Chapter Forty-One Surprise
"Song Feng, I've seen you a few times!" Song Feng Zhang Hu Pan of course recognized, but his own generations of disciples were unclear.
"Impossible! You, a young Wudang disciple, dare to address Song Feng by his name!" Zhao Liya's beautiful eyes widened in surprise, as if she had discovered an alien.
No wonder she was so shocked, Song Feng is a martial arts master with an extraordinary status in the eyes of the world. Think about it, he's the second disciple of the current leader of the Wudang Sect, one of the most prestigious sects in the martial arts world!
"Isn't it strange? The old Taoist who taught me martial arts has a very high status!" Zhang Huban smiled and said with a hint of mystery, actually Zhang Huban was not lying, the old Taoist Zhang Sanfeng's status in Wudang is indeed very high!
Now, Zhao Liya, who has already let go of her previous grievances with Zhang Huban, has restored her cheerful personality and is laughing loudly, in her eyes, how could anyone's status be higher than that of the leader of Wudang?
"You just blow, you think it's a martial arts novel? A casual sweeper old Taoist is a senior in the martial arts world! You this thing without respect for elders or youngers, be careful next time I'll tell Song BoBo about it!" Finally, she didn't forget to glare at Zhang HuPan with a threatening gaze.
"Don't believe it, then!" Seeing Zhao Liya's disbelieving expression, Zhang Huban was delighted that he didn't need to explain. Should he tell her that he was a disciple of Zhang Sanfeng? If he said that, she would probably think of sending him directly to a mental hospital!
Zhao Liya is actually a very nice person, apart from having some spoiled princess temperament. Since Zhang Huban showed such high-level martial arts skills, she naturally classified him as one of them, so she completely forgot about the grudge they had earlier in the morning. Of course, young girls don't remember things from this morning, and as a hundred-year-old cultivator, you can't still be holding onto those trivial matters. Although Zhang Huban was still hurt by Zhao Liya's words earlier, after getting to know her, he understood that she wasn't a malicious person. Besides, they had already hugged in the park, and all the harm had been compensated for with interest.
The two people who hadn't spoken in almost three months suddenly became extremely familiar friends. The car was no longer speeding, but instead had a romantic feel to it, slowly cruising through the night streets of Hangzhou. Inside the car, Zhao Liya's sweet laughter could be heard from time to time, and it seemed that Zhang Huban had finally learned how to deal with girls like Zhao Liya.
Of course, the two of them talked most about martial arts issues. The deeper they understood each other, the more shocked Zhao Liya was, and she even began to believe that Zhang Hucheng's master was indeed a retired master of Wudang who had never been seen before. The problems that had always puzzled her were almost all trivial matters when she came to Zhang Hucheng, and as soon as he mentioned them slightly, all the problems were instantly solved. This made Zhao Liya almost believe that she was a low-achieving student of martial arts, and her gaze at Zhang Hucheng changed from admiration to worship and astonishment! It's ridiculous that a master who can be called a prodigy in the cultivation world would be so confident in his understanding of martial arts. After all, Zhang Sanfeng had entered the realm of Tao through martial arts, and although he may not have been the first in cultivation, he was absolutely confident in challenging anyone when it came to understanding martial arts. Otherwise, he wouldn't have dared to say that he could take on anyone who wasn't a master of the Split Spirit Realm during his ascension. Only Zhang Sanfeng would dare to make such a statement, and you know that in the cultivation world, being one realm apart is like being ten million miles away! Moreover, the difference between the Yuan Ying period and the Split Spirit period was not just a simple matter of one or two realms. It's clear that Zhang Sanfeng had an extremely strong confidence in his own martial arts skills. Now, having a disciple of the greatest martial arts master of all time explain some low-level martial arts problems to him was like a piece of cake, and it was only natural that he would be able to solve them with ease.
"Who's more powerful, Zhang Huban or Shi Dagong?" The conclusion she drew in her mind shocked Zhao Liya. Zhang Huban's martial arts skills far surpassed those of Shi Liwei, the young disciple of a renowned martial arts family whom she had always admired. If Zhang Huban knew that Zhao Liya was comparing him to Shi Liwei, he might not remain as calm and composed as he was now. He might explode in anger, saying: "You're insulting me by putting me on the same level as that trash! If I wasn't afraid you wouldn't understand, I wouldn't be explaining such superficial principles to you - those are just theories I learned when I was five years old!"
Of course, Zhang Huban did not know Zhao Liya's thoughts at this time, and even more did not know that in Zhao Liya's heart, the fact that Zhang Huban could be compared to Shi Liwei was an unthinkable thing.
"Wudang is indeed the leader of the martial arts world, and it's true that they have hidden dragons and crouching tigers, with talented people emerging one after another. Just casually sending out an unknown young man who is so powerful! However, when Shida Ge returns from learning his skills, he won't necessarily lose to this wooden stick!" In Zhao Liya's heart, the object of her admiration during her girlhood was still unbeatable, but she didn't know why she always felt that even if Shida Ge returned after learning his skills, he would still be unable to defeat Zhang Hupan.
Time flies when with a beauty, though discussing some childish martial arts issues relative to him, when the car stopped in front of the dormitory, Zhang Huban couldn't help but feel a pang of regret.
"We're here, get off! Remember to be at the school gate tomorrow at 7 o'clock sharp, don't make me wait for you again, or else you'll be in trouble!" Zhao Liya pretended to be fierce, waving her fist, then seemed to remember Zhang Huban's wooden melon face and burst out laughing. She gave Zhang Huban a charming glance: "Don't forget, no tardiness allowed!"
Zhao Liya's pretended fierce and charming white eyes made Zhang Huban lose five or six souls in an instant. When Bao Shijie's beautiful figure retreated, Zhang Huban was still standing there, dazedly recalling the beauty of that moment. The stunning impression of meeting Zhao Liya for the first time flashed before his eyes again, and perhaps the first time in life is always unforgettable! Even cultivators are no exception!
It's just that sometimes the world is so coincidental, with beautiful cars and women, Zhang Hu's good fortune at the lake was just right for this group of friends who had just returned from wandering outside school to catch them in the act.
"Wow!" The crowd rushed up, lifted Zhang Huban's arms and walked towards the dormitory! Zhang Huban smiled wryly, what a terrible day, he was despised by a beauty in the morning, and just when things were getting better, he had to accept the severe torture of these wolves!
Room 203 is staging one of humanity's most brutal interrogations.
"Old Yao!" Hu Zhiming shouted with a fierce glint in his eyes.
"Wow!" It's really unimaginable that Chen Youmi, with such a slender body, can produce such a loud voice! Also, it's unimaginable that such a slender person can get so excited, rolling up his sleeves, revealing a fierce glint in his eyes, and having a ferocious expression on his face!
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