Chapter 1742: Shen Yin
Out of the distorted door-like space came an old man with gray hair.
The old man's expression was quite resolute, and it could be seen from the lines of the old man's face that this must have been a very iron-blooded character. But at this time, the expression on the old man's face, which was composed of those hard lines, did not look so cold.
When the old man walked out of the spatial gate, the distorted space immediately disappeared. If you hadn't seen the appearance of this spatial door, the old man's appearance here would have been quite abrupt, as if he had appeared out of nowhere.
"Shen Yin?" An Tianwei raised his eyebrows.
For this kind of hidden art, which belongs to the high-level technique of the Oriental ninja, An Tianwei has not been in contact with much, to be precise, he has not seen it with his own eyes. It's just that when the old man walked out of the distorted space, these two words naturally appeared in An Tianwei's mind.
Or this is the magic of Tianyan's technique, which absorbs the strengths of many families, and has a clear record of the classic techniques of various schools in the world, and these knowledge-level things have all become an inseparable part of An Tianwei.
When the old man heard An Tianwei say the word Shenyin, a trace of surprise flashed on his face. The consternation faded quickly.
"Looks like I'm underestimating your abilities!" The old man spoke, his tone was not angry, and he had no intention of going to war.
The old man is an Oriental! An Tianwei can recognize the difference between the Chinese and the islanders. Although they belong to the same yellow race, the Chinese people have a kind of peace, and this peace is mixed with a kind of cunning. In the bones of the Orientals, there is a mixture of paranoia and fanaticism.
This distinction manifests itself from the inside out, resulting in a nuance of temperament.
An Tianwei only turned his body at this time and faced the old man head-on.
"The third or fourth of the Shadow Force?" When An Tianwei asked this sentence, he actually had bigger questions in his heart. According to the information he got, the four people from the Shadow Force who came with Ye Minglong this time should all be Chinese, how could such an Oriental suddenly appear?
The old man's subsequent answer solved the doubts in An Tianwei's heart.
Shaking his head, the old man sat on the ground very casually, crossed his legs, and sat like a meditation sitting.
"I'm not from the Shadow Force, and I don't have a deep intersection with you, and I don't have an irresolvable hatred. So, now we have every reason to be friends. The old man said.
"Friends?" An Tianwei sneered.
"Yes. Friend! The old man shrugged his shoulders and shrugged back the shirt he was about to slip on.
The old man's demeanor and movements at this time did not reveal any hostility and murderous aura, and the use of such a high-level warlock as Shenyin seemed to be just to let An Tianwei see it and play a role in identifying himself.
Divine Hidden Art is a unique technique of the Oriental ninja, and among the many schools in the East, only a small school has passed down this high-level warlock.
In the largest triad, there is no one who knows this warlock.
"Did you come to spend so much energy just to come and make friends with me?" An Tianwei continued to sneer and said.
"Yes and no!" The old man wanted to soften the hard lines on his face, but this kind of soft expression was really difficult for the old man, so he simply gave up after doing it a few times without success.
"How? Isn't that what to say? ”
"It's taken a bit of effort on you, that's for sure. If you're just a former wolf-toothed knife, honestly, there's not much chance you'll be interested in me. Because at that time, no matter how strong you were, you didn't go beyond the category of ordinary people. I have no interest in ordinary people! Now you are different, you are different from ordinary people. ”
An Tianwei's state of mind has been very stable since he inherited the art of Tianyan, but when he heard the old man say it at this time, he couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart.
Everyman! Beyond the ordinary!
Just by comparing these two meanings, An Tianwei realized that the old man might not be just an old warrior in the Oriental school who knew how to hide the arts.
"You mean, you're beyond the ordinary, too?" An Tianwei asked.
The old man nodded, and then found a stone at random and sat down, not caring whether the mountain stone was dirty or not, just stabbed a P share and sat down.
A yellow leaf, fluttering from the tree, swirled and fluttered in the air, passing by the old man's side.
The old man didn't seem to make any movement, just sat like that, and raised his eyes to look at the yellow leaves that were falling leisurely.
And An Tianwei looked at the old man's gaze, but he couldn't help but be stunned.
After the old man glanced at it, the yellow leaf suddenly separated from the middle stem without warning, divided into two relatively symmetrical pieces, and continued to fall leisurely.
The yellow leaves seemed to be just a sudden separation of themselves, and there was no external force. But An Tianwei saw it clearly, Huang Ye was not actually separated by himself, but because the old man raised his palm like a knife and waved it at Huang Ye.
It's just that the old man swung the palm knife too quickly, so fast that it didn't leave an afterimage in people's sight.
Under normal circumstances, the speed of human gaze to capture images is less than 2 milliseconds, and only beyond this speed can the eyes be captured. To use a common example and algorithm, assuming that the human visual distance is 5 meters, then the speed of the object must reach more than 2500 meters per second in order to escape the capture of the eye.
The speed of the old man's palm just now definitely exceeded this speed. Only the eyes of an old man like An Tianwei, who are defined as non-ordinary people, can capture the movements of his old man.
The old man knew from the look on An Tianwei's face that An Tianwei saw what he did just now, but he didn't care.
This is the means that the old man wants to verify. The burst speed of his palm just now reached 4,000 meters per second, far exceeding the time limit of normal human eyes to capture images, so it looked like the yellow leaves were automatically separated, and it was as if his eyes were like knives, splitting the yellow leaves alive.
If you can split the yellow leaf with your eyesight, then it's not a skill or a warlock, it's a fantasy!
The old man slowly raised his hand, put his palm flat, and half of the yellow leaves that fell slowly fell on the palm of the old man's palm very lightly.
"Eyes can deceive. But if your eyes are poisonous enough, you won't be deceived. Unless you meet a master who is more powerful than your poisonous eye, you will be deceived again. The old man looked at the half of the yellow leaf in his palm and seemed to say to himself.
The old man has been very calm since he appeared, not to mention showing murderous intent towards An Tianwei.
An Tianwei's perception is very keen, the old man did not deliberately fortify An Tianwei, after knowing that the old man had no malicious intentions, An Tianwei's vigilance also relaxed a little.
It's a very subtle process of self-adjustment. But at the moment when An Tianwei's guard was just relaxed, the old man's feet suddenly became windy, as if he was flashing, and the whole person had already appeared beside An Tianwei, and he was holding the half of the yellow leaf in his hand, which was against An Tianwei's throat.
At this time, this half of the yellow leaf is sharper than a sharp dagger, and it is even more cold. The cold killing intent that came out of the yellow leaves, wisps of it penetrated from An Tianwei's skin.
An Tianwei's body suddenly felt a chill up and down, and the hair from top to bottom stood on end at this time, and he immediately sweated.
As soon as the old man touched the harvest, he did not make any further movements. After touching An Tianwei with half a yellow leaf, he returned to the stone and sat down at the same speed.
The old man's action of sitting down was not fast, and it was the ordinary speed of a normal person.
The yellow leaf in his hand shook An Tianwei, and the old man smiled a little.
An Tianwei saw clearly, at the tip of the yellow leaf, there was a shiny blood drop on the tip of the wafer, shaking but not falling down.
Reaching out and touching it in his throat, An Tianwei felt a feeling of wetness coming from his fingertips, and when he took it to his eyes, the fingers of his index finger were bright red.
"If I wanted to kill you just now, you would already be a dead man." The old man said.
An Tianwei did not deny what the old man said, nodded and said, "Yes." If you really wanted to kill me just now, there could be two corpses here right now! ”
The old man's thick eyebrows raised. Two corpses?
An Tianwei just smiled and pointed to the old man's chest.
The old man was too confident in his speed, and he didn't think that in that case, there was the possibility of being countered by An Tianwei, and when he saw An Tianwei pointing like this, he looked down at the position An Tianwei was pointing at suspiciously.
At this glance, the old man couldn't help but be stunned.
There was a small tear in the old man's chest, in the middle of his heart. The rift was undoubtedly cut by something like a dagger.
Judging from this crack alone, the old man knew the subtlety of An Tianwei's dagger. This dagger just pierced the old man's outer clothes, but it did not hurt the inner clothes in the slightest.
After being stunned for a long time, the old man suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed. His demeanor when he laughed was quite bold, and his laughter was quite hearty, still like the style of the year.
"Young people are really not simple!" Laugh, the old man said.
"Each other, each other!" An Tianwei is neither humble nor arrogant.
"Since you can still have the power to resist in the case of being attacked by me, then you have my approval. What I mean today, you are qualified to listen! ”
An Tianwei raised his palm with one hand, meaning: Please say.
"I don't have anything to do with the Shadow Force, but one of my disciples is related to the Shadow Force. Don't you want to hear more about the Shadow Force from me. And I myself have an old relationship with Master Kongming. This time, a visit to a friend; The second is to see you. ”
"At the request of Master Kongming?" An Tianwei is colorful.
The old man shook his head and said, "If you're just an insignificant little character with no fame, then I don't mind asking my disciple to teach you some lessons. As for the magnitude of that lesson, it all depends on the thoughts of my disciples. No one's request will do! As long as people don't die, it doesn't matter. Now, there is no possibility for my disciple to teach you a lesson, so I just ask you to spare his life. ”
"Since you know that I am better than your disciple, why don't you let him quit?"
The old man sighed: "No matter who you are, you need to pay a corresponding price for doing things. It's good that he's my disciple, but that doesn't excuse him from doing things without paying a price. With a choice, there must be a commitment! Please spare his life, I've made an exception! ”
An Tianwei couldn't help but be in awe. The old man didn't seem to be here to protect his shortcoming. At the same time, although the old man said the word "visiting friends" very lightly, the weight of this word will never really be so light.