[Comprehensive martial arts] Hundreds of no taboos

On the day I shattered the void, it was raining in Bianjing.

Same as when I came.

The world I left behind was clear and cloudless. It was autumn in Bianjing, but the spring was just right here, and the city was full of poplar flowers.

Apart from my clothes, I only have the Blood River Excalibur that Fang Yingkan gave me.

I don't know if it was because I slipped a step when I shattered the void, and my landing point was by the West Lake in Hangzhou, which I haven't been to for a long time.

The house by the West Lake is very expensive is my first reaction.

I can't understand the people here.

This is my second reaction.

But I didn’t panic at all. I found that there are words on the signboards of the inn here, and the words I am familiar with are still written on them, but the words have different pronunciations. In my mind, as long as I find someone who is willing to teach me how to speak People, I can definitely learn quickly.

Then I went around the city of Hangzhou.

I decided to catch someone from the rivers and lakes to teach me how to speak, and my martial arts should be higher.

One is that people in the Jianghu have a strong ability to bear, and the other is that people with high martial arts generally have their own source of income, so they will not be delayed by the time I teach me to speak.

No matter which world I have experienced, there are very few masters in the south of the Yangtze River. I walked around Hangzhou for almost an hour before I saw a flower watering on the second floor of a small building full of flowers. Next year's innate master.

Just as I was about to step forward, a little girl jumped up from behind me and ran into the small building faster than me.

There was a big man behind her chasing her.

I grabbed the big man by the collar of his back shirt and asked him, "What's the matter with you?"

It was only when I said it that I realized that there was a language barrier.

Sure enough, the big man couldn't understand what I said, and he yelled a few words angrily. I think his way of spitting like this is not polite and dirty.

Just as I was grabbing the big guy, the innate master in his twenties came out of the small building, and the little girl followed him coquettishly and timidly. Seeing the big guy in my hand, she showed a very pitiful look look.

At this time, the language barrier is a very troublesome thing.

The voice of the congenital master is very nice, but I can't understand it. The voice of the big man in my hand is as rough as his, I can't understand it, but I can see the saliva splashing when he sprays people.

I gave the big man a disgusted look, reached out and knocked him on the back of the head, knocking him unconscious.

I compared a writing posture to that innate master.

The congenital master listened, but did not respond to me.

I thought his actions were a bit familiar, and I didn't realize it until my eyes fell on the dim eyes of the congenital master. This is a blind man.

Blind people cannot read my handwriting, and of course they cannot teach me to speak.

I'm ready to go.

But at this moment, the little girl stopped me.

I didn't think she was calling me at first, but she came out from behind the innate master, tugged at the corner of my clothes, and said a few words with a sweet smile.

I said, "I don't understand."

The little girl tried to communicate with me again, but I still replied that she didn't understand.

Then the innate master said something, and the little girl said a few more words, and she dragged me into the small building, and found me a pen and ink.

I was finally able to communicate with people.

That's when I found out that the little girl's name is Shangguan Feiyan, and the reason why the big man chased her was because she stole his token, and that token was the token of Qingyilou, the largest killer organization in the world.

The congenital master is called Huamanlou, he just moved here recently, he is an enthusiastic person, he is afraid that the little girl will be chased and killed by the people of Tsingyilou, so he is going to stay her for a few days.

I immediately became serious, and quickly wrote on the paper: "Lonely men and widows living together in the same room will give Shangguan a bad reputation. If you are afraid that she will be in danger, you might as well let her follow me."

That way she can teach me how to speak.

I am too lazy to look for someone else, this little girl can speak and write, how good it is to let her teach me.

Shangguan Feiyan read what I wrote, paused for a moment before speaking to that innate master, the innate master nodded slightly, smiled again, and said a word, obviously to me, the little girl wrote the words Come down, "Girl can live here."

I kind of doubt they didn't get my point.

But I stayed because I didn't have the money to live anywhere else.

Shangguan Feiyan still didn't teach me how to speak, she was too noisy, she couldn't sit still, she had to run out to play from time to time, either to chat with Huamanlou, or to take care of Huamanlou with great interest The flowers and plants I raise, but I often water the flowers to death. She is a big girl, and she will stumble on the ground when she walks, and she will accidentally drop the bowl when eating.

Apart from other things, Shangguan Feiyan is a pretty little girl. Although she is noisy, I have to say that for someone like me who often feels lonely, this kind of noise is not annoying. I don't like it. She just felt that she was a bit hypocritical. A little girl with a lot of blood in her body, who had killed at least three or five people, always acted as innocent as a child, and felt too disobedient.

It was what Huamanlou taught me.

Although he can't see it, my writing strokes are slightly heavier. He can feel the words I wrote through the ink marks, and then repeat the pronunciation of that word several times. I'm not a stupid person, and it only took half a month. It is easy to communicate with people.

The hardest part of learning a language is getting started, and once you start communicating, you will only become more fluent.

I'm going to leave, and before I leave, I'm going to say goodbye to Huamanlou and Shangguan Feiyan.

Huamanlou lived in a small two-story building. He used to live alone on the second floor. After Shangguan Feiyan and I came, he moved out from the second floor. In addition to raising flowers, he also raised some kittens. The puppies are just not kept in the yard, they are usually allowed to run, and come back when it is time to eat.

When I found Huamanlou, he was trimming the branches and leaves of a pot of flowers.

I've seen it all, a congenital master, although he has lost his senses, he is not really blind, and can do most of the things only by groping and hearing and smelling.

When I first lived in the small building, because I subconsciously suppressed the sound of footsteps and breathing, I often frightened Hua Manlou when I opened my mouth. Now, no matter what time I am, I am used to making some noise, causing me to approach , Huamanlou knew I was coming, the scissors in his hand stopped, he met my face accurately, and said with a smile: "Miss Qi?"

I hummed and said, "Is Miss Shangguan not here?"

Hua Manlou nodded, and said, "She went out early this morning with a lot of worries, and if the sun sets and she doesn't come back later, I'll go find her."

I waved my hand, "Don't go, I'll go find her, are you okay at home alone?"

Hua Manlou was startled, and said with a smile: "I have been away from home for several months, and I have been taking care of others. It has been a long time since anyone asked me such a question."

I blinked and said, "I'm concerned..."

Hua Manlou quickly said: "It's not what the girl thinks. I mean, the girl should be very used to taking care of others. Although I don't need others to take care of me, I still feel very happy to be cared by the girl."

I pondered for a while, and I suspected that this little blind man was interested in me.

If it were me before, I would be ashamed if I thought about it a little bit, but I have been cared for by Fang Ying for so many years, and I am bathed in all kinds of praise and praise every day, and my heart is already countless.

So I asked frankly, "Do you like that I care about you?"

Hua Manlou was stunned again, then smiled slightly, "Of course, being cared about is something to be happy about."

I confirmed that this little blind man is really interested in me.

Now that he has admitted it so frankly, I can reluctantly stay and try to get along with him.