"They ......" Ling Yun looked surprised.

Ma Chengdao: "How can a woman from a good family be naked, take the initiative to give her arms, and not be a little shy." I don't know why, I don't do business and run here to pretend to be pure. ”

"You're pretty good. ”

"That's a must. Because I'm so good, I know that Seventh Sister is a very good girl. ”

"If you say that, then I'm good too, because I know that. ”

The two smiled at each other, wiped their bodies, put on their clothes and went back to the yard.

The other brothers, honestly standing in a row, the crazy old man walking up and down in front of them. A few people are like schoolchildren who have made mistakes, waiting for the teacher's punishment.

Ling Yun was curious: "What's wrong with you?"

"Stand back!" roared the mad old man.

Lingyuan gave Ling Yun a look, and stood obediently in the team with a confused expression.

When the crazy old man saw that everyone was together, he said: "I originally wanted to choose the most qualified Ye Wanqiu as a disciple, but my little apprentice pleaded for mercy in every way. I'll give you a question. If anyone answers well, I will take him as a disciple. ”

Ling Yun suddenly raised his hand.

"Do you have any questions?"

"Can I abstain?"

The crazy old man was dumbfounded, and shouted, "You still want to abstain? How many people want to ask me to be a master, but I don't want to teach them." Now that you're given the opportunity, you want to abstain. ”

"Madness is contagious, I'm afraid I'll be like you then. ”

"Stinky boy, I'll kill you!" the crazy old man ran after Ling Yun all the way, but was thrown farther and farther away. I didn't chase far, and I was so tired that I was out of breath. Bent over, with Lingyuan's support, he found a small stool and sat down.

Ling Yun's brothers looked at each other, and secretly beat a drum in their hearts, is this crazy old man really good? No matter how you look at it, he looks very incompetent. If it weren't for Lingyuan's power, they would have left long ago.

Lingyuan persuaded bitterly: "Master, stop playing, we are being hunted down by the Zhou family now, and we don't have much time." ”

The crazy old man breathed a few breaths and punched the ground. Suddenly, a gust of wind swept through the surface of their feet, startling several people's bodies.

Then he picked up a pebble, flicked it, and flew out.

I only heard an oopsy scream in the peach blossom forest.

"Stinky boy, if you don't come back, I won't hit your ass next time. ”

Ling Yun covered his ass and came back obediently, not thinking that the old man still had two brushes.

But he was not convinced, walked up to the brothers, and said: "What kind of ability is it to throw a pebble, I will hit it casually and it will be a lightning bolt, which is much more powerful than your pebble." ”

"Why don't we have a competition?" said the mad old man.

Everyone was stunned, comparing small stones with lightning, only a fool would do it.

Ling Yun muttered in his heart. Whether this old man is really capable or pretending to brag, he can't be sure. However, if you want to break your head, a small pebble can't beat a bolt of lightning.

So, he readily agreed.

The two of them stood at a distance, Lingyun condensed the current, and the crazy old man was indifferent.

Lingyuan was full of confidence and did not stop this matchup without suspense. When he counted down to one, the crazy old man suddenly panicked and shouted, "Wait!"

"What, you're scared?"

"It's not that I'm afraid, I'm thinking, since it's a competition, should there be a reward for winning?"

"Forget it, you don't have anything I want. Lingyun said.

"But you've got what I'm looking for. The crazy old man smirked.

"Okay, okay, what do you want. ”

"If you lose, you have to promise me one thing, and you can't go back until you die. ”

"Okay, okay, let's get started. "Lingyun is determined to win.

At this time, Wang Tu suddenly terminated the duel. He felt that there was fraud in this.

The so-called one thing can be big or small. You can kill people and set fires, and you can be slaves forever. You can lose your freedom, you can lose an organ of your body, and of course you can lose your life.

If you don't explain what you promised first, if you really lose, you may never recover. According to the lustful character of the crazy old man, what if you ask for Ye Wanqiu.

Ling Yun disagreed.

In his opinion, it is simply impossible to lose. If his lightning can't hit a stone, he'd better die. is too embarrassed by lightning, and even more vainly called the king of Beiling, and the man who offered a reward of 100,000 taels of gold.

Lingyuan was still full of confidence, and when he counted to one, the crazy old man suddenly interrupted the duel again and said, "Young man, seeing that you are young, do you want to think about it again." In case you lose, that's not good. ”

"Do you want a duel!" Ling Yun said impatiently.

Lingyun is ready to attack, condensing the most powerful lightning. The mad old man held a small stone in his hand and stood upright.

As Lingyuan shouted, Ling Yun immediately released the lightning, and the crazy old man ejected the stones at the same time.

A fingernail the size of a fingernail was struck by lightning, and only to hear a bang, the lightning exploded. The explosion of electric sparks was about to pierce people's eyes, and the sound in their ears was about to burst their eardrums.

Like a split piece of wood, the lightning split in two from the middle and struck at both sides. One hit the peach blossom forest and blew up a few peach trees, and the other went straight to the crazy old man.

The crazy old man was unhurried, and when he dodged sideways, he hit the room behind him, making a big hole.

Ling Yun was hit by a stone, and immediately spat blood from his mouth and flew out a long way.

"Big brother!" the brothers hugged together.

Ling Yun frowned, gritted his teeth, and thought to himself, "How can this be?

He picked up the stone that had struck him and looked closely, it was just a small ordinary stone. With a little force, you can even crush it.

But such a stone, in the hand of the mad old man, was stronger than a bolt of lightning.

Seven brothers, secretly admired. I am convinced of the strength of the crazy old man.

The crazy old man clapped his hands and jumped, and said happily: "I won, I won." ”

Ling Yun didn't speak.

"If I win, you have to promise me one thing, and you will not regret it until you die. ”

Ling Yun stood up, walked up to the crazy old man, and said, "I am willing to lose the bet, say it, let me do something." ”

"I'll let you ......" His eyes bypassed Ling Yun and locked on Ye Wanqiu. Ye Wanqiu was so frightened that she hid behind her brothers, for fear that she would really let Ling Yun hand her over.

At this time, Ling Yun hated himself very much in his heart. It was his arrogance that he lost a duel, and it was even possible to lose his seventh sister Ye Wanqiu, a very good girl.

"Old man, you can do whatever I want, don't try to touch my seventh sister. ”

"We made an agreement in advance, and we can't go back until we die. ”

Ling Yun hated itchy. He is not a crazy old man, but hates himself.

The crazy old man said with a squint: "What would you do if I let that little girl be my wife and serve me and take care of me?"

As soon as these words came out, Ling Yun was so angry that he pointed at him angrily, and when the scolding words came to his lips, he held back stiffly. He condensed the current again, stretched out two fingers and pointed at his head, and said, "It's very simple. We agreed that we would not regret it until we died, so I just had to die. ”