Chapter 226: The Hermit of the Mountains
Between the mountains and rivers in late autumn, in addition to the fallen leaves on the ground, there is also the greenery that will not decline in all seasons, and this Miao village is like being isolated from the world in this place surrounded by mountains, as if at the bottom of an iron pot, in addition to the blue sky overhead, dozens of families here have lived here for generations, and occasionally intermarry with other Miao villages that have crossed several mountains, but will never interact with people outside.
He eats rice grown by himself, wears cloth woven from cotton he grows, and is self-sufficient in other expenses. There are not even electric lights, the oil lamps used here are all products of heaven, earth and man, although there is no prosperity in the outside world, but it is obvious that the expressions on the faces of the people here look more peaceful and content.
Winding up along the mountain road, the moss on the bluestone occasionally slipped, and Tang Weijiyin stepped on the moss playfully, and then when the body was slipping, he made a 360-degree flip action, like a child, and followed Yang Ming with pleasure.
The mountain stream in the distance suddenly heard the singing of someone picking tea, and Yang Ming actually smiled and opened his mouth to roar a rough mountain song to take it.
As the sound of Yang Ming's mountain song passed, there was a burst of crisp laughter of men and women in the distance, followed by the sound of mountain songs floating towards this side, probably someone knew that there were foreign guests, all of whom were welcome, inquired, or courteous in their unique form......
A qiē and a qiē are all novel worlds for Tachibana Weijiyin. The vast land and wealth of China allowed Tachibana Weijiyin to truly appreciate a completely different world and surprises.
Almost before dusk, the two came to the lonely bamboo building on the cliff, an old man with a wooden bun was sitting cross-legged on a stone pier like a grinding plate in front of the bamboo building, the moment he saw Yang Ming coming, the old man smiled, and then raised his hand to pick up a bamboo sword in his hand and threw it over.
The bamboo sword flipped in the air, and suddenly stabbed towards Yang Ming as if it had eyes, so fast that Tang Weijiyin felt that there was nowhere to avoid, and the murderous aura on the bamboo sword also made her exclaim, and then straightened her chest and suddenly blocked Yang Ming's body.
"Smack!"
But it was a little different from what he imagined, the murderous aura of the bamboo sword disappeared in an instant, and the bamboo sword also fell softly into Yang Ming's outstretched palm.
The old man laughed, and Yang Ming also shook his head and smiled: "Old Mo, are you testing me?" ”
"I originally wanted to come, but this little follower of yours is so anxious, I'm afraid it won't be beautiful if it really kills people......"
"Yes, your sword, the realm has reached the point of doing whatever you want, if you don't withdraw your murderous aura, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to harden it."
"Your kid just stretched out his hand to change his strength a few times, his shoulders are calm and not messy, this sword probably still can't hurt you! But you didn't come to me to hate this swordsmanship, did you? After all, I taught you all the things in swordsmanship a few years ago, and what you are short of is just the tempering of time. ”
"Mo Lao! When Taishan said goodbye, I deeply felt that your views on martial arts and heaven and earth yin and yang were unmatched, and now there are some greater changes in the outside world, and there are some things I want to ask you to help with. ”
"Change?"
"Toei's top killer organization came across the sea, but I killed them one by one, leaving only one person who I am not sure of winning at the moment and who remains in Toei's Mt. Fuji. If it weren't for the profound internal strength of 'King Kong Jin' that I learned from you before, I'm afraid I would have died in an explosion not long ago, and I need some helpers now......"
"Helper? Old man, I'm so old, I definitely won't go down the mountain, don't try to convince me to go down the mountain, since Tarzan came back that time, in fact, I have seen the day I died, otherwise I wouldn't have stayed in Tarzan for so long to teach you those things! If this is not enough for you, then I can't help much, the world has its own trend in the world, how can one person and one family be able to influence? ”
"It's not ...... I mean, I need some help, but just like the one next to me, her body was destroyed by the ninjutsu training since she was a child, and now I need to dredge the meridians all over her body, but I'm not sure about some things yet, so please help, and by the way, I would like to ask you for some things about witchcraft! Yang Ming asked seriously.
"Oh?" The old man fluttered down from under the stone pier, stepped on the ground like a feather falling, and approached Tachibana Weijiyin to take a look, and then said in surprise: "Sure enough, it has been distorted by some inhumanity, but now it seems that the flow of qi and blood is changing, this female doll's talent is not bad, but are you sure you want her to learn witchcraft?" ”
"The last time I chatted with you, you said that witchcraft is not suitable for me to learn, but Jiyin's way is feminine, what do you think?" Yang Ming asked the old man expectantly.
The old man looked Tachibana up and down, and then suddenly threw a small red-gold snake out of his sleeve, the little snake seemed to have wings, and the next moment it landed on Tachibana Weijiyin's neck, and opened his mouth to bite ......
"This ......"
Because the old man's movements were extremely fast, Yang Ming exclaimed a word, and the orange Weijiyin didn't have time to stop it, the red-golden little snake had already bitten on the neck of the orange Weijiyin, and suddenly, a plum-shaped bite mark appeared between the white neck of the orange Weijiyin, and the little snake instantly flew back into the sleeve of the old man in linen.
"What's going on?" Although Yang Ming was sure that it was impossible for Mo Tianxie to harm Tang Weijiyin, he couldn't help but ask in surprise.
"The art of witchcraft has been passed down from the Jiuli clan, it is the most mysterious and embarrassing art, but it is really not something that anyone can learn if they want to, I let Xiaolong bite her, and the strange poison enters her body, I want to see how long she can last, and then I can decide how much she can learn......" Mo Tianxie stared at Tang Weijiyin with an unfathomable look in his eyes and said.
"How powerful is Xiaolong's poison?" Yang Ming asked, and when he turned his head to look at Tang Weijiyin, he had already seen that her face was very cold, her lips were white, the green tendons under her forehead were bulging, and her blood vessels seemed to be expanding.
"Generally, a strong man who is healthy is almost dead the moment Xiaolong touches it, and the more poisonous the physique, the longer it lasts, this is the truth of fighting poison with poison, but so far in this world, I haven't found anything more poisonous than Xiaolong, so when she will die, it's just a matter of time......"
Yang Ming watched Tang Weijiyin slowly kneel down, with a hideous and terrifying look, and subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva and asked the old man, "Old Mo, you won't really watch her die, right?" What if you guessed the wrong time......"