Chapter 120: Separation

It's been two days since I got back to the Lost Tavern.

In these two days,

Li Yao's routine has changed back to his previous appearance, interpreting magic knowledge and practicing alchemy techniques during the day, and analyzing spell circuit models and meditating at night...... Li Yao likes this leisurely life.

Early that morning, he woke up from meditation and went downstairs to see Old Man Lu sitting under the parasol at the door as usual and instructing Chen Xi to practice his sword.

Li Yao went to Chen Xi's side to exercise "Alchemy" as usual, and after finishing it, he lay down next to Old Man Lu.

Then take a sip of the vitality potion.

Ooh

Meidi is very good!

It's just that Old Man Lu's expression was a little wrong, and Li Yao asked curiously, "What's wrong with you, old man, why are you so unhappy?"

Old man Lu said casually: "In a few days, after presiding over the funeral, I will leave." ”

Li Yao paused and let out an "oh".

He looked at it very openly,

In life, there is no banquet that will not be dissolved.

And Old Man Lu has been scolded by himself all day long, and he can't stand it, right? After all, the old man can't be angry often.

Easy......

Never mind

Old man Lu is about to leave, so he won't say such things.

Li Yao held the thermos cup and lay quietly, the autumn in the provincial capital is very cold, and when the sun does not come out in the early morning, it is not very comfortable to lie under the parasol.

It's still a good sofa in a tavern, it's big and soft, and it's comfortable to lie down.

Wait until Chen Xi finishes practicing the sword,

Old man Lu stood up and said, "Chen Xi, I have taught you the basic sword styles of this lineage. The art of using the sword is nothing more than pumping, carrying, lifting, checking, hitting, stabbing, pointing, collapsing, stirring, pressing, splitting, intercepting, washing, clouding, hanging, teasing, chopping, picking, wiping, cutting, piercing, etc.......

Li Yao was stunned for a moment when he heard this: "It's not an old man, can you try it again?"

Lu Xingshen: "???"

thereupon

Old man Lu said again: "Pumping, carrying, lifting, checking, hitting, stabbing, pointing, collapsing, stirring, pressing, splitting, intercepting, washing, clouding, hanging, teasing, chopping, picking, wiping, cutting, piercing, etc...... What's wrong?"

Li Yao lay down again: "It's okay, I'll just ask." ”

Old man Lu: "!"

What the hell am I ......

Never mind

It's almost gone, it's not worth fighting with this kid.

Old man Lu turned his face, and as soon as he took a breath, he held himself back again...... Damn, where did I just come from?

Give that kid a break, and I'm stunned that my mother's thinking is incoherent!

Chen Xi kindly reminded: "The art of using swords is nothing more than pumping, carrying, lifting, checking, hitting, stabbing, pointing, collapsing, stirring, pressing, splitting, intercepting, washing, clouding, hanging, teasing, chopping, picking, wiping, cutting, piercing, ......"

Li Yao: "......"

Old man Lu: "......"

Let's put this aside from cross talk?

Li Yao also deliberately looked back, this is not the door of Deyun Club!

Old man Lu coughed twice: "That's right, I'll teach you all this." The rest is nothing more than a combination of these basic sword styles. How much strength a person can exert is not in what fancy tricks he has mastered, but in the mastery of changes in his own strength. ”

Chen Xi listened thoughtfully.

Old man Lu was very relieved to see this: "That's it, today is the last class, and it's up to you in the future." ”

Chen Xi lifted his long sword and bowed: "Thank you...... Mr. Lu. ”

Tut

I still refuse to call a teacher.

Old man Lu was a little lonely, and after helping Chen Xi up, he said, "Wait a minute." ”

With that, he turned back to the bar next door, and after a while came down with a sword.

It was the sword that Feng Liyan turned out that day for Chen Xi to kill the enemy.

Old man Lu held the sword and sent it to Chen Xi, and said: "This was originally a gift I wanted to give you, but it was turned out in advance by the girl who was sealed, and asked you to kill the enemy with a sword, and you returned it to me when you came back, and now I will give it to you again." ”

Chen Xi took the sword and thanked him solemnly: "Thank you." ”

Old man Lu: "I hope you will uphold your heart in the future, like a sword and integrity." ”

Chen Xi thought about it sideways, and then nodded after a while: "Hmm." ”

Old man Lu exhaled sharply,

It was as if some burden had been lifted from his body, and the whole person was much lighter.

He waved his hand: "That's it, go back." ”

Old man Lu turned around and left, just go back to the next door.

This walk,

Maybe for a long, long time, we won't see each other again.

Li Yao also stood up, clapped his hands and said, "Let's go back too." ”

Chen Xi held his sword: "Uh-huh." ”

Back at the tavern, Chen Xi carefully wrapped the sword with a piece of cloth and put it away under the bar.

This is the sword of murder,

I guess I won't need it myself.

Then put it away, and use the iron sword that has not been sharpened for sword practice.

Li Yao found a comfortable position in the bar to lie down, he took out his mobile phone and looked at it, Lin Xiaowei was not online yet.

In the past few days, Lin Xiaowei will go online to chat with herself about the situation of the plane mission.

She's already on that plane, and she's in the position she's chosen to be stationed. In the past few days, she has been surveying and summarizing information, and it is estimated that it will take a few days to summarize the details to Li Yao.

A few days later,

The days are uneventful.

The bar next door was so quiet that it seemed to be closed, and only occasionally people came in and out.

Then in the quiet early morning one day, Boss Zhou's voice came downstairs: "Boss Li, we're leaving." ”

The sound of ease echoes through the streets,

Li Yao woke up from meditation, poked his head out of the window with a face full of oil, he saw two black Grand Cherokees parked on the side of the road, the black glass blocked all prying eyes, Li Yao asked, "So soon?" I want to invite you to a drink." ”

Zhou Li turned around and jumped into the car, poked his head out of the window, and said with a hippie smile: "I'll drink again when I have time in the future, let's go." ”

He waved his hand and walked away with the starting car,

It's not like a separation.

Li Yao leaned on the edge of the window and watched them go away, feeling a little empty in his heart.

Then he saw Chen Xi walking out of the door with an iron sword, stepping on the golden ginkgo leaves all over the ground, and practicing his sword under the almost bald ginkgo tree.

The serious appearance is the same as before.

But under the parasol next to him, there was no longer the meticulous old man who was always dressed up.

When the wind blows,

A few more leaves remained.

After a while,

Feng Li, who was wearing a reddish-brown coat, walked out of the bar next door, holding a thermos cup in her hand, and lay down to the position where Old Man Lu usually lay down, she put down the thermos cup and shouted at the bar: "Da Zhao Xiao Zhao, Lao He Xiao Wang!

Then there was a busy sound of chickens flying and dogs jumping next door.

Even the quiet streets made Feng Li's voice roar a little fireworks.

thereupon

The street suddenly became much more lively.

Feng Li lay under the parasol, turned his face and smiled at Li Yao on the second floor: "Yo, little boss, are you awake?

Li Yao smiled: "Okay, I'll wash my face and go down." ”