bullyxtreme Chapter 342 I Have a Story
Chapter 342 I Have a Story
Lianhua also saw clearly who the owner of the bladeless sword that attacked her was. When the opponent unleashed his final eighty-sixth sword strike, Li Lianhua braced herself with her right palm and dodged it.
She then leaped, kicking at the approaching person with both feet. The person hadn't expected Li Lianhua to react so quickly, and raised their arms in front of them to absorb the force of the kick.
I never expected that such a simple kick would make me take seven or eight steps back before I could regain my balance.
"So many years have passed, and I still can't break your Bo Suo Bu." Zhan Yunfei took a sip of the wine Li Lianhua had brought. Although he said this, his smile was somewhat happy.
"Brother Zhan, how have you been?" Li Lianhua was also filled with mixed emotions.
"You're doing very well now." Zhan Yunfei looked Li Lianhua up and down. Who could imagine that Li Xiangyi, who was once the number one martial artist in the world, is not only still alive, but is also a divine doctor who can bring the dead back to life and heal the wounded?
“You’re not bad either.” Li Lianhua pointed to Zhan Yunfei’s loose hair. “If you tied it up, you would look even better.”
"A promise made to an old friend must be kept." Zhan Yunfei was very carefree and didn't care at all.
"But looking at you like this, if you have a girl you love, how could she possibly be interested in you?"
"Let's not talk about that. Now I work as a guard in Tianji Manor, and the hall master treats me with great respect, so it doesn't matter."
"Back then, you were a lone swordsman wandering the world, but now you're willing to stay in this place. Did you really lose the bet?" Li Lianhua didn't believe it.
"I think you probably already know that I'm betting against you." Zhan Yun didn't say whether he really meant to lose.
"By the way, who is the groom?" Li Lianhua and Zhan Yunfei chatted idly on the rooftop, each taking a sip of their drink. Soon, the wine jug was more than half empty.
“A handsome young man named Wei Qingchou was injured at the foot of the mountain not long ago and was rescued by the Second Hall Master.”
"Looks like he's someone from the martial arts world as well?"
Zhan Yunfei took a big gulp before speaking, "He's just a martial arts novice with extremely poor skills. He's good-looking but useless. He's not worthy of the Second Hall Master."
"Then why..."
"What matters most is that the Second Master likes it." Zhan Yunfei quickly followed up with the second half of the sentence.
"Alright, we're out of wine. Shall I bring you another pot?"
"No, thank you." Zhan Yunfei stood up. Apart from a slight smell of alcohol on him, he didn't look drunk at all.
"I never expected to see you again, I'm so happy. I have to go now."
After Zhan Yunfei finished speaking, he turned and left, leaving Li Lianhua alone on the rooftop to gaze at the moonlight for several more hours.
"So you really know Zhan Yunfei? I knew it yesterday when I saw the strange look in your eyes when you looked at him." Fang Duobing was cricketing in front of Li Lianhua at midday.
"Not only did you go out drinking with other people in the middle of the night instead of sleeping, but after drinking you didn't even go back to your room to sleep. Did Tianji Manor not arrange a room for you or what? You looked at the moon for most of the night."
"Well, just an old acquaintance." Li Lianhua yawned and shook her head.
"Which kind of old friend? Is it someone like the flute player or someone like Doctor Li who has treated people for sprains and bruises? You need to tell me in advance so I can figure out the situation and stay away beforehand."
"Fang Xiaobao, you seem very curious. Do you want to hear it? This tea is quite good. If you want to hear a story, pour me a cup of tea."
Li Lianhua glanced at the teapot next to Fang Duobing and gestured with her eyes. Fang Duobing understood, shook his head, and poured him a cup.