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Chapter 820 Do you believe in fate?

(Some are from the Tsingyi Party, and some are from the Qisi Party. Which one do you support more?)

Nowadays, there are few places that can be called pure land, and the Shunan Bamboo Sea in Nuoda has long been developed into a scenic spot. However, this remote place has steep mountains, and few people can come here. The ancestors chose to choose in the end. Such a place.There are only a dozen farmers who have lived here for generations, surrounded by mountains on three sides and cliffs on the other. Except for these farmers who know this place, few people can find it. Occasionally, there are donkey friends who rush in rashly.

According to Zuo Zhuan, the visitors who have been here over the years have been counted by two hands. It is said that they made a special trip to visit. The ancestors lived for two years and met many people by chance, ranging from powerful people to beggars on the street. A nameless punk, some people will always miss this old god who has not passed away.

But if you dare to say that others will die here, Uncle Gui who was born in Shaolin is definitely the first one. Hearing Zhou Yi actually say that this place is a place they shouldn't come to, Uncle Gui showed a disdainful smile on his face and said, "This world is a There are places I shouldn't go, but this is definitely not the place. Zhou Yi, I know you are a master, but if you stop me today, even if I fight my old life, I will take Zhao Chuxi down. As for the others , can only be said to be offended."

"Uncle Ghost, because my master still has some relationship with your Shaolin and Luoyang Hong'an families, we will not hold you accountable if you leave now, but if you are stubborn and really want to disturb our place of pure cultivation, then it will be too late." Don't blame me and my senior brother for killing them, we will never allow outsiders to be presumptuous here." Zhou Yi warned again, he didn't want to do anything here and ruin the feng shui of this place.

Zuo Chuan next to him stroked his white beard and said cheerfully, "It turns out that they are from Shaolin and the Hong'an family started their business by robbing tombs and selling cultural relics. It's a bit interesting, but it's too much to kill others in the Bamboo Sea in southern Sichuan."

The real age of Zuo Zhuan with white hair and white beard is more than ten years older than Uncle Ghost, but he looks much younger than Uncle Ghost. There are few wrinkles on his face, and he is full of energy. relation.

Both Uncle Gui and Wei Jin were a little surprised and puzzled when they heard what Zhou Yi and Zuo Chuan said. These people actually knew their details and had a relationship with them. Where exactly is this place, and what are these people's identities?

"Since we have a relationship, I don't want to do anything, so I advise you to hand over Zhao Chuxi to us. We will leave now and never stay." Uncle Ghost said without giving in. He has only one goal for this trip, and that is Zhao Chuxi's life.

Hearing the rustling sound of the bamboo forest and the sound of the waterfall at night, Zuo Chuan walked forward calmly, and said at the same time, "I really don't know how to live or die, let's see if you have the ability."

Zhou Yi also walked forward at this time, and the two were already standing at the stairs of the hut. If Uncle Gui and Wei Jin wanted Zhao Chuxi's life, they would naturally have to pass them, but did they pass?

"I'll deal with Zhou Yi, you deal with him." Uncle Gui looked at Wei Jin and ordered. In his eyes, Zhou Yi is the master, and the man next to him is not threatening, but he thought wrong this time. Compared with Zhou Yi, The bigger threat is Zuo Chuan. This old man has already reached a certain level. If Zhou Yi wants to catch up with him, he really has to live another half a year.

After talking about Uncle Ghost, he hunched over and headed towards Zhou Yi, while Wei Jin's target was Zuo Chuan, Zuo Chuan half-jokingly said, "I haven't done anything for so many years, it seems that no one takes me seriously, little brother, you Be careful"

"It's rare to see senior brother make a move, so let me learn more skills." Zhou Yi laughed, as if there was no pressure at all.

As soon as the words fell, Uncle Gui, who was not in a hurry, suddenly accelerated towards him. His movement didn't look like an old guy whose body was buried in the ground at all, but more like a young boy. Zhou Yi no longer dared to underestimate him, so he had to went up to welcome.

This is the second time the two have fought against each other. Compared to the first trial, this time it was a life-and-death fight. Uncle Ghost's real target is Zhao Chuxi. If he can't pass the Zhouyi test, how can he kill him? Zhao Chuxi?

Next to him, Wei Jin also ran towards Zuo Chuan. Zuo Chuan's beard flew up, not knowing whether it was the wind of the night or Wei Jin's aura, which made Zhao Chuxi who was not far away a little surprised. I have seen several times, Master Zhou Yi and Uncle Gui are real masters, Zhao Chuxi has never seen them both really try their best to make a move, and Master Zuo Chuan, that is Er Fatty's master, Er Fatty is so perverted , this teacher and father naturally don't have to think about it, and it is not easy for Wei Jin to follow Uncle Gui to kill here.

Zhao Chuxi opened his eyes wide and watched the battle in front of him, as if he forgot that there was an old fairy sitting in the wooden house that he wanted to see so much...

Uncle Ghost's every move and gesture makes people feel full of inner strength, while Zhou Yi's movements are more ornamental and skillful. He flexibly dodges Uncle Ghost's movements, which annoys Uncle Ghost very much.Dodging the domineering and tricky kick again, Zhou Yi bounced up from the ground. His toes seemed to lightly touch the root of the fist-thick bamboo next to him, but he pushed the whole bamboo inward. With this elastic force, Zhou Yi was as powerful as a broken bamboo. He attacked Uncle Ghost, and kicked Uncle Ghost in the chest with one foot. Uncle Ghost took two steps back but had no way out, so he had to grab Zhou Yi who had already kicked him in the chest, grunted and threw Zhou Yi out with all his strength. And he continued to take a few steps back, couldn't help coughing while clutching his chest, Zhou Yi rolled on the ground twice before getting up.

"Leave now, you still have a way to survive." Zhou Yi didn't want to fight, and continued after getting up.

Uncle Gui ignored it at all, and said bluntly, "Since we have come, there is no way out."

Zhou Yi had no choice but to disturb Master Qingxiu than anything else, so Zhou Yi got up from slow to fast, and finally stopped abruptly in front of Uncle Gui, and his movements seemed slow but concentrated. Cheng Zhang horizontally patted Uncle Gui's side waist position. The waist and kidneys are the source of energy and energy. In front of him, Zhou Yi's arm was stuck. Before Zhou Yi recovered his senses, he swung his arm extremely fast, and the elbow joint formed a curvature that ordinary people could not achieve. His fists hit Zhou Yi's abdomen vigorously. Zhou Yi had to back away, but Uncle Gui didn't give him a chance to rest, and followed closely behind again.

Compared with Zhou Yi and Uncle Gui, the old man Zuo Chuan and Wei Jin next to him are much more relaxed. The old man Zuo Chuan who always brakes quietly is almost invulnerable. Defense line, Zuo Chuan didn't know why, after he gained the upper hand, he didn't take the initiative to attack, but let Wei Jin continue to attack, as if this was just a game of cat and mouse. To such a powerful master, this is not a level at all, but several levels beyond him. All his attacks are like sprinkling water into a sponge, without any effect.

Once again, Wei Jin's series of attacks, Hong Quan combined with kicks made Zuo Chuan only take two steps back, but the result was that he was directly pushed out by Zuo Chuan's shoulders, hit several bamboos heavily, and then He fell to the ground, covered in mud all over, extremely embarrassed.

"I have met a real master today, and my life has not been in vain," Wei Jin said with a heavy breath.

Zuo Chuan calmly said, "I remember that there was a bad old man who did a good job of game at the mouth of Lu Ban on the Taihang Mountains. His Hong Quan has already been mastered. If you learned from him for a few years when you were young, you would be much better than you are now, but I guess that old guy has already been buried in the ground, after all, I met you ten years ago. As for your jumping leg, it is really not on the list of elegance, the flaws are too obvious, and the force behind the attack is not strong enough, you should have a waist injury."

The routines of the Hong'an family are basically the same, and many people are also influenced by Uncle Gui, but as time goes on, some things change their taste, and the talent is not as good as that of Uncle Gui, so it is naturally rare to achieve great success.

"Master Nan Si, master of Hongquan?" How could Wei Jin, who has studied Hongquan for many years, not know that there would be such a master. He had heard of a master of Hongquan in Taihang Mountain long ago, and where did he go to find it, but unfortunately there was no fate. , and was not able to see.

Zuo Chuan laughed and said, "I didn't expect you to know that one-eyed dragon, but there is a fact you need to know, two of them may not be able to take half a step past me today, do you still want to come?"

In the end, Zuo Zhuan has made it clear that you are not my opponent at all, I want to kill you without any effort, and I am also warning him to retreat in spite of difficulties.

"I am lucky to meet such an expert as you. I hope you will forgive me for offending this place today, but since this is the case, I have no intention of leaving alive. Even if I die in the hands of an expert, this life is worth it." "Wei Jin said loudly, he and Uncle Gui are very polite, there is no such unreasonable rudeness, no intention to offend, but unfortunately, I have a mission, so I can only do my best, as for any price, I can bear it.

Zuo Chuan silently nodded appreciatively, stretched out his hand and said, "Then let you see what is the realm of martial arts."

Standing by the side of the wooden house, Zhao Chuxi stared down intently. As a Lianjiazi, he can naturally see many ways. Master Zuo Chuan's strength really surprised him, and he did not disappoint him. Wei Jin's skill If it happened to him, at most he would only have a [-]% chance of winning, and the left-turning master would not give Wei Jin any chance at all.

As for Zhou Yi and Uncle Gui, they are even more nervous. Both of them are evenly matched in strength. It seems that it is difficult to tell the winner in a short time. Uncle Gui thinks that it is a bit difficult to pass Uncle Zhou Yi's level, and it is very likely that both sides will suffer. ending.

"When you are old, you should enjoy the blessings. Fighting and killing are originally done by young people, but it is a pity that you will end up being a hard-working person in this life."

Just when Zhao Chuxi was engrossed, he suddenly heard a voice from the side. Zhao Chuxi turned his head suddenly, but saw a white-haired old man standing next to him at some point. The old man was also wearing a white gown like Zuo Chuan's. His white hair hangs down to his shoulders, thicker than a woman's hair, and he wears a Taoist bun. His beard and sideburns reach his chest, and even his eyebrows are a foot long. If he didn't know that he was awake, Zhao Chuxi thought he had traveled to ancient times.

No need to guess, the white-haired old man in front of him was naturally the old fairy he wanted to see very much. Zhao Chuxi didn't expect him to stand beside him unknowingly, and he didn't even feel it at all.

"Old ancestor," Zhao Chuxi hurriedly lowered his head and shouted respectfully.

The old god didn't seem to see Zhao Chuxi, staring down as if he said to himself, "The older you get, the more you believe in your fate. When you look back at your life, you will find that many things are doomed from the moment you are born. Arrogant, thinking that man can conquer the sky, but he doesn't know that there is a limit to what can be changed, young man, do you believe in fate?"

At the end, the old fairy turned his head to look at Zhao Chuxi. Zhao Chuxi raised his head and looked at the old fairy. White and white like rice paper, black pupils blacker than the night, clearly distinct.

Zhao Chuxi only thought about this answer after he regained his senses. It seemed simple but it was really difficult to answer. This was not just a random answer, it was more a question of the heart.

"At least for now, I don't have one," Zhao Chuxi could only reply.