Chapter 140: Do you practice swords?
Lin Qing'er had already discovered the changes in Ye Liancheng, but she never asked Ye Liancheng, because in her heart, no matter how Ye Liancheng changed, she would always be her heart.
"Madam, what do you meanβ" Lian'er asked, looking up and plucking up her courage.
Lin Qing'er stretched out her hand and pinched Lian'er's face and said, "Now it's a matter of the two of you." β
As soon as these words came out, the stone in Lian'er's heart finally fell, and she gave Lin Qing'er a blessing to her side, and said gratefully: "Mrs. Xie!"
Lin Qing'er waved her hand, "What is there to thank for, but Liancheng probably hasn't had any thoughts about this recently." β
"I can wait for Childe. Lian'er said with a serious face.
Lin Qing'er smiled, couldn't help but rub Lian'er's face again, and the two continued to prepare the meal.
When a table of fragrant food was placed on the table in the dining hall, it was almost just in time for the meal, and the table was full of people, including of course the cheeky old beggars who came to eat.
"Hey, old beggar, what do you mean by that? Ye Liancheng took a bite of the dish and asked.
The old beggar's rice bowl was piled up into a small mountain, and at this time he was still shaving rice, and said vaguely: "Eat well, why ask so many questions." β
Then, he stretched out his chopsticks and began to grab vegetables and eat with the fruit and fruit sitting in Lian'er's arms.
The old beggar's movements were extremely fast, and his hand picking vegetables could bring a burst of afterimage in the air, and Guoguo was not his opponent at all.
Ye Liancheng smiled, finally someone can cure the fruit of this girl, he reached out and picked out a piece of chicken left in the plate, put it in his mouth and chewed it, he couldn't help but admire the craftsmanship of his mother and Lian'er.
This meal was eaten in harmony except for the fruits.
After the meal, Ye Qingfeng changed into a white suit, and went to work on Ye Liancheng's burial, to do a full set of plays, and to put the empty coffin into the cemetery on the hill later.
"Hiccup~~" The old beggar gave a long full burp and began to pick his teeth with a fish bone.
patted his belly and said, "Alas, it's a pity, although this meal is delicious, it still doesn't meet my appetite." β
"Then what kind of mountain delicacies can you see?" Ye Liancheng asked, except that there was no seafood, this table of dishes can be described as comprehensive.
The old beggar shook his head and said, "What swims in the water and flies in the sky is not as good as what climbs on the ground." β
Ye Liancheng frowned, isn't that a bug? In his previous life, he had also eaten fried bee pupae and the like, and the taste was really good, but it was a little disgusting to look at.
In the dining hall, only Ye Liancheng and the old beggar were left, and Lian'er didn't even clean up the table, so she left with Guoguo, leaving space for the two to talk.
The old beggar looked comfortable, flicked the fish bone aside, fell backwards, and crossed Erlang's legs, "What, little boy, do you say that practicing a knife is not better than practicing a sword?"
Ye Liancheng's eyes flickered, knowing that he had finally reached the point, "Sword practice is indeed not as good as sword practice, and kendo is recognized as the strongest in this continent." β
The old beggar squinted his eyes and raised his hand above his head, but his center of gravity was unstable and he fell to the ground, but on the ground he still shouted: "Fart, the knife is the first weapon." β
Ye Liancheng pursed his lips and didn't argue with him, in this world, there is the flying sword flying, there is the flying sword transmission, and there is also the term natal sword, but if you replace these with 'knives', you will feel extremely awkward.
The Iron Sword Gate has been able to hold down the Yandao Gate for so many years, and this is not just because of the large number of resources.
The sword is not as good as the sword, this is recognized by the whole continent, but the old beggar in front of him is spitting out wild words, trying to subvert everyone's cognition.
When he said these words to the old beggar, he laughed angrily.
"You can do what you say with a knife. The old beggar shook his head, evidently despising those who wielded the sword.
"Why is kendo so much more famous than swords? It's because very few people actually use swords. β
The old beggar shook his head, extremely emotional, and said loudly to Ye Liancheng: "The peak of the sword path, have you seen it?"
Ye Liancheng's heart shrank, and he thought of the scene where Jiang Hao slashed his sword against himself, which was the pinnacle of the way of the sword.
The old beggar was very excited, grabbed Ye Liancheng's collar with his hand, and continued: "Do you want to win Jiang Hao?"
"Senior, you really helped me that day?"
snapped, slapped Ye Liancheng on the head, and the old beggar continued to split his head and face: "I asked if you want to win Jiang Hao!"
The fist was quietly clenched, but it was released again, and Ye Liancheng smiled slumply, "I can't win against him." β
Without too much explanation, Ye Liancheng said this sentence as if he was fated, Jiang Hao was already out of his cognitive category.
Xiao Fan is the protagonist of the waste material flow and needs a certain amount of time to grow, so he can use the routine to cut him under the sword. But Jiang Hao is indeed the protagonist of the invincible stream, devastating, and definitely not a villain can defeat.
The old beggar grinned, leaked out a mouth full of big yellow teeth, let go of his hand, and let go of Ye Liancheng, who was a little out of breath.
"That means you still want to win. β
Ye Liancheng shook his head, "I want to kill him, I don't know it's so easy to win." β
The old beggar's eyes lit up, "Extremely insidious, I like you kid." β
Ye Liancheng pouted, is this called insidious? But he didn't explain, because he knew a lot of crooked truths about this old beggar, and he couldn't talk about him.
"If it's a sword, you really can't win against Jiang Hao, let alone kill him. The old beggar changed his words and said, "Have you ever thought of going another way?"
It is better to practice swords than to practice swords, this sentence echoed in his mind again, Ye Liancheng was a little confused in his eyes, did he embark on another path...
"Let's just say it to you, this kid, there are many avenues in this world, but there are only so many people who can reach the top, just like the food on this plate, the people in front have finished eating, and the people in the back have nothing to eat. β
"You mean that Jiang Hao has already monopolized most of the kendo, and no matter how hard I try, I can't surpass him in the way of the sword?" Ye Liancheng said.
The old beggar nodded, raised his head with his chest straight, and said with a look of relief: "The child can be taught." β
"Then why do I want to practice knives, can't I practice boxing, hammers, and axes?" Ye Liancheng asked rhetorically.
In fact, if you let yourself really use an axe, it must be a million reluctant, after all, if you think about it, what kind of temperament does it have with two plate axes, it is no different from a reckless man in the rivers and lakes, how can he appear in front of people?
These words are deliberately angry with this arrogant old beggar.
Sure enough, the old beggar, who was still proud in the last second, changed his face in the next second, and said, "What kind of things are those, can they be compared to knives?"
As if he was not lightly angered, the old beggar continued: "You should have been found by that bull's nose in Black Rock City, and then where did you die, I thought that if you gave me a few buns, I will save your life." β