Otherworldly Merchant

Chapter 2092: Eight Gossip Swords

Three days later, Li Mazi came back from Shanxi.

After this trip to Shanxi, Li Mazi became more serious about the practice.

Just arrived home in the afternoon, 10 in the evening, and came to the store with a little book.

Said that all the records in this book were learning spells, the difficult questions encountered, wanted me to focus on replenishing his classes.

At first sight, Li Mazi actually learned better than ever, and I was also happy from the outside.

I opened a table in the backyard and told him carefully all night.

It wasn't until the dawn that Li Mazi put away the little book that he remembered Mimi Mazi.

He took a sip of tea and told me about his plans.

Li Mazi said that in Chengdu, although she guarded the old lady every day, she basically didn't talk much, apart from being angry and shattering things. Instead, she touched Liu Lao Liu the most - the old lady's son blocked Liu Lao Liu's shooting and died instantly, so Liu Lao Liu recognized her as a mother and came to see her almost every day.

Liu Lao Liu told Li Mazi that his current situation was about the same as his own - they were all halfway out of the house, and when they entered the business, they were quite old. It's a little unlikely that you want to learn everything, and you're all quite proficient in nature.

So you can only choose one or two specialties and practice.

It's called, a fairy, eating all over the sky!

Li Mazi thinks that makes sense!

But Liu Lao Liu is stronger than Li Mazi. Before he entered the industry, he was a high-seas hero. He had No. 1 in Southeast Asia as a whole. At least the gun laws and schemes were superior.

But Li Mazi is almost useless, except for her lust and pornography and her cowardice and indecency.

It is also unlikely that there will be any success in these two areas.

After a deep thought, Li Mazi decided to practice gossip swordsmanship.

As soon as I heard the name, I asked strangely, "What do you mean by hanging a sword? To study how to hang a sword on your body? ”

Li Mazi glanced at me and said in earnest: “This is my original term, and will be a famous genre in the future! The so-called gossip sword technique is the gossip elephant plus sword method. ”

“Gossip and sword?” I stunned. “Isn't that swordsmanship? At best, gossip can evolve the style and formation method. Eventually, it has to be exhibited through sword tricks, like the old gossip sword method, the Kankun sword method, the Four Elephant sword method, that's what it means? ”

“No, no! It's not what you said.” Li Mazi shook his head and explained: “The gossip is the gossip, the sword is the sword! What happens if you can calculate by gossip, the first person knows the direction and step of the enemy's next move, and then works with the right sword moves? ”

I thought about it and said, "Hey, don't say it. That's kind of funny! But according to you, it's about fighting and gossip? That's kind of bullshit. Forget the gossip, just a little distraction, you may not even have your life. ”

“That's someone else, don't forget who I am! ”

“Who are you? Isn't that Li Mazi? ”

Li Mazi slanted at me: “My ancestor is Datang's first phase master, Li Chunfeng! This sword belongs to our ancestors Li. ”

“Hatsumomo did not say that they had three brothers, one of them learned to push the gossip, the other learned Junyang swordsmanship, and a patriarchal succession. And what if I combine gossip with swordsmanship? ”

“After what Master Six said to me, I thought about it and finally figured out that the only place I was stronger than others was having a unique family of Li blood! So only in this direction will there be a future!” Li Mazi explained.

“And then what?” I laughed: “You can create a sword of gossip by yourself and become a generation of priests by relying on the descendants of Daoist Bai and Junfeng Li? ”

“That's not possible.” Li Mazi said very seriously: “Have you thought about it? This Lingyun sword, no one can pull it out but me, right? What if I run into another Lee Chunfeng left behind, and only I can use the turtle armor gossip tag or something? ”

“Is that a step closer to this goal? Even if I don't find something like this, I already have the most precious Lingyun sword, but I can learn to gossip about it. In other words, my strength will grow with the progress of gossip! It's not like you said, what's fighting and gossip? It's based on intuition, intuition. Understand? That's my sword cut over, just in time for your next move, maybe you're holding your neck up against my sword! It can also be called the Sword of the Prophet. ”

“Yes, Asako.” I thought about it and had to greatly appreciate his idea.

He's right!

He is the only one who can pull out the Lingyun sword left behind by Dao Bai He. Even if Li Mazi practiced late, he could not cultivate the level of Dao Bai He, but if he could master that flying sword, it would be enough to deal with the average enemy, let alone integrate into the gossip.

None of it is necessary, as long as he mastered half of Li Chunfeng in that year, it is enough to laugh.

Besides, Li Mazi is right, you can learn to count this stuff, and it has nothing to do with age and physical fitness.

More importantly, he is the only heir to the Lee family!

Once Li Mazi practiced swordsmanship and even formed swordsmanship, he could be a true generation of priests.

The three words "Master Lee" are no longer fictitious!

I've known Li Mazi for so long, and I'm most shocked by that.

“Zhang Jiulin! You come out!”

At this moment, a crisp shout came from outside the door.

The sound was loud and clear, as gentle as a bird, and strangely enough, I was incredibly familiar with it and even had an unnamed sense of kindness.

Li Mazi stunned for a moment and pushed the door out.

But then he flew back.

Nice!

He just flew back!

Feet off the floor waving his arms like a goose in vain.

The door behind you closes.

Thirty-four meters from the front door to the backyard, he flew straight in.

The bang sounded like it had been settled a long time ago. The weird force that knocked Li Mazi off just three inches at the table suddenly faded.

Li Mazi stood there confused, as if he didn't even know how to get in!

The brick broke under his feet, but he was intact.

Obviously, it's a top man!

I stood up and squeezed the invisible needle and asked him, "Who's out there? ”

“A... a little girl.” Until now, Li Mazi hasn't slowed down the divine arrival. Zhiwu said: “Just as she was seven or eight years old, she said that she said it was your sister-in-law who wanted you to greet her personally. I'm not qualified to open the door to her...”