Chapter 261: Nine Heavens Rushing to the Clouds
The old smoker glanced at Wu Tian again, and immediately understood the reason why this old slave dared to offend him.
"Get out" The old smoking gun flicked his pipe, and a ray of fire came out of the pipe, and the fire was like a feather arrow, shooting directly at the old slave in black. The old slave in black was not extraordinary, his body was like a black ghost, and he dodged from time to time.
The fire continued unabated, and although it was dodged by the old slave in black, it shot into a willow tree behind him. Suddenly, the willow tree, which had lived for decades and experienced countless wind and rain, burst into a large cluster of flames. The flames devoured the willow tree like a beast, and in a few breaths, the willow tree turned into ashes, which fell onto the snow with the spring breeze.
Although the old slave dodged the rocket, he never dared to take a step forward. But he didn't retreat either, staring at the old smoking gun with a pair of small eyes. "It's really troublesome" The old smoking gun knocked off the remaining cigarette ash on the sole of his shoe, and said, "Your good young master can't die, I'll let you take it back in a while, don't follow me again." ”
After speaking, he grabbed Wu Tian's collar and carried Wu Tian towards his thatched house. As for the old slave in black, he really didn't dare to move forward, but he still didn't retreat, the muscles in his whole body were tense, and he was ready to save the little master of his family. At this time, Wu Tian was feverish, and the surging heat made him dizzy, and he didn't know what was going on in the outside world, even if he was thrown on the bed by the old smoking gun, he still didn't notice it at all.
"What a hero this troublesome little imp is. At a young age, the meridians and spirits are not complete, you are so hard, you are not afraid of burning your brain"
The old cigarette gun scolded on his lips, but his face was smiling. Once upon a time, when Shizun used this hand for him for the first time, he cried in pain and called his mother, making Shizun's face as black as the bottom of the pot. went out and grabbed two handfuls of snow, the old smoking gun covered the snow on Wu Tian's face, and a pair of wrinkled and calloused hands slowly rubbed it, soaking the coolness in the snow into Wu Tian's body.
Wu Tian felt that someone had poured a basin of cold water, shivered, and opened his eyes. Although Wu Tian still did not fully regain his senses, he also sobered up a lot.
"Little bastard, scream, if you feel that you can't stand it, you will shout loudly, what kind of hero is it" Although Wu Tian had long been hot and unbearable, he decided that in front of the old smoking gun, he must be a hero and a good apprentice with a strong will. "Don't call" The old smoking gun was stunned, and then scolded, "If you call you, you will call, you little rabbit cub will call me, smash and kick, do what you want"
"Master, I'm not hot at all, your bed is leaking" Wu Tian grinned, and forcibly put a fearless smile on his face, the old smoking gun couldn't cry and laugh, as long as Wu Tian didn't resist with this method, it would only be good for Wu Tian. But if you forcibly endure it, with Wu Tian's current physical condition, you may be able to hold back the problem. The old smoking gun was in a hurry and yelled "let you load it again"
As he spoke, he knocked the door of Wu Tian's head, and Wu Tian's head suddenly became red and swollen. This is not the end, the old smoking gun lifted Wu Tian's body, stretched out his arm, and put on a posture, like a tiger descending the mountain, and one palm was about to hit Wu Tian's ass. To deal with children, you still have to spank Wu Tian can bear it otherwise, but you can't bear spanking Wu Tian is not a real child after all, if you add the age of the previous life, he is also a junior of the old smoking gun. Everyone is dozens of years old, how can you spank me "Don't beat, don't fight, there is something to say" Wu Tian didn't dare to be a hero anymore, covered his ass with both hands, and begged for mercy from the old smoking gun. As soon as the momentum of patience in Wu Tian's heart was released, he suddenly felt endless hot air spraying out of his mouth and nose, making his mouth dry.
The old smoking gun had a fierce face, and said, "Call me, shout loudly" Wu Tian suddenly had a strange thought, how can this scene be so familiar, where did he seem to have seen it in his previous life" This, do you really want to call it, how embarrassed Wu Tian kneaded his fingers, and wanted to say something, but was smashed on the bed by the old smoking gun, and this sharp pain suddenly opened Wu Tian's mouth.
"Oh, father, mother, it hurts me to death, you old turtle, you want to murder, I'm only a ten-year-old child, you dare to do this to me" Since he let go, Wu Tian simply vented with his temperament. The growing scorching sensation made him can't help but pull his clothes, and jump on the bed while scolding, making the poor bed of the old smoking gun "thump".
The old smoking gun suddenly understood what it was like to be his master back then, obviously he was kind enough to help Wu Tian moisten the meridians, but he was scolded by Wu Tian for being a bloody dog. Touching his face, the old smoker felt that his face must be exactly the same as the face of the master back then. The old slave in black didn't know when, but he had already come to the door of the old smoking gun. The door of the old smoking gun was two wooden planks, and there were several holes in them, so that the old slave in black could see the situation inside the house.
The old smoker didn't dare to be angry at the current Wu Tian, but he happened to see the old slave in black, and the anger in his heart was about to vent towards this loyal old slave. The old slave in black looked at his young master's painful appearance, but showed a smile of surprise. He bowed respectfully to the old smoking gun, and his body was suddenly gone. The old cigarette gun opened his mouth wide, and the swear words that poured into his throat had not yet been scolded, but the other party ran "Run fast, count you as a little knowledge." ”
The old smoking gun could only swallow the anger and pay attention to Wu Tian's situation again. At the same time, he was also a little strange, although this method was not a peerless secret, it should not be something that anyone in a small place like Annan could see. However, the old smoking gun no longer paid attention to this little question, because Wu Tian, who had been venting for a long time, was finally exhausted and fainted on the bed. At this time, the red color on Wu Tian's body has faded a lot, but when he touches it, he still feels like he has a high fever.
The index finger of the old smoking gun came out with a white light again, and this time, the old smoking gun's face was more serious. His index finger started from Wu Tian's forehead and traveled all over Wu Tian's body like a line. The red color on Wu Tian's body finally disappeared with the movements of the old smoking gun, and those heat forces were also integrated into Wu Tian's meridians, laying the foundation for Wu Tian's future qi training.
Seeing that Wu Tian finally returned to normal, his face was ruddy and he fell asleep, the old smoking gun wiped the sweat from his forehead, and scolded with a smile, "Little bastard with no face and no skin." "It felt a little cold, and the old cigarette gun tightened his clothes. This is a human instinctive reaction, but the old smoking gun reacted instantly, and his face turned pale.
For ordinary people, this is a normal reaction, but for the old smoking gun, stimulated by the spring cold, this is an impossible thing to happen. "Finally, I still can't hold it anymore?"
The old cigarette gun looked bitter, "In order to avenge my master, what are the secrets I stole for, I have been practicing hard for decades, and finally reached that realm, but I went crazy." Until now, it can only rely on this tobacco to relieve pain. ”
"After staying up for so many years, I'm about to die, but my revenge, when will I be able to repay Duan Tianyi, why can't God open his eyes and kill you" Speaking of this, the old smoking gun was already blood-red on both sides, and the muddy and bitter old tears were left along the wrinkles on his face. The old smoker looked at Wu Tian and said, "Do you really want to choose him as your successor, I can't teach him anything, and I may hand over this grudge to him, which is not a good thing." ”
The old smoker was worried, and habitually took out his pipe, wanting to take another puff. Suddenly, the old smoking gun's eyes widened. A stream of black blood came out of nowhere in the body, filling the mouth of the old smoking gun. "Poof" The black blood mist filled the room. A mouthful of blood was spewed, but the old smoking gun smiled, as if the blood spray made him a lot easier. "It's finally here, and there's finally no escape. Haha, it's okay, after so many years, it's time to end it. ”
What the old smoking gun decides, finally let go of everything. He came to Wu Tian's side and said, "Alas, little bastard, don't blame me, it is generally recorded in various books and stone carvings. Mr. Yan, Master asked, Young Master, what books have you read," Wu Tian shook his head. "That's right," the divine light in Lao Qi's eyes was even stronger, and he said with a smile, "Young Master is overjoyed." It seems that Mr. Yan has indeed taught you the ground-level exercises.
Prefecture-level exercises are generally recorded in jade and the like, and they must be opened in a special way, presumably Mr. Yan is teaching you the exercises today. Lao Qiyi thought that his young master had learned the ground-level exercises, and his future was immeasurable, and a red light appeared on his face full of scars. "As for the so-called Heavenly Pole Exercises, don't talk about it. The old slave has never heard of anyone practicing it, and it is rumored that the heaven-level exercises can only be understood, not spoken, and even whether they exist or not, I am afraid that they are two theories. Lao Qi just wanted to remind his young master to have a good relationship with the old smoking gun, but found that Wu Tian fell into a stupor. "Young Master, Young Master"
"Where am I" Wu Tian yawned and rubbed his eyes. "It's been a long time since I've slept so comfortably, today I'm going to go out for a good tour, and it's time for another year to go out" Wu Tian's eyes hadn't opened yet, and he had already made plans for today's action. "Unfortunately, I know no. Dad, don't hide, come out quickly, I took the initiative to get up today, your killing stick is useless, hehe" Every morning, Wu Tian's father Wu Ying must hold the killing stick and kindly tell his son who is lazy to get up. Wu Tian has long been accustomed to it, and he is forced by Wu Ying to exercise his body every day.
Although Wu Tian's body has not grown up, he can't really start practicing martial arts, but simple Zama steps and the like are still indispensable. According to Wu Ying's statement, "You can't stand it for two hours, what kind of man, eat your dad and I will give me a stick" Thinking of this, Wu Tian could only grin disdainfully, he was not a man, but a serious little boy, but Wu Tian waited for a while, but did not hear the sound of pushing the door. "Why is Daddy so slow today, is it going to test my consciousness again" Thinking of this, Wu Tian immediately jumped up. You must know that Wu Ying has never been late, only deliberately late.
As for the result of being deliberately late, it was that his son stayed for an extra hour, but as soon as Wu Tian opened his eyes, he froze. The scene in front of him was not the antique ebony bed in his room, nor the eighteen weapons that his father Wu Ying stuffed in. Yes, it's just a blank slate. Completely white, without a trace of impurities. Wu Tian looked around left and right, his whole person seemed to be floating between the white heaven and earth, and there was nothing around. "It must have been the wrong way I opened my eyes. Wu Tian smiled confidently, lay down and closed his eyes, and opened his eyes confidently again, but unfortunately nothing changed. Cold sweat ran down Wu Tian's forehead. "What's the situation, I originally thought that it would be strange enough for me to cross, but now what kind of moth is this" Wu Tian pinched his arm, and suddenly grinned in pain, and even the last trace of hope was shattered. "It doesn't seem to be a dream. Sitting cross-legged on the white ground, Wu Tian suddenly began to think and recall what had happened. "I should have learned things from Old Man Yan before, he seems to have passed on a lot of good things to me, it stands to reason that I should be a miracle and kill all directions, how did I get to such a ghost place now" Wu Tian thought of a possibility, and said loudly, "No, I am not qualified enough, and I am blown up by divine skills."
As if the whole heaven and earth couldn't stand Wu Tian's deliberate pretence, the white between heaven and earth flowed, like a flowing cloud, condensing something above Wu Tian's head. A golden light flashed in his eyes, and Wu Tian suddenly discovered that this gradually condensed thing, very similar to the mysterious object in the body of the old smoking gun. “
It turned out that you old man was playing ghosts" Wu Tian jumped up and said, "Old man Yan, come out quickly, I will know, you must be playing ghosts" Wu Tian pinched his waist, raised his head, pointed to the huge clouds in the air and shouted loudly. The white clouds gradually condensed, forming a giant that stood tall in the sky. The giant was so tall that it was made up entirely of white clouds, which could only give people a glimpse of his body, but could not see his face at all. Even if he couldn't see his face clearly, his empty eyes contained endless majesty, and when he swept Wu Tian, Wu Tian's intuition was like cold ice, and his whole person became stiff. Wu Tian can be sure that this is by no means the old smoking gun, not because of their appearance, but because their qi is different, Wu Tian's twin dragon pupils in this life have some strange abilities. One of them is to be able to see a person's qi clearly. In the face of a person, Wu Tian only needs to look at his qi to know the person's general temperament. Although the old smoker has a cold appearance and is not close to people, and he has a lot of resentment for some reason, in essence, he is a kind old man. As for the huge figure in front of him, what Wu Tian saw through the dragon pupil was only boundless flowing clouds, and all he felt was the pressure like a mountain. There was also a momentum of disdain for everything, "What is the sky," and the giant spoke. A huge sound swept through the flowing clouds, forming a huge storm, Wu Tian exclaimed, and quickly squatted down, so that he was not blown away by the storm. Wu Tiancai is ten years old, how can his small body withstand the power of this mysterious giant, "Do you go up every day" Wu Tian grinned, and his ten fingers gripped the slippery ground with difficulty, resisting the huge storm.
"You are asking a clueless question, how can I answer it, even if it is a test, you have to tell me the rules of the test first. Also, the old smoking gun, making such a big battle, are you the reincarnation of the Bodhisattva" The giant continued to speak, and said, "There are nine layers of talent, and the earth contains five elements. "It's a pity that the giant is just talking to himself, and he is not testing Wu Tian at all. It's just that he is so weak that he can't even resist the air flow generated by other people's words. "Through the five elements, knowing yin and yang, you can step on the ground invincible. If you have ambition and energy, you can run through the nine heavens in one breath" The giant's words were mechanical and dull, but they contained a kind of momentum, which infected Wu Tian. Wu Tian seemed to have seen that one day, he stepped on the earth and breathed through the nine heavens.
"Foot on the earth, air through nine days" Wu Tian's eyes lit up and continued to listen. The giant in front of him can have such an experience, he is definitely one of the strongest people in this world, and the person closest to Wu Tian's dream.
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