Chapter 8 Self-cultivation

When Li Zixuan and Li Qijun finally went home humming a song happily, Zhao Yan fell into a little distress.

There is no way not to be distressed about this matter, because through the interrogation on the side, Zhao Yan learned about the so-called martial arts heroes meeting held the day after tomorrow, and who the participants were.

The city where Zhao Yan is now is not a small place, but the capital of Taikang - Daye City.

As the capital that gathers most of the country's elite and elites, Daye City not only has a population of more than one million, but also lives more than half of the nobles who have knighthoods in Taikang.

Yes, although pinching your fingers and counting, Taikang Liguo is not even a hundred years old, but for ordinary people, this is already a long time to be able to see great-grandchildren, and even great-great-grandchildren.

So now, what is not lacking in Daye City is the children of the nobles who are becoming more and more arrogant.

If this is the Earth World Realm, the noble sons and daughters who have nothing to do all day long are nothing more than the ability of Bibi Flying Eagle lackeys and losers and cheating fathers, but the problem is that this is a high-martial world realm that respects martial arts.

Before Zhao Yan crossed, the "original Zhao Yan", whose personal strength can only be described as the five scum of Zhan, although basically no one dared to beat him because of the existence of his brother Zhao Pu, but he was obviously weak but still liked to be strong, and in several circles of Daye City, he was despised and ridiculed.

To put it in one word, it is...... Joke.

In Zhao Yan's dream, that is, either don't do it at all, since you are a gentleman, you must be the best one, I can only bully people for the way of heaven, but everyone bullies me!

Our original version, we have failed so much to be a gentleman, it's simply a loss of face!

Can this be endured?

This is absolutely unbearable!

Zhao Yan shook his spirits and vowed to ...... at the conference in two days Ah no, it's the martial arts heroes who will pick up all the faces that were lost by their predecessors and be a real gentleman.

However, before that, Zhao Yan felt that there were more meaningful things waiting for him to do.

"What's your name?"

Looking at Chu Chu's poor feather singer who still had an iron chain around her neck and tried her best to hide herself in the shadows of the wardrobe, Zhao Yan asked.

The feather people, originally the darlings of the sky, live freely in the form of a tribe in the distant Zero Vein Mountain and the Thunder Grass Sea.

It's just that the husband is not guilty, and he is guilty.

Feather women are born with good voices, so that they have become the world's powerful and wealthy businessmen to chase the famous playthings, a well-trained feather singer is worth a thousand gold, if the price of the virgin body will at least double, if the price of talent and color is unique, then there is no market.

The feather singer sent by Li Zixuan belongs to the second category.

"Iranaqi-Lanyue. ”

The body of the feather singer trembled, thinking that she finally couldn't get rid of the tragic fate of the other feather singers, and she resigned herself to her name.

Elonaqi is the surname, and Lan Yue is the first name.

Living up to the name of the feather singer, Lan Yue's voice is indeed very good.

In Zhao Yan's ears, Lan Yue's voice is very similar to Jianyang Zhuoma who sings "Walking the World", Zhao Yan himself actually likes to listen to the songs of this mezzo-soprano singer with a long voice, although his favorite is his cover of "Camel Bell", which sounds really tasteful.

Just hearing Lan Yue say this, Zhao Yan completely made up his mind and decided to leave the family in his room.

Hey, if there is no one around to follow the singer, you can listen to the eighteen touches anytime and anywhere, and listen to the red songs if you want to listen to the red songs, so is it still called a gentleman?

Right?

"Xia Hua, let her take her to take a shower and change her clothes, and then find a house for her to live in, she will be the exclusive singer of Young Master Ben and me in the future, so no one is allowed to bully her." ”

Now that he has made a decision, after scanning the two eyes of the feather man singer up and down, Zhao Yan commanded.

After speaking, Zhao Yan walked out of the room and went outside to breathe fresh air.

......

After arranging everything, Zhao Yan did not hesitate to leave the Yuren singer who had just started, and wandered around the Rongyang County Mansion in the company of the little maid Xia Hua, and rushed up with bright eyes when he met any county palace guards, coercing and tempting people to try to get people to learn from him.

It's a pity that after Zhao Yan said the word "sparring", all the guards knelt down with a big face and kowtowed, and they didn't hesitate to knock to the brain.

"Second young master, no one in the mansion dares to fight you again, the old lady has already given a strict order, if anyone in the mansion dares to fight with the second young master, cut off the legs with their hands and feet, and if they have used their hands and feet, then cut off their heads. ”

It was still Xia Hua's little maid who was kind-hearted, and when Zhao Yan was puzzled, she explained the reason why the guards would never dare to discuss with Zhao Yan and Zhao Yan.

Dizzy, as for being so strictly guarded, the lesson of Hubu Boxing is enough once, who would be stupid enough to do it a second time?

Zhao Yan was full of complaints and wanted to say, but unfortunately he could also understand that he, the stepmother, actually wanted to be good for him.

So that's a real ...... Thank you.

Zhao Yan had to admit that good intentions sometimes do bad things.

"Xia Hua, go and tell the groom to put my car in place, young master, I am in a bad mood now, and I must go out for a ride. ”

Zhao Yan, who understood that he was in this county mansion, it was impossible to find any opportunities to "learn" in the short term, so he casually made an excuse and decided to go out to find opportunities.

"Young master, your body is just getting better, wouldn't it be nice to take the carriage out to play now......

Xia Hua's little girl is bold, but she is actually not too small, she actually tried to persuade Zhao Yan.

"Huh?" Zhao Yan stared at the little maid with burning eyes, and when he stared at the little girl until she was about to cry, she reached out and patted the little maid's shoulder like a ghost: "Xia Hua, you reminded you right, it's really not good to go for a ride in a carriage now, who dares to do anything to me unless I run into other evil young people who are so blatant?"

Xia Hua's heart was relieved, he thought that Zhao Yan had given up the idea of going out.

It's a pity, Zhao Yanjian quickly said to himself: "So, I should put on civilian clothes and pretend to be an ordinary person!"

Then, Zhao Yan really started to act with this goal in mind.

Zhao Yan spent the night recuperating and perfecting the action plan in his head.

The next day, as a former adult, Zhao Yan didn't spend too much time and successfully forced his personal maid to stay at home to cover for him.

After getting the little maid, Zhao Yan took advantage of the unpreparedness and took a set of uniforms of the county government that did not fit well.

Then it's as simple as secretly changing clothes, and then getting yourself dirty and getting out of the back door of the county mansion.

Following the memory of fusion, Zhao Yan first found a clothing store, and after enjoying the pleasure of bargaining in this world, he spent a few small dollars to buy a simple coarse cloth shirt that fit well and a pair of clogs and straw sandals.

At this point, Zhao Yan's preparations after thinking about it in advance had been completely over.

"So now, where should I go?"

Zhao Yan, who walked out of the clothing store, looked around with a slightly blank look in his eyes.

This classical building with no endless traffic, no rows of high-rise buildings, only blue bricks and blue tiles, and only men, women and children dressed in costumes similar to those of the Tang and Song dynasties, really made Zhao Yan's heart instantly filled with strangeness.