Chapter 223: Accepting You as a Disciple
"You...... Looks like you know a lot, boy. ”
Badai Old Ancestor said in a deep voice, he stood and didn't move, Ji Longjun didn't give him a lesson in front of him, and he didn't say anything to mock, his eyes rolled around, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
"Hmph, boy, I can guess if you don't say it. It is rumored that the old goblin fled to the south to live in seclusion to avoid trouble, and only returned to Mobei after more than ten years, and has been hiding since then...... Hmph, it seems that you are really the descendant of the old goblin, presumably the old goblin passed on the kung fu to you for her, it must be so. ”
Badai Ancestor said, and looked at Ji Longjun carefully:
"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect that your kid ended up in my hands......? I can't just kill you. ”
Ji Longjun leaned his back against the tree, stared at the Badai Ancestor viciously with his hands on his legs, and asked while the Badai Ancestor finished speaking:
"What old goblin, you said...... Where is that man now?"
Badai Ancestor didn't speak, stared at Ji Longjun up and down, and seemed to have made up some kind of determination:
"Boy, it doesn't hurt to tell you. You must be the descendant of the old goblin, otherwise she wouldn't have made a special trip to teach you Ji Zong's kung fu. I have some relationship with that old goblin, so even if Ji Zong has disappeared in the martial arts for more than thirty years, I can recognize your exercises. ”
"In this way, I will not kill you. Not only can I not kill you, but I can also ensure the safety of your life, no matter who Bao Jiechen or who, no matter how big an enemy you make, I can keep your life from dying...... But in exchange, you have to teach me the 'One Gas, Two Streams' and the 'Flood Wilderness'...... If you don't teach me, you're worthless in my eyes, and I'll shoot you to death!"
Badai Ancestor said and raised his big hand viciously, his palm was very huge, larger than a normal person, like a fan.
Ji Longjun sneered: "Dog thief, I will be afraid of you? I am a dignified heir of Ji Zong, you can scare me? If you want to kill it, even if you kill it, I will not be surnamed Ji if I snort!"
Ji Longjun took advantage of this moment of kung fu to figure out that the kung fu of "one qi and two streams" is definitely the world's first-class martial arts, this person is very familiar with Ji Zong's martial arts for some reasons, and he has the evil intention of stealing it after thinking that he is responsible for this martial arts.
If this cheatbook is really powerful, Badai Ancestor will never kill him!
Just now, he kept asking who taught Ji Longjun kung fu, and now he is determined to be the predecessor of Bai Rimen, although he is domineering, he must actually be quite jealous of Bai Rimen.
Bairimen is known as the first-rate sect in the world, although this person is powerful, but it is obviously impossible for him to go to Bairimen to find someone to learn martial arts.
Badai Ancestor didn't expect Ji Longjun to suddenly become stiff, and his face couldn't help but become ugly, and then said hideously:
"Boy, don't think that you know a little bit about Ji Zong's exercises, Lao Tzu has been ruling the world for more than ten years, killing more people than you have ever seen, and it will not do you any good if you anger me!"
Ji Longjun said: "Dog thief, don't you just want to steal my family's kung fu? You think I don't know, you will definitely kill me as soon as you learn it, if I don't teach you, you are reluctant to attack me." Do you think I'm going to teach you?"
"Since you are so powerful and kill people like hemp, then why don't you go to Bairimen to find that senior and see if he teaches you?"
Badai Old Ancestor's face was blue and purple for a while, obviously extremely angry.
He stretched out his big hand and suddenly grabbed Ji Longjun's ankle, and Ji Longjun was held upside down by him and had to be scolded by "dog thief, dog thief".
Badai Ancestor pulled off Ji Longjun's waist rope and hung him on the branches, closed several key points on Ji Longjun's body, and said with a cruel smile:
"Boy, are you playing tricks on me? Okay, what I have is patience. Lao Tzu will hang you here, your qi veins are sealed by me, and the blood of your whole body will pour into your brain. If you don't reach dawn, your cerebral blood vessels will all burst, and even if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu comes, he won't be able to save you! Hmph, you think about it carefully, whether to teach Lao Tzu the exercises or not, if you don't teach them, you will take the exercises to hell and find your sect!"
Badai Ancestor glared at Ji Longjun fiercely, turned around and sat down cross-legged with his back to Ji Longjun, and no longer paid attention to Ji Longjun.
He was punched by Bao Jiechen's full strength, although his muscles and bones were extremely strong and he was not seriously injured, but this punch still hit his back with a sharp pain like a fire, and he needed to use his internal strength to check to see if his internal organs were injured by vibration.
Ji Longjun was restrained and hung from a tree, and soon felt that the blood in his whole body was surging to his head.
He had more and more difficulty breathing, his eyes seemed to burst out at any moment, and his face was hot.
Ji Longjun looked at the majestic back of the Eight Dai Old Ancestor, a large piece of clothing on his back disappeared, a big hole was broken, and a blurred fist-like red mark could be seen on the flesh of his back through the starlight.
"What to do...... What to do......"
Ji Longjun thought hard about how to get out, of course he was afraid of death, and there was probably no one in this world who was not afraid of death.
If he died in battle in a dignified manner, or died for Dakai and his relatives, Ji Longjun would have no fear, but if he fell into the hands of a wicked person like today, he was tortured to death by him in a daze, and he was not nested?
Loss or not?
"I must not die at the hands of this man...... Dakai is still waiting for me, and he is not still waiting for me, and dying here is worthless...... What should I do......"
The more Ji Longjun tried to figure out a solution, the more he couldn't think about it, because the congestion in his head was getting worse and worse!
A large amount of hot blood had gushed out from the wound that had been injured by the Eight Dai Ancestors before, and thick blood dripped from his face on the grass above his head one by one.
Ji Longjun felt that his eyes were a little blurred, and his consciousness began to blur, but the Eight Dai Ancestor who was facing away from him seemed to have forgotten Ji Longjun's existence, and still sat on the ground motionless.
"I ...... I ......"
Ji Longjun's lips swooped a few times, his eyelids trembled, he couldn't see or hear anything clearly, and finally his brain consciousness went blank and fell into a state of suspended animation......
"What are you?" a rude voice suddenly sounded in Ji Longjun's ears.
Ji Longjun's originally blank head suddenly flashed, and he was pulled back from the edge of suspended animation.
Ji Longjun's eyes gradually saw things again, and it turned out that when he said "I ......", Badai Ancestor instantly grabbed the rope hanging from Ji Longjun's ankle and put Ji Longjun flat on the ground.
Consciousness returned to Ji Longjun's brain, and a large amount of blood accumulated in his head began to flow back, and after a while, Ji Longjun resumed normal breathing.
Ji Longjun looked at Badai Ancestor, his huge head was staring at him, it seemed
Patiently waiting for yourself to speak.
"I ...... I can teach you. Ji Longjun's tone was relaxed, and he finally agreed.
"Oh, fuck, you little bastard really don't cry when you don't see the coffin, wouldn't you have to suffer these sins if you promised to teach me earlier? Fuck!" the Eight Dai Ancestor laughed, in a very happy mood.
Ji Longjun gasped a few times, the fresh air he inhaled made his brain's consciousness slightly clear, he stared at the ugly face of the Eight Dai Old Ancestor, and asked in a deep voice:
"But...... You're going to have to answer me honestly first!"
Badai Ancestor was stunned: "What's the problem? What kind of moth do you want to give Lao Tzu?"
Ji Longjun said: "You want to learn Ji Zong's martial arts, I am the descendant of Ji Zong, I ...... What's wrong with me asking you a few questions? What are you...... If you don't want to answer, then the matter is ...... Just give it up!"
The old face of the Eight Dai Ancestors turned from sunny to gloomy again, and said in a deep voice:
"Boy, do you really want to die? Didn't you feel the horror of dying when you stepped into hell with one foot earlier?"
Ji Longjun laughed and said, "Dog thief, you don't have to ...... Scare me with this, I just felt ...... It's going to heaven, but it's not going to hell, going to heaven...... What am I afraid of? I ask you...... How many questions do you want to answer?"
Badai Ancestor nodded: "Count your hard mouth, you ask." ”
"What is your name, what sect you belong to, and what kind of kung fu do you practice?" asked Ji Longjun word by word.
"Hehe, it's okay for Lao Tzu to tell you. Lao Tzu's surname is Dai, ranking eighth, and the people in the rivers and lakes are called 'Eight Dai Ancestors'. I was originally a disciple of Mobei's 'Xiangzong', and I practiced the authentic 'Seven Wounds Fist of Cutting Tendons and Broken Pulses'. Boy, are you satisfied?"
Ji Longjun knew almost nothing about Mobei, and he had never heard of these sects and martial arts, but it didn't matter, he had already thought of a way to restrain this person.
"Xiangzong...... Is it considered a famous faction? Compared to Ji Zong...... How?" Ji Longjun asked again.
"Hehe, boy, you're wonderful. Xiangzong and Kizong...... It's all fucking destroyed, it's still a fart?" said Badai Ancestor with a gloomy face.
"What? was ...... Destroyed?"
Ji Longjun was taken aback, stared at the Eight Dai Ancestor and said, "Dai ...... Brother Dai, aren't you living a good life? What do you say...... Destroyed?"
"I'm not an important character, what's the use of living a good life? Don't ask this question, boy, I don't mind smashing you to death with a punch, and send you to heaven to find my ancestors. ”
Ji Longjun laughed in his heart: "Just now he said that he would kill me and let me go to hell, but now when he talks about his ancestor, he said that he will send me to heaven, this person is filial." ”
Ji Longjun said: "Dai ...... Brother Dai, if you don't say it, I also know that Ji Zong's exercises are so powerful, and his status in the rivers and lakes is ...... Definitely high. Your martial arts are so powerful, it means that Xiangzong is not ...... Small sects, naturally understand...... There is no reason for martial arts to be taught easily. ”
Badai Ancestor's face sank: "Speaking of which, are you fooling me?"
Ji Longjun hurriedly shook his head: "No, no, no, you listen to me." With this shaking of his head, the wound on Ji Longjun's face threw out a few more bloodies.
"I mean, if you want me to teach you Ji Zong's martial arts, you have to honestly worship me as a teacher, be my apprentice, and then I will teach you martial arts wholeheartedly! Anyway, your sect is gone, so you will join Ji Zong instead...... It's not like I've wronged you!"