"Is it really that good?" Zhou Jie was a little surprised.

"It's not good that you were cut through the heart by a knife, and you can still live today?" The old man asked rhetorically.

Zhou Jie thought about it, and obviously felt that the Toyo knife had pierced his heart, but he only felt severe pain, and he didn't die because of it. It seems that there are still a lot of benefits to having multiple hearts.

"Do you know who hurt you?" The old man asked.

"It's an Oriental pig, sneak attack Lao Tzu behind his back, otherwise I want to hurt Lao Tzu and be a little tender!" Zhou Jie replied unashamedly.

"Excuse me, don't blow it, okay? I almost went to see Lord Yama, and I dare to blow it! Hahaha......" Touching his bare chin, the old man laughed, "It's really like I was back then!" "I didn't expect this old man to be a ruffian too.

"Uh...... I was careless! "Zhou Jie didn't admit that he would lose to the little devil when he was killed.

"I'll tell you a story!" The old man stared at Zhou Jie, and at this time he put away his ruffian appearance and showed a serious expression.

"The story? What's the story? I don't like to hear yellow! Zhou Jie's words are true.

"What do you think? …… However, in your current state, it's normal to have this thought! The old man rebuked angrily, and then smiled secretly. He remembered the absurdity of his youth, when he was much more ruffian than Zhou Jie now. It was also because of these things that he left the Dragon and Phoenix Family, but he never forgot that he was the blood of the dragon, so after coming to Huaxia, he joined the Dragon Cultivation Clan and took on the mission of protecting Huaxia.

The old man couldn't help but reminisce about the past. When he was possessed by the dragon soul, because he couldn't stand the scorching impact of the dragon soul, he climbed directly into the landlord's mother-in-law's house through the window, and played with the landlord's five-room wife and concubine, but until the end, he still couldn't get rid of the impact of the dragon soul.

In order not to hurt the daughter of the good family, he had no choice but to run into the largest chicken yard in the city at that time and charter all the women. After three days and three nights, day and night, the big problem was finally solved. This time, his reputation has been greatly boosted since then, and because of these ridiculous things, he no longer has the face to stay in the Dragon and Phoenix family, and he sneaked out.

"Hehe...... thought of the pleasure, and the old man couldn't help laughing.

"What are you smiling at?" Seeing the old man in a daze suddenly smirk, Zhou Jie asked strangely.

Finding his gaffe, the old man's eyes rolled a few times, and he said with some embarrassment: "Uh...... No, nothing! Let's keep telling the story! ”

"The man who wounded you was an Oriental samurai named Ichiro Yamamoto. He is the leader of the younger generation of the famous Yamamoto family in the East. The Yamamoto family focuses on cultivating Oriental swordsmanship, but this Yamamoto Ichiro is a little rebellious, and he even gave up his family's sword technique and did not learn it, and went to worship others as teachers, and practiced a body of hidden arts, becoming a first-class hermit in the entire East. ”

"Stories, aren't you going to tell stories? Is this the story of Shenma's bullshit? Zhou Jie interrupted the old man's words.

"Don't worry, alas! Young people are just impetuous, and they can't hold their breath! "The old man looks like he hates iron but not steel.

"Then you can say it! I'm still waiting to go out and save people! Seeing the old man's slow look, Zhou Jie was a little anxious.

"Don't worry, the person you're trying to save isn't in danger for the time being? Besides, you can't save her now! The old man knew what Zhou Jie was thinking.

"Talking nonsense with your eyes closed, it's not your woman, of course you're not in a hurry!" Although the other party was his savior, Zhou Jie was still not polite at all. However, this old man was not angry at all, because he knew that all the people who were favored by the dragon soul were like this dick, and there was no choice.

"Your woman is fine, don't worry, I can see her!"

"You're so good?" Zhou Jie looked at the old man with some disbelief.

"Don't you think your perception is slowly getting stronger?" The old man asked rhetorically.

"Mm-hmm, it's a little bit, but you can't see that far!"

"Damn, how long have you been cultivating, I've been cultivating for more than a thousand years, if you hadn't met the Red Dragon Soul, you would have been so fucking perverted? After cultivating a few times, it's almost the same as the skill I used to cultivate for decades! The old man said with some grievances.

"Old man, can you please lie to people and make drafts? For more than a thousand years, are you a zombie? Zhou Jie looked like he didn't believe it. This is also true, can people live for more than a thousand years? Is there really a goblin in the world?

"Hehe, you're really naïve! There's so much more you don't know? In this world, not to mention more than a thousand years old, even tens of thousands of years old undead monsters are not a few, which is unimaginable for ordinary people! You'll know later that I didn't lie to you! ”

"Cut ......" Zhou Jie looked at the old man with a contemptuous look, and was too lazy to fight with him. Since you know that Wu Mei is not in danger for the time being, it doesn't hurt to listen to him, after all, the old man is his savior, and he should repay him for listening to his verbosity. The elderly, the loneliness and wordiness are also worth understanding.

"Do you know about the ancient sect?" The old man asked suddenly.

"What don't you know about this, it's nothing more than Shaolin, Wudang and the like!" Zhou Jie lay on the bed and lifted Erlang's legs.

"Hehe, what you're talking about is just an ordinary sect. In fact, there are some hidden sects, and their strength is higher than these ordinary sects, I don't know how many times! ”

"Please, don't brag, okay? Since ancient times, Shaolin and Wudang have been among the best sects, and how many times higher are there sects? The is down, not blown down! Although Zhou Jie also knew something, he didn't know who this old man was, so he didn't dare to expose his own affairs too much.

The old man ignored Zhou Jie's interruption and continued his story. "These secret sects are all mysterious cultivators, some cultivating immortals, and some cultivating truths. Among them, the most powerful is our dragon cultivation clan! ”

Speaking of the dragon cultivation clan being the most powerful, the old man stopped, peeked at Zhou Jie, and waited for Zhou Jie to brag again. But this time Zhou Jie was very calm, he knew that there was such a thing as the Dragon Cultivation Clan, and he heard that it was a branch of the Dragon and Phoenix Family.

"I didn't lie to you, the Dragon Cultivator Clan is the most powerful sect!" Seeing that Zhou Jie did not object, the old man was still not at ease, so he added.

"Oh, I see, I didn't say you lied!" Listening to the old man being so wordy, Zhou Jie didn't bother to argue with him.

"Oh, that's good, then I'll continue!" The old man touched his bare chin and continued: "The Dragon Cultivation Clan was originally very prosperous and was the strongest force in the Ancient Cultivation Sect, but ...... It's a pity that due to an accident, the Dragon Cultivator Clan was almost wiped out! ”