Chapter 40: Hero Saves Beauty
Zhao Liya had almost finished buying everything, and next she was going to find a place for Zhang Huban to take classes. So far, Zhao Liya was satisfied with Zhang Huban's temperament after buying new clothes, except for being a bit angry at his greedy behavior at the beginning.
Zhao Liya started her first job as a teacher in a relatively quiet and less crowded place.
"When greeting, smile and nod!"
"When shaking hands with gentlemen, be firm!"
"When shaking hands with a lady, hold her fingers lightly!"
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Actually, Zhang Huban had already studied and learned all this before entering the bar, but since the beauty was so enthusiastic about teaching herself, what reason did Zhang Huban have to refuse? Moreover, now Zhang Huban gradually felt that being with Zhao Liya was a very comfortable thing, although her tone always carried an arrogant tone, but after getting used to it, he would only notice her soft and beautiful voice and ignore the unpleasant tone.
Zhang Huban's incredibly strong acceptance ability shocked Zhao Liya, who had originally prepared to exhaust her words. She didn't expect that as soon as she mentioned it, Zhang Huban would understand the key points. Moreover, his actions were all standard, and his etiquette was full of the elegance of a noble gentleman. It seemed that Zhang Huban was born with that noble quality, which was absolutely not comparable to those flashy rich young masters! Although the streetlight's glow was very dim, Zhang Huban still clearly captured the unusual color in Zhao Liya's eyes. The hundred-year-old cultivation expert was secretly delighted: "Hmph, now you know the greatness of this young master, right? This young master has even more amazing things that you haven't seen yet!" If the Wudang disciples knew that their ancestor was secretly proud of such a trivial matter, they would be ashamed to death!
"Can you dance?" After seeing that Zhang Huban had grasped the basic etiquette, Zhao Liya asked softly.
"No!" Actually, Zhang Huban had already learned various dance knowledge, although he had never put it into practice. It's just that those few actions would be difficult for our Yuan Ying period master, right? But when Zhao Liya asked about this, Zhang Huban suddenly wanted to know the feeling of holding onto the waist of the beautiful woman in front of him, so he almost thoughtlessly replied that he didn't know.
"I knew you wouldn't! I'll just suffer a bit and teach you to dance!", after the previous encounter, Zhao Liya slowly stopped being hostile towards Zhang Huban, and even began to appreciate this young man from the mountains.
Perhaps it was the first time he had hugged a woman's waist, and she was a top beauty. When Zhang Huban's hand touched Zhao Liya's slender waist, his hand, as a master of Yuan Ying period, actually trembled uncontrollably. After taking a deep breath, he calmed himself down and gently wrapped his arms around Zhao Liya's soft and slender waist.
Zhao Liya's mood was also fluctuating, she had always thought that Zhang Huban was just a wooden block who didn't understand romance, and she would never have any feelings for him. So, she taught him how to dance without hesitation. However, this was her first time dancing with a man, although there were men before, but they were his father. When her hand touched Zhang Huban's sturdy shoulder, a flush rose to her pretty face, Zhao Liya knew she was wrong, and it was a big mistake. Zhang Huban's strong masculine aura, which was actually a top-notch masculine aura mixed with a hint of elegance, made Zhao Liya's girly heart beat uncontrollably, her body couldn't help but undergo some shy changes, her slender body softened, her heartbeat accelerated, and a red glow quietly appeared on her pretty face.
Zhang Huban also felt Zhao Liya's change, but he himself was unable to control his desire at this time. The beautiful woman's full and firm breasts in his arms, although separated by thick clothes, still made Zhang Huban's lower body slightly uncontrollable. The cultivator's sensitive sense of touch allowed him to feel the soft, delicate waist and smooth skin under his hands without any difference.
Just as the two of them were dancing in a flustered and bewildered state, a dozen or so men with strange hairstyles and a hoodlum-like appearance walked towards them.
It's obvious that those rascals have discovered Zhang Huban and Zhao Liya embracing and dancing together. "Hehe, boss, there's a wild couple in front of us, the chick looks like she's got a great figure, why don't we bring her over and have some fun?" A man with a slender build and long hair down to his shoulders said with a lewd smile to a fierce-looking bald-headed man.
The two of course heard the footsteps and voices of the crowd, and immediately parted ways. Zhang Huban naturally used his arm to forcefully block Zhao Liya behind him. Zhao Liya was originally a high-ranking martial artist, and it was no problem for her to deal with a dozen or so small thugs empty-handed. But for some reason, when Zhang Huban domineeringly wrapped his arms around her and pulled her behind him, she didn't resist at all, and even felt a surge of inexplicable happiness in her heart. Standing behind this man who was upright and not particularly strong, she felt an unprecedented sense of security.
Although dancing made Zhang Huban's lower body look ugly, the thrilling feeling that made people's blood boil was still very enjoyable for Zhang Huban! Now this good time and atmosphere were actually destroyed by these stinky rascals, and they even discussed the women around them so recklessly. A Xiu Zhen master is also human, he has seven emotions and six desires, and he will get angry too. At this moment, Zhang Huban was in a state of rage, if not for considering it too shocking, Zhang Huban would have given them a thunderous blow.
Although Zhang Huban knew that these people were just a small dish for Zhao Liya, the dignity of a high-ranking cultivator could not be trampled on. With himself present, he absolutely did not allow the woman beside him to take action.
When Zhao Liya hid behind Zhang Huban, her beautiful face suddenly appeared in front of everyone. Stunning! Absolutely stunning! Everyone held their breath, and all eyes stared at Zhao Liya, unable to help but strip her naked at once!
"This chick is mine! Scram!" The bald-headed man glared menacingly at Zhang Huban.
Seeing this group of rascals being so arrogant, Zhao Liya, who was standing behind Zhang Huban, finally couldn't bear it anymore and was about to step forward to teach them a lesson. But that strong arm blocked her again, and Zhang Huban said in a low voice: "Dealing with these guys doesn't require Miss Zhao to take action!"
For some reason, Zhang Huban's confident and overbearing tone made Zhao Liya not have any thought of resisting, but instead obediently hid behind Zhang Huban again. In her heart, she secretly wondered why she was listening to him so much, did he have some kind of special skill, or where did his confidence come from, before this she had no idea he knew martial arts.
Zhang Huban coldly swept his gaze over the crowd, and the thugs under Zhang Huban's icy stare felt an unprecedented sense of unease and fear, involuntarily taking a step back.
"I'll count to three, and you'd better scram! Otherwise, I won't be polite!" Zhang Huban glared at the hoodlums in front of him as if they were dead.
The bald man looked at Zhang Huban, who was refined and elegant in front of him, and Zhao Liya, who was charming and moving, and couldn't help but feel strange about his own weak behavior earlier. After hearing Zhang Huban's words, he became even more enraged. He said viciously: "You dare to intimidate me, Tiger Grandpa? Everyone, come at him!"
The crowd rushed out with sticks, and in a fierce manner, they charged towards Zhang Lake. Strange! It was indeed strange! The Wudang Internal Fist was performed by Zhang Lake with an air of mystery, the crowd under his hands and feet seemed to be just puppets on strings, being manipulated by Zhang Lake at will.
Zhao Liya's beautiful eyes widened in surprise, her cherry lips forming an "O" shape. It was really unimaginable that someone could play the Wudang Neijiaquan so smoothly and magically, even if it were Song Shibo, Zhao Liya thought he couldn't produce such a beautiful Wudang Neijiaquan. Suddenly, Zhang Huban became somewhat mysterious in her eyes, and she felt like she had seen the young man before, but even if she racked her brains, she wouldn't have thought that the boy with the short hair in front of her was the mysterious little Taoist priest she met at the foot of Wudang Mountain.
The fun is almost over, Zhang Hu Pan slowly drew a Tai Chi in front of him with both arms, then gently pushed forward and shouted: "Roll!", Only to see the crowd like sandbags being thrown out by an inexplicable force. Each one was like a dog who had lost its home, fleeing this place that was like a nightmare.
A loud shout from Zhang Huban made Zhao Liya suddenly wake up, although these little rascals were also easy to deal with for herself, but she absolutely couldn't fight as leisurely and beautifully as Zhang Huban. Her eyes looking at Zhang Huban couldn't help but be filled with admiration, sincerely softly praising: "Your martial arts are really great!"
"This is also impressive, but you haven't seen my truly impressive skills yet!" Zhang Huban thought to himself, of course he wouldn't be foolish enough to say this out loud. He just smiled and said: "It's nothing special, I've just learned a bit of martial arts."
"I see you were just practicing what looks like Wudang's internal fist, are you a Wudang disciple?" Zhao Liya asked curiously.
"I suppose so! I learned it from an old Taoist priest of Wudang." Zhang Huban replied with a smile.
"Then you must know Song BoBo, that is, Song Feng and Song Da Xia!" Seeing Zhang HuPan was indeed a Wudang disciple, the little anger he had towards Zhang HuPan also dissipated.
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