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Chapter 241 The Silver-haired Old Man

The breeze was blowing, and the big tree on the cliff moved with the wind. Seeing that the somewhat blurred figure was about to fall from the branches, but he was just floating with the wind, and he didn't look like he was going to fall at all.

Seeing this, Song Xiaotian burst into tears again, his lips trembled a few times, and suddenly he yelled: "Master!"

"Shh..."

The figure on the big tree stepped hard, the branch sank, and the figure above shot towards Song Xiaotian, and landed lightly in front of him.

Song Xiaotian knelt down on the rocky ground with a "boom!" and knocked his head three times with a "bang bang bang", blood flowed from his forehead, and then respectfully said to the silver-haired old man in front of him: "Thank you, Master, for helping me!" Grace."

"Haha..." The silver-haired old man brushed the blood on Song Xiaotian's forehead with his hand with a smile on his face. The blood immediately formed a scab, and then he slowly touched his white beard, which was about a foot long: "How is it? After going out for a year, what have you learned?"

"Master, I haven't learned anything for a year, and I haven't made much progress in my superpowers. I have learned to kill people. This year, I killed [-] people if not [-]. Will I be punished by heaven?"

Song Xiaotian looks like a coquettish child at this time, this is his attitude in front of his master, because in his opinion, only his master is the one who loves him the most in this world, and is his closest relative .

"Haha... Killing a person depends on whether it is a good person or a bad person. Killing a bad person is doing good deeds, because if you don't kill him, he will go to harm other good people, but if you kill a good person, you will be punished." To those who are punished by the heavens, the sins committed by the heavens are still forgiven, but the sins committed by oneself cannot be lived..." the silver-haired old man said slowly.

"I think they should all be considered bad guys..." Song Xiaotian seemed a little dazed.

"Well, that's fine. I won't talk to you anymore. It's time for me to go as a teacher. A few days ago, I calculated that you would have such a big problem, so I came to help you today. I will be more careful in everything in the future. It is impossible for me to be a teacher again." It's the second time to help you, Wushan's spiritual veins have been destroyed, and it is no longer suitable for you to live here as a teacher, so you don't have to come to me again..." As soon as the silver-haired old man finished speaking, he turned and jumped, On top of the previous big tree.

"Master, I still have something to ask you!" Song Xiaotian shouted, "I have a golden ball, please show me..."

Song Xiaotian reacted quickly, but his master disappeared in the blink of an eye, but soon his master's voice came from his mind: Your golden ball is a senior with profound morals, and it will be of great help to you. Use it, think about it...

"Damn it... Master has practiced sound transmission for thousands of miles..." Song Xiaotian exclaimed.

"Boy, this is telepathy, practice hard, and you will do it in the future!" This was the last sentence Master Song Xiaotian left for him.

Song Xiaotian couldn't help feeling a little lost after not seeing Master for a year, and seeing him just now, but only parting in such a hasty time of less than 2 minutes.

When he was young, his master did not give up on him. It can be said that at that time he always regarded him as an old pervert, but as he got older, when he realized that he was different from many people, he It was only then that I slowly realized Master's good intentions for me.

Especially when he was eight years old, he once went shopping in the market and got into a fight with Niuwa, who was four years older than him.

His brother was 16 years old, fully eight years older than him. At that time, Song Xiaotian happened to be as high as his armpit, but it turned out that Niuwa's brother was also beaten up all over his head.He didn't hit them with anything else, just imitating his master's way of beating his chestnuts to greet them on the head.

And then Niuwa's father and his uncle came over together, but the result was the same, the two adults were beaten to the brim by him, and they were chased all over the street by him...

Since then, he really knew that everything his master taught him was useful, including knocking him to burst chestnuts.

"Hey..." Song Xiaotian let out a long sigh. He knew that he would never return to the carefree days when he was with Master. Now he deeply understands that that is what he is most worthy of aftertaste.

Song Xiaotian, who returned to the cave, was startled at first, because Tang Simei was leaning against the stone wall quietly with her eyes closed. Later, when he got closer, he realized that she was asleep. Method put her to sleep, he knew very well that the master, the old man, was the last thing to want to reveal his identity.

Seeing Tang Simei falling asleep, Song Xiaotian smiled happily, and looked at the time, it was only [-]:[-] in the morning.

The time went back to 15 minutes ago, that is, 3 minutes after Song Xiaotian left the top of the mountain, a helicopter flew to the top of Wushan Mountain and stopped, and after a while, it took off again and flew towards the southeast.

At the same time, two more helicopters rose from around Wushan and chased after that helicopter.

There was a continuous burst of gunfire from the planes on both sides, but in less than 5 minutes, the chasing helicopter was shot down by the people on the front helicopter with rockets, and both helicopters were destroyed.

On the helicopter that continued to fly away in front, four or five young men looked at the two crashed helicopters behind and laughed excitedly.

"Damn it, you don't even look at yourself, you dare to chase us!"

"That's right, I didn't expect to get [-] million so easily, it's so cool..."

"Haha... [-] million, Brother Cheng really didn't lie to us, he really helped us get [-] million..."

"Hey, bearded man, turn the corner!"

At this moment, a man found that the bearded man who was piloting the plane was manipulating the plane to fly directly towards the cliff ahead.

"Turn the corner, bearded..."

Everyone on the plane howled with pale faces, but the bearded man continued to steer the plane towards the cliff in front of him as if he hadn't heard it.

The bearded man's eyes were empty, his eyes were looking straight ahead, and he seemed to be very focused, but at the moment everyone had only one thought in their minds, and that was that the bearded man had hit the evil.

Someone tried to snatch the directional control stick that Whiskers was holding in his hand, but it was a pity that Whiskers seemed to be as powerful as a cow at this time, and neither of them moved it together.

Looking at it again, there was only a scream from the crowd, and the helicopter crashed into the cliff.

"Boom"

Another loud noise pierced through the calm night sky of Wushan just now.

No one noticed that not far from the helicopter crashing into the cliff, on the same parallel line, there grew a pine tree with a thick bowl mouth, and on the trunk of the pine tree that curved upwards, there was an old man with white hair and a childlike face standing at this moment.

I saw the silver-haired old man slowly stroking his white beard, which was about a foot long, and muttering in his mouth: "Heaven's evil is still forgiven, but self-inflicted evil cannot live..."