Shape of the Wind – Volume Meteorite Chapter 5: Long Zhi Teng Ye

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The free city of Siam, April 13th, 566 years, El Tienno calendar

"You want me to abandon Shi Cunzhong! Why?"

If the question itself is surprising, the answer Lancelow heard is simply incredible.

"What? You have to fight against the stone by yourself!"

At this moment, Lancelow couldn't imagine the expression on his face. That was definitely not just a mere stunner, if it wasn't for the other party's injury, and said such ridiculous things, Lancelow would have stepped forward and slapped him severely.

"You...you are crazy! Shi Cunzhong is not the trash of his guards, even if I am not sure of winning, let alone you, let alone you now..."

"I don't think so now. I have always hoped that I can officially defeat the contestants in the ring and marry A Cui with my own strength."

Hua Ruohong said: "To defeat Shi Cunzhong with my own hands is my goal in martial arts practice these days. When I met him on the street that day, he took the initiative and said that if he could pick him up with five moves, he would be eligible to be on stage. I took a fight with him. I took him ten moves and wounded him two swords before falling to the ground. I have the qualifications. It is a provocation for him, but it is a promise for me. I must go on stage to fight him! "

Lancelow was a little surprised, Shi Cunzhong was extremely difficult in martial arts at this time, and Hua Ruohong was desperately trying to give him two skin wounds, it was also extremely difficult. However, the words in the back made him shook his head as he listened, feeling that Hua Ruohong must be over-sorrowful or mentally dysfunctional. That's why he said nonsense and made such ridiculous demands.

However, when he saw Hua Ruohong's expression clearly, a heart sank straight down. There is no panic, no excitement, and no fear on that face. It is not so much calm as it is a kind of peace after enlightenment.

"I came from a humble background. I grew up with a flower head. The son and master inside never looked at us directly, treating my house as a pig or dog. My father named me Ruohong, but from the beginning to the end, I was just a man. It’s just a caterpillar crawling on the ground. I don’t think there is anything wrong with it, because I was born like this, and I live like this for the rest of my life."

Hua Ruohong said again: "Until I met you. It is you who let me know that I am not born with a caterpillar, and I have the ability to fly to the sky. I was arrested for elopement that night, and the Shi family complained to me. Torture, every time I practice martial arts, I swear that one day, I will become as strong as you, and I will rely on my sword to defeat Shi Cunzhong before everyone else and win back A Cui. At that time, I am truly a person. So, I refused to take Acui away that day because I wanted her to be my wife in a graceful manner."

He glanced at his lover next to him, with a hint of shame in his eyes, and the eyes of the other person's response were a bit regretful, a bit shy, and overflowing with pride!

"Actually, it's not just Shi Cunzhong.... I once thought that if the last opponent I had to face was you, then I would defeat you too! Only then can I be worthy of the sword in my hand, and I can't bear it. The name!"

Swallowed, Lancelow couldn't say a word. Facing Hua Ruohong at this moment, he really couldn't say a word.

Being scorned by others is my most annoying; Hua Ruohong is a humble background, and the humiliation he has suffered since childhood will only be hundreds of times stronger than himself. Although he is an understatement, who can appreciate the bitterness?

These days, everyone has been with him, shouting affectionately, but they still have a bit of contempt and joking in their hearts. They always regard him as a cheap kid who can turn over because of his gift. , Apart from intimacy, no one took him seriously, how could he know that he had grown up quietly without everyone noticing.

I faced Wang Wu this morning. As soon as I met, I was frightened by his peerless heroic style, and was frustrated. However, there is no one like him, I am afraid that there will be no second in the world.

But, no matter what, Lancelow never thought that one day, he would stay in front of Hua Ruohong, full of frustration, as if he had just fought an uncomfortable defeat. He is just an insignificant little person, even the strongest martial arts at that time, he was far from himself, but now he is a little afraid of him, because there is something he lacks in his behavior!

"If the last opponent I have to face is you, then I will defeat you too!" What this sentence conveys is not arrogance, but when he speaks in such a sincere tone, it exudes An extremely rare warrior arrogance! A kind of bravery without fear of all calamities ahead!

That has nothing to do with your own strength, whether you are martial arts masters, or have no power to bind chickens, fearless is fearless, and it is not affected by time and space.

Perhaps it was brave and intrepid, but Lancelot felt a kind of beauty in the pure mind like a moth to a fire. It was at this moment that he knew that he had lost, and he had lost a move before he made a move.

True masters are often able to surrender soldiers without fighting. Even though Hua Ruohong has no martial arts, he already has the spirit and dignity of a master warrior, and is more like a warrior than himself.

Compared with the day when he first entered the city, this kid who he looked down upon had a pale face and shaking hands... How long did he turn into such an outstanding character? In contrast, what I think of martial arts advancement is so superficial!

But because of this, we must not let this promising young man ruin the future!

Lancelow sighed: "I can understand your words and your feelings, but the person who knows the times is a handsome man. Your ambition is very good, but now the situation is different, you can't commit a fight for this spirit. , It cost my life in vain!"

"A gentleman, promises a thousand gold, speaks like water." Hua Ruohong shook his head and said: "If you change your wishes because of changes in the environment, then your aspirations will be meaningless. I can fool others, but I can't fool myself. If I couldn’t take this step, I was beaten back to the caterpillar, and I never had the opportunity to look up to the sky."

Lancelow cursed secretly in his heart, this kid is not easy to mention, but at this time he gave birth to a nerd infatuation, and said loudly: "Okay! Then I will kill Shi Cunzhong tomorrow, and you will fight me again! Win the real best The strong, isn't this your wish?"

"Shi Cunzhong has made great progress in recent days. You are here to help me. How can I let you take risks." Hua Ruohong said sincerely: "What's more, you and I are fighting, and now you are bound to stay with me. Hand, right?"

Don't leave your hands, could you kill him with a single knife? But if he keeps his hand, it will only insult the dignity of the warrior he values ​​now...

Lancelow nodded sullenly. Although he is good for face, he has never been stumbled by an illusion at important moments. Even if he has been the tortoise king for ten times, he will be able to become a dragon once he succeeds. Nevertheless, he also understands what he doesn't value. For some people, he cherishes his life, especially a man who has picked up his self-esteem in his life for the first time...

"Miss A Cui, I want to ask you, your husband and son-in-law did this, don't you stop him?"

Curiously, Fenghua, who has been silent and speechless, speaks. And A Cui, who always looked at her fiance with supportive eyes, smiled after a little hesitation: "He is my beloved man, and I support my beloved man, do what he wants to do!"

Fenghua retreated to Lancelow. Although he didn't say much, Lancelow felt her body tremble slightly because of the emotional fluctuations.

"I beg you on this matter, but please don't let those two know my decision, thank you."

The two people in question are Gengoro and Hanajiro! If the two people are allowed to intervene, the evolution of the matter must be beyond common sense.

Lancelow did not have time to answer, because someone had already found them while he was still hesitant.

"You really know how to run, where is it not easy to go, choose to chat at the gate of the city, is it too idle?" Hanajiro's voice came from the corner of the alley, followed by the figure of Xue.

Hanajiro's face is not pretty. The Siam City masters gathered this time, but there were a few mysterious masters from unknown origins. Although they had hidden feelings, the other party had excellent hiding skills and could not be found. Suddenly, Shi Cai had a breath that became more obvious. He hurried away at a high speed under the itch, but he was still a step late. He was escaped by the other party, and he lost a person who could vent his anxiety. His heart was very unhappy.

Later, I met Yuxue who had lost his tracking target, picked him up and started looking for people, only to find Hua Ruohong at the gate of the city. If Hanajiro is allowed to arrive one step earlier and understand that conversation, Siam City will surely make a comeback tonight.

Except for voyeuristic records, the two met Fenghua for the first time. Yuxue showed a squinting greedy face without any cover, Hanajiro's eyes flashed with admiration, but he didn't say much. On the contrary, it was Fenghua. When the two approached and officially met with each other, Lancelot suddenly felt that the body beside him was shaking violently, and he pressed close to him, as if he had seen something terrifying.

Fenghua was afraid of life, and suddenly met two men, one of whom looked like an evil spirit, no wonder she was timid. I only heard Hanajiro say that it was time to send Acui back, and then led the two away. Yuxue was stared at by the boss's threatening gaze, and disappeared wittily.

After everyone left, the trembling of Fenghua gradually calmed down, and Lancelow comforted him: "Are you scared?" My two brothers are evil, sometimes scary! "

"No...it's not like that." Fenghua's expression was frightened, and she had a lingering fear. "One of the two people just now has the power... so terrifying, that's not the power that a person should have..."

Lancelow thought, it's no wonder that Hua's second child is not as strong as a human being. If Fenghua sees his fierce blood and stone family, he will definitely faint in fright.

The two were speechless and walked back to Merlin. Before Fenghua disappeared invisibly, she replied calmly and said sincerely: "Today, I learned a lot from you and me, right? Brother?"

Lancelow, unable to answer, stared at the fading figure, his chest as heavy as lead. There is really nothing to talk about in the battle with Shi Cunzhong. Lancelow in the ring never made up his mind, figuring out whether he should do his best in this battle.

When the opponent came on stage, if it hadn't been for the referee's introduction, Lancelow couldn't believe that the skinny man in front of him was the well-known Shi Cunzhong. His eyes were dim and lacklustre, his face was sickly, and there was an unspeakable gray in the wax, as if he had just suffered a serious illness, and the audience kept whispering.

However, when he followed the enemy’s movements, Lancelow immediately understood from the pressure that the opponent’s martial arts was not damaged at all, and the strange power of urging things to be stone was even higher. He didn’t dare to be careless in his heart, dance. Acting with elegance in your hands, take the initiative to attack.

With the experience of the last trip, Shi Cunzhong seems to be prepared, facing the sharp edge of the gods, with his palms together. Lancelow smiled secretly, with the sharpness of the gods, even if the planes intersect, it can hurt people. He will cut blood marks before he slaps his palms firmly. Unexpectedly, the moment the two sides touched, Shi Cunzhong's palm suddenly became hard and petrified, and when he patted it together, he actually clamped the **** soldier in his palm, spitting out his strength, and then grabbing the sword.

How did Lancelow know that the miracle of fossils had this miraculous effect, and he was shocked, only to feel that there was an endless stream of energy from the palm of the other party, and he wanted to force himself to let go; there is more behind the trick, if you stick to it, He will hit his chest and abdomen with the fossil fist.

A few days ago, Lancelow was helpless, he would definitely be caught in a dilemma for this, but at this moment he did not rush, jumped up, the treasure knife slipped out of the enemy's hand with a wonderful spinning force, and it went smoothly. Leaping momentum, slashing straight towards Shi Cunzhong's front door, the simple movement with great boldness is exactly the trick of the Hongyi Sword.

Shi Cunzhong was the first to bear the brunt of the move. Naturally, he felt that this move was fierce. His godless eyes showed fear, and his body retreated slightly. He wanted to avoid this killing, but suddenly his whole body was shaken, and the panic in his eyes was replaced by a strong killing intent. , The fists burst out like a wave of energy, and went straight to Lancelow's abdomen.

Lancelow had to avoid the front and spread the knife net when he encountered such a fierce and undaunted style of play, and then fought with him.

The two sides fought back and forth, and the fight was fierce. One move and one move were all exquisite masterpieces. Only the audience was extremely excited and shouted aloud.

Shi Cunzhong's Fossil Jin was strong and weak, but he was more ingenious in its use. He transported the Fossil Jin back to his body, and in many cases he stabbed Lancelot to fight back.

Lancelow has not yet been able to fully understand the essence of the Hongyi Dao, but it is more than enough to protect himself. Although Shi Cunzhong has occupied more than half of the offensive, he still has a lot of scruples about the success of the Hongyi Dao. It was just that Lancelot hesitated in his heart, and in many places he didn't dare to let him go. Instead, he gave the opponent a chance and was almost injured several times by taking advantage of it.

After a few more rounds, he found that the opponent's fossil energy is getting stronger, and his heart is distressed. This makes the sword in his hand more difficult to exert its power, and the more he hits, the less happy he is. With a few swords, Shi Cunzhong was forced to retreat, and he jumped off the stage.

"My uncle doesn't want to fight anymore. You win this game!"

What rang out after this loud drink was the frantic clamor of the audience. The fruity egg and rotten vegetables that could not be used on the Snowman finally came in handy.

In the two semi-finals, due to the opponent's abandonment, the other person was able to advance. It was finally confirmed that Hua Ruohong and Shi Cunzhong entered the finals to compete for the final victory of this invitation.

For this result, the martial arts people in Siam City found it difficult to accept, and everyone had a lot of speculation as a result, guessing what is the inside story of this invitation.

Lancelow, one of the key points, inevitably became one of the focal points of questioning. Although he can ignore the questions of others, he still has a headache at this moment.

"Okay! There must be a reason for the incident, so please explain to us the reason for abandoning the battle today." The one who sighed and rubbed his temples was the exhausted Gengoro. For the consecutive events that are not deduced according to the card, this brilliant and beautiful man is more than just one head and two older.

Hanajiro didn't say anything, staring at Lancelow coldly. But the people who had already gotten to know his personality were only more upset, because when he couldn't vent his anger with words, he would kill when he shot.

"Uh! Well! I think it's up to the person involved!" Lancelow said with a wry smile. In fact, as soon as he announced his defeat, he immediately regretted it. However, at that time, he did have the idea that "it is better to leave it to the second and third to solve this kind of brainstorming thing."

Hua Ruohong took a step forward and slowly said his thoughts. Hanajiro and Gengoro looked at each other from time to time, the expressions on their faces turned from eagerness, incomprehension, surprise, to disbelief; the Snowman was even more visibly surprised with a look of "Are you white?" The four pairs of scolding and disapproving eyes made Hua Ruohong a little afraid, but he still boldly stated his thoughts honestly.

"The four have done enough for me, and I can't let you offend the Dongfang family for me and cause trouble to the upper body..."

Gengoro thought for a while, and said: "If you are concerned about the relationship between Jerusalem and the Fang family, you don't have to. Actually we..."

"You are not the Four Horsemen of the White Nights in Jerusalem. Ruohong already knew about this." Hua Ruohong shook his head and said, "Because of this, I can't even hurt you."

The identity was suddenly revealed, and everyone was surprised, but they could understand it. This lie itself is actually full of flaws, and everyone's disguise has never been very diligent. Hanajiro acted rashly, and it was a miserable trick. Sentiment Sijing, who will be fooled, is not just stupid, it is simply incompetent.

As it was said, the silly boy in everyone's eyes suddenly took the initiative to expose the scam, and everyone still felt astonished by the opposing general.

"Although you are not the real four knights. But I believe that you will only be greater than the four knights, because you aimlessly help me this trivial thing and make contributions that even the four knights can't do. Gave me a chance to regenerate."

Hua Ruohong said sincerely: "As long as I have a breath, I will definitely repay you for your kindness in this life. Ruo Hong will never forget the various tricks you have to me, especially Master Xue. You have suffered for me, believe There is really no one among the four knights that can match."

Give him a sincere look, and everyone feels a bit sullen. Youxue remembered these days, she waited for the bitterness of a thousand swords, with a bitter smile on her face, and she wanted to cry.

Hua Ruohong came to the teacher who taught his swordsmanship, silently knocked on his head three times, and said: "Master, you will never forget the kindness of your profession."

Hanajiro's face was like snow, and he said coldly: "You have crippled hands and can't use swordsmanship. What can you do with others on stage?"

"In the swordsmanship you taught me, there are a few styles of swordsmanship with legs. I am working hard these days and hope to be effective by then."

"Why are you so brainy, can't you not fight?"

"The ancients met with people. Even if they die, they will turn into spirits and go on a date." Hua Ruohong said boldly: "Master, when you pass on my sword art, you also urge me to learn the sword bone first. Swordsmanship cannot be achieved without the bones of character. How can I be an untrustworthy person now?"

Hanajiro was speechless immediately. This nerd habit is exactly the characteristic of the disciples in Bailudong, where integrity is more important than life and death. He wanted to yell, "Speaking of faith and justice is a matter of chivalrous people. You are not a crippled man. What kind of heroes do you learn?" However, he couldn't say anything. Even if the martial arts failed, the Er Lengzi in front of him could not be successful. More heroic than many chivalrous men in the arena, and it looks even a bit like the self back then.

"Okay, second child, don't say anything. Our little brother is indeed a good man." Yuangoro looked at Hua Ruohong, his eyes seemed to be looking at a stranger, "We turned him into a dragon. Yes, how can you ask him to be a bug?"

Gengoro sighed in his heart that this incident was an unexpected change. It wasn't that I had made a mistake, it was just that the spirit was all placed on Lancelot, and he paid too little attention to this little brother, and there was a slight contempt in his heart, so that he did not discover his essence, which was such a beautiful jade.

It is said that God has treated himself well, but I can find such a talent here...

Hanajiro stood up abruptly, his face was murderous, and walked out. Everyone is still puzzled, but Hua Ruohong has already said: "Master, do you want to kill Shi Cunzhong?"

Lancelow was taken aback, and then he realized that the second brother wanted to solve the problem with his skill.

Hanajiro did not look back, nor did he admit it, and said indifferently: "If Shi Cunzhong is dead, the match will not be able to make the appointment, he will only be the one who broke the trust."

Hua Ruohong walked behind him, respectfully but firmly said: "Master, you gave me dignity and let me know what it feels like to be a human being. Please don't take it away?"

Hanajiro's body was shaken, and he seemed to want to say something, but after all, he didn't look back. After a long while, he said solemnly: "You have to figure out a few things. First, I'm just happy for a while, and I will teach you some tricks to see jokes with floppy swordsmanship. It's not your master, and you won't have you as an apprentice. ; Second, I’ll kill whoever I’m happy to kill. No one can control. Maybe tomorrow I will be on stage during the game and chop off Shi Cunzhong and your pig’s head together!"

After speaking, he jumped out of the house just a little under his feet. He didn't see him in a blink of an eye, but he still threw a word. "Peerless martial arts can't be learned overnight, I'll wait to see how you die tomorrow!"

In the room, everyone looked at each other. Huaruohong was practicing swordsmanship. Gengoro sat slumped in his chair, seeming to be troubled by something, his expression was so gloomy and scary, Xue and Lancelow were whispering endlessly.

"Oh! The way the second brother expresses his feelings is still the same clumsy!"

"Yes, what a joke of the flower boy, I think he is making a joke for us to see."

"But, boss, have you noticed that Little Flower suddenly became so dazzling, so great!"

"Yes! Looking at him, my eyes are tingling!"

Lancelow was still troubled by the banter.

Hanajiro is right. Peerless martial arts cannot be learned overnight. Hua Ruohong is not that kind of genius, nor does he have that kind of internal strength. It was Hanajiro who was willing to indoctrinate him, and he was unable to digest it for only one night, and he would only die faster if he took the power. In addition, he would lose his hands and fight tomorrow. What should he do?

Two hours later, when the sky was clear and the decisive battle was getting closer, Lancelow couldn't help sighing.

"How come the second child will teach this kind of apprentice? It's not like it at all!"

"This is the so-called thing that must be reversed!" You Xue said: "God knows how they teach students in Bailu Cave, knowing that they can't do it, isn't it just showing death?"

"I can't figure it out. I will try to get along with this kind of people as little as possible in the future. However, it's been two hours, and the youngest is full of bad water, it seems I can't think of any tricks, this time it is really troublesome."

While the two were talking, Hua Ruohong walked out of the room slowly, with a calm expression on her face, she couldn't see the excitement before the decisive battle.

"Two seniors, I will go now, take care!"

Lancelow and snow are all speechless. Youxue wanted to say "You can rest assured" and felt that this was not quite right, and Lancelow couldn't find anything to say. Could it be that "Don't worry, I will avenge you later"? ! However, he has made up his mind, and when he sees that the situation is not right, he will immediately kill him to save the people. If the person opposes, he will faint. It is better to faint than to die.

Hua Ruohong was about to step out, when a call came from behind.

"Wait!"

Gengoro walked out slowly, thinking anxiously for two hours in a row, looking a little sluggish on the face. He walked up to Hua Ruohong, took a look, and suddenly said in a very emotional voice: "We taught you martial arts, but you learned the strength of character by yourself, very good! Very good!"

Lancelow thought, is there a fart? You teach people more and more mentally, so what's better?

"Senior Gengoro, for you, I..."

"No need to say anything!"

Gengoro waved his hand to stop Hua Ruohong from speaking, and sighed: "The retribution comes so quickly, people really can't talk nonsense." He stopped, and said: "I once told you: miracles only happen. For those who are worthy of God’s help, when the time is right, miracles will appear on you... Now, I will fulfill this promise to you!"

These words were inexplicable, everyone was puzzled, but Gengoro said it carefully. After speaking, he turned to the backyard and hurried to follow.

Passing through Merlin in the backyard, everyone came to the two earth walls that were inscribed on them.

Hanajiro had been sitting here for a long time a few days ago, and there are traces on the grass. Gengoro pulled aside the long grass to make the handwriting clearer. Hua Ruohong is a person who knows the goods. When he saw that the font was written in a straightforward style, the momentum was like a wave, he immediately blurted out his praise.

Gengoro let Hua Ruohong sit against the wall, staring at the que engraved with the sword in the two ques, holding her breath, and without any distracting thoughts, closing her eyes for luck, for a long while, the white gas came from his head. He popped out, and said in a deep voice: "If you don't plant the cause, you won't be able to achieve it. In the future, your misfortunes and fortunes will be borne by yourself!" After he finished speaking, he slapped Hua Ruohong's head at the key point of Tianling.

The palm force shakes, and there is an inexplicable strange force sent into his brain. Hua Ruohong was muddled for a while, and all kinds of life reappear like a revolving lantern. The history is like in front of him, repeating happiness, anger, sorrow and joy thousands of times in an instant. At the same time as the soul was shaking, the six perceptions of the eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body, mind, and mind grew incredibly fast, to the point of incredible.

The six senses revolve, and the mind suddenly opens up. The martial arts learned in the past are analyzed, understood, and deduced one by one. When the martial arts is raised to a sufficient level, the words and sentences in front of you suddenly sway, stroke by stroke, all change Cheng Jian moves horizontally and horizontally.

These sword moves are vaguely familiar, like the sword moves of Bailudong, but how can they be so wonderful? So unbelievable? The basic skills of "no coming and no going" make it like a nine-day cloud dragon, majestic bricks, but traces are indistinct, so that the swordsman's swordsmanship has reached a realm of extraordinary magic!

Hua Ruohong's eyes widened, and he wanted to write down more of these sword moves that he would never dream of in his life. Later, he would understand slowly, but these sword moves are really too strong and absolute. Every time he sees a move, he will treat his soul. After a shock, for a long time, I only felt that the headache was splitting, and his brain was about to explode, but he refused to give up. With a persistence that no one could match, he insisted on going on.

Finally, there was a bang in his head, and he became groggy. But in a trance, there seemed to be a scene in front of my eyes: the location was this plum forest, but it was not deserted and gloomy today, the sweeping was so clean, the plum blossoms were in buds, and the green grass was like shade.

A middle-aged scribe stands under the flower tree, with a handsome appearance and a graceful manner, which makes people admire at first sight.

He stared at the words written in the pen on the wall, with a gloomy expression on his face, seemingly angry and unwilling, but with deep sadness.

For a long time, he wrote on the wall and said softly: "People have become famous, but this is not yesterday... Wan'er, Wan'er, is this all you want to tell me in the end?"

The words are over, and the grief that has been suppressed, finally broke out!

"At the beginning, you promised in person that as long as I can defeat the demons and succeed in establishing a career, you will be by my side; now the demons have been defeated, and the Bailudong forces have spread across the continent, discussing the foundation and martial arts, the world Who is more like me? That's the case... Why did you lie to me? Fury plus extreme sadness, his face is three-pointed hideous, it seems to be a bit the same as when Hanajiro was drunk and swung his sword.

With grief and anger, he pulls out his waist with a sword, scribbles on the wall and writes words and sentences. In a moody mood, every stroke exudes a deep cold air. He has to use his full minor cultivation base to restrain, so that the strength of the sword will not make the earth wall ashes. Therefore, the surging sword intent is completely sealed in this wall.

After the inscription, with a flick of his wrist, a sharp weapon shattered to pieces, shooting into the ground as many as possible. He screamed with a headache, shaking the petals in the forest, and the fierce wind swept all over.

"...I have done so much to prove to you that Fang Weng is definitely not an unbelief person, and your sacrifice is not without cost... Now that I am the number one person in the world, you leave me alone, then What's the point of what I have? What's the point?"

While roaring, he soared into the sky, and in a blink of an eye he was submerged in the clouds. The sky was thundered and thunderbolt, and the clouds were torn apart for dozens of miles. The four seasons are like winter, and the millennium will last...

Lancelow saw Gengoro's palm, and Hua Ruohong was stunned. He was surprised. For a long while, Gengoro withdrew his hands and retreated. His complexion was as white as snow, and his feet staggered. He almost fell and fell. Leaning against the wall and adjusting his breath for a while, his breath calmed down a bit, but his face was still gray as if he had just crawled out of the grave.

"The third child, the flower boy looks so attentively at the wall, what are you doing?"

"He is looking at the sword moves on the wall...!" Gengoro's voice was weak as an ant.

"Sword move? Where is it?"

"Big brother's cultivation base is insufficient, Tianxin consciousness is not enough, and he can't see anything other than these two thresholds."

"Nonsense! No matter what the others, will I lose to the flower boy?" Lancelow was unwilling, and learned to sit in front of the wall, staring at the handwriting carefully.

Gengoro didn't bother to care about him. At this moment, he was very exhausted and he had to find a place to adjust his breath immediately, but he had to finish the last job.

"Ah! I see something other than words!"

"What? How is this possible?,"

"Fuck your ancestor for eighteen generations, **** your mother's bird and turtle bastard!"

"Uh...why did you scold me with foul language?"

"It's not cursing you, there are really words engraved here." Lancelow pointed to the corner of the wall. There were faint handwriting over there. He wrote dozens of filthy swear words and drew a bird tortoise, leaving aside the inside. Regardless of the meaning, it is well written.

Gengoro's face almost blacked out, and he muttered: "...You are really... alas! This is a historical monument, you actually write scribbled at the bottom..." These words are naturally targeted by someone who is not there. People here.

Unable to explain for a while, Gengoro said, "Boss, there is one more thing that needs your help. In order to wait for the younger brother Hua to come on stage, I need a bit of masculine blood, you don't mind donating a little!"

"Blood? No problem. Not too much, right!"

"Not many, just small holes like needles, it takes time to count from one to three."

Although he was puzzled, Lancelot stretched out his arm and let Gengoro stab him with a needle.

"A pin-like hole, I didn't lie to you! Now you start counting!"

"Hmm! One:"

I haven't said two yet, Gengoro suddenly poured a powerful internal energy into Lancelot's arm, and blood spurted out like a fountain under the vigor.

At this time, Lancelot realized what Hanajiro once said: "Make an agreement with the third child, and make a contract with the devil." He couldn't even count, and murmured: " You...you mean villain..."

"No way, I don't say that, would you be so generous?"

With a wry smile, Gengoro filled the blood from the air, filled with energy, and shot into the plum forest.