"Whoa......

Half a minute later, a scene common in martial arts TV dramas appeared. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

The old beggar spun around, and all the people around him flew out......

"No......" Hu Ba exclaimed, rubbing his buttocks.

Everyone has fantasized about this handsome picture, but in the fantasy they are the ones who beat others away, not the ones who are sent flying......

In this short half a minute, I could feel that the old beggar's expression was slowly changing every second, and at this moment, a faint halo flashed in his eyes, which was similar to the ordinary gray eyes just now.

"Senpai, it looks like you've remembered. Wang Ye stood up excitedly.

"Huh?" The old beggar tilted his eyes and looked at Wang Ye, and then squinted at the charter man and the charter wife not far away.

"At first glance, you brought it, and it's as shameless as the way you apprenticed back then. The old beggar said to the chartered public and the chartered wife.

turned his head, but saw that the two charter women who were calm on weekdays were silent for a while, standing upright, nodding again and again with smiling faces.

"Okay, okay, who's going to learn kung fu this time?" asked the old beggar, glancing over.

"Senior, it's my ......" Wang Ye hurriedly spoke, but before he could spit out the word "we", he felt a sharp pain in his abdomen.

He spat out a mouthful of blood with a "poof" in his mouth, and looked down, only to see that the old beggar had appeared beside him at some point, and punched him in the stomach. Wang Ye flew straight out for more than ten meters and hit a wall with a "bang" and slid down from the wall.

"Boss!" shouted in unison.

"It's fine. Wang Ye stretched out his hand and shook it, signaling everyone to be calm, he gently rubbed his stomach, although he sprayed a mouthful of blood just now, but for some reason after the blood spurted out, his whole body felt much more comfortable and relaxed.

"Interesting, I have my own martial arts at a young age, yes, and this Tai Chi skill is passed on by Xiao Yang. The old beggar squeezed his fist, as if tasting something: "Young man, why did you give you this martial arts name you created?"

Wu Yahu and the others looked at each other, and with just one punch, the old beggar actually found out the depth of Wang Ye's martial arts.

"Ranwu. Wang Ye immediately replied: "Use the instrument of change to use the weapon of change." ”

"Chaotic Martial Arts?" The old man was stunned, and suddenly laughed: "What a 'chaotic martial arts', there are thousands of types of martial arts, and it is the first time I have encountered such an all-encompassing one." It's just that the all-encompassing nature is certainly his advantage, but the disadvantages are also very prominent, everything is laxative and loose, you should understand. ”

"I know, it's just that the battlefield I'm dealing with is unpredictable, and sometimes it's more valuable to have more options than to master one aspect of the other. Wang Ye said in a deep voice.

"Hahahaha, okay, you have your own ideas to create martial arts. The old beggar laughed and said, "But these friends of yours have a clear way of moving, I can teach them, and you, since you are a martial arts school created by yourself, I can only show you a way." ”

As he spoke, he suddenly shook his palm, and saw a blank paper flying towards him.

"Hey......" Wang Ye wanted to say something, but he was hit on the forehead by the white paper book impartially, and when he opened his eyes again, he saw a world of white flowers around him.

"Hey, where is this!?" Wang Ye immediately shouted.

"The blank world is infinite because there is nothing. The old beggar's voice came from a distance: "Do you know how the so-called martial arts secrets came from in ancient times?"

Wang Ye shook his head.

"The Martial Arts Grandmaster plunges his spirit into a blank world where everything is empty, and everything he does in this blank world will leave a mark on the white paper, thus becoming a secret book in the hands of future generations. The old beggar's voice said lightly: "In fact, every kind of martial arts is not unnecessary, they can trace the roots of antiquity, and what is hidden in the hearts of martial arts masters is the memory that they may have forgotten a long time ago." So ......"

The old beggar dragged a slow long note: "Your chaotic force is not created out of thin air......"

As soon as the words fell, Wang Ye suddenly heard shouts and killings around him, and when he looked again, he saw that he was alone in a battlefield. Some monsters with wings on their backs were fighting with the soldiers around them, and the blood stained the land and stretched to infinity.

"It's ......"

Wang Ye naturally knew this world, and in his memories of the gods, he had seen similar scenes countless times. It's just that those dreams are covered with a layer of oil painting-like lines, and this time, everyone around them is extremely clear and real. They were right next to them, wearing armor and armed with divine weapons, fighting the murderous Demon Clan.

"Shhh

Before he could think about it, a demon with a head like a snake head had already pounced, and his clawed arms stabbed straight at him.

Wang Ye subconsciously waved his hand.

"Bang!"

A spear shaped like a snake spear directly cut the demon in half.

"Pretty, brother. A girl's laughter came, and he looked around at his ear, but saw a woman's shadow dangling on the weapon.

"Shenyue!" Wang Ye shouted.

Another demon suddenly pounced from behind, and a big mouth like a lion scorpion "exhaled" and spewed out a stream of black flame at Wang Ye.

Wang Ye almost subconsciously turned around, and the Shenyue in his hand turned into an ice-blue shield without any command. Black Flame pounced on the shield and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Faintly, Wang Ye saw two slender snow-white arms encircling her affectionately from behind, accompanied by a beautiful face stretching out from the side of his face: "Come on......"

Shen Yue's voice said quietly.

Then she vanished into an illusion and disappeared again without a trace.

"Kill!"

Suddenly, there were multiple shouts in all directions, and as far as the eye could see, four or five demons formed a circle and rushed over.

"Yue. He gently stretched out a hand, and the weapon in his hand suddenly changed back to the form of a golden key, and then his body shook, and he felt his heart "thump".

When he opened his eyes again, he saw four identical versions of himself appear beside him, each holding a different weapon in their hands, facing a demon who pounced.

"Woo Woo Woo ......" The five of them all started together, and the heads of one demon race after another flew up into the air, turning into dirty blood balls and falling to the ground.

In the next second, the five of them were one, and they were back to the one and only him.

"Brother......

A slender arm gently caressed the arm in which he held the weapon.

"With this all-powerful divine weapon, you will definitely be able to save our clan, right?" Shenyue's voice lingered.

"Omnipotent Divine Soldier ......" Wang Ye faintly remembered the conversation between him and the princess in the dream, and everything that happened at the wedding ceremony.

He finally understood that the wedding ceremony of the four princes was invaded by the Demon Clan, and the princess used her life to create this ever-changing divine weapon. The place he came to now was the world after that incident.

The four princes never admit defeat, and led the army of the gods to fight on the battlefield. The weapon that Shen Yue turned into could turn into any divine weapon in his arsenal.

And Shenyue's soul eventually turned into the key to his arsenal.