In the private room, the old beggar swept the delicious food on the table frantically, without regard to the existence of Qingxuan and me. From the beginning of serving the food, it took half an hour for the old man's movements to be without a trace of slowness, as if he was like an unstoppable machine, sweeping the dishes all over the table with all his strength.

Finally, after swallowing the last fried lion's head into his stomach, the old man stopped chopsticks, burped in satisfaction, and sat back into the chair comfortably.

Looking at the old man's satisfaction, Qing Xuan asked curiously, "Senior, do you need anything else?" The lady education she received since childhood made Qing Xuan behave politely even if she talked to an ordinary beggar, not to mention this old man who was not an ordinary beggar at all.

Waving his hand, the old man closed his eyes comfortably and said in an extremely lazy tone, "Well, enough, enough, the old man has eaten so much this time, hehe, I can wait for a lot of days again."

"Old man, in order to make up for our mistakes just now, let's do it. As long as you come to our Lorraine restaurant for dinner in the future, I will definitely entertain you for free. What do you think?" Yan Jun is worthy of being an old man who has been in the mall for many years. He quickly realized that this old man has a great status in my mind, and his eldest lady obeys me. In order to curry favor with me, this loss is no problem at all.

"Ha, what an attractive suggestion, alas, it's a pity that I am a natural hardworking life. I'm here today and I don't know where tomorrow. Travel around, travel around, where is my home in the world..." The old man said that, and then hummed a little tune. His leisurely look seemed to be not a beggar but an emperor.

When I heard this humming like a small tune, my heart was shocked. Could it be that it was him, grandpa and I once mentioned the extraordinary master - Yougai and Situ Xing.

That's right, he wrote this tune himself. Although he didn't feel escorted at all, he was happy and loved to hum if he had anything to do. Others wouldn't hum such a tune without any taste. No wonder his aura has been trained to the realm of returning to nature. How many people in the ancient martial arts world can reach such a level?

It's really a matter of searching for something without any effort. Such an expert can't be found even with a lantern. But now, the master has arrived at me. My grandfather once told me before his death that my strength is enough to stand out in the world. The only disadvantage is that my practical experience is too poor, and my response needs to be improved on the spot. If you meet an ordinary master, of course there is no problem with my strong strength, but if you meet an expert who is not far from my strength, then I will suffer a lot. At this level, it is already difficult to find a opponent, let alone find someone who is willing to practice tricks with me. This is one of the reasons why I am happy with Peerlessness. Using Peerless's super high degree of mimicry, I am training my combat experience. This is also the reason why I am in trouble several times, a reason, lack of experience.

I remember that my grandfather’s evaluation of Situxing was about playing games and watching life with a smile. If my grandfather could make me say such a comment, I think this beggar must be a truly virtuous person, otherwise I would not be disdainful of commenting with my grandfather’s personality.

Then at my signal, Qing Xuan invited Yan Jun and the service staff out. When the door was closed, Qing Xuan, and the old beggar were all three in the room.

When I stood up, I poured a glass of wine for the old man himself. His respectful attitude was as if he was my teacher. I knew that the ancient martial arts world attached the most importance to this kind of customary etiquette. Now that I have to ask for it, I must be polite. Moreover, I actually found the feeling of my grandfather in him. Although they are two types of people with completely different personalities, they both have a temperament, which is definitely the unique temperament of masters.

Although I have not been with me for a long time, Qing Xuan has never seen me, who has always been proud, so respectful to others. Even my father has never seen Xinghun so etiquette. Who is this strange old man? Is he really the uncle of Xinghun? She has heard of such things in a wealthy family. At that moment, she put a little contempt and replaced by curiosity and doubt.

"Brother, the old man has been thinking for a long time but hasn't figured out your origin. Tell me, which family in the world can cultivate masters like you?" Si Tuxing opened his eyes, but at this moment his eyes became so bright that he completely gave people a different feeling. He was as if he was just a beggar. He seemed to be a sword unsheathed, with a powerful aura.

My eyes also flashed, staring at Situ Xing without any allowance. The eyes of both sides seemed to be fighting each other in the air with no concessions at all.

Suddenly, the huge dining table was broken, and various cups and plates were scattered all over the floor. The sound of the plates breaking and breaking, immediately let Yan Jun, who was waiting outside the door, rushed in in shock, but when he saw the tragic situation inside, he opened his mouth wide and could not say a word.

He gently held Qingxuan's slightly cold hand, smiled apologetically, and looked at Situ Xingdao with a faint smile, "The beggar is indeed well-known. Boy Leng Xinghun finally saw what an expert is today."

After sipping the fine wine I poured with my own hands, Situ Xing sighed, "The Yangtze River pushes the previous waves, maybe we old guys are really old."

"Thank you for showing mercy for your help, senior." I bowed.

He glanced at Qingxuan slightly, and Si Tuxing said with a little distressed feeling, "Okay, okay, don't save face for the old man. If you weren't for the distracted little girl just now, maybe the old man would have lost it. Hehe, I didn't expect that the old man had been in prison for many years, but this time he came out to take a walk and actually met two young masters in a row. It seems that our old guys really should have retired."

"Young master? What's going on with this senior?" Si Tuxing's words aroused my interest. Isn't it the one I'm looking for if you can remember such a master who is still fresh in your memory? Hehe, today's luck is really good, and you have gained such a great harvest all of a sudden. Alas, it's so cold that it's so cold.

Although Situ Xing's personality is free and easy, his face is also very strange at the moment. It seems that the master left him with a deep memory.

Seeing this, the intelligent Qingxuan quickly poured out, "Xinghun, look at this mess, how is it suitable for seniors to say? I think it's better to change the room and get a few bottles of good wine, and let's listen to the seniors' teachings."

Hearing Qing Xuan say this, looking at the big round table that was broken and broken, and the Yan Jun and others who were still a little stunned at this moment, I also felt it was a bit inappropriate, and apologized to Si Tuxing, "Senior, you are rude, why don't we change the room and drink well?"

Wine is always the favorite of some people, and Situ Xing in front of him is one of them. Although he doesn't want to say more, he really can't stand the harassment of the wineworms in his stomach, so he nodded in agreement in the end.

At Qingxuan's instructions, Yan Jun quickly took us to another room and took the best bottles of wine in the restaurant for Situ Xing to enjoy. Then he also left the room himself.

After pouring two bottles of good wine in a row, Situ Xing's face turned slightly red and he burped, stopping me from pouring wine again.

"Little brother, do you know the Soul Refining Valley in the North, the Crystal Palace in the East Sea, and the City of Yunxiao Never Sleeping?" When You Bei said these three places, his face was full of contradictions.

Nodded, I said in a deep voice, "Grandpa once told me that these three places are called the three forbidden areas by the ancient martial arts world, and they also represent three ancient families. I heard that although these three ancient families have been passed down for thousands of years, the exact location of the mountain gate has always been a mystery. Few people have known this for thousands of years, and even those who have been there cannot tell exactly where they are."

"Little brother, your grandfather must be an amazing person. Because few people from the three families have entered the world, not many people know this allusion, especially in the past century, I have not heard of the successors of these three major families entering the world. Some people even think that these three major families no longer exist."

"Senior, is the young master you are talking about from these three major families?" I suddenly felt a sense of inexplicable excitement in my heart for this idea. It was a desire for experts. There are too many rumors in these three major families. It was simply a symbol of invincibility. If I could fight with such a person, it would make me excited to think about it.

"It shouldn't be wrong. I originally thought you were, but now I have denied this idea. Although your strength is enough to be comparable to her, you lack the habit of aristocratic families. It is a habit that can only be found in ancient families for a long time. Since one appeared, I think that the descendants of the other two families will also enter the world soon. It seems that the ancient martial arts world is going to be lively."

"Senior, from your tone, it seems that the successors of these three major families have a purpose to enter the world? I really didn't expect that there were as many as three masters all at once, which was really unexpected.

"Although I am not very clear about the specific matter, it seems that these three major families have a tacit understanding, which is to use the worldly performance of these three successors as a symbol of the family's strength. Within a certain range, which successor performs well, the family they represent will be above the other two families until the next battle between successors. Alas, I really don't know what their battlefield is this time?" Situ Xing's face turned very solemn.

"Senior, what you are talking about is the secret of these three major families. It is difficult for outsiders to know this. How did you know it? I asked in confusion. Even grandpa, he was unaware of such news. How did the beggar in front of him know?

"Oh, because I am one of the few people who have been to Yunxiao City. Now you should understand." Situ Xing said bitterly.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit dull, Situ Xing seemed to be very worried about the so-called battle. I was lazy to care about such things. Grandpa once told me that the ancient martial arts world is the most unreasonable place. As long as the battle does not involve my interests, even if the battles are involved, I don’t care at all.

At this moment, I long for a real battle with a real master.

"Senior, you don't have to worry too much. The ancient martial arts world has been passed down for so long, and it is not something that several ancient families can shake. I have experienced so many storms in history. This shows that the ancient martial arts world has its own reasons for its existence. As warriors, we only need to do our duty." I am not a person who is good at comforting people, so I can only comfort him casually. As for whether he listens or not, it is not something I can master.

"Okay, it's good to say, little brother, old man, I don't know why I am so sentimental today. His grandmother, when did our Situxing become so mother-in-law? Is it a blessing or a disaster? It's a disaster. I don't believe that the ancient martial arts world is really going to be a big deal. Haha, little brother, I didn't expect you and me to hit it off at first sight. Don't call me a senior or senior. The old man doesn't like it. I'm a few years older than you, so I call you brother, you call me brother, haha." The beggar is worthy of having grandpa's game, smiling at the comments of life. He doesn't know where he was thrown away by the worries just now. He opened a bottle of fine wine, didn't even need a cup, and he turned his head and swallowed half of the bottle.

Seeing that Situ Xing had recovered, I took the opportunity to say, "Brother, we held back our hands just now, and it was not very satisfying. Why don't we fight again? I'm really itchy to meet a master like Brother."

"Haha, brother, you are as aggressive as when I was young, but your strength is much stronger than I did back then. Brother, I really can't think of anyone else in the ancient martial arts world except those three ancient families who can train a disciple like you." Situ Xing was always a little unwilling to accept my origin.

Although I didn't want to disappoint him, I really didn't know much about my grandfather, and I didn't even know his name. What did I say? I had to smile apologetically.

Situ Xing was also an old fried dough stick who became a spirit. Seeing that my face was embarrassed, he quickly laughed and said, "Brother, do you have any good things to fight? If you are here, I'm afraid you will mess up this. I want to come here for free in the future, and hehe."

"Hehe, Xinghun, old man, I have a good place. It is the place where Grandpa Duanmu and his friends are training for disciples. It is not yet time for them to train, so there is only an old couple guarding it. The location is very remote. What do you think?" Qing Xuan, who was standing beside him, interrupted at the right time. Since it was what I wanted to do, she would do her best to make it happen.

"Haha, brother, we can't let the little girl down." Si Tuxing said, blinking at Qingxuan, making Qingxuan blush like fire.
Chapter completed!