Chapter 91 Whitebeard Monster
"Bai Hong?" The old man with white beard turned against his indifferent attitude just now and suddenly became a little serious.
"Do you know Bai Hong?" asked 6 days smiled.
"There are many people who bully the reputation and steal the world. You dance a few times first and I'll take a look."
Is Bai Hong's sword technique? Six days laughed: Bai Hong didn't have sword technique, so I learned three moves outside my home, one was Jing Ke's tattoo, the other was Nie Zheng's stabbing Han, and another fat man taught me how to understand the ox. So what did he want to see?
"Why are you still standing stupidly? You won't move anymore?" the old man with white beard continued.
Then Jing Ke assassinate Han, my most powerful move may win a glimmer of hope. Six days Xiao thought to himself, and he didn't dare to think more, after all, there was an indescribable monster on the other side.
Six days Xiao held a knife in his hand, crossed his chest, and concentrated his energy.
Wang Xiaohu felt that the air in front of him seemed to be siphoned away by white sizzling, and even formed a small vortex in front of Xiao's chest.
The white-bearded old man obviously became serious, but he did not interrupt his 6-day smile.
Six Days Xiao felt that the white rainbow on the chest had reached the critical value, and it was necessary to stab the sword out to feel comfortable. The whole person's consciousness seemed to follow the sword. I didn't remember that my feet had used force, so I had already flew up from the ground and shot at the white-bearded old man.
The old man with white beard was half a body higher than Liu Tianxiao, so the sword of Liu Tianxiao could only stab the old man with white beard. This sword that condensed infinite power blocked all the old man's way, forcing the old man to take this move. This is indeed the power of Jing Ke's assassination of Qin. Although the moves are simple, they are unavoidable.
The old man with white beard did not avoid it, but blew out a breath towards Liu Tianxiao. This breath was so long. First, there was Wang Tianxiao's seven-star shadow feet, and then the first karma fire, and something else behind it.
However, the old man with white beard said: It should be almost done, and he sucked back the few things behind him.
The 6-day smile made a knife move and hit the white-bearded old man and blew it away.
Six Days Xiao felt that the breath contained many moves, one after another, all hitting the tip of his knife. Seeing that his degree was getting slower and slower, the power on the tip of his knife became smaller and smaller. Until the last sword fire was attached to the white rainbow, he had fallen to the ground and could not move forward.
What trick is this? Liu Tianxiao thought: Just blow your breath, it’s so powerful?
Wang Xiaohu also rushed over, and while being wary of the old white-bearded man making a move, he whispered: "What you just took was my seven-star aftermath."
"Oh?" Liu Tianxiao's mind turned around and said, "In other words, can this monster suck someone else's tricks and then release it?"
"It should be."
"Then the power of your seven-star remaining shadow feet, do you think it can withstand my Jing Ke's assassination of Qin?"
“It can’t be done.”
"But how did that monster do it?"
"He was releasing after he absorbed it, but his power was actually strengthened?"
"The two little kids are very smart, but their strength is too different." The old man with white beard began to speak again. It was obvious that he had heard the two of them whispers just now.
The old man with white beard further said: "It's really Bai Hong, but you, a kid, are you weird and injured?"
"Well, my meridians were burned by karma fire. I can't use spells." Liu Tianxiao said.
"Haha, it's interesting."
"What's the point? Since you are Bai Hong, you must know something?" Liu Tianxiao had nothing to say, obviously to delay time. Maybe he could find any chance to turn the tables?
"Baihong," said the old man with white beard, sitting cross-legged in front of the two people, "It's really a long time ago. I have to think about it, hey, I have too many memories, and they all intermittently, let me think about it slowly."
Six days Xiao gave Wang Xiao a look and said, "Good opportunity, let's go quickly."
Wang Xiaohu didn't understand and stared at him and asked, "Do you feel uncomfortable in your eyes?"
Six days of laughing at this helplessly, so he started to gesture. Now Wang Xiaohu understood. Oh, twice.
The two began to tiptoe back.
The white-bearded old man was still sitting there thinking, and it seemed that he did not show the little movements of these two people.
The two felt that they were getting farther and farther away from the old man, and they could no longer see the old man through the black fog. Then they breathed a sigh of relief.
Wang Xiaohu said: "You are more useful than this. You scared the old man in just a few words."
Six Days laughed and said, "We are lucky. I really don't know what strange things are behind this ghost place. What can I do?"
"Oh, I remembered it all." At this time, the third voice suddenly appeared in front of Liu Tianxiao and Wang Xiaohu. The two of them looked back and saw that the old man with white beard was still sitting just now. But why did they run to their eyes again? This must be a monster. Both of them thought so.
The old man with white beard continued: "The first time I heard about Bai Hong was the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period. It was something that happened before, but it was not famous. It was indeed the one that Jing Ke who made him famous all over the world."
"You are alive in the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period?" Wang Xiaohu interrupted him.
"Of course there is no more. When I was alive, I saw the train." said the white-bearded old man.
"Then how did you know that something is so far away?" Wang Xiaohu also learned the trick of laughing for 6 days and began to find topics with the white-bearded old man.
"Hey, this is a question, how do I know? If not, I have to think about it for a while." said the white-bearded old man.
"Hey, no, no." Liu Tianxiao interrupted the old man with white beard because he also wanted to know how many things this Bai Hong would be so famous.
"You are concerned about Bai Hong's story. I remembered it, but now I have forgotten it. When people get old, they just can't remember things. By the way, who are you two? Let's start talking about it?"
Alzheimer's disease was originally a sad thing, but Liu Tianxiao and Wang Xiaohu really felt that this was a great good news. If you deceive an old man with dementia, you might be able to go out of this ghost place.
"Ah, I am your grandson, grandpa." Wang Xiaohu immediately went up and went to the fun and got close to him.
"Grandson?" said the white bearded in confusion.
"Well, grandpa. I'm here." Wang Xiaohu immediately continued. Liu Tianxiao felt vicious when he heard it. How could a person be so shameless? To be a monster's grandson for life.
"Who is that baby?" the old white-bearded man pointed at 6 days and asked with a smile.
"I am also your grandson. Grandpa." Liu Tianxiao immediately cried out like this. This time he felt no more disgusted.
"That I am the eldest grandson, he is your laughing grandson." Wang Xiaohu suddenly came to his childhood innocence and took the opportunity to take advantage of 6 days of laughing.
Liu Tianxiao glared at Wang Xiaohu fiercely and said, "Don't be deceived by him, grandpa, I am the big one, he is the small one."
"Haha, oh, back then, the two little grandsons fought like this, and no one obeyed each other. After so many years, they still fought for two little babies. What can they do if they are older and younger? Remember what I taught you?"
After hearing this, the two of them felt a little sad. They thought that this dementia monster had regarded himself as their grandson, but why did this happen?
Six days laughed and asked: "Grandpa, are you talking about Kung Fu or something?"
"Kung Fu, sooner or later, Kung Fu teaches you. You are my grandson. If I don't pass on Kung Fu to you, who will I pass on? What I said is what you said when you made a mistake for the first time."
"Ah." The two of them pretended to realize it suddenly. They whispered to each other. One said how to guess, the other said how to know, how to fool me, just be confused. One said: "Where are you confused? Are you not old martial arts? Let's do it quickly, the other said; this is not a business matter, it is clearly a family matter. Who can know this?
"Oh, you both seem to have forgotten, and you are still winking and shaking, bastard." The old man with white beard continued: "I called you at that time. Since ancient times, people have hated ghosts and have always had the best reincarnation in the way of heaven."
Wang Xiaohu didn't react at all, but Liu Tianxiao stood there on the spot. When he just joined the chef's sect, the master said to him, how did the white-bearded monster in front of him know this? What does he have to do with the chef's sect? Question marks instantly filled the mind of Liu Tianxiao.
"Grandpa, how do you know this?" Liu Tian asked with a smile.
"How did I know? Alas." The old man with white beard sighed and continued after a long time: "Suncle, you are still too young, so I won't tell you about this."
Wang Xiaohu could guess the sentence that seemed to be closely related to Liu Tianxiao, so he joined in the fun and asked: "Grandpa, we have all grown up, tell us, we want to hear it." After saying that, he pretended to be brave enough to approach the white-bearded old man, knelt down there, and knocked on his legs.
When Liu Tianxiao saw this posture, he followed him, sat on the other side and knocked on his legs, and said, "Grandpa, tell us, we want to hear the story."
"Everyone wants to hear it?" The old man with white beard lets these two fake grandsons knock on him.
"Yeah." The two of them uttered in unison.
The old man with white beard said, "Okay, sooner or later, you must know, but I'm afraid you'll know it a long time ago and you'll be tired of living." Then, the old man with white beard smiled and said, "Well, it's better to choose a day than a day. Grandpa can't stay with you all the time. I'll tell you about this matter today, but there must be a condition before."
"You said, grandpa." Wang Xiaohu said with a good attitude.
Six days laughed but thought: Oh, it’s really true that people are old and they are ink. Fortunately, they are old, otherwise, they are not so easy to deceive.
"After listening to the story, don't be impulsive. You have to wait until your kung fu is ready before you can talk about it. OK?"
"Well, we are not impulsive." The two of them said in unison, thinking: How could they be impulsive? It has nothing to do with me.
"Yes." The old man with white beard nodded and said, "Okay, this is the story."
I will be transferred to the full defense tomorrow, and I don’t know if the leader wants to kill me or what.
From the bottom of my heart, I hope this novel will become popular so that I can quit my job. However, the possibility is very low, so this novel should be more about seeing where my boundaries are.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!