"Wait a minute, old man. Before the words fell, Qin Shuang had already flown towards the old woodcutter, his right hand was a claw, and he grabbed the old woodcutter's face door at once. However, there is no strength in his hands, and he should not want to take the life of the old woodcutter.

"Huh!" Just when Qin Shuang's sword was about to be grasped, an invisible sword qi suddenly hit first, and the target was his wrist.

Feeling the terrifying sharpness of the sword qi, Qin Shuang's heart tightened and he hurriedly withdrew his palm, and his body stopped with a pause. With a wary face, he turned his head to look at the man in a black robe who was following the old woodcutter.

"Who is Your Excellency, do you also want to be an enemy of my world?" Qin Shuang's face was frosty, and the person in front of him gave him a very bad feeling. It was cold and terrifying, and the invisible sword qi just now obviously had no intention of hurting him, otherwise he would never be able to avoid it with the speed of that sword qi. I have never heard of such a person in the rivers and lakes.

Xue Wushu didn't even look at Qin Shuang, but patted the old woodcutter on the shoulder with a smile. He said, "What? I'll just say you can't hide it from everyone, right?" ”

The woodcutter sighed. His eyes stopped flickering, his legs didn't tremble, and even his originally rickety body straightened up a lot. Raising his hand and wiping it on his face, he tore off a mask of exquisite workmanship, revealing his true face.

As the old woodcutter ripped off his mask, a pungent smell rushed into Xue Wushu's nose. subconsciously pursed his lips, the true face in front of him was indeed miserable.

The appearance is ordinary, but the eyebrows are sad and stiff. There were only three or two hairs on his head, and the rest of his bare scalp was full of pustules the size of walnuts, some red, some black, and dots of goose yellow slurry oozing out of the pus. This is where the pervasive stench comes from.

"Mud Bodhisattva! You are actually here too!?" Nie Feng was quite surprised, and secretly praised Senior Brother Qin Shuang's eyes like a torch, and he was able to see through such a subtle disguise technique to hold the Mud Bodhisattva.

Xue Wushu shook the folding fan in his hand, as if he was fanning away the stench wafting from the mud bodhisattva. With a look of disgust, he said: "Mud Bodhisattva, you are too stinky, aren't you? Look at your bitterness, the poison has spread all over your body, even if there is a fire monkey to help you suck some of it, your time is running out." Come on, come on, calculate a hexagram for Benjun, and if you calculate it, Benjun may help you get rid of this body of bitterness. ”

The mud bodhisattva looked at Xue Wushu and sighed. He was full of bitterness, because he helped people to give too many orders, so that he was punished by God. The person in front of him clearly knew, but he still asked him to help him with a smile on his face, and he was a wicked person who didn't care about his death. In order to protect his granddaughter from being harmed by the wicked, the mud bodhisattva could only nod slightly in agreement.

"The two adults of the World Society. Could you please show this Excellency the old man, and then go with you to see the male gang leader?"

First, the mud bodhisattva is very important, and Nie Feng and Qin Shuang dare not be too persecutive. Come, the strength of this black-robed man in Kowloon is unfathomable, and they don't want to make extraneous branches. He nodded in agreement, ready to step back a little to avoid suspicion.

"You don't have to retreat, it's just child's play, how can you be so cautious. Mud Bodhisattva, hurry up, I'm curious what flowers you can give to you. ”

The mud bodhisattva frowned at Xue Wushu and asked, "Listen to Your Excellency, do you mean that you don't believe in the old man's ability?" Even if he is forced to be helpless, the mud bodhisattva has his own bottom line and arrogance. A person who treats the "propositions" he calculated against the curse of heaven as a child's play, what qualifications does he have to let himself give him a fate?

"Benjun's life is held in Benjun's own hands, and God can't change it. If you want to count, it's just curiosity. Today, you don't count. ”

Seeing Xue Wusuan smiling, he stroked his granddaughter's head with one hand. All the hard energy of the mud bodhisattva has been reduced to nothing. Sigh again and again. But there is no more to say. The granddaughter is young and lonely, and it is precisely because of this that he hides in Tibet and does not want to tell fortunes, just to live a few more years, at least to pull his granddaughter to adulthood. Nowadays, it seems that people are still not as good as heaven. Let's take it one step at a time.

The mud bodhisattva took Xue Wusuan's hand, looked at the palm prints, and was puzzled at first sight, and then looked closely, and the more he looked at it, the more surprised he became. This person actually didn't come to the dragon, and he didn't have a context! It was obviously a premature death, but it was covered up by a brilliant supreme aura. Obviously, what is clearly visible in the fate is the boundless sea of blood and killing, but there is no bad karma in the slightest! How is this possible!?

How could there be such a life in the world?!

What shocked the mud bodhisattva even more was that. Every time he tells fortunes, he feels the bitterness in his body increase. But when he showed the man in front of him, there was no heavenly curse on him. What's going on here?

"How? What do you see?"

"Your Excellency, your old man can't approve it, and he can't see it. The mud bodhisattva looked at Xue Wushu as he spoke, like looking at a monster. I can't imagine that such a person exists in the world.

"You can't see it, but I can see your life. If you follow these two people this time, you won't be able to meet your grandfather and grandson in the world, and you will die. The reason for this is that you are a smart person, and you should think clearly. ”

How could the mud bodhisattva not know? He approved four words of advice for the leader of the World Association. The first two sentences are good, and the last two sentences are bad. Just because he knew his domineering temperament, he kept his name incognito. I'm afraid that one day Xiongba will come to the door and ask him to resolve the "bad" in the last two sentences. If he can dissolve him, why should he hide? Xiongba's proposition is "death" rather than "life", so how can it be resolved with limited manpower? And once he cannot satisfy Xiongba, the consequences naturally need not be said.

"Will you save me?"

"Help you? no, no, no. You misunderstood. You will exchange your life with your divination. Benjun only trades, not saves people. ”

"But the divination method can only be taught face-to-face, and there are no cheats, not to mention that it can not be learned in a day or two. ”

"You don't have to worry about that. You just need to say out loud that you are willing to pass on your divination methods to this king, and you don't have to worry about the rest. If you miss this village, you won't have this shop. ”

The mud bodhisattva knew that if he went to the world, he would die. And although the purpose of this mysterious person in front of him is unknown, at least the mud bodhisattva sees a glimmer of life in him. Although I don't understand how to learn my own divination techniques without teaching the other party by myself, this is not the time to look ahead and look backwards.

"The old man is willing to pass on what he has learned all his life to Your Excellency, and I hope that Your Excellency will let my grandson live!" As he spoke, the mud bodhisattva pulled his granddaughter and knelt down for Xue Wusuan.

"System, how's it going? Now he's willing to give it, shouldn't he take it?"

"Di! Obtain the inheritance and discover the peak formula of the four products, "The Past and the Future", is it recycled?"

"!

"Di! Successfully practiced the full-level "Past and Future Sutra", and consumed a total of 2,000 Revenant Soul Points ......"

"Your Excellency, save me!"

Xue Wusuan, who was still immersed in this magical technique, suddenly heard the cries for help from the mud bodhisattva in horror and the cry of the little girl, and hurriedly came back to his senses. saw that Nie Feng had already fled away with the mud bodhisattva and his granddaughter. Leaving Qin Shuang alone with all his strength in front of him.

"I advise you to stop in moderation. The beam of the Tianxia Association will die if it is knotted. ”

Xue Wusuan shook his fan and said with a smile: "Oh? ”