Forty Millenniums of Cultivation Chapter 29: The person who cast the Fiend Blade

The old man who came over had thin white hair and grey eyes. He seemed to have cataracts. He was sloppy and short of breath, and he could blow down in a gust of wind.

Li Yao remembers that he and his classmates went to the warehouse to pick up school uniforms at the beginning of school. He had met the old man with the surname Sun.

"He is not a general warehouse manager. I heard that the old man 'Sun Biao' was a martial arts teacher at the school more than 70 years ago. He is a very powerful expert, and his vision is very toxic. Many cultivation geniuses, he saw the extraordinaryness of 'Fiend Blade Peng Hai' at a glance in the slums, and put Peng Hai special recruit into school! However, he was more than 150 years old. He did not teach students ten years ago. I ca n’t rest at home, just come to work as a warehouse keeper in a school for a lifetime, and pass the time. Do n’t look at him thin and unremarkable, he has a high prestige in the school, even the headmaster Zhao bald Sell ​​him a little bit of face! "Meng Jiang is the gossip king in the school and introduced it endlessly.

"People who discovered 'Fiend Blade Peng Hai'!" Li Yao respectfully.

"I didn't expect Elderly Sun to appear. It seems that things are still turning around. Remember, be smart in front of his elderly man, maybe it's a blessing or a curse, let's go!" Meng Jiang pushed Li Yao hard, and suddenly said again , "Wait!"

"Huh?" Li Yao stood still.

"Little demon, you said just now that in the face of the threat of the enemy, you must fight to the end first, and then explain the reason or compromise. It sounds very powerful-but what if you can't fight it?" Meng Jiang I have been pondering the words Li Yao's just now, and the more I think about it, the more cool and domineering I feel, but I feel that there is something wrong and it's only now that I can react.

"If you can't fight, just run, if you can't get away, you can still die!" Li Yao rushed to buddy-roll one's eyes and walked to the warehouse manager Sun Biao.

He is a full head taller than Sun Biao. Standing in front of each other, he can only see a thin head of hair, covered with old spots, seemingly ordinary.

Li Yao is extremely tense, with a heart pēng pēng beating-the other party has discovered the "Fiend Blade Peng Hai" person!

Sun Biao leaned on its neck, it seemed that the cervical spine was not very good, and it was too hard to lean over its head, and looked carefully at for a long time.

The look is like an avid gourmet staring at a piece of tender and juicy veal until the Li Yao scalp is numb and the back is cold, the old man slowly said, "Magnesium powder is spread well!"

Li Yao suddenly smiled, he also felt that he had sprinkled a good amount of magnesium powder, and seized the opportunity to establish a victory.

Otherwise, with the Actualization Quotient degree of Zhao Liang60%, we will honestly fight, who is not necessarily a pig head!

"But—" The Sun Biao spoke sharply, and stretched out two dead fingers. "If it was me, it would not be magnesium powder, but iron sand in a sandbag. As long as the strength is enough, just The child penetrated the opponent's retina, causing the opponent to completely lose sight! Then he was covered with iron nails on the ground, the other party could not see, stepped on, and the soles of the feet were absolutely pierced! Although not fatal, this kind of baby grows up in the greenhouse , Who is most afraid of pain, must lose mobility! Vision and mobility are lost, as long as two seconds, you can kill him! "

The Li Yao was stunned, and it took a long time to respond, and could not help arguing: "At that time, the situation was so urgent, I was able to secretly grab a handful of magnesium powder. How can I open the sandbag to get the iron sand inside? It ’s even more exaggerated. How can there be a lot of iron nails in the gym? "

Sun Biao "Hey" grinned two times: "As a fight expert, of course it is 24 hours a day, every second must be prepared for combat, iron sand and iron nails , You should carry it with you at all, even if you take a bath, you must put an iron nail in your asshole! You do n’t even have the most basic preparations, dare to come out and learn to fight? ”

Li Yao was speechless for a while, and suddenly felt that the old man was 100 times more shameless than himself.

Sun Biao coldly snorted said, "But this year, there are fewer and fewer young people who really fight. I think you have a bit of potential. Go, go to me and chat with the old man!"

Speaking, he turned and walked towards the warehouse with his hands on his back.

Li Yao hesitated, followed the old man honestly.

Then he found a strange thing—Sun Biao seemed to be trembling. With a small broken step, a sneeze could blow down, but the speed was not slow at all, and it seemed like there were eyes on the back of the head. The speed of Li Yao's changes, and he always keeps five meters in front of him.

Li Yao is a bit unbelieving. When he bites his teeth, he simply casts "Snake Step" and trots all the way.

Sun Biao is still carrying his hands and faltering.

However, no matter how fast Li Yao accelerates, or even runs full head, it can't shorten the distance of even a strand of hair!

"Is it a very clever martial arts footwork, or is it a True Immortal method that shrinks into inches?" Li Yao was very surprised.

Until a few classmates passed by slowly, he realized that it wasn't Sun Biao that went too fast, but he was too slow!

He exhibited extremely fast of "Snake Pedestrian" clearly, but he still did not run a distance of ten meters before running for a long time. He did not realize that there was something wrong before the classmate passed by!

"Is it an Spiritual Illusion Technique attack?" The Li Yao scalp was numb, and finally realized that Sun Biao was unfathomable, and did not dare to make indiscretions again. He took his steps, clamped his tail, and followed Sun Biao honestly.

Strange to say, he took his footsteps, and the speed of the two of them rose inconceivably faster. Stadium No. 9 was about 1,000 meters away from the logistic warehouse, but only one minute after walking, we saw the warehouse door.

The logistic warehouse is a gray small building. The outer skin of many places has peeled off, exposing the tan bricks and stones, which looks a little ugly.

It looks small, but there is a lot of things inside. After winding and curved, after passing through a lot of logistics supplies, it appeared in front of Li Yao. It is an cultivation field with the size of a standard Spiritual Energy stadium.

Dumbbells, barbells, butterfly machines, squat machines, strength testing machines, crystal jelly clay humanoid boxing targets ... all kinds of cultivation equipment are available.

But most of them are models from decades ago. They are stupid and rough, rusty, and reveal a rough and sturdy atmosphere.

All cultivation instruments are covered with dust and it seems that they have not been used for a long time.

Walking to the center of the cultivation field, Sun Biao turned around and suddenly did something that would make Li Yao impossible to guess.

This highly retired old teacher who once discovered "Fiend Blade Peng Hai", bowed deeply to Li Yao, his voice suddenly became extremely serious: "First of all, Student Li Yao, please accept My apology. "