Martial God of Myriad Realms Chapter 54: Xiaoyao Pai Feixue Peak

　　 Yang Zhong watched the old man's portrayal for so long, and realized that this sword technique was just a few simple tricks, nothing special, so he didn't have any secretive thoughts.

　　 "Old man, don't you find it boring to write and erase like this?" Yang Zhong couldn't stand it anymore, so he asked casually.

　　 "Boring? It's not boring, why should I engrave it, really!" No matter how much, the old man still does his own way.

　　 Looking at the old man’s thin back, he was alone and didn’t know how long he stayed in this prison. It was really pitiful.

　　 "When I go out, I'll take you with you." Yang Zhong looked at the old man's back and said such a sentence, but the old man smiled and waved his hand without looking back.

　　 "No, here is delicious and delicious for me, I can't bear to go out, but you young man, why are you being held fast?" The old man put down the stone and prepared to rest.

　　 "I..." Yang Zhong wanted to say that his hero saved the United States or something, but he felt that it was too long. The other party was probably not interested in listening, so he said, "I also think the food here is good, so I came."

　　 "You are so humorous." The old man suddenly laughed, seeming to laugh too hard, and coughed a little, "Cough, cough! You don't say I know it, it must be because of a certain woman?"

　　The old man looked at Yang Zhong mysteriously, seeing him numbly.

　　 "Old man, you're a real god, it seems you can tell a fortune." Yang Zhong walked into the old man and sat in front of him. Although the two had only known each other not long ago, they seemed to be familiar.

　　 "That's not the case, just because the old man is also a woman, so guess you..." The old man looked confused, as if thinking about a long time.

　　 "It turns out that senior is also a man of good temperament!" After drinking the old man's favorability increased, Yang Zhong also kindly called him senior.

　　 Old man sounds very useful. When I heard the word "Senior", my body was quite strong, "Huh, man, it's meaningless if you don't have a real temperament, boy, you are not bad, I will help you if I have a chance. Get out."

　　 "Thank you, old man." Yang Zhong looked at this kind old man. Although this old man could not protect himself from crossing the river, he was still thinking for his own sake. This man must not be a bad person.

　　I heard that he was a member of the Xiaoyao School, but Yang Zhong has not heard of any Xiaoyao School since he was born.

　　 Yang Zhong then chatted with the old man for a long time. What made him even more surprised was that the old man actually said that Xiaoyao was sent on the Martial Skill Feixue Peak.

　　 There is nothing strange about this book. Every school has its own place, but this place is where the Hanyue Gate is now, which makes Yang Zhong strange.

　　 "Old man, are you talking about the Feixue Peak close to Kunyuan City?" Yang Zhong wanted to check again, after all, there are still many places with the same name in the world.

　　 "Kun Yuancheng, it's okay if you don't say Kun Yuancheng, when you say Kun Yuancheng, I want to kill Liu Kunyuan!" An angry light appeared in the old man's eyes, and his fists couldn't help clenching. It seems to hate Liu Kunyuan very much.

　　 "Old man, you remember correctly, Liu Kunyuan is our chief!" Yang Zhong suddenly got up, shocked with cold sweat on his forehead.

　　 I didn't expect this old man to have such a great connection with his master, and he had a **** feud with the big head Liu Kunyuan, and he had to kill him.

　　 "Sure enough, he occupied the Feixue Peak of my Xiaoyao School. He took a fancy to the resources there and wanted to start a school there. After seventy years, he finally got his wish!" The old man was a little out of breath when he was talking, his expression was agitated, and he seemed to have returned to the agitated years.

　　 "Seventy years..." If Yang Zhong remembered correctly, Liu Kunyuan seemed to be only 30 or 40 years old, so why didn't he talk to the old man at all.

　　 No, there must be some misunderstanding, I didn't figure it out.

　　 "Old man, if Feixue Peak is really the place of your Xiaoyao faction and is taken away by our big head with a treacherous trick, Yang Zhong will definitely seek justice for you Xiaoyao faction!" Yang Zhong shot a firm gaze in his eyes. Although he is a small **** at the Hanyue Clan, if everything is as the old man said, then he must come out!

　　 "My child, you and I are not relatives, why do you want to be strong for me? You know, the shot is shot." The old man said bitterly, looking at Yang Zhong with a very special eye. Yang Zhong was quite uncomfortable.

　　 "Huh." Yang Zhong said goodbye, "Although I don't read a lot of Yang Zhongshu, I still know the two words of righteousness! Keeping righteousness and warding off evil spirits are part of our martial arts practitioners, so why not!"

　　 The old man’s eyes rolled around, and then he smiled heartily, and shook his head, “Young man, do you think I’m confused in this prison? The so-called good and evil are nothing but a plaything in the hands of the strong. It is the cornerstone of all truth! If I didn’t guess wrong, then Liu Kunyuan must slander our Xiaoyao faction as an evil sect. Forget it, it doesn’t matter. Don’t waste your time. You can see that you think I still have some points. Use value, just want to set my stuff."

　　 The old man seemed to have lost faith in human nature, curled up in the corner with his back to Yang Zhong and fell asleep, never wanting to talk to him again.

　　 "Fuck~IndoMTL.com~ I don’t know what good baby you have!" Yang Zhongxin has made a hundred thousand grievances, which is really miserable.

　　 But looking at the old man’s lonely back, he forcibly put away his grievances. Some people are not born with a lack of trust in others, but they have been deceived too much to believe it.

　　 "I, Yang Zhong, is not a gentleman, and my old man should not believe me." Yang Zhong sighed, sat on the ground and practiced the Martial Arts Art, and wanted to use the masculine and mighty power of the Martial Art Art to break through his body. Blocked acupuncture points, otherwise no strength can be used to make it, isn't this the **** like a waste person.

　　 Yang Zhong was not lucky, his whole body trembled violently, and his face became pale, obviously because Fan Jianfeng's acupuncture points were too domineering and difficult to open.

　　 There is not only one cell. Yang Zhong trembled so badly, it also attracted the attention of other cells next door. Dozens of dark figures lay on the old door, their eyes flashing scary white light watching Yang Zhong practicing. .

　　 Yang Zhongke doesn't care so much. While the guard is sleeping, he must clear the acupuncture points before dawn.

　　 He gritted his teeth, running the first style of the Wushen Jue, the scorching sun, and hitting several acupuncture points.

　　 This Fan Jian is really ruthless. It directly sealed all of Yang Zhong’s seven main entrances. If this is the average person’s abolition of martial arts, but Yang Zhong is different. The martial arts art he cultivated is unusually overbearing. Then open the entrance to restore the skill.

　　 The golden light in the cell was shining, and the prisoners looked at Yang Zhong in surprise, and shouted "Wow! Wow!", presumably they had not seen a master of Yang Zhong's level being put in a cell to practice exercises. Right.