could the king of Ruyang rest assured that he would hand over his daughter to Chu He, who met for the first time?

"Minmin, don't worry, after picking up the wind and washing the dust for Mr. first, the next day, I will start teaching you, how about it?" King Ruyang reassured.

"Okay!" Although Xiao Lori Zhao Min wanted to start learning martial arts immediately, she still agreed out of politeness.

"Someone! Prepare a banquet and wash the dust for the gentleman. King Ruyang commanded.

Someone immediately went to do it.

"I don't know the name of the gentleman." King Ruyang asked with a smile.

"Chu River, Ziliu River." Chu He clasped his fists and replied.

This table word was still thought out by himself after Chu He studied it for a long time, after all, it was inevitable to come into contact with ancient characters in the future, and ancient people would always have a table word.

If Chu He didn't even have a table word, wouldn't there be no point of force?

It's all laughing to death when you say it, basically as long as it's a person in this era, there will be a table word, this is not because of anything else, but out of a kind of etiquette, for people close to you, calling the table word, it's better than calling the name directly.

(End of chapter)