Cultivating Master In City - Chapter 1087
Looking at the scattered stones, everyone was shocked. Their eyes were unbelievable.
He Haikuan smashed such a huge stone so simply. How strong is his power.
Is this the power of martial arts? If we learn martial arts, beauty, money and power, we will come without waving, and we will be broken servants!
Many people already have their own ideas in their hearts. The servants who don’t like training have an unprecedented desire for strength.
“Captain he, how powerful! Teach us!” the servants swept away their fatigue, looked urgent, and had a strong desire between their words.
Of course, the most shocking thing is Zhou Yi. When he Haikuan used his martial arts skills, his eyes almost fell off. If there were no others present, he would have grabbed he Haikuan for advice.
“Martial arts can only be cultivated when you step into the martial arts. If you reach that level, I can teach you what I have learned without reservation!” he Haikuan wiped the back of his hand and whispered.
“Well, are there any other training tasks? We can continue to practice!” the servants were very excited when they heard the speech, and even one of them had grabbed he Haikuan’s sleeve tightly.
“Well, all the men present, 200 get up on their knees and leave on their own!” he Haikuan smiled at the corners of his mouth. He didn’t expect that showing his martial arts skills would have such an effect, which saved a lot of trouble.
It seems that these teenagers still have a few threads of blood.
“Captain he, do you have any other training tasks?” Zhou Yi came to the side of he Haikuan and asked.
“Didn’t I tell you that two hundred people get up on their knees and leave on their own!” he Haikuan was interrupted by Zhou Yi and looked a little impatient.
“Done!” Zhou Yi said innocently.
“What? It’s over so soon!!” he Haikuan turned and looked at the servants who were still lying on the ground, struggling to move back and forth, and said in amazement.
“Go home to eat when you’re done!” he Haikuan patted his head and sweat on his face. He really couldn’t figure out how this teenager with some physical problems ran 100 laps easily today. When he didn’t react, he finished 200 laps and got up. Is this guy a monster? Looking at his weak body, it doesn’t look like he has entered the realm of martial arts. Is it all an illusion?
Seeing he Haikuan’s confused face, Zhou Yi, who wanted to learn martial arts from him, had to turn around and leave. Unexpectedly, he caused all this by himself.
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After half a month, Zhou Yi’s thin body gradually became stronger and stronger, and his yuan strength was also growing rapidly. If he accelerated his pace, he could move into the dual realm of martial arts and Taoism.
However, one thing is imminent. He hasn’t paid for the blood jade he bought 1000 Liang. If the shopkeeper comes to the house to ask for money, he will be punished.
Once a son of the world for several years, the seventh Lord also gave Zhou Yi a lot of pocket money. The scattered ones add up to nearly five hundred Liang. If you are a civilian, you can spend more than a lifetime, but you are half way from the target of one thousand Liang. Zhou Yi frowned and was thinking about countermeasures.
“It seems that we can only borrow from Xiaocha first.” Zhou Yi smiled bitterly at the corners of his mouth and asked him, a “strong” adult man, to borrow money from a woman. This should be heard by others without laughing at himself. Although he has a good relationship with Xiaocha, he really hasn’t done such a thing as borrowing money.
He gave himself courage. Zhou Yi’s eyes showed a firmness. After locking his door, he paced towards Xiaocha’s room.
“Brother Zhou Yi, what can I do for you?” when the room was opened, the beautiful face of Xiaocha came into view. Zhou Yi was stunned. Although he had seen this face many times, it was so pleasing to the eyes and made him heart pounding.
“Well, it’s all right. I just miss you. Come and see you!” Zhou Yi’s face blushed. Although he had summoned up his courage before, it was really difficult for him to speak after he really faced Xiaocha.
“Really? Xiaocha also wants to be brother Zhou Yi.” Xiaocha suddenly smiles and drags Zhou Yi’s arm to his room, regardless of whether Zhou Yi resists or not.
Entering Xiaocha’s room, the gorgeous decoration like the imperial concubine’s bedroom is reflected in Zhou Yi’s eyes.
The room is surrounded by ancient celebrity calligraphy and painting. From that stroke, we can see the charm and artistic conception contained in the calligraphy and painting, so as to determine its valuable value.
The ground is covered with blankets, and the edge of the bed is surrounded by a huge tiger skin. People lying in bed seem to be guarded by tigers, giving people a very safe feeling.
The air is filled with a faint smell of red sandalwood. Ordinary people feel relaxed and happy when they smell it. The looming red sandalwood cigarettes are floating out of the red gold incense burner in a mysterious way.
Zhou Yi is very familiar with this room, because it was Zhou Yi’s own room many years ago. That warm and safe tiger skin bed was once his favorite.
Looking at this familiar scene, the young man’s expression is somewhat unnatural. The decoration and furnishings here have not changed from many years ago.
“Brother Zhou Yi, there was a big change in this room, but I restored it according to your previous style. How about it? Are you familiar?” Xiaocha stared at Zhou Yi and said softly.
“Yes.” Zhou Yi’s eyes were wet. He sucked his nose and forced a smiling face.
Zhou Yi always has a complex feeling about Xiaocha. He has fantasized countless times. If he hadn’t saved Xiaocha that night, would Xiaocha still do this to himself?
It shouldn’t be. This is the last answer Zhou Yi wants to accept, but he knows that he is nothing. He has no identity and background. What he has is just a good heart for her.
The boy was a little stunned, and then he woke up from the endless fantasy. As soon as he patted his head, he almost forgot today’s business.
“By the way, little tea, can you lend me some money? It’s urgent!” Zhou Yi’s face turned red and restrained for a moment before he said it hard.
“How much do you need?” the little tea raised her eyebrows and was curious.
“Five hundred Liang.” Zhou Yi stretched out five fingers.
After hearing this, Xiaocha said nothing. She turned and walked towards the cabinet in the room. After searching for a moment, she handed five or six silver tickets to the boy.
“This is 600 Liang, brother Zhou Yi. Take it.” Xiaocha usually spends nothing except buying clothes and jewelry, and she doesn’t pay much attention to money. If Zhou Yi needs it, she can take even 10000 Liang.
“Thanks, I’ll pay you back when I have money.” Zhou Yi heaved heavily. He felt really uncomfortable asking a woman to borrow money, but at least he solved his urgent need.
“Hee hee, when is brother Zhou Yi going to return?” Xiaocha raised her mouth and joked.
“How about five Liang a year, a hundred years?” Zhou Yi raised his mouth slightly and fought back.
“Hate.” Xiaocha’s face flushed. Of course she knew the meaning of this sentence. She was very sweet in her heart.
“Well, go to wangguifang with me again. There are some things to deal with!” Zhou Yi turned to the topic.
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When he came to Wang Guifang again, Zhou Yi’s breath was also slightly rapid. It was here that he was humiliated and humiliated. The scene of that day seemed to have just happened and reappeared in Zhou Yi’s mind.
Xiaocha is always so optimistic. After saying goodbye to Zhou Yi, she walked happily in the direction of the jewelry store.
When they first entered wangguifang, many people recognized Zhou Yi. They looked mocking. Some even began to talk loudly, regardless of Zhou Yi in front of them.
“Isn’t this the waste who was beaten those days? I dare to come here today. I’m impatient?”
“Yes, it’s him. He was stuffed with waste paper that day. It’s ridiculous to think about it.”
“If you meet a man from the Wei mansion, this loser will be beaten again. Maybe he will eat shit this time. Ha ha! There’s a good play!”
Such words kept ringing in Zhou Yi’s ears, but Zhou Yi didn’t care at all and walked naturally towards the antique shop.
The owner of the antique shop has been waiting for Zhou Yi for a long time. If Zhou Yi doesn’t send money in a few days, he will get up and go to the seventh Lord’s residence to ask for money.
The shopkeeper still trusts Zhou Yi. He doesn’t want to tear his face, but it’s really valuable. He doesn’t make much money. If Zhou Yi runs away, he will lose a lot.
When they were debating whether to go or not, a thin figure came into the sight of the shopkeeper.
When he saw that this was Zhou Yi, who was looking forward to thousands of times, his heart was immediately replaced by joy.
“Are you well off? If you don’t come again, I really have to go to your house to ask for money!” the shopkeeper took the silver note in Zhou Yi’s hand and his face was full of joy.
“If I really have no money, you can’t help me if you don’t take it!” the boy stroked his nose and joked.
“I don’t know you yet? If I have more time to sit here, I’ll keep all the good things for you!” the shopkeeper’s eyes narrowed into a seam, and the moustaches on both sides of his mouth turned up.
Zhou Yi waved his hand and turned to the street. The figure was still so bleak.
“Don’t you think the lesson is not enough? Dare to walk with little tea!” the boy in gorgeous clothes sat in the restaurant and said angrily.
“Wei Ning, be cruel. You’d better beat him into a cripple!” the boy stood up and looked very vicious.
After his words, Wei Ning, dressed in black, ran quickly towards Zhou Yi.
At this time, Zhou Yi is looking for the figure of Xiaocha, but when he turns around, a familiar figure appears in front of him.
“Boy, it seems that the lesson for you is not enough!” Wei Ning looked cold. Before Zhou Yi was stunned, he waved his fist and hit Zhou Yi’s side face.
“Do you really think Zhou Yi is a soft persimmon!!!”