Chapter 52
Dongfang Bubai still chuckled, looking at Zhao Boduan who was angry, and said, "Since that's the case, then you can only choose the way to abandon the evil-proof sword technique, you can do it yourself." After that, he pulled Yilin and watched the TV series facing the computer.
Zhao Boduan's face was unstable, sometimes white and sometimes black, as varied as the sky in summer, and his mind was rolling. The Evil-Barrying Sword Score and the Sunflower Book are the few mental methods to quickly improve their martial arts skills. After several months of practice, he has tasted the sweetness of the Evil-Barrying Sword Score. He was naturally reluctant to give up his cultivation, and it was difficult for him to make this determination. Although the martial arts techniques of other famous and upright schools are central and peaceful, and do not have the defects of the Sunflower Book, it takes too much time to practice them, and it takes twenty or thirty years to compare with the achievements of the Sunflower Book for five or six years.
Thinking of this, Zhao Boduan couldn't help but sigh: "You really can't have both fish and bear's paw?"
Soon he thought that he had a magical artifact that could travel to other martial arts worlds. If he used it well, he might get it together with the fish and bear's paws. He felt very calm and his anxiety was greatly reduced.
Zhao Boduan made up his mind to search the Internet in the past few days, and not even let go of ancient martial arts novels decades ago. He may find that there are quick-achieving techniques in a certain world. However, for now, there is no need to abandon the Evil-Repelling Sword Score. After all, his internal strength is shallow, and even if he goes into a devil, the situation is not too serious. It is better to leave it as a backup plan for a crisis.
After some thought, Zhao Boduan looked at the square bed occupied by the two beauties, smiled in his heart, sat on it, sat on the innermost blank space, smelled two different fragrances, and took a few deep breaths. One was very light, as if there were nothing, like the fragrance of plum blossoms, and you would not smell it without careful attention; the other was much richer, smelling like osmanthus, which made him drunk.
Yilin was startled, and a blush appeared on her face. She lowered her head and recited the Buddha's name "Amitabha", and leaned towards Dongfang Bubai's body with vigorous strength, as if she had found a long worm with wet scales beside her, and she was very scared.
Dongfang Bubai was not as shy and restrained as Yi Lin, and directly scolded: "Zhao Boduan, you are such a shameless guy, don't you get out of bed!" In anger, he grabbed and threw Zhao Boduan at him. What she didn't expect was that Zhao Boduan's adult man's body flew up in the air and was thrown out of the bed by her, making a dull "bang".
She looked surprised and raised her eyebrows, and said in surprise: "Now my martial arts work for you?"
Zhao Boduan stood up and was thrown from the bed by the woman. Even if the woman had higher martial arts skills than him, he felt very embarrassed and said angrily: "I didn't say that your martial arts skills on earth won't work for me, it's because you didn't ask if it's good."
The suspicion on Dongfang Bubai's face disappeared in a blink of an eye, and he changed into a proud smile, like a victorious little girl: "Haha, this is great. If you want to do bad things secretly, I can be rude to you."
Zhao Bo showed a look of disappointment on his face and muttered: "This is my home. I want to sleep in my own bed. This reason is very reasonable. You can sit in the chair for a night."
He changed his hip-hop smile in a blink of an eye, which made Dongfang Bubai want to punch him in the face and said, "If we sleep in the same bed together, I won't mind at all."
Dongfang Bubai answered with "元", raised his right hand, and said proudly: "Stop dreaming, look at my right hand, you will know that you can only sit in the chair for one night."
Zhao Bo showed sadness on his face: "It's so unlucky. When I meet a scoundrel like you, I have a bed and can't sleep..." The last word "Ah" pronounced long and long, and the lingering sound lingers around the beam, as if revealing infinite sadness, which is tear-jerking.
Yilin was young and pure in her heart. When she heard her face showing sympathy, she whispered to her sister: "Sister, why don't we sleep on the ground and let this Zhao Daxia sleep on the bed?"
Dongfang Bubai reached out and touched Yilin's head, warning her: "Sister, don't sympathize with this guy. He just wanted to sleep with us. He is such a dirty guy. Don't be confused by his performance. He is a bad guy with pus flowing from the bottom of his feet."
Zhao Boduan interrupted, showing an unfair expression: "You are such a robber. Don't slander me, okay? If you take over my bed, you will even turn the blame. In the end, don't teach Junior Sister Yilin badly."
Yilin chose Dongfang Bubai between an unfamiliar person and her sister, and did not speak out again, making Dongfang Bubai smile again, just like Bao Si's smile, bewildering the whole country.
Zhao Boduan was distracted again. When he saw that the smile was about to disappear, he hurriedly said: "Dongfang Bubai, you just need to keep this smile for one minute, just one minute, let me take a picture with my phone, and today the bed will be used by your sisters." He put his palm into his pants pocket and took out his phone.
Dongfang Bubai showed disdain and laughed: "Go, do I need to agree to your conditions? This bed will be used by our sisters in the future. You can sit in a chair to practice your internal skills!"
Zhao Boduan thought that he could not beat her, so he had to sit on the chair and gritted his teeth: "If I win you one day, I will be like you." After saying that, he said something like a swearing, and with his powerful waving arms, he felt like an orator possessed himself, which moved himself to intoxication.
However, he found that the goal of being sworn had turned his attention to the computer, as if he was not paying attention to this side at all. The vain performance immediately made him feel a sense of depression, and he was so angry that he was about to vomit blood.
There is nothing to say all night, time is like a rushing river, not stopping for anything, because everything is moving towards death before it, even the seemingly eternal stars, and their lifespan is reduced by one day until it turns into ashes.
After getting up early in the morning, Zhao Boduan finished washing up and tidying up the mirror, he saw Dongfang Bubai, who was still wearing a red robe, and said, "You just wash your face. We will wait until we sell gold and buy other toiletries before changing to a big house. Of course, if you want to share a toothbrush with me, I would be very willing."
Dongfang Bubai looked at the toothbrush that Zhao Boduan had just completed his toothbrush to brush his teeth, and showed a very disgusting expression on his face, and said loudly: "Zhao Boduan, are you finished? Who wants to touch such a dirty thing? You are really shameless."
Zhao Boduan laughed a few times and said proudly: "Master Dongfang, you look so cute when you are angry. You must be more angry in the future."
The leader of the Oriental Sect cursed in his heart: Zhao Boduan, the shameless and despicable villain, meeting you is really bad for eight lifetimes. It seems that he will go to a temple with a strong incense in the past few days to burn incense and fulfill his wishes and drive away bad luck. It was not until he saw Yi Lin that her tense face relaxed.
After a quarrel, Zhao Boduan found an old black sun hat and a sportswear set, handed it to Yilin, and said, "Junior Sister Yilin, it is rare to have bald nuns on the street now. You should wear a hat and change the monk's robe, otherwise many people will be surrounded by you and you will be very embarrassed. There is also Dongfang Bubai, and you can't wear a high hat."
Dongfang Bubai took the hat, adjusted it carefully to the size, put it on Yilin, and said domineeringly: "I'm going to wear this tall hat. Who dares to peek at me? I'll give him an embroidery needle!"
Zhao Boduan whispered: "You are not afraid, I will be in trouble." After repeated dissuasion of Dongfang Bubai, she had to let her go. He had already expected how big a storm the sisters would cause today. But he thought to himself: Hehe, I am not an ordinary person anymore. What's so great about a storm? I just want to see the envious eyes of others!
Chapter completed!