C5 The Courage to Draw a Sword

A few seconds later, his right hand began to tremble. The hand holding the Dragon Spring sword began to shrink back, and it was as if he was facing a mountain.

This is impossible...

Just who was he!

I dare not draw my sword in front of him!

Zhao Wulong screamed in his heart.

Not too long after, Zhao Wulong felt as if his body was soaked in hot water, and cold sweat started pouring down his body.

His eyes were a little dazed, as though he had lost his consciousness. This made Ye Tao puzzled. He frowned and said, "Brother, why don't you pull out your sword?"

Drawing the sword?

Zhao Wulong finally managed to catch his breath and wailed in his heart, "Draw the sword? I f * * king want to pull it out, but I just can't! "

Facing Ye Tao was like the difference between a small mound of earth and a small mountain. What was even more terrifying was the invisible aura emanating from Ye Tao's body. Zhao Wulong didn't even dare to move an inch.

He had the illusion that if he were to pull out the sword, he would definitely die where he stood in the next moment!

"Hey, are you in a daze?" Ye Tao looked at him strangely.

"No …" No need to draw your sword. "

After a long while, Zhao Wulong was finally forced out of the ring by Ye Tao's sword aura. He panted heavily as he stared at Ye Tao in shock. Following that, his face looked as if he had just eaten a piece of Huang Lian.

"How can that be? It's a deal, I'm your sparring partner. You can practice however you want." Ye Tao couldn't tell what was wrong with the other party.

"There's really no need."

Seeing Ye Tao standing there without even swinging his sword, Zhao Wulong was so scared that it felt like his soul was about to explode. He said with a trembling voice, "Just stand there …"

"Are you sure?"

Ye Tao had an expression of goodwill as he explained, "You really don't have to worry about me. After all, I'm just a training partner. Serving a customer is the first principle."

"Really, please... Please just stand there. " Zhao Wulong cried so hard that he could barely speak. Unknowingly, his tone was filled with respect.

Who is he?

Not many people in the entire Banyan City dared to talk to him like this!

However, the person in front of him … He actually had the heart to fawn over them!

"Fine." Ye Tao looked at him strangely. Holding the Dragon Spring sword in one hand, he stood on the spot like a statue.

"…"

Zhao Wulong let out a long breath. His face was still pale, but a few seconds later, a trace of fear bloomed in his eyes.

He discovered that under the suppression of Ye Tao's sword force, his entire state of mind seemed to have undergone some training in the shortest amount of time. It was as if he had been reborn!

"Yes, this is the feeling. This is the invincible sword dao that I am pursuing!"

Suddenly, a look of ecstasy appeared on Zhao Wulong's face.

He closed his eyes. If anyone else was here, they would still be able to see him standing there, shivering in front of Ye Tao. However, this was the terror and oppression that was deeply engraved in his bones.

Every once in a while, he would open his eyes and stare at Ye Tao.

With one hand holding the sword, he drew it out of its sheath.

He was like a peerless Sword Immortal!

Just like that, Ye Tao stood there awkwardly for more than an hour with a sword in one hand, almost tiring his old waist.

Finally, hearing the reminder that training time was over, Ye Tao quickly left the practice room.

"Big Bro, the training partner is done. I'll be leaving first."

Hearing the sound of Ye Tao leaving, Zhao Wulong opened his eyes, and a complicated expression appeared on his face.

He was very vexed!

As the leader of the younger generation in Banyan City, this was the first time he acted so cowardly in front of someone else!

If word of this got out, how great would the storm be?

On the other side, Ye Tao walked out of the practice room and saw the coaches gathering around him.

Seeing that he was unharmed and unharmed, the coaches were all shocked.

Zhou Hancheng hurried over upon hearing the news. When he saw Ye Tao, he was very surprised and asked, "How is it, how is the training between you and that VIP sparring partner? Nothing happened, right? "

He was actually a little worried about Ye Tao. Although Ye Tao had sent him flying with a single sword attack, he was still a far cry from the monster inside.

"Not bad, that person is pretty polite, but his temper is a bit weird." Ye Tao shook his head and smiled.

"Huh?"

Zhou Hancheng was stunned for a moment. He noticed Ye Tao was relaxed and quickly ran in. After a while, he came out with a strange expression and said, "Come with me, I'll get your salary."

When Zhou Hancheng passed ten bills to Ye Tao with a hint of respect, everyone was dumbfounded.

"Head Zhou, thank you. Call me when you still need me to spar."

Ye Tao smiled excitedly and left a message. He then took his leave.

"Head, what's the situation?"

The other coaches came up to him and asked in confusion.

Zhou Hancheng did not speak. He stared at the back of the figure and Young Master Zhao's bitter growl echoed in his ears. "In front of him, I do not even have the courage to draw my sword!"

"That person is ridiculously strong!"

The shock in his heart was unimaginable!

Zhao Wulong was the outstanding heir to the Zhao Family. He came from the special forces, so countless people in Banyan City had to curry favor with him!

He actually had such respect for that young man!

Zhou Hancheng secretly decided that if there was a chance, he would definitely get closer to Ye Tao. Who knows, such a character might soar to the heavens one day.

Leaving the sword training hall, Ye Tao was overjoyed.

With the food in hand, he was not panicking.

He came from a poor family, and it was already difficult for his parents to support him in college. 600 yuan a month was hard for him to live in this big city, which was why he chose to work part-time.

Now that he had earned 2,000 yuan in less than two days, Ye Tao decided to reward him.

During dinner, Ye Tao chose a restaurant that he liked and ordered a few dishes. Just as he was enjoying his meal, he heard a discussion from his roommates in the group.

"Have you heard? When Zhao Wenxi's injury situation came out, although it wasn't a big deal for him, he seemed to have heard that his face was disfigured. "

"Tsk, boss, where did you hear this? The school belle's not ruined, but the accident happened because one of the windows on the stage was shattered, so the school belle's body was cut. I heard that there's a scar now that's been healed."

"It can't be, it's that tragic?"

The third oldest was Kong Xiaotian, who was usually the most gossipy. He mysteriously typed in the group, "Hehe, from what I've heard, the school belle's injured area is very sensitive …" Tsk tsk, the School Beauty Zhao is so beautiful, if there was an accident and her scar was left behind, it would definitely be a huge blow to her! "

The speaker didn't mean it. He sounded like he meant it.

Ye Tao's heart skipped a beat. Zhao Wenxi had a scar from an accident. Didn't he happen to have the Celestial Lotus Elixir?

He was very clear on the effects of the Celestial Lotus Elixir. If he used this to help the school belle, he might be able to get to know Zhao Wenxi. Wouldn't he also have the chance to get intimate with him?

If it was before, Ye Tao would definitely feel so inferior that he wouldn't even dare to glance at Zhao Wenxi.

But now it was different.

Thinking of this, Ye Tao stood up confidently. He paid the bill and left. At the same time, he asked about the place where the school belle was hospitalized and called a taxi.

When they arrived at the hospital, they quickly found out about Zhao Wenxi's hospital room.

In the intensive care unit of the First People's Hospital in Banyan City, Ye Tao was shocked by what he saw as he walked out of the elevator.

There were many people inside and outside. It seemed like they were all students who had come to visit the school belle.

Of course, not everyone could see the school belle. Most people could only carry gifts and entrust the nurses to send them in.

"Hello, nurse. Can you bring me a message for Zhao Wenxi?"

Ye Tao walked up and chuckled.

"Call him yourself. The patient will let you in if he wants to see you." the nurse snapped.

She was clearly used to this kind of scene, and it was no wonder that the little beauty called Zhao Wenxi had been hospitalized for less than a day. There were at least several hundred visitors, university students, and even more people in the society.

Only then did Ye Tao notice that there were two men in black standing outside the ward. They looked like bodyguards.

However, he didn't have the school belle's contact information. He bitterly smiled and said, "Sister nurse, please help me. I really have something to do. Can you help me send a message?"

"Hey classmate, you're really thick-skinned."

A Four-Eyed Puppet at the side sneered, "Is a person like you capable of seeing school beauties?"