Chapter 203: Dirty old man
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Rebirth of the Peerless Martial God
- Wind knife
- 1980 characters
- 2021-01-30 12:43:14
Chapter 203 Dirty Old Man
There is no good place for Huang Sili's clothes to be tattered. His hair is disheveled and his eyes are vacant. He lost a shoe at some point.
What was even more miserable was that there were a number of scars on Huang Sili's face, which were obviously scratches, and his arms were also full of scratches.
"What did you get out and hurt him like this." Yang Xin asked strangely.
"Don't talk nonsense, he scratched it by himself, don't believe me." Yang Teng said.
"Stay away from me! Don't bite me!" Huang Sili yelled in horror, scratching himself with both hands, whether it was his face or neck, as long as his fingers reached the place, he would go up a few times.
The blood dripped down his fingers, and Huang Sili seemed to feel very comfortable and grinned.
This smile is uglier than crying, and I don't know when I fell until I lost two front teeth.
"Oh my God! This fellow was hurt by you. I will definitely watch out for you in the future, you are too bad! But I like it." Yang Xin didn't feel that Huang Sili's miserable state was disgusting, and looked at it with gusto.
"Hmph! I dare to offend me and want to use me, so I have to methods!" Yang Teng looked at Huang Sili disdainfully, "Forget it, I still have a soft heart, let you go on the road!"
With a sudden kick of his feet on the ground, a thin crack appeared where Huang Sili was standing.
A yin wind hit Huang Sili's body.
For a moment, Huang Sili seemed to wake up, his eyes were dull and he looked at Yang Teng's side, and his mouth made a hoarse voice, "It's you! You killed me!"
"Be an honest person in your next life, don't provoke those you can't afford!" Yang Teng looked at Huang Sili coldly.
"Bang!" Under the impact of the yin wind, Huang Sili's body turned into a cloud of blood.
"Is this the power of the mysterious technique to change the terrain and terrain? It's too powerful, I want to learn it too." Holding Yang Teng's arm, Yang Xin said coquettishly.
"I want to teach it to you, but you can't learn it." Yang Teng said helplessly.
The two of them inherited part of the mysterious technique, but found it difficult to learn what each other had mastered.
Yang Teng was barely able to draw some runes, but Yang Xin didn't know anything about it.
"Forget it, then, what's the use of learning this thing? With you by your side, you just need to deal with whoever you need to deal with." Yang Xin changed his mind again.
Disposing of the tails behind them, under the guidance of Yang Teng, the two rushed towards the dragon's head.
After moving forward for a day, Yang Teng was sure that his judgment was accurate.
There is no need to use mystery to deduction, and the monk who has already encountered the mountain to hunt for treasure is marching forward, indicating that the fifth ancient tomb is in front.
"It's really rare. Two little guys in the body-building period are also here to hunt for treasure!" A monk said in a weird manner. Seeing Yang Teng and two rushing in this direction, several monks burst into laughter.
The lowest cultivation level among them is the strong bone stage.
And with their cultivation base, they didn't have any purpose. The bigger idea was to watch the fun. If you were lucky enough to pick up one or two treasures, it would be the best.
Yang Xin glared at the person who was talking, "Luoxia Mountains belong to your family, so you are allowed to come here to hunt for treasures, don't you allow others to come and see, is it possible that the ancestors of your family are buried in the grave? ."
Yang Xin's words were bad enough, Yang Tengxin said it was going to be bad, isn't Yang Xin okay to look for trouble.
Those who dare to enter the Luoxia Mountain Range to hunt for treasures are the kind people, not to mention that there is no one here, and it would be too wrong to be killed.
"Little girl, misfortune comes from your mouth, be careful that your mouth will bring you unwarranted disaster!" The monk who was scolded by Yang Xin angrily said.
"Wonderless calamity? It seems that you were the first to speak out and hurt others, so you can ridicule others. You can't stand a few replies to you. How can there be such a reason." Yang Xin did not back down.
"The truth? My fist is the truth, and I can kill you two with one fist. This is the truth! Annoy me, be careful that I blow you two with one punch."
Got it! Yang Tengxin said that he had to fight a game before seeing what the so-called treasure looked like.
Stepping forward to stand in front of Yang Xin, Yang Teng sneered: "You are good at talking big, stronger than your cultivation base. A fist hits us both? Why don't you run over us without saying a finger? Yeah! That's awesome."
The monk has always been right. It is indeed powerful enough to crush the two of you with one finger, why didn't I think of this sentence.
"Boy, let me stay away if you know you, and don't have time to talk with you."
These cultivators didn't want to waste time on Yang Teng and they both cursed and walked away quickly.
"Yang Teng, what are you polite to them? Just kill them if you don't agree with them." Yang Xin said carelessly.
Yang Teng was speechless, "Xin'er, do you think the two of us can easily beat them? Where do you come from, this kind of arrogant idea is not worth it. If they are in the training period, we will ignore it at all. However, None of their cultivation bases can be challenged. If you continue to be so arrogant, it is very dangerous."
Yang Teng felt that it was necessary to discipline Yang Xin. It was too much to cause trouble.
Some things are not necessary at all, just like what was just now, so what if that monk was verbose.
Finding a chance to clean up him, turning his face on the spot is definitely the worst choice.
"Well, I'll listen to you." Yang Xin knew that she was in trouble, and almost started fighting.
Moving on, the number of monks who met rose up, and they marched forward from all directions at the same time. It seems that these people have been turning in the mountains for a long time, and finally someone determined the location of the tomb, and then everyone rushed in this direction.
Some people were surprised that Yang Teng and Yang Xin's low level of cultivation actually came to hunt for treasures, but everyone was busy on the way, lest the treasure would go to others when they arrived late, and no one was ridiculing them.
"It should be a few dozen miles ahead." Looking at the surrounding terrain, Yang Teng determined the final location of the fifth ancient tomb.
There were hundreds of monks in the distance of dozens of miles.
When they arrived at the location where Yang Teng identified the ancient tomb, the two were even more shocked.
Looking around, I am afraid that there are not thousands of monks!
This is a very peculiar mountain. The two abruptly erected peaks are shaped like dragon horns, and there is a flat ground between them.
"Awesome, it exactly matches your guess!" Yang Xin was full of praise. If you didn't know that Yang Teng had been here before, you would have thought Yang Teng was familiar with it.
The distance between the two dragon-horn-shaped peaks is only a few miles, and some people stand on the Longjiao peak and watch the open space in the middle.
Some people were standing in the open space, digging with their weapons.
Others stood by watching the excitement, obviously waiting for the tomb to appear before doing it.
The location that was shattered was overwhelming the forefront of the entire mountain range, distinguished by the shape of the dragon, at the dragon's mouth, the whole dragon's mouth was separated from the dragon's head.
"Always give way, give way! You little babies, why don't you have the heart to respect the old? My old man is so old and his legs and feet are not as good as possible. No one knows to give way to the old man!" The old man in torn clothes appeared behind the crowd.
The old man was unkempt and looked like a beggar, his lame leg squeezed towards the crowd. He also held a dog-beating stick in his hand.
"You old immortal! I haven't taken a bath for so many years! I have been smoked to death!" The squeezed monk turned around to clean up the old man, but was smoked by the old man's unpleasant smell, and quickly avoided the road.
Yang Teng was surprised to find that although the old man was limping on one leg, his movements were not slow at all. When he squeezed back and forth, he got in through the cracks.
Flexible like a fish.
"It's too stinky, how could there be such a monk." Yang Xin said, pinching his nose.
In fact, the smell of the old man couldn't be spread so far. Yang Xin was a girl, and her unique love of cleanliness made her unbearable.
After the old man squeezed in, he circulated a few times in the clearing, shook his head and said, "Are you all blind? What good things can there be here!"
"The old beggar! No one will treat you as dumb if you don't speak! Get out!" The few people in the open space were all the strongest ones present, and one of them was furious and was about to drive the old man out of the crowd.
"Hahaha, I am very angry at a young age, and my anger hurts the liver. Your liver is definitely not good. Let my old man give you a treatment." I didn't see how the old man exerted his strength. In front of him.
"What do you want to do! Leave me!" the strong man roared, raising his hand to a palm.
The old man didn't seem to see the palm of the strong man. The dog-catching stick in his hand was gently lifted, and when he swiped to the side, the palm of the strong man was removed.
The black dog hit the stick and turned around, and stuck his head in the ribs of the strong man. The old man licked his black teeth and asked, "It hurts."
Nonsense, how could it not hurt to be poked in this part.
The strong man grinned in pain, "Old stuff, you are looking for death!"
"Your kid has something wrong in his cultivation, a breath hits the liver, no one can save you if you don't hurry up and heal!" Four or five times.
The movements were so fast, Yang Teng couldn't even see whether it was four or five.
"Oh! Oops! Oops!" The strong man exclaimed again and again.
"Okay, don't thank me, and be polite in front of my old man in the future, otherwise you just wait to die." The old man took back his dog-stick.
"Hey? I don't hurt anymore! Reiki works smoothly!" The strong man straightened up and was about to get angry to clean up the old man. He was suddenly surprised to find that the pain that had troubled him for a long time had disappeared.
Only then did he realize that this dirty old man had an extraordinary origin, and only a few strokes had cured his hidden illness.
"Old man, the younger man was wrong, thank you for his life-saving grace." The strong man respectfully bowed to the old man.
"Huh! It's because of the face of your dead father, otherwise I won't bother to take care of you because of your stinky mouth."
The old man's words made everyone suddenly realize that this is someone's elder.