The young children are old, and the pink beauty has two sideburns.

In the face of Qinglan's emotion, the young man in the short shirt was also silent, from the mouth of the master and the old liar, as well as what he saw on the way to the distance, the rivers and lakes here have already gone through wind and frost, and they are no longer as prosperous as in the eyes of their predecessors.

In the conversation between the two, there were not many lotus seeds left, Lin Manliu unexpectedly ate more lotus seeds, Qinglan did not eat much, and the young man saw that there were only a few lotus seeds left on the plate, and looked at the farmer in front of him with some embarrassment.

"It's okay, it was sent by Shopkeeper Yang to the six little friends," Qinglan said aloud.

"Although this lotus heart is bitter... I chewed a lot, but there was more sweetness and fragrance of lotus seeds in my mouth," said the young man in the short shirt, looking at the lotus seeds on the plate.

"This is the bitterness that comes from suffering," Qinglan smiled as she stroked her beard.

"Manliu thinks that the current situation is also like this, although it is a fact that the rivers and lakes are old, but there are still places that can make people fascinated, and now the disaster has just started, as long as you find a way to save yourself, you can also survive until the bitterness is exhausted" Lin Manliu twisted a lotus seed and put it in the palm of his hand to carefully examine it.

Hearing the young man's words, the farmer's eyes seemed to flash for a moment, and then he slapped the table and laughed.

"It's us old people who are too old, and we only look at things today through the past, and we never think about whether there is another way to break the situation, not the old ones... It's us seniors who are too old," Qinglan's laughter grew louder and louder as he spoke.

Lin Manliu looked at the crop man who suddenly laughed, and carefully looked at his appearance, he was not very old... Why Uncle Qing is an old man, and he speaks like an old man who has gone through the vicissitudes of the rivers and lakes, the young man is a little puzzled and is about to ask.

Unexpectedly, Qinglan took the lead in getting up, looked at the short-shirted young man in front of him and said: "Manliu Xiaoyou, since you are not in a hurry to go to Rongcheng today, you are willing to stay here at this time, and I have a trick with Uncle Qing and I to find some fun."

"Man Liu is afraid, if Uncle Qing is willing to teach the kid one or two, it is my honor" Lin Manliu heard that Qing Lan was going to compete with himself, which obviously wanted to guide himself and make himself more refined, why not do it.

"Then you kid will go to wash up after eating lotus seeds in a while, change your clothes and wait for me here, I'll go back when I go" Qinglan got up and said, without waiting for Lin Manliu to reply, he turned around and walked towards Shopkeeper Yang.

Lin Manliu thought to himself, this is too fast......

After chatting with Shopkeeper Yang for a few words, Qinglan looked at the young man's side, waved his hand at the young man and turned to move forward, and Shopkeeper Yang also walked to the young man's side at the same time, rummaging through the set of keys under his hem as he walked.

When the shopkeeper Yang walked to the front and back of the young man's table, he only heard the shopkeeper Yang speak: "After the six little friends, I will use the room on the left side of the second floor, and I will let the running hall boil hot water for the house of the six little friends, you can wait a while, this is the door key and the little friend will put it away."

Lin Manliu looked at the key on the table, and began to think in his heart again, this is to solve the problem of staying overnight in a few words, just because it is convenient to accompany him to compete?

The short-shirted boy didn't think much about it, and hurriedly thanked the shopkeeper Yang of the post station, then put away the key on the table, and began to quickly put the remaining lotus seeds on the table into his mouth, and after eating all the lotus seeds, the young man got up and walked to the second floor of the post station.

In order not to disturb the upstairs layout of the running hall, Lin Manliu looked at the room at will, and asked Xiao Er where his foal was while a junior was wiping the tables and chairs in the house.

After that, under the leadership of Xiao Er, he walked to the backyard, and saw Xiao Huang who was grazing in the stable, at this time, compared to the other horses in the stable, Xiao Huang's horse grass is extraordinarily much, dare to love This is to meet a big man, he just stood in front of him, rubbed half a plate of lotus seeds, and was treated like this in this lotus bay? In the future, if you are more familiar with Uncle Qing's words, won't you be able to walk sideways here?

Although the young man's thoughts are a little distorted, I am afraid that this is the case, in the eyes of the villagers in Lotus Bay, this young man with two swords and the young uncle who helped them must have a good relationship.

After Lin Manliu looked at his little yellow, he went upstairs and entered his room without any trouble, and found that in front of the couch, a round wooden bucket was placed behind the screen, which was filled with hot water, and the young man sat in it without any effect. Then the boy in the shirt rearranged his clothes in the house.

It didn't take long for the young man in a clean shirt to push the door out, put on the mountain and the spring window butterfly together, and walked downstairs like this, and at the corner of the stairs, he saw Qinglan who was snuggling by the door, and saw a long stick wrapped in a white cloth in his arms? Or a gun or something like that.

Qinglan also saw the young man who was going downstairs, and he turned around and shouted outside: "Lend me the empty space outside the courtyard wall in the backyard of the shopkeeper Yang."

"Uncle Qing just take it," the sound of Shopkeeper Yang replying soon came from outside the house.

"Uncle Qing, let's go to that open space outside the backyard?" Lin Manliu asked out loud, when he first arrived at the post station, his Xiao Huang was led from the next street to the backyard of the post station, and when he entered the backyard just now, Ye saw that there seemed to be no fields and no houses behind the post station.

"Well, that's what I asked the villagers to divide and use to store crops later, and the open space is quite large," Qinglan replied, then grabbed the object wrapped in white cloth and walked from the back room first.

Lin Manliu also followed and walked out, passing through the backyard of the post station, which was an extremely wide ground, there were no other houses around, and the nearest one was a lotus leaf field a hundred steps away, and there was no end of the lotus leaf for a while.

Qing Lan walked to the middle of the field, and began to untie the white cloth in his hand, as the white cloth package was untied by the crop man, a spear head appeared in Lin Manliu's eyes, this Qing Uncle is a senior who is good at using guns? I couldn't help but think of the young man who began to think of He Mu who came to view the cloud when he was Yingzhuang.

I don't know what happened to that person now, when he returned to his hometown, he still met in the Huangshan tea stall, and Ye Dang left by himself after listening to the old liar's preaching, the young man was a little emotional, how long did it take, and he met a good hand with a gun.

But as the white cloth slowly unraveled, Lin Manliu noticed that the gun in Qing Lan's hand was a little unusual, the body of the gun was shorter than the normal gun, and the most puzzling thing was that the gun was all front and back tips, and at the end of the part of the gun body inserted into the ground, it was still the same tip as the upper body, and the whole spear was made of metal.

"Why does the gun in Uncle Qing's hand have a tip on the front and back, and the length is different from that of a normal gunman..."The short-shirted young man said with some puzzlement.

"This gun is called Shuangzhi, it is my own spearman, among which the mystery of the six little friends will be known later, and the full six little friends will be unsheathed" After Qing Lan faded all the white cloth, the whole handle of double knowledge appeared in the hand of the farmer, and he lifted the double knowledge on his side with a slight lift of his wrist, and the two protruding spear tips could be seen behind Qing Lan.

When Lin Manliu heard the sound, he also held the mountain field line on his waist with his left hand, leaned forward in a half-squatting posture, and raised the spring window butterfly near his back with his right hand.

Qinglan shook her hands slightly, and said loudly: "Naturally, I will pay attention to the square inch, and the six little friends are please."

After waiting for Qing Lan to finish speaking, the two of them began to move together, Lin Manliu took the lead in running forward, the mountain in his hand had already been sheathed upside down, and his right hand also held the spring window butterfly that was still in the sheath, Qing Lan held the body of the spear in front of him with both hands, quietly waiting for the attack of the short-shirted boy.

When there were still five steps away from the two of them, Lin Manliu suddenly squatted, and then immediately bounced up, the whole person seemed to be flying in the air, and his left hand was raised at the same time, and the mountain field in his hand was connected to his left hand, like a sickle wielded by the villagers in the field, and he smashed straight down at Qinglan.

A blow from the young man slashed in the air, and Uncle Qing's hands, which were originally holding the middle of the gun, began to quickly slash to the sides, leaving the middle of the gun body of Shuangzhi to Shan Yexing.

Just when the blade of Shan Yexing's sword collided with the body of the gun, there was no sound of metal collision of attributes, or that there was indeed a collision of artifacts, but there was no sound like before, Lin Manliu immediately looked at the side of Shan Yexing on the left hand, and found that the two senses were actually separated, one of the gun body was on the left, and the other was on the right, and a chain appeared between the two gun bodies, linking the front and rear gun bodies together.

The short-shirted young man was a little shocked in his heart, his mountain and wild trips were now entangled in these chains, Qinglan's original double consciousness was shorter than that of normal spearmen, and the chains were the same size as those ordinary robbers.

The young man wanted to quickly pull out the mountain no line in his hand, but found that the chain seemed to be hanging the entire short sword of the mountain no line, and he couldn't pull it out in a short time.

"It's the first time you've seen me use a gun, and your short sword will be returned to you," Qinglan said with a smile.

Lin Manliu's left hand was still exerting strength, and he planned to continue to pull out the mountain and wild travel, but he heard the farmer in front of him say that he meant to make another move and let him think about how to fight the enemy.

Without waiting for the short-shirted boy to refuse, the strength that locked Shan Yexing in his left hand disappeared, and the young man easily lifted Shan Yexing out, and when he looked in front of him, Qing Lan had already retreated ten steps away with his double consciousness in his hand, and the double consciousness returned to the original appearance, and there was still a chain between the two gun bodies.

"Uncle Qing's double knowledge in his hand is really weird, but it gives Man Liu a problem" Lin Manliu swept back at the same time as he spoke, and quickly distanced himself from Qing Lan, planning to find an opportunity to make a move next time.

"Alas, even in the year of the Mandate of Heaven, there must always be some means," Qinglan sighed.

"Uncle Qing knows ...... Destiny?" When Lin Manliu heard this, he immediately blurted out.

"Yes, people are getting a little old when they get old."

The young man in the short shirt was a little surprised, was the middle-aged farmer with some beard in front of him already in his fifties?