"You?!"

The strange old man suddenly stepped back two or three steps, staring at Char up and down with wide eyes for a long time, and then the old guy's eyes became more and more hot, looking at Char's appearance, Char's eyes were almost drooling, Char couldn't help but take two steps back, looking at this old thing, and scolding in his heart: This old thing can't be a rabbit too? Damn, what's the matter. The dead ghost has a little white face and Bonfret, and it will be no good for Lao Tzu to meet a rabbit,

(Bonfrett crouches in the corner of the wall under the Nine Springs and draws circles...... ）

"Not bad, not bad, really good" the old man muttered to himself, looking at his appearance, he was almost drooling, and he wished he could reach out and pinch Char's cheeks!

This time it was Char's turn to step back and stare at the old guy, "Hey, you," what the hell do you want to do?"

The old man was suddenly sobered up by Char's words, he glanced at Char, and suddenly straightened his waist. The old fellow looked sloppy, his clothes were not slippery, his head was gray, and his face was wrinkled, and he was afraid that he would not be able to find it if he threw it into the crowd. But at this moment, he suddenly straightened his waist, and the look in his eyes suddenly changed!

Char stood in front of him, and immediately felt the strong oppressive aura coming to him, like the waves of the sea! It made his heart beat wildly, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back before he could barely calm his mind.

The old man became a little serious, and the old confused appearance of squatting with Char and watching the ants just now was suddenly swept away, and his momentum was like that, and his whole body was full of a sharp and pressing momentum. It's like a sword out of its sheath!

"Little one, do you know who Lao Tzu is?!" the old man smiled proudly with his eyes like lightning.

Char shook her head.

"Hmph!" This old guy has the demeanor of a grandmaster, and said lightly: "In the past, on this continent, people would tremble with fear when they heard Lao Tzu's name! If someone else changes, even if he kneels in front of me and licks my toes, and begs Lao Tzu to teach him a trick and a half, it depends on whether Lao Tzu is in a happy mood! "Hum hum hum" to tell you, Lao Tzu has a nickname, which is called "Sword Saint of Battle Intent." On the mainland, it is known as the "Sword Saint of Battle Spirit." Yaslan is me!"

After the old man finished speaking, he looked at Char with arrogant and reserved eyes, thinking that with his own prestige, no one in the past was not famous and frightened, this little guy was not clean and knelt on the ground to make a pleading, and immediately became respectful to himself?

But I didn't expect that this guy Char was really a turtle, he came out of the mountains, and it was only less than a year since he came to this world, where had he heard of any fame such as the Sword Saint Sword King? Even the fame of Emperor Odin, Merlin and others was encountered in their previous experiences, and they only knew it after hearing about it.

As for what kind of "Battle Spirit Sword Saint" Yaslan! What kind of curtain is this old thing?

So Char looked indifferent, still staring at the old guy so directly, "This look made the old man of the Sword Saint of Battle Intent very unhappy."

"Hey, boy, when you hear my old man's name, aren't you scared? Aha! You must be scared stupid, aren't you? Come on, come and give me a salute to the old man, for your adoptive mother's sake, I don't care about rudeness with you,"

Char seemed to be stunned, looked at Aslan, and coughed: "Uh" I'm sorry, I'll interrupt first. Listening to the tone of your voice, are you famous? Are you a big celebrity?"

The old man's forehead burst into blue tendons, and he held back his anger: "Of course! When Lao Tzu was famous all over the world, you kid hadn't been born yet!"

"Oh," Char nodded as if stunned, "So, listen to what you mean, you must be very powerful?"

"Hahahaha!" Yaslan laughed wildly: "Lao Tzu is known as the Sword Saint, in this world, sword skills are all the way, if Lao Tzu claims to be the second, who dares to claim to be the first!"

Char said "um", and then frowned: "So" Are you the strongest person in the world?"

No. 1 in the world......

As soon as this word came out of Char's mouth, the old sword saint suddenly felt like a balloon had been punctured, and his momentum suddenly fell. His eyes were a little embarrassed: "That, first?"

Finally sighed and shook his head: "The path of martial arts is far away" Although I am quite confident, I can't afford to be the number one title. ”

Char pursed his lips, and this expression made the old man's unhappiness suddenly increase by thirty percent.

"So, have you beaten Odin Emperor Hannigan Thor?" Char looked innocent. "I can't beat it," the old man gritted his teeth secretly. "Oh, I can't beat it. So, "Have you beaten Saint Laurent Garros?" Char looked innocent.

The old man's momentum was reduced by three points: "This" can't be beaten. ”

"Oh, I can't beat it. So "Can you beat my adoptive mother Merlin?" Char looked innocent.

The old man secretly vomited blood: "This" also, it seems to be a little worse. ”

"Well, I still can't beat it. So," Char sighed, "My adoptive mother is better than you, I might as well learn art with her, why should I recognize you as a teacher? ”

The old guy almost didn't grit his teeth, hesitated for a long time, and then said: "That, I look at your figure and body shape, it should be the path of martial arts, although your adoptive mother is powerful, but after all, she is a magical way of cultivation, so it may not be suitable for training you" My old man's swordsmanship is not lost to anyone in the world! Even the Odin God Emperor Hannigan Thor admits that he is inferior to me in terms of swordsmanship. ”

When Char heard this, his face showed a slight shyness, as if he was harmless to humans and animals, and then said lightly:

"Swordmanship? I'm sorry, I'm practicing axes. ”

Aslan:

This time, no matter how good the cultivation of this Battle Spirit Sword Saint is. I finally couldn't help but explode. The old man was furious, and shouted: "Boy, you are talking cheap to tease my old man!!

As soon as he stopped drinking, the sound suddenly exploded in Char's ears like spring thunder! Char was shocked by this shout, and his head was dizzy! Seeing that the old man suddenly raised his hand and pointed at him, Char suddenly felt a powerful force that lifted him directly away, and when he was in mid-air, his eyes were black and he fainted.

Before falling into a coma, Char couldn't help but mutter: "If you say it, you will hit someone, shameless."

Char himself doesn't remember how much he used to have

Actually, this taste is really uncomfortable, when I wake up from a coma. Generally speaking, people are groggy, and there is a faint pain in the brain, a headache, like a hangover and not waking up. When I woke up, my whole body ached. I feel like I'm in a daze.

As soon as he woke up, he immediately sat up, and Empress Cai looked around and froze.

At this moment, it is already a sky full of stars, and a waning moon hangs on the head. It's just that the weather is fine tonight, there are no clouds in the sky, and the stars and moonlight are quite bright and bright.

When Char sat up, it was natural that he was no longer in the city.

It's clearly a place in the middle of nowhere. There was a small forest around, and there was a burst of owl chirping in the woods.

The night breeze gusted, sending a hint of coolness, and I took a deep breath, and my nose was filled with the smell of earth and grass.

Char sat up, and saw that the old guy was sitting there about ten meters away, his hands were fiddling with something, and after looking closely, Char could see that it was actually two fat hares, and the old guy was recording and cleaning the prey.

Char rubbed his head vigorously and looked at the old man: "Hey, you" Is this considered a kidnapping?"

The old guy turned his head and glanced at Char: "Hmph, woke up? a little later than I expected, look at the person you gave birth to, why is your body so weak, it took so long to wake up" Alas. In the future, you will follow me to cultivate, but you will have to work hard, I have to train you well, so that you can strengthen your physique to a sufficient level first" I didn't expect you guy, this guy, to have such a good understanding, but you have such a good physique in vain, it is really a thing that is not valued

When Char heard this, he immediately felt angry in his heart, thinking that before Lao Tzu was injured, everyone said that I was a monster with a strong physique...... If it weren't for the fact that Mei was...

He took a breath, looked at the old fellow, and didn't speak.

The old man finished the things in his hand and said, "I'll wait until you're hungry, come, come, have some dinner, and when you're full, you can worship me as a teacher." I don't have any school, and I have cultivated myself to this day, so there are no rules, you knelt down so-so and begged me to accept you as an apprentice, and then I pretended to refuse. You come and beg me again, ask three or five times, and I will accept you again, and this will be considered a courtesy. ”

Char didn't bother to pay attention to the old guy's own words, and got up and walked to him. Looking at the game in his hand, he suddenly said coldly: "You are not right like this." ”

Only,,Ah???"

Char sighed: "This rabbit meat." First of all, you have to rub it vigorously to knead all the tendons in the meat, so that the taste will not be too old. And you have to use some seasonings to smear inside and outside first, make it even, and make it to taste. ”

As he spoke, he simply reached out and took the two rabbits from the old guy's hands, rubbed them vigorously in his hands for a while, and then looked at the old guy: "Is there any seasoning?"

The old man seemed to be a guy living in the wilderness at that time, lifted his robe, and took out a small packet of various condiments, sauces, salt, and the like.

Char saw it, but frowned: "That's all?Alas, it seems that you have no luck, this little thing, my craftsmanship can wield less than half of it at most." ”

As he spoke, he poured out the spices and carefully sorted them out.

After a while, he asked the old fellow again, "It's time to make a fire." Do you have an axe or a knife? Get some firewood. ”

The old man glanced at Char, as if he wanted to say something, but finally took out a knife from his waist and handed it to Char: "Only this." ”

Char glanced at Aslan, "Didn't you say that you are a sword master, you always have a sword, right?"

The old man glared suddenly: "Nonsense! How can my Aslan's sword be easily unsheathed! When it comes out of the sheath, it must be a bloody killing! How can I give you to chop wood!"

Char pursed the corners of his lips and muttered in a low voice: "You guys have a lot of rules"

He took the knife in his hand, weighed it a few times, ran to the side and cut some branches, and then sat there, and cut them into sections with the knife.

When Char was chopping wood, the old man saw his movements, and every time Char slashed down, it seemed to have a strange rhythm and profound artistic conception. Each knife seems to cut the most vulnerable place of the wood grain of the firewood and grass, and with a slight cut, the firewood will break off in accordance with it, and Char's movements are free, full of freehand feeling.

The old man looked at it for a while, and couldn't help but praise: "Not bad! Your chopping technique is extraordinary! It seems that I underestimated you before, although your body is a little weaker, but this skill, it is obvious that your understanding is higher than I expected!"

Char split for a moment. But suddenly remembered that Adeline had cut a wooden flower for her in the first place.

Alas, she ran away again, would she be worried?

(In Denzel City, the furious General Green flew into a rage, cursing this irreresponsible and random disappearance of the commander,,)

The fire soon rose, Char's barbecue skills were naturally extraordinary, the two hares under his conditioning, and after a while, the fragrance overflowed, and the head just kept shrugging his nose, and suddenly looked greedy, and couldn't help but praise again and again: "Good craftsmanship! Sure enough, good craftsmanship! It's just that this smell is ten times stronger than what Lao Tzu himself did! Haha." It seems that Lao Tzu will have a good mouth in the future!" As he spoke, he was about to reach out and grab it, and Char slapped his hand with the knife: "It's not cooked!"

The back of the knife slapped down, but Yaslan's palm suddenly flashed, and Char naturally slapped it empty.

Char was almost instinctive, and subconsciously changed the back of the knife into a blade, and cut it back, although the degree was not fast, but whether it was the angle or the rhythm, it made Yaslan's eyes light up, and he couldn't help but "Yi".

Immediately, Yaslan turned his palm again, and his palm suddenly seemed to suddenly turn into several shadows, Char changed his move again, and the blade turned into a knife tip and stabbed directly into several afterimages.

I saw that one of them used a knife and the other used a hand, and in the blink of an eye, they each changed seven or eight techniques, but no one touched anyone.

The old man finally laughed, retracted his hand, and looked more closely, but one of the two rabbits that was being barbecued was already in his hand.

He wasn't afraid of being hot, so he grabbed it in his hand so greasy, and laughed: Boy, you just took out the knife, it was your method of chopping wood, right?

Char froze by herself!

When he made a move just now, his mind was originally empty, without any distractions, just thinking that he couldn't let this old guy grab something, so he subconsciously made a move, and the old guy changed his gestures, so he naturally used a knife to keep up, but it was too late to show in his mind. A doesn't know how. The method of chopping wood was subconsciously changed to the past, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't do this natural freehand feeling.

Now being reminded by the old guy, Char suddenly woke up, carefully reminisced, and also felt that in the process of shooting just now, the frequency of the movements, the angle of the shot, and the changing position were almost all smooth and natural to the extreme!

Even if he was not injured before, his strength was certainly countless times better than now, but the smooth freehand of the shot, this natural feeling, could never be done!

After he was stunned, he suddenly became a little excited, and couldn't help but stab the knife again, flipping his palm a few times,

But this time, Char had the idea of "doing a good job" in his heart, but the shot was not as mellow and natural as just now, under his deliberateness, the strength and degree were a little higher than just now, but the feeling of smoothness and freehand could not be grasped.

After a few attempts, he sighed in disappointment.

Yaslan watched from the side, as if he had seen something, and smiled faintly: "The water is full of self-overflowing" It seems that your understanding and realm are high enough, but you still lack an opportunity to break through. Just now it was just the moment when the water was overflowing, and the comprehension you had accumulated for many days was revealed at this moment, but this feeling can be encountered and unwanted, if you deliberately look for it, but you can't find it, kid "In fact, you are already standing on the threshold, only this last step is missing. ”

As he spoke, the old guy opened his mouth and bit the rabbit meat fiercely, but the next moment, his face suddenly changed wildly, he screamed in pain, and quickly threw the rabbit out, sticking out his tongue and desperately grasping it with his hands.

Char looked at it and smiled: "I said that you can't eat it now, no, it's hot, right?" Even if you have practiced martial arts, your hands are not afraid of being hot, but I have only heard that some people have trained their palms to be as hard as iron, but I have never heard of anyone who can train their tongues to be as hard as iron. Hahahaha

In the night, the old man's screams and Char's laughter were heard, and the two voices fused together, but there was a bit of harmony.

After a while, Char took off the remaining roasted rabbit and gently cut it, allowing the heat in the rabbit meat to dissipate for a while before taking a bite of it.

The old man Aslan sat aside, scratching his ears and cheeks, fidgeting, and after a while, he heard the old man's stomach beating like a drum, just looking at Char, the old guy was proud of his identity, but he couldn't do the humiliating act of asking a junior boy for food.

Finally, after Char nibbled off the little half rabbit, he looked at the old guy, "Are you hungry?"

"Nonsense, I got news from Merlin. I walked at least 20,000 miles, running all the way, where do I have time to eat," the old guy said, his eyes stared at the rabbit meat in Char's hand ridiculously.

"That's it, if you stare at me like this, I won't be able to eat it. Char tore off half of the food and handed it to Aslan: "Just like me." ”

Aslan laughed, took it, took a bite, and then puffed out his cheeks and shouted again and again, "It's good, it's delicious!!"

He closed his eyes and tasted it carefully, and suddenly opened his eyes, his face changed: "Yi, how can I be so familiar with the taste of this thing you made? It seems that I have eaten this delicious thing many years ago, but "That thing is not made by you, but the taste is very similar." ”

He suddenly seemed to remember something, and stared at Char: "Who did you learn your ability to roast wild game?"

Char knew in his heart that the last time this old man went to Wildfire Town, Char already knew that Aunt Sofia who watched him grow up was an extraordinary person, and his adoptive father and Merlin and others were all monster-level masters.

What kind of battle intent sword saint is in front of him, I'm afraid that he is also one of those old monsters, and it is not surprising to know Aunt Sofia.

Char smiled: "My cooking skills are all learned from Aunt Sofia," Oh, don't you know who Aunt Sofia is? I seem to have heard Merlin call her, Sophie" Well, that's right, it's "Sophie" You know the name, right?" Who would have thought that after listening to Char's words, Old Aslan's face suddenly changed wildly, and his hands trembled. The game also fell to the ground, and his mouth grew up, and he looked directly at Char, and after a while, he suddenly jumped up and shouted, "Sophie, Sophie!!, you know Sophie?!!No wonder the things you make taste so similar!, you learned from her? Tell me where she is?!

Looking at the old man's anxious appearance, Char was stunned, and opened his mouth wide, "But I secretly thought in my heart: Yi? This old guy is like being stepped on by someone's tail, looking at this appearance, could it be that he had a leg with Aunt Sofia back then?"

, why is the relationship between this old and perverted so complicated?

If you think about it, old Merlin loves my adoptive father, but my adoptive father seems to have a good relationship with Aunt Sofia, Aunt Sofia likes Emperor Odin, and Emperor Odin seems to like Adeline's mother".

My day!

Now what kind of "Battle Spirit Sword Saint" has come out again, as soon as he heard the name of Aunt Sofia, his eyes lit up like a stallion in love,"

"Ahem" Char looked at the old man: "You, do you know Aunt Sofia?"

"It's Sophie!!" Aslan took a deep breath, "Tell me quickly, where she is now??! I haven't heard from her in years, me." Me,"

Char looked at him, suddenly sighed, and then deliberately smiled: "I know where she is, but she is already married and has given birth to two or three children, do you really want to see him?"

When the old man heard this, he suddenly jumped up and shouted, "What?!married??child, two or three children have been born?!hell!Who is she marrying?Is it married to the guy of the Emperor Odin?!No, no, that guy doesn't like Sophie's, "So who is she marrying??" I think about "Among the ten strongest men in the world, that old drunkard doesn't count", and the other people, it seems that there is no one but me."

"She's not married to any strong man. Char shook his head: "It's just an ordinary tavern owner in a small town, and he only has one eye and a mouthful of gold teeth,"

As soon as the old man heard this, his whole body froze, staring at Char, motionless,