Twin martial souls, full level charm, enchantress please respect yourself

"Matchmaking?"

As soon as the old blind man said this,

Not to mention Luo Fanchen was stunned, all the disabled old people were also stunned.

Luo Fanchen's mouth twitched: "You...you don't want to..."

The blind girl's little heart beat rapidly and her breathing became disordered.

This……

She is still young.

Why would grandpa suddenly mention such a thing?

The old man with a broken arm stood up, his soul power cut off Tongtong's hearing, and he yelled: "Old blind man, you didn't even drink when you were riding a horse. I drank two bowls of rice porridge for you and you were confused. Are you talking nonsense?"

"Beast! Pure beast!"

The lame man had a look of disdain on his face and was trembling with anger: "In order to please the heir, you don't even want your granddaughter?"

The sloppy old beggar lying on the ground in the distance, lowering his head to lick the porridge bowl, looked up:

"There are hundreds of millions of bad things."

The old blind man was scolded all over his head and face, and he gasped with anger.

"You're a stinky beggar, you don't have the right to scold me."

"Where are you thinking? I want to play matchmaker between this kid and the stinky beggar."

"what??"

The old man with a broken arm and the others' expressions were stagnant, and they were embarrassed in place.

Luo Fanchen was caught off guard, and then his mind turned around and he figured out what was going on.

Soon Tongtong learned that Grandpa Dacan was not talking about her. Not only did her shame and anger not go away, but she became even more angry and wanted to pinch him.

The old blind man turned his head and said seriously: "You stinky beggar, don't suffer for the sake of saving face. If Mr. Luo leaves and passes this village, this shop will be gone."

"It doesn't matter whether you take revenge or not,"

"You don't want to spend countless efforts and a lifetime of mastering the secret knowledge, so you can die in this world."

"Tick, tick!"

The steamed buns chewed in the old beggar's mouth were no longer fragrant, and the porridge dripped naturally along his beard.

Before the beggar could respond, the blind man said to Luo Fanchen:

"You kid, just treat me like a fool. Don't be as knowledgeable as this old guy."

"Learn the hard way."

"Gaba!"

The beggar suddenly raised his head and glared:

"Blind man, do you know how to speak? What do you mean by reluctantly learning?"

"If I let it out, believe it or not, there will be princes who will kneel down and ask me for advice!"

The old blind man smiled and said: "Who call some people bastards?"

"Kneel down and beg you, you don't care."

"I don't care about you, but you want to teach me."

The beggar was anxious: "You fart!"

The old blind man clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Okay, I'm farting. As long as you swear not to accept Luo Fanchen, I will respect you as a man."

"I hand out……"

The beggar opened his mouth to swear, glanced at Luo Fanchen, and then angrily yelled at the old blind man: "If I tell you that you are so spicy, I won't tell you!!"

The lame man sighed and shook his head: "Why should a disabled person make things difficult for a disabled person?"

The old blind man made a look at Luo Fanchen.

Luo Fanchen understood, took the initiative to stand up, came to the beggar and bowed.

He knows how to give up when things are good, and some things are almost enough.

The blind man nodded with satisfaction, secretly thinking that this boy Luo really knew everything.

Luo Fanchen said: "This kid is going to participate in the World Series, and there are many strong enemies."

"I beg you, senior, to teach me how to use my hands to save my life. I'm very grateful."

The old beggar twitched the corner of his mouth, "Don't you dare to lie any more."

The blind man was speechless: "This kid knows how to save his life (pretend)."

The old man with a broken arm said with a smile: "Is there a possibility that we are afraid that our skills will be too lethal, so we ask a beggar to learn a weak normal attack to save the lives of other players?"

His enterprise-level understanding made the old beggar so angry that he almost stood up on the spot.

"Boy, I will teach you the Nine Styles of Canglong today!"

"After you finish learning, tell me who is better, me or that dog thief with the missing arm."

Luo Fanchen clasped his fists: "It all depends on your orders."

He did not hide the joy on his face,

After all, when I came to the nursing home for the elderly, I actually wanted to learn the Canglong combat skills because of the guidance of the female pope. Now my wish finally came true.

The old beggar lying on the ground frowned and said hesitantly: "You have to leave tomorrow. Time is too hasty."

"That's all, just remember as much as you can."

"it is good."

Luo Fanchen nodded, and the air suddenly fell into silence. The old beggar was embarrassed there.

After the old man and the young man looked at each other eagerly for a long time, the beggar couldn't help but coughed dryly and said:

"That... old blind man."

"Lend me some mental power, the mental projection can't be released."

The old blind man curled his lips: "You loser!"

The mind's eye emerged, and a beam of spiritual power sank into the old beggar's brow.

The beggar snorted: "You are blind. Aren't I just a cripple?"

After the noise,

His expression was solemn, his brows trembled, and he released a shadow of an ancient blue dragon, which seemed to be hovering above the clouds and swimming in the sky, with overwhelming domineering power.

Luo Fanchen focused his eyes and instantly noticed something was different.

The ancient blue dragon martial spirit projected by the beggar is completely different from the martial spirit of the emperor's grandson Ye Wudao. It seems to have evolved a step further, and the dragon's power is more intense.

"Concentrate!"

The old beggar shouted: "This is an unheralded mystery of our Canglong Empire. It is strictly forbidden for outsiders to learn it. This technique has been refined and re-created by me, surpassing the skills of ancestors of all generations. If you learn it, you will become a public enemy of the Canglong Empire."

"It doesn't matter."

Luo Fanchen shook his head. He had already taken out the Canglong Emperor's harem, what else could he do?

The sun sets over the west mountain, time goes by,

For a whole day and night, the old beggar did not eat or drink, and tried his best to teach Luo Fanchen the secret skills of the Canglong Empire to conquer the country. He tried his best to dismantle and demonstrate all the mysteries.

Luo Fanchen also used his mental power to the extreme, opening his heavenly pupils, two water and fire pupils, and even used the "perverted" fifth form of the God of Peeping Heaven.

"boom--"

As the sun rises on a new day, the old beggar's broken body with all his limbs broken off, his mental energy exhausted, falls to the ground with a bang, and his hair becomes even whiter, as if the oil in the lamp has run out.

His dim eyes were always staring at Luo Fanchen in front of him.

"Boy, how much do you understand the first five Canglong combat skills I practiced?"

Luo Fanchen's sky pupils closed, and his red and ice blue water and fire pupils fell silent. He said seriously: "I haven't practiced it yet, so I can't say too much. I think it's ninety-nine percent."

The old beggar was exhausted and nodded confusedly: "The combat skills are complicated. It's great to be able to understand 99% of them in one day."

"and many more!"

He trembled: "Ninety-nine percent?"

"You kid, stop bragging, call me and see!"

Luo Fanchen shook his head and called Qinglian first to help the old beggar regain his vitality.

The beggar's body shook and he said in surprise: "The healing effect of this green lotus of yours..."

Luo Fanchen sighed with dissatisfaction: "It's a pity that the healing effect is a bit poor, and I can't help the seniors recover their severed limbs."

The beggar's eyes widened: "You're too ambitious, boy."

"You're only at level 40 and you want to regenerate your limbs?"

"I have learned the world's best marksmanship, learned the last secret skill of the Sky Eye, and now I have learned the Canglong combat skill of my country, and you still want to be the world's best supporter??"

Luo Fanchen smiled "shyly" and immediately summoned the green anaconda martial spirit that was about to turn into a dragon. The dragon's roar vibrated, and a fierce and terrifying dragon power burst out from his body.

The fist is shaking, the dragon claws are roaring, and the whip legs are like a dragon waving its tail,

Although the movements are a little unfamiliar, they are extremely mysterious in Canglong's combat skills, and the entire five movements are exactly the same.

The old beggar opened his mouth wider and wider. He was so shocked that his mentality collapsed.

"I?"

"Fuck?"

Cripple and others were also startled from the well and opened their eyes. Even though it was not the first time they saw Luo Fanchen's rapid cultivation speed, they still couldn't help but feel frightened.

"This kid...how many people are going to be scared to death by participating in the World Championships?"

"Other geniuses and monsters have a 'surprise' and a 'blessing'."

Luo Fanchen was fighting vigorously, and he felt as if he had finally unleashed all his brute strength. Before, he only knew some basic punches and kicks.

And he was keenly aware,

The version he learned was far more advanced than the one performed by Ye Wudao, the emperor's grandson.

It would be interesting to face Huangsun again in the competition.

……

Luo Fanchen was about to leave Jixiang Village, but Tongtong never came out to see him off.

After hesitating, the old beggar gritted his teeth when he recalled that the first time the other party learned the stunt was not to make himself happy, but to treat him.

"Boy, come here."

"Punch my chest through, I have a surprise for you..."

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I have a fever, my mind is a little confused, I'm twenty minutes late, please be patient, brothers!

Go to bed early and good night everyone.