At noon, Luo Fan, the largest restaurant in the world, entertained guests. Thousands of people from the Tiandu Dynasty and a group of heroes came. Luofan is not short of money, not to mention that he is the boss behind the scenes on the first floor, so this banquet is sumptuous. Delicacies from the rivers and seas, animals from the mountains and forests, seasonal vegetables from all directions, fruits from the north and south, whatever Dragon City can find, the restaurant has arranged them all.
With Luofan, Jicheng, and Xue Yang accompanying them, and Yu Wenlan, Yan Yijian, and other seniors acting as a guide, the banquet scene was quite sufficient. Everyone had a great time eating and drinking. Luofan let go of his temper and drank thousands of glasses of wine with the others. non-stop. Of course, these heroes are different from the ordinary third-rate figures in the world. They are not greedy for food and drink, and like to hang out in such situations. Therefore, after more than half an hour, everyone dispersed after eating.
After inviting Yu Wenlan, Yan Yijian, Taoist Master Jiuye and dozens of others to the backyard, Luo Fan got down to the business of inviting them to dinner today.
There is a spacious garden in the backyard, and it is very comfortable for a group of experts to stand and admire the flowers.
At this time, Luofan changed into black clothes, rinsed his mouth, and the smell of alcohol disappeared. He came out with the knife in his back, and he still looked like the young man in his prime and high spirits.
Seeing Luo Fan approaching, Yu Wenlan chuckled and said, "Look at this young man's appearance. He is ancient and upright, and he has the demeanor of an ancient man. If you hadn't seen him killing people with your own eyes, you wouldn't have known how cruel he was. Luo Fan, You will have a duel with Kuang Shiyuan in three days, and you insist on inviting us to have a drink today, so if you have anything to say, tell us quickly, and don’t delay in front of the real person."
Luofan came to the field, clasped his fists and smiled: "Senior Yuwen could see clearly, so the boy told him his intention. This duel with Kuang Shiyuan was the responsibility of the boy, and now he regrets it when he thinks about it. However, since he agreed, he did not back down. It's possible. But it all depends on people. I still have the possibility to give it a try. However, Luofan has a plan in his heart, but there is still something missing. After thinking about it, I think it is missing the guidance of all the senior experts. I miss Luofan and learn from Bai Bai. Family, there are eighteen kinds of martial arts from all the sects in the world, and there is no one that I can’t do. But learning is difficult to master, and it is a big taboo to learn too much and not go deep. Therefore, I would like to ask all the seniors to give me some advice. Come on. , I will have one more chance to save my life in the duel with Kuai Shiyuan, and secondly, if I really die, I can learn the essence of hundreds of schools of thought, and I will have no regrets in this life!"
"Ah! You want us to teach you your skills? Isn't it too late? We are all veterans after all. It is impossible to learn the essence of any one's unique skills without thirty or fifty years." Jiuye Taoist Priest heard this. Yanhehe laughed.
"Of course I know this, but before I die, it would be a beautiful thing to be able to see the top secret skills in the world. Naturally, I know that the secret skills of your seniors are only passed down to the disciples of the inner sect, so I don't force myself to go to the world, and I am willing to give them to you. Those who recruit me, Luofan will be extremely grateful. Those who are unwilling to recruit me are also due to fate, and I am also grateful." Luo Fan.
"So you invited us here to learn our unique skills! Haha, you are indeed a strange person. I will see how many tricks you can learn in three days. Since I have eaten your wine and gathered so many masters and seniors in the world, if you don't take action , wouldn’t it be stingy? What’s more, the younger generation in the world meeting has already passed the test. After all, it’s up to us, the older generation, to show off our true abilities, otherwise it wouldn’t be a waste of time! In this case, let’s make friends through martial arts , let him see the skills of the older generation." Thirteen Swordsman Yue Jiansu Chai is invincible, with a face as cold as iron. Although he is only in his early forties, he has already established an unshakable position in the world of swordsmanship.
Naturally, it is not difficult for these old-timers to show off their famous skills. But Luofan was already prepared. He had already trusted the relationship and said good things to himself secretly. For example, the Thirteen Swordsman Yue Chai Wudi and the Sword God Yan Yijian are all Ji Cheng's uncles. They are naturally willing to teach Luofan's unique skills if Ji Cheng speaks. As for Yu Wenlan, Xie Xu was naturally the one to do the talking, and Taoist Master Jiuye was a good friend of Luofan. Of course, Kuang Wuji, the leader of the Si Kong Sect, was persuaded by Hao Yuqiong.
Of course, when Luofan formed this round, he really wanted to see the abilities of these seniors so that he would not be too passive when dealing with Kuang Shiyuan. Secondly, it is also like increasing the contact with these big figures. After all, he will have to rely on them if he wants to do big things in the future.
"That being the case, if the mood strikes us, we will hold a martial arts exhibition in the garden. We will also let the juniors see what we are capable of." Sword King Xiao Lang also laughed.
So, all the idle people were dismissed, and the guards in the back garden guarded the four gates. More than thirty top masters, each with one or two gatekeeper disciples, stood in front of the rockery and began to show the secrets of their respective skills.
The afternoon sun is just right, and in the back garden of the best building in the world, top masters are performing martial arts. From Yan Yijian, Yu Wenlan, Chai Wudi, Xiao Lang, to Master Wuhai of Tiantuo Temple, Purple Spear King Ni Guan, Hao Yuqiong, etc., they all explained their own unique skills. The younger generation of disciples present, Qiu Ran, Nangong Changfeng, Zhao Xue, and Xie Xu, all watched with excitement and excitement, as if they each had a treasure in their hearts. And it is precisely because of this martial arts performance that these young disciples will gradually surpass the realm of their predecessors in the future and open a new page for the world...
At dusk and sunset, everyone left from the first floor of the world. After Luo Fan said goodbye one by one, he stood on the street and looked at the red sun with a smile on his lips, "Oh! The sunset is so beautiful."
"Oh! Little brother, you are in a good mood. We are treating you to a drink, why did you forget your sister!"
Suddenly I heard a familiar voice and turned around to see Qian Ling'er, dressed in black, carrying a huge backpack, twisting her long braids and smiling. And beside her stood Ji Changkong, who had changed his appearance. At this time, Ji Changkong was wearing a water-colored gown, with a stern face, and the temperament of a noble and inaccessible Linzi from a wealthy family. Now even if Jicheng and Yue E came to see him, they might not be able to recognize their son at all.
"Xiao Ling'er, you're here. The first floor in the world belongs to my brother. It's up to you to eat whatever you want. You're a good little follower. You're on duty so quickly." Luo Fan said with a smile.
"That's the one I trained. Let me introduce you. This is my younger brother. I named him Wan Chongyang. How about this name?" Qian Ling'er smiled and grabbed Ji Changkong's arm. Hands.
"Wan Chongyang? What a good name. But he's a few years older than you, so how come he's your younger brother?" Luo Fan said with a smile.
"Hey, I'm his savior. What's wrong with him calling me sister? I, Qian Ling'er, lose because I'm young. Everyone calls me sister. I have to be a sister this time." Qian Ling'er said with a smile. .
"It's up to you. Brother, you have to stay in seclusion for three days and concentrate on fighting Kuang Shiyuan. If you have any trouble, come to the first floor to find Fu Qi, or go to Xue Yang's house to find me."
"Ah, do you really want to fight Kuang Shiyuan? That old guy is difficult to deal with. Even Yu Wenlan may not be able to win, how can you do it on your own? But fortunately you have a reliable sister like me. This is for you You, the poison I just prepared with the Green-browed Spotted Toad should be able to break Kuang Shiyuan's four-image Hunyuan protective aura. When you compete, sprinkle it on him without leaving a trace, and keep the poison until he bleeds from all his orifices!" Qian Ling'er took out a porcelain bottle from his sleeve and handed it to Luo Fan with a smile.
"Little Ling'er is still thinking about my brother. However, you should keep this poison for yourself. This time, I will defeat Kuang Shiyuan from the front, and I have already thought of a way to defeat him, so you don't need to worry. However, I One more thing, would you like to ask brother Wan Chongyang for help?" Luo Fan suddenly looked at Ji Changkong and asked.
"What do you want to see him for? He can't beat Kuang Shiyuan." Qian Ling'er said in confusion.
"Brother, I am proficient in assassination. I have used Jiuyou King's Weeping Ghost Steps. I think I have done a lot of research on Jiuyou King's Weeping Nine Parts. Can you teach me a few tricks to save my life? Of course, I won't take it from you in vain. I can I’ll exchange it with you for the Nine Levels of Wind and Thunder Legs Secret Manual. Your ruthless swordsmanship will be even more powerful if it can be combined with the Wind and Thunder Leg Secret Manual. What do you think, brother?”
"Not interested!" Ji Changkong only replied coldly.
"Xiao Ling'er, you are not very easy to talk to as a little follower. It seems that my brother is not proud enough." Luo Fan looked at Qian Ling'er and smiled.
"Brother Chongyang, didn't we agree that we should be a good person? The first step in being a human being is to deal with people. Look, I am your sister and Luofan is my brother. Logically speaking, you should also be called Brother Luofan. Yeah. My brother is in trouble, how can you not help me? When the time comes, my brother is beaten to death, and our younger brothers and sisters will be sad! Just show off your unique skills. Okay, brother? "
Qian Ling'er hugged Ji Changkong and shook her affectionately. Her delicate look made Luofan feel chilled. Ji Changkong's face turned pretty, and her temper changed. She actually allowed a girl to get so close to her. It seems that deep down, Ji Changkong is still a man.
"Okay! Don't touch me, I'll teach him!" Unable to bear Qian Ling'er's sweet offensive, Ji Changkong had no choice but to agree.
Returning to the garden on the first floor of the world, Ji Changkong taught all the secret skills of the Nine Nether King that he had learned to Luo Fan. And Luofan also gained a lot, especially among the nine parts, the three moves of Weeping Ghost Step, Eight Leaving Zang Transformation, and Life and Death Soul Leaving. In the future, Luofan would rely on these three moves to escape death several times and defeat powerful enemies. Luofan also taught Ji Changkong all the secrets of the Wind and Thunder Legs, and told him the training tips one by one. Ji Changkong already has the foundation of Blazing Yao Sword Technique, so it is not difficult to learn the Wind and Thunder Kick.
"You are really a genius. I have never seen anyone who can learn all nine Crying movies after watching it once. Now I kind of believe that you may defeat Kuang Shiyuan." After the drill, Ji Changkong also rarely expressed emotion.
"Each other, each other. I have learned what I need to learn. The next step is to retreat and refine these unique skills. Wan Chongyang, Qian Ling'er, please be safe, my brother is gone." Luo Fan said meaningfully as he looked at the two of them. After saying a few words, he went to Xue Yang's house for retreat.
Seeing Luofan leave, Qian Ling'er looked at the sky and let out a cold breath: "It's time! It's time to avenge my father. Wan Chongyang, let's go!"
