"Um?"

As soon as Xuanwu took action on the seven-stage hunting style, Old Li couldn't help but look solemn. He obviously felt that Xuanwu's momentum suddenly increased, and he actually rose to the late stage of entering the room, and his pace suddenly accelerated.

"This bastard really has the ability to keep his feet on the box, which seems very scary." Fahai couldn't help but mutter in his heart. Even if he used his Luohan Zui, Xuanwu's opponent might not be fast, ruthless, accurate, all attacks and no defense.

"Swoosh..."

Mr. Li suddenly jumped out of the circle, the drum beat disappeared, and returned to calm. He stared at Xuanwu and shouted: "You little bastard, you just want to die. Just use this desperate style of playing. Forget it, don't play anymore."

"Hey, I haven't beaten enough yet, come again." Xuanwu used a seven-style hunting move, but Old Li stopped fighting, which made him discouraged and forced himself to stop, shouting without hesitation.

Luo Tian shook his head: "Okay, Xiaocong, Master, you two are not opponents of Mr. Li, he is afraid that you will be injured."

Luo Tian knew that even if Xuanwu used the seven-style hunting style, he would not be his opponent. After all, although the seven-style hunting style hunting style is violent, it depends on who he faces. It is not possible to have too much difference in realm. Mr. Li suddenly saw the disadvantages of Xuanwu and knew that he would be exhausted in the end and his aura was weak, so he stopped. It can be seen that this person's martial ethics and martial arts are very good.

Just achieve the goal of making the other party respect it.

After hearing Luo Tian's words, Xuanwu and Fahai could not refute it. After all, the facts were in front of him, and it would be impossible not to accept it. Seeing Mr. Li standing there calmly, Xuanwu couldn't help but laugh, shook his long hair, and walked over: "Old Li Wu was amazing. I admire him. The pace and momentum you were just here just seemed like beating a drum. Is this the matter? Why don't you teach me, I'll treat you to a meal?"

Fahai clasped his hands together and came over, his eyes full of desire. This old man was the most powerful master he had ever seen except Luo Tian. Even his master may not be his opponent. Xuanwu and he are both martial arts fanatics. When they encounter such masters, they will inevitably be moved.

Mr. Li rolled his eyes in his heart, looked at Xuanwu and said in his heart: "You guy, you are welcome. This is my unique skills of becoming famous. If you eat a meal, you will teach you? Besides, you won't learn it."

He smiled and shook his head: "I am thinking of music. People without a music foundation cannot learn it. Moreover, the strength of both of them is quite amazing. There is a master in front of me, so why do you still settle for the second best?"

Of course, Mr. Li refers to Luo Tian. Luo Tian smiled slightly: "Old Li is so serious. Learning from the strengths of the various families and taking the essence is the way for warriors. I hope Mr. Li will visit here for a few days so that he can fully enjoy the friendship of the landlords."

"Haha, my friend is really good at joking, but I have been to Dongchang since the end, so I don't mind disturbing you for a few days. Can we have time to have a good time to have a good conversation?" Mr. Li smiled, and then agreed.

"Haha, OK, of course." Xuanwu grinned. Although he didn't understand music, it was still good to be given a little advice from the old man. At this moment, Fahai walked up to him and said in confusion: "The old donor just said that he entered the Tao with sound. Is the little monk's wooden fish similar to your drum beats? It sounds like they all belong to Bangbang?"

Mr. Li's face turned dark and he smiled bitterly: "Master's Kung Fu..."

"Amitabha Buddha, just call him a little monk." Fahai said in a very humble manner, and Xuanwu rolled his eyes when he saw it.

Mr. Li shook his head: "The master's kung fu is already a master of his generation. How dare he? Everyone has kung fu moves that suit him. It is not a wise move to force him to learn other methods. It is just that although the master is extremely fierce and powerful, he has the power to subdue dragons and tigers, he seems to have less Buddhist and Zen flavors, and his mind is a little irritable. If he settles down, there will definitely be a breakthrough."

Fahai felt a little moved when he heard this. Luo Tian also said this to him. It seemed that the master's views were similar, so he nodded and thanked him.

"Haha, I finally saw Mr. Li's style tonight, which benefited the younger generation very much. It's too late, and I have prepared a top-notch guest room for Mr. Li. How about we communicate tomorrow?" Luo Tian smiled.

"Okay, Xiaoyou Luo, you are the real person. You are the one who is the real person. My meager tricks make me laugh." Old Li glanced at Luo Tian, ​​his eyes flashed, and he said modestly.

"No, no, I'm talking about the heart." Luo Tian smiled sincerely.

Then, I personally let Mr. Li to the guest room, said hello, and then left.

Fahai and Xuanwu outside are outside.

"Amitovo, donor Luo, who is this person? Kung Fu is so terrifying. I guess only you can compete with him. Staying in the hotel seems to be a bit..."

Fahai's face was solemn, his hands were folded, and he was a little worried. After all, he had the position of guarding the hotel, and ordinary masters could deal with it. If it were such a person, he would not be able to deal with it at all.

Luo Tian smiled slightly: "Master, don't worry, this person is a friend but a enemy. He is the master of the Lanlan family. It is rare to live here. You should cherish the opportunity. If you have nothing to do, just talk to him and communicate with him. It will be of great benefit to you."

Fahai and Xuanwu couldn't help but nod. For these two martial arts tycoons, Luo Tian would do the same. Fahai was still thinking about the fight scene just now, as if he had some inspiration for him. After saying hello to Luo Tian, ​​he hurried back to the room.

If a warrior reaches a certain level, it is no longer effective if he only practices hard. After all, everyone has limited qualifications. If he practices hard to a certain level, he will encounter bottlenecks. This requires insight and sudden enlightenment. People like Fahai and Xuanwu are already strong enough and their moves are very concise. Hard practice has little effect on them.

"Brother, who is he?"

Outside the hotel, next to Xuanwu's car, Xuanwu gave Luo Tian a cigarette and helped him light it. Then he asked with a serious expression. He knew that this elder brother would not do things for no reason, and it could not be as simple as just letting himself practice.

Luo Tian took a deep breath of cigarette, looked at Xuanwu, took a deep breath, and then said, "Have you heard of someone named Mr. Guigu in the world?"

"Ghost Drum Li Lianying?" Xuanwu was shocked, "You have told me before that one of the top five masters in the world is Mr. Ghost Drum. This person once killed people, was he?"

"Yes, this person is Mr. Guigu. This person has a bit evil style, but he is a real and upright person. He has been popular overseas for many years. His eight-tone drum technique is like the death talisman in hell, which makes people frightened. After many years, he thought this person was dead. I didn't expect that he has become the Dinghai Dinghai Needle of the Xie family now, which is indeed incredible."

"No wonder, no wonder this person's pace is always filled with a rhythm of drum beats, which makes people feel extremely uncomfortable. If as expected, this person did not use his real strength at all today." Xuanwu said in a little frightened.

Luo Tian nodded, "His real strength is terrible."

"Brother, can you deal with him?" Xuanwu asked curiously. Luo Tian smiled slightly and touched his nose: "Guess?"

After all, the strength of the Ghost Drum Li Lianying has declined. Now he is only in the early stage of becoming a saint. He has a strong advantage in a hundred moves. The so-called top five masters are just before, and it is good to be ranked in the top ten now.

"Hey." Xuanwu grinned, and he already knew it in his heart, but he changed the subject. He looked at the top of the hotel and smiled slutty: "Brother, go back quickly. Sister Rong and Lanlan are waiting urgently. Loving is a kind of happiness, being loved is a kind of posture, waiting for love is an expectation, and not loving is a kind of..."

"Get out! Don't buy these in front of me in the future. It would be great if you use the spirit of studying women to practice martial arts." Luo Tian cursed with a smile, kicked Xuanwu's butt, and Xuanwu grinned in pain, suddenly got into the car and drove away.

"Love is a kind of happiness, waiting for love is a kind of expectation..."

Luo Tian smiled bitterly, and Luo Tian smiled bitterly at his brother.

When the Green Dragon, White Tiger, and Vermilion Bird were all there, this guy also liked to buy these theories. He was beaten by the White Tiger, Green Dragon and Vermilion Birds. This guy was still unchanged. But thinking about it, this guy's theory really makes sense. I don't know which booklet I saw it, but I have a good memory.

Looking up at the twinkling neon lights above the hotel and the crowds entering and leaving from time to time below, Luo Tian couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this is life, but it's a bit unreal, and he always feels that something is missing.

"Is this really the life I want?" Luo Tian asked himself softly, "Tree moves to death, people moves to live, and changing the environment may make him feel surprised, but he still misses his past days very much, as people often say: "If you don't join the army, you will regret it for three years. What remains in the deepest memory is the unforgettable memory."

Walking up the stairs, one step, two steps, three steps. When the third step was about to take, Luo Tian suddenly stopped, the cold light in his eyes flashed, and suddenly turned around, with nothing behind him, only the lonely lights and several taxis waiting for business... Of course, the guy who was monitoring Luo Tian had long disappeared.

Everything seemed the same as usual, but Luo Tian didn't think so. His powerful sixth sense was extremely accurate. He turned around gently, then walked forward casually, passed several taxis, walked forward, left the parking lot, passed a weed, and rushed through the small bridge hole under the highway ahead. The speed became faster and faster, and finally started running.

This place is a city, a small forest, and under the darkness of the night, Luo Tian stopped, closed his eyes, and released a faint breath. Within three meters, even the flying insects and mosquitoes in the grass could not approach it.

Just stood there.

The night breeze blows slightly, and the figure stands proudly, like an eternal rock, still moving under the night. It seems to be integrated with the night.

There was no expression on his cold face, but deep inside him, he was full of bitterness and anger.
Chapter completed!