Zhang Haiyan lost track of him.
But she doesn't feel ashamed.
After all, she couldn't catch Brother Da Zhang's two flying legs, let alone follow him secretly.
But she didn't care, after all, she just lost Brother Zhang.
Didn’t he lose it himself?
Zhang Haiyan smiled slightly, then took a deep breath, grabbed a passerby and asked: "How to get to the nearest bus station?"
Zhang Haiyan touched the salary that was still warm in her pocket and was really reluctant to take a taxi.
She vowed to give herself a home in this world, but the house price was too expensive and she was too poor. Not to mention taking a taxi, she wanted to break a dollar in half and throw it in while taking the bus.
After sitting on the bus for more than an hour, when Zhang Haiyan walked back to the black glasses shop with a sense of decadence, she saw that the lights in the room were still on.
Zhang Haiyan, thinking that the black glasses were back, opened the door excitedly.
"Your father, I'm back...fuck."
Zhang Haiyan closed the door behind her back when she saw Zhang Qiling sitting on the sofa.
[It’s over, it’s over, why is Brother Zhang sitting inside? 】
[He probably didn’t hear it just now, right? 】
[My image should still be there, right? 】
[How could I make such an ethical joke? I must have lost my mind. 】
Zhang Haiyan took a deep breath, straightened her slightly messy bangs, then opened the door again, pretending to be surprised and said, "Hey, Brother Zhang, why are you here?"
[This guy didn’t come here running away, did he? 】
[Hahaha, a man who can’t even ride on a bus. 】
Zhang Qiling, on the other hand, stared at the helmet in Zhang Haiyan's hand and uttered two words after a long time.
"Take a taxi."
Zhang Haiyan stiffened and almost wanted to hit Zhang Qiling's head with the helmet she was holding.
[Oh, a luxurious life will rot your soul sooner or later, unlike me. 】
[You are really poor, woohoo~ He actually took a taxi. If I had known that I had been looking for him for a while, I would have gotten a free ride back. 】
"Um, have you had dinner?"
[If you don’t eat, just punch me. 】
[I have reasonable reasons to suspect that you deliberately shook me off and prevented me from using the car. 】
"He asked me to teach you." After Zhang Qiling said that, he took off the sword box on his back and opened it to reveal the ancient black gold sword inside.
Zhang Haiyan was still shocked that he had obtained the ancient black gold sword just like that. The next moment, Zhang Qiling raised his sword and struck at him.
Zhang Haiyan's reaction speed was now very fast. The moment Zhang Qiling attacked, she took a step back and at the same time smashed the helmet in her hand. Turn around and run out the door.
As he ran, he cursed: "Qi, if you step on Mazu's tomb, it will explode."
[You actually asked Brother Da Zhang to teach me? 】
[Ah, he is teaching me? 】
[He is obviously here to kill me. I even saw my wife waving to me. 】
[By the way, what do my breasts look like? 】
Zhang Haiyan was chased and hacked for half a night by Zhang Qiling.
Finally, Zhang Haiyan couldn't stand the stimulation anymore.
"Wait a minute." Zhang Haiyan shouted, and then she bent down and once again managed to avoid Zhang Qiling's attack.
"Can we wait a moment?" Zhang Haiyan knelt on the ground, looking at the ancient black gold knife above her head that was about to cut off her head again, she wanted to cry without tears.
[Too damn unreasonable. 】
Zhang Qiling stopped moving and looked at Zhang Haiyan calmly. As if waiting for her last words.
Seeing that he finally stopped, Zhang Haiyan sat down on the ground and asked: "The bastard asked you to teach me?"
"Yeah." Hearing Zhang Qiling's soft hum, Zhang Haiyan laughed angrily, and then stretched out her finger to flick the black gold ancient sword on top of her head.
"Are you teaching me? Or killing me?"
Zhang Qiling's expression became slightly serious: "Same."
[Just like your grandma’s legs! 】
Zhang Haiyan wished she could stand up and spray in Zhang Qiling's face.
But she didn't, and instead let out a sigh of relief.
"So, can I pass the stage of escaping for my life? Can we move on to the next stage?"
As soon as these words were spoken, Zhang Qiling's eyes lit up for a moment, and a hint of approval flashed through his eyes.
Zhang Haiyan knew that she had guessed correctly.
"Why did you come to teach me? Why didn't he teach me?" On the way back, Zhang Haiyan asked this question that had always puzzled her.
She had proposed many times the idea of becoming a disciple of Black Glasses.
But Black Glasses did not agree.
Zhang Haiyan waited for a while but did not hear Zhang Qiling's answer. She thought he would not answer, and was about to change the topic when she heard his rather cold voice again.
"Not for you."
Zhang Haiyan said nothing more.
Zhang Qiling only said that he would stay here to teach her for three days.
Of course, this half-night pursuit can only be regarded as a test. If she fails to pass, he will not teach her for a day.
It was not until the next morning that Zhang Haiyan truly experienced Zhang Qiling's terror.
The sword technique was only demonstrated three times before Zhang Haiyan was asked to practice it. If he made a mistake once, he would have to repeat it countless times.
Because she won't get tired, she basically hasn't stopped for a minute in the past three days.
Whether mentally or physically, Zhang Haiyan had been trained to the point where Zhang Haiyan's scalp went numb when she saw Zhang Qiling and she wanted to stab him to death.
The evening of the third day when Zhang Qiling formally taught Zhang Haiyan.
It was also the first official showdown between the two.
Zhang Qiling, holding an ancient black gold sword, and Zhang Haiyan, holding a broom, stood looking at each other in the backyard of the shop.
Three seconds later, Zhang Haiyan broke the broom in her hand and threw it to the ground. The person also lay down directly on the ground.
[My sister is in ruins. 】
Zhang Qiling looked slightly unhappy at Zhang Haiyan on the ground.
"stand up."
"I can't afford it. If you can, just chop it into pieces for me."
Why does Wu Xie have his big white dog-leg knife and Su Wan has his little apple?
Fortunately for me, after practicing sword skills for three days, the broomstick is considered the most decent.
Zhang Haiyan gritted her teeth angrily when she thought of the rolling pin that he had smashed into pieces in one go.
"I don't care, I want a knife, I want a gun. If that doesn't work, pick up a brick for me and I'll show you how to split the bricks with my bare hands."
"stand up."
"I don't...hey..."
Zhang Haiyan crawled on all fours to avoid Zhang Qiling's knife, and her beautiful face was twisted together.
Then he pushed his upper body hard, and a carp jumped up from the ground.
"You let me fight you with my bare hands when you are in full condition. I can't afford it."
"You are different." Zhang Qiling said with a serious expression.
Zhang Haiyan didn't understand and was shocked.
Am I different? How am I different? Will it hurt if I am injured? I still won’t be hungry if I don’t eat. I...I...I seem to be different...
"Your upper limit should not be limited to weapons." Zhang Qiling was still explaining to Zhang Haiyan seriously.
Zhang Haiyan always felt as if someone had said this to her.
"Zhang Haiyan, continue."
The voice of black glasses sounded from the back door.
The moment Zhang Haiyan caught the knife, her body subconsciously made a movement to draw the knife.
Zhang Qiling also chose to attack the moment she drew her sword.
The moment the blades collided, Zhang Haiyan's eyes gradually became serious.
