In the middle of the night, Luo Xian knocked on the old man's door.

"Come in, the door is unlocked. ”

In an empty room, there was only a bed, a table and a chair.

It's empty.

It's like a cage.

The old man sat on the edge of the bed and quietly looked at the hanging scroll on the wall, but there was nothing in the hanging scroll, only a blank space on the paper.

He was fascinated.

"What's wrong?"

Luo Xian put an iron plaque on the table, "The eldest cousin gave it to me." ”

The old man was silent for a moment and asked, "Do you want to go?"

Luo Xian thought for a while and asked rhetorically, "Will it be troublesome if it gets out of control?"

"If you want to go, you can go. ”

The old man withdrew his gaze and stared at his only daughter, "You are already old, and a father can't be by your side for the rest of your life." ”

Luo Xian was stunned for a moment, couldn't help laughing, reached out and pulled the hair on her sideburns behind her ears, and asked, "Does my father have anything to instruct?"

"If anything, I hope you can be happy. The old man pondered for a moment, and looked at her expectantly: "Will you be happy?"

"Father, will?" Luo Xian asked.

Luo Lao shook his head, "I don't know." ”

"Then I don't know. ”

Luo Xian got up, picked up the iron card from the table, thought about it, and said seriously: "Maybe there are not many things in this world that make people happy." ”

"Then go ahead. ”

The old man leaned against the wall, as if he was sleepy, and closed his eyes: "There are so many things in this world that come and go, if you don't try, how can you know?"

The door closed.

In the silence, a gentle wind came from the window, and the hanging scrolls on the wall moved slightly, and the blank space seemed to ripple like water.

.

.

"Name?"

"Huai...... Poetry?"

"Age?"

"It seems to be...... Seventeen?"

"What about gender?"

"Male. ”

"How much is this?"

"Can't see ...... clearly"

So, in a trance, Huai Shi saw the big sister in front of her nod with satisfaction, got up, turned back to the old man behind her, and said, "It's just that I was beaten to a concussion, and I can continue." ”

Then go ahead.

Huai Shi stiffened a carp, jumped up from the ground, and then lay straight on the floor, bang!

Huai Shi staggered and struggled: "Help me up, I can still send ......"

"Why don't you stop here today?"

Luo Lao couldn't stop abusing the vegetables, and looked down at Huai Shi on the ground who was almost turning into a sieve: "Are you the kind of pervert who is very cool when you are beaten?"

"I'll you, you'll be happy when I beat you like this!"

"Well, it looks like it's okay. ”

The old man nodded, waved the mace in his hand, and set off a voice that broke through the air: "You can continue, get up, boy, Grandpa Sunflower's class has started." ”

"No, I was wrong. ”

Huai Shi arched his hand and begged for mercy: "Let me take a breath, five minutes, just five minutes." ”

"Tsk, five minutes is too long, three minutes, don't say panting, it's enough to breathe. ”

The shirtless old man picked up his mace, turned back to his chair, and picked up his iced protein powder cold brew tea, not knowing what it tasted like......

Huai Shi was turned over from the ground by Luo Xian, smeared with wound medicine, and then skillfully turned over and wiped again.

It's like dressing a marinated fish, with a layer of salt followed by a layer of salt...... By the end, a salted fish is ready.

He struggled to prop himself up, got up from the ground, and looked directly at the old man not far away, his eyes fierce.

There is no way not to be fierce, anyone who is beaten by an old bastard until he is about to enter the ICU will be fierce, not to mention that he can't beat him, so he can only stare twice to relieve his hatred.

"Unhappy?"

Luo Lao grinned and hooked his finger at him: "Come and beat me?"

"By the time I get the Gatling, you'll be dead!"

Huai Shi can only live by the mouth now.

In the past three days, he has been completely shattered - by the old muscular monster in front of him, he has destroyed all the methods of using weapons inch by inch, and then tried to re-establish it.

It's not pure torture, it's ruthless.

Using the power that can be described as 'appropriate', he retains his sense of proportion and brutally and brutally defeats Huai Shi.

The slightest deviation in posture and movement will result in a brutal excommunication.

If it weren't for that, he suspected he didn't even know how to hold a knife now.

This old bald man is definitely in the communiqué for his personal vendetta, hating him for having such long hair......

Panting heavily, he slapped a handful of silver-blood potion on the wound on his arm, and Huai Shi got up from the ground again, feeling for a knife and axe in his hand.

"Come!"

"It's so handy. Luo Lao pinched his chin and looked at Huai Shi's appearance: "You kid, don't you still have a professional alchemist license?"

It's still early, I didn't take the test!

Huai Shi thought of this, only to find that she seemed to be unconsciously really good at wanting to take all the licenses in the world.

Look at yourself now, a Registered Operator of the Astronomical Society, a Tier 1 Frontier Hunter, a Legendary Investigator, a Trainee Kitchen Demon, and a Hell-Met Calamity......

When you become a sublimator, you have to take various licenses, which is too sad!

At the moment when he was stunned, a smiling old face suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Hey, what are you thinking?"

In Luo Lao's hand, the mace swept down, rushing towards his head - a hit!

Without any thought at all, Huai Shi raised his knife to block the swept mace, Yu stepped forward, and in the other raised hand, the axe slashed at the old man's light scoop.

This time, he took the lead!

With a piercing and sharp sound, the old man's happy stick was pulled back, and he actually deviated from Huai Shi's posture, and after smashing the axe blade with a smash, he stabbed Huai Shi straight in the face.

Huai Shi retreated sideways, but the old man pressed forward step by step, and the mace in his hand was split again, forcing him to retreat step by step.

When the old man tried to force in, Huai Shi had already stabbed out the spear of compassion without thinking, piercing, and keeping the threat out, but in the next moment, the iron rod broke through the door, smashed Huai Shi's blocking posture, and smashed straight into the middle palace.

Huai Shi subconsciously leaned back, and then the mace fell and suppressed him.

The old man flew up.

Huai Shi flew upside down and smashed against the wall.

It's dark in front of you.

"You guy, how did you grow your brain?"

Luo Lao looked at him unhappily: "Obviously, the foundation of posture and posture has been re-established, but why are you still so dull?"

"You surpass me by so many ranks, say I'm dull, I can't help it. ”

Huai Shi was helpless, and her eyes turned black.

To be honest, he felt that his reaction was fast enough, but he still couldn't resist the elusive mace. In the hands of the muscular old man, the heavy iron rod was as fast as a toothpick.

Sometimes heavy, sometimes light, so that Huai Shi couldn't figure out his movements at all.

"I've limited my strength and speed to the first order, and if I can't beat it, I can only say that you are a dish. Luo Lao took a sip disdainfully, turned around and emphasized: "Don't passively meet the attack, grasp the initiative, understand?"

Active?

Huai Shi was laughed.

How many people in the world can take the initiative in front of you?

Not including me anyway.

"It's too rigid, it's the way you defend and attack is too rigid. Luo Lao looked at the wall of dung with disdain: "You have to learn to change, change, understand?"

"It's easy to say. Huai Shi wiped the bruises from the corners of her mouth, raised her eyes and said, "You can show how to change." ”

"I've never seen anything so brainless. ”

Luo Lao casually waved the mace in his hand, "If you see it clearly, I'll demonstrate it once...... Xiaoxian, come here!"

The big sister who knitted a sweater on the sidelines smiled and responded, put down the sweater and got up, took off her high heels and stood in the middle of the field, picking up a dagger casually.

"I'll attack you and defend, slow down the tempo a bit, and let this guy open his eyes. ”

Luo Lao glared at Huai Shi one last time, and then walked towards the girl in the field, stood still in front of her, and without warning, the mace slashed towards the top of the girl's head!

Thunder erupted.

The power of Wan Jun burst out with a loud sound, like Mount Tai pressing on the top, roaring down.

Luo Xian didn't think about it, stretched out her hand, and the dagger stabbed at the old man's wrist, and at the moment when there was no room for it, it was as if the old man had deliberately sent his wrist up.

But then, Wan Jun's momentum disappeared without a trace, and with the burst of a loud noise, the thunderous iron rod suddenly turned into a light from its swiftness, drawing a dexterous arc from the air, bypassing Luo Xian's dagger and smashing into the throat.

Luo Xian still stood in place, not moving, but her arm shook, and the dagger stabbed out, attacking and slashing at her father's five fingers.

In an instant, Luo Lao let go.

From the air, slap your hand on the grip.

The iron rod shook violently, the center of gravity changed, swirled in the air, and as Luo Xian leaned back, it flew past her cheek and fell into the old man's other hand.

Light and agile change.

The heavy iron rod seemed to become a pole in the old man's hand, and it was swayed at will, dazzling, and the power was sometimes light and sometimes heavy, and the speed was even more jaw-dropping.

As the target of the attack, Luo Xian only used one move from beginning to end, responding to all changes with the same change, and sealed the seemingly thunderous and changeable mace outside the door.

Although there are many elements in the demonstration, it can be seen that there has never been any hand-holding between the two, even if the speed is deliberately slowed down, but the vicious intentions when the skills change still do not change.

I was not gentle.

Instead, it's like a life-and-death struggle.

In a trance, Huai Shi seemed to understand a little bit of what it meant to change, but it was difficult to describe. It's like encountering a problem, as if you've seen it but can't do it at all.

It seems to understand but not understand.

This is tantamount to not understanding at all.

He had encountered such delusions several times in the past few days, but each time he tried with confidence, all he got was a fiasco.

It's as if everyone can talk about the big truth, but there are few who really do it.

The high-intensity fierce battle had exhausted Huai Shi, and once he relaxed at this moment, he began to be drowsy, yawning uncontrollably, and his eyelids drooped unconsciously.

I could only faintly hear the sound of breaking through the air and the clash of steel.

It wasn't until Luo Lao unhappily swept the mace over, and then was blocked by the sacrificial knife that popped out of Huai Shi's hand, and Huai Shi woke up from his dream.

His expression changed, stunned and confused, as if he had seen a ghost.

"Huh?"

Luo Lao frowned, puzzled by what he was doing.

"This ......"

Huai Shi raised her eyebrows, incredulous: "Old man, you just ...... It's a 4/4 beat!"

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