Chapter 127: Nie Ren
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"There are people robbing in this wilderness?"
"Are the old brothers in the Northeast so sassy, and they go out with big blades. ”
"Brother, you've found the wrong person, even if you have a forty-meter knife, you can't cut this person. ”
Seeing that the person who came directly pulled out the knife, the audience in the live broadcast room was shocked, but they relaxed after a while, obviously very confident in Zhongli's combat effectiveness.
However, Zhongli's expression was not as relaxed as everyone else, but a little dignified.
Knife gas!
At the moment when the man drew his knife, a slight wisp of knife qi cut out and sank into the snow, forming a narrow knife mark.
This wisp of sword qi was unintentional, the momentum was not large, and the power was mediocre, it was not a powerful threat at all, but it showed one thing.
This person is a great grandmaster, only the true qi gathers and does not disperse, and the great grandmaster who runs around his body at all times can make this unintentional sword slash out of the sword qi.
This is also the reason why Zhongli's expression is solemn, before the great changes in the world and the recovery of vitality, the martial artists who can cultivate into great grandmasters are all characters like the pride of the sky, as long as they do not fall on the way to practice, then there will be great achievements in the future, even if they do not mention the future, as far as the present day is concerned, it is also an absolute powerhouse, Shen Jianshi is the best example.
The person in front of him may not be as good as Shen Jianshi, but he will never be much worse than Zhongli, after all, where is the cultivation of the great grandmaster, coupled with the swordsmanship he inadvertently displayed, once he starts to move, with Zhongli's current state, it is really hard to say who will win and who will lose.
Fortunately, this is not necessary, facing the dazzling light, Zhongli shook his head and said, "I passed through here, and there was no malice. ”
"Hmm!"
Hearing this, the man seemed to realize something, looked Zhongli up and down, then withdrew the light of the flashlight, and the long knife was also inserted behind him, and then said in a loud voice: "I'm really sorry, my eyes are not very good, I thought you were ...... just now I'm sorry, how are your injuries?"
After that, he stepped forward, and Zhongli also saw his appearance clearly, about thirty years old, at the peak of his life, tall, strong, full of power, but his appearance was a little unkempt, his hair was scattered, his face was rough, and he looked like a village man in the mountains.
"Uncle, aren't you really a bandit?"
"Be careful, he doesn't look like a good guy. ”
"Don't judge people by their appearance, people aren't very polite. ”
"Northeast men, most of them look like this, everyone is used to it, and it doesn't have to be bad if they look bad. ”
Seeing the appearance of this man, there was a lot of discussion in the live broadcast room, and Zhongli was also stunned, but fortunately, he quickly came back to his senses and said: "Small injury, don't get in the way, haven't asked ...... yet?"
"Nie Ren!"
Dahan arched his hand towards Zhongli and said with a smile: "I heard a roar from afar just now, thinking that a tiger had run out of the forest, so I rushed over to take a look, but I didn't expect there to be a misunderstanding, I'm really embarrassed." ”
"Nie Ren?"
Zhongli frowned, then stretched out his brows and said, "There is indeed a tiger, but it was scared away by me. ”
Hearing this, Nie Ren did not have the slightest doubt, but said with a serious face: "With the strength of the little brother, he is still injured so seriously, and the tiger is also fierce. ”
Obviously, I also saw a bit of Zhongli's roots.
Zhongli smiled and said, "It's indeed a bit fierce. ”
"Is it just a little ferocious?"
"White Tiger: You say that I don't want to lose face?"
"The anchor's worldview is really different from ordinary people. ”
Regarding Zhongli's words, there were constant complaints in the live broadcast room, but Nie Ren didn't feel anything wrong, and said: "I haven't asked my brother Gao's name yet." ”
"I almost forgot, I'm sorry. ”
Zhongli remembered that he hadn't introduced himself yet, so he immediately made an apologetic look and said, "Zhongli." ”
"It turned out to be Brother Zhong. ”
Hearing this, Nie Ren nodded, and the defense in his heart was lowered a little, and said: "I don't know how long it will take this heavy snow, if you don't dislike it, go to my house to sit down, bandage the wound, and drink some hot wine to warm up your body by the way?"
"Hmm!"
Zhongli groaned, and then said, "Then thank you." ”
Nie Ren smiled and said, "Since we met, it's fate, what's polite, ...... go this way."
Zhongli nodded, and walked towards the forest with Nie Ren, and at the same time secretly inquired with Zhi Brain to see if there was any martial saint or heaven-level powerhouse related to this person in the future generations, but the result was empty, and there was no record of any information about him at all, which made Zhongli feel very strange.
Fang Cai has already said that before the great changes in the world and the recovery of vitality, the martial artists who have cultivated to become great grandmasters are not ordinary people, as long as they do not fall halfway, they will have some achievements in the future, and they can achieve the heavenly level at the worst.
However, in Zhongli's memory, there were not many strong people surnamed Nie in later generations, and there was only one who was famous for his sword skills, but he was not called Nie Ren, and his age was not right.
In this way, the biggest possibility is that he did not survive to the next life, and he died before the great changes in heaven and earth, like Yuan Mu, if there was no Zhongli's intervention, according to the trajectory of the previous life, Yuan Mu is very likely to go to Bameng Ancestral Village alone to explore, and then die at the hands of that alien god.
It's just that Nie Ren died because of it, there are not many forces in this world that can threaten the great grandmaster, except for the lurking alien race, that is, the modern army and the strong man who is also the great grandmaster are surrounded and killed, but if there is really such a big movement, the wisdom brain should have corresponding information to record, why can't I find any information now.
Just when Zhong was puzzled, Nie Ren, who was walking in front, suddenly opened his mouth and asked: "Brother Zhong, seeing that you are physically strong, your qi and blood are like a flood, you should be a master of physical training, a master of boxing, this time you are here, are you going to the sword washing pool?"
"Hmm!"
Zhongli's eyes froze, and he asked, "Brother Nie also knows about the Sword Washing Pool?"
"Of course I know, I've been there, of course, I didn't dare to go down. ”
Nie Ren smiled and said: "This sword washing pool, it is rumored that it is a place where a certain sword-casting master trained his divine soldiers, soaking his body in the pool water, which has the effect of refining the flesh and body, and many martial artists have come to try to temper themselves, but most of them can't stand it, not only can they not be tempered, but they ruin their cultivation, and even take their lives, Brother Zhong, if you want to go, you must be careful." ”
"Thanks for the reminder!"
Zhongli nodded and said, "By the way, Brother Nie is so capable, I don't know where the teacher is?"
Hearing this, Nie Ren, who was still very talkative, fell silent suddenly, and after a while, Fang Cai said in a low voice: "I'm just a mountain village man, I know how to handle crops with a few hands, it's not worth mentioning, let's go, it's ...... ahead."
"Daddy!"
Before Nie Ren finished speaking, a shout rang out, Zhongli looked up, and saw a little boy about six or seven years old running over from a distance, shouting repeatedly: "Why have you been gone for so long, my mother and I are about to die of worry." ”
"Feng'er!"
Seeing this, Nie Ren hurriedly greeted him, picked up the boy, turned to Zhongli and said, "This is my son Nie Feng, Feng'er, call Uncle Zhong quickly." ”
Zhongli: "......"
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