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Chapter 6 The mysterious old man

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Little brother, it’s not good for you to call elders like this!

What's wrong with that old man is a damn stake. You are a prostitute and don't pay the bill. In my opinion, you are all damn old things!

In a luxurious restaurant on Flower Street, Lancelo sat opposite the old man, drinking and drinking together.

This old man who claimed to be his father's son was shocked when he saw his appearance clearly, and he mistakenly thought that it was the dead old man who raised him and came down the mountain.

But after calming down, Lancelo realized that he had read it wrong.

They were also torn old clothes, but the old man was wearing a bright red robe, and the man was wearing a patched short shirt; the outline and wrinkles on his face were very similar, but looking deeper, the old man hid arrogance in his sick face, and this man was accompanied by a kind of dusty color of a civilian in the world, and the temperaments of both sides were completely different.

However, in shock, I couldn't react for a while, so I forced him into the restaurant and sat down to drink.

The maids who walked around the second floor, dressed in extreme revealingly, were extremely intimate with the old man. They walked over and said hello and greeted him, calling him father.

Dad, I haven’t seen you for a while. Are you in good health?

Haha, Dad, you brought a new person to drink this time!

Dad, you are here again!The sisters on the whole street are concerned about you!

The old man was not polite. While drinking, he hugged the girls. Xiangxiang's face and hugged the slim waist. When he wanted to take further action, the girls giggled, kissed his orange-like old face, and ran away quickly.

After a few efforts, there were more than a dozen different lip marks on the old man's face, which made Lancelo speechless and almost fell into the wine jar.

However, looking at the expressions of the girls, it was not like they were serving the benefactors, but they seemed to be really treating the old man as a father, and there was not much obscene smell in the old man's hands and feet, which surprised Lancelot.

Don’t want to be asked for a favor by calling it a name directly, Lancelo called it: Old man!What do you mean by saying you are a goddamn?

Ha ha!Men have two good things in their lives. My husband’s favorite is the wine and flower girl. When you get young, you must come here to drink two fucking glasses of wine to get close to the beautiful girl.The father sighed: But, over time, little girls have become big girls.Many girls in the flower streets in Free City were grown up when I watched them grow up, so I called me Dad.As for the handle...

The old man approached Lancelo's ear and whispered secretly: The meaning of the zi is that one!

That...that one?

good!The father slapped Lancelo and laughed: Which girl doesn’t know about this Siam flower street? My devil is really extraordinary!Hahaha……

After giving him a pat, Lancelo almost sprayed out the strong wine in his mouth.

He is not a gentle and polite person, but he has never boasted about his organs or sexual ability to others. This old man is thin and speaks arrogantly and vulgar. It really makes people frown when he hears it. Now he is showing off his bad hand in front of him!

The old man took a few cups of yellow soup and became more courageous and said swearing. Seeing that Lancelo was suspicious, he wanted to untie his belt on the spot. Now even Lancelo couldn't stand it, so he was willing to give up the disadvantage and repeatedly persuaded him to drink to calm him down.

Despite his swear words, there was no insult at all, and Lancelow was not unhappy.

The old man seemed to regard him as a rare drinker. While telling his outlook on life, he called the wine to serve the table and drank with Lancelot.

This person is indeed different from the dead old man.

Once upon a time, when the old man spoke to a paragraph, he would always sigh that a real man should be masculine and upright. This is a first-class good man and a true hero.

But this is an old man with a similar face to him, but...

Brother!I tell you, the so-called hero Ah!Whether to ride on the battlefield, or ride on the bed, the important thing is what to ride, and who to ride with.My father was drunk and laughed: Brother, you said, if you can’t have fun when you want to have fun, and don’t do it when you can. What’s the point of such a life? As a damn man, it’s better to kill yourself!

This is a hedonistic idea!

It turns out that there are two different people. It is impossible for the dead old man in his memory to say these words of self-destructive ambition.

However, it is also a wonderful opportunity to meet someone similar to the dead old man at this moment!

The love between Lancelo and the raising man was far deeper than he had realized himself.

In the early days, I was in a hurry to leave, and took advantage of the old man's health and trapped him and ran away. I didn't say anything in the future, but missed him quite much in my heart. Especially when I was in the world and everything went wrong, I vaguely hoped that I could go back to the mountains and see the teacher who built all my thoughts and beliefs.

Of course, this idea could not be implemented. Lancelo, who was so strong, even drove this idea out of his mind at the first time. However, at this time, after several consecutive jars of strong wine, his consciousness began to fall asleep, and he looked at a familiar face. All the situation seemed to return to the old days, and he opened his heart unknowingly. He first talked with the old man, and then complained to each other.

Old man Ah!The outside world is so difficult to get along, it’s really hard to be a hero!

Then don’t be a hero Ah!What's the point of being a hero? It's tiring and short-lived. It's better to be like me, eat as much as you want, sleep as you want, and hug a woman if you can. This is life Ah!Man!Open two more jars of Erguotou!

But... you said before, a man is born in the world and does not make achievements, how can he be determined?It wouldn't be embarrassing to live such a cowardly life!

Uh…have I said it before?Haha, you are drunk. If it were me, you would definitely say that no matter how much you have face, if you feel pain in your heart, it still makes no sense.What does it matter if you are embarrassed? As long as you are happy, you might as well be a dog.Fuck your mom guy!Why is the wine delivered so slowly? I’m punishing you to open two more jars to deliver it!

When you go back and forth, you are quite unspeculative on the topic, but maybe it is because they are a little drunk. Even though you push me and I kick you when you speak, the atmosphere between each other is quite harmonious.

Lancelo was strong and strong, and he was young and strong. He didn't stop until the bowl was dry. The old man seemed to have a poor alcohol tolerance, and he was drunk after two or three bowls. However, no matter how much yellow soup he had poured, he was not drunk. Instead, he kept calling on his friend to give him wine.

In the surprised eyes of Yingying YànYàn, the number of wine jars at the feet of the old and the young increased rapidly.

Lancelo was very happy and drunk, and he couldn't help but speak, and the topics of both sides slowly became more and more important.

Old... Old man, you... you always like to boast, but according to me, your three-legged cat skills... are not very good at kung fu!

Hu... Hu said, your mother, even if I don’t have martial arts skills, my vision must be first-class. Tell me the question.

You used to... you always taught me peerless martial arts, so why... My kung fu is so bad now. Hua Lao Er laughed at me all day long. After finally slashing me, he would make me faint!

If it is in a normal situation, this is a scene that should be mixed up.But taking advantage of the drunkenness and his affection for this Haolang young man, the old man said something that made him regret after he woke up.

Fucking a fucking bastard, you...you play, of course not.A strong internal force must be combined with first-class internal strength and mental techniques to exert its power. If you use that kind of nine-rate breathing technique, you can't even control your strong internal strength, so how can you control your powerful internal strength!

The old man made another bowl of food and shook his head and said: As for the knife you made on the field, it was even more unreasonable. However, he just pushed the true energy out of the knife, and even the force of the knife was not formed. He slashed out randomly. The qi mass forced out began to dissipate in the middle, making him laugh so hard that he stumbled his mouth!

Uh...then...what should I do?

Practice Ah!Find ways to find a way to match your internal strength and your inner strength. Those who want to do it well must first sharpen their tools.After burping, the smell of alcohol was sprayed out of his mouth. The old man murmured dejectedly: Then, you have to practice your sword technique, strengthen your control over the moves, and be able to receive and receive freely, and turn smoothly. In short!When your weapons are no longer just weapons, the sword energy will appear on you, and then...

The old man seemed to have said something, and as he spoke, he started singing, but I really didn't remember what happened in the end. I just remember that the two of them seemed to be drunk on the table together, unconscious.

When Lancelo woke up, it was already two hours later, and his headache was broken. He was the only guest on the second floor. He almost thought he had a dream.

However, there is tangible evidence that all this is not a dream!

Hello!Guest, pay Ah!There are seventy silver coins in total!

Seventy silver coins!What's the money?Why is it so expensive!

Your father left half an hour ago and even booked all the girls in the store to take them out, saying that his son would stay to pay the bill. What!You don't want to be dependent on your debts!

…………

What happened later is very embarrassing.

Seventy silver coins are nothing to rich people, but no one takes the streets with seventy silver coins, let alone Lancelo, who can't pay.

In the end, I had to follow the old method, kicked the table and jumped into the window, and ran away in a panic like a person who was catching a gangster.

If it were in the past, things would be easier to deal with, but at this time, I was dressed in black and dressed in black in the city. If I were to pull the collar to ask for money for prostitution in a glorious and triumphant life, wouldn’t it be a disgrace on the spot and become a laughing stock for my whole life.

There was nothing he could do, so he had to discuss it with Gengoro. As he shook his head and sighed, he ordered Youxue to take the gold coins to pay the bill.

However, Gengoro frowned when the answer brought back by Xue.

On the way to paying the bill, I heard that the store had reported the matter to the official and requested a arrest. However, when Youxue arrived at the store to prepare for payment, the store owner smiled and looked very respectful, saying that the account had been settled and apologized for the rudeness of the client, and he looked very flattering.

After listening to the reward of snow, Gengoro thought for a little while, after eliminating a few possibilities, he went out with a smile and carried out some necessary preparations.

After the preliminary round was passed, the three participants' turn in the preliminary round was only the next day, so everyone was able to enjoy two days of free time to practice and strengthen their skills.

Hua Ruohong continued to learn swords with Hua Jiro. However, Hua Jiro had been sleepy these two days and was always sleepy and shouting to make up for his sleep. She let Hua Ruohong practice what he taught repeatedly, and she slept under a tree. However, as long as Hua Ruohong made a mistake, the gravel that represented the rebuke immediately hit him accurately.

Wang Daxia, have you practiced like this?Should I learn something new?

remember!Compared with geniuses, most people are waste, and I suspect that you are even very wasteful!Teach the new ones that you don’t have time to be proficient, and die faster on the field. Practice the old things well!

Hanagirou looked around and didn't see Lancelo. He didn't come to listen when practicing sword yesterday. This was quite strange. Although there was less waste and less annoying, it was really strange that he was missing suddenly.

Close your eyes and you can feel that Lancelo is practicing knife in Merlin, the backyard.There is a wise master here, what is this silly boy hiding there alone?In that plum tree...

Thinking of the thing in the plum forest, Hanjiro's face suddenly became dark, and he groaned and fell asleep.

...I should buy a few more jars of wine later...

There are some things they don’t know about Lancelo, Hanjiro and others who practice behind closed doors.

Not long after Lancelo escaped from the restaurant, news quickly spread throughout Siam City.

The Medici family among the seven major sects also sent representatives to participate in this competition to recruit brides and successfully passed the preliminary round. The man in black with amazing martial arts was one of the guards of the Medici family.

This news was a heavy blow to the Shizi family, the mortal enemy of the Medici family, but so far, they have not seen their reaction, but it has caused considerable shocks to the warriors in Siam City.

Accompanied by the news, there are two public security news.

One is that starting from the end of March, a group of horse thieves appeared on the outer roads of several cities, including Siam City, with a population of about 40, specifically robbing pedestrians on the road at dusk.

The entire thief group acted quickly, advancing and retreating like the wind. The leader of the team had very high martial arts skills and had successfully committed many cases, including contestants coming to Siam.

Although these forty thieves have not injured anyone’s lives so far, they have also attracted the attention of several nearby cities, and are preparing to form a security alliance or ask the Dongfang family to send experts to assist in the arrest.

The other one is more sensational.In recent days, the extremely obscene thief who is famous throughout the continent has been around. He is a knife and he is out of Siam City.

In contrast to his past reputation for being lustful, this thief seems to have been in a downturn recently, and even men have become targets. However, when the victim guessed his purpose, he was shocked, the thief just asked the victim to take out all his belongings and rob the money and leave.

The style of the past makes people wonder whether Liu Yidao is just an impersonator. However, firstly, this person's martial arts skills are extremely powerful, and no one can take him, and his light skills are as clever as legends. No one can track him down; secondly, the property he robbed was often taken to the pawnshop after a few hours, and it was said that someone was thrown at his doorstep.

Why did the great thief suddenly rob the rich and help the poor? This is very intriguing. As a result, rumors spread everywhere in Siam City. Some people even linked the two news together, believing that the thieves group was led by Liu Yidao.

Although this inference is extremely absurd in the eyes of those who know the facts, it is unexpectedly close to the facts from a certain perspective!

Everyone knew that Liu Yidao's crime was near Siam City. In other words, the thief must have been hiding in Siam City.

For the Oriental Family, which was hosting the bride, this matter made them lose face, because there were also rumors among the heroes that Liu Yidao’s goal was to recruit brides, so that all the heroes in the world would wear old shoes.

Finally, the Oriental family formed a search team, joined forces with the heroes to search in Siam City, but of course they found nothing, but Lancelo once again lamented three times for his unlucky luck.

Two days passed in a blink of an eye. Lancelo and Hua Ruohong were preparing to go to the arena to participate in the preliminary round of the four.

Twenty-one players will be selected in the preliminary round, plus the seed players, a total of twenty-four players will be selected. They will face off in pairs and face off until the final winner is selected.

Before they set off, Gengoro had such a conversation with Hanjiro who worked overnight.

Overtime service, thank you for your hard work!

I am beginning to doubt whether you have any other intentions or intercept important information. There is nothing important to those who have left the city these days and nights!

Don't be suspicious!When people are suspicious, they will grow old quickly.But there is really something important tonight!The young master will send us documents to prove our identity, so please help me collect it!

Proof document?What do you want that kind of thing?

There is no way Ah!My brother's move is so eye-catching. Since it has been exposed, it is better to officially participate in the competition as the Medici envoy. Although it will be a little more trouble, with the current mentality of the Oriental family, everyone can take advantage of the unexpected!

Then why do I need to collect it?They don’t know me, how do they know that they want to hand over the things to me!I don’t want to show off my font size here. You won’t want me to pretend to be a thief at this time!

It’s about taking things, not robbing, of course you don’t have to pretend to be a thief.However, you also know that everyone in our family is a bit snobbish. When you see the messenger tonight, you'd better sign up with a more powerful font. It's okay to exaggerate it. Then ask them to hand over the things and drive the people back after they get them.

...Are I going to collect or grab things?

In the afternoon, there were still many onlookers in the arena. Although thousands of people have been eliminated, the remaining contestants have martial arts above the level, and most of them have a good background and have servants. Most of the eliminated people are unwilling to give up the opportunity to witness the masters' fights up close and stay for observation.

It seems that before the end of the entire conference, the embarrassment of Siam's overcrowded city was difficult to explain.

Since the day before yesterday, there is an extra rule for the conference: Those who do not stand up within ten seconds after falling to the ground will lose their qualifications for the competition!

Everyone knows why this rule came into being.

When he came on the court again, Hua Ruohong was a little worried, but Gengoro patted his shoulder and comforted him: I just went to check it out. Your three opponents today are not difficult to deal with. As long as you avoid fighting against three, you have a high chance of winning.

Sure enough, after Hua Ruohong came on the court, the four contestants were read out by the referee and the sect and fought in pairs.

The reason why she can avoid being besieged is mainly because Hua Ruohong has nothing to jealous in martial arts and appearance, and she will not be created by others to kill this kid first.

In contrast, one should be careful to fight three.

While Hua Ruohong was working hard to dismantle the enemy's sword moves, another game began not far away. Lancelo wore a black cloak, fluttering like the wind and waves, and his black clothes were intimidating, and he stepped onto the stage with his head held high.

Since the name was to be read out this time, Lancero discussed with Gengoro in advance what name to use to appear.

Lancelow, that would cause the Shi family to come to the stage to seek revenge; McDonald, one of the four horsemen of Bai Ye, was afraid that they would be exposed immediately; Liu Yidao, skip this...

Gengoro was impatient and chose a fake identity that matched his current dressing, and also taught him a signature move.

As a result, Lancelo came on stage, without saying a word, drew his sword and drew three times on the stage, engraving a Z character, and the referee also said loudly: No. 213, the player Su Luo from Free City!The audience was immediately in an uproar.

Decades ago, in the southwest of Free City, there was a masked knight in black uniform who performed many righteous acts, namely Su Luo, and the character Z is his signature.

This person has not appeared again in nearly twenty years. There are many rumors of various kinds, and they are gradually forgotten. I didn’t expect that this place will appear today. Judging from the internal strength displayed a few days ago, martial arts are far better than in the past.

The first to win, and the martial arts he showed a few days ago, the three contestants looked at each other and flew to grab them at the same time.If they don't join forces to defeat Lancelo first, they have no chance of winning.

The crowd always has preferences for heroes.

The audience cheered, wanting to see Lancelo reappear a shocking sword, winning with a shocking effect, but to the disappointment of the audience, Lancelo just danced the steel knife and spread his body to meet him.

As soon as he came into contact, Lancelo forced the central man to retreat with an extraordinary sense of oppression. He took advantage of the situation to catch up with the other two, quickly setting a long distance with the other two, breaking the three of them in one fell swoop.

Excellent tactics, but because of the huge gap in strength between the two sides, there is no need to use this tactic, and they are not recognized by the audience and are booing.

Gengoro nodded secretly.Compared with the battles recently, this big brother has made progress. He no longer blindly strives to win with brute force, but actively wants to hone his abilities when he still has the ability to master the overall situation.

(There is no problem to have such ambition!)

He looked around the audience. Although he did not find the target as expected, he was sure that the man must be deeply delighted by Lancelo's performance at this moment.Because Lancelo even replaced his weapons.

The magic weapon hanging around her waist kept shaking, as if dissatisfied with why the master did not use him and drank all the blood of the invader!

Lancelo could only smile bitterly. If he used a sword at the beginning, the enemy's weapons would be broken at a moment's touch, and he would take away all his opponents in two or three moves, then it would lose the meaning of training.

The old man said that he had strong internal strength, but he didn't know how to exert the maximum power of this internal strength. That was just like a crazy bull. Even if he was strong, he still could not become a tiger and shock others.

There are two ways to exert internal strength: excellent internal strength and mental methods and suitable tricks.

Neither thing can appear out of thin air, especially the former, and I don’t have the capital to create it myself.

Since Gengoro and Hanaoji both admit that their wild intuition are amazing and they are quite confident in this, they should make good use of this advantage.

When asked to learn, Hua Lao Er and Gengoro are the best famous teachers, but the former is remote and lonely, while the latter is mysterious. If you ask for help from them, you will probably not get any good results, so you should rely on yourself as soon as possible.

Hua Lao Er often said that he was great and scolded Hua Ruohong for being useless. He couldn't even exert 30% of the sword move, but the sword move is a sword move. Could it be that a sword move with ten thousand power will become another move?

The possible explanation is that these sword moves have other parts that can be derived. When the user has enough power to exert, he can use his due power.

When Lancello had this idea, he focused on thinking and feeling it with his heart. At first it was very messy, but as time slowly passed, the somewhat vague trajectory seemed to become clear.

It was purely a wonderful feeling. Lancelo did not know the specific shape of a move, but seemed to have an impulse surged in his body, telling him: to obey this impulse and let his body follow him.

In fact, it is not just Lancelo, but warriors across the continent have had such impulses throughout their lives. The problem is that these feelings are very vague. Think about it quietly. Some parts are even dangerous and absurd. Who would implement them like fools?

Lancelow would do it because he was originally a person who valued physical impulses more than reason.

When he collided with the enemy's lightsaber, a feeling told him that he vomited lightly and withdrew his sword and retreated. Lancelo did not understand the reason, because he retreated at this time, which in vainly caused a flaw in tricks, but he still did it.

The enemy wanted to chase after him happily, but a dark force that was sent into his wrist suddenly exploded, causing him to throw away the lightsaber in pain, kneeling down and crying for pain. If he had a knife at this time, he would have been able to kill the enemy. However, Lancelo had originally planned to practice these three people, so he immediately left him, turned around and chose another partner to fight together.

Hua Ruohong's side performed relatively dull, but underestimating that he had already learned more and more sword skills, it was definitely a mistake. An opponent was paying the price for this. A few heavy moves forced Hua Ruohong to reveal his flaws, thinking that he could defeat him with one sword, but when he saw Hua Ruohong's sword tip suddenly increased for no reason, it pierced into his chest in a flash.

When he fell down, he must be very unwilling to do so!

If it weren't for the opponent's move, I wouldn't have lost.

However, his unwillingness to the other side of the ring was actually a kind of luck for the three players who were so tired that they were sweating and panting like an old cow.

When I was watching and studying, I never learned the choreographed sword technique. I just simply observed the sword moves. However, these originated from Bailu Cave, and my experience can be said to be the moves improved by the first genius of contemporary swordsmanship. All the glitz and seem clumsy and clever. When I have enough cultivation to comprehend, I will find that it is truly mysterious.

Lancelo didn't understand what sword intent and sword heart were, but when he thought about how to make this move more powerful, many changes began to appear under him, killing three opponents exhausted and breathless, with only the thought of surrender.

The audience on the court were originally dissatisfied with such a plain style of play, but seeing Lancelo's wonderful appearance, while gaining the advantage, he also felt a sense of awesomeness. He looked at him and couldn't help but applaud him, adding momentum to him.

After another round, Lancelo understood more about the use of internal strength. Although he wanted to play for a while, he saw that his opponent was about to be exhausted, so he had to stop his interest and finally try another move to determine the outcome.

This move was the most ridiculous of his thoughts that he had studied Hua Ruohong's sword move and speculated that it might be enhanced. He had several ideas, and there were many difficulties in it. However, in the battle just now, as he understood more and more internal strength, he suddenly felt that he could use this move to play with it. Anyway, success or failure has nothing to do with victory or defeat, so why not try it?

So, when the three of them raised their swords and attacked them tiredly, Lancelo skillfully danced the circle of swords, stuck all the three swords together, and exerted their strength and cheered up.

All the three opponents were shocked, and they felt that there was a strange internal force coming from the steel knife. Then they sank their hands, as if something had turned their arms into a thousand pounds of objects. They dragged them straight forward. They just screamed in their hearts, so they encouraged Lancelo to throw them and shot the three swords out in three directions.

The three of them were shocked, but Lancelo's surprise was only more powerful than them. When he tried to do this series of movements, a big hole seemed to appear on his wrist, absorbing the true energy of his body continuously, and even he felt dizzy in his mind.

However, during this series of actions, he suddenly realized that the originally peaceful true energy was pulled by some kind of force, twisted into thin lines, and quickly emitted from his hands.

When the strength comes out of the hand, the whole body feels more refreshing.

These are just their personal feelings, and the more impactful scenes are directly witnessed by the audience.

It is not easy to shock Gengoro, but he, who had a leisurely expression, just as soon as he saw Lancelo's gesture, immediately widened his eyes. When he was about to stop him, he was already one step too late.

Although it was only a moment, when Lance Luo shook the person with a knife, a blue air column with a diameter of more than 40 feet burst straight from his body, breaking into lotus petals, like a green lotus, blooming in front of everyone's eyes, disappearing without a trace.

All the audience was shocked. Although Dongfang Xuanhu did not stand up in the VIP seat, he stared at the center of the venue, his face extremely ugly.This green lotus... All the warriors on the continent know what it represents.

When Lancelow finally breathed, he dedicated his breath to the audience, preparing to accept the loud cheer, but the uproar he received was even greater than expected.

The song of the green lotus sword!What he used was the song of the Qinglian Sword!

Why did he make the Qinglian Sword Song?Who is this person?

Unable to figure out why everyone was so excited, Lancelo turned his head and thought about what the Raush Sword Song was.

It's always like this.Whether it is a genius or an idiot, when you are with a very reasonable guy, things always don’t follow your plans... I don’t care...

In the audience, Gengoro, who was powerless, sighed heavily and lowered his shoulders depressedly.

Compared with the crazy audience, having a small winner seems pretty pity.

There were a few more wounds on his body. Hua Ruohong looked around, but he could not find a partner to report the good news.

Uh...I, I won, can anyone hear it?