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"I can't just sit there and watch the younger generation get ruined by you."

"Good! Very good! You have guts! Wei Yanwu!" The Rat King laughed in anger, and the dust around him became even more lethal. Even Old Wei put away his smile and had to take it seriously.

"Well then, let's test our skills under the blade!"

"Old Wei! Come on!" Wei Siyue, who was watching the fun, did not mind the trouble and continued to cheer and encourage Old Wei.

"Just shut up!" Chen Qi was really overwhelmed now. He covered Wei Siyue's mouth with his hand, so that this little ancestor could be quiet.

However, Old Wei really heard Wei Siyue's encouragement. Not only did he hear it, but he also found it quite useful.

After being encouraged by Wei Siyue, Old Wei felt that his energy became much smoother, the long-lost fighting spirit in his heart was ignited, and he was full of strength!

Can't lose face! This was the only thought in Lao Wei's mind at this moment, and he waved the pipe in his hand even harder!

Thus, an unprecedented battle among the older generation was completely launched here!

Chapter 127: The continuation of the farce, the stalemate between Lao Wei and the Rat King

Old Wei and the Rat King, they both symbolize the fighting power of the top strong men of the old era. Even though time is merciless, they have started their retirement life in Longmen one after another, but now it seems that they are still as powerful as before.

There is a poem in the Yan Kingdom that goes "An old horse in the stable still has aspirations to run a thousand miles." Lao Wei and the Rat King were both the best old horses in their time. If they fight, it will be more than just a matter of "running a thousand miles."

The strong man who could travel thousands of miles with ease in the past, even if he is old, cannot be compared with the so-called thousand-mile horse!

Even if he was just using a pipe, the Chixiao swordsmanship in Lao Wei's hand was still extremely sharp, and the sword energy was compelling. Even if he couldn't hit the target, the sword energy could directly penetrate into the human body. If he continued like this for a long time, the internal organs would be injured by the sword energy and he would lose his combat effectiveness.

However, the Rat King was not affected by this at all. The protective circle formed by the sand and dust that gathered around the Rat King, which was enough to crush steel, not only dissolved Lao Wei's sword energy, but also had little impact on it. He could also use the sand and dust to counterattack from time to time.

Unlike Lao Wei's sword energy, the Rat King's sand attack almost completely interprets what destructive power is. Everything is for the pursuit of greater destructive power. The sand and dust that rush in again and again are enough to crush anyone who is hit into meat paste.

However, although Lao Wei is a little older, his agility is still as strong as ever. At least, it is easy for him to dodge the attack of the Rat King.

However, this created a stalemate. Neither Lao Wei nor the Rat King's attacks could do anything to each other. Their attacks kept intersecting, but there was no substantial progress.

This has become a consumption of physical strength. Whoever loses the strength to continue fighting first will win the game.

From early morning till noon, and from noon till nightfall...

The stalemate between Lao Wei and the Rat King is still going on.

"boom!"

It was another confrontation, but at this moment, the starry sky and the moon had replaced the sun, emitting a faint light in the night.

The confrontation between Lao Wei and the Rat King is coming to an end.

"Hahaha……"

Two extremely heavy gasping sounds were heard. After a whole day of fighting, the two elderly people were out of breath and looked quite miserable.

The Rat King had taken off his white robe at some point and was wearing a black suit underneath. He had already unbuttoned the suit. His hair was soaked with sweat, and even his white beard was dripping with sweat.

Old Wei didn't look much better either. His luxurious robe had been cut into pieces by the dust, revealing his muscular chest and abdomen hidden under his hair. He wasn't injured, but seemed to be close to being injured.

"Ha... Lao, Lao Wei! You old dragon!"

The Rat King swallowed breathlessly, looking very angry, but not as serious as when the fight started in the morning.

After all, they had been fighting for almost a whole day. Although the Rat King didn't need to move much because of his Originium skills, he was still very tired even after standing for a whole day. After all, he was old and his body was not as good as before.

"You fellow - could it be that you really want to fight to the death with me?"

"Ha...ha..." But Lao Wei didn't have the strength to answer at this time. It would be fine if the Rat King didn't need to move much, but he couldn't do it. In order to avoid the Rat King's large-scale attacks, he had to move a long distance each time. It was okay at the beginning, but after a long time, Lao Wei's physical fitness couldn't keep up.

Lao Wei is indeed a little younger than the Rat King, but he is only a little younger. How could he bear fighting all day long?

Even the pipe in his hand was a little unsteady, his hands were shaking, and Lao Wei was already very tired.

But... he hasn't fallen yet!

With an inexplicable obsession supporting him, he still straightened his back, forced out a smile, and said to the Rat King provocatively:

"What's wrong? Are you too old to fight anymore?"

"If I hadn't given the Chi Xiao in my hand to Xiao Chen, you old bastard, with just your ability, I would have broken your turtle shell this afternoon!"

Old Wei also found some of the arrogance he had in his youth and roared, not showing any weakness at all, but the fact was indeed as he said, if Chi Xiao was in his hands, the Rat King's sand shield would not be able to withstand it for that long.

But in fact, even if the Rat King's shield was broken, the Rat King had other means. If Wei Yanwu had Chi Xiao, he could indeed break the Rat King's dust shield in the afternoon, but it was difficult to take down the Rat King, even at this time.

People who have reached their level are already on par with others in strength. Lao Wei is very powerful and is indeed stronger than the Rat King, but it will definitely not be easy to defeat the Rat King.

Even if Chi Xiao was in his hand, at this moment, the Rat King would at most look a little more embarrassed than he is now.

"Old Wei! *Longmen curse*!" The Rat King was completely furious, but he still didn't have the strength to continue fighting, so he could only curse angrily.

"Fuck! You old turtle scolded me?! I wish *Long-term peace and stability in Longmen*!" Although Lao Wei was a little hard of hearing, he was very sensitive to the Rat King's undisguised Longmen swear words and cursed back on the spot.

"Ha~ Why don't you fight anymore?"

On the other side, at some point, many people from Rhodes Island had already dispersed, leaving only Kal'tsit, Chen Qi, and Wei Siyue outside.

But this time, they did not stand. Instead, they each brought a stool from Rhodes Island and sat down to watch slowly. Wei Siyue yawned, looking very tired.

"They've been fighting for the whole day and my eyes are sore. Aren't their hands sore too?" Wei Siyue rubbed her eyes and couldn't help complaining.

"After all, they are the strongest people of their generation. They all symbolize the highest combat power of that era."

However, unlike Wei Siyue, Chen Qi's eyes were always bright, and his pupils almost never left the battlefield. Only now did he relax a little.

This was a great opportunity for Chen Qi. Almost all of his swordsmanship came from Chen. Although Tallulah also taught him swordsmanship later, Tallulah's swordsmanship... to be honest, I couldn't praise it.

Later, it was Chen Qi who taught Tallulah about Chen's Chixiao swordsmanship. After Tallulah got the hang of it, she derived a swordsmanship from it that suppressed Chixiao swordsmanship in all aspects, and only then could she suppress Chen Qi in swordsmanship.

But Talulah's swordsmanship is actually only good at fighting against the Chixiao swordsmanship of Chen Qi. As for the swordsmanship of others... I'm afraid the effect of her swordsmanship will not be satisfactory.

Therefore, for Chen Qi, this is a good opportunity - an opportunity to explore the deeper attainments of Chixiao swordsmanship from Wei Yanwu!

You must know that due to time constraints, Chen Qi only mastered about 80% of the sword skills taught by Chen, and the other 20% was almost entirely dependent on Chen Qi's self-exploration. Therefore, what Chen Qi mastered was not the complete Chixiao swordsmanship.

But Lao Wei is different. Chen's swordsmanship was taught by Lao Wei. So it can be said that Lao Wei is the real originator of the Chixiao swordsmanship and a powerful man who wields the Chixiao to perfection.

How could Chen Qi let go of this rare opportunity to learn the Chixiao swordsmanship up close and improve his own strength?

"I say, no matter how exciting the fight is, it should be stopped in moderation."

However, at this moment, a faint male voice was heard from behind the three of them. Turning their heads, they saw the doctor wearing a black robe and a protective helmet.

In his hands, there were two buckets of steaming instant noodles.

"Don't be so engrossed in watching the show that you forget to eat." The Doctor said this as he handed a bucket of instant noodles to Chen Qi, and then with his other hand he handed the noodles to Kal'tsit.

"...No, I don't want to eat these useless things." Kal'tsit looked at the steaming instant noodles in front of her and refused lightly.

"Hey! Uncle! Give it to me! I'm still hungry!"

However, Wei Siyue beside Chen Qi was not vague. She took the instant noodles from the doctor's hand, opened the lid, took a deep breath of the cheap aroma, and then began to eat with relish.

On the other side, Amiya was seen walking down from the Rhodes Island ship pushing a small cart. The cart was loaded with the same instant noodles as the one in the doctor's hand.

"Everyone, this is a last-minute preparation, and I'm sorry for the hospitality."

Amiya was seen pushing a cart, handing out buckets of instant noodles to the black-clad men who had surrounded Rhodes Island with a smile on her face. With her enthusiastic look and her innocent smile and age, no one wanted to refuse for a moment.

As Amiya pushed the cart forward, some people in black began to take the instant noodle buckets and started eating. They had been waiting here for a whole day in the cold wind, so of course they were hungry.

They dared not leave. Their boss hadn't left yet, so how could they dare to leave? They could only stand in the cold wind. All their actions were based on Rhodes Island opposite them!

Only after the people from Rhode Island sat down did they hesitantly rush over to sit down. Only after the people from Rhode Island had eaten did they dare to take.

In the cold wind, there is a bucket of steaming instant noodles to feed the hungry people. Really, helping someone in need is more simple than thousands of words.

"..." Kal'tsit looked at Amiya who was wandering around pushing a cart, and couldn't help but turn her head to look at the Doctor. However, she couldn't see the expression on his face which was hidden by the helmet.

"…It's pretty good."

"Thank you for the compliment." The doctor shrugged his shoulders, his tone was neither salty nor bland, and he seemed very indifferent.

But in fact, he was so happy about Kal'tsit's praise that he didn't know where to go. If the doctor didn't have a tail, his tail would have been as high as the Lupo tribe.

Unexpectedly, his unintentional act would be praised by this old witch. The doctor couldn't help but admire his own wit and intelligence.

"Doctor, all the instant noodles have been distributed, and everyone's reactions are very friendly!" Amiya, who was pushing a cart, came to the doctor's side with a delighted look on her face and said happily.

"Well, well done, Amiya."

The doctor nodded and gently rubbed Amiya's little head. Amiya was also delighted and smiled with enjoyment.

Kal'tsit watched the interaction between the Doctor and Amiya, and then looked at Chen Qi beside her. For some reason, Kal'tsit felt a very strange feeling in her heart.

A smile appeared almost naturally at the corner of her mouth. Although it was fleeting, Kal'tsit really smiled at that moment.

However, at this moment, a car suddenly drove here again. After a sudden brake, two figures hurriedly ran down from the car.

"Wei Yanwu, what are you doing?"

However, the moment this not-so-loud female voice sounded, Old Wei, who was arguing with the Rat King, suddenly trembled all over and suddenly fell silent.

"Wen, Wen Yue?"

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Summary: It was a dark and windy night. The fire burning in Yoshiwara was hiding the resentment of the skeletons under the cherry trees.

In the Night Parade of One Hundred Demons, Yamashita Ichiro cleansed the prosperity of Tokyo and composed an epic of blood and war songs.

This is world number three.

"When my sister chased me into this world, I didn't realize what would happen. But when she came to me with a bloody knife in one hand and Yamashita's head in the other... Could this yandere really have fallen in love with me?"

Hanyumori breathed softly.

His sister, Hanyu Iku, had already arrived in front of him, her face stained with blood.

"Do you want to eat?" she asked, raising her head in her hands.

Chapter 128: Finally, Lao Wei opened his eyes

"Wen, Wenyue?!"

However, after seeing Wen Yue pushing through the crowd and striding towards him, Wei Yanwu's anger at the exchange of spitting with the Rat King suddenly dissipated, and he suddenly became like a mouse seeing a cat.

During this period, because Wei Yanwu had just been subjected to "family punishment" not long ago, his body still instinctively retained a trace of long-lost fear of Wen Yue. Therefore, when he saw Wen Yue again and saw her angry look, Wei Yanwu almost subconsciously backed down.

If it were in the past, and in front of so many people, Old Wei would not have acted like this, but it was just a short time since he had just taught his son a lesson, and there was still a trace of fear in Wei Yanwu's heart.

"Wei Yanwu, what are you doing?"

Wen Yue pushed through the crowd and slowly walked to Wei Yanwu's side. She asked in confusion and with suppressed anger, "I was wondering why you didn't go home all day and why you are here in Rhodes Island? You..."

However, the next moment, Wen Yue's words suddenly paused. She saw that Lao Wei's hair was soaked with sweat and his clothes were covered with scars. She was stunned for a moment and looked at the Rat King beside her.

"——Why did you fight with the Rat King?" Wen Yue's heart sank when she saw that the Rat King was also in an embarrassed state. She immediately pulled Wei Yanwu's hand and asked in a low voice.

As Wei Yanwu's good wife, Wen Yue knew the inside story about the Rat King and several of Wei Yanwu's other old friends. Therefore, she was still very surprised that Old Wei and the Rat King were fighting so fiercely.

Didn't they say they would complement each other? Why did they start a fight in front of Rhodes Island?

"——Did Lin Yuxia's affair come to light?"

"Some of it, but that's not all." Wei Yanwu breathed a sigh of relief, took out a lighter from his pocket and re-lit the tobacco in the cigarette holder in front of him that had long been extinguished. After taking a puff, he whispered to Wen Yue:

"Actually, this is what happened..."

"Old man, why did you fight with Chief Wei Yanwu?"

On the other side, a figure with her entire face wrapped in gauze walked towards the Rat King. Because her entire face was covered, her face could not be seen clearly. One could only tell from her clothes and her somewhat ambiguous tone that she was a girl.

"You girl, how dare you say that?" The Rat King was so angry that his beard was flying. Looking at the little troublemaker in front of him, he was really furious.

I'm your father here to help you, but you still call that old dragon "Commander".

"Besides, didn't I tell you to take good care of your injuries? Why are you running out?"

"If Aunt Wenyue hadn't felt something was wrong, I wouldn't have known you were here!"

Lin Yuxia, whose head was wrapped in gauze with only a pair of eyes exposed, grabbed the Rat King's hand and said carefully: