The two people on the ground shook their heads at the same time, and when they saw that they couldn't struggle, they honestly lay on the ground. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The old man in ancient costume waved his hand slightly, and the two of them felt a sense of relaxation, and hurriedly got up from the ground and bowed deeply to him.

"What an offense, I hope your Excellency will forgive me!"

The old man nodded, his face became kind, and his mouth opened slightly, but it was like a soul shock when it reached everyone's ears.

"The so-called Huaiyuan Zhai is to come here with a sincere heart to find something that is destined for you. If it is obtained, it proves that fate is so; Otherwise, the fate is very shallow. ”

When Duan Ziyan heard this, he asked anxiously: "I don't know Your Excellency, do I have a relationship with this thing?" ”

The old man looked at him carefully for a moment and shook his head.

Duan Ziyan was very disappointed in his heart, and he hurriedly asked, "Then I don't know if this Yan Feng brother is fateful?" ”

The old man shifted his gaze to Yan Feng's body, his expression revealing a bit of deep meaning, but he shook his head again.

The two of them were dumbfounded, they actually snatched it for an item that had no fate, and it was extremely embarrassing to think about it.

However, the old man's next words made them even more confused. "Shaking your head doesn't mean I say you don't have anything to do with it, but I can't see the owner of it."

One of the onlookers laughed a little ruffianly: "Old man, are you pretending to be a ghost again?" Actually, you don't understand anything at all! ”

Hearing his words, several players around him also burst into laughter.

"I have been in Huaiyuanzhai for 50 years, and no one has ever dared to question the old man's judgment." The old man's tone was very flat, and his emotions could not be heard at all.

Suddenly, the players, including the mockers, all fell to the ground with a scream, turning into a white light and resurrecting.

This scene stunned all the onlookers present. Luckily, it's a game, and it's terrible in reality.

There was no need to return to the resurrection camp for a trivial matter, so everyone fell silent and continued to watch what was going on inside.

The old man's hand shook slightly, and the thing in Yan Feng's hand was directly sucked into his hand, like a strange stone with a strange shape.

"This strange stone is very old, and it contains a powerful energy, which was given to me by an old friend of mine. If those who are destined can get it, they can greatly improve their strength. The old man touched his long beard, his gaze swept over the crowd, and he stared at Li Xiangwei's position.

"This little friend, I don't know if I can come forward and let the old man observe you." He stretched out his hand and pointed at Li Xiangwei and said, although the words were asking, they were actually requests.

Li Xiangwei looked left and right, stretched out his hand and pointed to himself and asked, "Master, are you talking about me?" He didn't know what to call the old man, so he had to call him a master for the time being.

The old man smiled and nodded, without saying more.

Li Xiangwei walked out of the crowd, and Yan Feng couldn't help but be surprised when he looked back and saw that it was him.

"Xiangmi, why are you here too?" Yan Feng asked curiously.

Li Xiangwei smiled and patted him on the shoulder, "Just take a walk, it just so happens that there are a lot of people here, so I'll take a look." ”

The old man waited for Li Xiangwei to walk in front of him, stood up and walked around him, and then suddenly slammed his palm into his abdomen.

Li Xiangwei was a little caught off guard by this sudden move, and hurriedly put his hands together to block his waist and abdomen, but saw the old man's other hand slapping towards his head, and suddenly closed his eyes, waiting for the call of death.

"Smack~"

But seeing a gentle brain collapse on his forehead, Li Xiangwei opened his eyes and saw the old man in front of him looking at him with a smile, and couldn't help but be a little annoyed: "Master! What the hell do you want to do? ”

The old man didn't explain, but said to him, "Your reflexes are not bad, but your melee attack skills are still much worse. ”

Lee Sang-hyun was a little unconvinced when he heard this, he had experienced so many battles since the game was first opened, and he had always been very confident in his melee attacks.

"Why are you not convinced? How about I tell you to pull out the knife? The old man made a martial arts move.

Hearing this, Li Xiangwei no longer suppressed himself, and pulled out the ice ripples from behind, and in an instant, the temperature of the entire room plummeted, condensing a thin layer of ice on the wooden doors, windows, and pillars.

The old man stared at the blue long knife, and his eyes showed admiration: "Not bad! Sure enough, it is Bingyi, the cold blade in the knife, I heard that the thousand-year-old cold can change the surrounding environment, and it is worthy of its name! ”

"Let's take it!" Li Xiangwei shouted loudly and stabbed the knife towards the old man.

The other party did not move, stretched out two fingers and sandwiched the long knife in it, not affected by the cold air in the slightest.

Lee Sang-ho tried his best to pull out the long knife, but he couldn't move half a minute no matter what.

While he was struggling, the old man flicked his fingers forward, and Li Xiangwei felt as if a train had hit him, and flew out and crashed directly into the stone pillar.

"Do you want to try again?" The old man shook his robe, stood sideways, and stretched out a hand to look at Li Xiangwei on the ground.

"Come again!" Li Xiangwei slapped his hands on the ground hard, and the whole person stood in the air, and then spun and slashed towards the old man.

The old man only shook a few times, and then dodged his fierce attack.

Li Xiangwei shouted angrily again, clenched the long knife in his hand, and slashed towards the old man with extreme speed, and the knife technique was a little ruthless, picking a vulnerable position.

The old man's expression changed slightly this time, and a folding fan turned into a folding fan in his hand, resisting the long blade again and again, making a "clanging" metal impact sound.

After a round of offsistence, Li Xiangwei only felt that his hands were almost no longer his own, the tiger's mouth had been broken, and blood flowed all over the back of his hand.

"Young man, your skills still need to be improved." The old man said this again, and sat back on the wooden chair.

Li Xiangwei knew that he was not the old man's opponent at all, so he lowered his body with his hands into fists and asked, "Dare to ask the senior's name?" ”

The old man waved his hand and said, "I don't dare to be a junior, but I am a person who practices martial arts." The old man is Ruan Tonggang, the owner of this Huaiyuan Zhai, you can call me Ruan Lao. ”

"Hello Ruan! You can't just choose me to beat me, can you? Li Xiangwei looked helpless, he was originally a melon-eating crowd who didn't know the truth, why did he spread such a puddle of troubled water.

Ruan Tonggang smiled, put the strange stone in the palm of his hand and said to him: "You are right, I am just playing with you at will, grinding the arrogance of young people, this stone is the real purpose of my search for you." ”

"Stones? What does it have to do with me? Li Xiangwei asked confusedly, could it be that he is the Monkey King? Jumping out of this rock.

Ruan Tonggang brought the strange stone to Li Xiangwei, and then asked him to stretch out his hands and put them on the stone.

Lee Sang-hyun held the stone in his hand suspiciously, and a burst of purple light burst out of the stone, drawing a picture of the stars in the air.

The melon-eating crowd outside all put down the "melon" in their hands and saw this scene in a daze.

The corners of Duan Ziyan's mouth twitched, and he whispered: "Why is this so mysterious? Did I cross over! ”