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Chapter621 News from Sacco

"Dongdongdong, I am Ji Bai, a descendant of Lord Huanxue, Master Lester, are you in the house?"

There were knocks and inquiries at the door, and Lester, who was sleeping on the bed, opened his eyes and glanced out the dark window.

Yes, this was the middle of the night. Ji Bai could come back as soon as he came back. Why did he have to choose to come to him in the middle of the night, and he wasn't afraid of being misunderstood by others?

However, when the man thought about it, [traveling day and night] [living day and night] might be a way for Ji Bai to express respect, and Lester's doubts were reduced a lot. After all, there will always be a female warrior in Ionia.

There are two quirks, including the fact that Xiyue never wore sunglasses under her clothes, otherwise he would not have taken advantage of her.

Getting up from the bed, Lester put on his clothes, walked a few steps slowly to the door, and opened it.

Dressed in a peony robe outside the door, he looked like a tall and pure female warrior. Although he had never seen it before, he knew that this was the current master of Ryuuginryu, the Fist of Shadow [Ji Bai] who was named in the Kyoji Temple.

It's not because Ji Bai said he was Ji Bai, but because his body, bones, and temperament after practicing martial arts are completely different from other Ryūyin style warriors, and they are not on the same level at all.

"come in."

Guiding Ji Bai into the house, Lester closed the door and sat opposite the woman at the low table. After taking a look, his eyes were full of disappointment.

Now it seems that the martial arts level of this Shadow Fist is not very good.

"I had expected that Ryuugakure Ryu would decline, but I never thought that Ryuugakure Ryu would become what it is today. Even a hundred years ago, when Kirigakure Ryu was at its most dilapidated, the warrior spirit was not lost. Today's Ryuugakure Ryuu

There were hundreds of people in the hidden stream, but I didn't feel it at all.

I've been waiting for so long, but no one really dared to step forward and risk their lives to challenge me. Instead, they allowed me to occupy your most important ancestral hall and old house. Hey, a group of timid quails didn't even dare to die.

Dare, what kind of martial arts should I learn?

Throughout the entire Ryuyin-ryu, this old house is the only one that left me with some memories. Now that I have seen things and thought about people, I feel a lot more relieved. Old friends are old friends, and descendants are descendants. There is not much connection in the first place. It is my own fault.

passionate,

Just say what you have to say, and please leave after saying that. I am no longer prepared to have anything to do with the Dragon Hidden Style. I will leave on my own tomorrow. The next time we meet, there will only be the Fist of Shadow in front of me, and there will be no Dragon Hidden Queen.

people."

The man's words made Ji Bai deeply feel a serious sense of crisis. If she couldn't use a few words to change Master Lester's senses, Long Yinliu would lose a huge opportunity.

But, is now the time to quibble?

Of course not, now is the time to admit your mistakes, and to admit your mistakes, you must have an attitude of admitting your mistakes.

Ji Bai, who was sitting on his knees, fell to the ground, and his shoulders slipped just in time. From then on, there was a gap between the loose collared robe and the skin, allowing for some kind of flowing sight.

"It was Ji Bai's lax discipline that made Master Lester disappointed."

Because Ji Bai's movements were so natural, Lester didn't know if it was intentional or not. The man could only tremble and slowly close his eyes.

In the challenge of not looking there, Lester managed to hold on for 0.01 seconds, surpassing 99.99% of the people in Runeterra, but still 0.01% of the people were far ahead.

He needs to reflect on why he is not one of the 0.01%.

"Get up and talk."

He didn't say forgiveness or anything, but Lester also knew that since he said so, he would definitely not continue to treat others with indifference.

Although it was a little uncomfortable for Xiao Nizi, who was no older than him, to manipulate him, the art of communication was an art of communication. If he really didn't want to care about Long Yinliu anymore, he would have left long ago.

What else can you do if you don't let the woman get up? Do you continue to hang two damn hot air balloons to confuse yourself? It's a little too small, as if you don't have any.

He is not a man who can be fooled so easily.

"Master Xeleister."

When Last opened his eyes again, the woman had returned to normal, and the scene just now seemed as if it had never happened before.

He doesn't hate cunning women, he only hates idiots who are empty-handed and unable to communicate.

"You said you are a descendant of Huanxue, but as far as I know, Huanxue has not left any descendants."

With joy in his heart, Ji Bai knew that he had taken the right and shocking first step.

The key now is not to talk about anything about the sect. You must first build up personal relationships and let the nostalgic ancestor have feelings for you. Only in this way can the conversation continue until you explain the matter clearly, so that Master Laiste can have more friends.

The guilt of sharing the wrong with Long Yinliu.

Every step is interconnected, and missing one step will greatly reduce the effect.

"Grandmaster Lester, although I am a descendant of Lord Huanxue, my bloodline comes from the second generation of Shadow Fist Lord Avat. It was Lord Avat who adopted the child to Lord Huanxue, giving Lord Huanxue a blood descendant.

, after that my ancestors called themselves descendants of Master Huanxue."

"I see."

Understanding this, Lester's attitude softened, but he fell into Ji Bai's little plan.

"Since you are a descendant of Huanxue, you don't need to call me Patriarch Laist. Ji Bai, just call me Laist."

The man's words made the woman lean over in fear again.

"There is a difference between superiority and inferiority. Ji Bai doesn't want to be such a rude person."

His gaze involuntarily froze for a moment. It wasn't until he took a complete look that Lester tilted his head secretly in annoyance.

Damn it, eyes have their own thoughts, and sometimes they really can’t control them, so I don’t blame him.

He swore that he really didn't want to look there.

"Then what do you want to call me? Anyway, don't call me Grandmaster Lai Ste again. I'm not that old yet."

The woman who got up said respectfully.

"Then can I call you Lord Leicester?"

"All right."

"Lord Lester, the night is still very long. Please allow me to get up and make you some cups of hot tea."

"Go ahead."

When Ji Bai left, Lester smiled bitterly and shook his head secretly.

This Ji Bai really tried his best to please himself. Unfortunately, he is no longer the Lester he used to be. He has been walking in Runeterra for so many years and has experienced so many things. If you want to make him fall in love, you can't just turn on two big lights.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Outside the door, Ji Bai and Shi Si took three times the amount of antidote pills with livid faces, and agreed on the action signal. Ji Bai straightened his face and held the

A teapot loaded with computer accessories comes into the house.

"Lord Leicester, I'm back."

Sitting at the table, Ji Bai poured tea for the man and said.

"On weekdays, my clan sister has been taking care of and maintaining this old house. What she likes to hear the most is the stories between Master Lester, Master Huanxue, and Master Xiyue.

I always thought it was just a legend, but I didn’t expect that I would actually be able to meet Lord Leicester in my lifetime.”

Taking a small sip of the tea, Lester nodded. This tea was considered good, but it seemed to have a strange smell, but it was not harmful to the body.

"To be honest, I'm quite surprised that this room is so well-preserved.

Ji Bai, is your clan sister a descendant of Awat?"

"Yes, her name is Shi Si. When I am not in the sect, she is the one who manages the sect.

In fact, it was she who led the people to seal off the sect this time to prevent the disciples from being in danger. It was by chance that she met Lord Lester, mistaking you as a bad person and creating a misunderstanding..."

After pondering for a moment, Lester understood what Ji Bai meant.

"She's here too? Ask her to come over."

"Sure enough, Ji Bai's little tricks like this can't be hidden from Master Laester... Shisi, come in and explain to Master Laister why you did that."

He glanced at the second woman who walked in. It was none other than the female warrior who wanted to catch him at the door.

Different from before, the female warrior at this moment behaved with a low eyebrow, lowering her head like a kitten.

"Lord Leicester, please forgive me for my rudeness that day."

With a sigh, Lester moved the second stool. Since he was Awat's old friend, he naturally couldn't turn a blind eye.

"sit down."

"Thank you Lord Leicester!"

"Ji Bai, serve tea to Shi Si."

"OK."

Sitting upright on the stool, under Lester's gaze, Shisi took a sip of tea and explained her motives in terms that she had simulated countless times in her mind.

Lester on the side just listened silently. After drinking several cups of tea under Ji Bai's attentive service, his body gradually became warmer, as if it had a warming and refreshing effect.

After talking for more than ten minutes, Lester's expression became serious.

"You mean, there's a comic clown in the circus that goes to Presidence that makes people disappear?"

Nodding, Shi Si glanced at Ji Bai and explained through gritted teeth.

"Although this is just a rumor and has not been confirmed, I have specially sent people to investigate the [Smile Circus] tour route. Everywhere I go, there are always several people missing.

It was precisely with this in mind that I chose to close the sect and treat outsiders with vigilance. Unexpectedly, I offended you, Master..."

Lester shook his head and made a note of the Smiling Circus incident that might involve Shaco. This time he left Dragon Crest Mountain and went to the Palace of Eternal Existence just in time to investigate.

"If that's the case, I'm wrong to blame you."

"No, Lord Leicester taught you right.

The current Dragon Hidden Style does have many problems and hidden dangers. In addition, the most critical flying sickle skills and Hidden Dragon Body Techniques have been lost. Most Navoli people prefer to go to the Wuji Sect in Baru'e Province to learn sword dance.

way, or you can go to Lalin Province to worship Shuoji Temple and learn superior boxing and kicking skills.

No matter how bad you are, you can directly worship the Temple of Balance, become the guardian of the Way of Balance, get the guidance of the Eye of Twilight, the Heart of Fury and me, and learn various martial arts.

The disciples who come to Ryuu Yinliu are not very qualified. Fortunately, they are simple-minded and not evil. Although they have lost the enterprising spirit of a warrior, they are still willing to endure loneliness and stay in the sect to practice martial arts wholeheartedly.

, but this situation can only continue to get worse.

If I hadn't served as the Shadow Fist at the Kinkou Temple and given the Ryuugin Ryu some reputation, I'm afraid the current Ryuugin Ryu would be even worse."

After Ji Bai's words, he explained the current problems of Long Yinliu in detail. This was the main reason why she racked her brains and sacrificed her life to win back Ste.

Suppressing all his suspicions about Sacco, Lester drank the hot tea in his cup in one gulp and returned his attention to the two women.

"If I remember correctly, Huanxue was the first master after me to practice Longyin Flying Scythe and Yinlong Shenfa to the point where they can be passed on to everyone. I left all the inheritance of Master Yinlong in Longyin

Liu, and Huanxue is in charge, why is the inheritance still interrupted?"

Ji Bai and Shi Si looked at each other and saw the bitterness in each other's eyes.

"Lord Lester doesn't know something. In the beginning, the Dragon Hidden Style disclosed all its cultivation techniques to its core disciples. However, after three generations, a traitor leaked the secret techniques of the Dragon Hidden Style, causing casualties to the Ryūyin Style.

The contemporary sect master mobilized all his disciples to pursue traitors and hostile sects without any bottom line. Although the casualties were heavy, the leakage of the true story was prevented in time.

Since then, the Ryūyin-ryu has changed its inheritance method, from core disciples to a single line. Only the sect master can learn the secret interpretation, and only the sect master can know where the inheritance of Master Yinlong is.

Until two hundred years ago, my ancestor, Master Yamo, disappeared in Zhiyun Province, and Master Yamo happened to have not chosen a successor. Since then, Long Yinliu has lost its most important secret method inheritance."

After all the troubles, the Longyin style is inevitably a big problem for martial arts sects. A single lineage can indeed keep it secret. Unfortunately, if there is no back-up insurance, one disappearance can really cut off the sect's inheritance.

In the modern world, countless good things from the ancient Eastern Kingdom were buried with their owners in the graves. The experts in the organization who were extremely obsessed with the ancient arts of the Eastern Kingdom were very sad. They were sad that the people of the Eastern Kingdom did not pay enough attention to those things.

inherited.

The Thirteen Postures he mastered also condensed many lost secrets of practice, so he could deeply feel the conflicting feeling of not wanting the inheritance to be cut off, but also not wanting good things to be used by the enemy.

It is not easy to find a balance between the two.

"Okay, I probably understand these things. You want me to teach you the secret code of Ryūyin Ryu's true biography, right?"

The two drowsy women did not speak, but nodded dizzily, and their bodies began to feel hot.

With a slight sigh, Lester put down the tea cup and touched the heads of the two girls with both hands. Although the two girls were already grown girls, they were just children in his eyes, otherwise they wouldn't have shown up.

Goofy smile.

"The secret text interpretation is originally something from the Ryū Yin Ryū. I have no reason to refuse. What's more, I am also considered a true disciple of Master Yin Ryū. Of course, I have the responsibility to pass on Master Yin Ryū's things.

In the next period of time, I will personally guide you two in practicing the Hidden Dragon True Tradition, and before Obote comes back, choose the one with better qualifications among you to study further with me until you master the True Tradition perfectly."

What surprised Leicester was that the two women seemed a little indifferent to his words. Instead, they focused their lustful eyes on him, stood up and threw themselves at him with a sigh of relief.

A sleeve fell out of Ji Bai's sleeve, and Lester's face froze.

"Lord Leicester...let us apologize for you..."

Unable to bear the two women falling to the ground, Lester hugged them and threw them on the bed. He picked up the sleeves on the ground, opened the lid and smelled them.

"It's actually a large dose of Ecstasy Snake Incense. Are these two silly girls really willing to die for the medicine?"


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