Ace of the Dragon Division

Located in one of the busiest mountain forests in vintage English mountain waters, there is a wooden house and a hundred gardens on all sides.

It's hard to believe that a western world can have buildings with Chinese feng shui specs.

People who don't know think they live here are Chinese, but the owner who wakes up every day before dawn is an authentic Englishman with an authentic white beard and blue eye bead.

He closed his eyes under the peach blossom forest and softened the morning sun. The rain shower fell on his cheek, not moving.

This man is Hughes, one of the top five legendary swordfighters of his youth.

The wooden door was opened, and inside came an old man of the same age, an old European man.

He walked down the stairs with a lazy waist, dressed in a white robe of the Holy See.

Hughes laughed back at him: “Neither did the assistant hold him, nor was he afraid to walk down the stairs and flash his waist. ”

“If I come to you with an assistant, I'm gonna make a big deal of it.” The old man laughed as he went downstairs with a little bald white robe.

“What if you let your followers know that you're in trouble with me and don't spray me? ”

“Come on, you're just trying to laugh at my leg. It's not that I'm retreating, it's that I'm in a different position from you. I have to do something every day. I have to deal with a country.” The white robe, said the old man.

Hughes sneered, “Just your little Vatican country? You don't have to deal with it, you don't have to deal with it, you don't have to look at it every day. ”

The old man in the white robe leaves his mouth open: “It is, too, but I have heard that there is an organization that is mysterious lately, but I like their character. ”

Hughes: "The stranger? ”

The white robe smiled slightly: “Did you hear that? ”

Hughes turned to this old friend, and the fox asked, "Do you want to impress them? ”

White Robe: “Don't you think I'd look great if I didn't? ”

Hughes: "Don't waste your time. You can't touch them, like you can't touch me. ”

“Not necessarily, but the mercenary war thugs who saw me don't want to hear me say 'scripture'. Since even they have a bottom line of faith in their hearts, I think these strangers can still fight for it. They seem to be the most painful organization in the world. ”

Hughes laughed, “Why didn't you say it was a complicity? ”

White robe: “People just make money. ”

Hughes: “How much white bone is behind this money, that's Nachald, and how many wars did he encourage to start in order to get rich? Even now, the money is the source of sin. Why didn't you see your bishop go and taste the money? ”

Hughes shook his head in the yard and laughed: “You're right, those war thugs may still have a slight bottom line in their hearts, at least they know how to protect their families and their children before they have to carry guns to fight, but believe it or not, the capitalists who ostensibly admire you for respecting you can stab you in the back? The strangers, to be honest, I don't want you to touch them, and you can't, just like you can't touch me. ”

White Robe: “Unlike you, you have an unrelenting resentment in your heart. This resentment is all over your mind, so you give up your worldly troubles and only want to avenge your defeat. People like you are the hardest kind I encounter. If a man wants to hack, God can't save him! That's why I can't keep up with you more and more. It's not that I'm lazy, it's that you're being too harsh on yourself. In this day and age, who else uses a knife and a gun? ”

“I'm not called resentment, I'm called ideal.” Hughes: “Otherwise, I wouldn't have achieved anything like this today. I just don't know what happened to the guy who beat me back then. ”

“Your ideal is terrible. Seriously, I used to instill soup in people and say, 'Nothing can be done by a man to beat himself up', but after seeing you, I think I'm going to turn these soup soups into 'poisonous chicken soup', because this man will take the shortcut to succeed. ”

Hughes couldn't help but walk, picked up a wooden cop and punched a chunky bamboo.

Boom!

The dry wooden strip was not broken, but the thick bamboo with the shallots pulled out suddenly broke.

“Nice.” The white robe exclaimed, “Is this what you call a man with a sword all in one? ”

Hughes nodded: “My fencing technique was definitely wrong. I couldn't live with it. When I met that man, he humiliated me. He said that my fencing technique was no better than a junk fencing lane like the Oriental one, let alone insult the fencing technique. I was not angry at the defeat, but he humiliated my way! ”

White Robe: “But in the end, you went to China to steal a lot of swordsmanship. Even the swordsmanship of the Oriental kingdom has been stolen by you. I'm afraid no one knows that you have all the lost schooling, right? ”

Hughes didn't feel wrong at all.

“I just borrowed it, but that bastard was right, my swordsmanship was a left-hand street, and I called it the First Sword Master of England for nothing. I've been holding this name for decades, and I feel ashamed every time I hear it, so for the sake of my name, I've been practicing my swordplay here all my life. It's just that Nai Ho, that bastard has disappeared. For years, I've entrusted MI6 agents to help me find him, and there's been no news. ”

Speaking of which, Hughes spoke of the wooden stick in his hand: “The human sword is united, even when he did not reach this realm. ”

Old White Robe: “You don't remember his name, do you? ”

“How could I forget?” Rest hatred said: "When our Allied Forces of Eight invaded their Imperial City, their Grand Inner Guard was defeated by me in succession. At this time, a man stood up, his name was Zhang Dufeng. At that time, I was the power of the legendary master. I asked myself that at that time I was almost invincible. My fencing skills, even the then Dongyuan warrior, were not worthy of me. At that time, Zhang Dunfeng defeated me in front of the Eight Kingdoms within a hundred tricks of the Emperor's Palace, so that I did not come out to embarrass myself again. I have forgotten this shake for decades. ”

“If he is your age, he may already be dead. You are almost a hundred years old. Why are you saddened if you have to keep such a heavy obsession? ”

Hughes did not speak, threw a wooden stick and went into his cabin with his hands behind his back.

This is a man with a lot of obsession and resentment.

“So I can't fucking touch you.” The old man whispered behind him.

(Chapter 3 should be updated around 5pm today. If you want to go out and take your child for a physical exam, come back soon.