When he was traveling in the world, he called himself the ninth in the world. Although it is not certain whether he is the ninth in the world, it is true that he rarely encounters an opponent in the rivers and lakes in several states in the southwest. He is a well-known senior in the rivers and lakes. The person next to him is his wife, I heard
It is said that she was originally a lady of a great family, and after marrying Master Ma Qi, she traveled around the world with her, and you can often hear news about the couple on the martial arts road."
Li Luo was not close to Ma Qi at the table, and Luo Que deliberately lowered his voice. Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, Ma Qi suddenly raised his head and glanced at Luo Que, grinning. Luo Que's heart shivered and he broke into a cold sweat.
It oozed out from his forehead involuntarily. Fortunately, Ma Qi just glanced at Luo Que, then lowered his head to eat again, and Luo Que breathed a sigh of relief.
Li Luo snorted, looking at Luo Que's expression, he must have thought that this great sage had a reputation for being both evil and good, and that he was probably a bit more evil when it came to saying that he was both good and evil.
"Let's leave as soon as we finish eating."
Li Luo was noncommittal. Luo Que obviously didn't want to stay in the right and wrong place of Zhulou. Although Ma Qi had extraordinary internal strength, Li Luo was not afraid. After all, Gu Lianglei was by his side. There were probably not many people in this world who could fight alone.
He would be Gu Lianglei's opponent, but it would be better to do less than to do more. The main thing was not clear yet, and there was no reason to add extraneous matters, so he nodded in agreement.
But when you want to avoid trouble, trouble may come to you first.
Just as Luo Que called the store clerk to pay the bill, Li Luo heard someone stumble over from behind him, his steps were shaky, as if he was recovering from a serious illness, and he was breathing heavily after walking a few steps.
Li Luo glanced at Gu Liang Lei and smiled helplessly. In Luo Que's slightly pale and tense eyes, a palm patted Li Luo's back without any hesitation, leaving a clear and greasy fingerprint, and then Shang Xian looked immature.
But he asked without any politeness: "What are you carrying?"
Li Luo turned around, and behind him stood a child who had just eaten and hadn't even had time to wipe the oil stains from the corners of his mouth. He looked curious, but it was more of a matter of course. He kept kneading the long hair wrapped in cloth on Li Luo's back with his hands.
The box is closed.
Li Luo smiled, winked, stopped Fengli, who had a sullen look on his face, swung away the child's greasy hands without leaving a trace, and said harmoniously: "A box to carry with you."
"Box? What fun stuff is inside?"
"It's not something fun, it's a weapon I use for self-defense."
"Open it and let me see." The child ordered casually.
Li Luo was stunned and looked up at Ma Qi. Ma Qi put down the bowl and chopsticks and looked at Li Luo blankly without saying anything. The woman on the side had her arms folded in her arms and stared at Li Luo coldly. Seeing that Li Luo did not open the box immediately
Let the children watch, but instead looked at Ma Qi, his face darkened, and he shouted: "Are you deaf? Open it!"
Li Luo touched the tip of his nose and was speechless. He didn't know whether the child was unintentional or someone deliberately pointed him out to cause trouble for him.
When the situation came to an end, Luo Que stood up, cupped his fists and saluted, and said in a neither humble nor overbearing manner: "Master Ma Qi, you are a senior in the world of martial arts, and you have always been respected by us and other juniors in the world of martial arts. Those who walk in the martial arts world, the weapons they carry with them are their own."
You have a life and a unique weapon, and you cannot show it to others easily. Mr. Ma Qi, I hope it will be convenient."
Ma Qi was stunned for a moment and said indifferently. The woman next to him sneered and said: "What are the rules of the world? I am not a member of the world, and my son is not a member of the world. The rules of the world have no control over us. If you want to see it, you have to read it."
Why are you talking so long?"
Luo Que's face darkened slightly and he said in a deep voice: "Mrs. Ma, Master Qi, this is a bit difficult."
"If you don't drink a toast, you'll have to drink a fine wine. Husband, look at it, all the brats in this world dare not to take you seriously." The woman said coquettishly, and those who heard it felt a chill in their bodies. They didn't know that this was dignified.
How did the Great Sage survive?
Ma Qi moved her lips and said without any emotion: "Take a look."
"Master Ma Qi..." Luo Que was about to say more, but Li Luo raised his hand to stop Luo Que. He Yan looked at the child in front of him who looked like he was watching a good show, and said calmly: "I'll give you something more interesting and interesting.
How about it?"
"Bring it here." The child stretched out his hand and shouted.
Li Luo looked around and said to Yan Yili, the shopkeeper of Zhulou, who was standing aside watching the excitement: "Shopkeeper, please lend me some red paper."
The shopkeeper of the Bamboo House was stunned and glanced at Ma Qi. Ma Qi was in a daze and turned a deaf ear to Li Luo's words. Eating in the Bamboo House was like becoming a disciple of the Lingxian Sect, but to provoke Ma Qi like this for a stranger.
Naturally, the shopkeeper was unwilling to do so, but it didn't hurt to borrow a piece of red paper. No matter how rude and rude Ma Qi was, she couldn't blame the Lingxian Cult.
The shopkeeper of Zhulou raised his head to a shop assistant, who quickly took out a piece of red paper from behind the counter and handed it to Li Luo. All the diners looked up, half curious, half gloating, but none of them could guess what the red paper was.
What tricks can be made?
Li Luo smiled and folded the red paper very quickly. His fingers were dancing, almost as if they were shadows. If you don't look carefully, you can hardly tell where the horizontal and vertical creases on the paper come from. In the blink of an eye, a lifelike
The flying phoenix jumps out on the paper, but unfortunately there are no colorful ribbons, so it is a little less polished, but it is still lifelike.
Although it is just a handwritten thing, it can be said to be an ingenious workmanship. The materials used are just common things, but this flying phoenix is extremely extraordinary. Even Gu Liang Lei couldn't help but let out a low cry, and his beautiful eyes were rippling. He didn't know that Li Luo actually
This unique skill is still hidden.
The child stared intently at Feifeng in Li Luo's palm. He was so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth. He snatched it from Li Luo's hand and ran towards the woman yelling, "Mom, look at it, it's so beautiful."
ah."
The woman glared at Li Luo, obviously she still held a grudge for what had just happened, but when she saw her son happy, she was happy with him, and for a moment she forgot to cause trouble for Li Luo again.
Ma Qi also withdrew her gaze. It was rare that she glanced at Li Luo, and finally there was a hint of strange color in her eyes.
Luo Que knew the opportunity, paid the bill, and said hello to the shopkeeper of the Bamboo House. The group of six people were about to leave the Bamboo House. Unexpectedly, as soon as they reached the door, they heard a child holding a flying phoenix behind him shouting: "Dad, stop them."
,Mom, don’t let them run away!”
Luo Que's eyes flashed, and Ma Qi's dull face stood in front of everyone and said numbly: "Go back."
Luo Que suddenly changed his color. Even the Bodhisattva who was naughty in the mud was still angry, let alone bullied him again and again.
"Why did Master Ma Qi stop us?"
Ma Qi gave a dull hum and pointed behind her. Li Luo looked back and saw that the Fengwu Liuxia that had just been tied had been torn into two halves by the child and was so crumpled.