Chapter 47: Palm Like a Knife! Ten thousand punishments!
"Could it be that someone has the audacity to raise a tiger in a densely populated downtown area?" Starting from Wei Wuji's location, that is, Yuan Bing's villa, in the southwest direction, about five thousand meters away, an old man suddenly stopped moving forward, and his eyes flashed with hesitation.
"What do you want to do so much? Whatever? Even if there is a big mess, it has nothing to do with me, an old man. After a slight pause, the old man smiled slightly, as long as the trouble did not provoke him, why should he care so much about the life and death of others.
Over the years, as I got older, it wasn't as ······ as it was back then. What do you say about those guys who claim to be righteous? Vicious, vicious as a demon.
But it is unlikely to fall into the Buddha's flesh-cutting mercy, the rivers and lakes are a road full of blood, and who has not been stained with blood on this road.
"The most important thing now is to quickly find the kid who practiced the Three Emperors Cannon Hammer. I hope he really isn't the old Taoist's apprentice. Wisps of light flickered in those eyes that should have been dim. If there was no need for 120,000 points, he didn't want to provoke that old Taoist priest with transcendent skills and great prestige. It is said that the concept of the Three Emperors, inherited from ancient times, has a profound natural heritage, but in fact it is not a big deal.
There is no thousand-year-old dynasty, but there is a thousand-year-old family, which is a thousand years ago, the five surnames and seven hopes, the most prosperous development, so that it can affect the imperial power of a country, whether it is intentional or unintentional, a sentence that circulates out.
But now more than a thousand years have passed, is there still their former glory on this vast land? So the glory of the past is nothing, what really matters is strength. Not to mention the ····· back then
"Who is Your Excellency? With your strength and age, it's a bit inappropriate to do such a thing. A figure, the moment the old man stepped within a hundred meters of the villa, a figure, accompanied by a sentence, floated in.
"Boy, it's kind of interesting." The corners of his mouth smiled in slight surprise, raised his steps to the ground, and raised his hand and palmed straight towards Wei Wuji. I didn't even say a word when I met, I just started it, and I have to say that this style is a little rougher.
Staring at the palm that came in the distance, the cold wind brought by the palm blew on the cheeks, slightly tingling, but it didn't matter. A pair of eyes with a fine light flowing, stepping out, shaking muscles, agitating qi and blood, clenching fists to meet the palm that came directly without saying a word.
One is a veteran master with excellent skills. One is a newcomer who has just debuted, young and healthy, and his strength is detached. Therefore, at the moment when the fists and palms collided, the strong force exploded, directly shattering the ground.
And Wei Wuji also took a few steps back. Now is not the time to fight to the death, just make a move to resist. Even if it's really a life-and-death feud, it's time to make it clear before you do it.
"Sure enough, it's the authentic Three Emperors Cannon Hammer, except for that old Taoist, I'm afraid there is no one else. Little doll, how is that old Taoist priest? Still alive? Looking at Wei Wuji, who floated away, without showing a trace of embarrassment, was obviously at ease. There was a complex light in the old man's eyes, and of course, the most important thing was that he was still young.
Every time I see these vigorous young people, in addition to lamenting the years, I may also be a little unwilling. Although the cycle of life and death is a natural technique, it is difficult for people in the world to transcend it. But there are a few people who can see through it. Or, that old Taoist priest should be counted as one.
"Dare to ask you who you are ······" Wei Wuji, who took a few steps back and stabilized his footsteps, heard the old man's words, and immediately raised his eyebrows, and said with a little respect. All of this is because of the old man who cultivated himself safely in the deep mountains.
It can be said that it was the old man who changed Wei Wuji's fate, if it weren't for his old man's teaching, I am afraid that before he encountered that wisp of golden crow spirit, he would have died in a certain border battle, or other dangerous missions.
"Since you were taught by that old Taoist priest, wouldn't you use your brain to guess?" The old man did not answer, but said so. If this kid was really taught by the old Taoist priest, he shouldn't have heard of himself. Isn't the entanglement of half a lifetime deeper than anyone else?
"Gossip through the clouds? The trick of the gossip door? Dare to ask Your Excellency······" Recalling and feeling the moment when the fists and palms touched, the palm emanated, the endless flow of power, Wei Wuji's eyes flashed a trace of solemnity. The kung fu cultivation of the person in front of him, in addition to the old Taoist who was still in the deep mountain Taoist temple, in the cognition that Wei Wuji had experienced, only the old man in the Nanjing City Guoshu Museum could compare with it. Of course, relatively speaking, the old man of the Guoshu Guild Hall is stronger. This is also the helpless difference caused by the different backgrounds of the times.
To be honest, if he really wants to make a move, he may not necessarily be the opponent of the person in front of him, but Wei Wuji doesn't want to fight this kind of inexplicable fight.
"Gossip through the clouds? I remember that the old man seemed to say······" Thousands of thoughts flickered in my mind, and a picture flashed in my mind with great clarity. It was a few years ago, when he was studying art at that Taoist temple, the old Taoist inadvertently said a few words to him.
"It turned out to be ······" After a while, Wei Wuji's eyes flashed with clarity and solemnity, and he spoke. That year, the old Taoist chief and him inadvertently chatted, and only half of what he said, which made people really unbearable curiosity. Therefore, in the following time, he took advantage of the mission to inquire about some news and listened, which seemed to be a little unreliable.
Speaking of which, such an old man in front of him who seems to have stepped into the age of the sixtieth birthday was also famous back then, and to put it bluntly, there is nothing wrong with being the party to blame. In the rumors of the rivers and lakes, he should have ······ It seems that the most unreliable is this kind of rumor.
"Boy, it's good to know something. Didn't that old thing tell you that trouble comes from the mouth? The old man's eyes flashed with a sharp color, and at the same time, there was a complicated light of memory.
The years are ruthless, but it's really not a sentence. In a blink of an eye, it seems to be yesterday's scene, it turns out that so many years have passed. Those things back then, since I did them, I never cared if I regretted it or not. If time can really be reversed, his choice will still be the same as it was at the beginning, even if he knows the end and consequences. If he changes knowing the consequences, is he still him?
"Well, that's right. I don't know why you have disappeared from the rivers and lakes for so long, why did you come to find me, a little-known boy, today? Knowing the identity of this person, Wei Wuji was not happy, but deeply jealous.
If you're a little more normal, I'm afraid you wouldn't want to stay with such an evil character who once stirred up the storm. This person's evil is afraid that he is three points better than Huang Yaoshi of Peach Blossom Island in the East China Sea.
"Boy, for the sake of that old Taoist, I don't want to do anything with you. One way, hand over the little girl, and then pack up your things. A man's husband, the world is so big, where can't he settle down? Again, if there is no need for 120,000 points, he doesn't want to do anything with the old Taoist apprentice. Even the evil devils who have never acted according to etiquette have some bottom lines of their own.
"The kid knows what you do, and he has never taken humanitarianism to heart. But the younger generation also has their own perseverance. Wei Wuji shook his head, no matter what purpose this person had, let himself go. None of them had the right to choose to retreat.
If you think about it with your toes, you can roughly think of which one made him come. Such a character has already been dispatched, Fang Yuan's girl fell into their hands, can there still be a good one? What's more, if you face this old devil, will you definitely lose? Not necessarily, right? The pressure is strong, but it is also a strong motivation.
"Hehe, your temper has also been passed on by the old Taoist. Okay, then I won't bother to speak, everything is based on strength. With a laughing sound, he stretched out his fingers like a knife, with a piercing and whistling sound that broke through the air, cutting through the air and slashing towards Wei Wuji like a knife. The so-called Baguazhang is a palm technique that evolved from the knife technique. Eight eight sixty-four palms is eight eight sixty-four knives.
"What a gossip method, worthy of being a grandmaster-level figure." In the face of such a slashing knife, in Wei Wuji's awe-inspiring perception, he seemed to see a general sitting on horseback, his often half-squinted eyes brushed open, and the raised glaive knife slashed everything in front of him.
Taking a deep breath, calming his mind, his tense body suddenly erupted at the moment when the big knife was on his body, as if it was a thousand cuts. There is both the ferocity of a tiger and the lightness of a tanuki when it goes up a tree.
"Good body method, the apprentice taught by the old Taoist priest is not bad after all." The old man smiled, although Wei Wuji dodged his gossip knife with his dexterous technique. But this is just a starting move, although the national art is fierce, the difference in the realm is there, but after all, it is the apprentice trained by the old Taoist.
In the laughter, the oblique slash move changed, and the killing machine rolled in like a wheel.
"Must I see blood today?" Wei Wuji's facial muscles twitched, which really can't be described as simply ugly. If this trick falls on the body, even if the body is made of pure diamonds, it is estimated that dozens of catties of iron powder will be scraped off. Pure flesh and blood, that is the real thousand cuts, Sensen white bones.
The old man didn't speak, those who can achieve something in martial arts, all of them are people with tenacity, and what they have decided, the sword mountain and the sea of fire, are correct. This is why the old man no longer persuaded Wei Wuji too much, and it was already on the face of the old Taoist priest to have that sentence.