Chapter 156 Nine Shields of Wind and Cloud, Twelve Gods

"How so...... How so...... You tell me...... What the hell is going on......"

The blood veins of Wang Jian's whole body expanded in an instant, his fists were clenched, he gritted his teeth, smashed his fist on the rock wall of the cave, and kept shaking his head, thinking that he was the second largest disciple of Longhu Mountain with infinite scenery, if people knew that he had become lame, how would he still mix in the rivers and lakes in the future, and all along, Wang Jianming had secretly competed with Tu Xingxing, if Tu Xingxing knew that he was like now, what face would he have to live in this world.

The man in black saw Wang Jian's excited appearance, but he smiled, his strange eyes narrowed into a slit, and said: "Young man, don't be impatient, listen to me, listen to me, when I saved you, you had already fainted, and you bled a lot at that time, I also found that there was a jujube nail in your knee, this jujube nail is really deep, it has hurt your meridians, it stands to reason, you have shed so much blood, you can't save your life, even if you survive, your right leg will be amputated, but I still try my best to save you, So now that you've only become a cripple, you should be grateful to me! ”

Wang Jian looked at his right leg, all the anger in his heart rose again, and he said fiercely: "The Tao is not the same, the Tao is not the same, you are really eccentric, pass on the stunt of Dragon and Tiger Mountain, Fengyun Nine Shields to Tu Xingxing, and don't pass it on to me!" If I know how to do it, how can my right leg ......?"

The man in black looked at Wang Jian and pinched his right leg, kept muttering in his mouth, but he also heard some doorways, plus the seven-star sword on Wang Jian's shoulder, he smiled, crossed his hands and said: "You are a disciple of Longhu Mountain, what you said just now is different, that is, your current head of Longhu Mountain is different!" ”

"Humph! Don't think that if you are my savior, you can be blind in front of me, provoke Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu stabbed you to death with a sword! ”

Wang Jian glared at the man in black fiercely, his shoulders and back shook, and a murderous aura erupted from his black pupils.

Not only was the man in black not afraid or angry, but he smiled with his hands behind his back and said, "Hahaha...... Ruthless and unrighteous, grace will take revenge, the old man likes the old man! ”

Wang Jian stared at the man in black in front of him, thinking that there was nothing wrong with this person, and he was even more curious about the identity of this person.

"I think you are the second disciple of Longhu Mountain, Wang Jian!"

"How do you know!"

"When you were dealing with zombies before, I knew it by looking at your swordsmanship, but it's a pity!"

The man in black sighed.

"The first disciple of Longhua Mountain is Tu Xingxing, this person is talented and intelligent, deeply loved by different Taos, and has also obtained the true transmission of different Taos, but your Wang Jian is not worse than Tu Shixing, why is your master treating you like this."

The man in black was divisive as he spoke, which also made Wang Jian clench his teeth tightly, and his chest continued to rise and fall.

"The Tao is not a masterpiece, the Fengyun Nine Shields are the first stunt of Dragon and Tiger Mountain, the legend of the Fengyun Nine Shields can shake the heavens and the earth, and the underworld can be shaken downward, respectively, the God Shield, the Earth Shield, the Sky Shield, the Cloud Shield, the Ghost Shield, the Hidden Shield, the Tiger Shield, the Dragon Shield, the Wind Shield, isn't the Tao not even a shield taught to you!"

When Wang Jian heard the man in black say this, his heart was even more angry, and he said: "That old thing, he didn't even mention half a word, even if he taught Tu Xingxing, he would be taught behind closed doors!" Right now...... Now my leg is also lame, it seems that I will not be Tu Xing's opponent for the rest of my life, what is the point of living in this world! I might as well be dead! ”

Wang Jian thought of this, his heart was like ashes, looking at his stump leg, he took a deep breath, and was about to crash directly into the stone wall, at this time, the man in black blocked in front of Wang Jian at the speed of the wind, and used his hand to make a gear, and said: "I want to die like this, isn't that cheap to be happy, and is it an old thing that does not distinguish between right and wrong?" ”

Wang Jian looked at his disabled right leg, even if he wanted to play a set of ordinary boxing techniques of Longhu Mountain now, maybe because of this stump leg, there was no way, his own kung fu was equivalent to being wasted, thinking that he was a waste person, and it was meaningless to live in this world, just lowered his head and tears kept flowing.

"Wang Jian, do you really want to die?"

"What's the use of me not dying now?"

Wang Jian's heart is like ashes, his hair is unkempt, and his eyes have lost their previous vitality, and they are like dead wood.

"Wang Jian, Wang Jian, haven't you heard that in thirty years in Hexi and thirty years in Hedong, you want to die when you suffer this setback, do you want to know that in a person's life, fate is ever-changing, and if you want to control your own destiny, you still have to rely on yourself!"

When Wang Jian heard this, he smiled and said, "Who wouldn't say the truth!" ”

"Wang Jian, I'll accept you as my apprentice now, I'll pass on your twelve-style gods, why are you afraid that you can't beat Tu Xingxing and the others?"

When Wang Jian heard this, he was startled and said, "What! Twelve-style gods! This is a lost mastery, do you really know the twelve gods? ”

The twelve gods are the green dragon, the Vermilion Bird White Tiger Xuanwu Tianhou Taiyin is too often hooked to the Teng Snake Sky Tianyi**, you must know that if you can learn the twelve gods, you can not only summon the twelve gods, but also put out many wonderful formations, Zhuge Liang's Qimen Dunjia, the twelve gods were used, and the enemies were scattered, but because of the long life, this stunt has long been lost, and Wang Jian did not expect that there are still people who want to pass on his twelve-style god stunt.

However, Wang Jian was too suspicious, looking at the man in black in front of him, he still didn't trust him, thinking about this man in black, how could he save him for no reason, he said that he would really know the twelve gods, if he really knew this stunt, what was the purpose of passing on his stunt.

The eyes of the man in black seemed to be able to see the past and present lives, and he could even peep into all the secrets in Wang Jian's heart, only to see him smile and said: "As for who I am and my true face, I'm very sorry, I won't let you know, as for why I taught you, maybe it's because we are fateful, when I saw you for the first time, I felt that you and I were fateful, if it was usual, you were killed, I wouldn't care about such idle things!" ”

After the man in black finished speaking, he coughed, roared at Wang Jian in a deep voice, beckoned, and said: "Stinky boy, come out with me, stay in this cave for three days and three nights, it's time to accept the sun, and by the way, let you see the old man himself." ”

This Wang Jian always had doubts in his heart, and he did have reservations about the skills of the man in black, so he limped out of the cave with the man in black