Chapter 172: Misunderstanding
"Little girl, do you still eat this sweet potato?"
Tang Zixi couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this, he didn't expect the old man to say such a sentence. However, looking at the expectant look on his face, it didn't seem to be fake, so he silently handed over the half-eaten sweet potato in his hand.
The old man snatched it as if she would regret it, and stuffed it directly into his mouth.
It wasn't until he finished eating the last sweet potato that he sighed with satisfaction and said: "It's a pity that it's too little, for a promise, Lao Dao hasn't eaten for two days and two nights, do young people still have anything to eat?"
Su Jing glanced back at the fire and nodded, "Yes, but I need to bother my seniors to wait a little longer." ”
"Very good, it's not in a hurry anyway, so I'll stay a little longer. The old man was immediately overjoyed, and his thin hand like a chicken claw slapped Su Jing's shoulder, "Don't be an old-timer, you just treat Lao Dao as your friend, come, come and talk to Lao Dao." ”
Su Jing's body moved slightly, and he quietly avoided the hand that Lao Dao slapped over.
The old man looked at the hand hanging in mid-air in amazement, and said strangely: "This step is a bit interesting, where did you learn it?"
Su Jing looked at him quietly and did not answer.
"Do you think that if you don't say it, the old way won't be able to try?" the old man snorted, and suddenly waved his palm towards Su Jing.
Su Jing's feet moved, and he easily avoided it again.
"Not this time, come again!" A strange look appeared on the old man's face, and he said unconvinced: "This time the old man will not be polite, young people should be careful!"
Su Jing bowed slightly and said, "Please advise your seniors!"
The old man looked at the guy in front of him, grinned like a toothache, and the figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.
Su Jing did not act rashly, but stood quietly in place, listening carefully to the message coming from the wind.
Tang Zixi, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, opened his mouth and swallowed back the words that had already reached his mouth.
"The old way is coming!"
Su Jing listened to the argument, shook his shoulders and avoided the palm on his shoulder again, and then his body moved, and he began to walk around the open space left and right.
Miss Tang didn't see the figure of the old man, she only saw Su Jing walking around quickly, she was dazzled, and she didn't know how hard he walked alone.
She couldn't see it, but Su Jing could see it very clearly, the strange old man had been moving closely with his pace like a bone-attached figure, if it weren't for the fact that this set of steps was too mysterious, and the old man wanted to try his martial arts, he would have been hit by the old man a long time ago.
The fire not far away was constantly shaken by the wind brought by the two, and countless sparks flew up with it, like red fireflies flying all over the sky.
I don't know how long it took, Tang Zixi gradually became a little sleepy, although he yawned for days, he still tried to keep his eyes open, for fear that he would miss an important moment as soon as he closed his eyes.
"Don't fight, it's boring!"
The old man suddenly let out a whirl, and then returned to the fire like the wind, and poked a few times in the fire with a stick.
Su Jing followed and swept back, and said lightly: "Thank you seniors for your mercy!"
The old man rolled his eyes and said dissatisfiedly: "If you can't catch it, you can't catch it!" Although the old way thinks that there is no way to take your pace for the time being. But if you really want to fight, you may not be able to escape. ”
Su Jing bowed and said: "What the predecessors said is very true!"
The old man was so angry with him that his beard was about to rise, and he snorted angrily: "How can you look old-fashioned at a young age, the old man looks tired and panicked." It's still this little girl who is much more pleasing to the eye. After speaking, he turned his head to look at Tang Zixi, who was full of vigilance, and said with a smile, "Little girl, do you want to see the trick?"
Tang Zixi was about to agree, but he glanced at Su Jing, who was silent, and shook his head.
The old man didn't care, and said to himself: "Remember not to blink, Lao Dao will show you a good thing." ”
Although Miss Tang said that she would not look at it, her eyes were staring intently at the old man's movements, and she saw that he took out a crumpled piece of paper from his arms, quickly fell into the shape of a small eagle, and then blew on it.
An incredible scene occurred, the eaglet actually flapped its wings and flew into the night sky and disappeared.
Tang Zixi looked at the old man in amazement, and wanted to ask him how he did it.
"Amazing!" the old man shook his head proudly, and continued: "This is nothing, it was just a trick ten years ago, and now the old way is even more powerful, look at it!" He glanced at Tang Zixi, raised his hand, and the carriage actually ran in the air.
Tang Zixi's eyes widened suddenly, looking at the carriage running happily in the air, with a look of disbelief.
Su Jing glanced at the carriage in the air, and suddenly said loudly: "Flying eagles and horses!"
This time it was the old man's turn to be surprised, he turned his head to Su Jing not far away, and said, "Lao Dao bets that there are definitely no more than five people in this world who have seen this thing, but these people are all Lao Dao's best friends." Their eyes are higher than the sky, forgive you for not having the ability to make friends with them, even if you really have some friendship, I won't tell you this. How the hell do you know when you're young?"
Su Jing still said lightly: "Listen to what people say!"
When the old man heard this, he hated it so much, but he couldn't scratch it, so he could only scratch his ears and bury alone.
Tang Zixi watched it interestingly on the side, his mind moved, and he smiled: "The younger generation has also heard about it." There is a strange person in the martial arts, who is not good at martial arts, and does not love fame and fortune, but likes to make some exquisite gadgets, and he will not sell them when he is done. Until ten years ago, this senior took pity on the people of Mobei who had been affected by the war all year round, so he closed his door for three years and made something called 'Flying Cow' for them. With this 'flying bull', those people don't know how many times they have escaped wars. Until now, the people of Mobei are still grateful to Dade when they mention this strange man. As far as the younger generation knows, many people have also set up an immortal tablet for him at home. ”
The more the old man listened, the more frightened he became, and when he heard it, he simply rushed to Tang Zixi's side, staring at her with blazing eyes, and said, "Is this true?"
Tang Zixi was taken aback by the suddenly approaching face, and pretended to be calm and said: "What are you lying about, no one in the iron-blooded camp knows about this." ”
"Iron Battalion?"
The old man smashed his mouth and repeated these words, his expression suddenly changed, he grabbed Tang Zixi's wrist, and said sharply: "Who are you? Are you sent by the old thief to deceive Lao Dao?
Tang Zixi was so painful that tears were about to come out, while complaining about the old man's moodiness, the eldest lady's temper also came up, not only did not explain, but said angrily: "You don't believe me, why do you ask me." ”
The old man frowned and was about to answer, when suddenly his ears moved slightly, and he quickly turned around and slapped his palm.
There was only a 'snap' sound, and the old man took half a step back, while his attacker took seven steps back.
The old man looked at the person who was still standing tall on the other side, and praised him sincerely: "Okay! You can actually take my palm without falling, although the old man has not done his best, but with this, I can spare you from death." ”
Su Jing looked at him and said coldly: "Su Mou returned this sentence in his original sentence!"