Comprehensive: The Daily Life of Lu Chi Sword Master

After Longchuan Longye ate a basket of steamed buns, Yan came out from the apse and told Longchuan Longye that he was going to supervise Natsume Takashi's practice.

Long Chuanlong also nodded, and then said, as long as it is completed before 24 o'clock tonight, don't be too harsh.

Yan just nodded when he heard it, and Long Chuanlong didn't know if he listened or not.

After instructing Feng to remember to tidy up the tableware and table after Master Longchuan finished eating, Yan left.

But before leaving, she was ridiculed by the wind, saying that as the most qualified attendant of Lord Longchuan, how could she forget such a basic thing?

But Long Chuanlong didn't have any mood swings about this, he just felt that they were noisy.

why?

Just because he is still in a state of not waking up, like sleepwalking, all perceptions are a bit dreamy.

After breakfast, Long Chuan Long also put the clogs on his left foot back on.

Then he sat on the corridor at the entrance of the apse of the shrine with his legs hanging, his eyes dazed, and he looked at the sun that had risen a little.

Without looking at it, he was wiping the wind on the table hard.

"Longya! You didn't go to school today? Did you stay here specially to accompany Dao Ji!"

Inahime's somewhat excited voice came from behind.

But Long Chuanlong was also indifferent, and still stared blankly at the sun.

then……

Then Long Chuan was sent flying by Dao Ji who rushed out from the apse.

With a bang, Ryuuya Ryukawa's lower abdomen hit the top of the torii gate.

"Uh... uh..."

Long Chuanlong was also hanging on the torii gate, and let out an unconscious moan...

"Long Ye! Are you okay?"

Seemingly realizing that she had done something bad, Inahime flew to the torii in a hurry, and then looked anxiously at Ryukawa Ryuya's scarlet eyes that gradually recovered his sanity.

Coughing, Long Chuanlong, who recovered his sanity, also propped up his body with his hands, and then jumped down from the torii gate.

"Not dead..."

Long Chuan Long also looked at Dao Ji who floated down with him and said helplessly.

Seeing that Longchuan Ryuya seemed to be fine, Inahime felt relieved and rubbed against Longchuan Ryuya's arms.

Long Chuan Ryuya held Inahime's unshrunk head with both hands, stroked it for a while, then stuffed Inahime into the main hall of the shrine, and ran back to the apse to change his clothes.

But while changing clothes, Inahime stupidly got in through the window...

Originally, she could go straight through the wall...but she still chose to go through the window... ap.

She really, Long Chuan cried to death.

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Around 9 o'clock, Master Kong Ming called.

"Lord Longchuan, the little monk has already arrived at the foot of the mountain...do I need the little monk to go up?"

Master Kongming is rare and honest.

"Then I'll go down... wait a moment."

Long Chuanlong also thought that Master Kong Ming didn't want to climb the mountain, so he asked him to wait at the foot of the mountain, and walked down the mountain by himself stepping on wooden clogs.

Dao Ji wanted to follow, but was pushed back by Long Chuan Long Ye, who fooled Dao Ji by saying, "You look after the house, I don't worry."

Then he walked down the mountain with the wind.

As soon as he got near the foot of the mountain, Long Chuanlong saw a man in cassock and hat standing beside a... taxi, playing with his mobile phone...

ps: Today, because several grievances in the group have been chatting with me, so there are so few today...

I say sorry for them!

(pretentious)

Originally, the reason for today was diarrhea, but later it turned into a cold...

But it doesn't seem to work anymore...

Chapter 47 Cyberpunk?

"What are you doing?"

Long Chuanlong also asked Master Kongming who was playing with his mobile phone.

After hearing the familiar voice, Master Kong Ming put down his phone and looked at the source of the voice:

"Oh, you're down, Master Longchuan, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"Stop exaggerating here, as soon as I receive your call, I will come down."

Long Chuan Long also put his left hand on the handle of the sun wheel, stepped on clogs and walked slowly towards Master Kong Ming, and asked curiously:

"By the way, what are you doing hanging things? Why did you order a taxi? You don't want to change careers to run a taxi, do you?"

Upon seeing this, Master Kong Ming explained, while reaching out his hand to feel inside the taxi through the open window:

"Oh, you mean this taxi? Master Longchuan, you have misunderstood. The monk will not change his career if his mind is not confused.

This car was just rented by Xiaoseng from a guy who runs a taxi. "

After listening to Master Kong Ming's explanation, Long Chuan Long folded his arms around his chest and asked puzzledly:

"What are you renting this thing for? Running a taxi?"

Master Kongming seemed to have found what he was looking for, first took out a bamboo hat of the same style as him from the window of the taxi and handed it to Longchuan Ryuye, saying:

"Here, it looks funny to wear this thing."

Long Chuanlong had no choice but to cover his forehead with his left hand, took the bamboo hat with his right hand, and said, "Are you a child? Master Kong Ming."

Although he said so, Long Chuanlong also put the bamboo hat on his head after tidying up his hair.

(General hair: a kind of samurai head, similar to a high ponytail)

〖Don't say it, this thing is really fun〗

Long Chuanlong also fiddled with the strips on the side of the bamboo hat with great interest, thinking to himself.

"Stop playing, Master Longchuan, take your attendant into the car, let's talk while walking on the road."

Master Kongming supported the bamboo hat, pointed to the taxi beside him and said to Longchuan Longye.

"Okay." Long Chuanlong didn't refuse either, and then got into the co-pilot and let Feng sit behind him.

Long Chuan didn't think much about it, but Feng had an expression of "Master Long Chuan actually entrusted me with his back defenseless!", and then fell into a deep self-movement after sitting down.

On the way, Master Kong Ming was driving with that bamboo hat, talking to Long Chuanlong about cyberpunk with great interest, and how magical it is to drive a taxi with monk swordsman Dai Dou hat... surreal and so on.

In this regard, Long Chuanlong was also very worried about Master Kongming's mental state, and also worried about how this guy would inherit the cemetery he was thinking of in the future.

"What has been poisoning your mind recently?"

Long Chuanlong also said bluntly.

"Hey, Lord Longchuan, look what you're talking about. Isn't that cyberpunk style very popular recently?"

Master Kongming first explained the cause to Long Chuanlong, and then gave him a suspense:

"The little monk held the mentality of learning, so he observed and observed, hey! Guess what happened?"

"As a result, your brain was poisoned?"

Long Chuanlong raised his eyebrows with a strange face and said.

"Of course not! As a result, the little monk found out~"

Master Kongming shook his head again to make a fool of himself.

Seeing this, Long Chuan Long also had a few black lines on his forehead, then took out the Sun Wheel Knife from his arms, and "severely" hit Master Kong Ming with the handle of the knife.

"speak politely……"

Long Chuan Long also took back the Rilun Saber, and said in a low voice.

"It hurts a lot... Benefactor Longchuan..."

Master Kongming took off his bamboo hat and rubbed his smooth forehead. There was a spot of redness from Longchuan Ryuya's knife handle, but it seemed that it would disappear soon.

"As a result, the little monk discovered that our two ancient characters walking in the steel jungle have a cyberpunk flavor..."

Master Kongming put on his bamboo hat again, and said to Longchuan Longye with an exaggerated expression.

"Is this cyberpunk?"

Long Chuanlong also showed doubts on his face. After all, it was the first time he had heard of cyberpunk.

"It should be like this... But think about it, a swordsman and a monk, wearing Xiangyin's clothes and bamboo hats.

Walking in the steel jungle to maintain peace and exterminate strange evil spirits... Doesn't this taste come up?Longchuan benefactor. "

Master Kong Ming's small mouth was blaring like a machine gun and said to Longchuan Longye.

"On the Internet?"

Long Chuan raises eyebrows.jpg

"No, it was discussed with netizens."

Mage shakes his head.jpg

Long Chuanlong also took out the Sun Wheel Knife, and gestured to Feng who was sitting in the back seat with his eyes.

Feng immediately understood, and directly picked up the bamboo hat on Master Kongming's head.

Seeing this, Long Chuan Long also didn't hesitate to strike the sun wheel knife in Master Kongming's almost clean reflective bald head without hesitation.

clang……

Don't tell me, this monk's head is really different from ordinary people's knocking. It is the same as the bell ringer, and there is an echo.