"Black Household" Across Time and Space

seventeen chess match

Behind him, Orlando Garcia, the king of the Night Empire, stepped forward and led his henchmen to the stage with a happy face.

"Hi baby! It's been half a year since we met each other frankly, and the spring breeze was dark. During this period, do you feel that time is like countless annoying stars in the vast universe? Countless……"

As soon as Garcia opened his mouth, Shang Junrong was shocked. The other party actually spoke Chinese!Although the tone is flat, the words are unclear, and the words do not express the meaning, they are still coherent and smooth.But the more he said later, Shang Junrong's face that was originally calm began to turn frosty, and a certain person was still eloquent without knowing it.

"...Do you still remember the first time we met? You were so infatuated with my charming demeanor that you couldn't speak. I admire your appearance like a fish and a wild goose. Just one look, you firmly bound me with your three thousand black hair A wandering prodigal heart. During that time, we were together during the day, and turned upside down at night, and we stayed together day and night, never leaving..."

Except for Garcia who confessed passionately, everyone in the room could feel the terrifying murderous aura emanating from the young man.Unbearable, there is no need to bear it anymore, Shang Junrong let out a loud shout: [Enough, Mr. Orlando? Garcia? 】In addition to interrupting the other party's nonsense, this question is intended to confirm the other party's identity.

Garcia couldn't hide his smile: [Baby, do you know my name?This surprised me so much, you really still care about me in your heart.What is the relationship between us?Calling me by my full name is too raw, you can call me Orlando, of course I don't mind adding 'dear' before my name...]

Listening to the other party's nonsense, Shang Jun endured the corners of his mouth twitching: [Mr. Garcia, I haven't seen you for a few days, you are so shameless! 】

【Baby, I thought you were praising me! 】Garcia raised his lips and smiled, and then said: 【You speak pure and fluent English, which really surprised me.You know, when we first met, you couldn't pronounce a single syllable. 】

Everyone said: This is the only truth you said tonight!

Garcia then started rambling again: [Sure enough, the power of love is great. You did not hesitate to study English for me, and I studied Sinology day and night for you!No expense spared to invite Chinese language teachers from China! 】

At this time, Garcia showed the Chinese teacher who was following him. Shang Junrong first rolled his eyes helplessly, and thought: This man's amazing ability is really unmatched.Then he carefully looked at the middle-aged man who came out from behind Garcia.

The visitor was dressed in a white loose-style martial arts uniform, about fifty, thin and lean, with low eyebrows and narrow eyes.At first glance, it looks ordinary, but walking with this group of tall and strong young people, it seems more and more non-existent.

But from the moment they came in, Shang Junrong noticed this person, and after Garcia mentioned it, he became more certain in his heart: it's not just as simple as a language teacher!

The middle-aged man surpassed the crowd and faced the young man: "My old man, Xie Pingsheng, has been obsessed with martial arts all his life. I heard that an oriental young man appeared in New York recently. His kung fu is amazing. He came here because of his reputation. I hope I can ask you a lesson!"

"I don't dare to ask for advice. I was born late, Shang Lie, a fledgling, and my qualifications are still inexperienced. I hope to thank my senior for your mercy."

After the two of them finished their courteous conversation, Xie Pingsheng drew two long knives from behind and started his moves.Shang Junrong put Suter back on the bed, took the floating light, and started walking, posing as an invitation to fight.

Garcia smiled and looked at the two people who were at war in the middle of the field. Since the two talked in Chinese, except for the names of the two, he did not understand the other words.As for the fluent confession before, he drafted it himself, got someone to translate it, and memorized it by rote.

In this chamber, Xie Pingsheng preemptively attacked Shang Junrong with a pair of sharp knives.

The movement was extremely fast and fierce, and Suter couldn't help but yelled out "ah" when he saw it.

Facing the lightning-fast slash, Shang Junrong didn't move, and bent back following the knife's momentum, easily avoiding it.At the same time as the waist turned back, the long sword came out of its sheath, a cold light suddenly appeared, and the tip of the sword slanted, piercing the opponent's Tiantu point.

Xie Pingsheng's reaction was not slow, he stopped the castration, changed his footsteps, and narrowly avoided the sword energy.As soon as he stood still, he laughed loudly: "Xiaowa, I can't see that you are young and have extraordinary attainments. This time, the old man is not in vain."

Shang Junrong's long eyebrows stretched out: "Senior is also a young swordsman, and his bloody masculinity is not inferior to that of a young man."

When masters make moves, they often know the depth of a move.The two looked at each other and smiled, stopped talking, and fought together again.

Since Shang Junrong came to this world, he has never met a master who can fight with him for [-] rounds. Twelve points of energy and the other side to play tricks.

Xie Pingsheng is indeed a martial idiot, he has practiced Kung Fu for decades, and he has fought against thousands or hundreds of peers, like Shang Junrong, who is young, both inside and outside, with unique swordsmanship, strange moves, and weird skills is still the first.It is unavoidable that I feel that it is too late to meet each other, and I can't wait to put what I have learned in my life into full play in just a few minutes.

The two of them came to the sword net, and when the two of them intersected, their energy soared, and they were able to turn the danger into safety every time the danger appeared.The people around were stunned, especially Bill, who had fought against Shang Junrong before, sadly found that he and the other party were no longer on the same level at all.

Garcia's smile remained undiminished, and he was YY in his heart: As expected of my baby, she has such a soft body, it's really just in case to choose one!

Xie Pingsheng's double sword opened and closed wide, while Shang Junrong's single sword was light and nimble.Every time the opponent attacked with a huge force, Shang Junrong could easily defuse it by moving and twisting, so that half an hour later, Xie Pingsheng gradually felt weak.On the other hand, the other party was calm and relaxed, his breathing was gentle, and his body seemed to be full of energy and ready to go.

Xie Pingsheng decided to put all his eggs in one basket, he slashed and slashed, beat the enemy with swords and knives, and took no precautions.Shang Junrong retreated again and again, backing to the edge of the pool, behind him was the icy water full of water snakes, in front of him were fierce and domineering swords pressing every step of the way.

【Be careful! 】

Su Teer looked terrified.

I don't know if he heard Su Teer's call, Shang Jun raised his breath, shook his clothes and jumped, stepped on the air, and left Xie Pingsheng behind when he landed again.

pretty!This is the legendary lightness kungfu in Chinese martial arts, right?

Garcia applauded from the bottom of his heart. The first time he saw Shang Jun Rong Teng in the torrent, he was hopelessly infatuated with this mysterious oriental boy, so that he was different from other pets. Keep people around too.

The boy disappeared out of thin air, and Xie Ping was as shocked as Garcia was when he saw it for the first time. After all, such peerless kungfu as "Lingboweibu" and "Flying the Wall" only exist in the martial arts world described by the writer. Gao Jue could only walk three steps horizontally on the wall.

Shock was shock, Xie Ping hadn't forgotten what he was going to do in his life.Folding back and stabbing back, ushered in the young man's continuous sword momentum.The long sword was wrapped around the single sword like a snake, and when it reached the end, it was stirred and shaken, and the single sword was released, and the sword touched the throat.

Victory is decided.

"Acceptance!"

Shang Junrong put the sword back into its sheath, Xie Pingsheng did not pick up the fallen knife on the ground, his right hand is still numb.What a terrifying inner strength, losing to such a person would not humiliate those battle-tested sharp knives.

"Little devil!"

When he walked back to the bed, he was suddenly stopped, and Shang Junrong stopped, waiting for the other party to continue.

"How old are you?"

It’s hard to answer this question, so I calculated it in my heart, at least I’m more than 300 years old, and I don’t believe anyone, so I answered in a standard way: “After the new year, I will be nineteen.”

Xie Pingsheng knew that he was young, but he never thought that the opponent was under twenty, and was won by a kid who was less than half his age. Although he was unwilling, the opponent's kung fu was indeed genuine.Maybe this kid hasn't used his full strength yet, if so, this young man's kung fu is really unpredictable.

Sure enough, the waves behind the Yangtze River pushed the waves ahead. Although Xie Pingsheng felt a little lost, it was not in vain to meet such an insurmountable peak in his lifetime.Thinking of this, Xie Pingsheng suddenly became enlightened, and laughed long and loudly: "Okay, okay, a hero is born in a young age, and the future generations are terrifying!"

Shang Junrong smiled wryly in his heart, is a young man over 300 years old considered the ninth miracle?As soon as the atmosphere eased, Xie Pingsheng said in a serious voice: "Little devil, I will give you a piece of advice!"

Shang Junrong's expression was fixed, and he looked at Xie Pingsheng. The other party didn't answer his doubts immediately. He bent down and picked up the fallen knife on the ground, and walked towards Garcia. After taking two steps, he stopped without turning his head, but his voice was clear. The news reached the ears of everyone present.

"Defenses can not do without."

Is this a hint or a warning from the elders to the younger generation?Shang Junrong wasn't sure for a while, but just watched Xie Pingsheng and Garcia whisper a few words, then turned and left.

【Baby, if you keep watching, you will be jealous of your husband. We have known each other for so long and I have never seen you looking at me so intently. 】

Garcia pretended to be sad and rubbed his little heart. At this moment, Shang Junrong's heart was full of the advice Xie Pingsheng gave him before he left. As for the devil's teasing, let him go.

The heart of defense is indispensable, who is he talking about?Who else in the room could be a threat to him?

He knocked down three of them by the pool, and one lay down by the pool and did not dare to move rashly.Garcia brought four people, and after Xie Pingsheng left, Bill and two followers remained, and they didn't look like they could fight.Or is there another ambush outside the room?Shang Junrong was uncertain.

From a long-term perspective, Senior Xie is not necessarily talking about the present.Besides, Senior Xie was originally found by Garcia, and it is unknown that the two conspired to disturb his mind.

While Shang Junrong was hesitating, Garcia wandered to the bar and poured himself half a glass of XO, Bill followed naturally, and there were only two people left at the door.The opportunity is rare, and Shang Junrong will naturally not let it go.

Silently walked back to the bed, handed the sword to Suter, ready to pick him up and break out at any time.

Stretching out his hand halfway, Garcia asked as if chatting: 【Do you have any questions to ask me?For example, why is Suter the hostage this time? 】

It is undeniable that Garcia's question is indeed very attractive. Shang Junrong withdrew his hand, lowered his eyebrows, and turned around: [What exactly do you want to say? 】

【You are not curious, where do I have the confidence that a mere Suter can lure you into the bait? 】

Garcia didn't expect Shang Junrong to give an answer, and motioned Bill to turn on the TV screen and play a video.The person Shang Junrong in the film is very familiar, because that person is him.

It was the scene where he accidentally injured several martial arts actors in Central Park to 'save' Jason, and he remembers that the camera did capture the whole process.Jason asked the director to destroy the passage afterwards, but he didn't expect it to end up in Garcia's hands.

Even so, so what?

[Do you know, I have watched this scene no less than ten times, it is clean and neat, it is done in one go, it is so beautiful! 】

Shang Junrong raised his eyebrows: [Is this what you want to say? 】

【Oh, don't worry baby.I just want to say that the look in your eyes, yes, is the first reaction when you see Suter. 】

【Didn't you notice?Your eyes brighten up at that moment.What does this mean?It means that you either fell in love with him at first sight. 】Garcia stopped and looked at Shang Junrong. The other party still lowered his eyes halfway. Garcia was not disappointed and continued: 【Of course this is impossible.Then we can speculate that you know him and are his fans.Afterwards it turns out that this reason doesn't work, because you don't have the passion that fans should have for him.In this case, there is still one thing left, that is, he looks very similar to someone you know, that person may be your relatives, or your friend, it doesn't matter who it is, the important thing is that this person is no longer here, so I suddenly met him Your eyes only shine when it resembles his or her Suter. 】

The author has something to say: Happy New Year!Thank you for your suggestions, but in order to cooperate with jj, the first few chapters have been slightly deleted, but the plot remains the same.Except for major deletions and revisions, mainly to clarify the relationship between Shang Junrong and Nagel's previous life, the rest remains unchanged.

Dear friends who have read Shuimou's message on the cover under Chapter [-], you don't need to read the message below.In fact, it is all nonsense, but I really want to record the mood at that time and coded a bunch of words, dear friends can ignore it~~~

"Finally finished drawing and uploading the cover by myself on New Year's Eve, and spread flowers for myself first~~~

Shui spent a lot of energy on the cover from drafting composition, hand-painted coloring to post-production and finally uploading. I wonder if you like it?

Shui likes it very much. Although it is the first time to make a cover, it may be because I do it for my own novel, so I love it very much.The two characters in it think they are quite expressive, especially Xiao Gong's eyes and Xiao Shou's mouth, they are so sexy!Shui is a nympho, hehe~~

Because jj resources are limited, it is impossible to upload large pictures. In order to let friends appreciate the local details as much as possible, Shui Mou finally learned to make dynamic pictures under forced help. Unfortunately, the resolution is not high, and many smart brushstrokes are mosaics. The point is most regrettable.

Fortunately, "Black House" can be regarded as "head and face", which is more or less an encouragement for me to fill in the pits in the future, and the most important thing is the support of my parents, bow down!

Regarding the pictures and texts, you can put forward any ideas and suggestions, and Shui will seriously consider them. As long as it is reasonable and within Shui's ability, Shui will try to adjust and modify as much as possible, and strive to be the best!

I wrote so much before I knew it, and the years have passed~~

Finally, I wish you a happy new year, there are flowers that can be folded, flowers that are scattered, and comments that leave more~~~”

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