The man in the jar, who had never experienced such a battle, was confused by Lan En's words while stumbling.
Lan En also learned his name during this process, which was Chun Chang.
In the end, Haruchang set the price of the Floating Boat Ferry at two coins, totaling three coins with the Devouring God.
Half of the previous price. As long as Lan En catches two more big carp in the tributary under the cliff of Pingtian Manor, he can get it together.
Lan En felt that although he was eager for the treasure carp scales, he was not too urgent. It seemed that he still had a lot of time to collect them. That’s why it’s so easy to negotiate prices.
Lan En has experienced this feeling from the sorceresses.
I guess this guy is also an immortal with a long life span. I don't know what the purpose of collecting these scales is.
It is impossible to turn a squid into a carp by sticking it to yourself
Lan En was holding a boat and walking upstream in the Longquan River. Thinking of this, he shook his head and laughed dumbly.
"Master Lan En, you are back. Master Butterfly wants you to go directly to the inner house when you come back."
Now, the leader of the guard at the gate of Pingtianzhuang has become Kotaro.
Although we have been fighting all night, and my mother was killed by bandits last night. But the reward of finally becoming a lower-level warrior still inspired him to work conscientiously.
After all, this is the best outcome that he and his mother could imagine in their expected lives.
"Thank you, Kotaro."
As Lan En walked in, he waved to Kotaro to thank him.
The current lower-level warrior immediately bent at 90 degrees and bowed to Lan En in fear.
"You dare not speak too seriously"
The witcher walked over with a frown on his face.
The friendship and communication they had cultivated over the past ten days were gone after a reclassification of identities.
Although I know that this is not Kotaro's fault, but the social atmosphere created by Japan's deeply rooted hierarchical system.
But he still couldn't help but feel sorry for Kotaro's misfortune, and was angry at him for not fighting.
Lan En walked all the way to the inner house. When he just walked over, the wolf appeared in front of him silently.
"Go to the Hidden Buddha Hall, someone wants to see you."
Lan En frowned at his sudden appearance.
"You are here, who is looking at the butterfly over there, and who wants to see me"
The wolf's face and tone did not change.
"Go, that's it."
After saying that, the short ninja flicked the hook lock again and flew to an unknown place.
The house where the hidden Buddhist temple is located is one of the few preserved inner houses.
Lan En opened the tatami that was hidden from view, all the way down.
The door of the Buddhist hall is not closed. Lan En can see the tied owl at the door, imprisoned in the eleventhIn front of the Guanyin statue.
In front of him was a tall and thin old man.
Wearing a loose yukata, he is about the same height as Lan En and Nogami Gensai, both at 1.9 meters.
But through the outline of the loose yukata, his muscle tissue was slightly revealed. Much like Nogami Gensai, under the loose skin is a strange muscle tissue that is still tight and strong.
But it seems that this old man is much older than Nogami Gensai, estimated to be over seventy.
But these are not reasons for Lan En to stand at the door and not go in.
The demon hunter stood at the door of the Buddhist hall, and he could step in just by moving his steps slightly.
But he was frowning at this time, and the boots with external armor plates were raised and lowered on the line.
"The murderous aura is threatening, but it feels so sharp, like a sword."
The old man has his back to the door, but Lan En will have a feeling even if he just steps over the door slightly. The thrill of having a knife grazing your cheek.
Unconsciously, two hearts began to beat faster in Lan En's body, and his hairs stood up one by one.
This is a sign of entering combat status.
The witcher's hesitation at the door lasted less than five seconds. Then he narrowed his eyes slightly and stepped directly into the Buddhist hall.
The sound of boots hitting the ground was unabashed.
The owl whose limbs were broken raised his head, and the old man with his back to the door turned slightly.
"You are indeed extraordinary, a warrior from the Ming Dynasty."
It was the thin old man who spoke, and Lan En could only see his face now.
The sparse hair is tied into a Tsukiyo head, and one single eye is clear and sharp. His voice couldn't hide its age, but it was still loud and heroic.
He looked Lan En up and down.
The more you look at his muscles, bones, armor, and the sword on his back, the bigger the interested smile on the old man's face becomes.
"Originally, I wanted to come and meet you early in the morning. A man from the Ming Dynasty, who learned Nanman swordsmanship, came to Weiming to find a job to kill people. This sounds very interesting. Just as it happens, the old man here My friend made this happen again."
"Hey, Yi Xin, you really make me lose face by saying that."
The flash in the cat's eyes was unsurprising.
In Ashina's country, there was a sharp aura that could make him feel frightened. Except for the legendary swordsman Ashina Isshin, he didn't think so.
Now, Xiao and Yixin are talking and laughing. If you exclude the giant ninja’s broken limbs, it really doesn’t look like the relationship between the betrayer and the betrayed.
"The caught owl should just shut up."
Isshin Ashina did not turn to look at the owl, but just smiled like an old friend joking.
"It's just right that Butterfly promised to teach you Mr. Wei, I'll teach you personally."
"That's really an honor."
LanEn didn't show any unnecessary emotions.
Although it is a good thing to be taught by the founder of Wei Mingryu in person, the aura of this guy before he stepped into the Buddhist hall just now was not that he wanted to teach people, but he clearly wanted to kill people
Ashina smiled intently.
"Oh, you could feel it just now. I thought Nanman martial arts wouldn't pay too much attention to things like momentum and spirit."
"You are joking, Lord Yishin." Lan En The pace is steady and the voice is calm.
"In any kind of martial arts, it is impossible to ignore the momentum. Even if you specialize in blind fighting, you have to feel the momentum of the sound, right? The same is true for Nanman martial arts."
< p>"Haha, that's good. Martial arts always have something in common. After all, to put it bluntly, they are all techniques created for the purpose of killing people."The skinny old man laughed boldly, while taking a hand from his arms He took out a thread-bound book and threw it to Lan En who was walking next to him.
The witcher raised his hand lightly, and the thread-bound book was caught in his hand.
When you unfold it, the three characters "Wei Mingren" are clearly visible on the cover.
Looking further inside, the easy-to-understand text is paired with simple stickman-like move diagrams.
Compared with the book of solitary shadow ninja techniques that no one can understand, this is really the most famous Wei celebrity
Lan En raised his eyes suspiciously, looking between the book and Swimming back and forth on the old man.
"Don't look at me with that look. Wei Mingliu is not a complicated thing that needs to be concealed. Everyone in Wei Mingzhong will practice this swordsmanship, and the difference is only in the degree of proficiency. If it is too It’s complicated and can’t be promoted.”
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