Chapter 199: Yan Zidu
On the street outside the Zhongshan Palace, a man in a white cloak smiled and said to himself at the location of the banquet hall inside: "Interesting, it seems that I underestimate you." But you don't think that's the end of it, do you? The show has just begun, and it hasn't reached the exciting place yet. You don't want to fall down in this place, that would be too ugly......"
The vengeance in the banquet room had already instinctively lost the sword, but when he wanted to control the flying sword again, he would come back. Only then did he find that Wu Mian had already walked over, one of his feet had stepped on the ancient sword, and he looked at himself with a smile, and said, "What did you say you wanted just now?" Danfang and alchemy, right? ”
At this time, the hatred force has been difficult to ride a tiger, and there are still three people who can rely on here. However, when Wu Mian did it just now, after seeing that he could not return, he did not want to wade into this troubled water again and disappeared on the spot. The twins had been staying here, but the pair had been hiding behind them. Several times, he had obviously avoided Wu Mian's Thunder and Fire Dragon, but he was dragged back by the two people behind him. If it weren't for his ancient sword, I'm afraid he would have been with them in two lifetimes at this time. But the twins just now were at least hiding behind themselves, and now it's okay, and the two of them are gone.
Qiu Li originally had a trump card in his hand, and this time it was because of that senior that he dared to play a package ticket in front of King Wu. However, what made Qiu Li vomit blood was that there was no trace of the senior when he did it. If that person had been there in the first place, it wouldn't be like this now.
But now that the general trend is gone, King Huainan is not in control, and he has no chance of winning. Just when Qiu Li was about to accept his fate and let Wu Mian dispose of it. Outside, there was a sudden sound of slow footsteps, and then, a loud voice said, "Is there any end?" Little Qiu Li, it's dawn, haven't you gotten the Danfang yet? ”
As he spoke, an old man in his sixties approached the banquet hall with his hands behind his back. The old man was a little shorter, less than five feet tall. When passing by a few clay pots planting flowers at the door of the banquet parlor, the air of the barrier in the distance was stunned, and no one came in.
"Senior, you finally appeared......" After seeing the short old man, Qiu Li breathed a long sigh of relief as if he had seen a savior. Then he smiled bitterly and said to the little old man: "Danfang belongs to this Mr. Wu, he has no intention of selling, I am persuading ......."
"Your persuasion is really good" Before he finished speaking, Wu Mian had already sneered, then turned his head to look at the little old man who was two heads shorter than him and said: "Qiu Li didn't persuade me just now, now it's time for you to persuade ......"
Before Wu Mian's words were finished, the little old man suddenly shouted at him: "Junior...... Shut up! There was a Tianchu Gangfeng in this voice. The overwhelming pressure of Peng Jin just now didn't make him change anything. However, after this voice shouted, Wu Mian was involuntarily taken back half a step backwards by Tianchu Gangfeng.
At this moment, Wu Mian and the little old man were both shocked in their hearts. The little old man drank a few times before, and the people in front of him would be blown out by this Tianchugang wind dozens of feet away. The white-haired young man in front of him only took half a step back, what kind of strength could withstand his own strength, the little old man had never seen it.
Wu Mian was also secretly shocked in his heart, he had never encountered something that could make him retreat just by breathing. At that moment, he no longer dared to underestimate this little old man, and with a shake of his toes, he picked up the ancient sword of vengeance, and then the ancient sword flew towards the little old man like lightning.
Qiu Li was next to Wu Miande, when he saw his ancient sword being picked up by him. Qiu Li thought about controlling the ancient sword at this time, and took advantage of the situation to divide Wu Mian into two. However, the ancient sword seemed to have taken root under Wu Mian's feet, and even if the hatred power urged the mental power, it could not control the ancient sword, as if it had completely lost contact.
Seeing that the ancient sword had already flown in front of the little old man, the little old man suddenly yelled at the ancient sword. "Hah!" After a thud, the ancient sword flew backwards one by one. The end of the ancient sword flying was too fierce, Wu Mian didn't dare to greet it, he dodged sideways, and the blade of the ancient sword flew over against the oily skin on Wu Mian's face.
Behind Wu Mian were Zhongshan Wang, a group of people, and a group of them gathered together, unable to avoid retreat and retreat. The two people standing in front were split in two by the ancient sword on the spot, and after the ancient sword broke the two, the momentum weakened slightly. The person behind took the opportunity to raise the bronze sword in his hand to slash the ancient sword that flew to his side.
When I didn't think of it. When the bronze sword and the ancient sword intersected, the ancient sword silently cut off the copper sword. In this way, the momentum did not change, and after changing the path of the sword, he cut off the arm of the man holding the bronze sword. In the end, he continued to turn his head and flew towards Liu Rui, the king of Zhongshan, who was already colorless.
At this time, Liu Rui was crowded in the center. He didn't even have a chance to dodge. There is nothing to be done but watch yourself being split in half. Seeing that the ancient sword was about to injure the Zhongshan King, the ancient sword suddenly changed direction in midair. "Whoosh!" With a thud, he flew towards his original master, Qiu Li.
After Qiu Li grasped the hilt of his ancient sword again, his heart was not so flustered. At the moment, his eyes were firmly fixed on Wu Mian and the little old man, at this time, the two people began to test each other, and no one dared to attack rashly again.
After three times or twice, Wu Mian and the little old man could both feel that their own and each other's spells were between them. Neither of them is sure of victory, and whoever shows a flaw first may be doomed. Just when the two of them were at a stalemate, Gui Wu, who was still trapped in the barrier qi, suddenly opened his mouth and said to the little old man: "Is the warlock Yan Zidu? Is that you...... I haven't seen you for more than 100 years, how did your body become like this? Remember the old man? When I heard that you had also found a shortcut to immortality, I was going to ask you for advice. But it was delayed by the incident. But what's going on with this body? The height of your second uncle back then, I haven't seen you for more than 100 years, how did your body shrink to this extent......"
When the little old man Yan Zidu entered the door, he had already seen the old guy who had disappeared for a hundred years. However, Yan Zidu has changed too much in the past hundred years, thinking that he will not recognize him if he returns, and he does not recognize him at the moment. Now that this old guy called his name by name, Yan Zidu could only take advantage of his face and said: "I don't belong to the old guy, I thought you said so many bad things about Xu Fu, and Xu Fu killed him......"
Whether it is back or not, he looked at Yan Zidu with some confusion, "Who are you all listening to?" ”
After thinking for a while, the little man Yan Zidu said: "Your grandfather said that he couldn't return, and I thought he saw it with his own eyes......
Speaking of this, Yan Zidu's face suddenly sank, and then he looked at the return and said, "Then you also have a share in the elixir, give me one, I want to save my life." ”
More than a hundred years ago, this Yan Zidu was still a great man with a height of two feet, and it was already rumored that this person had cultivated the art of immortality. But then he disappeared and was never found.
Yan Zidu originally obtained a fragment of the art of cultivating immortality. However, his cultivation method was wrong, although he was still immortal. But with each passing year, his body became a little shorter. More than 100 years later, it became like this.
But he's also a famous figure, albeit beyond recognition. But after knowing who he was, Liu Bi, the king of Wu, still invited him to his palace without hesitation.
Yan Zidu's body has to be shorter every year, and even if he really lives forever, he will eventually shrink to death. If you want to recover your original body and not die immediately, there is no other way than the legendary elixir......