Chapter 1219: Sure enough, it's an old man

"Who!"

Yu Ziyue at the entrance of the cave turned back suddenly.

In the middle of the night, most of the disciples guarding the mountain in Wudang were resting, but they also left a dust realm elder and four innate realm disciples on duty, and these three people came to the cave without a sound......

Yu Ziyue became more alert.

"In the middle of the night, the deceased came to visit, and I hope to forgive me for the disturbance. ”

As a slightly old voice pierced in, three figures in night clothes appeared in the cave.

One person with silver hair, but his face was ruddy, and one on the left side looked like he was twenty-five or sixteen, and he looked like he was looking at the world, and the other was petite, and he looked like a shock, and he was exactly ...... Shiori!

For the old man, Su Chi can't see through the realm, and the young man who is so awesome and coaxed is out of the dust in the later stage, and the poetry is ...... The early stage of dedusting!

"It's only been a month, and Shiori has already broken through the dust......"

Su Chi's eyes were fixed on Shiori, and his heart was amazed.

Shiori and the three of them, as soon as they arrived at the gate of the cave, Su Chi sensed that the reason why he said that the comer was not good was because he noticed that they were sneaking in, and he didn't swagger into the cave until the entrance of the cave.

Han Ling is different, although she has broken through the Grandmaster, she can also sense three people, but she can't be as real as Su Chi using her spiritual sense.

Not only Han Ling, but also other grandmasters, this is where the gap between ancient martial artists and immortal cultivators lies.

"Old man?" Yu Ziyue looked up and down at the old man, but he couldn't remember when he had seen him.

The man looked up at the tenth floor of the cave mansion and said with a slight smile: "The head of Wudang Duan, the abbot of Shaolin Xingyuan, the two of you may remember the old man Qiao Ben Yazhu." ”

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, it turned out to be you. Duan Xuan chuckled lightly and said the identity of that person in a loud voice, "This is the Ninja of the Wa Kingdom, Qiao Ben Yazhu, twenty years ago, he was already a Ninja of the Wa Kingdom. ”

"Amitabha, sure enough, is an old man. "Xingyuan abbot Gao Xuan Buddha.

"Haha......" Hao Zhuo laughed suddenly, "Qiao is a pig......? I'm laughing to death!"

Coax!

Originally, when they heard Duan Xuan say that this person was already a god of the Wa Kingdom twenty years ago, everyone's hearts were still in a daze, and as soon as Hao Zhuo said this, everyone suddenly burst into laughter.

The Divine Ninja of the Wa Kingdom is equivalent to the Grandmaster of the Ancient Martial Arts Realm of China, this Qiao Ben Yazhu was already a Divine Ninja twenty years ago, and now what?

Isn't strength even more terrifying?

A Japanese god suddenly visited Wudang in the middle of the night, and came straight to the land of Dabi, with two young people...... Obviously not bad intentions!

"Master Duan, Abbot Xingyuan, is this the hospitality of your ancient martial arts world in China?" Qiao Benyazhu's face sank.

The young man in his twenties raised his head and glanced at Hao Zhuo coldly, with undisguised killing intent in his eyes!

"Boy, dare to ...... with Zhuo Ye"

Hao Zhuo immediately stopped, but he stopped in the middle of his sentence - Duan Xuan raised his hand at him.

He can not give other people's face, but he has to carry Duan Xu's face!

"Qiao Benshen couldn't bear to visit late at night, and he was uninvited, so he was not a guest, but Huaxia is a country of etiquette, since you call yourself a guest, then you are a guest. Elder Yu, take the three guests to rest. Duan Xuan said in a deep voice.

Although the words are not heavy, they are full of words.

Either say that the people of the Chinese country are shameless, Qiao Ben Yazhu is just like he didn't hear it, he rushed over Yu Ziyue waved his hand, "No need, Yazhu heard that the younger generation of Tianjiao in the ancient martial arts world of China is in this big competition, so he wants to take my two unsuccessful apprentices and grandchildren to see, Duan Zhangmen just said that Huaxia is a country of etiquette, you won't welcome it, right?"

"Since Qiao Benshen has such a Yaxing, then the master is free to entertain. Duan Xuan smiled indifferently, and bowed slightly at Yu Ziyue.

"Which floor do you want to go to?" Yu Ziyue asked in a cold voice.

Although the head of the sect allowed this Qiao Ben Yazhu to take his disciples to watch the big competition, he was unhappy in his heart, faintly, he always felt that this Qiao Ben Yazhu was not good, and the one who came was not good.

"Wudang is the holy land of Taoism in China, and Taoism pays attention to the golden mean...... There are ten floors in this cave, so I'll take the middle and go up to five floors. ”

As he spoke, Qiao Benyazhu's body stood vertically, stepped on the cave wall, and went straight up to the fifth floor. The young man and Shiori followed.

Coincidentally, they went right next to the Talon Gate and the Iron Palms.

Shiori unintentionally turned her head, and her beautiful eyes instantly widened - Su Chi was looking at herself with a smile from a few meters away.

"Why are you ...... here?"

Subconsciously, Shiori asked.

"I knew you were coming, and I was waiting for you. The corners of Su Chi's mouth curled.

Shiori was slightly stunned, she didn't know what she remembered, her pretty face turned red, and she quickly turned her head, not daring to look at Su Chi again.

"Do you recognize him?"

Qiao Benyazhu glanced at Su Chi lightly and asked Shiori softly.

"He is the Su Chijun I mentioned to you. Shiori bowed slightly.

"Oh?" Qiao Ben Yazhu glanced at Su Chi a few more times and didn't say anything more.

That young man was different, as soon as he heard Su Chi's name, he suddenly raised his head, his eyes locked on Su Chi coldly, and his eyes were full of hostility!

Holy!

Did I fucking mess with you?

Su Chi snorted coldly in his heart, and was about to let out his evil aura to scare this kid, but suddenly reacted.

"It's been a long time, are you treating me as a rival?" hehe......" A playful smile appeared on the corner of Su Chi's mouth, "Shiori, come here." ”

Yes?

Shiori suddenly turned her head to look at Su Chi, her beautiful eyes were full of astonishment, but she didn't move.

What did he ask me to do?

My ancestor is by my side, and ...... So many people are watching, he is an ancient Chinese warrior and I am so close to a Japanese ninja, is he not afraid of people's words......

Shi Zhifang was entangled in her heart, but she was worried about Su Chi.

"Come here!" Su Chi smiled again, "Didn't you say you owe me three lives? ”

He...... How could he be like this!

Shi Zhifang's heart was even more entangled, and in the end, Lianbu moved lightly and walked to Su Chi's side.

"Hehe......" Su Chi leaned into Shiori's ear and deliberately teased Shiori with a voice that the young man could hear.

"You...... What are you doing?" Shiori Yu's neck shrunk, her pretty face turned red, and she felt her heart almost jump out of her chest.

"What are you doing, praise you, I haven't seen you for a few days, you're more beautiful......" Su Chi leaned into Shiori's ear again, but this time it was a soft whisper, only Shiori could hear.

Shiori's delicate body trembled, full of embarrassment.

Su Chi laughed secretly in his heart.

His "affectionate" behavior with Shiori made the young man's face turn black to the bottom of the pot, and both of them shook the horn!

"This is like this......" A wicked smile appeared on the corner of Su Chi's mouth.