The past is immutable, the future is unknowable, there are always many people in this world who can predict the future, but most of his ability to predict the future is not in himself. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 After all, that's never something that one person can do.

The first question, Dazhi and Datong can be said to have answered, or they can say that they have not answered.

Jiang Feng shook his head, sighed, threw the second ingot of fifty taels of silver into it, and continued to ask: "In the capital today, who are no less masters than Ximen Fuxue and Ye Gucheng?"

Silence, perhaps Dazhi, and Chase have exhausted the silence of their entire lives today.

"I can't answer that question!"

Jiang Feng has always been very patient, but at this moment, Jiang Feng's patience is about to disappear. He doesn't care about money, but he doesn't allow anyone to play tricks on him.

With a cold snort, Jiang Feng said coldly: "I didn't ransom you out to listen to your nonsense here!"

The next moment, another ingot of fifty taels of snow-white silver was thrown into it by Jiang Feng.

"Tell me a reason to get you out alive!"

Dazhi, Datong's reputation has been circulating in the rivers and lakes for more than a day or two. The one who can redeem the turtle grandson and ask questions to the two of them will naturally not be ordinary people.

Although the questions they asked were strange and tricky, this time the question was definitely the one that Dazhi and Datong were most concerned about, the most serious, and the most undeniable. Because, they never want to make this question the last one.

"It is said that this time in the battle between Ximen Blowing Snow and Ye Gucheng, the old man of Tianji will also come here. Moreover, just today, he has arrived in the capital!

Not only him, but even the money gang, which has always landed in the rivers and lakes and has no head, seems to be emerging here this time. Shangguan Jinhong, the leader of the Money Gang, had arrived in the capital three days ago, and was now in the helm of a Money Gang in the west of the city. ”

"I'm right, well, in that case, I'll go first. For the rest of the questions, let Lu Xiaofeng and Mu Daoren ask you!"

With the rapid departure of Jiang Feng's figure. Lu Xiaofeng pinched the two eyebrows under him, and after his eyes swept over the swarthy hole a few times, he suddenly smiled and said to the Mu Daoren: "It seems that the trick of our Turtle Grandson has been seen through by the Mirror Master!"

"Not bad, not bad!"

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The ancient road, the long pavilion, the confused night, the cold wind, an old man is still smoking dry smoke, and the fire flickers and darkens.

Jiang Feng in the distance found that between the light and the light of this fire, there was a strange rhythm, long when it was bright and long when it was extinguished.

Suddenly, the light of the fire was like a lamp. Jiang Feng had never seen a person smoking a dry cigarette and being able to smoke such a bright fire. At this moment, the fire in the long pavilion was suddenly extinguished, and the old man's figure was suddenly engulfed in darkness.

Nothing can stop the pace of the river wind, not in the night, not in the long pavilion, not in the firelight, and neither can the old man in the long pavilion.

Jiang Feng walked slowly, forward, neither fast nor slow, there may be someone in this world who can make him change the speed of his pace, but it is by no means the old man in front of him.

The dark night could not hinder Jiang Feng's eyes, a pair of black eyes swept over, and all the movements of the old man had been taken into Jiang Feng's eyes.

The old man slowly took a pinch of tobacco from his cigarette pouch, slowly put it into his pipe, stuffed it tightly, and then took out a fire sickle, a piece of flint. His movements are slow, but his hands are steady.

With a whoop, the dry smoke had been rekindled.

"Old man Tianji, Sun Baifa!"

"Master Mirror, Jiang Feng!"

As soon as the old man of Tianji finished speaking, Jiang Feng suddenly looked into his eyes and said, "Who are you, the eldest master of the turtle grandson?"

The old man was surprised at first, then took a long puff of cigarette and slowly spit it out. What came out of his mouth was a very thin and long column of smoke. Then, the pillar of smoke slowly underwent a very peculiar bend and change, and suddenly folded and shot in front of Jiang Feng!

"You can actually guess his identity, it's not an easy thing to do!"

The smoke trail came to Jiang Feng's body, and then dissipated in front of Jiang Feng's body.

Jiang Feng suddenly showed his teeth, and under the faint light of the dry smoke, he looked a little white and a little calm.

"It seems that you have not yet recognized a fact......

"What fact?" said the old man in surprise.

"If you don't have strength, don't show off, play with fire, it's easy to set yourself on fire!"

In an instant, Jiang Feng had already grabbed it with one claw. Although he had never practiced any grasping techniques, this claw was far more terrifying to the old man of Tianji than the masters who had been practicing claw techniques for decades in the world.

Under the night, Jiang Feng's fingers were like five fluorescent white jade pillars. The shroud of the night and the sparkle of the fire added a little weirdness to it.

The ring finger and little finger of the old man of Tianji moved, and the change of direction seemed to have sealed all the changes in Jiang Feng's claws. As long as this claw continues to poke out, it seems to fall into the trap of the other party.

The old man of Tianji is very confident, if he didn't have self-confidence, he wouldn't be here today.

It's a pity that the next moment, Jiang Feng's claw still poked out. There is no faster, no slowdown, no route is alive and there is a change in the strength, such a seemingly rigid move seems to have doomed it to fall into the opponent's trap.

Two fingers point out, on one finger, no matter how profound and subtle the kung fu on the palm is, it will never be practiced on the wrist.

The ring finger and little finger of the old man of Tianji were like a short sword, and he took Jiang Feng's wrist with an invincible edge.

But Jiang Feng seemed to have no vision at all, and continued to poke out with one claw. Even if the other party points on his wrist, his claw still can't reach the other party.

The cold wind blew, and the fire on the dry smoke flickered and flickered.

The next moment, the two fingers of the old man of Tianji had stopped, and they were less than half an inch away from Jiang Feng's wrist.

Jiang Feng's five fingers were already clasped on his throat, as long as he used a slight force, it was enough to crush Qingshi's five fingers and pinch him to death as simple as pinching an ant to death.

"Now you can only use your mouth, kill you, you won't need me at all! The reason why Shangguan Jinhong and they haven't dealt with you yet is because they haven't known that you have lost one of the most precious things. ”

There was silence, the smoke suddenly went out, and darkness reigned over the place once more.

A dry, hoarse voice suddenly sounded, and he asked helplessly, "What is it?"

"Courage, the courage to start all over again, even if you have nothing!" )