At night, Gu Yuan stood at the school gate, waiting for the little fat ball to come out.
But when he saw the little fat ball, his face fell instantly.
"Guo Guo!" The little fat ball ran over, then turned to look at the fair little girl next to him, "Ruirui, this is my Guo Guo! I'm going home! See you tomorrow!"
"See you tomorrow!"
The little girl turned and ran towards her mother.
Gu Yuan stretched out his hand and patted the little fat ball on the back of his head.
"Ouch! Guo Guo!"
"If I read it correctly just now, you came out holding hands?" Gu Yuan said with a dark face.
"Yes! Ruirui is my good friend! Of course a good friend should hold hands!"
The corner of Gu Yuan's mouth twitched slightly. Looking at the serious look on the little fat ball, for a moment he couldn't tell whether this was the truth or just being cute.
"I'm still single, but you already have a good friend holding hands?" Gu Yuan became angrier as he thought about it, "I have to tell your teacher tomorrow!"
The little fat ball sniffed a bit.
"Guo Guo, what are you telling my teacher?"
"..."
"Guo Guo, my teacher is a good-looking girl!"
"..." Gu Yuan said in a deep voice, "You misunderstood, I am not a superficial person."
"oh!"
"Does the teacher wear high-quality silk?"
"ah?"
…
Life at the Martial Arts Academy seems a bit boring for the students in the academy.
However, Gu Yuan lived a very fulfilling life.
Zhong Wuchen is like a walking library. He can always show Gu Yuan some strange martial arts skills in various ways, and they are all extremely profound. However, it will take a lot of time and energy to fully master these martial arts skills. .
Gu Yuan has always felt that he may have good luck, but he is definitely not a genius. It is precisely because of this that he believes that he needs to be more serious and caring than others!
But what made Gu Yuan feel incredible was that his husband actually gave him a sword manual.
"Sir, I am a swordsman. Shouldn't sword manuals be read by swordsmen?"
Zhong Wuchen raised his head and glanced at him, then lowered his head and continued to weave the bamboo basket with bamboo strips without raising his eyelids: "There are naturally many similarities between using a sword and a knife. Find what you think is useful. Then convert it into your moves, that's what you should do. Not just the sword manual, a real master can achieve a killing move even by looking at a chess manual."
Seeing Zhong Wuchen's serious look, Gu Yuan didn't know whether what he said was true or false.
"A strong person should have such a quality that he can understand something even if he is looking at mountains and rivers." Zhong Wuchen said with great righteousness.
Gu Yuan opened his mouth, but couldn't refute.
If someone else said that, Gu Yuan would have to make a few slanderous remarks to the other person.
But when Zhong Wuchen said this, he really didn't dare to refute it.
However, he is still very interested in "sword cultivation".
Zhong Wuchen narrowed his eyes and explained: "Sword cultivators are indeed very special beings. They use their own bodies to nourish their natal swords. In the same realm, sword cultivators have a great advantage. However, their weaknesses are also very clear. .”
"Best sword?" Gu Yuan asked tentatively.
"Yes. The natal sword has both advantages and disadvantages. Once the natal sword is damaged, their own energy and blood will be counterattacked, causing damage from the inside out." Zhong Wuchen said.
"Sir, what weapon do you like to use?"
"Me? I don't use weapons." Zhong Wuchen shook his head, "Weapons are an extension of the hands and feet. Indeed, a warrior with a magic weapon in his hand will definitely have an advantage when fighting against a warrior with bare hands. As the saying goes, every inch is longer and every inch is stronger..."
The more Gu Yuan listened, the more curious he became: "If that's the case, why don't you use weapons, sir?"
This is what is called, I understand the truth, but I don’t listen?
Zhong Wuchen sighed, put down the half-finished bamboo basket in his hand, and said, "The main reason is that I haven't met an opponent who is qualified for me to use weapons..."
It's a bit like being alone and seeking defeat.
The corners of Gu Yuan's mouth twitched slightly.
I'm afraid my husband is the founder of Versailles, right?
"By the way, sir, you won't be staying here for long, right?" Gu Yuan said suddenly.
"Huh? Why did you say that?" Zhong Wuchen raised his head and looked at him with a bit of doubt in his eyes. After all, he had no idea of moving now.
Star City Martial Arts Academy is still very suitable for him.
"I think this bamboo forest has almost been cleared by you." Gu Yuan said with a smile.
"It's okay, bamboo! It grows fast."
Just when Gu Yuan was about to speak, Zhong Wuchen suddenly glanced at the door.
"Someone is looking for you again."
"Huh?" Gu Yuan turned around and looked over.
I saw a woman standing at the door of the courtyard, wearing a simple and elegant long dress, with her hair tied back, and a hairpin running through her dark hair. She was dignified and elegant.
"Tsk...the taste has changed?"
Gu Yuan's face darkened.
"Sir, you are not serious again."
After saying that, he quickly walked over.
"Ms. Ding, are you here to see me?"
While speaking, Gu Yuan looked at the several bodyguards following Ding Zhi. Even in the martial arts academy, they still looked around cautiously, as if a murderer might jump out at any time.
Ding Zhi smiled gently and nodded.
"Thanks to you, my father-in-law has woken up, so I specially want to invite you up the mountain to express my gratitude. I wonder if Mr. Gu has time?"
Gu Yuan understood the other party's intention and quickly waved his hand.
"Ms. Ding, you're welcome. It's not a big deal in the first place, so there's no need to thank you."
"How can that be done! This is a life-saving grace!" Ding Zhi said quickly, "If Mr. Gu has time, come with me. After all, I have just woken up, and the first thing I want to do is... I just want to say thank you in person."
Seeing that Ding Zhi had reached this point, Gu Yuan had no choice but to agree.
After saying hello to Zhong Wuchen, Gu Yuan followed Ding Zhi to Wenxin Temple.
In fact, Gu Yuan didn't like this kind of occasion, and he didn't feel that the Hou family owed him much favor. It was just for the sake of Monk Wang. What's more, this was not a big deal to Gu Yuan.
When I came to Wenxin Temple and saw Hou Chaosheng, he was indeed much better than before. It was obvious that Wenxin Temple had also put in a lot of effort. When Gu Yuan entered the room, Master Tianzhi was chatting with Hou Chaosheng.
As the abbot of Wenxin Temple, Master Tianzhi is not accessible to everyone. He meditates on Buddhist scriptures in the Zen room on weekdays and usually refuses visitors.
It can also be seen from this that Wenxin Temple attaches great importance to the Hou family.
Seeing Gu Yuan, Hou Chaosheng immediately wanted to get off the bed, but Gu Yuan quickly stepped forward to persuade him.
"Mr. Hou, have a good rest. You don't have to be so polite." Gu Yuan said with a grin.
Hou Chaosheng held Gu Yuan's wrist tightly, almost bursting into tears.
Listening to Hou Chaosheng's continuous words of thanks, Gu Yuan transferred all his favors to Wenxin Temple.
It was also at this time that Gu Yuan asked the doubts in his heart.
"How did Mr. Hou provoke the monster?"
