Everyday in shame [Comprehensive martial arts]

There are many answers to a question, just like there are many ways to eat a fish.

Coincidentally, Phytolaca, who just got the answer from Ye Gucheng, also saw a variety of ways to eat fish.

Because the two swordsmen looked at each other affectionately for a long time, they were finally pulled to the dinner table by the smiling old housekeeper.

There are a lot of fish on the dinner table, many fish that pokeweed wants to eat.

But Shanglu is now an expert, an expert who should be clear and cold.

And such an expert, whether it is Ye Gucheng or Ximen Chuuxue, has a problem.

They like to drink clear and light white water.

Sucking the non-existent saliva, in order to keep the mysterious Shanglu looking away in pain, he happened to meet a pair of very bright eyes, which was Ye Gucheng.

Ye Gucheng's eyes were not as black as ink, but terribly bright, like a long sword out of its sheath, or two cold stars.

These are heart-shattering eyes, but facing them is a doctor who can make heartbreaking soup.

A doctor who likes to add Coptis chinensis to soup, what he likes most is a pair of eyes that are sharper than a knife, because he is the one who holds the knife.

Shanglu was serious for a second, he coughed lightly, straightened his sleeves calmly, and showed a shallow smile.

He said calmly: "The city lord has something to say to me."

Ye Gucheng nodded.

The sight of the swordsman in white fell on Shang Lu's fingertips, landed on Shang Lu's face, and quickly turned to the dark red window sill.

Ye Gucheng said calmly: "I'm not a talkative person."

Shang Lu said lightly: "Because you are a person who only does things but doesn't talk."

Ye Gucheng paused while picking up the food. He didn't nod or shake his head. He just calmly put down his chopsticks and glanced at the sword that Shang Lu had put aside casually.

How could Shanglu not understand the thoughts of a top swordsman, just like Shanglu, when he meets seniors with superb medical skills, he can't control his mouth and hands, and wants to compete with his seniors .

But Ye Gucheng is not Shanglu, he is cold and strict, such a person is most likely to be bullied by a shameless person like Shanglu.

Shang Lu pretended to be calm, he took a bite of fish and ate it while Ye Gucheng was distracted.

I happened to see the surprised expression on the old housekeeper's face.

Shanglu blinked and grinned.

"Your opponent is not here."

The sound was very cold, colder than the ice that was fished out of the ice cellar just now.

Shanglu stood up, walked to the window, and pulled out his plastic sword.

"then."

As soon as he said this, Shang Lu casually threw the sword into Ye Gucheng's hand.

A top swordsman handed a magical sword into the hands of another top swordsman.

This is something that cannot be studied in detail.

It is also a surprising thing.

Ye Gucheng's lips were tightly pursed, he thought of many thoughts that he couldn't express, and couldn't help but widen his eyes.

At this time, the person who made Ye Gucheng tangled up began to speak again.

Shang Lu said lightly: "How light is this sword?"

"light."

Shanglu said again: "How heavy is this sword?"

"……not heavy."

Shang Lu, who was talking nonsense with his eyes open, sighed, looked at Ye Gucheng seriously, and said, "This sword is very heavy."

These bright and special eyes looked at Ye Gucheng calmly.

But the top swordsman with the sword saw a vague disappointment from these eyes.

Indeed, this should have been a disappointment, because only Shanglu knew that it was a heavy sword.

Ye Gucheng didn't know how to answer for a while, he could only hold the black sword tightly.

However, there was only a 'click', and the sword was dented.

It's recessed!

It's recessed!

Ye Gucheng: ...

Shanglu: ...

For a while, a needle could be heard here.

The autumn wind suddenly slammed the window, and Shanglu also came back to his senses.

Shang Lu sneered, pointed angrily at the flimsy plastic sword, and said, "That's how you treat my sword!"

As long as you scold well, Ye Gucheng is no match!

As long as you run fast, plastic can also be turned into gold!

After the words fell, Shang Lu walked away in a huff and strode outside.

It took a long time to hear Shanglu's nice and ethereal voice, "When you feel that this sword is heavy one day, you will be my opponent."

Old Butler: ...

Ye Gucheng: ...

The old housekeeper hesitated and said, "This sword..."

Ye Gucheng's eyes sharpened, and he said, "It's me who has a picture."

When the swordsman in white saw Shanglu quietly appearing in front of him at first sight, he knew that this was not a simple master.

When he saw Shanglu's unusual sword, Ye Gucheng was even more sure that it was a special master.

And this special master gave Ye Gucheng his sword.

Ye Gucheng closed his eyes, and he stroked the black long sword carefully.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes again, his star-like pupils were full of firmness.

Perhaps, only when he understands that this is a heavy sword can he understand the true way of swordsmanship.

Ye Gucheng put away his sword, and he followed where Shanglu walked to find it, leaving only the dumb old housekeeper behind.

In late autumn, the night is like water.

The doctor in white was lying leisurely on the mahogany bed in the inn, he was holding the grapes brought in from Baiyun City in his hand, eating one after another.

And in his mind, he was talking to the system.

Shanglu: "System, don't you think we should come with a 50-year martial arts gift package?"

System: "Do you want a 50-year-old plastic sword?"

Shanglu's face was darkened.

50 years of plastic swords?That's not going to harden into slag.

In this way, Shanglu thought of the novice equipment plastic sword, which was dented when Ye Gucheng pinched it!

damned!It's concave!

Fortunately, he ran fast, otherwise, when Ye Gucheng asked carefully, he would not be able to tell the truth.

Shanglu poked the system again, and said, "Look at other people's novice outfits, and then look at my novice equipment. A suit of clothes, a plastic sword, and a bag of 50 taels of silver."

After all, Shang Lu shook the pink purse in his hand.

"Look, this style, this color, does it make sense?"

The system, which felt very plausible, said indifferently: "The host, please work hard to collect the shock value and complete the task actively. The 50-year martial arts gift bag is waiting for you to take home at the mall."

Phytolacca: "How many shock points do I have now?"

System: "The current shock value of the host is zero, please take away Ximen Chuuxue's sword within a month, and tell the host that you are a scum. After completing the task, you can get ten shock points."

Shanglu felt that this task was not to collect shock points, but to scare himself to death.

Listen, does the system speak human language?

Steal Ximen Chuuxue's sword?

Does he feel that life is not good?

Shanglu ate a grape and said calmly: "One more big gift bag, I don't think you want me to die like this, otherwise you wouldn't have helped me deal with Ye Gucheng just now."

This system was weird, but he was not in a hurry to urge Shanglu to go to Ximen Chuuxue to complete the task, and he helped Shanglu when his car was about to overturn.

Thinking about it this way, they are currently teammates.

Now that he has become Shang Lu's teammate, he will naturally be pitted by Shang Lu.

Shanglu, who was already smiling, became even brighter. With the perfect smile that a shopping guide should have, he waited for the words from the system.

System: "There is a beta version of 'Sword Master Halo', do you want it?"

Shang Lu sneered, he understood that the system was scaring him with a beta version, and wanted him to give up the halo of the free version and buy a reliable one, so as to increase his KPI this year.

There is no need for money and things like this, so why don't you just don't want it because of the word "test".

Shanglu snorted coldly, and said lightly: "I am a doctor. In ancient times, Shennong tasted hundreds of herbs, but now there is Shanglu measuring halo."

The system was stunned, he couldn't help but wonder that his host was such a great person.

In fact, although this 'halo of sword master' is somewhat useful, it has a side effect.

After all, this aura is transformed from the 'villain attracts aura'.

Several hosts have tested this halo before, but they all lost contact without warning.

The system thought about the dangers of the martial arts world, but swallowed these words.

It's not a big deal after all.

The system of a ball of light sat down obediently in Shanglu's mind, showing a gentle and weird smile.