It has been more than half a month since Cha Xiaodao conducted the "Yiyinzhi Yanfu Trial" alone.

Li Yan has already handed over the Dragon Elephant Pill, the gluttonous essence, and the previous thousand-year-old fire essence to Cha, plus Cha Xiaodao himself spent nearly a million dollars to buy back many treasures, although the current combat power is not as good as the original gluttonous agent, but the road ahead is infinitely smooth. When I come back from this trial, check the knife

Taking advantage of the moment's free time, Li Yan decorated the bar by himself in the morning, and after lunch, he stood on a gun pile in the yard, or fought a dozen sword fighting frames, in short, some very basic exercises.

The shape of the dragon spear is more refined. The scales and horns of the dragon's head swallow are delicately visible, the ridge of the spear is raised, and the snow blades on both sides reflect colorful markings, which is a little less moist than the former chiseled gold tiger head gun. On the contrary, it shows the precision of modern technology, neat, and in the hand, there is a surging vitality of a newborn.

“……”

Li Yan held the barrel of the gun, and then let go gently, the dragon spear actually hung in the air, followed by the whirling dance around Li Yan, and suddenly flew up into the sky, turning into a small white dot in the blue sky, after a while, it fell to Li Yan's feet with the sound of breaking the air, the blade entered the soil for half a meter, and the gun trembled.

About fifty meters or so. Li Yan estimated the distance of the dragon spear thirsty for blood to find the enemy, but the lethality and speed of thirsty blood are really average, it is okay to clean up some miscellaneous fish, and when you encounter a strong enemy, you still have to hold it in your hand.

After playing around for a while, as if he had gotten a beloved toy, Li Yan reluctantly withdrew the dragon spear. He took a steel sword from the shelf and held his breath in a mother's frame pose.

Out of the sword.

Seven lines of guns and swords!

Li Yan closed his eyes tightly, this sword was not coming out, but it was still in a posture.

Since he couldn't solve the problem of the Divine Court for a while, Li Yan simply stopped thinking about it and put his mind on the practice of spear and swordsmanship. But Li Yan's ancient martial arts specialization has reached 101%, even if you look at the entire Yan Fu, I am afraid that you will not be able to find a few opponents. He couldn't find the direction of progress for a while, not because of any shackles and barriers, but because he had reached the top of the mountain, and there was no way in front of him.

If it weren't for the fact that he had seen Yang Mitsui's 153% specialization, Li Yan would probably have thought that he had reached the peak......

The sky was about to be dark, and Dan Niang, who was carrying a satchel, rushed home, as if she had some good news to say to Li Yan. When she entered the door, she saw Li Yan standing still in the courtyard, she blinked, didn't bother the other party, and quietly entered the house.

After another hour, Li Yan opened his eyes, and when he opened his eyes, sweat burst out from his pores, and even made a snort, as if he had been fished out of the water. Clothes and shoes were wet.

"Whew~Whew~"

Li Yan gasped and put the sword back on the sword stand. Letting the water vapor on his body evaporate, he almost didn't stand firm.

This is a trick he has only recently found, and it is a trick. In other words, it is only when the Four Seasons Jacques is complete, that is, it can control the valves of the seven major lines of guns and swords to a certain extent. Half a foot stepped on the threshold of the seven lines of spears and swords, but the sword was not pierced. The body and mind are in a state of tension for a long time.

This naturally consumes a huge amount of physical strength, and it also strains the soul, and Li Yan's strong body can support it for two hours at most, and he sweats like rain just now.

Its purpose was nothing more than that Li Yan wanted to stay in the supernatural realm that Yang Mitsui had led him to enter for a while, at least to see clearly what the vicious old man he was looking up at on the road of swordsmanship was stepping on......

After a while, when it was dryer, Li Yan pushed the door into the house, and the stew pot on the stove gurgled and rattled.

"The brand of beer you like is sold out in the supermarket across the street."

Danniang raised her head and said to Li Yan.

Li Yan picked up the brown beer bottle on the table, and it was really not the brand he often drank.

He opened the cap of the bottle, and the beer that had been at room temperature suddenly came out with a cold chill.

"I heard you're going to perform at Mr. Zhong's bar on the weekend?"

Li Yan took a sip and felt pretty good.

A smile quickly bloomed on Danniang's face: "Yes, I said it before, but I haven't been available." How do you know? ”

"How could I not have known that you were performing such a big event for the first time? Seven o'clock? ”

Danniang nodded heavily.

"I'll send you there then. By the way, I'll go out after dinner. ”

"Where are you going so late?"

"Go visit Yang Yan. The person was seriously injured, and he couldn't come to the last appointment, so I should have visited him. ”

"Okay, come back early."

……

Sand~

The crucian carp went into the pot, and suddenly a puff of white smoke rose, and standing in front of the cabinet was a little boy of one meter two, and he even had to step on the bench to hold the wok.

"It's time to eat~"

The boy picked up the plate and set it up on the cloth-wrapped table. He took out two more bottles of milk from the refrigerator and yelled at the bedroom.

"He said he wanted to support me, but now he wants me to take care of you."

The boy grunted.

Yang limped out of the bedroom with a cane.

Originally, according to Committee Member Bai's intentions, he was asked to recuperate in the hospital for half a year, but Yang Yan was resolutely discharged from the hospital and did not want to be taken care of. The boy is the child left by the former drug dealer Mu Gang, named Mu Yong, and Yang Yan has been registered as his guardian, and the two naturally live together.

"Am I not injured at work?"

Yang Yan twisted his neck, the boy didn't know much about Yan Fu, and Yang Yan only vaguely told him that he was injured and recuperated during the mission.

"You have to think about it, if I die, you also have a pension, don't you? When the enemy dies, there is still money to take. It's time for you to celebrate with firecrackers. ”

The boy snorted coldly and said nothing.

Yang Yan picked up the milk bottle and twisted it for a long time before coughing: "Eh, I said, is there a screwdriver?" ”

The boy walked over, snatched the bottle from Yang Yan's hand, unscrewed the cap with his bare hands and threw it on the table, then returned to his seat and picked up the rice with his head down.

Yang Yan turned on the TV, hummed something complacently, and put a bite of fish in his mouth. He shook his head after smacking and touching: "It's not cooked, pay attention next time." ”

The boy rolled his eyes: "Do you like to eat or not?" ”

Mu Yong couldn't understand the man in front of him, a blue scarf that was so ugly that he didn't change it in autumn and winter, and the songs on his mobile phone were all broken gongs. originally thought that he adopted him because he couldn't get over his conscience, but after two months of getting along, this man who couldn't even count the number of socks in the house had to take care of himself in most cases, disappeared at every turn, and threw himself a few hundred-dollar bills to take care of.

What's more, he is still stained with his father's blood feud. For a while, Mu Yong felt that he had no hope of revenge at all...... But in a blink of an eye, the news came that he was seriously injured and dying.

A gentle knock on the door interrupted Mu Yong's train of thought, and without Yang Yan speaking, he consciously got up to open the door, and sure enough, it was Bai Xiao outside the door.

The woman was obviously stunned when she saw Mu Yong, but then showed a bright smile: "Have you eaten it?" ”

She held up a large bag of lunch boxes: "The elbows I just bought, it's still hot, eat some?" ”

"I've eaten it."

After Mu Yong finished speaking softly, he turned around and went back to the table to put away the dishes and chopsticks, and hid in the kitchen by himself.

"After you've eaten, you can eat some more."

"No need. Eaten. ”

The boy's voice could be heard in the distance.

Bai Xiao and Yang Yan glanced at each other, both a little embarrassed.

The water in the kitchen rattled, and Yang Yan walked in quietly and coughed dryly: "That, Xiao Yong, I beg you something." I'll give you a hundred dollars, and you help me buy a box of cigarettes. Well, isn't there an Internet café downstairs, you stay there for a while, I told you that you are coming back. ”

"I don't know how to go online."

Mu Yong's face was expressionless.

Yang Yan scratched his hair.

"You can't learn it. I'll give you an extra hundred, and you'll be able to buy whatever you want. Go, go, go. ”

Yang Yan half-pushed and half-persuaded Mu Yong out of the door.

When he arrived at the door, Mu Yong said to Yang Yan: "I have TV to watch at eight o'clock, you finish early." ”

Yang Yong was stunned, but Mu Yong had already walked out.

……

When he went out, Mu Yong could faintly hear the conversation in the house.

"Why did you really bring him back to Beijing?"

"Otherwise, where do you tell him to go?"

"I'm not saying no, but it's inconvenient to ......"

Mu Yong glanced at his mouth, he didn't know how to surf the Internet, and he hated crowded places, so he squatted under the residential building alone, staring at the pedestrians blankly, in winter, Mu Yong felt cold and hungry, in fact, he didn't eat enough just now.

Clutching the two hundred-yuan bills in his hand, Mu Yong trotted all the way, bought a roasted corn and two roasted sausages under the opposite Internet café, trotted back, and gobbled up the residents' buildings regardless of the image.

"Hello, little friend, let me ask, three zero two, is the surname Yang?"

Mu Yong touched the corners of his mouth, rolled his eyelids, and stared at the tall and thin man in front of him.

He glanced at the Moutai wine in the tall and thin man's hand, and an indescribable expression hung on his face: "Yes, but don't go up now." He's got something to do? ”

"What's the matter?"

The tall, thin man raised an eyebrow.

Mu Yong thought for a while, put the plastic bag containing corn and roasted sausages on his lap, and slapped the man three times.

"Who are you?"

The tall and thin man asked.

"He's my guardian."

Mu Yong's face was expressionless.

“…… Oh. ”

The tall and thin man suddenly realized, and his expression was wonderful

"Why don't you just wait here, and we'll go up together later?"

Mu Yong asked with a sneer, what he didn't expect was that the man was really squatting next to him, he took out a pack of cigarettes and shook it at Mu Yong: "Do you mind if I smoke?" ”

Mu Yong shook his head blankly.

Li Yan lit a cigarette and took a hard puff, and the two of them squatted at the door of the residential building, like a pair of door gods.

"I said."

Li Yan greeted Mu Yong and pointed upstairs: "This grandson is really not authentic, isn't it?" ”

Mu Gang winked at the man, and he didn't know what to say for a while.