Yinlong Villa Villa Villa Villa Villa.

Zhao Qingchan, Lu Chengfeng, and Tan Shaoyun gathered together to drink and eat meat.

The three are young people with extraordinary martial arts talents, and they have many commonalities between words.

Zhao Qingchan and Tan Shaoyun are not acquainted. Although Tan Shaoxia was beaten and doubted his life, he was deeply impressed by him.

I have to say.

Those who learn swordsmanship are either true gentlemen or true villains.

A true gentleman who was beaten with a bruised nose and a polite face was obviously a real gentleman.

He is not that strong in winning or losing, and believes that opponents who can point out their weaknesses are all good opponents and can be regarded as friends.

at this time.

Tan Shaoyun stuttered the dishes and asked with some toothache: "You secretly learned from my master's Lingxi, and he forgives you. Why did you in the end get angry with him?"

"Forgive me, he just holds his anger and doesn't let it go. I'm giving him a way out, and even intends to make him beat me up and vent his anger." Zhao Qingchan didn't hide anything. He originally wanted to do that, but the group of people were not angry at all.

"Hehe, Brother Xu, are you really not afraid of me telling me?"

"Just say it out. Actually, I really broke my fingers, and I definitely don't want to!"

"But I just learned it suddenly. Can I blame me?" Zhao Qingchan shrugged helplessly.

Then he said, "It's a coincidence that I have the talent to remember all the time. I have known this since I was a child, so I can learn any martial arts routine very quickly."

"Basically, I see others practicing it. If I know the route of exercise, I will learn it in the next second!"

"But I really haven't seen through the 'Lingxi Yizi' route of exercise. If I could use it that day, it was just a flash of inspiration."

"I can only say that it is too simple and too sudden."

Zhao Qingchan shook her head and looked up at the moonlight, giving people a feeling of self-admiration.

"A finger of Lingxi, a flash of inspiration?" Tan Shaoyun nodded heavily: "I believe it, otherwise I wouldn't believe you have that ability."

...

After dinner, late at night.

"Is he really saying that?" Lu Xiaofeng asked, touching her beards.

"Yes." Tan Shaoyun blinked: "Does the master really think he can see through other people's routes of exercise?"

Dong!

"Ouch." Tan Shaoyun covered his forehead.

Lu Xiaofeng curled his lips angrily: "Don't call me master, I'm not such a stupid disciple. How many times did I use Lingxi's finger in front of you?"

"You can't give me a flash of inspiration?"

"..." Tan Shaoyun rolled his eyes and said in a muffled voice: "I think Xu Changqing's martial arts talent is really better than me, otherwise you can accept him as his apprentice."

"Bah, I am Dai Ziyi Hou taking in disciples, and I don't have the idea of ​​stealing other people's apprentices now." Lu Xiaofeng waved his hand: "You go, I'm too lazy to pay attention to you."

Tan Shaoyun, dressed in purple, was about to leave.

But Lu Xiaofeng suddenly said, "Practice swords well and practice boxing well. When your teacher is away, remember to urge yourself."

Tan Shaoyun looked surprised, Master, do you want me anymore?

"Yes, I suspect that the boy is hiding. In a few days, you will be with him and traveling around the world. If you see him using other people's martial arts, he will pass on a letter to me." Lu Xiaofeng narrowed his eyes.

"Okay." Tan Shaoyun's eyes lit up, and he clenched his fists and said, "I will definitely grab the handle and get it back then."

"Well, this is not necessary, just write it down in secret."

Lu Xiaofeng continued: "And in order to avoid him from revealing the truth, he must not die. At the critical moment, you can block the knife, block the gun, and treat all fatal injuries."

"???" Tan Shaoyun went crazy. Is it so difficult to be a spy now?

Lu Xiaofeng ignored him and just asked the cheap apprentice to pack his bags and get out.

Because this kind of genius who can understand unique knowledge without teaching the mind method.

That's...Brother, you must not die.

The burden of saving the world is to be handed over to you.

As for now?

He is still young, so of course he needs to practice and observe. He can learn other things slowly, and it is time to learn them.

……………………

Leaving Yinlong Villa, you are on the shore of West Lake.

Lu Chengfeng and Tan Shaoyun transformed into big guardians on both sides of the left and right, standing straight on both sides of Brother Chan. Some first-class masters passing by were almost scared to pee.

Whose doll is this?

Do the guards beside you also need a first-class realm?

I've never heard of this person!

Where did the crossing dragon come from?

Tan Shaoyun stood aside with a blank expression on his face. He thought he was a bodyguard in public and a spy who needed to block the knife in secret.

Zhao Qingchan also thinks so.

But in the eyes of other big shots, Tan Shaoyun is a bodyguard on the surface and a bodyguard in secret, who can block the knife...

"Young Master, why are you staring at Leifeng Tower? Could it be that Snake White can still come out and call you husband?" Lu Chengfeng asked in anger.

Zhao Qingchan raised his eyebrows, Bai Suzhen didn’t, but who said there was really no snake monster under Leifeng Tower?

Hmm.

As for the snake demon under the Leifeng Tower of that dynasty, it cannot be said.

"Let's go buy a house. I want to transfer the headquarters of Changqing Escort Agency over, otherwise there will be too few people under my command and I can't do some things." Zhao Qingchan still has tens of thousands of taels of silver in her pocket, so she is considered a local rich man.

Nowadays, buying a yard that covers a lot of land is no problem.

I want to buy a large enough yard by the West Lake, but I don’t have much money left.

Zhao Qingchan was a little troubled. He wanted to live well and buy a brand new inner armor. In this way, money was a bit insufficient.

I have to say.

Tianwaitian's equipment is really expensive.

Want to do it for free?

Can.

Killing equipment.

But this is not a good way for 'decent' characters.

One afternoon.

Zhao Qingchan took the two of them around and they saw many good places. Either they didn't want to sell them, or the price was too high, or the place was too small.

Just when he was planning to buy a cheap place to deal with living first.

Tan Shaoyun said, "If the young master really can't find a suitable one, I can help you too."

"Did you pay for it? I'm really grateful. Let's go and choose furniture now." Zhao Qingchan held his hand in emotion.

"???" Tan Shaoyun was stunned. I said help, have you thought about choosing furniture?

"Well, you don't pay for it, that's it that you have something to do?"

"Yes." Tan Shaoyun said with a dark face: "My father is still a little bit proud of his appearance in Hangzhou Prefecture. I can ask him to help him to see if he can buy a suitable yard."

Zhao Qingchan was a little surprised: "So you are the silly son of the landlord's family. I have never thought about it."

"No." Tan Shaoyun smiled proudly: "My father is a fifth-rank official in Hangzhou Prefecture."

Lu Chengfeng and Zhao Qingchan suddenly became sore. A fourth-rank imperial prefect was above his father's head. He could be regarded as one person and above ten thousand people in Hangzhou Prefecture.

No wonder Tan Shaoyun was accepted as his apprentice by Lu Xiaofeng.

What a fucking fight for dad.

Of course, this is also a relationship that Tan Shaoyun has a very good martial arts talent. Otherwise, Lu Xiaofeng would not have been accused of the son of a fifth-rank official.

Next.

Relying on Tan Shaoyun who was fighting for his father, Zhao Qingchan bought a huge West Lake Villa for only 10,000 taels of silver.

One sentence.

It's a cow's piece.

Now that he is away, he can also introduce himself to those old men in the world.

For example: The owner of the 100-acre villa in West Lake in Yuhang.
To be continued...