My Bro Transmigrated

Chapter 120: respectively

  It's been two days since I returned to the Lost Tavern.

   These two days,

  Li Yao's work schedule has changed back to his previous appearance. Interpreting magic knowledge during the day, practicing alchemy techniques, analyzing the magic circuit model at night and meditation practice...Li Yao likes this leisurely life.

   Early this morning, he woke up from meditation and went downstairs to see Old Man Lu, as usual, sitting under the umbrella at the door and pointing Chen Xi to practice the sword.

  Li Yao went to Chen Xi as usual to practice "Physical Exercise", and then lay down next to Old Man Lu,

   Then take a sip of Vitality Potion.

  嚯,

   Meidi is very good!

   It's just that Old Man Lu's expression was a bit wrong, Li Yao asked curiously, "What's wrong with you old man? Why are you so unhappy?"

  Old man Lu casually said: "In a few days, after presiding over the funeral, I will leave."

   Li Yao paused, "Oh," a cry.

   He looked straight,

   Life, there is no banquet.

   And old man Lu was stunned by himself all the time, can't bear it? After all, the elderly can’t get angry,

  Easy...

  Forget it,

  Old man Lu is about to leave, so he won't say such a thing.

  Li Yao was holding a thermos and lying quietly. The autumn in the provincial capital was quite cold. In the early morning when the sun was not out, it was actually not very comfortable to lie under a parasol.

   is still a good sofa in the pub. It is large and soft, and it is comfortable to lie down.

  When Chen Xi finished his sword,

Old man Lu stood up and said: "Chen Xi, I have taught you the basic sword style of this vein. With the technique of sword, it is nothing more than pumping, bringing, lifting, gridding, hitting, pricking, punishing, collapsing, stirring, pressing, Split, cut, wash, cloud, hang, shove, chop, pick, wipe, cut, tie, etc..."

  Li Yao suddenly stunned: "It's not the old man, why don't you try again?"

   Lu Xingshen: "?????"

   So,

Old Man Lu said again: "Draw, take, lift, check, hit, thorn, point, collapse, stir, press, split, cut, wash, cloud, hang, shovel, cut, pick, wipe, cut, tie, etc. Wait... what's wrong?"

  Li Yao lay down again: "It's okay, I will just ask."

  Old man Lu: "!"

  What's special...

  Forget it,

   is almost gone, not worth fighting with this kid.

   Old man Lu turned his face, just lifted his breath and then suffocated himself again...... Damn it, I just said where did it come from?

   Interrupted the kid, stupefied that Te Niang's thoughts were inconsistent!

Chen Xi kindly reminded: "Using the technique of sword is nothing more than pumping, bringing, lifting, gridding, hitting, piercing, dotting, collapsing, stirring, pressing, chopping, cutting, washing, clouding, hanging, flicking, chopping, picking, wiping, shaving ,tie……"

  Li Yao: "..."

  Old man Lu: "..."

  Shall we put a cross talk on this?

  Li Yao also looked back deliberately. This is not the door of Deyun Society!

Old Man Lu coughed twice: "That's right, I'll teach you these. The rest is nothing more than the combination of these basic swords. How great a person can play is not because of the fancy tricks he has mastered. , But lies in the mastery of the changes in their own strength, the combination of different sword styles is different, so the swordsmanship changes thousands of times, and the application of the skill is all in one heart."

  Chen Xi heard thoughtfully.

   Old man Lu was very pleased to see this: “Then it is here, today is the last class, and you will see yourself in the future.”

  Chen Xi raised the sword and bowed his hand to salute: "Thank you... Mr. Lu."

  啧,

   Until now, I refused to call a teacher.

   Old man Lu was a bit lonely, and after raising Chen Xi, he said: "You wait."

   After he finished speaking, he turned back to the bar next door and took a sword down after a while.

   is the sword that Feng Liyan turned out to kill Chen Xi that day.

Old man Lu took the sword and sent it to Chen Xi, saying: "This was originally a gift I wanted to give you, but the girl was turned away from it and let you kill the enemy with the sword. When you come back, you will give it back to me. Yes, now I will give you again."

  Chen Xi took over the sword and thanked solemnly: "Thank you."

  Old man Lu: "I hope you will uphold your heart in the future, like sword integrity."

  Chen Xi thought for a moment, and nodded after a while: "Well."

   Old man Lu sighed,

   seems to have been relieved of the burden, the whole person is much easier.

  He waved his hand: "That's it, go back."

  Old man Lu turned and left, just go back to the next door.

   This walk,

   It may be a long, long time, and I will never see you again.

  Li Yao also stood up and clapped, "Let's go back."

  Chen Xi carried the sword: "Well."

  Back to the tavern, Chen Xi carefully wrapped the sword with a piece of cloth, and then put it under the bar to collect it.

   This is a sword for murder,

   I guess I can't use it.

   Then put it away, and usually use the iron sword that hasn't been used for sword practice.

  Li Yao found a comfortable place to lie down in the bar. He took out his phone and looked at it. Lin Xiaowei was not online yet.

   In recent days, Lin Xiaowei will go online and chat with herself about the situation of plane tasks.

   She has already reached that plane, and has also reached the station of her choice. In the past few days, she is surveying and summarizing intelligence, and it is estimated that it will take a few days before she can summarize the details to Li Yao.

A few days after   ,

  The days are calm.

   The bar next door was as quiet as if the door was closed, and only occasionally saw people in and out.

   Then one quiet morning in the morning~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Downstairs came the voice of boss Zhou: "Boss Li, we are leaving now."

   a relaxed voice echoed on the street,

Li Yao woke up from meditation and leaned out of the window with his face full of oil. He saw two black Grand Cherokees parked on the side of the road. The black glass blocked all prying eyes. Li Yao asked: "So Quick? Still thinking of asking you to have a drink."

   Zhou Li turned around and jumped into the car, plucking his head from the window, hippie smiled and said: "Don't drink when you have time, let's go."

   He waved his hand and went away with the starting car,

   brisk is not like a difference.

  Li Yao was lying on the edge of the window and watching them go away, his heart was somewhat empty.

   Then he saw Chen Xi carrying the iron sword out of the door, stepping on the golden ginkgo leaves, and practicing the sword under the ginkgo tree that was almost bald.

   The serious look is the same as before.

   But the meticulous old man who was always dressed was gone under the parasol next to him.

   The wind blows,

   There were few leaves left, and then a few pieces fell.

   Not long,

Feng Li, dressed in a reddish-brown coat, walked out of the bar next door, holding a thermos in her hand, lying down to the place where old man Lu was lying. She put down the thermos and shouted into the bar: "Da Zhao Xiao Zhao, Laohe Xiaowang! Sleep you, paralyze and sleep, and get up to your sisters!"

   Then came the sound of busyness from the next door.

   Even with a quiet street, Fengli shouted a little fireworks.

   So,

   This street suddenly became more vivid.

  Fengli lay under a parasol and turned to smile at Li Yao on the second floor: "Your little boss wakes up? Will it lie down when you lie down?"

  Li Yao smiled: "Come on, I'll wash my face down."

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