Well, accompany the food, gambling and sparring, and have to pay for the treat himself, brother, this is cheap......

"What's in it for you? Just now you exchanged information with me, let's clear the two, this second shot, you can't let me do it in vain. ”

Yu Liang stretched out his hand confidently, "In the martial arts hall, I get five taels of silver for an hour, with my fame and skills, it's not too much to ask for five hundred taels." ”

Dongfang Weiming's eyes widened, "Five hundred taels? Aren't we friends with force? ”

Uh, brother, brother and you have only known each other for half an hour, where to start with the word "friend".

Yu Liang smiled and said nothing, continued to stretch out his hand, shrugged his eyebrows and said, "It doesn't have to be silver, it can also be other things I'm interested in, in fact, you just saw me shoot, that martial arts are not comparable to you, it is equivalent to you brushing the boss to increase the experience points, you have to give the boss a little benefit, right." ”

The people looked at each other, not understanding what he meant at all...... Well, only if you understand it, you have a ghost.

Of course, this Dongfang is not stupid, and finally grasped the key words, nodded and said, "You want to find Miss Lan Ting and Sister Xianyin, the two of them generally don't care about strangers, as long as you have a competition with me, I can help you introduce you." ”

Yu Liang raised his eyebrows and found that this kid was very business-friendly, and his words made his brother's heart move.

He didn't hesitate for long before deciding to make this deal, anyway, there was no capital to buy, but it was just a matter of using his hands and feet, and he had the right to exercise...... Of course, why he is fighting, brother has to figure it out.

"Why did you suddenly think to fight me?"

"Because my cultivation is a stick method, the master said, let me learn more from different schools of stick masters to progress, I heard that you are a stick master, so I asked you to try."

Dongfang Weiming was immediately overjoyed, and while explaining, he invited him to go to the wide place in the backyard to do it...... Look, this is the right thing to do, like Guan Wei's kid, he opened the flat on the second floor, fortunately he didn't break any tables, chairs and benches, otherwise he would have cried.

Walking around the patio, Dongfang Weiming stopped, untied the burden behind him, took out a short stick from it, and pulled it hard, and actually pulled it into a long stick nearly two meters long!

"Good stick!"

Yu Liang sighed, and said that this folding stick was not uncommon in later generations, but in this year, it was really a rare thing, and looking at the extremely flat port, you can know that it is from a famous artist.

"Let Yu Dart Tou smile, this is what I begged the blacksmith Lao Hu in the sect to help build, and it has always been very easy to use."

Dongfang Weiming replied with a smile, took out a small wine bottle from his bag, unscrewed the lid, and a fragrant smell came to his face...... The best Jimo old wine, brother, this gluttony will never smell wrong!

“…… Are you going to drink, or are you going to fight? ”

Yu Liang couldn't cry or laugh, and said in his heart whether this child was sick, no wonder he and Guan Wei were all the way to the end, and they were full of slots.

"The master said, this drunk stick, the more drunk you are, the stronger the power, on weekdays, I practice with my senior brother, I don't drink, but Yu Darttou, your strength is very strong, I don't drink, I'm afraid I won't be able to take your three or five moves."

Dongfang Weiming said extremely seriously and sincerely, what else could Yu Liang say? Spread your hands and ask him to speed up.

"Yu Darthead, please hit me with a stick."

The child drank most of the bottle of wine in one go, burped, and his face suddenly became rosy, but his eyes became brighter and brighter...... Well, there is the potential of an alcoholic!

It's really troublesome, my brother is empty-handed to give you a chance to play a few more tricks, so as not to be killed in seconds for a while.

Yu Liang smiled lightly, and seeing that he was demanding strongly, he had to put the Tianji stick in his hand and signal him to beat casually.

"Yu Darthead, I'm on!"

Dongfang Weiming snorted lightly, and attacked with a drunken stick, Yu Liang was originally casually blocking, but he didn't know that this kid's stick could actually turn a 180-degree bend in the air, obviously hitting his left shoulder, and the last focus was on his right leg!

Caught off guard, Yu Liang almost caught his way, and he barely dodged thanks to his superior skills, but he was still scratched by the tip of the stick, and there was a long cut on his trouser leg, and there was faint blood oozing out...... The armor he wore was a leather jacket, not leather pants.

"Awesome, you're a bit of a Taoist."

After suffering a loss, he began to correct his mentality, put away his contemptuous thoughts, and said, "You continue to make moves." ”

Dare to break my brother's pants, see if my brother doesn't beat you with peach blossoms on your face, you don't know why the flowers are so red......

The second stick still hit him on the left shoulder, Yu Liang Xindao still came to this move, haven't you heard of the same trick The second use of it will be ineffective against the Saint Seiya...... Although brother is not a holy warrior.

Well, this stick is really a bit wicked!

The tip of the stick was obviously hit on the left shoulder, including the opponent's hand and eye steps, but in the end, it hit the top of his head, and the defensive strategy had to be pushed down and restarted!

Yu Liang once again used the light technique to avoid it, this time it was much calmer, and there was a chance to fight back, but my brother just didn't believe in this evil ...... Continue to let you attack, brother will definitely be able to see through your routine.

One move, two moves, three moves...... Well, brother, slow down, brother doesn't seem to be able to see clearly.

Yu Liang was depressed beyond measure, this Dongfang unclear move has no rules at all, it is really like being drunk, with his skills, there is no need to take the right path at all, he can fight against the guest with a stick, and he can properly counterkill within three moves.

However, Haikou has already boasted, and he is fighting back now, doesn't it mean that he can't see the stick of this drunken stick clearly, and he can only win by strength...... Well, it's a shame!

After struggling with a full stick of incense, Yu Liang finally let go of the knot in his heart...... It's not that he figured it out, but Dongfang Weiming stopped.

"Yu Darthead, amazing!"

The kid let out a breath of wine and said in a tone of admiration, "When I run out of a set of drunken sticks, you can only defend and not attack, and I can't even touch the corners of your clothes." ”

"Heh, heh, you're not bad ......"

Yu Liang blushed once, and said in his heart how could this kid's praise sound so sarcastic, and coughed lightly, "This set of drunken sticks is good, if you cultivate hard, you will succeed." ”

"Yes, the master said the same, I was worried that if I learned kung fu from that old drunk, the master would scold me."

Dongfang Weiming clapped his palms happily, with a earned expression, Yu Liang was curious in his heart, and couldn't help asking, "Drunkard?" Who did you learn this kung fu from? ”

"It's a drunkard, I met him a few times in the tavern, he wanted to guess with me, the loser drank, I won him every time, and finally he said to fall in love with me, so he taught me this drunken stick."

Yu Liang couldn't help but burst into tears, and said in his heart, why did Brother never meet it, Brother Mo Fei is not Allah's horn.

However, when he was complaining, the system suddenly heard a prompt sound, and when he took a look, he suddenly shook...... And this kind of sassy operation?