Chapter 205 The So-Called Change

Chapter 205 The So-Called Change

In the middle of the night, Luo Xian knocked on the door of the old man's room.

"Come in, the door is unlocked."

In the empty room, there is only a bed, a table and a chair.

Empty as hell.

It's like a cage.

The old man sat by the bed and looked at the hanging scroll on the wall quietly, but there was nothing in the hanging scroll, and there was only a blank space on the paper.

He was fascinated.

"Is there something wrong?"

Luo Xian put an iron plate on the table, "My cousin gave it to me."

The old man was silent for a moment and asked, "Want to go?"

Luo Xian thought for a while, then asked, "Will it be troublesome if I lose control?"

"Go if you want."

The old man withdrew his gaze and stared at his only daughter, "You are already grown up, and a father can't stay by your side forever."

Luo Xian froze for a moment, couldn't help laughing, stretched out her hand to pull her hair from the sideburns behind her ears, and asked, "Is there anything father can tell you?"

"If I want to say it, I hope you will be happy." The old man pondered for a moment, then looked at her expectantly: "Will you be happy?"

"Will father do it?" Luo Xian asked.

Old Luo shook his head, "I don't know."

"Then I don't know either."

Luo Xian got up, picked up the iron plate from the table, thought about it, and said seriously: "Perhaps there are not many things that make people happy in this world."

"Let's go then."

The old man leaned against the wall, seemed sleepy, and closed his eyes: "There are so many things in this world that come and go, if you don't try, how will you know?"

The door is closed.

In the silence, a gentle wind came from outside the window, the hanging scroll on the wall moved slightly, and the blankness seemed to ripple like water.

"Name?"

"Hua... a poem?"

"age?"

"Looks like... Seventeen?"

"What about gender?"

"male."

"How much is this?"

"can not see clearly……"

So, in a trance, Huai Shi saw the big sister in front of her nodding in satisfaction, got up, turned her head to the old man behind her and said, "It's just a concussion, we can continue."

Then go ahead.

Huai Shi straightened up like a carp, jumped up from the ground, and then lay flat on the floor with a bang!

Huai Shi staggered and struggled: "Help me up, I can still deliver..."

"Why don't you come here today?"

Luo Lao couldn't continue to abuse vegetables, and looked down at Huai Shi who was almost turned into a sieve on the ground: "Are you the legendary pervert who will feel good when you are beaten?"

"I'll fuck you, you'll be very happy when I beat you like this!"

"Well, it seems that the status is fine."

The old man nodded, waved the mace in his hand, and there was a burst of voices: "You can continue, get up, boy, Grandpa Little Sunflower's class has started."

"No, I was wrong."

Huai Shi begged for mercy: "Let me take a breath, five minutes, just five minutes."

"Tsk, five minutes is too long, let's take three minutes, don't talk about panting for three minutes, dying is enough."

The shirtless old man picked up the mace, turned back to his chair, and picked up his iced protein powder cold brew tea. He didn't know how it tasted...

Huai Shi was turned over by Luo Xian from the ground, applied the wound medicine, then skillfully turned it over, and wiped it again.

It's like adding seasoning to pickled fish, one layer of salt after another layer of salt... At the end, a salted fish is ready.

He struggled to prop up his body, got up from the ground, and stared straight at the old man not far away with fierce eyes.

There is no way not to be vicious, anyone who is beaten continuously by an old bastard until he is about to enter the ICU will be vicious, not to mention that he can't beat him, so he can only stare at him to relieve his hatred.

"Unhappy?"

Luo Lao grinned and hooked his fingers towards him: "Come and hit me?"

"You're dead when I get Gatling chug blue fire!"

Huai Shi can only enjoy her mouth now.

In the past three days, he had been completely crushed—by this muscular old man in front of him, he had destroyed all the methods related to the use of weapons inch by inch, and then tried to rebuild.

It's not a pure massacre, but a merciless rectification.

Using what could be called 'proper' power, he defeated Huai Shi with restraint and tyranny.

Any mistake in posture and movement will lead to cruel excommunication.

If not, he suspects that he doesn't even know how to hold a knife now.

This old bald man is definitely avenging his personal revenge, hating him for having such long hair...

Panting heavily, she slapped a handful of silver blood potion on the wound on her arm, Huai Shi got up from the ground again, and took out a knife and an ax in her hand.

"Come!"

"This ability is really convenient." Luo Lao pinched his chin and looked at Huai Shi's appearance: "You kid, don't you have a professional alchemist license?"

It's still early, I didn't take the exam!

When Huai Shi thought about this, she realized that she really wanted to take the exam for all the licenses in the world without knowing it.

Look at yourself now, a registered operator of the Astronomical Association, a first-level border hunter, a legendary investigator, a trainee chef, and a calamity musician who has seen a ghost...

It's too sad to be a sublimator and have to take various license exams!

At the moment when he was stunned, an old face with a grim smile suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Hey, what were you thinking?"

In Lao Luo's hand, the mace swung down across his hand, heading for his head—a hit!

Without any thought at all, Huai Shi raised the knife to block the mace that was sweeping at him, Yu stepped forward, and with the other raised hand, the ax slammed at the old man's smooth ladle.

This time, he took the lead!

With a piercing and sharp sound, the old man pulled back the happy stick, unexpectedly taking Huai Shi's posture, smashed the blade of the ax and stabbed Huai Shi straight in the face.

Huai Shi retreated sideways, but the old man pressed on with every step, and the mace in his hand slashed down again, forcing him to retreat step by step.

When the old man tried to push in, Huai Shi had already stabbed the spear of compassion without thinking, piercing through, and shutting out the threat, but the next moment, the iron rod broke in, smashing Huai Shi's blocking posture, Go straight to the middle palace.

Huai Shi subconsciously leaned back, and then the mace fell down, suppressing him.

The old man kicked up.

Huai Shi flew upside down and hit the wall.

It was dark.

"You guy, how did your brain grow?"

Luo Lao looked at him unhappily: "Obviously the foundation of posture and posture has been re-established, but why is it still so dull?"

"You surpass me by so many ranks. If you say that I am dull, I can't help it."

Huai Shi was helpless, her eyes turned black.

To be honest, he felt that his reaction was fast enough, but it was still difficult to resist the elusive mace. In the hands of the muscular old man, the heavy iron rod is as fast as a toothpick.

Sometimes heavy, sometimes light, making Huai Shi completely confused about his movements.

"I've already limited my strength and speed to the level of the first level. If I can't beat this, I can only blame you." Luo Lao spat in disdain, and turned back to emphasize: "Don't be passive to meet the attack, take the initiative, understand ?”

initiative?

Huai Shi was laughed at.

How many people in the world can take the initiative in front of you?

Not including me anyway.

"It's too rigid. It's because your defensive and offensive methods are too rigid." Luo Lao's face was filled with disdain, "You have to learn to change, change, understand?"

"It's easy to say." Huai Shi wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, raised her eyes and said, "You should demonstrate how to change."

"I've never seen such a dead-brained one."

Luo Lao casually waved the mace in his hand, "Look clearly, I will demonstrate it once...Xiao Xian, come here!"

The older sister who was knitting a sweater on the sidelines responded with a smile, put down her sweater and got up, took off her high heels and stood in the middle of the court, picking up a dagger.

"I'll attack you and defend, slow down the pace, and let this guy open his eyes."

Luo Lao glared at Huai Shi one last time, then walked towards the girl in the field, stood still in front of her, and without warning, the mace fell towards the top of the girl's head!

Thunder broke out.

The mighty force burst out with a loud noise, whizzing down like Mount Tai pressing down on the top.

Without thinking, Luo Xian stretched out her hand, and stabbed the old man's wrist with the dagger. At the last moment, it was as if the old man deliberately sent his wrist up.

But in the next moment, the mighty momentum disappeared without a trace, and with the loud noise, the iron rod struck by the thunder suddenly turned into a gentle force, and drew a deft arc from the air, bypassing Luo Xian's dagger , smashed to the throat.

Luo Xian still stood on the spot, not moving, but with a shake of her arm, the dagger stabbed forward, attacking and attacking, and slashed at her father's five fingers.

In an instant, Luo Lao let go.

From the air, he slapped the handle casually.

The iron rod shook violently, its center of gravity changed, and it circled in the air. As Luo Xian leaned back, it flew past her cheek and fell into the other hand of the old man.

Light and flexible.

In the hands of the old man, the heavy iron rod seemed to become a pole, which was swayed freely, making people dazzled, while the power was soft and heavy at times, and the speed was jaw-droppingly fast.

However, Luo Xian, who was the target of the attack, used only one move from the beginning to the end, and kept the seemingly thunderous and ever-changing mace out of the door.

Although there were mostly demonstrations, it could be seen that there was no hold back between the two of them. Even if the speed was deliberately slowed down, the vicious intentions when changing skills still did not change in any way.

Never gentle.

Instead, it was like a life and death struggle.

In a trance, Huai Shi seemed to understand a little what is called change, but it was hard to describe it. It's like encountering a problem, as if you have seen it but can't do it at all.

Seems to understand.

This is tantamount to not knowing at all.

He has encountered this kind of illusion several times these days, but every time he tried it with confidence, all he got was a fiasco.

It's as if everyone knows the truth, but few actually do it.

The high-intensity fierce battle had exhausted Huai Shi physically and mentally. Once he relaxed at this moment, he actually started to feel drowsy, yawned uncontrollably, and his eyelids drooped unknowingly.

Only the sound of continuous piercing through the air and the sound of steel colliding can be vaguely heard.

Until Luo Lao unhappily swept the mace over, and was blocked by the sacrificial knife that popped out of Huai Shi's hand, Huai Shi woke up from the dream.

His expression changed, he was stunned and puzzled, as if he had seen a ghost.

"Um?"

Luo Lao frowned, wondering what he was doing.

"this……"

Huai Shi raised her brows in disbelief: "Old man, just now you... it was a 4/4 shot!"

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