Martial Arts Collection Pavilion
Chapter 46 The Nagging Old Man
Chapter 46 The Nagging Old Man
"Little baby is awake, haha, little baby is awake, get up quickly, get up and talk to me, talk to me, hahahaha."
Lin Daoru got up from the ground leisurely, circulated his true qi bitterly and wanted to adjust his breath, but he didn't expect that he could not help showing a little horror as soon as he entered the state of internal vision!
I saw that all the zhenqi in his body was gone, a mass of purple zhenqi wrapped his Haoran sword in it, and he slowly operated the Haoran sword qi, and the purple zhenqi began to circulate in his body, and the spiritual energy from the outside world Rolling in, the purple zhenqi feels very strong like an arm indicating, as if it is a part of his body.
Just as he was thinking hard, his stomach growled. When he slowly opened his eyes, he heard a vicissitudes of life sound in his ears.
What came into view was a strange old man wrapped in Lin Daoru's coat. He had a beard and hair, but a face as fair as a baby's.
Lin Daoru couldn't help showing a trace of doubts on his face. Seeing that Lin Daoru woke up but didn't speak, the man turned around in a hurry, circled around Lin Daoru who was sitting cross-legged, and shouted: "Why not?" Talk, why don’t you talk? Could it be dumb, dumb? No way, dumb, after so many years, it’s hard to come down, and it’s actually a dumb. Wahahaha, it’s actually a dumb, funny, really funny.”
Seeing him laughing wildly, Lin Daoru kept spinning around him, unable to stop like a child, with his mouth still dumb, he couldn't help but let out a bitter smile.
"Senior, and..."
"Dumb, dumb, little dumb."
"Senior, I..."
"Dumb, dumb, you're dumb."
"Senior, you..."
"Dumb, don't talk, dumb... Hey, you kid is not dumb, not dumb, hahahahahaha."
He seemed to have encountered a very happy event, and he was still laughing non-stop, and black lines appeared on Lin Daoru's head involuntarily.
After a long time, the old man stopped, looked at Lin Daoru with some doubts, and said, "little dumb, why don't you talk anymore? Come on, quickly talk to me with the old man. I haven't talked to you for more than 50 years." Someone talked with me, woo woo woo."
As he was talking, he actually began to touch tears, and cursed: "Damn you, you chased my old man from Yizhou to Jingzhou, and then chased me from Jingzhou to Mount Tai. Didn't you just watch that little bastard?" **Do you want to take a bath? You need to throw my old man into this abyss! Poor old man, I haven't even had a conversation in 50 years, woo woo woo, stinky ****..."
While wiping his tears, he scolded people, Lin Daoru's face was wrinkled again, seeing the old man crying, but his heart softened, and he couldn't help persuading: "Senior, it..."
"Stinky, rotten..."
"Senior, you..."
"Little girl, little ****..."
"Senior, don't..."
"Vicious bitch, you will die badly, bad..."
"senior……"
"..."
. . . . . .
In the end, Lin Daoru stopped talking to the old man, his stomach growled louder, and he couldn't help but look around, only to see that he was on a flat ground at this time, and there were two deep feet not far away. Seal, Lin Daoru vaguely remembered that when he fell, a phantom caught him.
He glanced at the old man in front of him in horror, how much skill he had to be able to catch a person who fell from such a high cliff.
At this moment, a figure fell from the sky, but the person who was scolding suddenly stopped, looked at the person who fell, and shouted with a smile: "Hey, come again!" One, haha, another one."
After all, a phantom was left on the spot, but he himself disappeared early. Lin Daoru looked up, but saw the figure of the old man appearing in midair at some point.
When the falling figure was about to fall, the old man caught it, and his hands sank, but it fell straight down. At this moment, the old man let out a long howl, and a wave of terror erupted from his body. With the coercion, a burst of true energy gushed out from the soles of his feet, and his two feet quickly touched each other at a speed that Lin Daoru couldn't see clearly, and the body that fell down like a meteor gradually slowed down.
Finally, with a bang, the old man's feet fell to the ground. He threw the person in his hand on the ground, and shouted: "It's going to be broken, it's going to be broken, the old man's hand is going to be broken."
At the same time, he kept slapping his arm, which made Lin Daoru, who was so shocked, his eyes darkened, and his eyebrows frowned into a straight line.
Only then did I look at the man carefully, but I saw that he was dressed in black, with a sign of a burning flame on his forehead. At this time, blood was spilling from the corner of his mouth. Although he was caught by the old man, he still breathed a sigh of relief. But he couldn't survive, and the gods couldn't be saved.
He fell to the ground and twitched a few times, then tilted his head and died completely.
The old man was taken aback when he saw the man in black tilt his head. He quickly stopped his hands, jumped in front of the man, pulled him up, and slapped him twice. Without any reaction, the man hastily sent a burst of true energy into his body.
Then he slapped him twice again, seeing that the man still didn't respond, he couldn't help being taken aback, and murmured: "Hey, that's not right, that's how this kid was saved, why didn't it work."
Lin Daoru heard this, but his face turned darker, and he felt a faint pain on his face.
The old man slapped him several times, but he didn't see the man wake up. He couldn't help cursing, then stepped forward and pulled Lin Daoru up, groped him, and finally asked: "Boy, Why didn’t you get killed by the fall, my old man woke up after slapping Dukou’s true energy twice, that kid, I slapped so many times, and spent several mouthfuls of vitality and didn’t wake up?”
Sure enough, he was still beaten, Lin Daoru couldn't help touching his cheek, and saw that he looked like a curious baby again.He couldn't help running forward to check the man's injuries, but he saw streaks of purple zhenqi rampaging in his body, completely extinguishing the zhenqi that had just died and not dissipated, and returning him The meridians that were not completely rigid were left in tatters.
There was actually a trace of rejoicing in my heart.Fortunately, the meridians in my body are strong, otherwise it would be a small thing to lose all the energy, and it would be a big deal if the meridians all over my body were broken, and I would die like a wimp!
He secretly clicked his tongue and didn't mention it. The old man stopped talking when he saw Lin Daoru touching the man's meridians. Don't be unable to stay any longer, he jumped over again, grabbed the man's arm, and began to check.
Then he looked Lin Daoru up and down again, and said, "Your boy is a member of the Witch Cult? No, no, the Witch Cult was destroyed 60 years ago. My old man saw the Witch Cult destroyed with his own eyes. How could he know that?" What kind of inheritance! Then you must be a Buddhist? That’s not true, the golden body of the Arhat in Buddhism never has such a strong body. Your boy has the sword energy of the sword sect in his body, but hasn’t this sword sect already lived in seclusion in the East China Sea? ?”
(End of this chapter)
"Little baby is awake, haha, little baby is awake, get up quickly, get up and talk to me, talk to me, hahahaha."
Lin Daoru got up from the ground leisurely, circulated his true qi bitterly and wanted to adjust his breath, but he didn't expect that he could not help showing a little horror as soon as he entered the state of internal vision!
I saw that all the zhenqi in his body was gone, a mass of purple zhenqi wrapped his Haoran sword in it, and he slowly operated the Haoran sword qi, and the purple zhenqi began to circulate in his body, and the spiritual energy from the outside world Rolling in, the purple zhenqi feels very strong like an arm indicating, as if it is a part of his body.
Just as he was thinking hard, his stomach growled. When he slowly opened his eyes, he heard a vicissitudes of life sound in his ears.
What came into view was a strange old man wrapped in Lin Daoru's coat. He had a beard and hair, but a face as fair as a baby's.
Lin Daoru couldn't help showing a trace of doubts on his face. Seeing that Lin Daoru woke up but didn't speak, the man turned around in a hurry, circled around Lin Daoru who was sitting cross-legged, and shouted: "Why not?" Talk, why don’t you talk? Could it be dumb, dumb? No way, dumb, after so many years, it’s hard to come down, and it’s actually a dumb. Wahahaha, it’s actually a dumb, funny, really funny.”
Seeing him laughing wildly, Lin Daoru kept spinning around him, unable to stop like a child, with his mouth still dumb, he couldn't help but let out a bitter smile.
"Senior, and..."
"Dumb, dumb, little dumb."
"Senior, I..."
"Dumb, dumb, you're dumb."
"Senior, you..."
"Dumb, don't talk, dumb... Hey, you kid is not dumb, not dumb, hahahahahaha."
He seemed to have encountered a very happy event, and he was still laughing non-stop, and black lines appeared on Lin Daoru's head involuntarily.
After a long time, the old man stopped, looked at Lin Daoru with some doubts, and said, "little dumb, why don't you talk anymore? Come on, quickly talk to me with the old man. I haven't talked to you for more than 50 years." Someone talked with me, woo woo woo."
As he was talking, he actually began to touch tears, and cursed: "Damn you, you chased my old man from Yizhou to Jingzhou, and then chased me from Jingzhou to Mount Tai. Didn't you just watch that little bastard?" **Do you want to take a bath? You need to throw my old man into this abyss! Poor old man, I haven't even had a conversation in 50 years, woo woo woo, stinky ****..."
While wiping his tears, he scolded people, Lin Daoru's face was wrinkled again, seeing the old man crying, but his heart softened, and he couldn't help persuading: "Senior, it..."
"Stinky, rotten..."
"Senior, you..."
"Little girl, little ****..."
"Senior, don't..."
"Vicious bitch, you will die badly, bad..."
"senior……"
"..."
. . . . . .
In the end, Lin Daoru stopped talking to the old man, his stomach growled louder, and he couldn't help but look around, only to see that he was on a flat ground at this time, and there were two deep feet not far away. Seal, Lin Daoru vaguely remembered that when he fell, a phantom caught him.
He glanced at the old man in front of him in horror, how much skill he had to be able to catch a person who fell from such a high cliff.
At this moment, a figure fell from the sky, but the person who was scolding suddenly stopped, looked at the person who fell, and shouted with a smile: "Hey, come again!" One, haha, another one."
After all, a phantom was left on the spot, but he himself disappeared early. Lin Daoru looked up, but saw the figure of the old man appearing in midair at some point.
When the falling figure was about to fall, the old man caught it, and his hands sank, but it fell straight down. At this moment, the old man let out a long howl, and a wave of terror erupted from his body. With the coercion, a burst of true energy gushed out from the soles of his feet, and his two feet quickly touched each other at a speed that Lin Daoru couldn't see clearly, and the body that fell down like a meteor gradually slowed down.
Finally, with a bang, the old man's feet fell to the ground. He threw the person in his hand on the ground, and shouted: "It's going to be broken, it's going to be broken, the old man's hand is going to be broken."
At the same time, he kept slapping his arm, which made Lin Daoru, who was so shocked, his eyes darkened, and his eyebrows frowned into a straight line.
Only then did I look at the man carefully, but I saw that he was dressed in black, with a sign of a burning flame on his forehead. At this time, blood was spilling from the corner of his mouth. Although he was caught by the old man, he still breathed a sigh of relief. But he couldn't survive, and the gods couldn't be saved.
He fell to the ground and twitched a few times, then tilted his head and died completely.
The old man was taken aback when he saw the man in black tilt his head. He quickly stopped his hands, jumped in front of the man, pulled him up, and slapped him twice. Without any reaction, the man hastily sent a burst of true energy into his body.
Then he slapped him twice again, seeing that the man still didn't respond, he couldn't help being taken aback, and murmured: "Hey, that's not right, that's how this kid was saved, why didn't it work."
Lin Daoru heard this, but his face turned darker, and he felt a faint pain on his face.
The old man slapped him several times, but he didn't see the man wake up. He couldn't help cursing, then stepped forward and pulled Lin Daoru up, groped him, and finally asked: "Boy, Why didn’t you get killed by the fall, my old man woke up after slapping Dukou’s true energy twice, that kid, I slapped so many times, and spent several mouthfuls of vitality and didn’t wake up?”
Sure enough, he was still beaten, Lin Daoru couldn't help touching his cheek, and saw that he looked like a curious baby again.He couldn't help running forward to check the man's injuries, but he saw streaks of purple zhenqi rampaging in his body, completely extinguishing the zhenqi that had just died and not dissipated, and returning him The meridians that were not completely rigid were left in tatters.
There was actually a trace of rejoicing in my heart.Fortunately, the meridians in my body are strong, otherwise it would be a small thing to lose all the energy, and it would be a big deal if the meridians all over my body were broken, and I would die like a wimp!
He secretly clicked his tongue and didn't mention it. The old man stopped talking when he saw Lin Daoru touching the man's meridians. Don't be unable to stay any longer, he jumped over again, grabbed the man's arm, and began to check.
Then he looked Lin Daoru up and down again, and said, "Your boy is a member of the Witch Cult? No, no, the Witch Cult was destroyed 60 years ago. My old man saw the Witch Cult destroyed with his own eyes. How could he know that?" What kind of inheritance! Then you must be a Buddhist? That’s not true, the golden body of the Arhat in Buddhism never has such a strong body. Your boy has the sword energy of the sword sect in his body, but hasn’t this sword sect already lived in seclusion in the East China Sea? ?”
(End of this chapter)
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