Chapter 142: Story?

Updated: 212-3-7

Liu Ruiqi saw Liu Kai's vigorous eyes, and reluctantly retreated. But in my heart, I was very worried about Yangyi. Although it seems that the old ancestor is good to Yang Yi on the surface, but in case Yang Yi accidentally annoys the old ancestor. If you start to do it, Yang Yi will definitely die. But if she is there, maybe the ancestor will save his life for the sake of his descendants.

"Dad, what are you asking me to come out for? Liu Ruiqi pouted, complaining. His eyes couldn't stop glancing into the thatched hut.

"What do you know?" Liu Kai said with a smile on his face as he walked down the mountain: "There are some things that the ancestors don't want us to know, so we can't know." You know, although our ancestors have always been kind to us, we can't get an inch. Besides, you don't need to worry about that kid, can't you see that the old ancestor values him very much? The old ancestor will never want his life because of one or two of his words. ”

Liu Ruiqi was suspicious, but she didn't dare to go in again, so she had to reluctantly follow Liu Kai down the mountain.

"Boy, don't you really know what's going on with the Twin Veines?" the old man's eyes were like electricity, as if he could penetrate people's hearts.

"Old ???"

"My name is Liu ??? , you call me Old Man Liu, or Grandpa Liu. The old man seemed to be a little disgusted by his name, and did not tell Yang Yi his full name.

"Oh, Grandpa Liu. I really don't know. Yang Yi looked innocent. He didn't know if he was a dual-vein cultivator, but he knew that the law he cultivated was different from that of these martial artists. If others find out, they will definitely fall into an endless hunt. So Yang Yi secretly decided that he would not let others easily touch his bones in the future. "I just know that it was my master who asked me to do the initiation before he died, and I opened up the meridians of my whole body. Then he gave me a book of martial arts. I practiced according to that martial arts. I don't know how I'm different from others. Yang Yi said half-truthfully. Daigo's empowerment is true, but not knowing that he is different from others is Yang Yi's nonsense.

"Oh?" the old man saw that what Yang Yi said did not look like a lie, stroked his beard, lowered his head and muttered for a while. Then he said: "Then what kind of martial arts is your martial arts? Can you show me? Don't worry, I won't covet your martial arts." ”

Day, if this "Nine Turns of Cultivation Divine Decision" Lao Tzu is handed over, if you don't covet it, it will really be a hell of a life. Yang Yi deliberately pretended to be embarrassed. Said embarrassedly: "Grandpa Liu, I'm really embarrassed, before his death, my master said that if I remember the content of the martial arts, let me burn the martial arts immediately, no one can say anything." ”

"Well, since it's your master's will, I won't force it anymore. "The old man has the demeanor of a master, although he is very tempted by the martial arts that can make people practice in the same veins. But how could he rob a junior of his life? Besides, that martial arts book might not be useful to him. "Boy, although you are a cultivator with two veins, your martial arts are naturally more powerful than those of the same level. But they will have much to give. So you have to work harder. Don't be complacent and ruin your future just because you're a fellow practitioner of the two veins. If you work hard to cultivate, there is no limit to your future achievements. The Liu family will rely on you to help you more in the future. ”

"Well, the kid will try. Yang Yi nodded seriously. Since you have taken the benefits of others, you naturally have to help others. But he was a little funny in his heart, although he had an adventure, but as they said, it should be difficult for the Twin Veiners to be initiates. But why don't I feel it at all?

The old man seemed to have seen through Yang Yi's thoughts. smiled slightly, and said, "If it weren't for your kid's luck, you met a master who was willing to spend decades of his skills to open up the second line of Rendu for you." How can you kid have the current achievements? Don't underestimate the double pulse initiate, the second pulse of Ren Du is the main pulse of the human body, and it is not easy to get through. The speed at which energy is generated in a person's body increases with the increase of power. If you want to get through the second vein of Ren Du, it will take at least a hundred years of skill. Who do you think would be willing to use their 100 years of skill to open up the second line of Rendu for themselves, and then start cultivating all over again?"

"Then won't they pass on their skills to their children and grandchildren like my master did?" Yang Yi then asked. He was basically an idiot and didn't understand any of these questions. Besides, in today's society, there are not only very few martial artists, but most of them are still hiding in the mountains to cultivate. It's hard to find someone who understands. If he hadn't known Sun Aiguo and other individuals, he wouldn't have known that there were still warriors in this world today.

"Yes, yes, but very few. The old man nodded slightly. wanted to get up and pour tea, Yang Yi had already hurriedly poured tea for the old man. The old man nodded secretly, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that Yang Yi was pleasing to the eye. After taking a sip of tea, he continued: "There are many people who are not reconciled and want to break through before they die in order to live longer, so they have been in retreat, and when they find out, the person has been dead for a long time. Although there are also many dying people who want to help their children and grandchildren get through the second line of Rendu, but in the end they almost failed. Because the internal organs of the human being are too fragile, the pressure that can be withstood is certain. Therefore, the people who were selected to open the second line of Ren Du were almost unable to withstand the skills of others and died of explosions. The only one who succeeded was the genius He Zhifei a hundred years ago. He was only fifteen years old at the time, and he had already cultivated to the realm of a heaven-level martial artist, and was known as an immortal genius. It was at that time that he was selected by his great-grandfather He Song, and then exhausted his two hundred years of skill to open up He Zhifei's second line of appointment and governor. This caused quite a stir at the time. Legend has it that the He family has a secret recipe that can make people's meridians stronger. As long as you get the secret recipe, you can create a batch of geniuses of the two veins of initiation. As soon as they heard such news, all the warriors went crazy. The masters who have been hidden for many years have appeared one after another, washing the He family in blood. At that time, He Zhifei had just been opened to the second vein of Ren Du, and he had no skills. If it hadn't been stuffed into the water tank by the servants, I'm afraid there would have been no bloody wind later??? In a lifetime, people can't escape a sharp word. ”

Yang Yizheng listened with relish, and was suddenly sighed by the old man. Rolled his eyes angrily. But he didn't dare to be born and urged, so he had to wait patiently. But after waiting for a long time, the old man didn't speak, and when he looked up, he realized that the old man didn't know when he had looked out of the window with confused eyes.

"What about the later ones?" Yang Yi asked cautiously. I'm afraid that the old man will give himself seconds if he is not happy. If he wasn't too curious about the ending of the story, Yang Yi really couldn't bear to disturb the old man's nostalgia out loud.

"Later?" the old man slowly withdrew his eyes and looked at Yang Yi in a daze. said in a low voice: "Later, he hid in the mountains for more than ten years. Finally, his martial arts were completed, and the murderers who participated in the massacre of the 120 members of the He family were stabbed one by one. For a time, he became famous in the rivers and lakes, and was known as the king of Hades. When everyone thought he was a demon who killed people without blinking, an ignorant teenager innocently said a word to him. 'You're not a murderer, you're just trying to avenge your family, you're a real man. So they became brothers of the opposite sex. Speaking of this, the old man felt as if he had returned to that moment. returned to the day when the two of them bowed to Guan Erye. However, just a few decades ago, he made an exception to take in an apprentice. But who knows, but the seeds of death are planted because of this. It turned out that the apprentice was after the enemy he had killed. Lurking around him for a whole decade, a whole decade of chronic poison in his tea. Speaking of this, the old man's eyes were wide open, and he almost wanted to breathe fire.

"It's a shame that if I had been born decades earlier, I would have met this senior. Yang Yi said involuntarily. I can't help but sigh that a generation of influential figures will end up with such an ending. It's unimaginable. But Yang Yi was also a little strange in his heart, didn't Old Man Liu tell him a story, why did he look so excited? Could it be that he had something to do with that genius named He Zhifei.

"What if you see it? After all, one mountain can't accommodate two tigers. The old man quickly adjusted his mood. Xiang Yangyi smiled slightly. Then he said, "He's a genius, and you're a genius." If you are in the same period, then you are definitely mortal enemies. ”

Yang Yi thinks about it, since ancient times, no one can tolerate the existence of opponents and themselves.

"If he is still alive, he will probably have broken through to the god level by now, right?" the old man muttered to himself.

Yang Yi wanted to open his mouth several times, but he never dared to ask. It seems that the old man must have something to do with the genius named He Zhifei. Otherwise, how could he be so clear about this? Could it be the young man in his mouth? Yang Yi was taken aback by his bold guess. If they had already married seventy or eighty years ago, when he was fifteen or sixteen years old, wouldn't he be a hundred years old now? Yang Yi secretly said to himself, how could this be possible. The people in their village are already old after sixty. But this old man is a hundred years old, how can he look like a person in his forties and fifties? Could it be that a person with high cultivation can change his appearance?

The old man smiled at Yang Yi. "Don't guess, I'm the ignorant teenager back then, that is, He Zhifei's sworn brother, Liu Feng. To be honest, I didn't want to mention my name again for so many years. Because I don't think I'm worthy to be his brother. I wasn't with him when he died, but traveled abroad. I'm sorry for him as a younger brother!"

Although the old man did not shed tears, Yang Yi could feel the sorrow in the old man's heart. He couldn't imagine how the old man had survived all these years. But the only thing I know is that the old man's heart must be full of self-blame and guilt.