Sword from Hengshan

Chapter 42 Swinging Back and Forth
"Wingtai?"

Why does it sound so familiar? Bao Butian looked at the young man again and had no impression at all. He had indeed never seen this person before.

He didn't think much and went to ask Old Man Sang.

Old man Sang is about to return to his hometown in Anren. Zhao Rong has already paid off the money in the tea shop, but now he is just over-helping and is not sure whether he needs a waiter or not.

So he pointed inside.

"ask her."

There was no need for Bao Butian to shout, as a spirited little girl in green shirt opened the cotton curtain and walked straight out.

Bao is neither a fool nor a fool.

It was obvious at a glance that the young man outside knew this little girl.

"Hey, are you really here?" Qu Feiyan joked, "I thought you had returned to Taojiang, but I didn't expect you are still a man of promise."

"One spit and one nail, when will I, Wentai, break my promise?"

He was very tough when he said this.

But as soon as Qu Feiyan's words came out of his mouth, he was as deflated as a rubber ball.

"How many moves did you make? Is your injury better?"

"One move at a time."

Wentai sighed, looking weak, "I won't die until all my injuries are healed."

"Aren't there many people coming with you? Why are you the only one here today?" The little girl was kind enough to smile and didn't hold on to him.

"They've all gone back."

"I was asked to come back, but I didn't leave."

"In my life, I, Wentai, hate the villain who deceives the world and steals his reputation the most. How can I become the person I hate?"

His originally arrogant personality seemed to have calmed down.

If he used to be a big, cocky rooster, now he is completely sick.

"Then you want to fulfill your promise?"

"Yes."

Seeing his straightforward answer, Qu Feiyan hesitated, "I'm not the owner of the tea shop. It's up to him to decide whether to keep you or not. Just boil water in the tea shop before meeting him."

Wentai couldn't hold himself any longer.

One day, I, Wing Tai, went to a tea shop to help boil water, but I was also disliked by others.

He had never been so humiliated.

But all his previous pride was shattered by the young escort's swift palm.

Ugh.
Yancheng Yancheng, sad Yancheng.

"By the way, can you make tea?"

This question was like an arrow piercing Wentai's kneecap. He didn't answer and walked directly towards the stove.

The more Bao Butian heard, the more something was wrong. He couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "Miss Feifei, who is he?"

Qu Feiyan smiled and replied: "Thunder Hand Wentai."

"That's the guy you always make fun of and call him arrogant."

Not far away, Wentai trembled and his body became stiff.

Bao Butian's body also stiffened.

Qu Feiyan wanted to say more, but Bao Butian was so frightened that he quickly reached out his hand behind his back to make a gesture.

"Hey, Brother Bao, why are you waving your hands around?"

The flesh on Bao Butian's face twitched.

I called you sister, please stop.

On this day, Bao Butian felt like he was dreaming.

He never would have imagined that Wing Tai, the number one young person in Taojiang's generation and the thunder runner who singled out thieves, would actually become his colleague.

People who were once beyond his reach now seemed a bit clumsy in his eyes.

I can’t even make tea!
Hehe~! What the first person!
The young master's filter was smashed to pieces in front of Bao Butian.

On this day, Bao Butian often stared at the sky outside the tea shed in a daze, admiring his father in his heart.

Dad, you are right!
It turns out that being a waiter in this tea shop requires at least the status of being the number one among the younger generation of Taojiang.

Bao Budian seemed to have broken down the walls of his own world, and his perspective on things and thoughts was completely new. He suspected.
The little girl in the tea shop who is clever enough to play with the thunder hand is definitely a character who cannot be messed with.

From now on, she will call me Brother Bao, and I will call her Sister Feifei.

Everyone is polite, and everyone in the world has their own opinions.

On this day, Bao Butian thought a lot, sometimes laughing proudly, sometimes extremely vigilant.

In the evening, the tea shop became less crowded.

Bao Butian got interested and started practicing Tongbei Boxing in front of the shop.

Wentai leaned against the pillar and kept coughing.

But when he stared at Bao Butian punching, his eyes finally became bright.

"No, your punches are weak and powerless, without any essence, just farm tricks."

Bao Bulian said he couldn't make tea, so he would destroy Bao Bulian's boxing skills.

Wingtech finally regained some face.

"Brother Wen, how should we fight?"

"Punches are powerful, one move is followed by another, one move is followed by another, broken bones are connected with tendons, and after the punch is sent out, it should be continuous, without giving the opponent a chance to breathe."

Wentai punched a few times, and the fight was fierce.

But soon he started coughing again, clutching his chest. Bao Butian quickly brought tea and told him not to force himself.

at this time
"Brother Rong~!"

Qu Feiyan's crisp voice shocked Wentai, and he quickly dropped his tea and looked at the person coming in the direction of the footsteps.

under the moonlight.

The demon-like young figure emerged from the illusion in his mind and came to reality.

"It's you~!"

Wentai shouted low, feeling the pain from the palm mark on his chest become more intense. This mark seemed to sense that the owner was destroying Wentai's body and mind.

It's this boy.

With just one palm, the body-protecting hard Qigong he was proud of was broken.

This ridiculously young boy even withdrew some of his palm power.

Zhao Rong heard Qu Feiyan talk about Wingtaili coming to the tea shop. He was only slightly surprised when the other party appeared here at this time.

"Brother Wen." Zhao Rong stepped forward and said hello with a smile on his face.

"Why do you want to come to my tea shop?"

"Your tea shop?" Wentai was startled, then glanced at Qu Feiyan again, showing his original expression.

"But do you blame me for irritating you with my words that day, so that you didn't use all your abilities? Are you dissatisfied?"

"Hmph, it's your ability to irritate me. What's wrong with following the rules?"

Wentai didn't want to bow his head in front of Zhao Rong, and said: "However, I have regrets. After I recover from my injury, I will definitely have to fight you again. Do you dare to accept the challenge?"

"Why bother fighting? Why don't you sit down and have a cup of tea?" Zhao Rong advised.

"Do you dare to accept the challenge?" Wen Tai's stubborn temper rose.

Zhao Rong had no choice but to say, "It doesn't matter if you win, but it doesn't matter if you lose."

"If I win against you, I will naturally walk out of Hengyang with my head held high and revive Benlei Villa!"

"I lost." Wen Tai hesitated and said, "I will continue to help you boil water and sell tea until I beat you!"

Zhao Rong was sure that he heard correctly and reluctantly said "Yes".

Bao Butian glanced at Wentai with a very subtle look, and he found that the little girl was the same way.

Qu Feiyan whispered: "Challenging Brother Rong is a lie by the thunder hand."

Bao Butian realized it: "Actually, Brother Wen likes to work in the tea shop and be with me. Bao was actually a little touched."

"Brother Rong will expand and open the inn in the future. With Brother Wen's help, I will be more confident."

Qu Feiyan's little head nodded: "You can let Ben Lei Shou learn the skills of a cook. It is said that his moves are as fast as lightning, and he will definitely be efficient when cutting vegetables."

Wentai's eyes turned red and he looked at them angrily.

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(End of this chapter)