The young man is an old man, and the pink beauty has spots on her temples.
Faced with Qinglan's emotion, the young man in a short shirt also remained silent. From what he heard from his master and the old liar, and from what he saw on his long journey, the world here has gone through hardships and is no longer as prosperous and grassy as the predecessors saw. Orioles fly.
During the conversation between the two, there were very few lotus seeds left on the plate. Lin Manliu unexpectedly ate more lotus seeds, while Qing Lan didn't eat many. When the young man saw that there were only a few lotus seeds left on the plate, He looked at the farmer in front of him with some embarrassment.
"It doesn't matter, it was originally sent by shopkeeper Yang to Little Friend Manliu," Qinglan said aloud.
"Although this lotus heart is bitter... the more you chew it, the more sweet and fragrant the lotus seeds are in your mouth," the boy in a short shirt said while looking at the lotus seeds on the plate.
"This is the end of all hardships," Qinglan said with a smile while stroking his beard.
"Manliu believes that the current situation is also like this. Although it is a fact that Jianghu is old, there is still something that makes people fascinated. Now that the disaster has just begun, as long as we find a way to save it, we can survive until the end of the suffering." Lin Manliu Twisting a lotus seed, he placed it in the palm of his hand and looked at it carefully.
Hearing the young man's words, the farmer's eyes seemed to light up for a moment, and then he slapped the table and started laughing.
"It's because we seniors are too old. When we look at things today, we only rely on the past to see Taoism. We never think about whether there are other ways to break the situation. It's not the old people in the world...it's just us seniors who are too old." Qing Lan's laughter As his words grew louder and louder.
Lin Manliu looked at the farmer who suddenly laughed, and looked carefully at his appearance. He was not that old... Why did Uncle Qing sound like an elder, and he also spoke like an old man who had gone through many vicissitudes of life? The young man was a little puzzled. Have to ask.
Unexpectedly, Qinglan got up first, looked at the young man in short shirt in front of him and said: "My dear Manliu, since we are not in a hurry to go to Rongcheng today, we would like to stay here for the night and have some fun with Uncle Qing. ".
"Man Liu is scared. It would be my honor if Uncle Qing is willing to teach me a thing or two." Lin Man Liu heard that Qing Lan wanted to compete with him. It was obvious that he wanted to guide him so that he could be more diligent. Why not? Not for that.
"Then you, kid, go and wash up after eating the lotus seeds. Change your clothes and wait for me here. I'll be back as soon as I go." Qing Lan stood up and said, and without waiting for Lin Manliu's reply, she turned towards Shopkeeper Yang. Go.
Lin Manliu thought to himself, this is too fast...
Qing Lan chatted with Shopkeeper Yang for a few words, then looked towards the young man, waved to the young man and turned around to walk forward. Shopkeeper Yang also walked towards the young man at the same time, rummaging through the bunch of keys at his hem as he walked. .
When shopkeeper Yang of the inn came to the youth table, he heard shopkeeper Yang say: "After Manliu, we will use the room on the left side of the second floor. I will ask the waiter to boil hot water for Manliu in a while." , Just wait a moment, this is the room key, just keep it."
Lin Manliu looked at the keys on the table, and began to think again, was this the problem of his staying overnight that was solved in just a few words, just because it was convenient to compete with him?
The young man in a short shirt stopped thinking about it and hurriedly thanked the inn manager Yang. Then he put away the keys on the table and began to quickly put the remaining lotus seeds on the table into his mouth. After eating all the lotus seeds, the young man stood up and went to Walking to the second floor of the inn, when you entered the door, you saw the waiter carrying hot water going upstairs. In such a short time, the hot water must have been prepared in advance.
In order not to disturb the waiter's arrangement upstairs, Lin Manliu watched casually in the room. While a waiter was wiping the tables and chairs in the room, he asked the waiter where his little pony was.
After that, under the guidance of the waiter, I walked to the backyard and saw Xiao Huang eating grass in the stable. At this time, compared with the other horse troughs in the stable, Xiao Huang had a lot of horse grass. Now that he is a big shot, he just stands in front of him and eats half a plate of lotus seeds. Is he treated like this in Lotus Bay? If I became more familiar with Uncle Qing's words in the future, wouldn't I be able to walk sideways here?
Although the young man's thoughts were a little distorted, that was probably the reality. In the eyes of the folks in Hehua Bay, the relationship between this young man armed with two swords and Uncle Qing who helped them must be quite close.
After Lin Manliu looked at his little yellow, he went upstairs and entered his room without having anything else to do. He found that in front of the couch, behind the screen, there was a round wooden bucket filled with hot water. The young man could not sit in it. any impact. Then the boy in a short shirt rearranged his clothes in the house.
Not long after, a young man wearing a clean short shirt pushed out the door, put on Shan Ye Xing and Chun Chuang Die, and walked downstairs. At the corner of the stairs, he saw Yi Zai at the door. Qinglan next to him saw a long stick wrapped in white cloth in his arms? Or a spear or a halberd? .
Qing Lan also saw the young man who was going downstairs. He turned around and shouted outside: "Lend me the open space outside the wall of Shopkeeper Yang's backyard."
"Uncle Qing, just take it," Shopkeeper Yang's reply came quickly from outside the house.
"Uncle Qing, let's go to the open space outside the backyard?" Lin Manliu asked. When he first arrived at the inn, his little yellow was led from the next street to the backyard of the inn. When Ye entered the backyard just now, I saw that there seemed to be no fields or houses behind the inn.
"Well, I asked the villagers to separate that place before and use it to store crops. The open space is quite large." Qinglan responded, then she held the thing wrapped in white cloth and took the lead from the back room. Walk to location.
Lin Manliu also followed and walked out, passing through the backyard of the inn. It was an extremely wide area with no other houses around. The nearest one was a lotus leaf field a hundred steps away. To the end of the lotus leaf.
Qing Lan walked to the middle of the field and began to take off the white cloth in his hand. As the white cloth was taken off by the farmer, a spear head appeared in Lin Manliu's eyes. This uncle Qing was an expert in using guns. Senior? The young man couldn't help but think of the He Mu who met in Yunlaiguan when he came to the village.
I don’t know what happened to that man now. When he returned home, he met him at a tea stall in Huangshan Mountain. After being lectured by the old liar, Ye Dang left on his own. The young man felt a little emotional. How long had passed before he met another messenger? Good with the gun.
But as the white cloth relaxed, Lin Manliu noticed something unusual about the gun in Qinglan's hand. The gun body was shorter than a normal gun, and the most puzzling thing about the gun was that it had both front and rear sides. The tip of the gun, at the end of the part of the gun body inserted into the ground, is still the same as the gun body above, and the entire spear is made of metal.
"Why does the gun in Uncle Qing's hand have spear points on the front and back, and the length is different from that of a normal spearman..." The boy in a short shirt said in confusion.
"This gun is called Double Sense. It is my own spearman. The secret of it will be known to you later, my friend Manliu. Just take it out of its sheath." After Qinglan took off all the white cloth and belongings, the entire Double Sense appeared. In the hands of the farmer, he raised his wrist slightly and raised his two senses to his side. Two protruding spear points could be seen behind Qinglan.
When Lin Manliu heard the sound, he also held the Shanyexing on his waist with his left hand, leaned forward in a half-crouching posture, and raised the Chunchuangdie close to his back with his right hand. After the young man was ready, he said aloud: "I hope Uncle Qing will be merciful." ".
Qinglan shook her hands slightly, and said aloud: "Of course I will pay attention to the dimensions, please come to me six friends."
After waiting for Qing Lan to finish speaking, the two parties started to move together. Lin Manliu took the lead and ran forward. Shan Ye Xing had already been pulled out of the sheath in his hand. His right hand also clenched the Spring Chuang Butterfly that was still in the sheath. Qing Lan held both hands Holding the double-consciousness gun in front of him, he quietly waited for the attack from the boy in a short shirt.
When there were still five steps before the two of them met, Lin Manliu suddenly squatted down, and then immediately jumped up. His whole body seemed to be spinning in the air. He also raised his left hand at the same time. The mountain walk in his hand was connected to his left hand, just like in the field. The sickles swung by the villagers hit Qinglan directly.
A strike from the young boy hit him in the air. Uncle Qing's hands that were originally holding the middle of the gun began to move quickly to both sides, leaving the middle of Shuangshi's gun to Yamanoyuki.
Just when Yamanoxing's sword blade collided with the gun body, there was no metal collision sound, or in other words, there was indeed a collision of objects, but there was no sound like before. Lin Manliu then looked at Yamano on his left hand. On the other side of the line, I found that the double consciousness was actually separated. One part of the gun body was on the left, and another part of the gun body was on the right. A chain appeared between the two parts of the gun body, linking the front and rear gun bodies together.
The short-shirted boy was a little shocked. His mountain travels were now entangled in these chains. Qinglan's dual consciousness was originally shorter than that of a normal spearman, but including the chains, it was the same size as those of ordinary spearmen.
The young man wanted to quickly pull Shan Ye Xing out of his hand, but found that the chain seemed to have strangled the entire dagger in Shan Ye Xing's hand, and he could not pull it out in a short time.
"This is the first time for you, little friend Manliu, to see me use a gun, so I will return your dagger to you," Qinglan said with a smile.
Lin Manliu was still exerting force with his left hand, intending to continue to draw out the Mountain Wilderness in it, but he heard the farmer in front of him say something, which meant that he would use his left hand to make another move, so that he could think about how to deal with the enemy.
Before the boy in the short shirt refused, the strength that locked Shan Ye Xing in his left hand disappeared. The boy easily lifted Shan Ye Xing out. When he looked in front of him again, Qing Lan had already retreated with both consciousnesses in his hands. Ten steps away, and the double consciousness has returned to its original appearance, there is still some chain between the two gun barrels.
"The dual consciousness in Uncle Qing's hand is really weird, but it does pose a problem for Manliu." Lin Manliu glanced back as he spoke, quickly distanced himself from Qinglan, and planned to find an opportunity to take action next time.
"Well, in the age of destiny, there must be some means," Qinglan sighed.
"Uncle Qing knows the destiny...?" Lin Manliu blurted out after hearing this.
"Yeah, people get a little older when they get older."
The boy in a short shirt was a little surprised. Is the middle-aged farmer in front of him with a beard already in his fifties?
