Lin Xiaoyao slowly approached, the two opened their eyes at the same time, their eyes flashed with essence, as if this light had internal force, Lin Xiaoyao felt that he had been slapped by someone, "poof", a mouthful of blood spurted out, Lin Xiaoyao's legs were weak, and he barely fell.

"Hahaha."

One of them laughed, "I didn't expect that just before I passed away, I actually met a silly boy, it seems that the perseverance is not bad, as for kung fu?" Ordinary. ”

"No matter what, since God insists on this, then I will also obey the will of God."

The old man laughed twice, Lin Xiaoyao felt the pain of the eardrum tremor, and wanted him to be quieter, but he didn't dare to say that these two old men wanted their own lives in minutes, and their eyes were full of internal force, as if they had been slapped by someone, they could have such strong internal strength, and they didn't know how old these two old men were.

Lin Xiaoyao thought like this, and saw the laughing old man speak: "Boy, what's your name?" ”

"Me?"

Lin Xiaoyao thought that the other party was going to kill him, but he didn't expect to talk to Ya.

"My name is Lin Xiaoyao!"

"Lin Xiaoyao?"

The other party laughed when he heard it, "Okay, good, easy, I like it, I like it." ”

Lin Xiaoyao was speechless, what is the use of the name taken by this father and mother, whether you like it or not, I just like it myself, there is something wrong!

"Boy, listen up, are you willing to be my disciple?"

The other party's words really stunned him, do you ask him what he thinks? Then the answer is yes, if you can practice such kung fu. That must be a master among masters, and if he can practice this kind of kung fu, then he must be willing. But the problem is, firstly, any kung fu requires arduous cultivation to be achieved, even if he becomes his disciple? Can there be such a kung fu immediately? Apparently impossible. Second, he is already a disciple of Wudang, and if he is a disciple of Wudang, it is impossible for him to become a disciple of other sects, this is the rule, not to mention that grandpa disagrees. Father won't agree either.

"Why should I be your disciple? I, Lin Xiaoyao, am a disciple of the Wudang faction, and my teacher is famous. ”

Lin Xiaoyao replied loudly to his words.

"Old ghost, did you hear? He said he didn't want to be your disciple. ”

The other old man burst out laughing. Obviously, there are a lot of ironic ingredients, and he is very happy to see the other party deflated.

"Hmph."

Received such an answer, coupled with the ridicule of another old man. The other party is obviously a little unkind.

"Good. You said that you don't want to be my disciple, that's fine. But I'm going to pass it on to you! ”

"What?"

Lin Xiaoyao was speechless, what kind of person is this? If you don't understand your own words, if you don't become his disciple, you don't do it, and this is still forced?

And......

And the other party wants to pass on the gong, pass on the gong?

He was now scared when he heard these two times, and his grandfather passed on the gong once. Not only can I not use internal force, but I finally got here like a dead dog. As a result, the meridians were dredged, but now it is a body of poison, and the result is that he still can't operate the internal force, and he will be injured when he moves, and he still doesn't know how to solve this problem, and the other party wants to pass on the gong again?

"I don't want to pass on the gong!"

Lin Xiaoyao shouted, turned his head and ran, this is not a joke, grandpa passed on his skills once, and almost killed him, now the other party's profound skills, it will definitely die, now passing on the skills is equal to death, he would rather live than use such high martial arts, if the poison is cured, he will rely on the internal force given to him by his grandfather in the future, even if there is wear and tear when passing on the skills, it can't reach the level of grandpa, then it should be about the same as a few other sword saints, right?

Lin Xiaoyao shouted as he ran: "I don't want it, pass it on to whoever you like to pass it on!" ”

The other party ignored Lin Xiaoyao's hard grasp, and a gust of wind blew "whoosh", and Lin Xiaoyao was directly arrested, and the monitoring was effortless.

"Don't? I'm going to pass it on to you."

"Your grandmother is sick!"

Lin Xiaoyao shouted, he is about to die now, after passing the gong, he will die, Lin Xiaoyao did not close his eyes, opened his eyes and looked at the sky, thinking about taking a more look at the world, this time he is really finished.

With a "bang", Lin Xiaoyao's head was grabbed by him, and a stream of true qi was like a pot empowerment, surging madly towards Lin Xiaoyao's body.

"Huh?"

The other party suddenly discovered that there was a strange internal force in Lin Xiaoyao's body, why was it strange? First of all, at this kid's age, there will be no such internal force, although this internal force is not high for this old man, but it is unlikely that Lin Xiaoyao will have such a cultivation, and secondly, there is a kind of poison in this internal force, this kind of poison he has never encountered, and his internal force has been integrated with the poison, as long as he is lucky, he will hurt his internal organs.

"Looks like this kid has been through a lot of hardships! Okay, well, this kind of cultivation is not in vain. ”

The old man screamed, and slapped his head again, the old man used his hand to pass on the gong to Lin Xiaoyao, absorbing all the internal force of Lin Xiaoyao, the internal force in Lin Xiaoyao's body was sucked away little by little, and the internal force of his old man entered his meridians little by little, and flowed into his dantian along his meridians.

Lin Xiaoyao felt that his body was hot for a while, and a warm current flowed towards his dantian.

With a "poof", the old man's face became more and more unsightly, and suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Boy, remember my name Ou Changhong, I will be your master in the future, first of all, the poison in my body has been sucked out by me, of course, and your previous internal force has also been sucked out by me, this is no way, after all, your internal force and poison are fused together, and then he has refined his internal force and injected it into your physical strength, and now your cultivation is a full hundred years, originally I passed on to you one hundred and fifty years of cultivation, but there will always be some loss on the way to pass on the gong, so your cultivation can reach a hundred years at most, don't underestimate this hundred years, this hundred years of cultivation is much more pure than your cultivation. ”

After the old man finished speaking, he suddenly had a mouthful of blood, and then fell to the ground on the spot, apparently fainting.

"Old man?"

Lin Xiaoyao shook him twice and shouted, "Old man, are you okay?" ”

"Stop yelling, he's gone now."

Another old man glanced at Lin Xiaoyao, "Boy, you have a good chance, now that Ou Changhong's skills have been passed on to you, then I don't know who to leave for my cultivation, so I will pass it on to you." ”

Before Lin Xiaoyao could react, the other party grabbed hard and firmly pressed the top of Lin Xiaoyao's head, he was just about to struggle when he suddenly felt a pure internal force poured into his brain, Lin Xiaoyao honestly stopped moving, it was too dangerous, if he moved again at this time, then he would really die.

With a "whew", Lin Xiaoyao felt a wave of heat entering the meridians, and then flowing to the dantian with the meridians.

"Alright."

The old man didn't absorb the severe pain in his body, so he was injured and martial arts, but without internal strength, he quickly grew old.

"Boy, you remember that my name is Zhuge Wu, from now on you have inherited my skills, and you can be regarded as my disciples, Ou Changhong and I are the top masters in this world, we found out that there is no opponent in the outside world a few decades ago, so we live in seclusion here, no one has come here for decades, I don't know why you came here, but this may be fate, you see that Ou Changhong and I met you at the most critical moment, I think it is the will of heaven."

The other party paused and continued: "I also have a hundred years of skill, and you now have two hundred years of skill, but don't be complacent, because your meridians can't withstand this big internal force, so it's just a big cake, and you can't use it now." ”

Lin Xiaoyao was a little angry when he heard this, this still can't be used? Could it be that God is deliberately playing tricks on him? (To be continued......)