As soon as Xuanwu's seven hunting moves were launched, Mr. Li couldn't help but look solemn. He clearly felt that Xuanwu's aura suddenly increased, reaching the state of the late stage of entering the house, and his pace suddenly accelerated.
"This bastard, he really has a unique skill, it seems very scary." Fahai couldn't help but murmured in his heart when he saw it. Even if he used his own Luohan Zui, he might not be the opponent of Xuanwu. He is fast, ruthless, and accurate.
Attack, no defense.
"Whoosh..."
Mr. Li suddenly jumped out of the circle, the drum beat disappeared, and he suddenly returned to calm. He stared at Xuanwu and shouted: "You little bastard, you don't want your life. Just use this desperate fighting method. Forget it. I won't play anymore."
"Hey, I haven't fought enough yet, come again." Xuanwu used one move to hunt down the Seventh Form, but Mr. Li stopped fighting, which made him discouraged, and he forcefully stopped his attack, shouting openly.
Luo Tian shook his head: "Okay, Xiao Cong, Master, you two are no match for Mr. Li. He is afraid that you will get hurt."
Luo Tian knew that even if Xuanwu used the Seven Hunting Styles, he would not be his opponent. After all, although the Seven Hunting Styles were violent, it still depended on who he was facing, and it didn't matter if his level was too different. This Mr. Li suddenly
He saw the shortcomings of Xuanwu and knew that in the end he would be exhausted and his breath would be weak, so he stopped. It can be seen that this person has good martial ethics and martial arts.
Just achieve the goal of making the other party respect you.
After listening to Luo Tian's words, Xuanwu and Fahai could not refute. After all, the facts were before their eyes, and there was no point in refusing to accept them. Seeing Mr. Li standing there calmly and calmly, Xuanwu couldn't help but laugh, flicked his long hair, and left.
Come over: "Li Lao's martial arts skills are amazing. I admire you from this generation. Your pace and momentum just now felt like beating a drum. What on earth is going on? Why don't you teach me and I'll treat you to dinner?"
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 besides Luo Tian. Even his own master was not necessarily his opponent. Xuanwu and he were both
He is a martial arts fanatic. When he encounters such a master, he will inevitably be moved.
Mr. Li rolled his eyes inwardly, looked at Xuanwu and said to himself: "You're welcome, kid. This is my famous eight-note drum skill. I'll teach it to you after just one meal? Besides, you can't learn it."
Then he smiled and shook his head: "I entered the Tao through music. People without music foundation cannot learn it. Moreover, the strength of the two of them is quite amazing. There is a brilliant master in front of you, so why settle for the second best."
Of course, Mr. Li was referring to Luo Tian. Luo Tian smiled slightly at that moment: "Old Li's words are serious. It is the way of a warrior to learn from the strengths of many experts and take the best. I hope Mr. Li can spend a few days here to play."
Let me fulfill my duty as a landlord."
"Haha, my little friend is really good at joking, but I've been to Dongchang for a while, so I don't mind interrupting you for a few days. How about we have time to have a good discussion with each other?" Mr. Li said with a smile, and then he agreed.
"Haha, okay, of course." Xuanwu grinned. Although he didn't understand music, it was still good to be given a few pointers by this old man. At this moment, Fahai stepped forward and said doubtfully: "The old donor just said that you can enter the Tao with music.
, is the wooden fish played by the little monk similar to your drum beats? They all sound bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang?"
Mr. Li's face darkened and he smiled bitterly: "The master's kung fu..."
"Amituofo, just call me monk." Fahai said with rare humility, which made Xuanwu roll his eyes.
Mr. Li shook his head: "The master's kung fu is already worthy of a generation of eminent monks. How dare you, little man? Everyone has their own kung fu moves. It is not wise to force others to learn other methods. But although the master's strength is extraordinary,
It has the power of subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger, but it seems to lack a bit of Buddhist Zen flavor, and the mind is a bit restless. If it settles down, there will definitely be a breakthrough."
Fa Hai was moved when he heard this. Luo Tian had also told him these words. It seemed that the experts had similar opinions, so he nodded in thanks.
"Haha, I finally got to see Mr. Li tonight, which has benefited the younger generation a lot. It's getting late, and a high-quality guest room has been prepared for Mr. Li. How about we communicate tomorrow?" Luo Tian said with a smile.
"Okay, little friend Luo, you're welcome. You are the real one among us. These meager tricks of mine make me laugh." Mr. Li glanced at Luo Tian, his eyes flickered, and he said modestly.
"No, no, this junior is speaking from the bottom of his heart." Luo Tian smiled sincerely.
Then he came and personally escorted Mr. Li to the guest room, said hello, and then went out.
Fahai and Xuanwu were waiting outside.
"Amitofo, Donor Luo, who is this person? His kung fu is really terrifying. I guess only you can compete with him. Staying in the hotel seems a bit..."
Fahai looked solemn, clasped his hands, and was a little worried. After all, he had the duty of guarding the hotel. He could deal with ordinary masters, but he couldn't deal with such a person at all.
Luo Tian smiled slightly: "Master, don't worry. This person is a friend, not an enemy. He is a master of the Lanlan family. It is rare to live here. You must cherish the opportunity. If you have nothing to do, you can learn from him and communicate with him. Is it right?
It will be of great benefit to you.”
Fahai and Xuanwu couldn't help but nod. For these two martial arts idiots, they would do the same even if Luo Tian didn't say anything. Fahai was still thinking about the fighting scene just now, and seemed to have some inspiration for him. He and Luo Tian
Tian said hello and hurried back to the room.
When a warrior reaches a certain level, hard training alone is of little use. After all, everyone's qualifications are limited. If you practice hard to a certain level, you will encounter a bottleneck. This requires enlightenment and enlightenment, just like Fahai and
People like Xuanwu are already strong enough and their moves are very concise, so hard training has little effect on them.
"Brother, who is he?"
Outside the hotel, next to Xuanwu's car, Xuanwu gave Luo Tian a cigarette and lit it for him. Then he asked with a solemn expression. He knew that this big brother would not do anything for no reason. He couldn't just let himself practice.
So simple.
Luo Tian took a deep drag on the cigarette, looked at Xuanwu, took a deep breath, and then said: "Have you ever heard of a man named Mr. Gui Gu in the world?"
"Gui Gu Li Lianying?"
"Yes, this person is Mr. Ghost Drum. His style is a bit evil, but he is an out-and-out decent person. He has been making waves overseas for many years. His eight-note drumming skills are like the talisman of hell, making people frightened.
After so many years, I thought this person was dead, but I didn’t expect that he would now become the Xie family’s Dinghai Shenzhen. It’s really incredible.”
"No wonder, no wonder this person's steps are always filled with a kind of drum beat rhythm, which makes people feel extremely uncomfortable. If the prediction is correct, this person didn't use his true strength at all today." Xuanwu said with some alarm.
Luo Tian nodded, "His true strength is terrifying."
"Brother, can you deal with him?" Xuanwu asked curiously. Luo Tian smiled slightly and touched his nose: "What do you think?"
After all, Ghost Drum Li Lianying's strength has declined. He is only in the early stages of becoming a saint. He has the upper hand within a hundred moves. The so-called top five masters were only in the past. Being in the top ten now is pretty good.
"Hey." Xuanwu grinned. He already knew it in his heart, but he changed the subject. He looked at the top floor of the hotel and smiled lewdly: "Brother, go back quickly. Sister Rong and Lan Lan have to wait impatiently. My lover is
A kind of happiness, being loved is a gesture, waiting for love is a kind of expectation, being without love is a kind of..."
"Go away! Stop showing off like this in front of me in the future. It would be better if you put your energy in studying women into practicing martial arts." Luo Tian cursed with a smile and kicked Xuanwu on the butt. Xuanwu grinned in pain, and suddenly
He got into the car and drove away quickly.
"Loving someone is a kind of happiness, waiting for love is a kind of expectation..."
Luo Tian smiled bitterly. He couldn't help but smile bitterly at his subordinate brother.
In the past, when Qinglong, White Tiger, and Suzaku were all around, this guy also liked to play around with these theories. He was once beaten up by White Tiger, Qinglong, and Suzaku, and he never changed his ways. But think about it, this guy's theory really has some merit.
I don’t know which pamphlet I saw it from, but I have a pretty good memory.
Looking up at the flashing neon lights above the hotel and the crowds of people coming and going 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 like something is missing.
"Is this really the life I want?" Luo Tian asked himself softly. If the trees are moved to death, the people will be moved to life. A change of environment may feel surprising, but he still misses the old days, as people often say.
As he said: "After serving as a soldier for the rest of his life, he regretted being a soldier for three years. What remains deepest in his memory is still that unforgettable memory."
Strolling up the stairs, one step, two steps, three steps, when he took the third step, Luo Tian suddenly stopped, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and suddenly turned around. There was nothing behind him, only the sparse lights and a few cars.
The taxi is waiting for business... Of course, the guy who monitored Luo Tian has long since disappeared.
Everything looked the same as usual, but Luo Tian didn't think so. His powerful sixth sense was extremely accurate. He turned around slightly and walked forward casually, passing several taxis and kept walking forward.
We arrived at the parking lot, passed through a weed field, and crossed the small bridge under the highway in front. The speed became faster and faster, and finally we started running.
This is considered to be near the city, a small forest, dark in the night. Luo Tian stopped, closed his eyes, and let out a faint breath. Even the flying insects and mosquitoes in the grass could not get close within three meters.
Just stand like that.
The night breeze blew by, and the figure stood proudly, like an ancient boulder, motionless in the night. It seemed to be integrated with the night.
There was no expression on his stern face, but deep in his heart, he was full of bitterness and a hint of anger.