Bodyguard of the School Venus

Vatican looked at the black mountain in front of him. The thick and solid black light absorbed all the light in the space. The space in front of him was gloomy, like the dusk covered by dark clouds under the setting sun. The dull air also showed a strong sense of desolation and sharpness!

Just like this mountain, if he wants to go up to the 98th floor, he has to cross it. The mountain looks mediocre. Fantian riveted it with a hammer, but he didn't even knock down a grain of sand. His eyes were constricted, and his brow was sad. He looked coldly at the old man sitting on a huge rock smoking a pot and asked, "don't talk too much nonsense. Let's hurry up in the Hutong Pig, go straight, what do you want me to do to pass? To be honest, I have a hundred year old mother, my wife, children and children, and then down There is also a nephew and grandson, a family of 100 young and old, who are waiting for me to go home for dinner. Because I am the head of the family, if I don't go back, none of them will move chopsticks Let's put it this way! If I don't go back one day and they wait one day and one year, they'd rather starve to death than break the rule! In the face of my whole family crying for food, you tell me how to pass. I bow to you on behalf of my whole family. Thank you

The old man, who was smoking a pot of cigarette bags and wearing an octagonal hat, was small in stature. He was kneeling on a stone and looked like a ball. He was in ragged clothes. He was wearing a pair of worn leather boots, showing his mother's toes. His face was covered with whiskers, dirty head and dirty face. There were two deep lines on both sides of his eyebrows, and he was still rattling dry cigarette bags. The strong and choking cigarettes made Brahma feel this A brand of cigarettes, even if you change his money, will not smoke!

The little old man is still silent. It has been half an hour since he entered the space. The old man said that he could pass through the mountain! In the next half an hour, the Brahman Angel tried his best, and no method was effective. With his power, even the dark iron of Shengang would turn into powder under his attack. However, such a dark mountain, seemingly peaceful and plain, could not be shaken. Now he only felt powerless, otherwise he would not give up his position and be so respectful to the little old man.

Ten minutes later, the old man didn't speak. The cut tobacco in his pot seemed endless. He was always supplied with it! A few hours later, Vatican was a little greedy. He wanted to grab a few mouthfuls of the pot. He didn't say anything. What he had to say had already been said. As for how the old man replied, he could only give him enough time to think about it!

Of course!

Brahma thinks that perhaps this level is about endurance, otherwise why is this mountain so hard? There is a mystery in it. Can this old man, who seems to be a vagrant, guard the penultimate pass? Can he be a general gun? After all, Kui Kui, my nephew and grandson, said that he was arrogant and invincible in the outside world! Along the way, the guards we met were all beasts of the world. They said that they were the pride of the family, even the prince, the crown prince Wait a minute. Even Brahma can't remember clearly. He can only say that the tone of their conversation makes Brahma think that they all ate crazy beef, which makes him feel powerless!

Finally, in front of the real power, all hold their heads and call them brother Tian!

But in front of the old man, a calm face, too indifferent, is not silent, is sparing words! The more calm he was, the more confused he was with his opponent. He was impeccable and didn't know how to start!

Although Vatican is young, in the secular world, he has seen many kinds of people since he was a child!

First class Buddha, second class immortal, third class emperor, fourth class immortal, fifth class Shaoguo, sixth class Dang, seven merchants, eight guests and nine farming fields!

First class Ju Zi, second class doctor, third class Feng Shui, fourth class batch, fifth class Dan Qing, sixth class Xiang, seven monks, eight ways and nine Qin chess!

First class witch, second class prostitute, third class God, fourth class Gang, five shavers, six blowers, seven dramatists, eight beggars, nine sugar sellers!

It can be said that there are many kinds of Brahma! People in any industry are not terrible, the most terrible silent people!

Brahma's face is expressionless, but he knows in his heart that people speak, animals speak, he can communicate, even if the dumb is difficult to get along with, he can play dumb! The old man was able to speak, but he didn't say a word. He had several impulses and wanted to bully him with the sky hammer, but he still thought it was not feasible.

Your words are too late!

The more silent your opponent is, the more confused your routine will be! On the contrary, if you say too much, you will lose. If you make a mistake, you will lose your cards!

Patience!

The old man once told him that those who want to achieve great things must first be patient and can endure the loneliness that ordinary people can't bear, and it takes years. For those who are impatient and can't achieve great things, it's just too painful, just like hell! They despise this kind of people, and even sneer at them!

Brahma and the little old man have made great efforts!

After a day and a night, Brahma simply lay next to the old man, took out his cigarette box and looked at the three cigarettes left. He hesitated for a moment, but lit one. After smoking, he closed his eyes and went to sleep. When he woke up, it had been a day and a night. Seeing that the old man's expression and action were consistent, he lost his patience. After lighting the second cigarette, he continued to sleep.

Brahma slept for two days to cultivate his body. He was too sleepy. He didn't have a rest all the way now. He was very nervous. He slept very sweet and snored very loud.

But the ancient gods and shenxinyu outside Kunlun, from the previous tension to now, are all confused and confused. They all guess that Brahma has fallen into a trap and can't get out. Otherwise, the starlight won't move. Maybe it's struggling in the array!Finally, they all sat on the altar of Dharma and meditated with their knees crossed. The eight hall leaders were on duty. As soon as there was any news from Brahma, they would be informed immediately.

As a result, all over Kunlun are speculating about what danger Brahma has encountered. There are different opinions and speculations Brahma has become the focus of Kunlun, unprecedented hot, even if he is in the secular world, also did not have such a big reputation, by so many people attention!

The most sad thing is that Ziyan and his two younger brothers can't bear the endless cold atmosphere of prison breaking. At the critical moment of life and death, their hatred for Brahma soars to the extreme! But in order to protect their lives, they can only break their wrists and use the last wisp of divine power to call themselves Yuanshen!

Instant!

Holding together to warm up, the three brothers hung a layer of gray black frost on their bodies. With the passage of time, they soon formed solid ice and became an ice sculpture!

After another day and night, Brahma opened his eyes, yawned, stretched out and stood up from the ground. There was still a cigarette left in his pocket. This was his last survival. He was determined not to move! Without scruple, he grabbed the pot from the old man's hand and put it on his mouth. The strong pungent smell made him cough violently!

For a moment, the anger surged up, and Brahma didn't care so much. His palms were red and red. He held it hard. In the shocked eyes of the little old man, he crushed the tobacco pot. Then he closed his eyes and went on sleeping!

Finally, the little old man could not be calm any more. He jumped up from the stone and rushed to Brahma with a desperate posture.

"Go to your grandmother's leg!" His body was threatened, and Brahma could not wait to die. His anger for two days was suppressed to the critical point. He raised his foot and rushed to the old man. He kicked his foot on his chest. The old man was weaker than he had imagined. He flew upside down, hit the hard stone wall, vomited blood and fell to the ground!

Vatican saw the old man's strange eyes looking at him, and there was a flash of relief. He was "clattering" in his heart. When it was over, he rushed to the old man and helped him up. With a look of guilt, he said: "I'm sorry, sir, I didn't mean to do it, just my own instinctive reaction..."

When Vatican watched the old man take out an object, his voice suddenly stopped. He didn't know what it was. His mind turned, his eyes turned around, and he was amazed. Didn't he bring such a playful person?