Martial Arts Master

With a little nervousness caused by unfamiliar sects and fellow students, Lou Cheng received Yan Zheke, and came to an old shop that had a fixed location. Here, it specializes in yellow beef, steamed, fried, fried, fried, stewed, etc. Various methods are available. prepare.

After discussing what to order, the girl took out a pack of tissue-like things from the orange satchel and handed it to her boyfriend: "Wipe your face quickly."

"What is this?" Lou Cheng took it with a dazed expression.

"Makeup remover wipes, didn't you put on makeup for recording the show?" Yan Zheke replied with a smile.

"Makeup remover wipes... I've never heard of it..." Lou Cheng said with shame.

Yan Zheke tilted her head slightly, and said amusedly, "Idiot, you should know what it's used for just by hearing the name. This method is relatively simple. Just rub it on your face until there is no yellowish thing, and it will be clean." .”

"But me, but I washed my face after recording the show." Lou Cheng was half confused and half justified.

Yan Zheke chuckled lightly: "I knew you would say that~ A lot of cosmetics can't be washed off by just washing with water, otherwise why do you think girls have to prepare makeup remover milk and oil? With your skin care Don't you feel uncomfortable on your face because of the control and sensing ability?"

"It turned out to be like this... I just said that I didn't feel refreshed enough. I thought it was because I washed it too hastily and didn't wash it clean. I was thinking of taking a good bath before the evening reception." Lou Cheng suddenly realized.

If it weren't for the fact that the brain is considered a restricted area for those with strong external forces, he would have wanted to use the vibration of the internal training method to cleanse the skin on his face.

While speaking, he took out the wet towel and wiped his face, and sure enough, he wiped off a lot of yellow things.

"How's it going? Did you learn something again?" Yan Zheke raised her head slightly, and the corners of her mouth turned up, showing a little complacency.

After Lou Cheng finished processing, he sincerely smiled and said, "Thank you, Coach Yan, no, the life mentor gave me some insight again!"

Yan Zheke chuckled twice, and suddenly sighed: "Chengzi, we may not be able to date tomorrow, my parents are going to visit friends' houses, and they must invite me, hey, I really hate this kind of thing, if you compare It’s okay for me to be familiar, but if I only meet three or four times a year, I will feel very uncomfortable. When they chat, I have to sit beside them obediently, pretending to listen carefully, and from time to time I have to answer some questions I don’t want. Answering the question, if you meet one or two more brats, it will be, it will be beyond description..."

As she was talking, she found that Lou Cheng was looking at her with a smile, and she was very focused on it. She couldn't help but pouted and said, "What are you looking at? Are you disappointed that I also complain about this and that?"

"No, but I think Keke who complains is super cute." Lou Cheng replied with a smile, and then explained, "It feels more real and human, and it feels like the distance between us is getting closer."

Yan Zheke suppressed a smile, and gave him a blank look: "It's like I was not a human before, and I don't have any human flavor anymore!"

"Of course, it smells like a fairy." Lou Cheng said seriously.

puff! Yan Zheke suddenly laughed, drew the line of her lips, and turned her head to look to the side: "What should I do? I feel like I've been cheated! When I first started chatting last year, I never thought that you could say such a thing! "

"People will grow, especially if you have a competent life mentor." Old Lou Cheng replied without blushing.

"Yes, people's skin will thicken~!" Yan Zheke said angrily.

Lou Cheng laughed, took the girl's hand to hold it, rubbed her acupuncture points, and changed the subject by the way: "Ke Ke, will you attend the youth competition's celebration reception tonight?"

I heard from Ke Ke that the Queen Mother had received an invitation letter.

"I won't participate." Yan Zheke shook her head, "I'm afraid that someone can't help but talk to me and my dad will find out!"

When two people who are passionately in love attend a reception at the same time, unless they can refrain from touching each other all the time, no matter their language, demeanor, or gaze, they will be easily spotted by others.

And can the boyfriend resist not being in touch all the time? Yan Zheke took a negative attitude towards the answer, because she didn't have any confidence in herself in this matter.

"Huh." Lou Cheng let out a breath, and said regretfully, "I thought I could see you in an evening dress."

"Pervert~" Yan Zheke rolled his eyes and scolded with a smile, "Actually, I really hate this kind of reception and banquet. Although I can dress up nicely, I have to socialize with a bunch of strangers I don't know very well. Your face will become stiff... In short, it's super boring, why don't you make a set of test papers!"

She complained a lot about the boredom of this occasion, and she spoke with energy, making Lou Cheng smile softly.

When the dishes were almost ready, Lou Cheng remembered to tell the girl what happened before: "Keke, actually, I won't be able to date tomorrow, because I won the championship in the youth competition this time, and my reputation has spread, my master told me to go out immediately." Go to Wuyue to formally apprentice."

"Formal apprenticeship?" Yan Zheke didn't hide her joy, she was sincerely happy for her boyfriend.

"Yes, it came so suddenly, I'm a little nervous. I don't know what sect it is, and I don't know what kind of fellow sect I will have." Lou Cheng shared his feelings frankly, hoping that his girlfriend from a martial arts family could provide some experience .

Yan Zheke looked up, pondered and said:

"Cheng Zi, you should be nervous. You can't foolishly think that the same sect will definitely treat you well, even if your master is a strong outsider, even if he may be one of the actual controllers of the sect."

"How to say?" Lou Cheng's eyes were darkened by the sect's ecological environment.

Yan Zheke withdrew her hand and explained very seriously: "A sect is an interest group. Before you appeared, they had already formed a relatively stable distribution pattern of interests, and you are the champion of the youth competition, with eight or even seven ranks a year. The emergence of a strong posture of the product will definitely break this balance, not to say how many benefits you can get now, but with your growth rate, in the future in the sect, who will be the master and who will be the assistant, those ages and you Pretty much, what do you think will happen to a disciple trained as the next generation in power of the sect? Will you be harmonious and friendly?"

She recalled what grandpa, uncle and the others discussed in the past, as well as the contents of the book, and described it in a sharper and colder tone.

"... Cutting off a person's fortune is like killing one's parents." Lou Cheng thought for a moment, then answered with a common saying.

Especially since I haven't practiced martial arts with my classmates since I was a child, I have a relationship with myself, it belongs to foreign, wild, and heavenly ones, and everyone will repel, resist, and loathe it.

Seeing her boyfriend's serious look, Yan Zheke smiled instead: "It's not that far, after all, there is your master and the others suppressing it, so there won't be anything too extreme. At most, I will find some excuses to provoke you. I'll show you off, don't be irritated, and keep on being rational, so it's fine."

"En." Lou Cheng nodded thoughtfully.

Yan Zheke pursed her lips: "Also, don't trust those fellow students who are too enthusiastic. You don't have to be afraid of the positive ones. What you are afraid of is those who play dirty tricks. They will lead you to eat, drink and play, and lure you to degenerate. If you really want to What kind of addiction is it, that is, you are willing to degenerate, and you can't find them at all. My grandfather had a nephew, who was abolished just like this, and there is no way to blame him. He can only blame himself If you are careless in making friends, you dare to try anything."

She believed that Cheng Zi would not go to nightclubs and other places to mess around, but she was always worried that he would not be able to hold up other people's face, and it would be difficult to get favors.

Lou Cheng was dazed when he heard it, and it took him a long time to sigh: "Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes..."

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At 6:50 p.m., Lou Cheng, wearing a martial arts uniform with a white background and black borders, arrived outside the venue where the celebration reception for the Youth Competition was held in good spirits.

A long red carpet has been laid here, surrounded by fans with long guns and short cannons and holding banners, just like the scene when he first met Zhang Zhutong.

Lou Cheng glanced over and found the banners and signs with his name written on them, and gained a new understanding of the surge in the number of forum fans in the past two days.

He took a breath, and with an unattainable smile on his face, he walked towards the entrance with his head held high, stepping on the red carpet under his feet.

Click! Click! Click!

A flash of light came on, and shouts of "Lou Cheng" burst out, welcoming tonight's protagonist.

After walking the red carpet with such a scene and entering the banquet venue, before Lou Cheng had time to look around, he saw a meticulous old man with white hair combed horizontally.

"Let me call you nephew. I have been friends with your master for many years." The old man laughed and said, "Oh, I am old and have a lot of forgetfulness. I haven't introduced myself yet. I used to be the director of the Provincial Police Department. Now If you step back, you will be an old man, She Dawei."

"Hi, Uncle She, I'm sorry to trouble you about the previous matter." Lou Cheng shouted following his master's seniority.

About Wang Xu's matter, Master should have found Director Xing step by step through this line.

She Dawei laughed: "It's a small matter, don't keep talking about it, come on, let me introduce you to some seniors."

He led Lou Cheng to Yin Huaming, and re-introduced: "This is Xiao Yin, the chairman of the Provincial Martial Arts Association. From your master's point of view, you can actually call him brother Yin, but he is not too old. It’s not too young, you should call Uncle Yin, you sons and daughters of the Jianghu, don’t worry about these things.”

"Hello, Uncle Yin." Lou Cheng almost laughed, followed the instructions, and called Uncle Yin.

Yin Huaming smiled and shook his head: "Uncle She, I'm only ten years younger than you."

With such a re-introduction, and the shout of Uncle Yin, the relationship between the two parties is different.

"Who told your master to accept apprentices at twenty?" She Dawei scolded with a smile.

Next, he led Lou Cheng to meet Luo Zhong, a senior official in charge of martial arts affairs, Yu Hong, the senior vice principal of the Police Academy, and the behind-the-scenes boss of the Shenhuo Club, a 60-year-old fourth-rank strongman Gao Jianxi and others. Several bigwigs from Kuai introduced him to his nephew.

Meeting strangers one after another, smiling and saying hello one after another, Lou Cheng fully understood Yan Zheke's feeling that his face froze when he said it.

After socializing with other people other than the boss, he used the excuse of going to the bathroom, slipped to the balcony, hid in a corner, and told his girlfriend about his troubles, and finally said: "...This is probably the trouble of becoming famous, compared to this kind of reception , I want to study with you, in the classroom."

Before Yan Zheke replied, Lou Cheng saw a tall man entering the balcony with red wine. He looked to be in his late forties, and was very thin. His eyes were full of tiredness, but his spirit was strong. Gives a feeling of excitement.

"Lou Cheng?" The man chuckled and raised his glass.

"Hello." Lou Cheng is used to answering instinctively today, and then he raised his glass of white water.

"My name is Wang Zhou." The man said with a smile, "Last night, there was a news from the underworld that someone offered 30 million yuan to buy your head."

"Huh?" Lou Cheng was surprised and at a loss.

Who did I provoke?

Wang Zhou took a sip of his red wine and said leisurely: "As soon as the news spread, there was no one left, because no one would be willing to sacrifice a stable life if he could kill you. There is no need to take risks. We are a stable and harmonious society after all. Well, besides, even if you get the money, you may not be able to spend your life, this is just a small episode, you don't need to pay too much attention to it, it just shows that some people don't like you very much."

"How do you know?" Lou Cheng thought for a while and asked back.

Wang Zhou shook his wine glass lightly, turned his head and walked back, leaving behind a sentence:

"My friends in Jianghu like to call me Grandpa."

Master? The master behind Jianxiantang... No wonder... Lou Cheng took a breath, and suddenly felt that after this championship, his life seemed to be a little different again.

Will there be anything wrong with this official apprenticeship?

In the venue of the reception, Gu Shuang, who was wearing a black evening dress, secretly looked at the balcony and sent a message to Yan Zheke:

"Hey, Ke Ke, you are a very honest man. You don't even look at the famous ladies, which makes those philatelists very disappointed!"

"Why are you paying attention to this!" Yan Zheke replied angrily and amusedly, "By the way, bring me four bottles of Ningshui Daqu Yuandu wine. Chengzi is going to see his master tomorrow, so he can't empty his hands."

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The next day, Lou Cheng packed his luggage, headed to the airport, and embarked on a journey.

Target: Wuyue Province!

The plane is late. . This chapter is close to 4,000 words, so it is late, but at least I have finished writing a chapter