Chapter 147： On a blind date

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East Lake City, west of the city, is a brightly lit villa.

Soldiers with guns can be seen everywhere near the villa, constantly patrolling the surrounding area.

This auction invites all the martial artists of East Lake City to participate, so whether it is security or specifications, it is carried out in accordance with the highest standards.

Ordinary middle- and lower-level martial arts forces, not to mention participating, are not even allowed to approach.

In the hall of the villa.

Jade-like lamps are inlaid on the walls on both sides, and the crystal chandeliers hanging overhead emit white light like daytime.

The guests who arrived early gathered together in twos and threes, and while enjoying the cakes and drinks provided by the organizer, they chatted in a low voice.

Wan Ya mixed with a young man in the crowd.

"Xiaoya, why did your family suddenly arrange a marriage for you again? Is this pushing you into the fire pit abruptly without considering your thoughts at all?" Gu Chen frowned and asked.

"Brother Chen, don't think about it until it reaches that level, it's just a simple meeting." Wan Ya replied in a low voice.

Gu Chen nodded and smiled again: "This is not what it used to be. A month ago, I was in the realm of a quasi-martial artist, so you didn't dare to disclose our relationship with your family, and you were forced to temporarily agree to delay the marriage with Lin Yixuan.

But now that I have broken through to the martial artist realm, no one can stop us. We will go to see your dad later and let that blind date get out of the way. "

"Brother Chen, don't worry, Kunshan faction and Wanxiangmen are hostile forces after all, let me communicate with my dad privately first, there is no need to directly conflict with the family." Wan Ya advised.

"Okay, listen to you." Gu Chen said solemnly, "But there is no need to delay the blind date this time, you directly and explicitly refuse."

Wan Ya's face changed slightly, and hesitantly said: "Listen to my dad, the person I introduced to me is only eighteen years old, and he is already a martial artist.

If you directly reject it in person, it is not to offend people severely, it is unnecessary. "

Gu Chen's face suffocated, and he paused for a moment: "The time to break through the level of the martial artist is measured in ten or twenty years.

Even if that person's martial arts talent is stronger than mine, everyone will still be at the same level in a short period of time, so we don't need to be afraid of him at all. "

Wan Ya pondered for a while, and explained, "Brother Chen, that person is my dad's disciple after all. I think it's better not to make bad relations with the family easily because of this trivial matter. After all, it's just a blind date, not a betrothal."

Gu Chen took a deep breath.

He also knew that his girlfriend's actions were rational, but there was still a surge of anger in his heart, and he even felt a little aggrieved.

The reason is that firstly, the Kunshan faction and Wanxiangmen are hostile forces, and secondly, their own strength cannot reach the level of breaking all obstacles.

As a member of Vientiane Gate, Wanrong has a very small chance of agreeing to marry Wanya, unless he is willing to abandon the connections he has accumulated in Vientiane Gate for decades.

"Brother Chen, avoid it."

Wan Ya suddenly reminded in a low voice.

She had been paying attention to the flow of people at the entrance of the hall, and suddenly saw Wanrong walking in side by side with a young man.

"Then I'll leave first."

Gu Chen knew in his heart that this was not the time to act with anger, so he replied and walked away naturally.

After Wanrong and the young man entered the hall, he walked out of the hall directly behind them.

Wan Ya exhaled a long breath, calmed down her nervous expression, and walked towards Wan Rong.

"Dad, you're here." Wan Ya smiled.

Chen Yiming glanced over and saw a young woman walking towards him.

The woman is dressed in a pale yellow corset, with a black belt tied around her waist, long hair shawls, and long sleeves of transparent gauze on her arms, revealing her fair skin.

With a pair of watery eyes and a sunny smile on her face, she looks like a big sister next door.

Seeing the person coming, Wan Rong turned around and introduced, "Yi Ming, she is my youngest daughter Wan Ya."

Chen Yiming nodded.

Wan Ya's first impression of him was not that of a willful little girl.

In this way, things are not so difficult to handle, and there is much room for negotiation between the two parties.

"You young people have a good communication, I will go to an old friend to catch up." Wan Rong said with a smile.

As soon as he finished speaking, he walked away without waiting for a reply.

After Wan Rong left, Chen Yiming and Wan Ya had a brief chat and got to know each other.

At this time, a large number of guests entered the hall one after another, the conversation became more and more intensive, and there was also music.

The two chatted as usual, and they needed to be close to each other to hear clearly.

Soon, both of them walked out of the hall to the cobblestone-paved path in the courtyard of the manor, under the pretext of disliking the noisy environment of the hall.

Both sides have the meaning of probing the other's true thoughts.

The courtyard path is quiet and there are almost no people. There are a large number of landscape trees on both sides of the path, and there is a street lamp every ten meters to provide weak light.

As a relatively passive party, Wan Ya took the initiative to raise the topic: "I have been practicing martial arts for almost ten years, and I was in the realm of a quasi-martial artist three years ago, but so far, the outline of the artistic conception map has not made much progress.

I heard that you have just been practicing martial arts for a year, and you are breaking through to the martial artist realm. Can you teach me a little experience? "

Chen Yiming raised his brows.

The mental villain automatically completes the outline of the mood map. He has never learned about other martial artist realms and what levels he has encountered in this regard.

Just like climbing a mountain, others need to constantly look for a relatively flat position and climb to the top step by step.

On the other hand, he jumped over directly, without paying any attention to the steepness of the mountain, and naturally he did not know how to solve the difficulties encountered by others.

"Calm down your mind and persevere for years and months." Chen Yiming said casually.

Wan Ya smiled and said: "The elders in the division have said similar things, but it doesn't seem to have any effect on me. Many times I wonder if my martial arts talent is not enough to support breaking through to the martial artist realm."

"It's just that the martial arts talent is too poor."

Chen Yiming made a judgment in his heart.

Outside, his expression remained unchanged, and he said lightly, "Let it go, maybe one day it will be a matter of course."

This is his own experience, waiting patiently for the accumulation of skill points, adding the talent level, without thinking too much.

Wan Ya didn't get angry after listening to it and moved on to the next topic: "The true disciple of the Twelfth Academy of Wanxiangmen, that is, the level of the warrior realm, don't you plan to worship the Wanxiangmen?"

"It's currently under consideration." Chen Yiming said calmly.

This is not a lie. He is different from other martial artists. Modifying other exercises is as simple as drinking water and eating. There is no dilemma to give up more than ten years of accumulation and start over.

If there are other kendo sects that offer better conditions, it is not impossible for him to consider it.

Wan Ya smiled again: "Maybe we will be in the same class soon, but I majored in flying crane swordsmanship, and there is a high probability that you and I are not in the same inner courtyard."

In the twelve inner courtyards of Vientiane Gate, each practiced a different sword technique.

The combination of the swordsmanship of the twelve inner courtyards is the town-style swordsmanship of Vientiane Gate.

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