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Finally, he opened his mouth and sighed softly.
Turn around again, stand on tiptoes at the intersection, and turn right.
Does No. 55 Guangdao Road have no beginning or end?
Ha ha.
Although his brain development is not as strong as that of a powerful official hunter with high stars, it is not difficult to write down the name of every street and the route to reach it in a large area after reading a few maps.
Crazy Island Road!
This seems to be a street, densely packed with schools in the bustling urban area 2. Although it was far away from his current location, it would take him three or four hours at most to get there before dinner.
night.
Fang Lang finally saw the sign of the mining road at the crossroads.
Turn around and walk in.
We just walked more than ten meters.
Fang Lang's expression changed a little.
The streets that were supposed to be bustling have now become extremely deserted and depressing.
?Initially, in theory, when the lights are on, it should be the most crowded time. Except when the lights are on, the whole long street is packed with people.
There aren¡¯t many martial arts schools and homes lining the streets with real lights.
There is a strange big tree planted at the end of this street, with a crown like a cotton ball.
It¡¯s getting a little dark already.
The clusters of grain-like fruits above are very rare.
Fang Lang stood on one side of the street. Eight or nine minutes later, in the shadow of a corner, he saw a middle-aged man, carrying a big bag, hurriedly walking out of a seemingly closed knife shop.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?Take a step forward quickly.
Stopped the middle-aged man and asked why the bustling Kuangdao Street had become so depressing and deserted.
It is estimated that this middle-aged man has accumulated a lot of bitterness in his heart.
Yes.
When it was difficult to see a strange young man like Fang Lang asking him for details, the middle-aged man immediately stopped and complained loudly to Fang Lang.
"There is no way. We are not willing to let this place become depressed and deserted. Who changed the world now? How come a new girl is so good at swordsmanship? Thank you for your hard work. The whole street is full of master swordsman masters again and again. I won the challenge once, but as a junior, I don¡¯t know how to restrain myself!¡±
Having said this, the middle-aged man with a backpack lowered his voice a little, but gritted his teeth and said bitterly.
"As long as others don't move, that is, leave the Crazy Knife Street completely, this girl will come to the door with a knife to challenge once a day. This is not true. Our sword martial arts hall is the last one. My master is too old and can't stand it. Such humiliation and provocation made him firmly decide to move."
Before Fang Lang could give any response, the middle-aged man with a backpack reached out and patted Fang Lang on the shoulder. He sighed and put on an expression of sincere concern for him.
"So, young man, if you want to learn swordsmanship, you have to wait for our swordsmanship school to find a new suitable place to live."
"By the way, don't set it too high. I'm thinking of letting the little girl teach you how to do it, because she has long said that she will never accept any apprentice in this life. The most she will accept is her father!"
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Fang Lang was speechless when he heard some illogical explanations about this strange flower.
It¡¯s hard to imagine this middle-aged backpacker feeling this way, or even acting on this feeling.
But it was ultimately disappointing.
ten minutes later.
Fang Lang stood at the last gate building deep in Kuangdao Street. It looked like the gate of a house in the most ordinary way, listening to the sound in the corner! A house with only one wall and a shallow yard would do nothing to prevent someone from eavesdropping as the hearing source flame splits.
"Old man, I've told you many times, you have to get the knife quickly."
"With your slow speed, I'm afraid the arm holding the knife will be completely removed before you can pull it out."
"I didn't let you see with your own eyes yesterday, the consequences of moving the knife too slowly? That was the entire bone of his arm, which was shattered by the back of my knife."
"From now on, swing the knife, and then swing it at this angle 10,000 times. Your training of swinging the knife from this angle is over for today."
"Don't look at me resentfully. I'm doing this for your own good. At least you won't lose your arm in the hands of others."
"If it were another person, I wouldn't have the patience to be so organized. I would teach it directly based on Tao!"
Hear thisInside, Fang Lang's mouth twitched slightly.
I really can¡¯t listen anymore.
The real owner of No. 55 Kuang Road is Yehe.
When did Ye He leave Long¡¯s studio and move here to live with his father?
This is so weird.
¡°That doesn¡¯t mean that deep down I want to know what¡¯s weird.
Fang Lang couldn't help but whisper outside the door.
"I can completely prove the last point, because when she taught me, she directly replaced the basics with actual combat. The teaching method is definitely killing people with knives and swords. If she doesn't want to die, she can only keep up with the rhythm of her own life!"
The sound is not loud.
Even very small.
However, due to this conversation, the yard inside the door was surprisingly quiet.
five minutes later.
The door suddenly opened from the inside.
Ye He stood in front of the gate with a straight face and a knife.
After Fang Lang saw her clearly.
David Tang!
Ye He brandished a knife.
The next second, the tip of the knife was only half a millimeter away from its throat.
Fang Lang was startled by this change. He saw sweat seeping out of the pores on his forehead in an instant, and soon gathered on his chin, dripping in big drops.
However, Rao is so calm.
He didn¡¯t ask for mercy, didn¡¯t explain why he secretly stood outside her door at night, and didn¡¯t make any irrational impulse to fight back.
A curl of the corner of the mouth.
Fang Lang joked calmly.
¡°Sister Xiao He, why don¡¯t you use your knife to beat me out cleanly this time?
The corners of Bingshan Yelianhua¡¯s mouth curled up slightly.
??A cold voice.
Because your performance this time is at least much better than before!
"Don't worry, I don't want to end you or chop you. Lower your head and take a good look at the parallel object I put on the blade."
The voice lowered.
Although I still feel keenly that the knife in Ye He's hand is not recyclable, it is still dangerous no matter how dangerous it is.
Fang Lang still looked down at the location he pointed at.
The narrow surface of the long knife in Ye He's hand is at a completely parallel angle to the ground.
In the middle of its dark blade, a strange ball as beautiful as a cat's eye lies quietly. The texture of this ball looks weird.
Like metal.
Like jade.
¡°If you stare at it for a long time, it¡¯s easy to mistake it for survival.
Fang Lang looked carefully at what Ye He said, and Ye He made another cold voice. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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