"Oh? Do you have a good place to go?" Huang Zhaoxi looked at Chen Jian.

Chen Jian said: "My taste should not be as accurate as you, but I think it's pretty good, so let's try it out."

Huang Zhaoxi nodded: "Okay."

Rossihao shook his head: "I'll forget it, I've been trained for two years and I still can't adapt."

"In Bashu cuisine, there are actually non-numb or spicy food," Huang Zhaoxi said: "Pure spicy food is not the essence of Bashu cuisine. Multiple fragrances and multiple layers of complexity are the real Bashu cuisine."

Chen Jian patted Rosiehao on the shoulder and said, "I'm safe, I'll give you two light dishes."

He turned to look at Qu Wei and Su Meng: "Where are you two?"

Both parents-in-law laughed: "It's okay for us to eat spicy food, it's not as delicious as Aku."

When Rosiehao heard this, he shook his head in anger.

Under the leadership of Shen Jian, the group walked out of the Tianhai University gate, crossed two streets, and stopped in front of a hotel.

The hotel business is very good because it is meal time, and even queues up in long queues.

However, monks are special after all, compared to ordinary people. Although the modern civilized society of Taoism is much more enlightened than in ancient times, monks still have quite a lot of privileges.

After seeing Chen Jian, the lobby manager immediately led them upstairs without saying a word and came to an empty private room.

"Boss Shen, you are indeed a regular customer." Su Meng smiled after sitting down.

"Actually, the regular customer is not me, it is Lao Wang and his mother." Chen Jian said: "I was also Lao Wang and my classmates brought him here a few times, and I realized that I have benefited from them. I have also seen the hidden menu of this store."

Huang Zhaoxi was interested: "Oh? There is also a hidden menu? I really want to see it."

Chen Jian didn't use the menu and casually reported a few dishes. The lobby manager wrote it down and left. Huang Zhaoxi smiled and said, "It's true that they are all rare old dishes in modern times. In Bashu, there are fewer and fewer restaurants that still make these dishes."

Qu Wei also smiled and said, "Senior sister, I'm starting to look forward to it when you say that."

"It seems like that, I hope it won't disappoint you." Huang Zhaoxi said, gently pinched a chopstick in front of him, looked at Chen Jian, and pondered.

Seeing this, Chen Jian also picked up a chopstick and asked with a smile: "Senior sister, isn't this a bit old-fashioned?"

"I felt itchy again, and I laughed." Huang Zhaoxi was stunned for a moment, and then said calmly.

She put the chopsticks back on the table, but Chen Jian said to stop him: "Although the legend is rather old-fashioned, I haven't tried it myself. It would be better if I have a senior sister as my opponent."

Huang Zhaoxi looked at Chen Jian and saw that the other party looked calm and not joking.

The light in her pupils suddenly became brighter.

The already sharp aura of swords suddenly rose, even more terrifying than before.

Luo Xihao, Su Meng, and Qu Wei's eyes all fell on Huang Zhaoxi.

The tall woman in front of me has always been fierce and decisive, and everyone has long been used to it.

But now I realize that Huang Zhaoxi, who had been before, was actually still more or less restrained part of his strength.

It was not until this moment that she was fully focused on Chen Jian that she truly unsheathed her sharp edge and showed her sharpness to the fullest.

Rosiehao had just fought with Huang Zhaoxi not long ago, but now he felt intuitively that after fighting with him, he seemed to have a breakthrough again.

With her talent and talent, if she makes progress after the next battle with Chen Jian, she might really go further again.

Chen Jian looked at Huang Zhaoxi and his first reaction in his mind was that the other party had indeed made great progress compared to last summer.

Then, the shadow about Huang Zhaoxi a year ago was completely eliminated in Shen Jian's consciousness.

The rest is only near, and now this sharper human-shaped immortal sword.

"Senior sister, you have made great progress over the past year. Ye Jue hasn't discussed with you, don't you?" Chen Jian asked.

Huang Zhaoxi raised his eyebrows gently.

At this moment, the chopsticks in Chen Jian's hand were a little closer to Huang Zhaoxi opposite him across the dining table!

A little cold light extends from the tip of the chopsticks.

The chopsticks seemed to turn into the hilt of the sword, and the cold light was the blade, pointing directly to Huang Zhaoxi's key points.

The chopsticks in Huang Zhaoxi's hand also changed the same way, dancing a ball of cold light, cutting off Shen Jian's "sword".

Her sword light was like a cloud of mist, which was still spreading, and contained a dangerous aura.

In the clouds and mist, the sound of a dragon roar was faintly heard, and a cold light flashed, as if a divine dragon was exploring its head, suddenly appearing in the clouds and mists.

It is the secretly thirteen dragon-reigning styles that Longling University has.

Today, the teaching content of colleges and universities is inherited from ancient times, and then it is integrated into one another, innovated and continuously integrated.

The Thirteen Dragons of the Dragon are the essence of Longling University’s kendo. It comes from the many kendos in ancient and modern times to learn from the strengths and weaknesses. After removing the drought and retaining the essence, it will be polished and deduced, and finally it will be a one-on-one.

At this moment, in Huang Zhaoxi's hand, it was like a real dragon hiding in the clouds. The dragon saw its head but not its tail, and it appeared and disappeared from time to time, and it was unpredictable.

But when the real dragon appears, its reputation is unstoppable.

While changing, her power is powerful and hard and soft, making her opponent difficult to resist and unable to attack.

The dragon roar even made the little black dragon wrapped around Chen Jian's right arm open his eyes.

Chen Jian's "sword" in his hand was as heart-willed as he was, and he turned his wish. Facing Huang Zhaoxi's Thirteen Dragon Control Techniques, he was calm and counterattacked when he saw the move.

As his sword light changed, he opened and closed when defending, and hit hard, and intercepted Huang Zhaoxi like a sword light that was exploring the head of a divine dragon.

At the same time, Chen Jian did not give up his own attack, and was constantly looking for flaws in Huang Zhaoxi's sword technique.

However, when he attacked, his sword light became dense as silk, gentle and gentle, and penetrated into the clouds and mist formed by Huang Zhaoxi's sword light.

Chen Jian was very upset, neither hurry nor hurry, and steadily, breaking through the clouds and mist bit by bit in a way that took advantage of the situation, and then threatened Huang Zhaoxi himself.

The two of them fought, and the hardness and softness changed, and the speed and slowness were alternating. In just a moment, hundreds of moves had been exchanged.

The entire dining table was shrouded in their sword light.

But at the same time, their sword light waves were limited to this round table by grandma, not exceeding the edge of the round table.

Luo Xihao, Qu Wei and Su Meng sat steadily at the table, without any intention of dodging and retreating, quietly watching Chen Jian and Huang Zhaoxi fight.

As for Chen Jian and the other two competing for swords, not to mention Yu**, even the sword energy and gale wind did not spread, and Luo Xihao and the other two did not even have to use their own magic power to defend against them.

Moreover, since the war started, both of them had always sat on the stool, and had no intention of standing up at all, so they always sat and talked about the sword.
Chapter completed!