"What you say is true? What is the school? Hao Lao looked at Liu Sheng hopefully, for fear that he would dash his hopes.

There are also sects of swordsmen, and there are various types of boxing and various schools of martial arts; Chinese cuisine has major cuisines, local snacks, and ethnic minority cuisines are the same, but the understanding of the sword is different, and the focus is different, such as the famous sword master Xue Zhu during the Warring States Period, focusing on the shape of the sword.

"The kid is the next generation descendant of General Pei in the Tang Dynasty, and he can be regarded as in the same vein as Xue Candle, the master of the Warring States Period." Liu Sheng nodded, his knowledge of swordsmanship was indeed inherited from General Pei, and General Pei was the disciple of the swordsman Xue Candle, so what Liu Sheng said was not wrong.

"What are you the next generation of Xue Candle, General Pei?" Hao Lao looked at Liu Sheng in shock, and his heart was indeed like turning over the river and the sea.

Hao Lao is now like a lost lamb, under the guidance of God to the infinite light, what is Xue Candle, what is General Pei, Xue Candle is the most prestigious swordsman in the Warring States Period, his swordsmanship is unparalleled in the world, General Pei is not only the first swordsman in the world in the prosperous Tang Dynasty, but also the most grandmaster-level figure under the inheritance of the swordsman's spark.

"I once had the privilege of reading the only book on swordsmanship left by General Pei from the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period to the Tang Dynasty, and I also learned about General Pei's swordsmanship." Liu Sheng said modestly.

"Xiao Liu, that book..." Hao Lao suddenly became scared, as if he had met his old lover who he hadn't seen for many years, and inadvertently his eyes were full of fiery enthusiasm.

"Books? Those books were collected by an old-timer with a strange temper, and the dazzling array of books took up a room, and they were basically some ancient books, but unfortunately I had sworn to his old man for the rest of my life not to reveal a single thing about his old man, he was a real hermit, and I didn't want anyone to disturb him. Liu Sheng looked at Hao Lao's appearance and directly wiped out his hopes, otherwise there might be some moths.

"Ah, alas, it's a pity." Hao Lao almost didn't turn the corner, and he could only let out a long sigh, and the illusory hope was annihilated on the illusory hermit.

Hao Lao has been fond of sword casting and sword art all his life, and loves the place of cooking, otherwise he would not become a double master of sword casting and cooking, and I believe that the sword technique will not be bad, but it will not be visible.

"Old man, what's the pity, aren't those superb swordsmanship inherited, you can communicate with Xiao Liu in the future." Old Song stepped forward and gently patted his old friend's shoulder and comforted him.

"That's right, Xiao Liu go home with me, that damn little devil's broken knife is at my house, you show me what the origin is, the majesty of the Japanese who killed the dog for Lao Tzu." Hao Lao slapped his head when he heard this, remembering that the Japanese katana that made him upset was still in his house, and he hurriedly pulled Liu Sheng to his house.

A person who loves his profession has a fiery enthusiasm and can burst out with infinite strength, Hao Lao is obviously such a person, coupled with the relationship of his profession, even if he is already an old man, his strength is not inferior to a good guy, in the case that Liu Sheng can't bear to hurt Hao Lao, he can only let his rough big hands grab and run towards the back door of the hotel.

Originally, the small hotel was quiet and quiet, but outside the back door, it was as magical as the ninth and third-quarter platform of King's Cross Station, where there was a large parking lot, and the world's famous cars were parked here without being conspicuous at all, just like Jetta and Alto.

Hao Lao pulled Liu Sheng directly into an inconspicuous Audi A4, the driver drove out of the parking lot smoothly according to Hao Lao's instructions, and Song Lao, who was so angry that he could get there, stomped his feet, so he had to call his secretary and driver, and continued to chase Hao Lao.

"Xiao Liu, what do you think of here?" Hao Lao suddenly pointed to the most conspicuous villa in a group of villas and said as if showing off.

"It's good, it's very distinctive." Liu Sheng said a little perfunctorily, since he saw Yang Lao's Beijing courtyard, Chen Lao's southern small building has long become pampered, and the villa in a villa group is not a problem at all

"This is my daughter's and son-in-law's inheritance." Hao Lao said with some pride, as if he was boasting about himself.

It turned out that Hao Lao's wife died early, leaving only his four-year-old daughter to rely on him, so he was both a father and a mother and pulled his daughter to grow up, and he never renewed.

Later, Hao Lao's daughter also got married, and she always hoped to take him to her side to live for a long time, but unfortunately the old man was very stubborn and never agreed. My daughter, who is far away in the United States, also comes back to visit from time to time.

"Alas, in fact, this villa is quite empty, there is only the old man in the huge house, if it weren't for Xiao Wu's family, I really don't know how good it is." Suddenly, Hao Lao sighed often, and his expression was a little gloomy.

When people are old, their greatest wish is to return to their roots, but Hao Lao's hometown is Gusu, when he was a child, he went to Longyuan to join his relatives and became a swordsmith; The other is that the children and grandchildren are full of grandchildren, teasing their grandchildren, and enjoying the joy of family, but it is a pity that her daughter is far away in the United States, and her life is full of infinite loneliness.

Liu Sheng looked at Hao Lao's appearance and didn't know how to persuade him, so he could only support him when he got out of the car, so that Hao Lao felt the comfort of family affection.

"I don't have anything to do with Xiao Liu." Hao Lao patted Liu Sheng's arm, signaling that he was still old and strong, and he was still the little old man who was particularly strong and stubborn at all times.

Looking at Hao Lao's appearance, Liu Sheng was a little distracted, and seemed to see his grandfather, who was born in the north in the land of Yanzhao's generosity and sorrow, the same stubbornness, the same strength, whether it was uncles and elders or brothers and sisters, they all lived under his strong high-pressure policy, but now that he is older, his energy is a little lacking, and he often falls asleep during the day, and he has no time to take care of him, and every time he sees him, there is always a feeling of time Cui Wei.

Liu Sheng followed Hao Lao into the courtyard of the villa area, only to know that there is a land area of nearly 5,000 acres here, surrounded by mountains and rivers, and there are only 100 villas, all of which are designed according to personal preferences.

In Liu Sheng's eyes, this designer is definitely a master-level figure, otherwise he can't mix and match all kinds of characteristic buildings together, perfectly integrated into the garden-like scenery of Gusu, and become a dazzling pearl embellished.

"Hehe, Xiao Liu, don't be restrained, I don't have anything to do, people always have some thoughts when they are old, I ask you how the design here is." Hao Lao asked comfortably leaning on the cushion of the battery car.

At the beginning of the design, the designer took into account the integration of the environment and the building, and the parking lot was designed to the outside of the villa area, and the main roads of the villa area have battery cars running through 24 hours a day, which is convenient for the residents of the villa area to travel, even Hao Lao is no exception.

"It's supposed to be the work of a master designer, making full use of limited resources, and I think it's good anyway." Liu Sheng hesitated for a moment and replied decently.

"Xiao Liu, you are a little insincere, but it is a little different from your teacher, you can rest assured and boldly say, I will not blame you for anything." Hao Lao looked at Liu Shengyan's insincere appearance and exposed it mercilessly.

What kind of person is he, a master of sword casting, and at the same time, he has a lot of experience in swordsmanship, and he is a sword and a person, plus the accumulation of many years, he is an absolute human spirit, how can he not guess Liu Sheng's thoughts.

"Then I'll talk about my own shallow opinion, the designer of this villa area is simply a person who sells fame and reputation." Liu Sheng gritted his teeth and said the words of the Demon Mirror Spirit.

"Huh?" Hao Lao was stunned by Liu Sheng, immediately sat up straight, and looked at Liu Sheng in shock, you must know that this designer is also a famous master in the world, if it were not for his relationship, he would never come to design a small villa group because of a lot of money, and now he is actually devalued as worthless.

Liu Sheng carefully looked at Hao Lao's expression, and found that there was nothing wrong, and gradually let go of the tension in his heart, and said aloud: "Hao Lao, I don't have any research on architectural design, and I don't understand the artistic atmosphere inside. ”

"I think this architect initially designed the building into a variety of styles, probably just to challenge the limit, let him become a visual feast, but unfortunately he painted the tiger into an anti-dog, did not become a perfect mix and match as he imagined, and did not perfectly integrate with nature, more and more deviated from the theme, the most had to be forcibly fused together, anyway, they were all sold to laymen, as long as it was lively, the excitement became, in fact, this is similar to the fish intestine sword." Liu Sheng gushed a little bit of a sense of can't stop.

"If you don't go against reason, you can't obey it, and the subordinate kills the king, and the son kills the father?" Hao Lao didn't expect Liu Sheng to give such an evaluation to this villa group.

"Well, by the way, what about Old Song?" Liu Sheng nodded, and suddenly he realized something again, and he didn't feel exclaimed.

"Isn't he in the back?" Hao Lao was a little dazed, and he really couldn't remember when he lost Song Lao, "Forget it, he knows this place anyway, there is a house here, no one can stop him, go to my house and wait first." ”

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