Chapter 158: The plan was in the plan but was caught without a trace [asking for monthly votes] Seeing that he didn't respond. I asked again: "Master, you mean I can master it in half an hour?" The old man scratched his head, looked at me, and hurried over to put his hand on my forehead... Then he muttered to himself, "He has a unique bone structure, extraordinary talent, and spiritual power surging like a thousand springs of water. Strange, he is indeed not a fool, why is he talking nonsense?" me…… "Have you had snacks just now?" the old man suddenly asked. I hurriedly said, "I've never eaten this before, and I didn't know I had to come to practice, but Master, don't worry about me." The old man glanced at me again, as if he was looking at a fool: "I'm just worried that you'll eat too much and affect your practice." I……
He smiled awkwardly: "Master, why do you keep looking at me like this? Can you see that I have a beautiful face?" The corners of the old man's mouth twitched a few times, and he nodded with satisfaction and said, "My disciple's face is definitely thick enough to survive in the martial arts world. It depends on whether this real kung fu is thick enough." After he finished speaking, he suddenly slapped me. I was so shocked that I suddenly flew into the air and flew backwards. Just as his body was about to fall to the ground, he saw the old man coming from the air. I felt relieved. It turned out that the old man wanted to test my skills. Or would he come to save me... I fell to the ground with a "thump" sound... I opened my mouth, but it hurt so much that I couldn't cry out for a long time. "Oh, Master, you are trying to kill me for money." The pain in my back told me that I was not dead yet, but I was about to be angered to death by this old man. "Haha, today, I'm going to teach you the first kung fu. Don't trust anyone." The old man clapped his hands, his beard trembling with joy. "Pay attention, the master's second move is coming." Before I could get up from the ground, the old man said again. "No, no, my back hurts, I'm afraid the bones are broken." I fell to the ground and started to act like a spoiled child. The old man stroked his beard and stared at me with his two small eyes, like an old wolf in the dark. I started to panic, thinking that the old man might really attack me, so I hurriedly got up. Sure enough, the old man suddenly concentrated all his internal strength in his palms, and in a blink of an eye he launched dozens of moves, attacking me like a violent storm. I screamed and ran away, not knowing how to respond for a moment. "Why are you acting like a headless fly? Hurry up and gather your spiritual power to fight!" The old man suddenly said confidently. Feeling the old man's attack, I knew it was too late to dodge, so I could only bite the bullet and focus my energy... Suddenly, the spiritual power in my body surged like a tide, rushing straight at the opponent... For a moment, the moves of both sides were like two long dragons hitting each other, with sparks flying and being incompatible with each other.
Seeing myself so awesome for the first time, I was so excited that I almost jumped up... Perhaps it was because of the "thoughts that come from the heart", the spiritual power that was just like a long dragon, in the blink of an eye, became intermittent and had no fighting power... I only heard a scream of "Ah" and then fell to the ground. Suddenly, her hair was blown apart and her face was covered with dust. "Hahaha, you are not practicing martial arts at all, you look like you have been to the desert and it was dry for ten days and ten nights." Seeing that I was disheveled, the old man laughed so hard that he rolled on the ground. I was so angry that my liver ached and I kept mumbling and refused to get up. "Your spiritual power is the best in the world, and no one dares to refute it. But can you be more careful? How can you be distracted during a fight? Focus on what is in front of you." At this moment, the old man has changed from his usual madness and crazy appearance to the posture of a true master. I nodded with inexplicable trust. I don't know how long I've been practicing, I just feel that the spiritual power in my body has condensed into a form, and it can be released without hindrance... "Old man, the girl has had enough practice today." Xi Ye suddenly walked over. "Husband, why are you here?" I flashed and landed beside him. Xi Ye embraced the girl's slender waist lovingly and said softly, "Are you tired?" I shook my head, then nodded and said, "Indeed, I am tired, but look at me." "Well, coming and going like a swallow, not bad." He smiled. After hearing this, the old man raised his head proudly and said, "Of course, don't you see who the master is?" "It's just that the lady's expression and face... look like she just got out of a hole in the ground. Seeing the girl's hair falling to her waist and her face covered with dust, Xiye couldn't help but laugh out loud. While they were chatting and laughing, the guard suddenly came over. "Master, madam." Xiye's expression changed slightly: "What's the matter?" The guard looked at the old man and hesitated to speak. When the old man saw this, he became excited. "You little bastard, you don't even want to tell me your secrets." "I don't care. I want to listen." I frowned and glared at the old man: "Listen, but don't tell anyone. If you tell the secret, you will be beheaded." "I won't tell my apprentice's secret. I just want to listen." The old man sat obediently. I nodded to the guard. The guard took out a roll of something in his hand, which was wrapped in red silk cloth. "This?" I looked at everyone in confusion and opened the silk cloth. "Stop, stop, stop, there is a smell of blood," the old man growled and trotted over.
I thought to myself, it was clearly a strong herbal scent, could it be disguised by the smell of medicine? "Tian'er, don't move." Xi Ye suddenly took out the dagger from his waist and picked off the layers of cloth. What appeared before him was actually a finger... "Master, there is a letter." The guard hurriedly opened it. The handwriting in the letter was crooked, and it was obvious that the writer had done it deliberately: "Wuhen and Yang Dadan are in my hands. If you want him to survive, Yang Baitian must come in person. Only serious people are welcome." "Why don't you say anything? Read to me quickly, what's written?" Seeing that everyone looked worried and sad, the old man asked anxiously. "He actually dared to touch Wuhen, actually dared to touch his hand, I will not forgive him..." Xiye's face turned pale. "What? That idiot Wuhen was captured." "I told him that something bad was going to happen to him, but he just didn't believe it. Now he got his fingers chopped off." The old man stamped his feet in anger, his two small eyes lost in thought. "I know who it is. It's him." "This fairy altar fragrance only belongs to him." The old man put the broken finger to his nose and sniffed it, then suddenly spoke. "Who?" Xiye's face looked extremely ugly. "You'll know if you smell it. He's your brother, but he's such a beast in human form." "As expected, I said that he would not come to the temple for no reason." There was a sneer on Xiye's lips. "Disciple, I'm going to look for that silly boy Wuhen first." The old man suddenly looked outside. I frowned and said, "Where is Wuhen? How do you know? Wait for me to find out and then I'll go with you." The old man shook his head: "No, no, that silly boy is too young, I'm afraid he can't stand the torture, and I don't know if he's dead or not. I have to go and take a look and make him laugh." Before anyone could say anything, the old man disappeared from sight. Wuhen: "Who will save me? How can the world's number one swordsman hold a sword without fingers?" (End of this chapter)