Bai Zhongwei, dead!

Wang Zhong watched this scene quietly, looking at his body, like a statue that had been buried underground for many years, suddenly rediscovered, producing a strange scene similar to weathering.

It didn't take long for it to be completely annihilated in the sea.

At this time, Wang Zhong was also close to the point of running out of oil and drying up, biting the tip of his tongue, cheering up and floating towards the sea.

Nearly half an hour later, Wang Zhong found a lifeboat on the rolling sea, climbed up with his hands and feet, and immediately lay there softly, unable to speak.

Every part of my body was extremely sore, and I really didn't want to move even a little finger.

Glancing sideways, the old man was still asleep there, and he didn't know if he was born with big nerves, or if the injuries in his body had flare-up again.

With a wry smile on the corner of his mouth, Wang Zhong called softly, "Hey, old man, wake up." ”

There was a roar, and he didn't react.

Wang Zhong's voice increased a few points, "Wake up, it's time to eat!" ”

"You're not dead, why are you yelling so loudly?" Grunted angrily, the old man turned over, stood up with his seat, and when he saw Wang Zhong's appearance, he seemed to smile and said, "How do you feel?" ”

"What can I do, I'm tired."

The old man walked over slowly, staring at Wang Zhong with a smile for a long time, "Yes, it is worthy of being my old man's apprentice, he can fight hard to kill the second-rate master of the Bai family, and he can become a teacher." ”

Wang Zhong gave him a blank look.

Out of nowhere, the old man slowly lit it, and just took a few puffs, he coughed heartbreakingly, covering his mouth and bending over, coughing more and more, and suddenly, wow, spurting blood.

"Smoking, smoking. Pump you to death! Wang Zhong scolded angrily.

The old man's skills have not been lost, and when he was still at the peak of the Spring and Autumn Period, he was simply a big stubborn master, smoking and drinking, staying up late to watch A, and playing better than young people, but because of his profound skills, his body would not have any problems.

And now, I have lost all my skills and want to maintain the same state of life as before. Undoubtedly impossible.

Wiping a handful of blood stains from the corners of his mouth, the old man laughed dryly, and instead of extinguishing the cigarette, he took two large mouthfuls harder and exhaled a long cigarette.

In the smoke, a trace of death quietly flashed in his eyes.

"Oh, when I was young, I was determined to smoke the strongest cigarettes and the fiercest wines. Sleeping with the most beautiful woman, that's what I thought, and I've lived like this all my life, and now ...... It's about to end. ”

Hear this. Wang Zhong's heart suddenly beat violently, and there was a trace of something bad in the depths of his heart.

The tone in which the old man said this seemed to be confessing his last words.

Out of nowhere, Wang Zhong quickly got up. Walking up to him, I grabbed his wrist and put two fingers on the vein.

Brush!

In a flash. Wang Zhong's face turned pale.

Even if Wang Zhong didn't study the art of taking the pulse deeply, he could clearly perceive that the old man's pulse was intermittent, which was ...... This is a clear sign that the heart has been completely broken!

"You!"

"What's going on?"

"How so?"

A dense cold sweat broke out on his head, and Wang Zhong shouted anxiously, a little at a loss.

The vitality is weak, you can use the elixir, use the best elixir to hang your life, especially for the old man, although his cultivation is exhausted, but his body is still good, even if he can't do it with people, if he cultivates carefully, it will not be a problem to live for at least another ten years.

How could a heart pulse suddenly break?

"Who did it, who did it?" With a roar of anger, Wang Zhong's eyes were red, and he forcibly held back his tears.

"I did it myself." The old man said indifferently.

Yes?

Wang Zhong was stunned.

"You're crazy!"

At this moment, Wang Zhong's mood is like that of a parent, facing a disobedient child, neither beating nor scolding. I never imagined that the old man would be able to do such a thing!

"Crazy? Hah, I really want to go crazy again. Unfortunately, there was no chance. The old man smashed his mouth regretfully, took out a second cigarette, took two puffs, and said leisurely, "Xiao Zhongzi, when you reach my age, you know that death is not a terrible thing." ”

"You want me to lie alone in bed, for a few years, or more than ten years, that's for me...... It's the scariest thing in the world. ”

"I can't lie down, and I don't want to."

"I know my physical condition very well, my skills are exhausted, even if I have high medical skills, no matter how strong the means, I can't recover at all, and I can't even get that thing under my crotch hard, what's the point of living?"

When he said this, the expression on the old man's face was indifferent and serene, it was a look that did not take everything to heart, he was about to die, and everything in the world had nothing to do with him anymore.

"Grass! Coward, you coward! ”

"What do you want? Why did Lao Tzu work so hard to kill those two people, not to bring you back safely? ”

"You him. Damn, it's good, self-cutting off the heart, ha, you're really playing, it's so good, it's a hundred! ”

As he spoke, Wang Zhongdong knelt on the deck, tears flowed uncontrollably, his face was full of pitiful expressions, and he asked almost pleadingly, "Is there a way, is there any other way?" You're so awesome, you wouldn't do such a stupid thing, would you? ”

"Answer me!"

Gently touching Wang Zhong's head, the old man was silent, but he raised his head and quietly looked at the sky not far away.

Following his gaze, Wang Zhong looked up.

It's a little light.

The brightest light in the sky.

Like the North Star in the starry sky.

"What's that?" Wang Zhong licked his lips and asked a little nervously.

With Wang Zhong's eyesight, he could vaguely see that the distant light was rapidly approaching here, faintly a figure.

"Do you know what the Bai family's totem is?" The old man asked slowly, and then asked himself, "It's a snake." Snakes are the most cunning and ferocious creatures in nature, they do not like to live in groups, but they have a strong sense of identity with their kind. ”

"The reason why the Bai family has been able to reproduce for thousands of years and prosper forever. depends on the snake nature in the bones. ”

"Inside the Bai family, there is an old monster who has lived for more than three hundred years, and has reached the realm of divine thought transformation and wandering the heavens and the earth, you killed two Bai family disciples and destroyed a pair of spirit snake battle armor, how could he not come?"

Yes?

Hearing this, Wang Zhong was dumbfounded, like a wooden stake. Stunned and stunned.

"Little Zhongzi, this is ...... One last thing I've done for you. ”

After saying this, a little flame slowly emanated from the old man's body, a spark of stars, but it could ignite the prairie fire, but after a few breaths, the flames on his body became more and more vigorous, and the whole person was like a deflated ball. Quickly dry up.

His skin burned, his flesh burned, his bones burned, his whole body burned. But the momentum exuded is rising, domineering, and domineering. Like a king who rules over all things.

A virtual figure like a materialization, slowly floating out of the flames, incomparably real.

It's just that. Wang Zhong reached out to touch it, but as soon as he passed by, one hand seemed to reach into the icy water of the cold pool, and it was cold to the bone.

"This is the strongest exercise in my love Xinjue Luo lineage, Dragon Nirvana, Phoenix has the method of Nirvana, I love Xin Jueluo Commander in one line to command Shenzhou for three hundred years, with a trace of true dragon breath, the real dragon is angry, and the corpse is hundreds of miles."

Proudly explained, the phantom of the old man flew towards the sky, catching up with that little brilliant light. "Bai Qiumo, you old thing, why aren't you dead yet!"

Standing on the boat, Wang Zhong clearly saw that in that bit of light, the figure was slowly clear, it was a young man with a strange face, his appearance was extremely handsome and fair, but his body was full of cyan tattoos, as if there were countless snakes entrenched, densely packed, forming a strange and wonderful armor.

"My longevity is the same as that of the sky, and I am naturally immortal." Bai Qiumo said indifferently.

Hearing this voice, Wang Zhong felt slightly dizzy in his mind.

Although it is a man's voice, it is extremely pleasant to the ear, ethereal with a bit of indifference, but it seems to have a kind of magical power, which makes people intoxicated.

Biting his tongue hard, Wang Zhong regained his composure, and cold sweat couldn't stop dripping from his forehead.

What a wicked man.

Just the sound can produce such a powerful control, Bai Zhongwei's sonic attack is like a child's play compared to him.

"This is your apprentice?"

"Very good young man, who can kill the best of the two generations of my Bai family, it seems that he is your closed disciple."

As soon as Bai Qiumo's voice fell, Wang Zhong felt a strong killing intent lock on him, as if he was standing naked in the middle of a field of ice and snow, with a fierce snake in front of him, spitting out his letter.

"Except for my old man, can you bullshit families cultivate such excellent disciples?" The old man said proudly, his voice full of pride.

"Old White Devil, no, no, drooling, by the way, I forgot to tell you, when I took this kid as an apprentice, he was already sixteen years old, and he has reached this point in two years, and then look at those so-called elite juniors of your Bai family, ha, it's bullshit!"

Bai Qiumo's face remained unchanged, but the powerful divine thoughts quietly lingered around Wang Zhong.

The old man's words made Wang Zhong blush a little.

In my mind, some memories came flooding back to me.

"Stupid, you can't even take the simplest Zama step, you're a pig's brain!"

"Is your head caught in the crack in the door, or is it in the wave? Ba squeezed, how many times has this punch taught you, and it still won't! ”

"You're so brain-dead, Bigga. Rattan. The eagle's finger skill realm is still high, re-practice, re-practice this trick a hundred times, and don't eat if you can't practice well! ”

These words were all words that the old man once scolded himself, but now that he thinks about it, Wang Zhong only feels sour in his nose and choked in his throat.

Yan Shi.

Loving Father.

He has never praised himself for half a sentence, and he has always been a loss of changing methods, but this kind of scolding does not have half a good word, but now, he is not stingy in praise, and he can't wait to praise himself to the sky.

There has never been a moment when Wang Zhong wanted to cry heartily like now.

…… (To be continued......)