Fake Mechanic

Thinking of his two brothers in the previous life, one wishing to die immediately, and the other defending him everywhere, as if he was the eldest brother, Xiang Yu couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

Once this strong contrast came to my mind, the sense of boredom intensified a bit, and even the tone of the conversation with Louis Ling could not help but slightly changed.

Louis Ling said that he had no daydreams about Ruoxue in the world, but he was rudely interrupted by the fat man.

"You don't need to say much. Since I'm here, I believe that you have no other ideas. Since you don't want to listen to my detours, then I'll cut to the chase. I have a few questions, just one. If you solve the doubts in my heart, I'll let it go, the wall of your Sword Saint's house will never be overturned again in this life, how about it?"

Louis Ling frowned slightly, raised his hand, and signaled Xiang Yu to speak.

"I know you're not a real Imperial."

As soon as these words came out of the fat man's mouth, Louis Ling's complexion suddenly changed, and a sense of tension arose spontaneously, and he came out of his body like a tiger out of the gate.

Fatty is no longer the former Wu Xia Amon, and the dragon aura emanating from his body slightly wiped out that aura of Louis Ling immediately.

"Hey, don't get excited, I haven't finished talking yet," the fat man waved his hand, and continued, "Don't worry about how I know, and don't think about how to cover it up. Your unconscious hostility just now has already spread out. It explains the problem very well. If I had any malice towards you, I would not come to you with your most convenient sword."

The greatest secret of his life was revealed to Louis Ling face to face. Naturally, his mind was a little fluctuating, his Dao heart was lost, he tried to take a few deep breaths, calmed down, and then signaled the other party to continue talking with his eyes.

The fat man raised his eyebrows disapprovingly, and said, "Everyone has different identities at different times. I have used many names in my life. Whether it is Yin Tianchou or Xiang Yu, they are just symbols, just like me. face."

It was only then that Louis Ling realized that at some point, the appearance of the young man in front of him had undergone a slight change. Although the facial features still looked somewhat familiar, they already looked like another person completely.

There was a thunder in his heart, and Louis Ling couldn't help laughing bitterly at himself, "It turns out that you are the federal pilot that the emperor has been planning to find. You are so powerful that you sneaked into Qingcheng without anyone noticing it. It seems that you are in the low-earth orbit. Those ship inspectors were also fooled by your disguise technique."

The fat man smiled noncommittally, and said, "This sentence is very suitable for your status as the sword master of Qingcheng, but for one of the three giants of the Federation, the eldest son of the Muyue family, it is a bit weird. You should be happy when you meet an old friend in a foreign land." Right?"

Although Louis Ling guessed that the other party already knew his true identity, the words of the eldest son of Mu Yue's family fell into his ears, which still made his face sink.

"Mu Yuehai died many years ago. I admit that I'm not a real imperial person, but I'm not the eldest son of the Muyue family as you said."

As soon as the words came out, Xiang Yu couldn't help clapping his hands and applauding again and again.

"Not bad, if this sentence is put in those novels, there is no need to polish it. It's a good line of dialogue, but it's too clichéd. Mu Yuehai is dead?"

Speaking of this fat man, he was a little excited, "When you die, your heart stops beating, your blood stops flowing, and you can't feel anything, then you are called dead! The saying that there is nothing more sad than heart death is bullshit. How much do those sad people suffer?" After the first blow, I felt that the world was too cruel to me, so I leaned on the railing and looked into the distance, and said these words to myself. But you are the sword master of the Empire who beat others so that they dare not come to the door to ask for a fight. Such a sour literati schoolbag, how can I not applaud you?"

Lu Yiling was robbed by such a meal, and he was a little speechless.

He didn't know that the federal pilot in front of him who was secretly wanted by the emperor died once, and was trapped in the boundless black dream many times, but he still wanted to look for a way out like a stubborn Xiaoqiang, and smashed through it abruptly. Out of the cage and regained a new life, Xiang Yu is naturally qualified to teach others in such a tone, but in the eyes of Louis Ling, the federal pilot in front of him is a bit too arrogant.

At least for the situation in the hinterland of the empire, or the home of the most powerful defender of the empire, it is not too much to describe it as arrogant.

"You are very courageous. Knowing some things in the past that should no longer be mentioned, you came to me to provoke. Isn't it a bit too much?"

Louis Ling's hand that had been quietly placed on the table suddenly moved, and his slender five fingers slapped on the thick stone table. From a few inches high.

The stable hand seemed to suddenly extend half a foot, obviously there was still a certain distance from the hilt, but Louis Ling grabbed Qiu Chan's hilt casually, and twitched, although it was no longer Turned into a piece of ordinary iron, but still sharp and unstoppable, the crystal-clear Ticada turned into a piercing sword light, slashing directly at the fat man's neck.

The fat man frowned and snorted coldly, and suddenly raised his hand, the black bracelet on his wrist changed its shape in an instant, but it was not a black tough glove, but a knife!

A knife that is no longer crystal clear, Qinglu!

With the experience of Temujin's transformation, Xiang Yu has already comprehended the three-point magic contained in the core battle spirit of Ye Di's armor. The black bracelet is no longer an indestructible flexible glove, but an inheritance With a trace of Temujin's essence, it can freely change into its original shape, that is, Qinglu Dao.

Ticada vs Qinglu.

The two divine weapons inherited from the Pei family finally collided again.

"It really is you, the transparent thief of the Pei family that night!"

Louis Ling was not at all surprised that Xiang Yu was able to block his sharp blow. It seemed that he had expected such an ending, but the opponent would take out the Qinglu knife, which surprised him a bit.

"I don't dare to be a thief. For a woman, I secretly worry about it occasionally. I'm not interested in you as a big man."

The fat man talked nonsense, but his hands didn't stop for a moment. He swung the Qiu Chan Sword with his wrist, and swung the knife with his backhand. The Qinglu Knife, which was shorter than the Qiu Chan Sword, slashed obliquely and cut straight at Louis Ling's ribs. Down.

It has only been a few minutes since the fat man climbed over the wall, and the two were laughing at each other just now, but now they are fighting as they say, and they are ruthless and tricky in their actions, like a feud that is rarely seen for many years, showing no affection at all noodle.

Louis Ling was annoyed that he had punctured his scars many years ago. You must know that the reason why he left his hometown and came to the Empire as Mu Yuehai was that he did not want to see anything that had anything to do with the homeland of the Federation. Give up your father and forget everything about him.

Mu Yuesihuai was already a high-ranking military leader at that time, and Mu Yuehai also knew that as long as he stayed in the Federation for a day, Muyue Sihuai would find a way to find him, and then bring him back to the empty space. On the cold big bed, surrounded by a bunch of servants, let the so-called last moment come quietly.

Mu Yuehai didn't want to leave this world in this way, so he chose to take advantage of the fact that he could still move his hands and feet, and this strange disease that would eventually lead to paralysis of muscles all over the body and even block nerve conduction could not completely deprive him of his freedom. In order to fight against Mu Yue Sihuai in another way of leaving.

Lifting the Autumn Cicada Sword upside down to block Qinglu Dao's slash, Lu Yiling gritted his teeth and said, "You and I are not related, but we just met once. Since you came to my house and declared your identity, why don't you just leave us that night?" It’s better to continue to compare if it’s not over.”

With the effort of this sentence, Qiu Chanjian has already slashed and slashed countless times, the sword is as fast as lightning.There was only a stone table between the two of them, but it was only two arms away, but Louis Ling danced the three-foot-long Qiu Chan Sword like a dragon out of the sea with an extremely delicate technique, targeting the crucial attack that the opponent had to defend against.

Fatty got angry when he said it, Qiu Chan belonged to you, but Qinglu Dao belonged to Pei Hongyu, does it have anything to do with you?Why do you have to cut me into seventeen or eighteen sections before you are willing to turn your face and deny people like this?

"I can't see it, Mr. Zero, who has always been prudent, sometimes jumps over the wall in a hurry, why, you want to kill me, I really misunderstood you, fortunately Mu Yueshan wears that old antique watch you left every day, Brother-in-law like you, I don’t care if I don’t recognize you!”

Once the fire came to my heart, I couldn't hide my mouth.

Fatty wasn't good at wielding knives and swords, but he was able to block Louis Zero's stormy attack entirely by relying on the fighting spirit left by the old guy in Ye Di's armor, relying on his body's instinctive reaction to choose to parry or counterattack, plus The five senses stimulated by the upper nine strings method are accelerated, so that they can barely evenly lose the wind.

But Xiang Yu also knew very well in his heart that Louis Ling had been immersed in the way of swords many years ago. Once the broken body that should have been paralyzed and died was reborn, it burst out with energy that ordinary people could hardly accumulate in their lifetimes. Fame, I can still support it now, but it's hard to say whether I can stop it later.

So the little girl blurted out her personal affairs. One was that she felt worthless for Mu Yueshan, and the other was that she felt worthless for herself. I knew that Louis Ling still kept the resentment and unwillingness many years ago under his calm and gentle appearance, the fat man said. Nothing will be so big, choose to climb over the wall and come in to send the meat to the cutting board.

As soon as he complained, Louis Ling's sword slowed down.

As if being bound by some invisible force, the snake-like Qiu Chanjian suddenly lost its previous magic. Xiang Yu keenly noticed that Louis Ling was a little absent-minded for a short time. The black glove, looking at the right moment, slapped the end of Qiu Chan's sword hilt, and immediately slapped the magic weapon straight down, inserting it straight into the stone table that was several inches thick.

The tip of the sword pierced through the stone table and stopped under the table with a slight tremor.

Louis Ling seemed to have lost his mind, and let the fat man succeed in this move in a daze, but he had no intention of continuing to fight back, and the surging fighting spirit in his body suddenly receded, and he turned back into another him.

"What are you talking about, Xiaoshan has my watch?"

Lu Yiling muttered to himself, looking at the table with absent-minded eyes.

Fatty finally heaved a sigh of relief, he didn't expect his unintentional words to break through Mu Yuehai's defense. It seems that Mu Yue Sihuai and his own son don't have a good relationship, but there is still some affection between the two brothers and sisters.

"It's not just wearing it, sometimes I'll just stare at the broken watch you left behind in a daze." The fat man said angrily. He didn't intend to be sensational. In those two days, the fat man discovered this habit. It seems that the watch in his hand is priceless, and he always likes to look at it for a while.

"Really?" Lu Yiling completely changed back to the former Mu Yuehai, the corners of his mouth trembled slightly, and he forced an ugly and bitter smile, "When I left, she was only over six years old, and she still remembered me Useless brother."

"Hey, I said brother-in-law." Once he relaxed, seeing that his opponent had no intention of fighting again, the fat man completely returned to his usual lazy and insignificant temperament, and waved and waved his hand in front of Mu Yuehai, as if cleaning the glass Remind him to look at himself, "Just now you started fighting when you disagreed, and I still haven't finished talking. Do you want to recall, or listen to me continue?"

"You said."

"Ahem, I'm serious about what I'm saying next, brother-in-law, don't you have the problem of drawing your sword and slashing at people when you're happy?" The fat man took the opportunity to tease Mu Yuehai, the few times just now were really enough to tell the truth Xuan, if it doesn't work out for a while, I'll be belching on this square stone table, so the fat man has to find a way to make up for it.

Mu Yuehai seemed to be completely different from the fierce sword master just now, and said with a wry smile, "If you continue to play tricks like this to take advantage of me, I will consider your suggestion."

The fat man chuckled a few times before continuing.

"You've heard what I call you, brother-in-law, your sister, who I often call her little sissy, is also in Qingcheng now, and you've actually met her before."

This sentence immediately made Mu Yuehai's eyes widen, and he muttered to himself, "Have you seen it? Could it be..."

"That's right, it was on Tuibei Mountain, the night you and I fought side by side against the gang of thieves who attacked at night, among the girls I called over to greet you, there was your sister Mu Yueshan. Of course, you It's normal not to recognize them, after all, they have more or less put on makeup and changed their image to cover up their whereabouts, and you've been away for so many years, let me calculate, it's been almost ten years, it's normal for women to be unrecognizable .”

Mu Yuehai touched her cheek and felt emotional again, "I don't blame Xiaoshan for not recognizing me. Back then I was seriously ill and almost lost my shape. Compared with then, it's like changing my body now." It's just that I really didn't expect her to come to Qingcheng."

"Hey, let me tell you briefly. Although she doesn't say it, I know a little bit. She disguised herself as a man and entered the Zurich Military Academy to study. It should be to find you. Although everyone believes what Mu Yue Sihuai said, they think You have already died somewhere, but the little girl still doesn't believe it. You said it was a coincidence, but I just brought her to Qingcheng, as if I knew you were here a long time ago."

This is where the fat man is shameless. The first few sentences can be said to be a statement of the truth and sensational, and the last two sentences are basically an invitation for credit.

Mu Yuehai didn't mind at all, after shaking his head and sighing for a few long breaths, he looked at the fat man solemnly and said two words.

"Thank you."

The fat man looked terrified, raised his thick eyebrows and said, "Brother-in-law, you seem to have forgotten to add the word brother-in-law."

Mu Yuehai was a little helpless by his way of beating snakes with sticks, so he had no choice but to follow his wish and called his brother-in-law.

Not to mention how complacent the fat man was, he thought to himself: It seems that my brother-in-law is quite reasonable, although sometimes his hair will explode when he touches Nilin, but since he is a bit better at swordsmanship than me, he doesn't follow me. He cares.

The two didn't really regard each other as enemies at all, and now they were bought and sold by someone as "relatives", and there was no possibility of doing anything again. Only then did Fatty truly breathe a sigh of relief.

Just as he was about to tell Mu Yuehai about Mo Lewen's assassination plan, Fatty heard Wei's voice ringing in his ears.

"Wait, something is wrong."

The fat man stopped suddenly, and asked with some puzzlement in his heart, "What's the matter, what's wrong, what's your name if you don't call it brother-in-law, could it be Brother Hai?"

"Who cares about your random climbing relatives? What I'm talking about is that there is a wireless signal around you that is transmitting signals over a short distance in an overclocking and encrypted manner."

"What do you mean? You mean we've been monitored?" Fatty's heart tightened, "Isn't it my brother-in-law who did it? It's too emotional."

"No, this signal has just been activated for a while, because it's address-hopping encryption, I took some effort to filter out its characteristic frequency band, do you want to interfere directly?"

Fatty got a little hairy when he heard it, "Are you going to use my brain to do this again?"

"Don't complain, instead of using your brain neurons, I have wirelessly cracked all the home terminals within the range of the surrounding 500-meter base station, and they are already running in parallel."

Wei's words already have the unique style of the core command system of the Dragon Starship, just like what she said in Bison Plain, I will load the gun, load and aim, and you are the one who can pull the trigger. It can only be you.

Fatty only considered it for less than half a second before making a decision.

"Reverse cracking, tracking the source of the signal."