The old Taoist priest was a little depressed in his heart.

Since that day, when Ning Baifeng was looking for food, he began to bring one to the old Taoist priest.

Wild vegetables and wild fruits are just a little sour and a little unpalatable.

But these half-baked pheasant legs are still black, and they really can't spit out.

Looking at the chicken leg in his hand depressedly, the old Taoist priest repeatedly wore his beard.

To eat or not to eat, that's really the question.

The old Taoist priest looked up at the last quarter moon in the sky and sighed deeply.

It's hard to resist hospitality.

Ning Baifeng wiped his face with his sleeve, and was bored with a stick to stir the fire, feeling that he had nothing to do.

At this time in the beggar's nest in Binhai County, he would always practice three exercises there with a wooden stick.

It is both an admonition and a habit.

Inadvertently, the sound of whirring wind sounded around me.

Turning his head, he saw that it was the black-faced young man Yuan Zhen playing an unknown set of boxing techniques.

The boxing technique is ordinary and ordinary, even people like Ning Baifeng who don't know how to do it can see it, but the young man dances meticulously, his tight little face, and his smart eyes are shining under the light of the fire.

The old Taoist priest smoked a dry cigarette and watched it with relish, as if he saw the master of boxing practicing his proud work.

The posture of the tiger and the tiger was interrupted without warning, and Yuan Zhen walked to Ning Baifeng's side and sat down with a somewhat depressed expression, holding his knees with his hands and resting his chin on his knees.

The sudden interruption of the posture made the old Taoist priest who was fascinated suddenly choke on a puff of cigarette.

Yuan Zhen said with some self-care, "When my father taught me boxing, he said that Nian Daoyue Sword has been boxing all his life, and I always think about how to be lazy, I am too tired. My dad was reluctant to beat me, so he could only watch me sulk, and every time I punched him seriously, it made him happy. In the end, he always nagged me, boxing should be serious, my talent is excellent, and my future achievements will definitely not be like my father's just a small catcher, I always don't want to listen, refute him, what's the use of practicing boxing. Until that day on the dirt road outside the county to my mother's grave, a big amazing greyhound appeared on the side of the road, I could only watch my father was eaten by the big greyhound, and then turned into a man to burp at me, but I couldn't move, at that time I only hated myself for practicing boxing without care, if I practiced boxing seriously, I could not beat and find a way to escape with my father, but I couldn't even run away at that time. ”

The black-faced boy suddenly began to cry.

Ning Baifeng patted Yuan Zhen on the shoulder.

The same is the end of the world.

There is some pain, and you can only fight it yourself.

Ning Baifeng pinched the wooden stick in his hand and weighed it, laughed at himself, got up and walked to the side, holding his sword sideways.

Practice in triplicate.

The old Taoist priest was silent, swallowing clouds and spitting mist, and saw that Ning Baifeng came and went in those three styles, without any brilliance, until Ning Baifeng stopped sweating profusely an hour later, and then asked curiously: "You want to cultivate the sword, but why only practice these three things, what is the point?"

Ning Baifeng replied with a breath: "Three practices in one style, all changes will not deviate from their sects. ”

The old Taoist priest took a puff of cigarette, seemed to have an understanding, his expression became more and more solemn, and finally he put down the cigarette stick and closed his eyes in contemplation.

Ning Baifeng didn't care, the old Taoist priest's origin was unknown, and his intention was even more unknown, so it was not surprising that he acted strangely.

Unexpectedly, from night to early morning, the old Taoist priest sat upright and did not move. Ning Baifeng and the two were embarrassed to leave, after all, they did take care of the two of them a few days ago, not to mention anything else, just those wild things are the handiwork of the old way, and this way to Xiangyun Mansion, with two young people who are not familiar with the place, they may die on the road, and in these surrounding woods, there are not just rabbits and pheasants.

The two of them can only wait here.

For three days in a row, the old Taoist priest did not eat or drink, and he was like a tree.

Yuan Zhen also wanted to test Lao Dao's snort and confirm whether Lao Dao was just dead, but unexpectedly, before he approached Lao Dao's body, an invisible force shook Yuan Zhen back and fell to the ground with a gray face.

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The bonfire is bright, but it can only illuminate this area.

Ning Baifeng and Yuan Zhen chatted with each other, since Yuan Zhen cried that day, the silence of the previous days disappeared, replaced by the same agility as usual, but the mentality was much more mature.

The state of the world is the most abrasive.

Yuan Zhen took the lit branch, pointed at the old Taoist, and said with a grunt, "Ning Baifeng, how long do you say this old Taoist will sit." ”

Ning Baifeng looked at Yuan Zhen's hand, then at the old Taoist, and said a little helplessly: "God knows, you don't want to burn him." ”

Yuan Zhen was seen through his thoughts, and he didn't feel embarrassed at all, "What are you afraid of, he's like falling asleep now, and he's really going to wake up, so he talks about fire." ”

Ning Baifeng said: "Do you think it's too much? Such a big forest burned the old Taoist priest alone. ”

Yuan Zhen poked the extinguished branch into the fire and lit it, and said indignantly: "Then you can't wait here every day for this old smoker to wake up, half a month of sleeping in the open air, you look at the two of you, the beggars are cleaner than us." ”

Ning Baifeng sighed, "No way, who knew that this Binhai County is so remote, after walking for so many days, it is full of woods, and there are still a few small villages around Binhai County, and there is not even a single household on the way." ”

Yuan Zhen was ruthless, shook the branches in his hands and said, "No, I must wake up this old smoker today and leave this ghost place quickly." ”

Yuan Zhen cautiously walked to the range of nearly four feet, and slowly poked the branch at the old Taoist.

Bang!

The branches with the flames exploded, and a huge ball of fire exploded.

In the firelight, Lao Dao, who had closed his eyes tightly, suddenly opened his eyes, and the dazzling golden light shot out sharply.

At this moment, Ning Baifeng was as if he was blind in an instant, and there was only golden light in his eyes, and nothing else.

Yuan Zhen was even more frightened and sat on the ground.

A whirlwind centered on the old road and rolled out flat, and the fire that the three of them were sitting on instantly turned into flying stars, surging around, but stopped in the range of three zhang and was suspended in the air.

Ning Baifeng and Yuan Zhen flew and fell into the three zhangs.

Between breaths, the suspended spark quickly rotated around the old Taoist, and the speed was so fast that the spark did not go out, but burned bigger and bigger, forming a circle of fire.

Within three feet, all the flowers and trees were uprooted and merged into the ring of fire.

However, Ning Baifeng and Yuan Zhen were not affected in the slightest, and the trees and the wind swirled around the old Daoist, but they were only within three zhang.

The fire grew rapidly, and the old Taoist priest seemed to have a circular wall of fire around him.

Under the starry sky, a pillar of fire rose into the sky, dozens of feet high.

A deafening howl pierced the silence of the night.

Sonic boom for hundreds of miles.

Ning Baifeng and Yuan Zhen covered their ears in pain and ran backwards quickly.

Looking back.

The pillar of fire burst open, and all the flames flew upside down into the sky, and faintly, a figure in the flames sat upright, looking up to the sky and roaring.

The ball of fire circled in the air, looking for a direction and flew out.

The surroundings finally quieted down, Yuan Zhen sat down beside Ning Baifeng with a roll, and said in shock: "Did you play just now, the old Taoist ran so fast, it is estimated that it will not burn, and I will look for water." ”

Ning Baifeng shook his head and said, "It's not like that, with the cultivation of the old Taoist Jindan Earth Immortal, it won't be burned like this." ”

Yuan Zhen immediately said: "Since this is not the case, then why don't you leave quickly, the old Taoist priest will definitely settle accounts with me when he comes back, you say that this old guy is a Jindan Earth Immortal, it is estimated that he can to death in one breath." ”

Ning Baifeng hesitated a little, ready to persuade Yuan Zhen, the old Taoist priest was not like that kind of ruthless person. But seeing the frightened look on Wonjin's face, he nodded in agreement.

"You two little ones, where are you going in the middle of the night? ”

The old man's voice came from behind the two of them.

The two immediately turned back.

A figure stood not far away, looking at its figure, there was no doubt that it was an old Taoist priest.

It was less than a quarter of an hour before Lao Dao returned here.

The light was dim, and he couldn't see the old Taoist priest's face clearly, but listening to the voice, it seemed to imply anger.

Ning Baifeng subconsciously stretched out his hand to protect Yuan Zhen behind him, and clenched his right hand into a fist.

The strong wind hit, and Ning Baifeng subconsciously punched.

The furious power rushed into the body through the fist, like a thunder dragon entering the sea, rushing wantonly. The air wave rolled, pushing Yuan Zhen behind Ning Baifeng out.

Yuan Zhensheng shouted: "Stop, I burned the fire, you want to find me." ”

The old Taoist priest said coldly: "Your account will be calculated later." ”

Yuan Zhen was in a hurry, but his legs seemed to be glued to the ground, and he couldn't move at all.

The old Taoist priest came to Ning Baifeng in an instant, and put one hand on Ning Baifeng's fist.

The distance was so close, Ning Baifeng finally saw the old Taoist priest's face clearly.

The old Taoist priest is now in a state of old age, although his hair color and beard are still gray, but the original old and dark yellow skin has become white and smooth, and it is really a crane hair and a childish face.

However, Ning Baifeng didn't care about this, and the scorching air flow churned in his body, which was extremely uncomfortable.

After a while, a mouthful of blood poured up his mouth and nose, and he was suffocated by Ning Baifeng.

Yuan Zhen saw that Ning Baifeng's whole body was trembling, and the more impatient his heart became, he scolded angrily: "Old smoker, dead old ghost, are you blind, he didn't do it, what are you torturing him, what are you trying to find me." ”

The old Taoist priest ignored the black-faced young man, and said to Ning Baifeng: "Hold back and do something, spit it out." ”

After speaking, the old Taoist priest's hand on Ning Baifeng's fist slapped it, Ning Baifeng couldn't suppress it anymore, and blood gushed out.

The old Taoist priest let go of Ning Baifeng's fist and sighed: "The meridians of your whole body are almost shattered, and they can't even be broken, it's a miracle that you can survive." At this time, only the three realms martial arts points in the body remain, and the old way has already built the bridge in your body, and now the three major martial arts points are connected, which can be regarded as the real three realms martial arts.

"It's just that the post road in your body is too short, and your true qi runs like an embroidery in your palm, which can be seen but not practical, and it can't be transferred to other places other than the chest and abdomen. But your qi is unharmed, and it has not yet been opened, and the old way still suggests that you disperse that true qi and go elsewhere. ”

Ning Baifeng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and asked calmly, "Why?"

The old Taoist priest understood what Ning Baifeng meant by asking, and replied: "The opportunity you sent to the old Taoist is too big, and with a word, you will wake up the old Taoist for a hundred years, and the broken pill will become a baby." I can only pave a bridge for you as a color to return it to you, and he is fortunate to have a chance to return you to the old way. ”

Ning Baifeng frowned and said, "It's unintentional, it doesn't have to be like this." ”

The old Taoist priest shook his hand and chuckled: "Chance is really rare, the old Taoist will pay you back once, in order to have peace of mind." ”

Ning Baifeng wanted to say something, but the old Taoist priest walked towards Yuanzhen, who was still clamoring.

"Little rabbit, how can the two of them settle their accounts. ”