What did our genius boy do in the next half month, huh...... Erosion? No, it's wonderful!

Li Yunyang has already liked the people here, to be precise, his attitude towards him! He likes to wander the streets when he has nothing to do, he also likes to spend the whole day in the only Blythe bar in this territory, he likes to talk to those who blindly worship him about topics that interest them, he prefers to slap the bar maids on the buttocks, and then enjoy the coquettish eyes of the barmaids......

Obviously, everyone enjoyed talking to this swordsman lord without a bit of arrogance, listening to him talk about the wonderful world of flowers beyond the jazz realm, depicting the monsters and bandits who lived in the poor mountains and bad waters...... Of course, for the sake of this, the premise is that our genius boy has to read in his father's study almost every day, and make up for this knowledge, so that he doesn't have to work hard...... Because of this, the business in Blythe's bar has more than doubled compared to previous years, and the owner of Le can't close his mouth every day.

Early in the morning of this day, a strange old man with a sword came to the bar, there was no one in the bar at that time, he sat alone in the corner, ordered a bottle of ordinary wine and sat in the corner silently, it seemed to be waiting for someone, the young bartender Yak was obviously used to seeing this kind of people, and did not pay much attention to it, and wiped the wine bottle and glasses by himself, waiting for the arrival of the guests at noon.

The wine bottle in front of the old man finally bottomed out, but it didn't seem to wait for the person he was waiting for, the bartender thought he got up and was about to leave, but the old man obviously didn't plan to do so, and went straight to the bar with a sword on his back.

"Little brother, I'll ask you about something. The old man sat down on a stool and asked Ark, "Is there a young man named Allen here?"

"Are you talking about our lord, Lord Allen?" Ark was very interested in mentioning Ellen's name, at least in Ark's heart, this invincible lord was his idol.

"Well, it's the eighteen-year-old swordsman who killed the black gang cheetah. The old man gestured lightly with his hand on the countertop.

"If you're looking for our Lord Ellen......" Ark pouted at the door of the bar, "Well, this is it." ”

Following the direction that Ark was pointing, the old man saw a young man dressed in a lord's uniform, with a pair of slippers on his feet, his hair tied back in a ponytail, and a half-eaten sugar cane in his hand, and an attendant who only looked smirk, and then walked into the tavern with a dog's step, oh, and he did not forget to wave enthusiastically to Ark with the hand holding the sugar cane.

"He?" the old man incredulously pointed at Li Yunyang, who had just entered the door, and the expression on his face became very exciting, as if he had seen the biggest joke in the world, grinning, but no laughter came, he made up his mind, and confirmed to the bartender again: "He is your knight lord, the young swordsman who hunted a black steel cheetah-Allen." Johnson?"

"That's right!" Ark said proudly, straightening his chest, "He's the new lord of our Pirka Territory, our youngest, bravest, and greatest Lord Allen!"

Again looked at Li Yunyang, who was a ruffian from head to toe, with a serious gaze, and the old man, who had passed the age of sixtieth birthday, closed his eyes painfully and buried his whole head on the bar.

In fact, as soon as Li Yunyang entered the door, he found that the bartender Yake seemed to be discussing himself with this old man he had never seen before, what is the purpose of his coming? You know...... So naturally, he took the sugar cane and sat next to the old man.

"Hello?" Li Yunyang held one hand on the bar, took a bite of the sugarcane in his hand, and then took a section of sugarcane from Dylan's hand, lifted Erlang's legs and shook gently, and nodded towards the old man: "Get one?"

"No thanks. The old man's psychological capacity had reached its limit, and he swore that when he returned, he would beat the troubadours so that they would talk again!

"The old man still has something to do, so I'll leave first!"

After speaking, he got up to leave, but Li Yunyang glanced at the sword on the old man's back, which looked nothing unusual, and called out to the person, "Uncle, your sword has a hole." ”

"What?" The old man, who had already gotten up and was about to leave, was slightly stunned and turned his head to look at Li Yunyang.

And Li Yunyang also said very seriously: "The sword on your back has a hole!"

"Hmm. The old man nodded noncommittally, "Is there anything wrong with this?"

"There are many powerful, cruel, and tyrannical monsters outside the territory, and there are also many bandits who kill people without blinking. Li Yunyang grinned and said: "An old man like you, if you go out alone, it is easy to become the target of their robbery, or become the food in the belly of the demonic beast...... I have a building yì. ”

"Oh, what do you have to say?" the old man simply sat back on the stool, looking at the lord with an unserious face.

Li Yunyang laughed, pointed to the soldiers he brought over and guarded the door, and said to the old man: "I can ask them to escort you out and send you safely to the knight's collar next door, but the sword on your back ...... Anyway, it's already broken, so why don't you stay as a reward?"

"Hahahaha......" The old man couldn't help laughing, this kid looked shameless, he really looked like his son who died on the battlefield back then!

"The old man just walks around, and he doesn't bother the lord. ”

Watching the old man disappear casually at the door of the tavern, Li Yunyang's eyes narrowed into a slit, he dared to use his eighteen years of experience as a bet, this old man who looked like a wind and candle in his last years has a story!

But Li Yunyang immediately forgot about it, because he had already found a reason to stay here, and with a wave of his hand at a certain place in the bar, it was another day of drinking and smallpox......

Until sunset, Li Yunyang walked out of the bar with cross-steps, and the soldiers who followed behind him didn't seem to be much better than Li Yunyang, only Dylan still maintained that smile, helping the drunken master, and walked towards Johnson Manor.

"The Remnants of the Sun in a Lonely Village"

"Light Smoke Old Tree Jackdaw"

"A little bit of Feihong"

"Green mountains and green waters, white grass, red leaves and yellow flowers. ”

Then with the strength of wine, Li Yunyang, who was walking on the road, was full of spirit, and he couldn't help but chant poetry.

"My lord, my lord called you to go to the study. As soon as he arrived at the gate of the manor, a soldier trotted over and said to Li Yunyang in his ear.

"Well, I know" After burping, Li Yunyang let go of Dylan's hand, and swayed all the way towards Hubert's study.