Thriller Paradise Chapter 947: Huangtu Baye is talking and laughing

It was a severe winter night, the sky was black and purple, and the earth was silver.

Yuan Qi came out of a tavern and walked into a secluded street with a bit of drunkenness.

This day is his 30th birthday.

Thirty-year-old Yuan Qi is still a third-rate figure in the world.

In terms of appearance, he is ordinary, not handsome.

When it comes to wisdom, he can be considered clear, but not smart.

As for the martial arts qualifications... he is indeed better than the average person. It is a pity that his master is a third-rate figure like him, and can only teach him some superficial skills.

In short...He is a mediocre man with mediocre appearance, mediocre wisdom, and mediocre martial arts.

In the arena, people like him are probably never going to make their heads.

If someone said to him at that time-"You can be the leader of the martial arts in the future," then he would definitely think that this was a joke, or even a mockery.

Of course, someone really said this...

He was a blind fortune-teller, slumped, with sores on his face.

On this winter night, the blind man was still sitting at a tattered square table on the side of the road, holding a long banner, waiting for the guests to come.

Yuan Qi, who was passing by, saw the blind man, walked over and sat down at the table.

"Sir, it's late at night." Yuan Qi said.

"So what?" The blind man's voice was weird, it was very hoarse, as if someone was pinching his neck.

"There are no more people on the street." Yuan Qi said.

"I know." The blind man replied, "I can hear it."

Yuan Qi smiled and shook his head: "Sir, I have some scattered silver pieces here, you will return it after you take it..."

"I'm not beggar." The blind man knew what Yuan Qi meant, so he interrupted him directly.

Yuan Qi curled his lips, thinking that the blind man was a little bit ignorant, but after another thought, he felt that the blind man had a bit of character.

"Then... please give me some calculations, Mr. Yuan." Yuan Qi thought for a while to continue.

"Okay, what do you want to ask?" the blind man asked.

"Heh..." Yuan Qi laughed.

He didn't want to be fortune-telling, he just looked at the poor blind man... The cold world was still blowing on the street. So I want to give him some silver and let him go back.

But now he doesn't want to count it, so Yuan Qi replied casually, "Then I will ask about my future."

For the business of fortune tellers. Yuan Qi also knows something...this is the art of speaking, paying attention to observing words and colors, and specious.

It's very difficult to make a living like this kind of empty mouth and white teeth. Advocate, coax, excite, scare... Different people have to have different coping methods. If you want to eat this bowl of rice, you have to prepare at least dozens of sets for the established rhetoric; You have to know how to adapt. If you say it well, it is not difficult to earn some money to make a living; and if you say something wrong, it is still light to not get paid, and it is common to be beaten and scolded.

Yuan Qi has been in the rivers and lakes for many years, and has dealt with the three teachings and nine liu. He knows a little about all kinds of ways...At this moment, he didn't want to embarrass the blind man, so he asked an "entry-level" question. I thought... just listen to him bragging about it.

Unexpectedly...

"Okay." said the blind man, stretching out his hands. "This guest, let me touch your face."

Yuan Qi looked at the blind man’s rough, skinny hands and shook his head with a wry smile: "Okay."

He is a man of five big and three thick, really not afraid of being taken advantage of by this blind man, so he just touches it.

So Yuan Qi guided the blind man's hand and placed it on his temples.

Yuan Qi was surprised that... the blind man’s hands were warm, not as cold as he thought, and his hands were also very strong, giving a sense of thickness that did not match his appearance.

Soon. The blind man touched Yuan Qi's forehead, cheeks, chin, even the top of his head and behind his ears, and then he withdrew his hand.

"Heh..." Yuan Qi saw that the blind man lowered his head and said nothing, and concluded that the other party was about to start playing mystery. He laughed. He asked, "How is it? Sir."

"You are asking about the future, then I will show you a future..." The blind man replied in a deep voice, "From today onwards, you will practice martial arts and walk the rivers and lakes as usual; within ten years, the entire martial arts will be harmonious. There will be no more than three people on your shoulders. At that time, if you have not deviated from the right path, then the position of the leader of the martial arts will be in your bag."

When Yuan Qi heard this, he was stunned for a while before he reacted and laughed out: "Ha! Ha ha ha ha..." He could hardly open his eyes with a smile, "This gentleman, ha ha …According to you, as long as I study martial arts diligently, don’t do evil...Is it possible to dominate in ten years at most?

The blind man did not answer his question, but instead asked him a question: "Today, but your birthday?"

"Huh?" Yuan Qi was stunned when he heard the words, his face suddenly appeared a little suspicious, and he replied, "It is..."

He doesn’t know how the blind man guessed that today is his birthday, he only knows... This is not a brain-dead problem such as "What troubles do you have in your life recently", but the probability of guessing is less than 300 One part of the fact.

"Okay!" After receiving a reply, the blind man said aloud "OK", and then said, "It seems that this is God's will."

He uttered two inexplicable words, then...suddenly he grabbed Yuan Qi's left arm resting on the table.

At this moment, most of Yuan Qi's wine has woken up. He took a sharp breath of cold air and let his brain sober up a little bit: "Sir...what does this mean?"

"You have been practicing martial arts since the age of twelve, and you only worshiped one master. You learned four and a half kung fu from him, and four of them are all low-grade among low-grade..." The blind man suddenly thought of himself. Speaking of it.

Yuan Qi was shocked to hear, because what the other party said is not different from the actual situation...

Yuan Qi had a wealthy family when he was young, and he had gone to private school for several years. However, he was really not a material for studying, and he hadn't made much progress after studying for a few years. So... when he was twelve years old, his father invited an old boxer who was very famous in the county town, let Yuan Qi worship the beginning, and since then abandon his education and join the martial arts.

Of course, the "name" of this boxer is only limited to the county seat of Yuan Qi's family; if you put it on the rivers and lakes, he is a third-rate figure. But fortunately... the teacher's father is impeccable even though his martial arts are limited. He gave Yuan Qi a full-fledged instruction and strict supervision. Before he died, he also passed on to Yuan Qi the "half of the secret book" handed down by his master.

"You...Who are you?" Yuan Qi asked in astonishment, "How do you know..."

The blind man ignored Yuan Qi's words and grabbed his arm and said: "The half set of kung fu you failed to practice is called'Ming Chen Xuan Gong'. It is a long-lost masterpiece magic."

While the blind man was speaking, Yuan Qi only felt that a stream of heat was being poured in from his arm, and it was running in a specific pattern in his meridians...

"This kind of martial arts is very peculiar, no matter how you practice it on weekdays, you will never feel that your skill has increased by half..." The blind man said calmly while drawing out his power, "Every year, fate Gong can only enter the territory once, and the time to enter the territory...must be on the birthday of the cultivator. Once that day is missed, the profound power of the cultivator's hard work in the previous year will be vanished."

Hearing this, Yuan Qi buzzed in his head and almost fainted with his eyes rolled.

Obviously...Yuan Qi has practiced "Fate Chen Xuan Gong" and has studied it very hard...

Even if he doesn’t know that this is a peerless magical skill, or even what the kung fu he is practicing is called, he can still see that the "half secret book" is more powerful than the martial arts taught by the master. Much more sophisticated.

Anyone who walks in the rivers and lakes is ambitious. Yuan Qi also knew very well that for a person like himself who was still very mediocre at the age of 30, that half of the secret book might be his last hope for success.

However, in the past few years. No matter how hard he practiced that half set of mental methods, he failed to improve his skill. It feels... it's better to practice those superficial skills, at least you can feel that your strength is gradually getting stronger.

To this day, after listening to the blind man, Yuan Qi finally knew the secret hidden in the half of the secret book.

"Senior..." Yuan Qi's name for the blind has changed, because he has understood that the person in front of him is by no means a fortune teller, but an expert whom he has only seen in his life.

"Speak less." The blind man interrupted him again, "Remember the trend of my gong with my heart, this is what your half of the secret book does not have..."

Yuan Qi heard this. Immediately closed his eyes and remembered attentively.

He is a person of poor luck, so he knows better to seize opportunities...

Yuan Qi knows that he is definitely not the kind of martial arts wizard who can learn martial arts once he learns, and the adventure at this moment...I am afraid that there will be no second time in this life. Therefore, he has to desperately remember the other party's methods.

The north wind howls, the night is getting darker...

I don't know how long it took, the blind man reduced his internal strength and let go of Yuan Qi's hand.

"Okay, I have used my internal strength to break through this year's New Year's Eve of Mystery of Fate for you... The power of mystery you accumulated in the previous year has been stimulated, and I think you can feel it too. ......" The breath of the blind man is still very calm when he speaks. It can be seen that its internal strength is unfathomable, "From now on, you will still practice according to the mental method on your half of the secret book. On the day of your birthday, you will use the method I taught you today to exercise your internal strength... Give full play to the true power of Fate’s Profound Art."

Before he finished speaking, Yuan Qi had already knelt on the ground, shaking his head three times.

"Thank you, senior!" Yuan Qi said these four words almost choked up.

This is naturally not some kind of performance, but a move from the heart.

Yuan Qi's forehead has been punctured and bleeding on the cold snow... His eyes are also full of tears.

These tears carry too many emotions of a mediocre person, bitterness, helplessness, despair, sigh, joy, longing, excitement, emotion.

That moment of insight, Yuan Qi will never forget.

"You don't have to thank me, I said...this is God's will." The blind man said, standing up, groping and holding the wooden banner next to him, "You can meet me here and now, and Let me tell you a fortune. This is something that only God can calculate."

He paused, and then said: "Actually, before you sit down, I have already explored your martial arts skills and internal strength by seven to eight points. I raised my hand to touch your roots. I really want to do a fortune telling for you, but I didn’t expect to find out half of my fateful profound arts..."

Speaking of this, the blind man has slowly turned around: "In today's martial arts, people who can create superior martial arts are almost extinct. The idiot who can't learn to teach is gradually lost." He shook his head and snorted coldly, "Huh...I met you by chance. If I raise my hand today... I can reproduce the profound art of fate. Yu Shi, it can be regarded as adding a bit of fun to this generation of martial arts, which is not as good as the first."

At that time, Yuan Qi couldn't understand the meaning of the blind man's two sentences at all, and the leader of Yuan Meng...twenty years later...seems to understand.

For those laymen who are in the arena, "getting" is the most important thing.

Peerless martial arts, Wanguan family wealth, the name of Huanghe... these are all they want.

For the "blind", "getting" is not so important.

When martial arts is so hard to find a defeat, what you get is loneliness; when the accumulation of family wealth is too hard to count, what you get is numbness; when the reputation is so great that the world is known, what you get is emptiness.

A person who is strong enough to be lonely, numb, and empty, will either go to destruction or go to detachment.

The blind man is obviously a transcendent person, transcendent people will travel across oceans for a moment, stop for a wisp of dust, but they will not toil for fame and fortune, nor will they be sorrowful for their immediate gains and losses Overjoyed.

It's a pity...Although Yuan Qi now understands a lot of things, he is no longer the Yuan Qi he used to be. He knows what a transcendent person is like, so he also knows... he can never become that kind of person.

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Twenty years later, I am buried in the valley of my heart.

Boom——

The palm of the wind is blooming, and the palm shadow is like a mountain.

Yuan Qi's seven success strengths, who can stop martial arts today?

The answer is...no one can.

Different from those martial arts legends who became famous when young and went smoothly, Yuan Qi's first half of his life was bleak. He deeply understood the pain of a mediocre person, and the fear of such pain... is his endless motivation.

Driven by this kind of motivation, Yuan Qi’s hard work in practicing profound arts far exceeded the blind man’s estimation... After twenty years of precipitation, after twenty breakthroughs... Yuan Qi’s life Chen Xuan Gong has already reached the realm of pure youth.

Since he ascended to the throne of the martial arts leader ten years ago under the title of "Martial Arts No. 1 in the World", he has never tried his best. Because since then, looking at the entire martial arts, there is no match for him.

It's too late to say, then soon!

But seeing that, Yuan Qi's palm easily broke through a big tree with a force of destruction, and he took advantage of the situation and beat Song Wuqi, who was hiding behind the trunk, into two pieces.

The sprayed blood and internal organs are particularly eye-catching in the green forest. Under the light and fog, they seem to glow as horrible as themselves...

No one in the martial arts who has witnessed this palm is not amazed by Yuan Qi's strength...For them, that palm is simply a state that is out of reach in their lives.

However, there are some people who show disdain, and spit out there: "It's not too strong...I will develop the performance of the foot, and it should be able to kick out moves that are similar to it."

"I'm very curious..." Hanama ignored Jue brother's words~IndoMTL.com~ and said, "In martial arts scripts, human figures of this intensity will be killed by ordinary bullets. Death..."

"Yes, we tried." Ruoyu directly answered his question, "In fact, bullets have a miraculous effect in this type of script...Most of the less powerful ones can be attacked by ordinary firearms. They are deadly, and they are almost undefended against such attacks; although the guys of the first class are not so, they can also use more powerful shooting system attacks to kill at a long distance."

"Hmm..." Hua Jian said in a deep thought, "Suddenly I felt... the personnel arrangement for this time seems to be a problem."

"Cut~" Brother Jue knew what Miss Ann meant, and he immediately shook his head in response, "Even if Xiaoling restrains the script in the script? This is our game~ ok? My lineup is for Hong Ying , It’s not for the script. Besides... the script is also random, how do I know it will be the martial arts world?"

"Did people who are obsessed with completing the plot every time actually use this excuse..." Ruo Yu said coldly, "Then I will take a closer look today...How do you focus on the'match'." "(To be continued.) If you think Thrillerland is very beautiful! Then please put the website of this site! Recommend to your friends to watch together!