Two days later, the injuries of Wei Qianjue, who had swallowed and dispersed, had largely healed, and he was sitting in the room chatting with his mother and sister.

"Brother, brother, the things sent by that sister are delicious, can we still eat them in the future?!" Sister Wei Ziqin tugged at the corner of Wei Qianjue's clothes, blinked her big eyes, and asked with a winking point to the maid who had just come to deliver food.

"Yes, of course you can! In the future, my brother will let you eat all you can eat every day, whoever bullies you, my brother will help you beat him flat!" Wei Qianjue touched the little girl's head, and scratched her delicate little nose and said.

"Qianjue, you tell me honestly, what have you been doing lately?!Have you joined some three sects and nine streams, and done some unsightly things?! Otherwise, why would people be so good to us!" Nangong Yiyao, the mother of the dangerous Qianjue, said with a serious face, as if she didn't care about the brocade clothes and jade food in front of her.

Wei Qianjue was also speechless for a while, he couldn't say that he was going to gamble his life, and then he was taken by an extremely obscene old man?

"Hey, aunt, this is a bad word, I am the young owner of this rain building, a few days ago I went out to play without a guard, was targeted by gangsters, not only to rob my silver, but also to my life, fortunately Qianjue appeared in time to save my life, this broken arm is not enough to hurt my life, and the mother of Qianjue will be my mother in the future. You said yes, right?" Zuo Junjie didn't know where he came out at this time, with that three-inch tongue, his face was not red or out of breath when he told lies, but he really relieved the siege of Wei Qianjie.

"Okay, well, it's also his blessing to have a good brother like you," Nangong Yiyao also smiled.

Hearing Nangong Yiyao's words, Zuo Junjie secretly frowned at Wei Qianjue.

Wei Qianjue despised in his heart, it was really condescending to be a drama for this thing, but for the sake of the face he had relieved himself, he acquiesced to his nonsense.

"Da da da......" came the sound of small footsteps.

"Young Master Qianjue, the landlord is invited!" said a maid at the door, bowing to the danger.

"Mother, someone is looking for me, I'll go see what's going on first. Wei Qian absolutely said Nangong Yiyao.

"Go ahead, be careful. Nangong Yiyao did not forget to advise.

"Don't worry. After saying that, he turned around and went out of the room with the maidservant, and came to a back garden in the Storm Building.

There was a gazebo in the garden, and the white-haired old man was making a pot of tea in the gazebo, and the maidservant quietly retreated after leading the way.

"Lord Landlord!" Seeing that the white-haired old man didn't mean to pay attention to him in the slightest, Wei Qianjue called him.

"Hey, you kid can still talk to people!Come, taste what this tea tastes like!" The white-haired old man turned his head and slapped his hand on the stone table, and a cup of tea flew up and shot at the danger!

Wei Qianjue instinctively closed his eyes, but after not moving for a long time, Wei Qianjue saw that the tea seemed to be wrapped in some force, and it was spinning in front of him without hurrying, and not a drop was spilled.

Seeing this scene, how could he not understand that this white-haired old man was a cultivator! But thinking about it, how could the owner of this Shocking Rain Building be ordinary!

At this moment, Wei Qianjue only felt his blood boiling, when would he be able to have this kind of power in the palm of his hand!

After taking the tea, Wei Qianjue drank it all, how can he know what to taste tea with a grass person, but who wouldn't be a sycophant?

"Good tea! The landlord is not only strong, but also first-class in making tea!"

"Hahaha, I can't see that your kid is still flamboyant, but this sycophant is really useful!" the white-haired old man sitting in the gazebo laughed loudly.

"I don't know the seniors, why are you looking for the juniors to come here?" Wei Qian said neither humbly nor arrogantly.

"Want to learn?" The old man didn't answer his words, and said with a look at Wei Qianjue's hot eyes that couldn't be concealed.

The younger generation naturally wanted to, but my mother once said that it would not be rewarded, not to mention that the predecessor had saved the life of the younger generation. "Although Wei Qianjue is eager for strength, he is not stupid, he still has reason, how can there be a free lunch in the world!

"Who said I didn't ask for it, you just have to answer whether I want to or don't want to!" said the white-haired old man, who suddenly changed his words.

"Yes!" replied without hesitation. There is no need to cover it up at all, this kind of strong man wants his life is a matter of one sentence, it doesn't matter if he dies, but what about his mother and sister? In the past few days, he has been weighing back and forth in his heart for a while, and he feels that the owner of the Storm Building has no need to blame the outside for harming himself.

"Hahaha, yes! I think you also have a lot of doubts in your heart, so let's talk to the old man today. The white-haired old man looked at Wei Qianjue and was extremely upright, and he also smiled.

"The old man doesn't know his fate, outsiders call me a man who counts the sky! Boy, martial arts is a journey, unless you die, there is no beginning and no end, and the hardships are abnormal, especially you, you will definitely move forward with a heavy load, and live in the killing, are you willing to continue?" The white-haired old man's expression became serious and he spoke slowly.

After hearing this, Wei Qianjue was silent for a long time. The white-haired old man was not in a hurry, and tasted the tea carefully. The courtyard was quiet again, save for the rustle of the breeze through the treetops.

"Why do the seniors want to take the juniors on the path of martial arts? The juniors think that they are not outstanding!" Wei Qianjue's eyes were like torches, and he slowly asked after a while.

The white-haired old man put down his teacup and looked at the dangerous eyes with appreciation. This kid is really cautious, not impatient, if it were other ordinary people, he wouldn't want to agree immediately, this kid's heart can be described as excellent.

"I said that there are people, there are also people, there are qi roots in your body, but it is the evil qi root that the way of heaven does not tolerate, there are only a few people who are evil qi roots for thousands of years, and there are even fewer people who embark on the road of martial arts training, and the practice is difficult, although Xiao Yong is excellent but because the avenue is not allowable, it is still difficult to escape, but the rest of the people are ordinary people, and they have spent their lives in peace. The white-haired old man did not hide it, and told Wei Qianjie his two futures.

Although Wei Qianjue didn't understand what this thing was, he roughly knew what the situation was.

"Do you know why the old man is called a man? Because my martial arts is gambling, I bet with the sky, I steal the heavenly opportunity, become my cultivation for improvement, defeat my cultivation for regression, the old man does not lie to you, I have reached the bottleneck of cultivation, so I want to find an opportunity to break through, so I bet on people like you who have gone against the way of heaven, I failed twice, before both of them died due to the catastrophe of the way of heaven, and I also cultivated to regress or even be in danger, so I want to bet on you for the last time, you practice against the way of heaven, resist the first catastrophe of the way of heaven, I will be born. On the contrary, die!" said the white-haired old man lightly, as if it didn't matter whether he agreed or not, or whether he succeeded or failed.

In fact, it's not that he has to bet on Wei Qianjue, he really can't help it, first, he is the hexagram referent, and secondly, how easy is it to find a person with evil roots? !

Let's be a dead horse doctor for the time being!

"The juniors must do their best!" "This time Wei Qian did not hesitate at all, and agreed to come down, no matter how true or false the old man's words were, no matter what the road ahead was, I also want to feel the power of the martial artist, rather than being plain and muddy, it is better to give it a go, and there will be no regrets even if he dies.

"Good boy! Pursuit and desire are the true nature of a man!"