Chapter five hundred and fortieth old man is not old
Lin Yanli didn't intend to reply, and walked over several thresholds to the main hall of the wine shop, carrying two jars of wine in both hands.
Those customers who were drinking saw a little girl holding two big wine jars in her hands, and they all joked: "Fat Liu, you don't know how to send two boys to help the little girl carry it. This is the young man who can't bear to leave his own shop."
Working hard?"
When the shopkeeper surnamed Liu heard this, he cast a look of contempt and said, "I am such a stingy person. I planned to ask the servant to take the young lady home, but the young lady did not want to."
"However, this young lady is really strong. Two wine jars filled with wine are quite heavy!"
"It should be the young ladies from those martial arts schools. She has some tricks on her."
Several old men who were drinking would exchange words from time to time, without beginning or end, and soon they would finish their conversation and drink together again.
The shopkeeper surnamed Liu sent Lin Yanli out with a smile. He watched Lin Yanli step on the bluestone and walked to the bridge. He whispered in a low voice: "After selling wine in Qingshui Town for so many years, this is the first time I have seen such a generous lady.
Visitors from other places..."
The shopkeeper smiled, returned to the room, and continued to entertain the customers in the store with his "smile".
On the other side, Lin Yanli had just walked to the bridge and looked around. Seeing that there was no one around, he quickly put the two wine jars in his hands into his storage bag.
Now the Zhengqi Gourd contains hundreds of kinds of wine. In the future, the wine collection will be collected but not too much. This is why Lin Yanli came all the way to the west of the city and only bought "Liu Xia".
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Walking across the Bluestone Bridge, we stopped in front of a martial arts gym among the bustling crowd.
Li Chang and Li Xixian just wanted to open a martial arts gym. For the sake of their agreement, Li Chang even gave up traveling and stayed in Jinling.
Lin Yanli originally wanted to secretly provide some money to Li Chang, but after thinking about it in private, she gave up the idea.
She was an immortal and he was a mortal. As soon as they said goodbye in the peach blossom forest outside Jinling City, the two of them had drawn a line.
There is a difference between immortals and mortals. The gap between them is so deep and long that no one can change it.
Lin Yanli sighed softly, peeked inside and found that there were many people gathered around the martial arts hall, mostly residents of the town.
On the ring, a young man with a sword stood upright, facing a white-haired old man in the audience: "I was passing by here, and I heard that today is the 40th anniversary of the martial arts school. I dare to have a sparring match with Senior Zuo.
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After saying that, the waist knife was unsheathed, and the blade buzzed as it rubbed.
"Hmph, what qualifications do you, a junior, have to compete with the old master? Let me meet you."
Under the stage, a young man in training uniform reached out to grab the railing of the ring, stepped on the wall, and landed on the edge of the ring with a somersault. He then pulled out a broad knife from the weapon rack, shaking his wrist and letting out a roar of wind.
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"Good strength."
The young man carrying the knife praised him, holding the handle of the knife with both hands, and his aura suddenly became sharp, "It's a pity that my skills are not good enough against me."
"Arrogant!"
The two men raised their swords to slash at each other. The sunlight shone on the blades of their eyes, and the sword's light flickered. The two blades intertwined with each other, and the sound of the swords sounded, sweet and crisp.
"Okay, good work!"
"The swordsman is really good."
The crowd in the audience cheered and their blood was boiling.
The young man who entered the martial arts school had a good-looking face. Many young girls blushed and were shy about him, and there were also bold women who called him to his face and expressed their love for him.
Lin Yanli leaned at the door of the martial arts hall and stared for a while, and suddenly she felt a small hand touching her waist.
A scoundrel? Or a thief?
Lin Yanli's thoughts flashed across her mind, and she turned aside, stepped on the threshold, and took a few steps back in the martial arts hall. When she saw clearly who was reaching out, she couldn't help but be stunned.
The one holding out his hand was a child. He was the boy he saw in the open space outside the wine shop earlier, carrying a wooden sword and pretending to be a swordsman crossing the street.
Lin Yanli saw his eyes staring at her waist and understood instantly.
The boy was neither a prostitute nor a thief, but he was interested in the sword on her waist.
The country of Rouge is a martial arts country with martial arts schools opening everywhere, so it is normal for boys to yearn for swords.
Seeing Lin Yanli's reaction, the boy quickly shook his little hand.
Lin Yanli smiled softly, took out a candied haws from his sleeve and handed it to the boy's hand, saying warmly: "Share it with your friends."
The boy opened his mouth, swallowed, shook his head, stuffed the candied haws again into Lin Yanli's hand, and then stared at the ring, unable to move his eyes away.
Young fantasy heroes, dressed in bright clothes and angry horses, riding through the sun, riding on shooting stars to strive for great ambitions.
Which child didn't have the dream of making it in the world when he was young?
Lin Yanli's eyes returned to the stage. Seeing that the young man in martial arts uniforms was already showing signs of fatigue, he said warmly: "The martial arts school is going to lose."
The boy's eyes widened and he looked at Lin Yanli in disbelief.
The young man who wielded the broadsword was a famous genius swordsman in Qingshui Town and the idol in the hearts of these children.
And this big sister next to me said, will their idol lose?
How can this be!
The white-haired old man in the audience kept looking at the young man with the sword with his cloudy eyes. He sighed and said: "Good sword skills, there are people outside, so Deng Xiaoping will lose."
Several middle-aged men around him seemed a little unbelievable when they heard what the old man said.
Soon, the action on the stage became faster and faster. In a dazzling moment, the young man in the training uniform was slapped on the wrist by the young man carrying the knife, which made his arm tremble. The broad knife that shone coldly in the sun fell down.
It hit the stone slab and made a buzzing sound.
The young man in the training suit lost.
As soon as the young man was defeated, the audience suddenly burst into cheers, with many people raising their fists in the air and cheering.
As for some little girls who secretly liked the young men in martial arts uniforms, they felt sad for a while, covered their cheeks with their sleeves, and secretly wiped the red corners of their eyes.
"What a good boy, your sword skills are really good."
"This foreigner is very powerful!"
"I think it works. Maybe I can have a few fights with Master Zuo!"
The boy looked at the scene in front of him and looked a little unbelievable.
Seeing the confusion in the boy's eyes, Lin Yanli explained: "Actually, the young master from your martial arts school is not bad at martial arts, but he doesn't pay much attention to the lower body. The opponent's feet are agile and he can quickly seize the flaw and hit it with one blow.
After all, in the final analysis, the foundation is still not solid.”
The boy nodded, not knowing whether he understood or not. When he saw the white-haired old man on stage and quickly defeated the young man with the knife, he was so excited that he couldn't help but wave his little fist.
Lin Yanli's expression was indifferent. From the moment the old man came on stage, she knew that the young man carrying the knife had lost.
Because the Zuo Lao Guanzhu whom others call him is a pseudo-monk just like Li Shang.
After cultivating into his old age, he refined his martial arts to the extreme, transcended the limits of the mortal world, and became a new existence.
Although the old man is old, his martial arts skills are better than before.