Unconsciously, Qi Yuan fell asleep with a chatter, running around for a day, tired and hungry, Qi Yuan finally couldn't bear it, the night came quietly, the temperature in the mountains at night was very different from the day, the sleeping Qi Yuan had been frozen and shrunk into a ball, and finally, Qi Yuan, who couldn't bear it, sat up violently.

"It's cold...... It's cold! Qi Yuan stood up, rubbed his hands and jumped, wanting to use exercise to warm his body, but Qi Yuan, who was only shivering from the cold, couldn't bear it.

"Bang! Syllable! Syllable! Qi Yuan pulled the knocker again and shouted inside, "Old man! Can you give me two pieces of clothing...... It's so cold out there! ”

After waiting for half a salary, finally in Qi Yuan's expectation, the vermilion gate "creaked!" It opened again, and it was no one else who opened the door, it was the old man with white hair and white beard, after the old man opened the door, he looked at Qi Yuan coldly and said, "Come in!" I'm going to freeze you to death outside! ”

Hearing the old man's words, Qi Yuan was overjoyed, and hurriedly thanked the old man, and then followed the old man into the courtyard, the courtyard was empty, only there were a few big trees in the corner that had fallen leaves, and there was nothing else, thinking that this courtyard was the place where the old man practiced martial arts.

The old man led Qi Yuan straight to the hall, the hall was lit with a dim oil lamp, the air was filled with a faint sandalwood, and the furnishings in the room were also extremely simple, in addition to the table and chairs, it was an offering table, and the offering table was full of tributes, and what was enshrined was not a statue of the Buddha and the Taozu, but a portrait.

Instinctively, Qi Yuan stopped and looked towards the portrait, only to see a man in green clothes painted on the portrait, the man's facial features were extremely delicate, carrying a long sword, standing on the mountain peak, and his cold face made people feel indescribable.

"Old man! This is ......" Qi Yuan was curious in his heart, and couldn't help but point to the portrait and ask the old man.

Hearing Qi Yuan's words, the old man also stopped, stared at the portrait and sighed deeply and said, "This is my ancestor!" It's a pity that we and our descendants are not angry...... Fell in the face of his old man! The old man's old face showed a hint of guilt, and the gaze looking at the portrait was extremely complicated.

"There's still some food left on the table! Hurry up and eat! The old man's guilty expression disappeared for a moment, and then he regained his blandness, pointed to the dining table next to him and said to Qi Yuan.

Qi Yuan didn't ask any more, but hurriedly thanked the old man, then pounced on the dining table, and feasted, Qi Yuan was really hungry enough, the food was already cold, and the taste was not very good, but Qi Yuan still wanted to eat, and after a moment of effort, the food on the table was swept away by Qi Yuan, and the dishes were as clean as if they had been washed.

After being full of wine and food, Qi Yuan made up his mind and wanted to extract some information about this world from the old man's mouth, so he took the initiative to ask: "Old man! You just said sects...... Are you one of the rivers and lakes? ”

The old man suddenly set his eyes on Qi Yuan, stared at Qi Yuan deadly, and whispered, "Who are you?" ”

Seeing the old man so vigilant, Qi Yuan was startled, and quickly shook his head and said, "Old man! Don't get me wrong! Just curious! Just curious! ”

"Curious? Hum! You can hide it from others, but you can't hide it from the old man! Do you know martial arts...... Say! Who are you? The old man rushed to Qi Yuan with an arrow, grabbed Qi Yuan's collar, and shouted loudly.

"You're mistaken! I do know how to do martial arts! But I don't really have any intentions! Qi Yuan showed an aggrieved look and explained to the old man.

"Good! Brat! Come and play with the old man! After hearing Qi Yuan's confession, the old man grabbed Qi Yuan's wrist and dragged him out of the door.

When the two came to the courtyard, the old man let go of his hand, looked at Qi Yuan and said, "You can make a move!" ”

"Moves? You're going to have to play tricks with me, so wait for me to take a break! I'm really tired! How strong is it? Qi Yuan looked at the old man's eager appearance, and said to him with a sad face. Make a move! Otherwise, you don't want to stay here tonight! The old man completely ignored Qi Yuan's words, put on an attacking posture, and shouted at Qi Yuan.

Seeing the old man so stubborn, Qi Yuan was extremely depressed, so he had to punch the old man helplessly, this punch can be said to have no skill at all, and the strength and speed are not in place, but the old man has no merciful intentions, leaning over, he dodged Qi Yuan's attack, and then another hook punch hit Qi Yuan's abdomen.

"Wow!" With a bang, the severe pain caused Qi Yuan to vomit out the food he had just eaten, and his face became distorted, Qi Yuan didn't expect that this was not amazing in front of him, the thin old man would have such a great strength, and he almost suffocated Qi Yuan.

"Poof!" With a sound, he really couldn't bear the severe pain, Qi Yuan fell to the ground, holding his stomach and curling up into a ball, not to mention how miserable it was.

The old man didn't have any sympathy, his eyes were cold and looked at Qi Yuan who fell to the ground, and said coldly: "Boy! Since it's a martial arts competition, you have to go all out! How can it be like you, child's play! ”

This sentence angered Qi Yuan, who was lying on the ground and whimpering, seeing the old man relying on the old man so much, Qi Yuan really couldn't accept it, the anger in his heart broke out instantly, he struggled to get up from the ground, and wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth.

"Good! You're going to get real about it! Come on! Qi Yuan let out a roar, and used his true qi to push the golden bell jar, if you look closely, you will find that Qi Yuan's skin has changed dramatically at this moment, but the old man didn't care, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and his gaze at Qi Yuan also had a look of satisfaction.

Qi Yuan's momentum reached its peak state in a blink of an eye, and the anger in his heart made him completely abandon his tiredness and pressure, and launched a fierce attack on the old man, swinging his fist and smashing it towards the old man's head.

"Bang!" With a sound, Qi Yuan's fierce punch did not achieve the effect he expected, the old man reached out and grabbed Qi Yuan's fist in Qi Yuan's surprised gaze, making it difficult for Qi Yuan's hand to advance, and the old man's strength was far beyond Qi Yuan's expectations, the fist that was grabbed was like being caught by pliers, and he couldn't move at all, Qi Yuan was shocked, and he raised his leg and kicked towards the old man's crotch.

"Click!" Again, Qi Yuan's leg was tightly clamped by the old man with a horse step, the old man showed a weird smile on his face, and slapped Qi Yuan's chest with a palm, Qi Yuan stretched out his hand to block it, but the other party's speed was too fast, Qi Yuan couldn't keep up at all, and was directly hit on the chest with a strong slap, and at the same time as the old man's palm, the hands and legs that grabbed Qi Yuan's hands and feet were released at the same time, "Poof!" With a bang, Qi Yuan flew out and fell heavily to the ground.

If it weren't for Qi Yuan's defensive martial arts, with the old man's palm just now, Qi Yuan would be seriously injured if he didn't die, fortunately, Qi Yuan had a golden bell jar, although it hurt very much, but it didn't hurt anywhere, it was mostly some skin trauma.

The gap between the two levels is too big, the old man is quite a B-level person, and he is still the kind of top-notch, and Qi Yuanding is mostly a C-level person, even if the exercises are powerful, it is difficult to surpass the level gap between the two, whether it is in terms of speed, strength or skills, the old man is far superior to Qi Yuan by ten times and a hundred times.

"Boy! Get up! Again! The old man looked coldly at Qi Yuan, who was lying on the ground, and said loudly.

"Good...... It hurts...... Old Guy ...... You're pushing me! The more Qi Yuan thought about it, the more annoyed he became, this old man said that it was a sparring, but he was ruthless everywhere, and the sparring was within Qi Yuan's understanding range, but the other party's blow was fiercer than the other, and Qi Yuan almost didn't faint.

"Old fellow! I...... Move...... It's really good...... You forced me! Where does it hurt...... Don't say that the kid doesn't respect the elderly! Qi Yuan got up again, his eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he roared at the old man with a hideous face.