This three-storey wooden building with carved railings and paintings uses a duplex structure with a hollow ceiling, with a round platform in the middle, and guests in the second and third floors of the private room can watch the light song and dance of Meiji on the stage by the railing.

And take a step back, you can put down the drape, have your own independent space, hug left and right, and indulge in pleasure.

Duke Roonero entered this room, only to feel the aroma of fat powder coming to his face, he snorted slightly, gently pushed it all open, and then under the guidance of the old mother, walked to the door of the compartment in the middle of the third floor.

And along the way, he actually saw a lot of familiar faces, all of whom were well-dressed high-ranking officials and colleagues in the court.

"You're here?" the old man's voice sounded again, and then reprimanded, "What are you doing there?"

"The students have met the teachers. Ronello shook his head helplessly, pushed the door in, and bowed.

"Sit, sit. The gray-haired Asurin greeted repeatedly. He was small in stature, with a wrinkled face, a red rosacea nose, and exceptionally long arms, like a gibbon.

"Why didn't the teacher tell me when he came to Sophia?" asked Ronieruo, sitting across from him.

"Inform you?" Asurin raised his head, drank the remaining wine in the cup, and burped comfortably before snorting, "Lao Tzu doesn't want to live with you, it's not interesting at all, isn't it?"

On his left and right sides, accompanied by a beautiful woman, at this time peeking at Duke Ronello, his eyes were rippling, as if he could drip water. Compared with the bad old man beside him, the noble middle-aged nobleman can arouse their interest even more.

"Even if he pays, you don't have to be so different, right?" Asurin was suddenly dissatisfied, although he was over seventy years old, he was neither deaf nor blind, and his senses were still extremely sharp.

"Where is the master...... talk" The two women pestered him in coquettish voices. One pours wine, the other serves dishes, and is extremely courteous. The old man laughed happily, and took the opportunity to get his hands on it, and was very happy.

"Teacher," Ronnero smiled bitterly. Diverting the topic, "I heard that you have another student, can you do it here?"

"Of course," Asurin made a silent gesture and smiled strangely, "listen. ”

Out of respect for the teacher, Roneruo deliberately restrained the energy in his body, and at this time, he gathered his ears and heard in the compartment next to him. There was a lewd murmur......

It is really a famous teacher who produces a high apprentice, and the teacher is still brewing feelings, and the students have already raised their guns and gone into battle.

"Mastur, you're not done yet, bunny?" exclaimed Asurin.

"Shut up, old man!" came an oily voice, mixed with a woman's moan.

"Your senior brother is here, get out of here. The voices of the two of them, one louder than the other.

"Right now...... Right away. Mastour gasped. He replied.

Listening to this conversation, the corners of Roneruo's mouth twitched inexplicably. I saw a pot of flower tea on the table that no one cared about. He was about to reach for it, when the maid who was standing beside him immediately stepped forward and bowed down to fill it.

"Thank you. Ronero nodded with cultivation and tossed her a gold leaf.

"Hey, do you still have gold?" Seeing his generous move, Asurin's eyes lit up. Hurriedly asked.

"What's the matter?" Roniero pulled out all the gold leaves from his bosom, about seven or eight, he didn't like to carry too much money with him. What's more, in Sophia City, with the name of Duke Tulip alone, he is enough to get unimpeded.

"Not much. But it's barely enough. Asurin muttered a few words, his hands were covered, and he looked at the round table more than two meters wide, with a soft energy, and looked over from afar.

Ronneruo smiled slightly, spread out his palms, and the golden leaves circled and flew above his palms like birds with wings.

"Cut, you kid......" Asurin snorted disdainfully, and his energy suddenly condensed into a blade, slashing sideways, trying to sever the connection between the golden leaf and the palm of Ronneruo's hand.

The two competed with each other across the dining table, you came and went, and the wind was stirring. "Juggernaut" is a prestigious and legendary lineage, swift as lightning, coming and going like the wind. But after being promoted to Legends, the Juggernauts can maintain their graceful bearing in addition to their absolute speed, so as to thoroughly grasp the true meaning of "fast" and "slow".

The rest of the room saw seven or eight gold leaves dancing above the dining table, sometimes throwing them at Asurin's side, sometimes flying to Ronnero's side, but basically, they remained evenly matched.

This little game lasted for half an hour, until a series of rapid moans came from the compartment, and the master and apprentice looked at each other and smiled, and each withdrew his strength. At the time of the fall of the golden leaf, a naked young man walked out of the compartment, and with a quick move, they flew over one after another.

"Senior Brother Xie for a reward. The young man smiled, revealing a mouthful of big white teeth, and the maid next to him came over and put on a luxurious robe with white stripes on a blue background, looking like a prodigal son of some nobleman.

Mastur was about twenty-four or five years old, handsome and extraordinary, with a sculptural body, but his long eyebrows were raised, which always gave people a sense of arrogance. He sat down on the side of the dining table with a grin, shook off his sunset red hair, and complained, "Old man, what are you urging, I haven't finished yet." ”

"Shut up!" Asurin reprimanded viciously, turning to Ronnero and asking, "Look, this kid is okay, right?"

Luo Neruo took a closer look, and saw that he was full of energy, and he had actually reached the peak realm of the upper position, so he couldn't help but nod and praise, "Senior brother is extremely talented, above me." ”

Hearing this, Mastur was triumphant, and his favor for this senior brother rose a lot.

"His talent is okay, but you don't have to be too humble," Asurin waved his hand and said, "Our Sword Saint has been inherited for thousands of years, and there are countless people who are amazing, but the peerless masters who can really cross the continent are all people with superb hearts...... Take you as an example, being promoted to the top at the age of twenty-eight can only be said to be commonplace, but reaching the peak of the top position at the age of thirty-three, taking the last step at the age of thirty-seven and becoming one of the legends, let me, as a teacher, also have honor. ”

"It's the teacher you teach well. Thinking of the days when he learned swords, Ronello was filled with emotion and raised his glass to show his respect.

"On the other hand, this kid is flying and jumping, looking for trouble everywhere, messing with flowers and grass......" Asurin's finger almost poked Mastul's forehead, counting his shortcomings one by one.

"It's all the teachers you teach well. Mastur didn't hear it, poured himself a drink, drank a few glasses of wine, and only then did he learn the tone of Ronero, and said this slowly, almost choking Asurin to death.

... (To be continued......)

PS: (First update.) ）