"Huh?"

As soon as Xuanwu's 'Hunting Seven Styles' shot, Li Lao's face couldn't help but be solemn, he obviously felt that Xuanwu's momentum had increased suddenly, and he had actually risen to the realm of the late stage of entering the room, and his pace suddenly accelerated.

"This bastard really has a unique ability to press the bottom of the box, it seems to be terrifying," Fahai looked at it, and couldn't help muttering in his heart, even if he used his own Arhat drunk, he didn't necessarily have a Xuanwu opponent, fast, ruthless, accurate, all attacking, no defense.

"Whoosh-"

Li Lao jumped out of the circle all of a sudden, the drum beat disappeared, and he suddenly calmed down, glaring at Xuanwu and shouting: "You little bastard don't want to die, just use this desperate way of playing, forget it, don't play,"

"Hey, I haven't fought enough, come again," Xuanwu used a trick to hunt the Seven Styles, but Li Lao didn't even fight, which made him discouraged, forcibly retracted the momentum, and shouted without concealment.

Luo Tian shook his head: "Okay, Xiao Cong, master, you two are not Li Lao's opponents, he is afraid that you will be injured,"

Luo Tian knew that even if Xuanwu used the Hunting Seven Styles, he would not be his opponent, after all, although the Hunting Seven Styles was violent, it also depended on who he was targeting, and the realm was too bad, this Li Lao suddenly saw the disadvantages of Xuanwu, and knew that in the end he would be exhausted and his breath would weaken, so he stopped, which shows that this person's martial arts and martial arts are very good.

Just achieve the purpose of making the other party respect.

After listening to Luo Tian's words, Xuanwu and Fahai had nothing to refute, after all, the facts were in front of them, and it was not okay to be unconvinced, seeing Li Lao standing there calmly, Xuanwu couldn't help but hey Yile, flicked his long hair, and walked over: "Li Lao Wuxue is amazing, the younger generation admires, the pace and momentum you were there just now have a feeling like beating a drum, what is going on, if you don't teach me, I will invite you to dinner?"

Fahai folded his hands and came over, his eyes were full of eagerness, this old man was the most powerful master he had ever seen except for Luo Tian, even his own master was not necessarily this person's opponent, Xuanwu and he were both martial arts fanatics, and it was inevitable to move when encountering such a master.

Li Lao rolled his eyes in his heart, looked at Xuanwu and said secretly in his heart: "You kid is not welcome, this is my famous stunt eight-tone drum, you will teach you a meal?" Besides, you can't learn it,"

smiled and shook his head at the moment: "The old man thought that he entered the Tao with music and rhythm, and people who have no music foundation can't learn it, and the strength of the two is also quite amazing, there is a clever master in front of him, why do you retreat to the second,"

Of course, Li Lao was referring to Luo Tian, and Luo Tian smiled slightly: "Li Lao is serious, absorbing the strengths of all families and taking their essence is the way of a martial artist, and I hope that Li Lao will play here for a few days, so that he can do his best to be a landlord,"

"Hehe, Xiaoyou is really good at laughing, but the old man has been to Dongchang since the end, and he doesn't mind bothering for a few days, the two of us have time to have a good discussion, okay?" Li Lao smiled, this is the only way to agree.

"Hehe, good, of course good," Xuanwu grinned, although he didn't understand music, but it was still good to be pointed out by this old man, at this moment, Fahai stepped forward and said suspiciously: "The old donor just said that he entered the Tao with sound, is the little monk's wooden fish similar to your drum beat?" Sounds like Bang Bang Bang?"

Li Lao's face darkened, and he smiled bitterly: "Master's kung fu-"

"Amitabha, just call the little monk," Fahai said with rare modesty as Xuanwu rolled his eyes.

Li Lao shook his head: "The master's kung fu is already a generation of monks, how dare Xiao Lao'er, everyone has their own kung fu moves, it is not wise to learn other methods, but although the master's is fierce and abnormal, there is the power of subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger, but it seems to be a little less Zen flavor of Buddhism, and the mind is a little frivolous, if it settles, there will definitely be a breakthrough,"

Fahai's heart moved when he heard this, Luo Tian also said to him, it seems that the master's opinion is similar, and he nodded his head in thanks.

"Hehe, tonight I finally saw the demeanor of Li Lao, so that the younger generation benefited a lot, it's late, a first-class guest room has been prepared for Li Lao, how about we communicate tomorrow?" Luo Tian smiled.

"Okay, Luo Xiaoyou is polite, you are the real dragon and phoenix among people, these meager skills of the old man made Xiaoyou smile," Li Lao glanced at Luo Tian, his eyes flickered, and said modestly.

"No, no, what the junior said is from the bottom of his heart," Luo Tian smiled sincerely.

Then he personally let Li Lao to the guest room, said hello, and then went out.

Fahai and Xuanwu outside are waiting outside.

"Amitabha, Lord Luo Shi, what kind of person is this person, kung fu is really terrifying, I guess only you can have a long time with him, stay in the hotel, it seems to be some-"

Fahai's face was solemn, his hands were folded, and he was a little worried, after all, he had the duty of guarding the hotel, and he could deal with ordinary masters, but if it was such a person, he couldn't deal with it at all.

Luo Tian smiled slightly: "Master don't worry, this person is a friend and not an enemy, he is a master of the Lanlan family, it is rare to live here, you have to cherish the opportunity, if you have nothing to do, you can learn from him, and it will be of great benefit to you to communicate,"

Fahai and Xuanwu couldn't help nodding, for these two martial idiots, Luo Tian didn't say it, they would do the same, Fahai was still thinking about the fight scene just now, and seemed to have some inspiration for him, said hello to Luo Tian, and hurried back to the room.

When a martial artist reaches a certain realm, it is no longer useful to rely on hard training, after all, everyone's qualifications are limited, and if they practice hard to a certain extent, they will encounter bottlenecks, which requires understanding and epiphany, just like people like Fahai and Xuanwu, ** are already strong enough, and the moves are also very condensed, and hard training has little effect on them.

"Brother, who the hell is he?"

Outside the hotel, next to Xuanwu's car, Xuanwu gave Luo Tian a cigarette and helped him light it, and then asked with a solemn face, he knew that this big brother would not do things for no reason, and it couldn't be as simple as just letting himself practice.

Luo Tian took a deep puff of cigarette, looked at Xuanwu, took a deep breath, and then said, "Have you ever heard of a man named Mr. Ghost Drum on the rivers and lakes?"

"Ghost drum Li Lianying?" Xuanwu was taken aback, "You told me before that one of the top five masters in the rivers and lakes is Mr. Ghost Drum, this person has killed people like hemp, is he?"

"Yes, this person is Mr. Ghost Drum, this person's style is a little evil, but he is an authentic decent person, he has been surprised by the overseas situation for many years, and he has a hand of eight-tone drums, like a life-threatening talisman of hell, which makes people frightened, after many years, I thought that this person was dead, and I didn't think that I would become the Dinghai Divine Needle of the Xie family now, it is indeed incredible."

"No wonder, no wonder this person's pace is always filled with a kind of drum rhythm, which is extremely uncomfortable, if it is expected, this person has not used his real strength at all today," Xuanwu said with some shock.

Luo Tian nodded, "His true strength is terrifying,"

"Brother, can you deal with him?" Xuanwu asked curiously. Luo Tian smiled slightly and touched his nose: "You guess?"

After all, the strength of the ghost drum Li Lianying has declined, and now is only the early stage of entering the sainthood, and he has the upper hand within a hundred moves, and the so-called top five masters are only before, and it is good to be in the top ten now.

"Hey," Xuanwu grinned, he already knew it in his heart, but he changed the topic, his eyes looked at the top floor of the hotel, and he smiled obscenely: "Brother, go back quickly, Sister Rong and Lan Lan are in a hurry, loving is a kind of happiness, being loved is a gesture, waiting for love is a kind of expectation, and no love is a kind of-"

"Get out! In the future, don't buy these in front of me, if you use the strength of studying women to practice martial arts," Luo Tian scolded with a smile, kicked Xuanwu in the ass, and grinned in pain, got into the car at once, and drove away.

"Loving others is a kind of happiness, waiting for love is a kind of expectation-"

Luo Tian smiled bitterly, for his subordinate brother, Luo Tian smiled bitterly.

In the past, when Qinglong, White Tiger, and Vermilion Bird were there, this product also liked to buy these theories, and was beaten by the White Tiger, Qinglong and Suzaku groups, and this product did not change, but think about it, this guy's theory really has a certain amount of truth, and I don't know which booklet I saw it from, and my memory is good.

Looking up at the flickering neon lights above the hotel, as well as the crowd of people who came in and out from time to time below, Luo Tian couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this is life, but it is a little unreal, and he always feels that something is missing.

"Is this really the life you want?" Luo Tian asked himself softly, the tree is dead, the person is alive, and he may feel surprised if he changes the environment, but he still misses the old days very much, as people often say: "After not being a soldier for a lifetime, he regretted being a soldier for three years, and what remained in the deepest part of his memory was still the unforgettable memory that made him unforgettable."

Walking up the stairs, one step, two steps, three steps, and when he reached the third step, Luo Tian suddenly stopped, the cold light in his eyes flashed, and he suddenly turned around, and there was nothing behind him, only the faint lights, and a few taxis waiting for business - of course, the guy who was spying on Luo Tian had long since disappeared.

Everything looks the same as usual, but Luo Tian doesn't think so, the powerful sixth sense is extremely accurate, turns around slightly, and then walks forward casually, passing a few taxis, all the way forward, out of the parking lot, through a weedy field, running through the small bridge under the highway in front, the speed is getting faster and faster, and finally rushing.

This is a city, a small forest, in the dark of the night, Luo Tian stopped, closed his eyes, and released a faint breath, and even the flying insects and mosquitoes in the grass could not be close within three meters.

Just stand like that.

The night breeze blows slightly, and the figure stands proudly, like an ancient boulder, standing still in the night. It seems to blend in with the night.

There was no expression on his cold face, but deep in his heart, it was full of bitterness and a trace of anger.