Outside the hotel, Liu Fanming opened the car door and asked Wang Zile to go up, then quickly got into the driver's seat and started the car.

"Mr. Wang Er, I'm sorry, I'm embarrassed in front of you."

Before, he wanted to save face in front of Shangguan Xue, but now only he and Wang Zile were left. His attitude became much more humble.

"It's nothing. I'll come, just to see her, and have no other thoughts. But you, she seems to be very upset with you?"

"She treats everyone like this. At the beginning, in order to avoid our pursuit, she even married a cripple man. Lu Yu's waste, could see her every day, damn it!"

When Liu Fanming mentioned this, he was very upset and took a slap on the steering wheel hard, "No more, Mr. Wang, this time, the glory and wealth of our family depend on you."

"Is it so exaggerated?" Wang Zile said casually, his thinking still stuck in his previous sentence, as if there was something wrong with it...

"No. 1 is going to retire. Only my father and the Chu family are qualified to take over this position. They are about the same strength. The above are paying great attention to this Tianmen Mountain incident. Whoever can make great contributions will add a strong score in their political achievements, and the position will basically be correct..."

"You wait."

Wang Zile finally remembered, "You said, Shangguan Xue's husband is a cripple man, right? What's his name?"

"Lu Yu, what's wrong?"

It's actually him!

Just then, his cell phone rang, it was an unfamiliar number.

"Hello?"

"Old Wang, right? It's really not easy to find your number. I've been President Shi for a long time and repeatedly promised that it would be a good thing to find you, so he gave me the number..."

"Who are you?" Wang Zile interrupted him and said.

"I, Lu Yu."

Prince Le was stunned.

"Let's go short, I have something good to come to you. I can seal the sky gate, but I need your help. When you have time, let's meet?"

Prince Le was stunned, "Let's contact again."

Hang up the phone.

"Someone asked you?" Liu Fanming asked.

"A friend."

The prince smiled.

...

After hanging up the phone, Lu Yu sat on the bed, touching his disabled calves, and fell into hesitation.

Not long ago, he finished his breathing for two Zhoutians.

The strengthening of the magic circle has increased the efficiency of breathing by nearly 20% on the basis of the original basis! This is due to the limitation of the strength of his meridians and dantian, which has reached the bottleneck, and the upper limit of the magic circle itself is far from reaching.

A lot of true energy has accumulated in his body, which makes Lu Yu feel excited and wants to cure this useless leg in advance.

"With my current real energy stock, it should be enough to treat this leg, but I'm afraid there is not enough real energy to recover..." Lu Yu pondered. It's easy to rectify the bones, but if he doesn't use real energy to nourish and let it recover on his own, he may not be able to walk normally for a month.

This will probably delay a lot of serious business...

"Forget it, let's save more real energy before talking about it."

After making the decision, Lu Yu no longer struggled and lay down to sleep.

The next day, he went to class as usual.

The last two sessions are physical education classes. Lu Yu was allowed by the teacher to not attend classes because of his poor legs and feet, so he could leave early.

"Are you free? I'll teach you how to practice swords?" Lu Yu found Sun Li's WeChat and sent a message.

Since he parted that night, he has been bombarded by Sun Li on WeChat these two days. He is almost annoyed. He happened to have time today, so he thought about teaching him something so that he could be quiet for a while.

Sun Li replied in seconds: Ah, I'm on a blind date.

Lu Yu: That...

Sun Li: Wait for me for ten minutes, fifteen minutes!

Lu Yu laughed and cried.

When I arrived at the building where the swordsman club was located, I waited for a quarter of an hour, and I saw Sun Li in a suit running towards me.

He also shaved his beard and made a hairstyle.

"That, you can actually do it another day, even in the afternoon, I have time." Lu Yu looked up and down at Sun Li, and said with guilt.

"It's okay, your girlfriend is not as important as you."

Lu Yu held his forehead.

Let’s go upstairs together and open the door of the swordsman training hall. A girl in a training suit was holding a sword and practicing sweating profusely.

"Xiao Yue?" Lu Yu was also surprised, "Why didn't you go to class?"

"Self-study. What are you doing here?" Shangguan Yue frowned.

"He comes to teach me how to practice swords."

"He?" Shangguan Yue opened her mouth wide, "Coach Sun, you... really want to learn from him."

"It's not only me, you have to learn from him."

Coach Sun changed his practice uniform and took out a sword.

"You can practice whatever you want, as long as you can show your strength, I'll see how good you are." Lu Yu came to the sofa and sat down comfortably.

"Then I will practice a basic swordsmanship in the military. The basic movements are all from this swordsmanship."

Sun Li cheered up and started practicing.

After practicing one set, Shangguan Yue slapped her. The simpler the movement, the more she could see her level. Compared with herself, she felt more of Sun Li’s swordsmanship.

"It's okay." Sun Li put away his sword and smiled proudly at Lu Yu.

"Make it. You have good talent and foundation, but... this swordsmanship is a bit awful."

Shangguan Yue and Sun Li opened their mouths together.

"Lu Yu, don't pretend to be amazing! This was created by the Sword Saint. Sword artists across the country use this set of foundation and introduction. If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense!" Shangguan Yue said angrily.

Sun Li didn't say anything, but his expression was full of doubt.

Lu Yu said this too much, and he immediately denied the basis of the entire swordsmanship, which made him difficult for him to accept.

"Sword Saint??"

In this world, there is still such a title of secondary school?

Lu Yu stood up and asked Sun Li to practice again, slow down his movements, and then corrected and guided him for each movement. After finishing, he taught him a set of Maoshan Inner Gate sword technique, so that he could practice with the corrected movements.

After several times, Sun Li stood still and his whole body was trembling.

"Coach Sun, what he taught... is really useful?" Shangguan Yue asked suspiciously.

Sun Li suddenly hugged Lu Yu and burst into tears.

"Why, I was wrong from the beginning? I have been practicing for so many years, wuwu..."

"No!" Shangguan Yue screamed in surprise, "I, why didn't I see what he taught?"

Sun Li rubbed his tears on Lu Yu's shoulder and swallowed even more: "That's your understanding of swordsmanship. It's not deep enough to see the gap. What your brother-in-law teaches is the real swordsmanship!"

Shangguan Yu covered his mouth.

"I said, we are practicing sword, not wrestling." Lu Yu was embarrassed by a man lying on his shoulder and crying, and was still a tall and strong man. "You didn't practice it in vain, at least you have solid basic skills. It's still time to change now. Don't cry, be good!"

"Um……"

Sun Li obediently wiped away his tears, took the sword, and began to practice hard.
Chapter completed!