Martial arts crossing begins with the story of looking for Qin

Chapter 341

The little old man couldn't help asking: "You don't even ask anything, don't you really have no curiosity at all?"

Ye Gucheng was silent for a moment and said, "No, it's not that I'm not interested in anything."

The little old man excitedly said: "What are you interested in, tell me, maybe I can help you."

Ye Gucheng said very seriously: "You can."

Looking at Ye Gucheng's expression, the little old man couldn't help but straighten his face, and asked, "What's the matter?"

Ye Gucheng said: "What I'm most curious about is how high your martial arts are."

The little old man was moved in his heart: "Is this a challenge to myself?"

The little old man said: "You can try."

Ye Gucheng asked carefully, and the little old man answered carefully.Ye Gucheng's prudence is due to awe in his heart, while the little old man's prudence is because he cannot afford to make mistakes.

The two had long wanted to test each other's depth, but no one dared to bring it up casually. In the end, Ye Gucheng couldn't help but bring up the topic first.

Both of them stopped talking, and the air gradually froze.

Ye Gucheng practiced the toad kung fu silently, and his momentum kept rising. Now he no longer needs to perform such indecent kung fu lying on the ground.

The little old man was secretly startled, he had never seen a person's aura rise so fast.

Ye Gucheng opened his mouth suddenly, and with a "wow", a wave of air followed his palms and pushed towards the little old man.

The little old man choked for a while.

I saw the little old man's palms more than doubled in size, red and purple, and the big handprints hard-pressed Ye Gucheng.

Ye Gucheng's palm is the condensed effort of his whole life, and there is no intention of probing.

Although the description of the little old man's martial arts in the original book is extremely terrifying, Ye Gucheng is confident that his martial arts practiced for hundreds of years will not lose to anyone, and his experience in fighting is also unrivaled. The only thing to worry about is skill.

At this time, Ye Gucheng was nearly forty years old, and the little old man was over sixty years old.In the past, Ye Gucheng would not think about it this way, even Zhang Sanfeng's century-old skills are not afraid.

But the little old man was described too exaggeratedly by Gu Long, and in the end he didn't even have an ending.It's because it's unreasonable to write it, unless it makes him win a big victory, so it doesn't matter in the end.

The two palms collided, and there was a muffled "bang", like a bomb exploding, Ye Gucheng's hut was instantly torn apart, and the huge air wave razed the hut to the ground.

Ye Gucheng flickered and took a step back.

The little old man blushed and then faded away.

Ye Gucheng's eyes were red, his palms and feet were shaking, while the little old man just stood there with a solemn expression, motionless.

This loud noise immediately attracted the people on the island to come over. Looking at the posture of the two, they knew that they had made a move.

After watching for a while, the two didn't intend to fight any further. Ye Gucheng also gradually calmed down, his hands and feet stopped shaking, and his eyes became clear again.

Ye Gucheng cupped his fists and said, "I admire! Admire!"

The little old man said: "Concession! Concession!"

The little old man turned and left, his steps were still brisk, but everyone saw a trace of dignity.

Ye Gucheng once again shocked everyone on the island, which was much more sensational than Zhangong Jiushi.

The martial arts of the people on this island all come from the little old man. No one knows how high the little old man's martial arts are. They just occasionally watch the little old man make a move inadvertently. .

Ye Gucheng is actually on the same level as him, isn't he even higher than the Ninth Young Master?

Gong Jiu looked at Ye Gucheng with extremely complicated eyes.

Ye Gucheng was also shocked, the little old man really lived up to his reputation, and his skills were superior to his own.Looking back on his own encounters, could he also be a time traveler?
This fight of palms made the little old man and Ye Gucheng feel confident, and finally they didn't have to guess each other's martial arts.

The little old man took a jug of wine to find Ye Gucheng, and only Ye Gucheng on this island is qualified to have a drink with him.

Ye Gucheng shook his head: "I don't drink."

The little old man said: "You don't like good food and wine, and you don't like beauty and power. You are curious about my martial arts. Now that you know it, don't you have other pursuits in your life?"

Ye Gucheng said: "My pursuit now is to defeat you."

The little old man said: "Your martial arts level is completely beyond my expectation, and it will be a matter of time before you defeat me."

Ye Gucheng sneered and said, "When you are old and weak?"

Although the little old man's words seemed humble, no matter how he heard them, there was a sense of superiority.

The little old man: "I can't help it if I'm more than 20 years older than you, and it's the same when I'm older than you."

Ye Gucheng said: "I just want to defeat you at your peak."

The little old man nodded, understanding very well.He is also such a person, without this momentum, how could he become such a master.

The little old man also became obsessed with power after seeing all the mountains and small things in martial arts.

The little old man said: "If you beat me, will you join us?"

Ye Gucheng said: "If I can defeat you, can you still live? Everyone is dead, and you still care about these things."

The little old man was silent, and the two of them would definitely shake the earth if they tried their best. On the line of life and death, no one can guarantee that they will save their lives.

The little old man asked: "You really don't consider the task I mentioned? It's really no risk and huge reward for you."

Ye Gucheng was also surprised, the little old man's martial arts were superior to his own, and his subordinates were full of talents, why did he have to find himself?
Ye Gucheng asked, "Why do you have to find me?"

The little old man was silent for a while, and he didn't want to say anything.

Ye Gucheng said: "It's better not to talk about it, you can tell from your appearance that it's not a trivial matter, I don't want to participate."

The little old man said: "If you don't want to do it, don't know. I will send you back to the Central Plains."

Ye Gucheng wondered: "Why are you willing to send me back?"

The little old man said: "What's the matter? It doesn't make sense for me to force you to stay. When you figure it out, you can come back to me."

The little old man personally delivered Ye Gucheng to the boat, and Niu Tang followed behind, while Shaman watched from a distance, but he didn't have the courage to rush forward.

Ye Gucheng just glanced at the people on the island indifferently, turned around and boarded the boat without stopping at anyone.

Ye Gucheng sat on the boat, but his spirit was not relaxed. He was ready to sink the boat at any time. This is a consistent routine in martial arts, and the boat must sink.

But Ye Gucheng didn't have the protagonist's life, so he returned to the land in a smooth way.

Seeing the land approaching, Ye Gucheng felt like a villain.At the level of the little old man, he and himself can be said to be sympathetic to each other. He wants to subdue himself, not kill himself.

Ye Gucheng shook his head and laughed, and set foot on the land of the Central Plains again after more than a month.

But the moment his feet set foot on the land, he suddenly felt something strange, murderous.

(End of this chapter)