On April 7, 566 in the Altino calendar, the free city of Siam

When he went to Dongfang's house again, recalling the experience of the last trip, Lancelot looked unhappy, and glanced at Dongfang Xuanhu with slanted eyes, really wanting to find an opportunity to avenge this old ghost in the East.

However, to put it mildly, even if the two have the opportunity to fight head-on, they still lose more than they win. Thinking back on the last move, in terms of internal force, he should not lose much to this old ghost, but when the two palm forces collided, the other party's blazing fire mixed with the internal force was like a bamboo, and he was immediately defeated.

(Damn, I will always find an opportunity to beat this old man in the future!)

The servants brought the meals one after another and placed them at everyone's table, and some of the maids stepped back and hid behind the screens and pillars, whispering.

Lancelot noticed that there were several pairs of eyes looking at this side, curiosity aroused, and he heard them vaguely hearing their comments on the guests, including the man in black who was dignified, majestic and handsome in the last fight in the mansion, and so on.

Lancelot was quite satisfied that the maid who was chosen for such a banquet was not stunning, but she was also pleasing in her face and sensual in her limbs, and Lancelot was quite satisfied that she could make a beautiful girl look at herself with such a gaze, but after he settled down, although it was only for a short moment, he did feel a little sorry for the elegance in the plum garden.

Thinking about it, Fenghua is just a ghost in the end, and there are many human lives that she can't do, in other words, even if she is with Fenghua in the future, she still has the right to pursue human women. It's a bit cheeky, but ┅┅ shouldn't be too much, right?

Suddenly, a thought stunned Lancelot. Since I met Fenghua, I have almost forgotten about another woman who has a deep relationship with me and whose positioning is vague. Cangyue Cao, the illegitimate daughter of the nobles of Reins, thought of her, Lancelot couldn't help but be stunned.

Now the two sides are not bound by name, and they are completely morally defensible, but when they get along with this young lady, they are indeed attracted by her wisdom and dexterity, and they avoid this, and after meeting Fenghua in Siam, they forget the existence of the moon grass completely. Don't you see a beautiful girl like this, and you like one when you meet one?

When Siam is over, and he leaves with Fenghua, what will it be like to meet her at that time? Looking at the world, it is normal for a husband to have three wives and four concubines, not to mention that they are not wives and concubines? Lancelot does not feel that there is anything wrong with him, but when he thinks of new and old loves gathering together, his heart is still unexpectedly filled with a chill.

Also feeling bad about his situation, there is Hanajiro next door. It's just that his concern is not in the future, but in the present. After entering the table, he sneered under the mask. Knowing that the two families were not in harmony, why did the Oriental family invite the Shi family again to the dinner party of the Medici family envoy?

At this moment, the fifth Taibao of the Shi family, Shi Cunxin, is still wrapped in a medicine cloth bandage, his face is pale, it seems that the fracture internal injury given to him by Lancelot is not light, the reason why he can hold on to act, must have swallowed a lot of all kinds of injury medicine!

Beside his companions, Lancelot thought about things and thought of things, and he didn't even notice Shi Cunxin's hateful gaze, and Hua Ruohong also seemed to be preoccupied, and after entering the table, he looked nervously around, as if he had come to be a thief.

"Everyone can come here for the banquet, the old man is really happy in his heart. Dongfang Xuanhu got up and said: "Today's banquet is mainly for the last misunderstanding, Shi Jiaxian's nephew entrusted the old man to act as a peacemaker, so as to apologize to Wang Daxia and the two Medici envoys, the three adults are numerous, and they will not mind this little misunderstanding." ”

(Hmph!It's finally begun!)

Hanajiro snorted coldly in his heart, the old ghost in the east flashed in his eyes, there must be another plan, it is really unpleasant to look at, maybe he should consider it, and when he listens to it unpleasantly, he will kill him with a sword.

Shi Cunxin also stood up, his eyes flashed with hatred, and he said calmly: "For my recklessness last time, I would like to apologize to the Eastern Seniors. As for the two Medici envoys, our faction also has something to say┅┅"

It's certainly not a good thing, but Hanajiro really doesn't have the patience to pretend to be a fool of each other. Last time, Lancelot's behavior was good, no matter what he wanted to say, he would start fighting, and he would break his head with a blow first, which would save him time listening to nonsense. Thinking of the embarrassment of Shi Cunxin being kicked through the wall, Hanajiro couldn't help but shake his shoulders and laugh secretly.

It's just that when the two sides were talking seriously, his behavior seemed rude and prominent, Hua Ruohong hurriedly came up and whispered: "Teacher Wang, Teacher Wang┅┅What are you laughing at?"

(No┅┅ kicking someone out, it's not something that the pedantic brother would do.) Alas, I'm really ┅┅ someone who is not good at pretending, but I chose the most tied ┅┅)

Putting away the tempting thoughts, Hanajiro reluctantly listened to Shi Cunxin's speech.

"This playboy is both surnamed Hua and a native of El Tieno, so he must have a lot to do with the family of flowers?"

"That's ┅┅Yes. Facing Shi Cunxin's gaze, Hua Ruohong felt slightly flustered, especially when he mentioned the Hua family, thinking of all kinds of things in the Hua family, he was uneasy in his chest.

Shi Cunxin sneered: "The younger generation of the Hua family belongs to the Feng generation, and a few days ago, we have asked the Hua family for verification and asked Hua Ruohong about his person. The reply was delivered yesterday, and the silk giant Hua Qiyu does not have a son named Hua Ruohong at all, and the same name is a small guy in the Hua family, three generations of horses, and a stinky horseman who can't even get on the table. ”

Unexpectedly, it would be debunked so quickly, Lancelot was shocked, and saw that Hua Ruohong's face was pale and speechless, so he had to bite the bullet and say: "Even if it is as you said, it doesn't mean anything." This recruitment is clear that he is not limited to his family background, he holds the golden seal of the Medici family, who said that he is not qualified to participate?"

"Everyone in the world knows that the Luoying Golden Seal is the belongings of the head of the Hulegu family, and it will never leave his body, isn't it ridiculous to use this as a proof of identity?

Lance Loden was speechless. That golden seal came suddenly, who knew that there was such a reason, I'm afraid it was forged by Hanajiro himself. People came prepared this time, and even Hua Ruohong's background was clearly checked, and it was not easy to mess around with the past, so there was nothing to do, so he had to turn his attention to Hua Jiro.

Shi Cunxin secretly rejoiced that the other party's strength was not weak, the man in black alone was quite tricky, looking around at the contestants who recruited relatives, they were the only ones who were qualified to compete with the Shi family, if they were really the envoys of the Medici family, it would be extremely difficult to deal with, however, since he knew that there was a problem with the identities of these people, as long as he exposed them, he could win without a fight.

Dongfang Xuanhu also knew that there was something wrong with the origin of these three people. The purpose of recruiting relatives is only to bid for the sale of weapons, and if these three people cannot represent any force, it will not be bad if they win in the end! However, they can get the Luoying gold seal, if it is really related to the Medici family, it is not good to act rashly now, so when the Shi family sent a post saying that there was a way to prove that they were counterfeits and asked for joint efforts to punish them, they did not dare to agree easily.

Therefore, all eyes were on Hanajiro. This "Wang Right Army" is the key to proving the identity of Lancelot and the two, as long as he is defeated, the whole thing will be revealed.

Shi Cunzhong has absolute confidence in this. Two days ago, when this man appeared as Wang Youjun, the Shi family urgently inquired about Jerusalem, and the answer was that Wang Youjun had received an urgent letter that might have been written by Hülegü himself, and hurried to Eltino, so he could not be contacted, but judging from the time, Wang Youjun's appearance in Siam must be a fake.

Lancelot said, "Bastard, you don't believe us, don't you even believe Wang Daxia?"

"Wang Daxia is high-spirited and bright, heroic and benevolent, I have admired this for a long time, but Wang Daxia has always been masked, and it is inevitable that there will be small people pretending to be fraudulents, so you must guard against it. Shi Cunxin got up and laughed: "Jerusalem has proven that Wang Daxia left in the early morning of the fifth day, and this gentleman appeared here at that time, how can there be two Wang Youjun in the world!"

Hearing this, Hua Ruohong suddenly felt a bolt from the sky, and looked at Hua Jiro beside him in disbelief, while Lancelot screamed in his heart that it was not good, and his hand moved to the hilt of the knife.

"Hmph! What are the intentions of you three shameless liars, pretending to be the envoys of the Medici family!" Shi Cunxin shouted, and the guards behind him immediately strode out.

Lancelot secretly looked for the direction of the breakthrough, and suddenly found that in the Shi family's personal guards, there were four black-robed people, and the movements were very strange, and they knew that it was not easy to deal with, and it was definitely more troublesome than dealing with Shi Cunxin.

The Shi family and the Dongfang family joined forces and started fighting, Dongfang Xuanhu is the sect leader, no matter how powerful Hua Jiro is, at most he will block him, and he will take Hua Ruohong to break out, with these four black-robed people, it seems that he is not optimistic, the worst situation may be that he escaped, but Hua Ruohong was finished on the spot!

Thinking of the danger, Lancelot couldn't help but sweat in his palms, and at this time, dozens of guards from the Dongfang family also gathered and surrounded outside the hall, cutting off the back road of the three people, and the situation was about to erupt.

"Our two families will arrest the liars on behalf of the Medici family today, come and take them down!"

Lancelot gritted his teeth, pulled the confused Hua Ruohong to stand up, pulled the knife out of the sheath in his hand, and was about to kick over the table, swing the knife and slash people, and break out of the way, when suddenly a voice sounded.

"Bastard!

Maybe it was because Lancelot was too nervous, and Hua Ruohong was so affected that neither of them noticed it, and from beginning to end, Hua Jiro, whose identity was revealed, did not react, and still sat there and drank quietly, until this moment, he stood up impatiently.

"You!"

With a casual finger, Hanajiro had already swept in front of Shi Cunxin, and there were many guards in the middle, but not half of them could see him, so they didn't stop him.

"You said, Jerusalem informed you that Wang Youjun has just left, then I will tell you again now, I am Wang Youjun! I am here now!" Hanajiro sneered: "Would you rather believe in a piece of paper than in myself? Hehe! What a bold man!"

"You say that you are the king's right army, but what should you explain to the one in Jerusalem?"

The evidence was ironclad, but Hanajiro's answer couldn't have been easier, "Ha! Since the real thing is here, of course the one in Jerusalem is a fake!"

This kind of strong argument is too obvious, on other occasions, Shi Cunxin must have laughed, but the cold killing intent released in the other party's eyes taught this murderer who was used to running the rivers and lakes to be timid, and he didn't dare to answer rashly.

"How can there be such a reason? As everyone knows, Wang Youjun is a paladin in Jerusalem, and you say that it is a fake in Jerusalem, isn't it ridiculous?"

"Your words are ridiculous! The information you get from Jerusalem may have been falsely reported, or it may have been tampered with in the middle of the process, or even no news at all, and it is all nonsense! What is better than me being here, and it is no more genuine!"

Hanajiro was arrogant and lied, and it sounded like it made some sense, and he sneered: "It's okay! It seems that if I don't show a few hands to prove my identity today, everyone will finally make excuses and be unconvinced!"

Shi Cunxin was taken aback, thinking that Hua Jiro was going to let go and kill, so he hurriedly retreated and waited for the battle.

"Don't worry! You're not qualified enough to let me cut you!" Hanajiro turned his head and said, "Sect Master of the East, in order to show my respect, I didn't bring a weapon to the banquet this time, can you borrow me a weapon to try out martial arts?"

Dongfang Xuanhu naturally didn't believe Hua Jiro's strong argument, but seeing that he had a fearless appearance, he hesitated in his heart again, and said: "Wang Daxia is known as a sword and sword, I don't know what weapon you want to borrow?"

"Well, this ┅┅ Vermilion Bird Sword Martial Arts Refining Everyone can do it, I can't prove anything, I'll borrow the sword!"

Dongfang Xuanhu turned his head to the attendant and commanded a few words, and said: "Wang Daxia's famous swordsmanship, the milli soft sword that splashes ink as a move and turns into a vertical and horizontal sword, is also one of the mastery of the White Deer Cave, it is hard to guarantee that no one else will practice it, and it seems that it is not enough to prove his identity!"

Hanajiro laughed and said loudly: "Don't worry! I said that I am Wang Youjun, will you still be a ghost here? Today you are not lucky, you have the opportunity to meet my Lanting Ti!"

"Lan Tingti!"

Almost everyone here knows that the so-called Lanting post is Wang Youjun after a feast, taking advantage of the wine to draw the sword to make a pen, waving into a piece, the words dragon flying phoenix dance, the weather is thousands, after waking up the wine to look at the word sighing, it is the peak work of his life, but he can no longer write such a good word, and he turned the pen into a sword move, and became "Lanting Post". Many swordsmen deliberately study this way of swordsmanship, but no one has ever been able to get its essence, which is nondescript and hurts itself.

At that time, there were many disciples in the White Deer Cave who admired and simulated, resulting in many cases of going mad, so Lu You sighed: "The sword of Yixian is beyond the reach of ordinary people, and it is not a small difference, and it has fallen into the treacherous way", and issued an order prohibiting the disciples of the White Deer Cave from practicing.

After this incident, Wang Youjun's fame spread all over the continent, and Lan Tingti was also regarded as an immortal sword that no one could pass on except for Wang Youjun.

This allusion Lancelot recently heard Hua Ruohong mention it, at this time, everyone was skeptical about Hua Jiro's lies, only he understood in his heart, Hua Jiro was full of nonsense, so, how did he come up with this signature swordsmanship?!

Dongfang Xuanhu's attitude was hesitant, Shi Cunxin didn't dare to take risks, and ordered his subordinates to retreat, but he firmly stared at Lancelot and the three to prevent escape, Lancelot didn't care, just paid attention to the four black-robed people.

A servant presented the sword, and Hanajiro unsheathed the lightsaber, and the almost milky blade leaped out, dazzling with a dazzling light. The blade of the ordinary lightsaber is blue and white, and the color of the blade is milky white, which means that it is a special lightsaber for the use of masters, which is a special lightsaber for the use of masters.

"What a sword!

Hua Jiro nodded, and held a few sword flowers in his hand, such as a rainbow sword curtain, which was dazzling, and when the clear sword light disappeared, Sen Han's killing intent was substantial, and the air lock suppressed everyone in the Shi family.

With a chic smile, Hanajiro changed his lightsaber to Lancelot and said, "You, come out and accompany me for two moves!"

Everyone was stunned, and Shi Cunxin stood up to protest, thinking that the two might be suspected of conspiring.

"Heh, it's okay to change people, but is ┅┅ qualified enough to take my sword?"

"The few masters behind me are either sent by the seniors of the East┅┅In short, they are people who can't use you. ”

"Master, what's that?" Hanajiro looked up and laughed, "Where are the people? Why don't I see that?"

"You!" Shi Cunxin turned around angrily, and was about to give an order, when he was immediately shocked. The four black-robed people behind him, that is the master of the Shi family's selection faction, entered the King Kong Hall and transformed into a "strengthened warrior", although the divine sense is poor, but all of them are not afraid of death, and the power is amazing when fighting, it was intended to be used to restrain the man in black, it is the trump card in the hand of this trip, how did he turn around, the four of them have no breath, and they have been dead for a long time.

Dongfang Xuanhu's face also changed greatly, those four black-robed people were not easy to deal with, how could he not know. According to the current point of view, even if this person is not the right army of the king, his martial arts are really high.

Compared to everyone's horror, Hanajiro frowned slightly. He was displeased that Shi Cunxin was speechless, and he gave him a dismount when he pulled the sword flower, but the strength of his hand at that time should have been able to cut these four people into sixteen pieces, and now that the person is dead and the body is intact, the Shi family has indeed had some more ghosts in recent years.

"It's your turn, boy, come out, don't get weak in your legs!"

Seeing that Hanajiro was silent and eliminated the four masters of the Shi family, Lancelot was not only frightened, but also eager to try. His own martial arts,There are quite a few parts of the enlightenment from the teaching of Hanajiro.,To be able to dismantle the moves head-on with him,It's a rare opportunity to hone it.,Happy.,Draw the sword out of the sheath.,Jump into the field.。

"Pull out your sword! This scrap iron can't even take half a move from me!"

Speaking of which, it's time to do something with this guy, all the words are unfounded, whether this person is an ape, or is he really a genius, let's see the real chapter under his hands!

Lancelot threw down the knife in his hand and slowly pulled out the newly named Divine Soldier Grace from his waist, with a chilling chill, and an aura that was not inferior to Hanajiro. Dongfang Xuanhu, who has a unique experience in identifying divine soldiers, has been staring intently at "Fenghua" since he drew his sword.

(Please take a good look at me, see your man's ability, from now on, all the glory earned with this knife, I will share with you!)

Silently making such a wish, Lancelot shouted, ignoring the strong momentum exuded by Hanajiro, and took the initiative to swing his sword to attack.

Lancelot moved quickly, and in the blink of an eye, he approached Hanajiro's side, and everyone present secretly praised it, but the situation changed instantly. With a "clang", Lancelot froze in place, the sword fell to the ground, and his wrist hurt severely.

"What's the matter, boy, you who made the Qinglian Sword Song shouldn't have only this ability!" Hanajiro flicked his wrist and picked the sword on the ground back into Lancelot's palm, "Come again!"

Lancelot rushed again, but only repeated the same mistake, twice, three times, five times in a row, all of which shot down the weapon in one face. Originally thought that no matter how bad it was, he could take a dozen moves, and he would be defeated at once, Lancelot was shocked, and recalled what he had done.

Hanajiro's sword is not fast, because everyone can see it clearly, and it is not tricky, it is just a plain slash, as if Lancelot himself put his wrist together, and the weapon is out of his hand, if it is not for Hanajiro's men, Lancelot will break his wrist with this single blow. This kind of swordsmanship that turns splendor into ordinariness seems simple, but Lancelot may not be able to pass it even if he puts in a few years of hard work. Dongfang Xuanhu's eyes flashed, and he couldn't help but wonder if he could catch this sword.

The sixth time, when Lancelot rushed up, Hanajiro still swung his sword and slashed at his wrist, but this time, Lancelot did not dodge or dodge, and stabbed at an accelerated pace, according to the trajectory, he would stab Hanajiro first, and then cut off his arm. Unwilling to fight hard, Hanajiro had no choice but to return to the sword to pick up the Lance Lo Treasure Knife and shock people back.

Avoiding eating turtles, but this time he kept his weapons in hand, and Lancelot secretly rejoiced in the success of his tactics, making up for the lack of martial arts technology.

Hanajiro nodded and said with a smile: "Good boy┅┅ Now, you are really qualified to accompany me to dismantle the trick." Lang smiled, Hanajiro took a flask of cake, raised his head and drank half a jug, and then poured the remaining half jug of wine on the blade of the sword with his backhand.

The blade of the lightsaber was originally half virtual and half real, but it gave him a boost of internal force, and when the wine was sprinkled, it was plated with a layer of colored light, and the seven colors flowed, as bright as a rainbow, and the brake was beautiful.

"In the ninth year of Yonghe, the age is in Guichou, at the beginning of late spring, it will be in the Lanting of Huiji Shanyin┅┅"

Hanajiro groaned and slashed at Lancelot at the same time, this time he was only to show his sword moves, not to defeat the enemy, and most of his power was lost, and under the urging of his internal force, the wine danced with the fluctuation of the invisible sword qi, making Lancelot see the strength of the sword qi, and resist and counterattack through the gaps.

Rao is like this, in the first swing of the sword of Hanajiro, the overwhelming sword power overwhelmed Lancelot, the tiger's mouth shook violently, the weapon almost got out of his hands, and hurriedly urged the internal force to take the sword.

"Looking up at the vastness of the universe and looking down at the prosperity of categories, so┅┅"

Hanajiro chanted casually, and his subordinates were endless. Lanting Ti turned the word into a move, Lancelot looked at the strength of the sword, and reacted quickly after listening to the text, and there was an attack and defense in the sword momentum, and he did not lose it;

Shi Cunxin watched in surprise from the sidelines. However, his height and body shape are completely different from the appearance of Wang Youjun in yesterday's emergency report, how is this possible┅┅ Even Lu You himself once praised that there is only one Wang Youjun in the world, who can make the real Lan Tingti!

Dongfang Xuanhu's face was ugly, it didn't matter whether this person was Wang Youjun or not, the martial arts he showed at this time were only higher than his own, and with such a person, there were more variables if he wanted to control the overall situation.

Lancelot was sweating, only feeling that the other party's sword followed by a sword, becoming more and more difficult to catch and sharpen, and the true qi on the sword was restrained, but it was an endless source;

At this time, he realized that the strength of this bad-mouthed drunkard who loved to sneer was completely beyond his imagination.

"┅┅ It is also one. Those who read it in the future will also be impressed by Sven!"

When Hanajiro chanted to the end, the sword qi suddenly burst out like a tide, and the liquor was colorful and distinct, like a phoenix with a thousand feathers, flapping its wings and striking down. Lancelot gritted his teeth, poured his whole body's true qi into the knife, and slashed it out with all his strength.

In the loud noise, the sword move was broken, and the wine with the strong wind was sprinkled around, and everyone flashed or covered, so they were not embarrassed. At the same time as Lancelot broke the move, he gave a strong force to retreat from the hall to the door, and finally stopped, finding that his hands and feet were sore, and he almost sat down.

"Boy, just this little bit of ability, go back and practice for another hundred years!"

Hanajiro shook his head and chuckled, put away his sword and walked to the stone storage desk. The latter was about to get up to greet him, but he flew up and kicked the whole table over, making soup and water, and making Shi Cunxin and the personal guards one.

"However, a guy like this who has practiced for thousands of years and has no interest can run on the rivers and lakes, and your bad martial arts can be regarded as okay┅┅"

After repeated insults, Shi Cunxin was furious, but he was afraid of the other party's martial arts and did not dare to attack.

Hanajiro turned his head, although he couldn't see his expression, but the arrogant and domineering momentum in his eyes shocked everyone.

"What's the matter? Who else wants to suspect that I am not Wang Youjun?"

Dongfang Xuanhu was silent. This person's martial arts and demeanor are not like Wang Youjun, but they are quite similar to someone in the legend

I felt ridiculous about my doubts, but thinking of that person, Dongfang Xuanhu's face was extremely bad.

Losing face, Shi Cunxin and his entourage hurriedly said goodbye; the words were not speculative, and the banquet was difficult to continue, and after a few perfunctory words with basic etiquette, the banquet was hastily dispersed.

When leaving, Dongfang Xuanhu had a much more humble attitude, and he knew each other anyway. Hanajiro didn't bother to talk much, but as the leader, he had to explain a few words before he was able to leave. But when he walked out of the door, there was no sign of Lancelot and the two men, and the gatekeeper told them that they were in a hurry to leave.

"Urgent, leave first?"

Then why did I sense the two of them running in again!

Hanajiro sighed lowly, today may be more difficult than imagined!

Getting out of the banquet, Lancelot planned to achieve the original purpose of this, Hua Ruohong was a little frightened by Lancelot's proposal because he was in shock, but Lancelot thought that after this trouble, the Dongfang family's defense would inevitably be relaxed, and it was a good time to invade.

So, the two changed into black clothes and black hoods, found a hidden location, and broke into the Dongfang Mansion over the wall. Since most of the people in the Dongfang Mansion had been transferred to participate in the siege preparations of the main hall, and they had not yet withdrawn, the defense was weaker than usual, and the two successfully infiltrated without much effort.

The City Lord's Mansion covers a wide area, and the two of them don't know where Hua Ruohong's fiancée is, so they have to walk around cluelessly. Lancelot thought that the place where the guards were more tightly guarded was the place where the Tibetans were located, and he was about to look for it, but fortunately a handyman came, and after being captured by the two and forced to question, he said that the woman was confined in a small building on the south side.

knocked out the inverted frieze handyman, and the two followed the road to the small building, and encountered several guards patrolling on the way, but Lancelot found and avoided them, and successfully arrived.

Arriving downstairs, Lancelot hesitated slightly. The upstairs is brightly lit, is Hua Ruohong's fiancée inside? Is there anyone watching? What if someone screams and alarms the guards later?

Just thinking about it, Hua Ruohong couldn't bear it anymore and ran downstairs to call in a low voice.

"Atsui—are you here? Atsui—"

Lancelot secretly screamed badly, but heard a woman whispering, followed by a slender figure appeared by the window on the second floor.

"Brother Dahong, is that you?"

Lancelot shook his head and sighed how the nicknames of these two people were so rustic, Hua Ruohong was pleasantly surprised, and even his martial arts seemed to have increased a little, jumped up, stepped on the window sill on the second floor, stabilized his body, and talked to the people in the window.

After confirming that Hua Ruohong was safe, Lancelot hid a little farther away, paying attention to the movements around him, and alerting the lovers who had reunited after a long absence.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the mood was relaxed, the whole person almost sat down, and the physical exertion of dismantling with Hanajiro was ten times more tired than it looked from the outside. The stinky drunkard who has no conscience, seems to have made up his mind to exhaust his internal strength, and each sword power weighs a thousand pounds, forcing himself to keep his internal force at the limit, and after a long time, the dantian is empty, and he feels panting even when he moves bigger, if he doesn't want to help Hua Ruohong, he should go back to sleep now.

"Dead second brother, I don't usually see him practice, how can his martial arts be so powerful? And said that only Wang Youjun can write those ghost words, how can the second flower write so smoothly?"

This question, not only Lancelot, but even Dongfang Xuanhu and Shi Cunxin were puzzled, and it was not until soon later that Gengoro made a simple answer: "Wang Youjun is a talented person who writes calligraphy with a sword, but the second brother Hua is a genius of swords, as long as it is related to the sword, nothing can stump him."

At this time, Lancelot was desperately thinking back to the scene when he was fighting with Hanajiro. The other party has made many concessions, but he is still at a disadvantage, so how can he close this distance?

If you can be like the master of the Oriental family, with blazing energy in the internal force, when you fight head-on with Hanajiro, you can get twice the result with half the effort. However, ┅┅Lancelot grabbed his hair, he really couldn't think of how to train his internal strength to train himself into a fire-breathing dragon!

The old man who happened to meet that day also said, "Your knife is even worse than words, but it only forces the true qi out of the knife, and it doesn't even take shape into the knife." What does he mean by saying that the internal strength that comes out can be forced to be as sharp as a knife? What should be done?

With his head sideways, Lancelot pondered these questions. In addition to hard training, he rarely thought as deeply as he did now, but he didn't expect that he would explore the essence of his own martial arts in such a situation.

These days, Hanajiro, Gengoro ┅┅ and other masters, around Lancelot, plus actual combat experience, he has actually unconsciously absorbed a lot of things, his vision has been broadened, and when he formally thinks about it, slowly, a thought takes shape in his mind.

Let internal forces not only be internal forces!

Lancelot had a vague realization of this, but he couldn't grasp the specific policy yet. The only thing that came to mind was what the drunken ghost father said that day: "Practice! Find a way to find a set of internal strength mental methods that are worthy of your internal strength!" Suppose that the strong internal force in your body comes from the dead old man who raised you, then the half of the secret book obtained from him is the best shortcut to practicing martial arts.

Once upon a time on the mountain, I used to see a dead old man holding a gray cloth bag, meditating on the contents of it, but he was not allowed to approach it. He took the cloth bag as a priceless treasure, and stole it out and took it away when he left the mountain. But when he woke up on the side of the Cangyue Grass and secretly opened the gray cloth bag, he didn't see anything valuable, except for a few small miscellaneous items, that is, the cover and the first page were torn off, and the broken secret on the back half was missing.

By the light of the moon, Lancelot took out the half of the book from his bosom. This book is not like a secret book of martial arts, it contains some expounding on the practice of martial arts, but I know very little about this aspect, and I can't judge and practice, and more of it is to say some nonsense that does not make sense, so that people can't figure out what the meaning of this book is.

For example, the first sentence at the beginning of this is "Heaven and earth are not kind, and all things are used as dogs," what does it mean? What is a dog? Is it a dog name? That literally translates as "God is very cruel and treats everything in the world as a dog." And to evolve this meaning into martial arts, it means that the hands are extremely cruel, and all life is regarded as nothing! This is very in line with the style of the dead old man, and his training has never taken his life seriously, if it were not for the strong luck of the dog, he would have been reincarnated several times.

Thinking about it, suddenly there was a small noise from Hua Ruohong's direction, Lancelot Yungong listened, and only heard Hua Ruohong's voice, which came intermittently.

"┅┅I'll take you away now┅┅This┅┅How to do this┅┅This place is heavily guarded┅┅"

The pair of little lovers seemed to have an argument, Lancelot became curious, and quietly approached, this time he heard clearly, it seemed that the woman had something to ask, and Hua Ruohong couldn't agree.

"Brother Da Hong┅┅ You really don't want to take me out of here immediately like last time?"

The female voice behind the window was low and solemn, and she sincerely made a request to her lover, but Hua Ruohong was silent for a long time, and finally shook her head and said: "┅┅Not yet, Acui, if you wait for me for some time, I will definitely come to take you away┅┅"

There was a faint sigh from behind the window, and it could be heard that there was a deep sadness and disappointment in the light sigh, and Lancelot couldn't help but want to rush up and punch Hua Ruohong, how could he live up to the love of his lover so much;

This murderous aura came suddenly, it was obvious that there was a master in the building, and he was about to make a move, seeing that Hua Ruohong was unaware, Lancelot jumped up anxiously and shouted: "Be careful!

Hua Ruohong was stirring in his heart, and when he heard Lancelot shouting, he didn't have time to react, and he was pulled back, and at the same time, an old shout came from the small building: "Little thief!

Listening to the old voice, vaguely is the Oriental Xuanhu, Lancelot was shocked, unexpectedly met this old man, his fire is inferior, and now the internal force is almost exhausted, and it is even more unbearable.

The two forces collided, a loud noise broke out, the fire collapsed, Lancelot and Hua Ruohong were also thrown high, and they turned a few somersaults in a row, and fell to the ground in embarrassment, trying to find a way to escape, Dongfang Xuanhu snorted coldly, and the fire energy that collapsed in the air was strangely gathered, and under the control of an inexplicable force, it turned into several sawtooth pillars of fire, and slashed towards Lancelot in all directions, which was one of the Six Yang Venerable Tips, the Beacon Fire Divine Sword!

Even if it is hard to connect with a divine weapon, it can only block one of them, to no avail, and the skill of this old ghost seems to be more than twice as strong as the last contact, Lancelot is feeling helpless, the bushes behind him suddenly rose, and a man in black fell like a god, the person was in mid-air, the long sword in his hand swung horizontally, and the silver rainbow passed through, stirring up a strong wind like tearing, and the pillar of fire was cut off and extinguished, scattered invisible.

The man in black landed, Lancelot was stunned, and then he knew that the man in black was Hanajiro.

"Bastard! Why are you here now!"

Hua Jiro didn't answer, but slapped Hua Ruohong with a backhand. Lancelot and Hua Ruohong were stunned, Hua Jiro had already made two more palms, hitting the two of them in the vests, and a soft force carried the two of them high and flew out, and Hua Jiro jumped up and tiptoed behind the two like a big peng.

"Dare to break into my Dongfang Mansion and leave your name?"

Someone chased after him with a palm, and Hanajiro raised his sword to disperse the fire and calmly cut it off.

Lancelot flew up involuntarily, but he didn't forget to hide his identity and divert the enemy's attention along the way.

"Oriental old thief, your uncle's surname is Liu Mingyi, I have taken a fancy to this girl's Peugeot, you can keep her for a day, but you can't keep her for a lifetime!

The last scream was because he laughed too badly, and he was beaten by Hanjiro while he was making up for his palms.