Chapter 6 Success is promising

In March of the 566th year of the Altino calendar, the free city of Siam

Hua Ruohong was completely bluffed, and the rest of the work was to continue to process the lies and use more lies to make up for possible flaws.

So, Youxue was instructed to instill wrong information to Hua Ruohong: The operation of the four knights this time was very secret, in order to hide people's eyes, the head of the regiment changed his clothes to men's clothes and took a pseudonym;

These lies are actually full of loopholes, and the more I listen to them, the more I listen to them, the more weak my heart becomes. He whispered to Gengoro, "Is it really okay to lie to him like this?" I think these lies are exaggerated. ”

Gengoro smiled and said, "If you try to doubt language from the beginning, even if the facts are in front of you, it will not be able to calm people's doubts, but on the other hand, as long as you believe the first sentence, no matter how absurd it is, people will be convinced." That's the trick of lying. ”

Looking at that smiling face, although it was not as profound as Hanajiro's feelings, Lancelot also felt that this righteous brother was full of mystery and at the same time, there was also an equal amount of lies, but, in the face of that innocent handsome face, it was probably difficult for people to imagine that behind this kind smile, there were also many demonic black tails hidden!

Anyway, seeing Hua Ruohong nodding frequently at Youxue's explanation, this lie was obviously completely deep in his mind.

Because the house was torn apart, everyone had to find another place to live, and before that, Gengoro inquired in detail about Hua Ruohong's martial arts skills.

As a descendant of the side line who doesn't know how many generations he is, Hua Ruohong naturally can't get any benefits from the Hua family, except for receiving some relief money, the famous fast legs and light skills of the Huazi family, he has no idea, and only a few sets of swordsmanship are learned from the White Deer Cave.

The White Deer Cave has a transcendent status in Al Tienor, and there is a super tree shade of Lu You, which is extremely powerful, and there are schools in various places for those who want to be educated to learn. Education advertises the integration of civil and military arts, so in addition to studying, the master will also give martial arts at his discretion.

Because compared with the seven major sects, the school of the White Deer Cave can be admitted regardless of identity and faction, and it has become the best way for the children of the common people to learn literature and martial arts.

Gengoro sighed: "Brother Hua, although I have confidence, God will help you, but God helps those who help themselves, miracles will not appear in vain, since it is to recruit relatives through martial arts, with your current martial arts, I don't think it will be successful!"

Hua Ruohong bowed his head in shame, and Lancelot secretly shouted nonsense, if his martial arts are successful, then what else do you need to do?

Gengoro groaned: "That's it, for the sake of properness, I'll try to improve your martial arts first┅┅Originally, the children of the Hua family should practice the family tradition of fast legs, but since you are practicing the martial arts of the White Deer Cave, you don't have to go far. In order to match your existing path, from now on, you will follow Second Brother Hua to learn swords!"

Lancelot was surprised when he heard this, because in Gengoro's original plan, this plan was not mentioned, and Hanajiro's reaction was even stronger, and in a cold snort, his face sank, and he opened his mouth to object.

It's just that Gengoro preemptively said: "Whether it is Hua Fengliu or Wang Youjun, they are all famous masters of Bailu Cave, and they are the best teachers in this regard, I think there is nothing wrong with this plan." ”

Seeing that Hua Jiro's face was wrong, Hua Ruohong said: "Is this really okay? Wang Daxia is such a hero, how can I be taught by him like a wreck?"

These words were exactly what Hanajiro was saying, and since he was said first, it was just so happy that he continued to sneer and didn't need to speak.

"All beings are equal, and all men are the same in the glory of God. Gengoro said with a smile: "If you do a good thing to the end, the deputy head of the regiment will definitely agree, otherwise he will not personally help you and your fiancée get out of danger on the long street." ”

These words set off another stir, and in the smug eyes of Hua Ruohong full of gratitude and Gengoro's first general, Hua Jiro felt that the cold smile on his face was gradually stiffening and crumbling.

"You guy is so insidious, you actually brought that incident out!"

"Oh, there's nothing wrong with this, let the people who have been favored by you express their due gratitude to you, does Second Brother Hua think this makes you uncomfortable?"

As Lancelot yelled that something was going out, and Yuki took Hua Ruohong, who was almost healed from his injuries, to find a suitable place to live, Hanajiro and Gengoro were able to leave everyone behind and have a private conversation.

"What the hell did Hülegü send you to do? Waste disposal? First I somehow messed with those two wastes, and now I'm helping another waste to trick me into the truth. Hanajiro said, "Again, what do you have to do with those three wastes, that's why you help them like this?"

"Oh, speaking of which, Second Brother Hua must have something to do with the waste in your mouth. Gengoro said: "Otherwise, how can it be worth your help to relieve him?"

As if he was said to be in the wrong spot, Hanajiro couldn't make a sound for a while.

That day, he was drunk and drunk in "Nan", and he was getting drunk, but he happened to see the boy in white, with a fidgeting stupid appearance, which caused people to feel gimmicked, and then looked at the angry appearance when he saw the sedan chair, and the blind man also knew that he was here to rob the sedan chair.

Originally, he sneered at the hairy boy, with the power of the Dongfang family, he rushed out like this, and the consequences must be death or life, such a foolish person, it is too much to live, just look at his death to drink. However, I avoided thinking like this, but in the depths of my heart, I seemed to envy the fool's stupidity, the stupidity of giving up everything for what I loved.

As a result, after Hua Ruohong snatched the sedan chair, he was surrounded by swords, obviously there were swords in all directions, but while he wielded a light saber to resist the enemy, he protected the bride behind him, and he didn't take ten steps, and there were already seven or eight wounds on his body, but the bride didn't even splash half a drop of blood. When he saw this scene, he was moved, and there was no doubt that this young man reminded him of some of the past, the dusty past

Because of this, he avoided reason and constantly reminded him not to meddle in things, but when the two masters of the Oriental family volleyed their palms to intercept the two of them, they still couldn't help but make a move, and a sword qi that broke through the air blocked all the pursuers, allowing a pair of newcomers to take advantage of the gap to get out of the scene.

At that time, the scene was chaotic, and his own shot was extremely secretive, and if it weren't for Gengoro, a strange shemale, watching everything, no one would have found out.

As a result, this became the biggest miscalculation. If the fact of making a move means that somewhere in his heart he really cares about the future of this little lover, then Gengoro, who is looking forward to this, undoubtedly has the favorable conditions.

"You're really not easy! Pick a sudden statement at such a time┅┅"

"A first-class gambler always manages to make a good hand and then wisely play the most effective trump card when it should be used, and I just follow that principle. ”

"I never had any intention of taking in apprentices, and, I remember saying that I would not do more than Hua Fengliu should be able to do. ”

"Oh, why didn't you say that to yourself when you swung your sword at me?"

Obviously, he lost another game, but somehow, staring at Gengoro's smiling face, Hanajiro found that there was no anger in his chest, and instead, it was a kind of smile that seemed to be smiling.

"However, Second Brother Hua's performance just now is really exciting! Your encouragement to Little Brother Ruohong was impassioned, people who don't know still think that you are from the past!"

"Do you think you're dying again?"

"That's not to be true. However, if you have to find a reason to support Ruohong's actions, isn't what you said at that time the best answer?"

“┅┅”

"There is no more justifiable reason than to marry a couple who love each other, because they love each other, so we help him, hoping that a lover will eventually become married. Compared to this, any martial arts hegemony and power struggle are insignificant, so isn't it enough?"

Listening to Gengoro's words, Hanajiro was speechless.

There is a lover who will eventually become a family ┅┅ This beautiful dream that I once believed and finally shattered without a trace, now I have to pin it on others to complete?

It's ironic.

"What do you think of yourself? Old Man Under the Moon?"

"yes, it's still an old man under the moon who is fully armed!"

Gengoro stood up, looked back and smiled: "That's it! Teaching martial arts, you don't have to accept people as apprentices! If you really don't want to pass on martial arts to that stupid boy, just teach him a few three-legged cat sword moves, and let him die in the ring during the competition┅┅In short, the future of these little lovers depends on your plans. ”

There was an urge to sigh, Hanajiro looked up at the sky, and the round sun, as if mocking himself, was blazing. The funny thing is that looking at the sun, I suddenly realized that this sunshine was very similar to Gengoro's smiling face, and they were also smiling so arrogantly at themselves

It was already noon, and Lancelot went to the Shen Family Plum Garden again.

The wind is still tight, but Shi Cunhe was seriously injured by himself, Shi Cunzhong is probably also busy looking for someone for Hua Ruohong's rescue, the Shi family's leadership is in a mess, it is the best time for him to sneak out on the street, not to take advantage of this time to retrieve the knife, let alone when.

It is also strange to say that in the bloody battle with Shi Cunhe, the knife that passed through his body was a serious injury, but why didn't it take long for him to be able to jump around like no one.

It was by no means a simple patience, because when I tore off the bandage just now, I saw that all the wounds had healed, the scars were gone, the muscles were so intact that no traces of injury could be found, and there was no suffocation in the suffocation.

"It's weird! The wound seems to be healing faster and faster!"

In the past, in the education of the old man in the mountains, he always encouraged men to be injured more, and he said that when ** adapts to the frequency of injuries and the metabolic speed increases, the injury will heal quickly. Because of this, his internal and external injuries have always recovered quickly.

However, this situation is really weird, less than two hours before and after, all the wounds heal as before, even if you don't have common sense, you know that this is not the recovery speed that the human body should have. In the past, the recovery speed was fast, and it was just a few days less than ordinary people, and it was by no means such a strange situation.

Could it be that the female ghost's healing methods are too clever? No, this phenomenon has slowly appeared since she left Hangzhou, and it is by no means a one-time effort.

"Forget it, whatever! It's better to be good quickly than to be slow to get better, don't worry about it for now. ”

Foresight is not Lancelot's surname, and since he can't think of a reason, he doesn't think much about it, which will only add to the trouble.

What's more, there are other things to worry about now.

Seeing the amazing skills of Hanajiro and Gengoro in a row, Lancelot's heart also had great waves. Compared with them, the arrogance that he does not have the corresponding strength seems ridiculous and vain, and it is no wonder that Hua Lao Er sneered over there all day long.

When Gengoro said that Hanajiro would be responsible for teaching Hua Ruohong's martial arts, he was even a little envious and wanted to learn along. But in this way, the dignity of the boss will be gone, and with the usual indifference of the second flower, he will take the initiative to come to the door to ask for advice, which will probably only get a louder sneer!

Hmph! If you don't teach, you won't teach, what's so great, martial arts are also created by people, and if people don't teach them, can't they create them themselves?

So you have to get the knife back first, people say that internal force is the basis of martial arts, and the internal force on your body can be as deep as this, and with a rare magic weapon, maybe you can also create some first-class knife skills.

Of course, thinking of this, Lancelot was also a little discouraged, after all, the internal force in his body rarely played any role except for shocking himself. The trick of spewing blood to hit Shi Cunhe hard is wonderful, but you can't always hurt people by squirting blood! If there are many people on the other side, won't you just spew blood and die.

Thinking about it, he had already come to the Shen Family Plum Garden, and after confirming that there was no one on the left and right, he climbed over the wall and came to the rear Plum Garden according to the path in his memory. It's just that the eyes are dim, and the branches and trees are mixed, and there is no white shadow.

The female ghost said that she was staying in an ancient well in the back garden, and Lancelot searched around, and finally found the ancient well among a cluster of plum trees in the east. The bottom of the well was dark with slight ripples, but it seemed to be mostly dry.

Lancelot opened his mouth to call, still a little timid about the ghost, but even in broad daylight, the ghost thing is limited, and the female ghost always looks frightened when she sees herself, if she is still afraid of her, then she will really laugh off people's big teeth.

"Girl, miss, are you in there?"

After a few calls, the wind at the bottom of the well did not move, but a human voice sounded behind him, and the cold feeling was frightening.

"You┅┅You're here again, are the injuries on your body okay?

Turning around, the slender figure stood in front of her, her beautiful and demure face revealed gentle care, Lancelot saw that she cared about herself so much, and the first sentence she said was to inquire about the injury, and her heart was also moved, and most of the original timidity disappeared.

Fenghua stretched out his hand to reach out to Lancelot's little dirty, as if he wanted to confirm the wound, but before he could reach it, a cold chill made Lancelot's hair stand on end, and he subconsciously flashed to the side, who knew that Fenghua threw himself into the air this time, and his whole body fell forward.

(Ghosts also fall, that's ridiculous!)

Lancelot felt amused, and the remaining bit of timidity disappeared completely, and he instinctively reached out to help, only after reaching out his hand, he suddenly remembered that his touch with Fenghua would only pass through it, and he couldn't help it.

However, this time it was a miscalculation, because the moment the palm of the hand came into contact with the ghost, a soft touch immediately appeared in the palm of the hand.

(Huh?)

Fang Zi was stunned, and an exclamation sounded in his ears, and Lancelot realized that his hand was actually his daughter's chest.

He was surprised, the other party's reaction was only worse, like a frightened white rabbit, panicked and wanted to stand up straight, but because he couldn't see things, his whole body fell back in a hurry, and he was all leaning on Lancelot's arms.

The force of the fall was not heavy, but the cold and piercing feeling made Lancelot retreat, and the two human bodies fell to the edge of the well.

It's hard to describe what it feels like, no doubt her body is extremely cold, but the feeling of holding it in her arms is not as rigid as holding a piece of ice. Perhaps it is the natural beauty, the delicate and smooth skin, which feels like a fine snow sand to the touch, is a kind of tactile supreme enjoyment, teaching people to expect that if such skin can have a slight temperature, it is a beautiful thing.

Recalling the moment when I reached out and touched it by mistake, I felt unexpectedly full and strong. Contrary to the delicate and skinny appearance of the appearance, this female ghost seems to have a good figure to be proud of. Thinking of this, Lancelot's heart fluttered, and when he looked sideways, the big beauty in his arms was so ashamed that his cheeks flushed, like the sunset on the horizon reflecting the white jade wall, adding more color.

The stunning beauty makes you reluctant to look away for a moment.

"Your taste ┅┅ is very comfortable┅┅"

What do you mean?

When the two leaned together, Fenghua suddenly came out with a sentence, and Lancelot was puzzled.

"Usually when I hear the voice of a stranger, I am scared in my heart, but I don't know why, only you are different from them. Fenghua said timidly: "Your chest ┅┅ has the smell of the mountains ┅ and ┅ with you is like getting along with small animals, which makes me feel at ease┅┅"

These few words made Lancelot feel even more clueless and confused, but looking at the beauty in her arms, it was better to be liked by her than hated by her, and he was vague at the moment.

"Shen ┅┅ Miss Shen!"

"Well, I don't have the surname Shen Ye!"

Lance Lodge said: "This plum garden belongs to the Shen family, you don't have the surname Shen, what is the surname?"

Fenghua shook his head and said, "I don't know, I don't have a surname Shen, and I don't have a surname, it's just called Fenghua." ”

"That's weird, so how did you get here?"

"I don't know. I just remember that day after my eyes were closed, my body was fluttering, and when I woke up, I was here, and I couldn't leave it again. ”

Lancelot sighed in his heart, this woman must have been a fool in her life, so she would be a fool even when she died. It's just that of course I'm embarrassed to say it to her now, anyway, I know the name, and I just have to call it.

"Young Lady Yanagi┅┅"

"Uh! don't scream so eloquently, I'm not used to it. I'll call you Fenghua, and you call me Brother Liu, so that we can all save trouble. Lancelot said to himself, "By the way, when I left a few hours ago, I left the knife here, did you see that?"

"Well, I've put it away for you, and I'll give it back to you. He didn't see any movement from Fenghua, he stretched out his hand, took out the knife from his sleeve, and handed it back to Lancelot.

Drawing the knife and looking, the blade was shining with cold light, Lancelot nodded with satisfaction, with the divine weapon in hand, his heart was much more steady.

"This treasure knife is not an ordinary mortal product, and it should never be worldly, where did Brother Liu get it?"

Since obtaining this nameless sword, because of the coveting of its sharpness, I don't know how much trouble it has caused, but it is the first time that Fenghua has given such a high evaluation, but this knife is obtained by Lancelot in an accident after leaving Hangzhou, and he himself does not know about this knife, so he can only mix it up.

"The knife itself is contaminated with great ominous and murderous aura, and it is a murder weapon forged entirely for the purpose of killing, but in the long years, it has hardly been stained with blood, but has been affected by another great spiritual power, which has sublimated the aura of the knife so that it will not cause disaster to its owner, and it is really a rare luck for Brother Liu to hold it. ”

Lancelot was speechless, most of the blood on the knife was added after it reached his own hands, in other words, in the hands of the previous master, this knife had never hurt anyone.

It's just that how can Fenghua know these things? Could it really be that ghosts are psychic, and can automatically sense divine soldiers? What a mysterious thing!

"Although it is fortunate to possess a sword, if the wielder is conceited of force, fights bravely and fiercely in all things, causes many casualties, and finally injures himself, then possessing a divine weapon is a calamity. Fenghua said softly: "Brother Liu, I met you twice before, and you were injured, which is very bad!"

Unexpectedly, the gentle and cowardly Fenghua suddenly said such a deep tone of view of the world, Lancelot couldn't answer for a while, and said nonsense: "This, it's okay, my injury heals quickly, even if there is any injury, it will be fine in three or two strokes, you see, the injury you bandaged a few hours ago is now completely healed!"

But Fenghua was surprised by these words, and reached out to Lancelot's earlier wounds to probe, and sure enough, they healed as before, without the slightest trace of injury, and his heart was very surprised.

"How can this be┅┅This is not medical┅┅Brother Liu, in the past few hours, have you taken or rubbed any special medicines? No? So, has there been a priest who has helped you cast spells such as recovery spells?"

Lancelot didn't answer a few questions in a row, but after a while, Fenghua asked, "Brother Liu, are you familiar with the masters of the Reins Bai family?"

"No, why do you ask?"

"I've heard the lecturer mention before that Reynes's white-character family has developed a miraculous skill called Aether Immortal Body from the reply spell, which can heal injuries and remove poisons, heal the affected part, and when the skill is practiced to the extreme, no matter how serious the injury is, it can be reorganized in an instant**, immortal and immortal. Your healing speed is unusual, and you haven't taken special drugs or received a recovery spell, so I wondered if Brother Liu had practiced this miracle skill. ”

"No, I don't know anyone with the surname Bai, and I haven't practiced this kind of thing. Lancelot shook his head and said, "Actually, what kind of miracle is this? If you really want to practice, you should practice the perverted kung fu of the snake that attacked us, no matter how you cut the knife, this is a useful real kung fu!"

"What you said, that is the hard skill of the body, the hard skill of the body in the world today, in addition to the lost golden mastery, the earth vajra body is the best, and it is also the most widespread, the main truth is to harden with high-density true qi**, the stronger the cultivation, the higher the degree of hardening, invulnerable, water and fire are invulnerable. ”

Lancelot was amazed. If these analyses came from the mouths of Hanajiro and Gengoro, then it would not be surprising, and even from the experienced Shetter, it would be normal, but now the person who said this is a stupid female ghost who lived in a closed environment before her death and knew almost nothing about foreign affairs, how could she know these things?

"Fenghua, where did you know what you're talking about?"

Fenghua smiled lightly, "There are still some books that can be read by the blind." ”

He had never tasted what it was like to be blind, and what he said to Fenghua, Lancelot only felt unimaginable.

Suddenly, an idea popped into my head. From the previous few times, Fenghua has quite a set of healing methods, at least she has never turned herself into the same kind of her, if she also knows how to treat incurable diseases in martial arts, can she help solve the strange diseases in her body?

"Fenghua, I have a problem, that is, ┅┅"

With a glimmer of hope, Lancelot hurriedly recounted to Fenghua in detail the strange disease that he felt his body was about to explode as soon as he urged his internal strength.

When he did emergency rescue two times earlier, Fenghua was also vaguely aware, and listening to Lancelot's narration, it was obvious that the true qi in his body was too large for Lancelot to control, so it would lead to this. Generally, martial arts practitioners practice internal force, and this situation rarely occurs, unless someone forcibly instills a large amount of internal force into the body.

After checking the pulse, probing the reactions of several acupuncture points, and asking Lancelot some questions, Fenghua was even more surprised by what he found.

In the many cases she had seen in the past, there had never been anyone who possessed such a strong and incomparable internal force, and the strength of this internal force was far beyond the reach of ordinary masters, in other words, it was by no means just a two-hundred-year cultivation.

In addition to the staggering quantitative aspect, the qualitative aspect is equally impressive. This internal force is in an extremely domineering form, existing in Lancelot's body, it can't even tolerate any alien true qi, as long as it senses the strange energy entering the body, it will immediately violently shatter and destroy it, the stronger the enemy, the stronger it is. It is the first time I have heard of such an internal force that has the surname of explosion and destruction, and the person who created this set of kung fu is undoubtedly a genius, but at the same time, he must be a person who does not care about his physical state.

What can correspond to this internal force must be a set of strong and domineering skills, except for that set of skills, all other internal skills will be regarded as abnormal strength, which is also the main reason why Lancelot cannot practice internal strength.

From the point of view of power, even the moment Lancelot raised his luck, the true qi of the backlash would immediately tear him apart!

However, in this case, why is he still alive and unscathed?

Fenghua diagnosed with her eyes closed, seeing that she was engrossed, her expression became more and more solemn, and Lancelot's heart sank.

"Hey, what does that mean? Isn't my body saved?"

"Brother Liu, what do you mean by salvation?"

"Of course, I hope that there is a way to use these internal forces! Having an empty body of internal force but not using it is not the same as having a bunch of delicious food in front of you but not being able to eat it. Even if I really can't use it, at least I can change to other kung fu and don't vomit blood as soon as I practice. Otherwise, this won't work, that's not possible, my martial arts have been three-legged cats for the rest of my life?"

"However, what is Brother Liu practicing martial arts for? The purpose of martial arts is to kill, the better the martial arts, the more lives will be killed, if you can really use the true qi in your body, the killing caused in the future will be very heavy, if things turn out like that, then I would rather you keep it the way it is." ”

From the tone of his voice, Lancelot heard something strange, could it be that his body could be cured? However, seeing Fenghua's resolute attitude in speaking, if she didn't settle her heart knot first, she would definitely not be able to let her heal herself.

"Uh! I can't say that, the purpose of martial arts is to kill people, I understand this very well, so I am hunted down and killed by people who know martial arts all day long, and there are many bad people in this world who can do martial arts, like the snake pervert that day, is an example. Even if I don't provoke them, they will still come to me, and if I don't know martial arts, how can I survive, and how can I have the strength to protect you or more innocent people?"

After a generous statement, Lancelot thought he was decent. Of course, if Fenghua knows that she cuts more people than others, then this lie will definitely come to naught, and if she knows that Liu Yidao's name is actually a flower thief who has caused a sensation on the whole continent, this story will become a big joke.

"Brother Liu is saying, are you learning martial arts just for self-defense?"

"That's it, in fact, I don't like killing the most, but even if I don't fight bravely, you can't watch me slaughter someone!"

After several questions and answers, Lancelot's words shook Fenghua's heart.

Should this person be saved?

As a doctor, no matter what the identity or condition of the patient is, as long as there is a way to think about it, he should lend a helping hand, which is the minimum medical ethics.

The murderous aura of that nameless sword is so heavy, so thirsty for blood, but the smell of blood is disproportionate, probably because it is just used for self-defense, as Brother Liu said!

He doesn't feel like a bad person, and the smell on his body doesn't look like a bad guy in any way. So┅┅

Hopefully no one was saved this time!

"Okay, I'll help you!"

Seven days after rescuing Hua Ruohong, the announcement of the Oriental family's recruitment has caused a sensation in various parts of the free city.

The two major forces that control the free city, the Oriental Family and the Qinglou Alliance, the latter are not very attractive because of their loose structure and lack of self-contained magical secrets;

If he becomes the son-in-law of the Dongfang family this time, in addition to having a large dowry, he may also be able to learn the unique martial arts of the Dongfang family, which is not only the attraction of the free city, but also the young talents of the entire continent are rushing from all over the world.

Like this kind of recruitment, not unique, the rest of the seven major sects, have given their own family to cultivate beautiful songs, maids, in the name of the clan girl to recruit relatives, absorb masters, enhance the strength of the family, Shi Chong, the head of the Shizi family, often use this technique.

However, in the past, this kind of recruitment of relatives was extremely courteous to the participants, and even if they were unsuccessful, they would still be given a meager carriage and horse fee, which was a worthwhile trip. However, this time, the Oriental family recruited relatives, and the announcement said that there was no limit to qualifications, but a considerable amount of registration fees were levied on the participants. As everyone knows, the Dongfang family suffered heavy losses in property and buildings in the earthquake a while ago, so some people can't help but wonder if the Dongfang family also plans to take advantage of this time to recruit relatives and make up for the extremely loss-making financial deficit.

Of course, such a statement is very superficial and ridiculous to the ears of those who know the inside story of recruiting relatives, at least, Gengoro smiled at this speculation.

"Rely on the registration fee to make money? Dongfang Xuanhu's old man doesn't do this kind of child trick, just the Shi family's dowry is enough to cover all the registration fees. Gengoro muttered, "However, the benefits brought by the military alliance with other families are far higher than those treasures, so poor Shi Cunzhong was dismissed from the marriage!"

Looking at the announcement of recruiting relatives, Gengoro was busy sorting out the various information that had just been retrieved from Qinglou's rudder here. In addition to knowing the changes in Siam City, he also had to rely on these materials to judge the attitude of the heads of the seven major sects towards this matter, so as to make relative responses.

The Hulegu of the Medici family is the first golden head on the mainland, but Shi Chong of the Shi family is also a notoriously cunning old fox, and compared to them, Dongfang Xuanhu's level is just a small strategist.

Thinking about it carefully, if Shi Chong had a plate behind his back, Shi Cun Zhong should not have been put on the table in such an embarrassed manner, but since the incident happened, what actions would the Shi family have done, which would be quite intriguing? What kind of irritation would the actions they take cause to the other families? How would the leaders of the other families respond?

Gengoro's job at this time is to make sand table deductions again and again, calculate the conditions that are favorable to him, accumulate bargaining chips, and ensure that his small group can have a stable advantage in both large and small situations.

None of this sounds easy, but this gentle-looking man who always has a reassuring smile on his face has slowly put it into practice.

However, compared to his situation, there are other people who are very dissatisfied with their work situation.

"Don't do it! I can't take it anymore!"

With a series of complaints, Hanajiro strode into the room, his face as if he had just inhaled a large amount of poisonous gas, and collapsed and weakened.

"What's wrong? Isn't the apprentice easy to teach?"

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm just fulfilling my promise to lose the bet, in order to let the Shi family fall a heavy somersault, I will help you train that waste, but I don't have any master-apprentice relationship with him. ”

"Okay, okay, I know. And how is the training going?"

"That waste is stupider than a pig, I teach a goat┅┅No, even if I teach Tuo Shit, I'm a hundred times smarter than him!"

"Huh, there is a sage in the ancient world, I can't imagine that Second Brother Hua can actually teach to learn swords, and he can make a piece of a hundred times smarter than a human brain, you are really great, I am really small. ”

"Uh┅┅I'm just figurative. Hanajiro shook his head and said: "Alas, in short, it's stupid, the internal strength is poor, the comprehension is slow, and the complicated sword moves can't be remembered.

"Don't be so discouraged! There are still ten days left before the announcement of the preliminaries, maybe there is another way. ”

"Hmph, what else can I do? Two days ago, I excerpted several sets of introductory swordsmanship in Bailu Cave, and then arranged some formulas, asking him to practice them a thousand times a day, hoping that after familiarity makes perfect, some miracle will appear. Hanajiro smiled maliciously and said, "Hey, you Michael, who is in charge of miracles, why don't you show your spirits! If you really want to help others so much, donate more than 100 years of internal strength!"

The way to enhance martial arts, the main key is to strike out the strength, move changes, the former is the foundation of everything, but the personal internal force cultivation, by no means overnight, even if the food is rare, or the master to pass on the skill, so that the cultivation for a night skyrocket, but if there is no considerable buffer time to absorb, and their own internal force assimilation, it will not take long for the external strength to come to naught, so that they are beaten back to their original form.

Of course, there are also people who take other shortcuts and come up with certain moves or tricks to stimulate their own potential and increase their strength, but this method is highly dangerous, and if they are not careful, they will explode and die halfway through.

Hua Ruohong's qualifications are not blunt, but he is really not a handsome talent, after Hua Jiro taught for seven days, he was already not interested in education work, and he sighed that "rotten wood cannot be carved".

"By the way, is our eldest brother out again?"

"I'm so sorry, don't count me in, that waste is just your big brother, and it has nothing to do with me. Hanajiro said: "I don't know where I went to mix again, the people of the Shi family want to find him to fry him alive, this brainless waste prefers to swagger on the street, who is to blame if something happens?"

For seven days in a row, every past noon, Lancelot fidgeted as if he had made an appointment with someone, and left alone for an excuse, never giving an account of where he went, until night fell, and then returned to the hiding place with a spring breeze on his face.

Of course, this situation is very strange, but at this time, everyone is busy, and I just beg Lancelot not to take the initiative to cause trouble, and no one is interested in taking care of him for half a minute.

However, Hanajiro still felt a little strange, because when he instructed Hanarukahong to learn the sword, Lancelot would always stand by and pay attention to every trick that Hanajiro pointed out.

Originally, peeping at others to pass on the skills was a taboo in martial arts, but the White Deer Cave swordsmanship practiced by Hua Ruohong could not be regarded as a superior martial art, and it was quite popular in the rivers and lakes, and Hua Jiro did not take it seriously. In addition, Lancelot stood far away, just seeing the movements, but not hearing some of the tricks to pay attention to when performing, it is not very useful, and people with poor qualifications may also hurt themselves, so Hanajiro just sneered and waited to see the show.

"Also, second brother, you have to be serious about passing on martial arts! The eldest brother said, you just pick some simple things to fool around. ”

"Hmph, can that nonsense be accurate? The sword moves I've sorted out are simple, but they're not that easy to learn. ”

Gengoro smiled, "Really, but I see that my eldest brother didn't take a few efforts to become proficient, and there is no hindrance when he uses his tricks!"

"What?" said Hanajiro, "How can this be?"

Hanajiro was genuinely surprised. After sorting it out by himself, it seems simple to teach Hua Ruohong's sword moves, but if he doesn't cooperate with the sword technique, there will be many obstacles when he uses it, and he can't use it. Just watching from a distance, memorizing moves, and being able to learn and overcome obstacles on your own, that is already a rare martial arts talent in the world. If it is a famous swordsmanship master, or a genius like Gengoro, he is still willing to believe it, but if you want to say that the mountain monkey is unresponsive, how is this possible┅┅

"Hah! I'll try you out in a word. He also said that people are as stupid as, and it turns out that there is a problem with what you taught yourself. ”

"What you just said was used to test me?"

"Who knows. Gengoro smiled mysteriously, "Maybe it's true." ”

"Is it true?"

"Maybe it's fake!"

"You┅┅You dead ladyboy want to spend it with me┅┅"

Gengoro smiled silently, and Hanajiro was thinking about how to extract a confession, when the faint sound of fighting came into the ears of the two of them, diverting their attention.

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