My Cold and Beautiful Wife

A few days later.

Early morning, Star Island.

The international hotel in the center of the island has declined outside guests due to the arrival of the special envoy.

In the hotel's outdoor terrace, Lu Feiyan is wearing a white exercise suit and is practicing sword alone.

The close-fitting clothes made her figure look beautiful in the morning light.

With a look of concentrated Lu Feiyan, he didn't seem to notice that there was a man who came out of the door not far away.

Long hair curled up, Zhou Wangxian in a blue robe stepped onto the terrace.

Seeing Lu Feiyan practicing his sword, Zhou Wangxian narrowed his eyes.

Stop and watch for a while, Zhou Wangxian sighed.

"Wrong, wrong, big mistake ... special mistake ..."

Lu Feiyan looked like a frightened bunny. Turning around, she saw Zhou Wangxian and opened her eyes.

"Zhou ... Zhou Lao !?"

She hurriedly saluted her salutation and trembled greetings.

"Zhou Lao, please forgive me, the little woman didn't know that Zhou Lao came, and it was rude."

Zhou Wangxian asked, "How long have you been practicing sword?"

"More than ten years ..." Lu Feiyan whispered.

"For more than ten years, I haven't even started? Although I and other practitioners pay attention to cultivation as a realm, they can really engage with others, and both skills and cultivation are essential.

Since you're practicing sword, you must be running your sword.

None of the sword tricks can be truly mastered, and the basic skills are wrong. "Zhou Wangxian learned.

"Zhou Lao, the juniors are not good at studying and making you laugh," Lu Feiyan lost her face.

"My husband sees you approaching silent, what is the relationship between you and silent?" Zhou Wangxian asked.

"The silent brother took care of me very much. At first, my family abandoned me because of some things. Thanks to the silent brother, I only recovered my life." Lu Fei said.

"You are the girl who ... was scourged by Ye Shupei's traitor?" Zhou Wangxian said.

When Lu Feiyan heard it, her eyes burst into tears, and the tears fell down, nodding her throat.

"Yes ... Chou Lao also looks down on me, this kind of residual flowers and willows."

"It's not your fault, the old man doesn't care about these," Zhou Wangxian said with pride.

"Thank you, Chou ..." Lu Feiyan wiped her tears.

Zhou Wangxian sighed, "Poor girl, don't you practice and don't teach you?"

"The silent brother is also very busy cultivating on his own. I don't want to give him trouble."

Lu Feiyan said with a serious face: "I just want to practice hard. One day, I can repay the silent brother."

"You can't do it this way, but ... it's nothing. Since you saw it here, it's also a fate.

The old man will teach you how to run the sword, "Zhou Wangxian said.

Lu Feiyan suddenly lighted her eyes, and couldn't believe it, "Chou! Will you teach me?"

Zhou Wangxian stepped forward and reached out his hand.

Lu Feiyan quickly sent the sword with both hands.

Zhou Wangxian took the sword and said, "Look carefully."

Immediately, Zhou Wangxian began to demonstrate some basic sword tricks.

One or two sets of swords were recruited, and Lu Feiyan looked very fascinated, and even brought a little worship.

"Come, try it yourself."

Lu Feiyan took back the sword and began to draw the gourd.

"No, this stab requires three points."

"This is slow!"

"You didn't keep up with your sword at this step!"

Zhou Wangxian was anxious to see Lu Feiyan's various shortcomings.

Lu Feiyan looked pitiful and looked back at Zhou Wangxian.

"Old man, isn't the smoke so dull that it makes you angry?"

Zhou Wangxian frowned, stood up, reached out and supported Lu Feiyan's small arm, and the other hand supported the woman's body.

"Lift up here, your feet three inches forward ... Come, follow my practice ..."

Zhou Wangxian started to teach Lu Feiyan how to practice swords.

Lu Feiyan had been practicing for a while, and her body was a little sweaty. With such closeness, the two inevitably had some contact.

Gradually, Zhou Wangxian felt that the atmosphere was a bit subtle.

Lu Feiyan's cheeks were red and hot, and he turned cautiously, occasionally turning around, looking back at the waves.

The two eyes are opposite, and the breathing rate also changes.

"Chou old!"

At the gate of the hotel, two people walked in.

It is Zhou Lian and Xiao Zhan.

Lu Feiyan was frightened and panicked, and a sword "dangyu" fell to the ground.

Zhou Wangxian took a deep breath and looked at the two without changing his face.

"What is it?"

Although Zhou Lian and Xiao Zhan only glanced at each other, they basically saw seven or eight points.

Looking at Lu Feiyan, who carefully picked up the sword, they both pretended that nothing happened.

"Chou, I'm bothering you in the morning. There is a problem with the teleportation team. You need to check it yourself."

"I see, the old man will pass by later," Zhou Wangxian said majesticly.

"Yes!"

The two turned and left, exchanging glances at each other, and a wicked smile appeared in the corners of their mouths.

"Week ... Zhou Lao, Yan Er left first. Thank you for your old age today."

Lu Feiyan resigned respectfully.

"If you don't understand anything, you can come here in the early morning."

When Lu Fei Yan heard it, she was instantly rejoicing and turned to kneel on the ground.

"Thank you, Chou! Can you give up smoking, and still teach me to practice swords ..."

"It's the people in the clan who harmed you, and I'm just trying to raise my hand, and it can be considered to compensate you," Zhou Wangxian said lightly.

Lu Fei burst into tears and laughed. "Anyway, in the eyes of Yan Er, Zhou Lao is a good man."

Lu Feiyan then greeted Yingying and turned away.

Zhou Wangxian looked at the back of that Sona with a smile on her mouth.

After walking out of the balcony, Lu Feiyan returned to his room all the way.

After entering the corridor, Lu Feiyan wiped away the tear marks on her face, pulled out a makeup box, and put a little light makeup on herself.

There was a smug look in her eyes in the mirror.

"Zhou Lao seems harsh, but he is one of the ten, and he loves the younger generation most.

Whenever the younger generation has any problems in cultivation, Zhou Lao will carefully teach.

Zhou Lao has a heavenly sword intention, and is good at using swords.

Previously in the clan, I and some young peers practiced early exercises with Zhou Lao.

Zhou Laochang often said that basic skills are needed at any stage, and no matter how busy they are, they will practice in the morning.

Although strict, as long as he has a good attitude, Zhou is a very patient senior ... "

In Lu Fei's mind, she remembered those words that the wind didn't say.

In the past few days, she figured out the time and place of Zhou Wangxian's morning exercise. Finally, everything was as she wished, and she was close.

Suddenly, the door opened in a guest room in front.

Two figures came out from the inside and stopped the way.

"Little bitch, very deliberate."

Come, it's Zhou Lian and Xiao Zhan who just met!

"Two ... two envoys, are you talking about me?" Lu Feiyan turned pale.

"When you didn't notice it, these days, you have secretly observed the whereabouts of Chow.

He also avoided the boy who didn't speak, and ran to the balcony to practice his sword.

Why ... that kid can't satisfy you, want to climb the tall branches of last week? "Zhou Lian sneered.

Lu Feiyan's face was cloudy and uncertain, and he chuckled: "The envoy is joking, today is just a coincidence ..."

"No need to quibble!" Xiao Zhan took out his cell phone. "Your actions, we have recorded them.

Just show the video you sneaked on, show it to Zhou Lao, and let the wind not speak ...

Even if you can pretend to be innocent again, if the wind doesn't speak, can you believe it? By then ... what will happen to you? "