Inside Blackwater.

Rowan was walking alone on the street.

Li Lao and Lichou didn't follow him, they simply gave him a map, and then told him the approximate location and let him go to find the so-called Master Yi by himself.

And according to the information in Luo Wen's hand, he knew that this Master Yi was a master of swordsmanship.

However, Wu Liuqi World is the same as the One Piece World, there is no division of swords, if you really want to divide it, it is okay to change the name of the flash sword in his hand to Flash Knife.

It is also because of this that he has the skill of drawing a sword, instead of the orthodox drawing of a sword.

However, for Rowan, calling a sword is obviously more chic and elegant than calling a knife.

The Sword Immortal is his dream, and the words of the Sword Immortal sound weird.

As for whether a sword is used or not, it doesn't matter.

Whether it is a sword or a knife, they are all weapons, and after satisfying the practicality, it is necessary to satisfy its beauty.

Everything, mostly so.

Therefore, after the refrigerator meets the refrigeration, it is necessary to design a beautiful appearance for it.

And when I heard that I used a knife, I would put a railing on my flying sword to prevent myself from falling.

That picture was too beautiful for Rowan to imagine.

Shrugging his shoulders helplessly, Rowan suddenly found himself next to the intelligence organization building.

And the mysterious uncle and the waitress who had cheated himself were standing at the door.

The old man looked at him with a wicked smile.

His ill-intentioned smile tugged at Rowan's heartstrings, making him uneasy, nervous and a little scared.

It's like a super lewd senile guy smiling at you.

Judging by his demeanor, there is absolutely no idea what he is going to do next.

This feeling made Rowan feel bad.

He hurriedly quickened his pace of leaving here.

But before he could take two steps, a big man blocked his way.

Rowan turned his head and ran.

But a big man also came over from behind.

Around, unconsciously, there are also many strong men.

All of a sudden, Rowan was surrounded by them, and he was in a dilemma.

The only direction that has not been blocked is the direction of the intelligence organization.

The old man still looked at him with a wicked smile, but there was more pride on his face.

Rowan had no choice but to walk over to him.

Looking at the uncle in front of him, Rowan didn't know what to say.

After being besieged, it is definitely not okay to get angry and talk ruthlessly.

Why did the other party surround himself, and he didn't understand.

There is absolutely no topic to talk about.

Then I can only say some polite words.

"This uncle, you are very healthy when you look at it."

Rowan said to him with a smile.

He shook his head.

"Not long ago, the doctor told me that I was going to die."

Rowan: "......"

It's over, poke the hornet's nest.

"It must be a house full of children and grandchildren, and the family is happy."

The uncle shook his head again.

"My son basically wants to kill me."

"They're still too tender, though."

"I gave them life and buried them in coffins one by one."

"It's ridiculous to dare to peep into the throne without strength."

As he finished speaking, the scene suddenly became awkward.

Rowan didn't know what to say anymore.

There were a lot of filial sons in front of the old man, and he was powerless to complain, saying that his time was short, which interrupted all his thoughts.

After a while, the people slowly disappeared, and the waitress and the strong men left the place one by one.

They left in an orderly manner, as if they had been rehearsed.

Rowan stayed where he was, standing there and staring at the old man.

"Can I go?" Rowan asked him.

The old man shook his head and said.

"Their appearance fee is very expensive, how can they just let you go."

"But don't worry, I'm not going to do anything to you, I just want to talk to you.

Looking at the old man's evil smile, Rowan didn't trust his statement very much.

Your family talks with intimidation?

However, Rowan, who was completely unaware of the situation, decided to wait and see what tricks the other party had.

But what put him at ease was that the old man was just chatting.

He pulled out two small benches from the door, as well as a small table.

There was some fruit on the table, and some peanut shells were scattered next to it.

"Give."

He handed the stool to Rowan.

Rowan took the bench and sat down with him.

So far, it's just a chatter.

Rowan still didn't let his guard down.

"How's it going?"

He said to Rowan as he ate a black frozen pear.

Rowan thought about it seriously.

"It's fine."

"That is, I almost died when I was training, I was almost killed by others when I assassinated others, and finally I was unlucky enough to sleep for a week."

He laughed.

"Hehe, it's really not a good experience, and it's a shame that you survived."

Rowan affirmed his claim.

"yes, that's good luck."

"But I guess my talent helped me a lot."

"It's a different feeling to be a genius."

Rowan uttered a word of omission.

The old man was stunned, as if he didn't expect Rowan to be so shameless.

"Interesting."

"You're saying this as if you weren't born with this talent, it's just that you haven't been able to guide it."

Rowan nodded on the surface, but shook his head inwardly.

This talent was not mine, it should be his.

Luo Wen could feel that when he was cultivating, there was someone secretly helping him.

Although it is getting weaker and weaker, it is getting slower and slower.

But he's always helping himself.

Help yourself comprehend those swordsmanship and use your soul to improve Rowan's talent.

The talent should be his, not Rowan's.

It's a pity that no matter how talented a person is, if he is not appreciated and discovered, he can only die tragically on the street.

Maxima is important, but Bole is even more important.

It's a pity.