"Senior, you are really my idol and a model for my generation to learn from. My admiration for you is really like the waves of the Yellow River......"

The young man with the scar cheekily pulled the white-haired old man and said sincerely.

"Hahaha, don't envy me, I'm just a legend. I'm glad I helped you, as everyone should do. ”

The white-haired old man laughed and said, with some pride in his expression that was not easy to find.

Maybe it was because he had just broken through or something else, the white-haired old man began to talk to the nearby sect forces with a bit of a big grin, brushing his sense of existence.

I don't know if it's the white-haired old man who has just broken through the illusion or what, at this time he is a little unrestrained, and he hooks up with these juniors, the scene is very funny.

And those who were disturbed by the roar of the white-haired sixtieth sixtieth old man just now, so that they did not get the "opportunity", felt that the white-haired sixtieth sixtieth old man was a little carried away at this time, and their hearts were more and more secretly sneering.

At this time, the white-haired old man was dizzy under the flickering of the group of wall grass, staggering, it can really be said that he can't distinguish between east and west, north and south, it can be seen that although he broke through the obsession in his heart, he still can't help but like this kind of power, the feeling of being a superior.

Seeing this scene, Uncle Jiu and Daoist Simei couldn't help shaking their heads, such a person was the first to wake up from Shangguan Xu Yang's illusion, it really made their faces dull!

What is wallgrass? As the saying goes, there are wall grasses there, and there are many people there.

"Senior, may I ask your surname? Have you ever joined a sect? "The head of a small sect gradually revealed his true purpose.

"I have been alone since I was a child, and I once had the fortune to receive a Dharma from a mage, and he left after passing it on to me, and he never told me what sect he was, and I also did not join any sect because of my average talent, and I was too old."

The white-haired old man stroked his beard at this time and said lightly, it turned out that when he went up the mountain to learn the Tao, others disliked him for being old and his talent was average, he ran several sects and forces and no one accepted him, and finally he was driven out, these things have always left an indelible impression in his heart, but now that he has passed the hurdle in his heart, everything has been opened.

"What not! That's great! No, that's a pity, yes is a pity. Buried talents like your predecessors, you can consider our sect, although our sect is not large, but it is also quite famous and prestigious in Wuli and Ten Townships. When the head of the sect heard that the white-haired old man had not joined any sect, he almost jumped for joy.

At this time, the white-haired old man was surrounded by the stars and the moon, as if he was about to fly to the sky.

But when he heard the next sentence from others, it was like a basin of cold water poured on his head.

"Yes! Oh, yes! Shangguan Xu Yang and Mao Qingfeng are really powerful! Even the aftermath of the competition is so powerful, it's unimaginable! ”

A young man about fourteen or fifteen years old in the audience looked at Shangguan Xu Yang and Mao Qingfeng on the test platform and sighed with admiration.

The white-haired old man repented that he was just a frog at the bottom of the well. The really powerful people are competing on stage at this time!

It is necessary to know that there are people outside the world, and there are heavens outside the sky.

Thinking of the illusion he had just experienced, although he relied on luck and skill to barely break the illusion.

But what is that illusion?

That illusion was just the aftermath of the fight between Shangguan Xu Yang and Mao Qingfeng on the test platform.

I'm afraid that the power of this illusion is far less than one-tenth of the power of the illusion on the test table.

Now that I think about what I have experienced in the illusion, I am still a little heartbeat and frightened.

These thoughts, thoughts flashed, Rao is so, the white-haired old man was still shocked into a cold sweat.

But it's good to know your mistakes, it's good to be good, the white-haired old man knew his shortcomings and weaknesses, and then left without looking back.

Seeing that the white-haired old man was suddenly leaving, everyone felt a little strange for a while.

"Alas! Senior, where are you going? The scarred man stopped in front of the white-haired old man and asked.

He had just gotten in touch with this old-timer, and he hadn't been able to hug this thigh yet, so how could he let him run?

"Hey, hey, hey~ If we climb up to this old-timer, our Black Tiger Gang may be able to sweep away other nearby gangs in the future." The scar man thought evil in his heart.

"Senior, where are you going? Didn't we just talk about it? "If there were people from the Black Tiger Gang here, their jaws would definitely drop in surprise.

Their fierce and cruel people, who even dared to cut their own father, were like a pug in front of an old man with white hair and armor.

"I'm going to go out for a walk." The white-haired old man stared at the scarred man who claimed to be the young master of the Black Tiger Gang with a pair of big eyes.

In fact, this white-haired old man was also a little unhappy at this time, he had lived a handful of years, and he had experienced more things than the other party ate more salt, how could he not know what the scar man was thinking?

People are separated from each other, and no one knows if the other party will cross the river and tear down the bridge, go up to the house to draw ladders, and then stab them in the back?

Therefore, the white-haired old man in the sixtieth armor at this time did not blast the scarred young man out, and he was already benevolent and righteous, but he still looked at the face just now and let him finish his words.

This should be the old man with a strange temper and personality written in many novels, film and television works, right?

"Exactly! Old-timers, I'm the most distracted! ”

The man with the scar was licking a face with a scar the size of his middle finger and said with a smile.

In fact, maybe he was thinking in his heart at this time: "Hey, hey, hey, scatter, scatter a hammer, scatter and scatter, won't you get on the thief ship with me?" ”

Just when the man with the scar was mending up in his head, the old man with white hair and armor said:

"Junior, no need. I am used to traveling alone, free and chic, and I am not used to having people around me. ”

"Don't! Old-timer, you see that you have such a noble body, how can you do rough work? It's good to have a response along the way! And aren't you going to take a walk? I still know some fun places and good things to eat. For example, Dongpo meat in Xiangxi, braised pork, saliva duck ......"

The young man with the scar who claimed to be the young master of the Black Tiger Gang was a little forced when he heard the white-haired old man say that he would not bring himself!

"Old-timers! Are you thinking about considering? I have some entanglements on my body, I am a second-rate martial artist, and I will never drag my predecessors back along the way, and I will never fool things around. ”

The young man with the scar on his face was a little anxious, and hurriedly explained his old background.

"Hmph~ I said, I like to be alone, I'm not used to running around with my tail, don't you understand what it means?" The white-haired old man snorted, and then glanced coldly at the scarred man.

The man with the scar, who claimed to be the young master of the Black Tiger Gang, only felt as if he had fallen into a hungry wolf's den, and his whole body was as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and he shivered all over his body.

Then the old man with white hair and armor left at full speed regardless of the scar man himself.

The man who claimed to be the young master of the Black Tiger Gang was stunned at this time when he looked at the direction where the white-haired old man left, and couldn't help but think of a word in his heart, moody.

The scar man shook his head in disappointment, as if his wishful thinking had failed. Then he staggered out of here.

Back near the test bench, many people are still reminiscing and feeling their receipts and shortcomings in the illusion.

"The innate realm really deserves to be called the innate realm, it's amazing!"

"Yes! Oh, yes! The head of Mao Qingfeng is also worthy of being the head of the Maoshan faction! ”

"Well, that Shangguan Xu Yang is really powerful! Flying in the sky, I can only dream of going to the sky. Guess who's going to win in the end? ”

"I guess it's the head of Maoshan!"

"I guess it's Shangguan Xu Yang, who has just joined the Maoshan faction, I heard that Shangguan Xu Yang's cultivation seems to be a small realm lower than Mao Qingfeng's cultivation realm."

"No, no, I guess it's a tie."

At this time, the people near the test table were talking in a whisper.

"Alas, the two of them have entered a state of selflessness at this moment, and even the aftermath of the competition is so powerful, let alone the center of the competition table."

Said a man who had seen very well near the test bench.

Everyone near the test bench nodded in unison after hearing the man's words.