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Chapter 440 The Wandering Genius and the Stupid Bird

"Laiyan Tower!"

Bao'er pointed to a restaurant that was by no means small in size and said: "The name is good, and there are many customers coming in and out, why not just this one!"

Wei Jinzhong was still the first to trot into the restaurant with dog legs, and after a while stretched out half of his body from the restaurant and waved to Bao'er and the others.Bao'er and the others learned that there were still vacancies in the Yanyan Building, so they hurried over.

When Bao'er just walked to the door, a young man with a sword rushed out from behind him.After bumping into Bao'er, without even saying a word of apology, he staggered and stumbled into the Yanyan Tower.

"Master Lin!" Luo Lang stepped forward quickly, and whispered in Bao'er's ear, "The person who went in just now has injuries on his body."

"I can smell it. The smell of blood on his body is still his own."

As soon as they went up to the second floor of the restaurant, they saw the young man who had just bumped into Bao'er patting his chest while raising his dantian Qi, forced himself to laugh and said, "You want to drink, I can accompany you, why do you bother?" What is difficult for the strong?"

As he spoke, the young man walked to the tables where a nun and another swordsman dressed in Jianghu costumes were sitting. He lifted the flagon on the table and filled himself a glass of wine.He raised his glass and toasted the swordsman without any respect.

Several people looked around the Yanyan Tower, and saw an old man and a little girl about thirteen or fourteen years old, who were about the same size as Little Bao'er before the transformation, sitting in the corner.Sitting by the window were two people dressed as Taoist priests, looking at the nun's table with frowning brows.

"What's the situation?" Lin Pingzhi, who came out together, looked at the other two at the nun's table, feeling strange no matter how they looked at them.He whispered to Bao'er: "Master Lin, why is there still drinking at the table with nuns?"

Bao'er turned her head and whispered to Lin Pingzhi: "The man who wielded the knife is a notorious flower-picking thief in the world. Tian Boguang, who calls himself the 'Lone Ranger of Thousand Miles', is actually an idiot. I remember that Jin Yiwei seemed to have quoted the price. It's a stinky hooligan worth 800 taels"

"That's all in the past." Luo Lang said with a smile: "My lord, after you crippled one of his eggs in the capital five years ago, Jin Yiwei deliberately changed his nickname on the arrest warrant to ' The lone lone ranger Tian Boguang, his head was listed on the arrest warrant to 5 taels. After His Majesty ascended the throne, his value doubled again and became 1000 taels! It’s still the one who only wants the head but not the living A wanted warrant..."

"Let's stop standing here, and find a place to sit down and watch a show while eating." Bao'er glanced at Tian Boguang with a faint murderous intent, and then called Xiao Er to set up two square tables for them, six people Just one side, not crowded at all.

As soon as she sat down, the little girl turned into a smart girl and asked Xiao Er: "Do you have any delicious dishes here?"

"Miss, you can ask me, what is the specialty of our Yanyan Tower..."

"Then let's have one of each!"

"Ah?" Xiaoer obviously had never met such a customer who "knows how to order food", and he didn't know what to do for a while.

"Just do what she wants." Bao'er "takes" out a dozen silver dollars from her sleeve and hands them to Xiao Er, saying, "Don't worry about the money. If the money is not enough, you can settle it later."

"Come on!" Xiao Er, holding money in his hand and not panicking, immediately yelled: "Six guest officers, please wait a moment." After speaking, he yelled loudly again: "The door is full of distinguished guests, so let's serve you some good tea! "

Bao'er ignored the waiters who kept serving all kinds of pre-dinner snacks and tea, but continued to look at Tian Boguang's table.

With a self-conscious smile, Tian Boguang said to the injured young man, "It seems...you are not like Lao Denuo."

The injured young man also asked back: "How can I see that?"

"First, Laodenuo has an apprenticeship, so his swordsmanship more or less bears the shadow of swordsmanship from other schools, but you don't!"

"Secondly, Lao Denuo should be older than you. If I guessed correctly, you should be the eldest disciple of Huashan Sect——Linghu Chong!"

"Hahahaha!" Linghu Chong laughed suddenly, "I didn't expect my tricks to be exposed so quickly by you. If so, I'll punish myself to drink an extra drink!"

The little nun Yilin on the side also asked: "Are you really Brother Linghu?"

"Genuine goods at a fair price, children are not deceived!"

From Bao'er's side, Linghu Chong didn't look like a chivalrous man at all, but he was full of slutty vigor.From him, Bao'er couldn't even see a trace of Yue Buqun's demeanor back then.Bao'er reckoned that if he was the head of Yue, he would probably have yelled at him long ago.

Cleaning up the portal or something, it's not enough, it's not enough...

"Hey! You're hurting me!" Bao'er just talked to the little girl, and didn't pay attention to what Tian Boguang and Linghu Chong said. Anyway, Linghu Chong suddenly pointed angrily at little nun Yilin and scolded: "You know I hate seeing the bald nun the most. I, Linghu Chong, like to gamble all my life, but as soon as I see the bald nun, I will lose whatever I gamble. It’s not just me, I am the Huashan faction, all the brothers and sisters are the same .”

"I'm not afraid of offending people. In fact, the disciples of our Huashan sect are most afraid of meeting people from Mount Hengshan in Beiyue. When they see them, unless it's unavoidable, they will run away without saying hello."

"Hahahaha!" Tian Boguang also joked with a smile: "I never thought that the disciples of the Huashan School are so superstitious."

"Hey! You are very wrong for saying that!" Linghu Chong immediately corrected him: "You must know that we martial arts practitioners spend our lives on the edge of swords. Of course martial arts strength is important, but luck is also the most important thing. It's heavy." As he spoke, he looked at Yilin and sighed in disdain, and insulted him: "Look at this nun, she is as thin as a stick, with no flesh on her face. Even if she is an immortal, I, Linghu Chong, will treat her..."

Only halfway through Linghu Chong's words, he felt a vague gaze that made him feel uncomfortable.He looked in the direction of the discomfort, just in time to see Bao'er, whose almond eyes were slightly closed, smiling at him.Then, Linghu Chong forgot his words and was stunned for a long time.

However, Linghu Chong was not dazed because he was fascinated by Bao'er.Of course, if Bao'er hadn't shown killing intent towards Linghu Chong, and hadn't stretched out his thumb and slashed across his neck while smiling, Linghu Chong might still be infatuated with Bao'er.But now, Linghu Chong was almost scarred by Bao'er's gesture...

"Master Lin?" Luo Lang whispered next to Bao'er's ear, "Are you planning to kill that Huashan faction boy?"

"What, I just think that what he said is too much, and he deliberately frightens this kid."

"Master Lin, you can personally take action to intimidate him. Could it be that this boy from the Huashan faction is very powerful?"

"No! He is very good, but he has good potential."

【Name: Linghu Chong】

[Occupation: Huashan School Swordsman]

【Body Strength: 61】

[Vigor and blood: 47 (72-25)]

[Movement: 62]

【Internal force: 31】

【Perception: 113】

【Concentration: 56】

【Acquired martial arts: Huashan swordsmanship, Yangwu swordsmanship, Xiyi swordsmanship, Quanxin method】

[Evaluation: A second-rate martial artist with extremely high talent, but unfortunately lacks concentration, unruly, and his performance is mediocre. 】

Yes, Linghu Chong's comprehension as high as 113 points can indeed prove that his potential has indeed made others despair.It's a pity that he can't concentrate, he is too casual, and he is addicted to alcohol, so that he is only 25 or [-] years old before he can be as skilled as he is now.

Corresponding to it is Boa's "stupid bird flying first" apprentice Jianxin. If you say that Jianxin is actually a monk halfway through, he was already seventeen or eighteen years old when he joined Boa's school.And Jian Xin's talent is also very average... Forget it, it's very poor, it's about the same as when Baoer first came out of Novice Village, just over 50 points.

But unlike Bao'er, Bao'er's more than 50 points are the result of the system's intentional suppression, while Jianxin's more than 50 points are because he really only has more than 50 points.However, Jianxin has grown rapidly under the continuous hard training of these years, as well as the honing (ravages) of various swordsmen.He has already jumped from a low-level warrior to a leader among second-rate warriors, and has begun to attack the quasi-first-rate realm.

Bao'er thought to himself, if Linghu Chong was sitting opposite Linghu Chong at this moment, if Jian Xin was sitting opposite him, he might be killed by that kid Jian Xin in seconds.

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