Chapter 274: You Can't!

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The people of the Snow Mountain left, and the old shaman drove them back to the Snow Mountain.

The old man Su He left the tribe with a feeling of dazed and helpless, they did not know that in the distant homeland, on the top of the continuous snow-capped mountains, a storm was taking place.

It was the storm they had been looking forward to for 400 years, and it was also the thunder they had been waiting for for 400 years.

The white rocks are crying, and the storm is lingering.

The legend has become a reality, and the guardian god has given up on the god, but the god has once again fooled his followers.

In other words, former believers and sinners.

Sun Changning held the stone and felt the rhythm in it, as if it was connected by blood, and even faintly felt that this stone also had a heartbeat, blood and bones.

The token of the immortal heaven chose its own ..... Maybe it shouldn't be said that way, but he is the original owner of this stone.

These are the words of the old shaman, for this stone, he unexpectedly did not look so seriously, in fact, there is also an important point, that is, because of this stone, it has lost the meaning of shackles.

It cried.

Shiraishi wept, then the shackles of four hundred years have been broken, and the foolishness of the so-called Immortal Heaven has also come to an end at this moment.

The right time, the right place, the right people.

Now is the best time to hand over this stone.

Because the stone is useless.

Sun Changning can make Baishi cry, which means that he is the right person, so in front of this person, all those who dare to claim that they are the lord of Baishi are just some people who keep them on their behalf.

Now that four hundred years have passed, the real master has returned, so ..... Let it be returned to its rightful owner.

Anyway, this stone has no meaning.

When the old shaman made a decision, he actually felt extremely ridiculous, what they had fought for four hundred years, in the end, was still sent out, but all this seemed to be just a fool's trick of the immortal sky.

God looks at the world, and this God may be the world itself.

There are always some things that are difficult to explain with science, and it is impossible to understand the reasons for them, and they can only be attributed to fate and fate.

After all, the MI6 people were let go, as the old shaman said, if you kill them, you will invite trouble, and if you beat them badly, nothing will happen, and the other party can only suffer this big loss.

And this time MI6 came to the grassland, it can be said that stealing chickens is not a loss of rice, Baishi is gone, not to mention, the jeep and the valuable equipment on the body have been looted, and it has completely become a three-no personnel, except for the documents left for them, the others.... All remained in the tribe.

"I'm going to fight you again!"

When he was released, Barrett still challenged Sun Changning, and this was a meaningless fight for Sun Changning, so he shook his head and refused, and Barrett's face turned red, his fists were clenched, and his eyes were almost spewing fire.

"Your kung fu is not home yet, when will you get home, you can fight me again. ”

Sun Changning said this, staring at Barrett, the difference in height at this time made Sun Changning look down on him, and the white boy was silent for a long time, and he waved his fist angrily, and actually shot directly.

The iron fist was swung up, but it was broken by Sun Changning with one finger, Barrett's strength was too weak, and for Sun Changning, who had already practiced the top level of kung fu, it was just like a grasshopper shaking a tree.

That finger was like the sharpest iron spear, tearing open the canopy of heaven and hitting the Heavenly Palace in the center of the eyebrows, making the human soul tremble.

Barrett lay on the ground again, this time he lost more quickly, not even five moves, and Sun Changning shook his head and said the last word to Barrett, whose eyes were dark and his brain was buzzing.

"You can't. ”

A great sense of humiliation swept over him, and the white boy's hands clung to the ground until he was helped up by Olivia, but his body bones seemed to fall apart, and it was a decadence.

The genius boy of the West has suffered a major blow on the grassland, perhaps MI6's original intention was to let this genius follow the action and become the king of the national special forces, but here, this white boy who was originally determined to devote himself to the country gave up the idea of serving the country.

He decided to do penance and use his fists to restore the shame he had suffered today.

[You can't].

These three words were like iron nails, fiercely imprinted in his heart, and what flowed out was red blood.

The most terrible humiliation for martial arts practitioners is nothing more than the three words you can't do.

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"It's time for me to leave. ”

Ten days later, Sun Changning said this sentence, he was standing on the grass outside the tent, and finished the last set of punches.

"The highest level of strength has been learned, and it is time for the journey of the grassland to end. ”

Sun Changning said this, looking at the sunshine in the sky, where the sound of cattle and sheep resounded, spreading all over the vast grassland.

The aura on his body gradually converged, so that although the brilliance was shining, it was not very sharp, and it was as smooth as jade.

A sword has been gradually polished from the sharpness when it was unsheathed, but it did not eliminate that sharpness, but only made the edge restrained and became a more fierce sword.

If you are sharp on the outside, you will be frustrated by all kinds of tribulations, but if you are introverted, you will be cold and shining when you are out of the sheath, no matter what tribulation is ahead, it will be a sword to slash.

In the early morning of the next day, Sun Changning said goodbye to the old shaman, who nodded and didn't say anything, but just sighed for the last time before Sun Changning was about to leave.

"If you don't die in the future..... Come and see me in the grassland. ”

The old shaman's body was stiffened, and his spirit was still there, but this was only deliberate.

Sun Changning nodded, and performed a salute to the old shaman: "The teaching of the seniors has benefited me a lot, if there is no senior, it is difficult for me to practice the highest level of kung fu to transform my strength, and I don't know how many tribulations I have to go through, and my predecessor is equal to my second master." ”

"In five years, in five years, my seniors will definitely see me again. ”

Sun Changning laughed, and that face was reflected in the eyes of the old shaman, and it was also the last shadow.

"Five years..... The heroic youth spirit is only five years....."

Sun Changning had already walked out of the tent, and the old shaman was coughing and muttering to himself.

"People can't stand without faith, I'll wait for you for five years. ”

"If you could be the best in the world........ Well, maybe, you can really become the number one in the world......"

The old shaman's gaze turned to look at the brazier not far in front of him, and in the reflection of the firelight, a vague figure was revealed.

A man in an ancient costume, that is a man who lives in the past.

He does not belong to the future.

The old shaman's head bowed slightly, and his eyes closed.

The mouth muttered, as if in a dream.

"Master, ......."