In the Mighty General's Mansion, in the silent martial arts training ground. The moonlight was a little dimmer than the previous days. It's not autumn yet, and the weather has some cool meaning.

A figure is like a swimming dragon, tossing and turning. Sometimes it is like a tiger descending from the mountain, majestic, and sometimes it is like a flying dragon in the sky, chic and abnormal. Every punch, every style, is doing its best.

This figure is none other than Feng Xiao.

In fact, since he started practicing martial arts at the age of six, he would fight the family legend Dragon and Tiger Overlord Fist every night, and this fight was ten years. Even his father, Feng Weihu, couldn't help but admire when he saw Feng Xiao's Dragon Tiger Overlord Fist. Feng Xiao's mastery of the moves of the Dragon and Tiger Overlord Fist has entered the realm.

It's a pity that Feng Xiao's natural veins are blocked, and the realm is too low, even if he is very proficient in martial arts, he still can't play an effect.

After Feng Xiao came back from the palace with his mother, he sent his mother back to the room first, and Haosheng comforted her for a long time before coming to this familiar martial arts training ground alone.

With a complete set of punches, Feng smiled and took a deep breath. Then he wiped the sweat on his forehead with his sleeve, and sat in the martial arts training ground and thought quietly.

There are too many things to think about today, why the demon clan will invade on an unusually large scale, why there is news that his father and brother have fornicated with the demon clan, why General Bai dares to talk nonsense in the palace today, and why Ye Bufan will condone General Bai's personal vendetta? All of this is like a net, which catches Fengxiao and makes him struggle, but he has no power to resist.

The most important thing is that tomorrow the holy envoy of the Zhongzhou Holy Land will come, and he can decide the fate of everyone in the Mighty General's Mansion, which gives Feng Xiao a very bad premonition.

Suddenly, Feng Xiao woke up from the meditation: "Who?" He seemed to hear a slight footstep, someone must be approaching here. Feng Xiao knew clearly that if he wanted to come to the martial arts arena, he had to go through the patrol of at least three layers of guards. If the guards don't find out, if you can get close to yourself, you must be a master!

Realizing this, Fengxiao immediately assumed a defensive posture, became vigilant, and was ready to call for someone at any time.

"Don't be nervous" At this time, a dark figure slowly walked out of the darkness, "hehe" and smiled.

At this time, a strong smell of wine greeted me, it was the osmanthus brewed in the Spring Breeze Pavilion!

Feng Xiao also recognized the person in front of him, who turned out to be the old beggar he met at the door of the Spring Breeze Pavilion this afternoon. At this time, the old beggar picked up the wine gourd and poured a sip of wine, while staggering towards the wind and laughing, and the strong smell of wine spurted out.

Feng Xiao already realized that this old beggar turned out to be a master, and hurriedly arched his hand: "I don't know why the old man is here?"

As if seeing Feng Xiao's little thoughts, the old beggar smiled softly: "If I want to kill you, even if all of you in the Zhongzhou Holy Land go together, you can't stop it!" Then, the old beggar poured another sip of wine before saying, "For the sake of you giving me a gourd of good wine, I'm here to give you something." ”

Hearing the old beggar's words, Feng Xiao rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "The old gentleman said that he came to give me something, I don't know what it is?" If the old gentleman really wants to help me, why don't you go to the Heavenly Demon Pass now, help me find my father and brother, and bring them back safely." ”

"Because I'm lazy, I'm not willing to go," said the old beggar drunkenly, "and whether my method helps you or harms you depends on your creation." As he spoke, the old beggar took out a disc-shaped thing from his bosom, which was black and white, as if it were a yin and yang gossip. And in the middle of the disc, there is a rotating pointer.

The old beggar handed the disc to Feng Xiao: "This thing is called the Wheel of Fortune, white represents life, black represents death, and when you move the pointer, where the pointer stops, where is your creation." When it comes to life, the problem of qi vein blockage that has plagued you all your life will be solved, and not only that, but you will also become the strongest person in the Shenmu Royal Court and even the entire Zhongzhou Holy Land overnight. When the time comes, all the problems are solved. Referring to death, it will be a hundred. ”

Listening to the old beggar's explanation, watching him like a hawker selling goods, Feng Xiao couldn't help but laugh softly, and thought: "Where did this old beggar come from, how can there be such a magical thing in the world, he must want to cheat money." However, knowing that thing is fake, I still want to give it a try. ”

Thinking about it, Feng Xiao stretched out his finger and slowly moved towards the pointer in the center of the wheel of fate. Just when he was about to touch the pointer, Feng Xiao suddenly pulled his fingers back, clenched his fists, and said to the old beggar: "Whether your thing is true or not, fate should not be determined by this roulette, my fate must be held in my own hands." As he spoke, Feng Xiao's eyes showed a look of determination, and he looked at the old beggar quietly.

The old beggar didn't seem to expect Feng Xiao to make such a decision, and slowly took the wheel of fate back into his arms, and sneered: "Do you want to hold your fate in your own hands? In front of those strong people, how can you control your own destiny, just rely on your strength in the sixth layer of qi refining? Remember, only when you are strong can you be qualified to control your own destiny!" As he spoke, the old beggar bent down, stretched out his index finger, and gently tapped the marble floor of the martial arts training ground.

Suddenly, Feng Xiao felt the emptiness under his feet, and he fell instantly. It was not easy to stabilize his body and not fall. I saw that with the old beggar's finger, the ground of the martial arts training ground, which was nearly three feet thick, instantly turned into ashes. And Feng Xiao looked at the old beggar, only to find that he actually walked with his feet off the ground and in the air. This, only the strong who have reached the reincarnation realm can fly in the sky, this old beggar is not a liar, he is really a big master!

Feng Xiao retracted his stunned expression at the first time, and said: "Old man, in fact, when I saw you for the first time, I was already impressed by your handsome face and extraordinary temperament. But I'm ashamed of my low strength, and I really don't dare to get close to Mr. I can only ask the guards to take some money and talk about it. Now, God has given me a chance to get close to you, and I must say what I mean from the heart. My admiration for you is like a surging river..."

The old beggar seemed to be stunned by the shameless appearance of the wind laughing. He really couldn't imagine that Feng Xiao thought he was a liar with a look of disbelief just now, and now he started to pat himself on the back. He held his forehead with one hand and said helplessly: "Don't shoot yet, I lied to you just now." ”

Hearing the old beggar's words, Feng Xiao couldn't help but show doubts: "Deceived me, what did you deceive me?"

The old beggar suddenly laughed darkly: "That wheel of fate, whether it is white or black, represents death. All you had to do was flip the pointer and stop at white or black, and you'd die. Haha, Destiny asked me to kill you, but I didn't expect you to find a way to survive by yourself. As he spoke, the old beggar waved his right hand.

A black shadow flew out of the old beggar's arms and rushed towards Feng Xiao's chest like lightning. Seeing the situation, Feng Xiao hurriedly wanted to dodge, but the speed of the black shadow was too fast, and Feng Xiao was still hit in the chest.

At that moment, Feng Xiao only felt the pain in his chest like a fire, and he pressed his chest tightly with his hands, half-kneeling, and lowered his head. But the pain still made him snort twice. Then the voice of the old beggar came.

"What enters your chest now is the real Roulette of Destiny, which is divided into five parts. When you turn the pointer and stop at the three items of "Force, Speed, and Resistance", the ability of that item will be increased by 10 times, and the effect can only last for one hour. When you stop at the "void", you can get out of the power of the laws of this world for a short time, and any damage can be avoided. When you stop at "luck", the effect is waiting for you to experience it yourself. But remember, you only have a total of ten chances to use it. So be cautious when using it, and be cautious!"

Hearing the old beggar's voice, Feng Xiao raised his head with difficulty, only to find that the old beggar had long since disappeared. Only the air remains, and the strong aroma of the spring breeze pavilion osmanthus brewing wine is still permeated, as well as the marble lime in this place.

But at this time, Fengxiao was completely confused. Who is this old beggar, and what he says is true and what is false. He said that Destiny told him to kill him, so why didn't he kill him, and who was Destiny? And what was the so-called real wheel of fate? All of this puzzled Feng Xiao.

Ever since the black shadow entered Fengxiao's chest, Fengxiao felt that there was something more in his chest. He closed his eyes and felt it slowly. Suddenly, Fengxiao's spirit seemed to be pulled into another world, and Fengxiao slowly moved forward by touching the darkness. Go all the way to a giant roulette wheel.

Is this the wheel of fate, I saw that this huge wheel was not a gossip wheel composed of pure black and white at the beginning. Instead, there are five blocks, which are "force, speed, royalty, virtuality, and luck". In the center of the wheel, there is also a huge pointer covered with dragon patterns. Feng Xiao reached out and touched the pointer, and couldn't help but feel a powerful momentum coming from the pointer, and a heavy and oppressive Feng Xiao couldn't breathe.

And while Feng Xiao was feeling the wheel of fate in his chest, the Shenmu Royal Courtyard, the top of the tallest building. The old beggar sat on it, took another sip of wine, and burped. looked at the bright moon in the sky, and muttered: "Destiny, destiny, your Yin Yang White Bone Array is useless, that kid is not fooled." Haha, now the fate of the whole world you originally designed is in vain, and the one who changed his life against the sky has not seen it for a long time. ”

Muttering, the old beggar shook his head, and the figure faded away. It's like you've never been in this world.