"Huh?"

The person behind him seemed to be a little surprised by Ye Zixuan's move, and let out a suspicious sound.

But immediately, Ye Zixuan's face changed greatly, and his body was hammered into the air, but the palm of his hand was still pressed on his shoulder.

As soon as the blow missed, Ye Zixuan immediately changed his tactics, his left shoulder trembled rapidly, the bone joints in his body were restrained, his muscles contracted, and his huge head suddenly shrank into three inches.

However, the palm that pressed on Ye Zixuan's shoulder was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, moving with Ye Zixuan's movements, still firmly grasping his shoulder.

"Who the hell are you!"

All kinds of means can't ask the other party to restrain him, Ye Zixuan naturally knows that the strength of himself and the other party is very different, and inexplicably when he arrives at this place, he also needs to figure out what the situation is now.

"You have a lot of little tricks, why don't you continue?", the man said with a smile in his voice.

Ye Zixuan snorted, returned to his original shape, and was about to speak, but found that the hand on his shoulder had been withdrawn.

Turning around, there was an old man standing behind Ye Zixuan, wearing black clothes, black pants and black cloth shoes, full of white hair, and his face was quite old, but his eyes were very bright, and the moment Ye Zixuan saw him, he was attracted by his eyes.

What kind of eyes are that, deep and full of wisdom, but if you look closely, there is an urge to sink in it physically and mentally, if you really want to describe it, you can only describe it as a moth to a fire, knowing that it will sink because of this, it still makes people unable to extricate themselves.

Seeing Ye Zixuan's expression, the old man blinked his eyes, showed an inexplicable smile, and stretched out his hand to shake it in front of Ye Zixuan.

"What happened just now?", Ye Zixuan trembled all over, and finally came back to his senses, with a shocked expression on his face.

"You just fell into the old man's martial arts artistic conception, although the old man didn't deliberately do it, but your skills are still shallow, it's best not to stare at the old man's eyes. ", the old man said lightly.

"Martial arts artistic conception?", Ye Zixuan smashed his tongue, then showed a strange expression and asked, "Are you a martial saint?"

Ye Zixuan has seen more than one martial saint, the unscrupulous Taoist Wu Liang and Li Qingxuan are all martial saints, when he hated the Heavenly Palace, Ye Zixuan once fell into the artistic conception of the plaque mentioned by Li Qingxuan, so as soon as the old man talked about the artistic conception of martial arts, Ye Zixuan thought of the martial saint.

"Huh?", the old man raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "You kid actually knows the way of the Martial Saint? Which sect are you from, Divine Wind Mountain? Or Seven Star Palace? No, no, this kid's moves are not their way, are you a disciple of the Demon Soul Twin Saints?"

Just by hearing the artistic conception of martial arts, you can infer the martial saint, the life of ordinary martial artists is difficult to even see the martial emperor, and Ye Zixuan knows that the old man is a martial saint, he can still talk eloquently, if he is not from a famous school, at least the old man does not believe it, but he can't guess what sect Ye Zixuan is from.

The old man said a few sects, Ye Zixuan had never heard of anything other than when he heard Wu Liang talk about a kamikaze mountain, so he had to say:

"I'm not a disciple of those sects that my predecessors said, and the reason why I know the artistic conception of martial arts is only because I have two friends who are martial saints. ”

"You have two friends who are martial saints?"

The old man suddenly sank his face and snorted coldly, "The martial saints are all arrogant, you dare to talk nonsense in front of the old man? Don't you think that the old man is really such a good person to coax?"

The other party looked down on himself so much, Ye Zixuan naturally wouldn't give a good face.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Ye Zixuan's mouth, his knees sank, and he re-made his posture, "You old horseman want to believe it, and the young master still has the kung fu to coax you?"

Hearing Ye Zixuan call himself an old horseman, the old man was stunned, but he believed it for three points, but Ye Zixuan was like a fierce horse that had lost its reins, and he had the slightest temperament to resist violently by the way, which made the old man's brows furrow.

"How dare you be so disrespectful to the old man, not afraid that the old man will kill you in anger?"

The old man's eyes were full of murder, and he took a step lightly.

This incomparably light step was like a monstrous wave in Ye Zixuan's eyes, as if there was no hiding place between the entire heaven and earth, and the endless killing intent was all coming towards him, causing goosebumps all over Ye Zixuan's body to stand up.

But Ye Zixuan was born with a fierceness in his bones, the more he oppressed him, the more he had to fight back, if you punch me, I will punch you ten times, if you step on me, I will return ten kicks, he is a master who will never suffer losses.

The old man wanted to suppress Ye Zixuan's momentum, but instead provoked the stubbornness of Ye Zixuan's bones!

As soon as the old man stepped out, Ye Zixuan had already made a move!

The spine dragon shook, and a crackling sound sounded all over its body, like thunder.

As soon as his feet moved, Ye Zixuan had a cold face, and his shot was a powerful and heavy sky-bombarding cannon.

The old man didn't expect Ye Zixuan to dare to strike first, and he was so unscrupulous, he clearly wanted to kill himself with one punch.

"It's the first time I've seen a junior like you, knowing that the old man is in the realm of martial saints, it's really interesting that you dare to do this. ”

The old man said that it was interesting, but a strong murderous aura involuntarily emerged on his body, and this murderous aura had almost condensed into substance, forming a light red mist shrouded the old man's body.

But Ye Zixuan didn't hear it, with an indomitable momentum, he broke the kettle, either you die or I die!

The old man had a smile on his face, his five fingers were like hooks, and he grabbed the fist that slammed towards Ye Zixuan very lightly, like a cat playing with a mouse.

In his eyes, Ye Zixuan is the little mouse, whether it is his attack or his momentum, he is so vulnerable!

With a bang, the old man's five fingers collided with Ye Zixuan's fist, making a sonorous sound of gold and iron clashing.

Ye Zixuan snorted, his five fingers opened, his strength was vigorous, he broke free of the old man's five fingers, turned his fist into a knife, like an antelope hanging horns, like a thunderbolt, and slashed at the old man's wrist.

On the opposite side, Ye Zixuan thundered a knife, the old man was not afraid, his arm was like a tumbling snake, but he wrapped Ye Zixuan's hand knife, and said with a smile:

"It's good, it's good, but you should use your left hand to attack my waist and ribs, and then attack my throat, chest, and lower yin while my attention is attracted, you're still too tender. ”

"Really?", Ye Zixuan's eyes flashed, and the hand that was entangled, like a bone shrinking technique, was directly pulled out of the old man's entanglement, and quickly separated two fingers, like a poisonous snake out of a hole, towards the old man's eyes.

At the same time, the five fingers of Ye Zixuan's left hand poked towards the old man's waist ribs, and his knees rose and crashed into the old man's lower yin.

Three ruthless killing moves, all in one go!

The old man was also suddenly taken aback by Ye Zixuan's moves, he forgot that Ye Zixuan had shrunk his figure before, and it was not surprising that he was able to pull out the hand knife by himself.

But after all, the old man is an old man, and his quick reaction is scary, as soon as Ye Zixuan's hand was withdrawn, he was already clamping/tightening his legs, crooked his neck and bowed, and broke Ye Zixuan's three moves stiffly, and said with a smile:

"You kid is ruthless, didn't you deliberately reveal the flaws, waiting for this moment?",

The killing move was broken, Ye Zixuan had no intention of fighting, retreated more than ten meters, looked at the old man with a stern face, and hummed:

"Say I'm ruthless, could it be that I was dazzled by your murderous aura just now? I'm afraid that the people who died in the hands of this old man like you, even you can't count them, right?"

The old man was stunned when he heard this, then laughed, nodded, and said with a smile: "Not bad, in the face of the old man's murderous aura, he can still be calm, it seems that you said that there are two martial saints who are friends with you, and it is also somewhat credible, but the old man himself is suspicious." ”

"But the old man didn't pull you into this space to make small talk with you. The old man's smile faded, and he said in a deep voice: "The old man asked you, if you want you to worship me as a teacher, can you agree?"

"Of course I won't agree!", Ye Zixuan replied without thinking: "You and I don't know each other, it's impossible to apprentice!"

The old man seemed to have expected it and nodded, "What if it's just a deal?"

"Deal?", Ye Zixuan's expression moved, and then he shook his head, "I don't have any treasures that can make you look good, only if you have contacts can it be called a transaction, and unequal conditions are not a transaction." ”

"Huh. The old man smiled and said, "I don't want any treasures, you just need you to promise me a few conditions." ”

"That's even worse. Ye Zixuan glanced at the old man vigilantly, "If you open your mouth widely, say something that is impossible to complete, and then get angry with me, wouldn't it?"

"No, it won't. The old man interrupted Ye Zixuan's words and said with a smile: "My conditions are very simple, you can help me kill some people, just help some people, if you can't do it, I will definitely not be angry with you, is this good?"

"You talk about it first, I'll think about it, and I'll agree to what I can, and if I can't, I won't agree. Ye Zixuan thought for a while and said.

The old man negotiated like this, and the conditions were reduced again and again, which also made Ye Zixuan breathe a sigh of relief, although he did something and didn't do anything, but if he wanted to compare it with his own life, it was undoubtedly better to take a step back and open the sky, and Ye Zixuan didn't want to die here so inexplicably.

The old man was silent for a while, and then said slowly, "The old man once had a nickname, called 'King of the Night', have you heard of it?"

"Bloody Hand Killing Saint?!", Ye Zixuan was suddenly startled, "Aren't you already dead?, why can you still appear in front of me, could it be that what Wu Liang told me is false?"