Hyper-fusion, I have infinite forms

Chapter 59 Zhang Daosheng

Although the old man looked trembling, he was restrained and his footsteps were silent. Even the boss who was concentrating on looking at his phone failed to attract his attention.

When he entered the store, he saw Zhou Yan, who was concentrating on eating. He nodded slightly, smiled, and walked over.

As a result, he moved silently, and before he got two meters closer to Zhou Yan from behind, Zhou Yan seemed to sense something.

He gently put down his chopsticks and turned around quickly.

After seeing that it was an old man with a kind expression, the sudden shock in my heart slowly subsided.

So he asked politely, "Grandpa, are you looking for me?"

"Hmm." The old man seemed slightly surprised that Zhou Yan could notice his arrival, and then he smiled and nodded.

"My name is Zhang Daosheng, and my friend is Zhou Yan?"

Zhang Daosheng?
Zhou Yan looked at the kind old man in front of him, listened to the name he introduced himself, and his mind quickly recalled whether he knew the other person.

The conclusion is no.

However, he still nodded politely and replied: "I am Zhou Yan."

Then he asked doubtfully, "Grandpa Zhang, are you looking for me?"

Zhou Yan felt somewhat alert.

He was a visitor from another world, and apart from the students in the sword gym of the Luo sisters, the only people he knew in this world were the neighbors on this old street, and some familiar customers who looked a little familiar to him after delivering meals to him many times.

As soon as the old man came over, he called out his name with a serious look.

It was hard not to care.

The old man seemed to see Zhou Yan's vigilance. He smiled slightly and did not explain too much. Instead, he directly told the new information: "I am Luo Huaiyi's old friend."

Luo Huaiyi?
Zhou Yan was slightly stunned, then he realized that he had seen this name on the memorial tablet in his sister's room.

This is the name of Luo Xuan and Luo Ke’s father.

He was a little at a loss, and subconsciously stood up and politely asked the old man to sit down.

Boss Wu, who was guarding the door, heard the noise, turned around, and saw Zhou Yan chatting with the old man. He was a little confused for a moment.

'When did this old man come into the store?'

However, seeing that there was nothing special, he stopped paying attention to it and turned back to happily watching the live broadcast on his phone.

Zhang Daosheng sat opposite Zhou Yan and asked Zhou Yan with a smile: "I haven't been back to Tianzun City for a long time. I didn't expect that Huaiyi's sword hall seems to be much older. Let me ask you, are the two girls okay?"

His tone was gentle, but there was an inexplicable meaning in his voice that made people have to follow his instructions.

Zhou Yan was slightly stunned, frowned and said: "Grandpa, if you are really an old friend of Pavilion Master Luo, then wouldn't it be better to meet Xiaoxuan and Xiaoke in person and ask them about their recent situation in person?"

"Hmm." Zhang Daosheng heard the vigilance in Zhou Yan's words and couldn't help but smile, "I didn't expect that you, a young boy, are quite vigilant."

He smiled faintly and glanced at Boss Wu who was still watching the live broadcast at the door, then his gaze returned to Zhou Yan's face and his lips moved slightly.

"Come with me, young man, let's find a place to talk about your origins."

Zhou Yan's eyes narrowed, he turned around to look at Boss Wu and found that he didn't seem to hear Zhang Daosheng's voice.

"Don't look at it. Although my 'sound transmission' is just a crude trick that can't be shown on the stage, it's not something that an ordinary person like the restaurant owner can figure out."

Zhou Yan heard the faint voice again as if ringing in his ear, and looked up at the opposite side in surprise.

A peaceful smile appeared on Zhang Daosheng's kind face.

This is the legendary - super master!
Zhou Yan's heart trembled and he made a decision immediately.

Follow your heart!

He nodded slightly.

Zhang Daosheng stood up with satisfaction, and when he saw that Zhou Yan did not follow him, he looked back again.

But Zhou Yan was seen eating rice quickly with chopsticks, finishing all the leftover rice and dishes.

Then he tore off a piece of paper, wiped his mouth and stood up.

Zhang Daosheng found it interesting and couldn't help but smile. Zhou Yan stood up after finishing his meal and saw Zhang Daosheng's smiling eyes. He explained embarrassedly: "It can't be wasted."

Zhang Daosheng smiled even more and made a "please" gesture.

Zhou Yan followed him out of the store obediently, and before leaving, he greeted Boss Wu: "Brother Wu, I'm full, and the meal tonight is delicious too."

Boss Wu waved his hand at him indifferently, then looked at Zhang Daosheng who was walking in front of Zhou Yan in confusion: "Do you know this old ghost?"

"Well," Zhou Yan smiled, "An old man whom I met by coincidence. I'll leave first. Angkor's business is booming!"

"No!" The fat boss waved his hand quickly, "It's late at night, it's best if there's no business. I'll pack up and go back later."

After a brief chat, Zhou Yan said goodbye to his boss and left with Zhang Daosheng.

"You seem to have a good relationship with your neighbors." The old man smiled leisurely.

"Yeah." Zhou Yan nodded silently, "They may feel sorry for me, so they are more caring."

"I think you are quite energetic." Zhang Daosheng looked at Zhou Yan for a few times, "This walking posture. Nanming sword. No, you even practiced the Rain Swallow Disturbance?"

The content of the old man's words was a question, but his tone was a statement of certainty.

Zhou Yan helplessly responded honestly: "Grandpa Zhang, your vision is really vicious."

At this moment, he had some vague guesses about the identity of this mysterious old man.

He is an old acquaintance of Luo Huaiyi and is very familiar with the posture characteristics of the Nanming sword.

He must be a senior or a big shot in Suzaku Palace.

While chatting, the two turned out of the brightly lit old street and came to a quiet street corner.

Here, there is a black car driven by a driver.

Zhang Daosheng didn't let Zhou Yan get in the car, but gestured, and the two of them stood beside the car.

He leaned lightly on his cane, looked at the Nanming Sword Hall in the distance in the night, and sighed slightly.

Seeing that the old man seemed to be reminiscing, Zhou Yan tactfully did not say anything and just stood quietly beside him.

After a while, Zhang Daosheng did not turn around and asked calmly, "Who are you?"

Zhou Yan knew that Zhang Daosheng was asking him.

He took a deep breath and said calmly, "I don't know either. I woke up in the alley next to the sword hall and became like this. Moreover, everything is unfamiliar to me."

Although the old man didn't look at him, he subconsciously raised his disabled left arm and pointed at the eyepatch covering his right eye with his right hand.

"Then what?" Zhang Daosheng asked calmly.

"Then, Xiao Ke found me and took me in."

Zhou Yan stated the facts that happened some time ago.

From the time when Luo Ke took him in, to the time when he got rid of his depression and regained his spirits, to the time when he went to Luo Xuan to learn swordsmanship, and to the time when he worked for the bosses in the neighborhood to earn food, accommodation and tuition fees.
Except for the fact that he traveled from Earth and walked in the Realm of Disaster, everything he said was true.

Two minutes later, Zhou Yan finished his brief review and then looked at the old man calmly.

During the process, Zhang Daosheng listened calmly without interrupting.

After a while, he sighed
He turned to look at Zhou Yan, his eyes puzzled: "Everything you said is basically consistent with what I know. Now there are two possibilities - the first is that your appearance is a sophisticated, long-planned conspiracy."

“Second.” Zhang Daosheng sighed, “You really are a strange guy who appeared out of nowhere and even I can’t find out your origins.”

"you say."

"Should I believe the first reasonable speculation or the second ridiculous speculation?"

When he asked this question, his eyes looking at Zhou Yan were deep and dangerous.

A breeze blew by, and the branches on the street swayed, and the shadows of the trees were scattered, like a demon dancing wildly.

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