The so-called God's favor sometimes means that God takes the time to take a look at you and thinks you are okay, so he lets you stand in the wind and fly away.
Of course, sometimes God's choice is also your own choice.
At least before Ke Xiaoliang chose Ulei, if Ulei had even the slightest evil thought or even the slightest bit of lack of openness, his fate would be completely different.
Ke Xiaoliang changed Ulei's fate.
It's a small thing.
At this moment, he and Yang Zhenzhen continue to travel around the world, passing through, coming and leaving traces.
Because Xiao Nu has existed for so long, and even though Xiao Nu still has a huge impact on today's martial arts, few people can immediately connect Ke Xiaoliang and Xiao Nu.
At most, some people think he looks familiar.
It corresponds to Ke Xiaoliang's journey.
In this world, many so-called "senior experts" suddenly appeared.
There are good and evil among these seniors.
Their behavior is also very strange.
At this time, in the Lotus Mountain, an old-fashioned battle caused by the secret book is unfolding.
Lianhua Mountain is majestic. Viewed from a high place, the layers of peaks and seas of rocks look like lotus flowers in full bloom.
When you go deep into the mountains, you should know that they are quiet and desolate. There are thick vegetation between the mountains and forests, and they are so dense that they cover the sky.
Although it is only early spring, there are already some artistic conceptions of mountains and greenery in this mountain forest.
Suddenly, at one end of the valley, which was as long and narrow as a tunnel, a long laughter that shook the forest was heard.
The laughter is like the sound of ancient temple bells and the sound of boats on the sea.
This caused several people in the valley to pay close attention. Those who were originally relying on each other also separated some of their minds to look around.
Taoist Yunxue jumped up from the mountain forest, stepping on Yunlan and stepping between the pines and waves.
From a distance, they saw four short, boy-like men, carrying a large round sedan with a golden roof on their shoulders, coming on the wind. In an instant, the four men carrying the proud man had broken into the belly of the valley.
The disciple who was originally guarding the entrance to the canyon didn't react at all at this moment.
If the person in the sedan hadn't been particularly arrogant and spontaneously laughed as a warning, the few people present might not have noticed that another person was approaching.
The wind blew and the clouds moved, lifting the black veil on the sedan chair.
Behind the black veil, sitting in the sedan chair was an old man who seemed to be somewhat disabled.
The old man has a very strange appearance, with a white beard that reaches over his chest, a black robe, and only two thick black eyebrows that rise against the trend, showing a bit of dominance.
He was holding a straight crutch. One end of the crutch was in the shape of a multi-faceted rhombus, but it was like a hammer head.
He lifted the door curtain with his crutch and said to everyone present: "The three Lianshan deities deceived the master and destroyed the ancestors. I have been fighting for three years about a martial arts secret book but there is no result. Today I am here to solve your trouble."
The old man revealed the identities of the three people present, but the three people knew nothing about the identity of the old man. Taoist Yunxue asked: "Who are you? The four ghosts of Youshan are actually the bearers of the sedan chair. These four people and one mother are compatriots." , there are strange shapes, the Phantom Divine Art penetrates the Four Elephant Boy Art, the four of them in one body are the great masters of several penetrations, and there is no advantage in fighting them."
Master Yunxue's words seemed to be asking about the old man's identity.
But it was also a reminder to his two fellow disciples that the person coming was not good. At this time, they should put aside their prejudices and join forces to deal with it first.
But I heard the old man say: "I, Su Wenhai, became famous thousands of years ago. I have been in a daze for thousands of years, and I just woke up today. Seeing that these four people still have some skills, barely enough to be errand runners, I stopped." Return to my sect. I came to look for you three today because of the intermittent magical power in your hands."
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the three people present changed slightly.
Although it had been expected for a long time, it was only now fully understood.
The atmosphere couldn't help but become more tense.
But I heard Su Wenhai continue to say: "I have this kind of skill that is rare in the world. It was only because of my mistakes in my early years that I went astray. I learned the terrible Tiancanjiao, so that my legs were half disabled. Now I heard that your sect I have come to lend you the intermittent magical power of Xiao Nu."
This sentence came straight to the point without any cover-up. Taoist Yunxue's senior fellow apprentice, Taoist Xuanqi, changed his expression and said coldly: "The Intermittent Divine Skill is the secret skill of our sect. The three of us have not decided for several years who will be in charge." How dare you, an outsider, take part in this skill?"
But I heard Su Wenhai laugh and say: "Although the Intermittent Divine Skill is a rare treasure in the martial arts world, I, Su Wenhai, don't bother to rob it by force. It's just that there may be something I can use in it, so I came here to take it. If you lend it to me to watch for an hour, how about I give you a blessing?"
Before Taoist Xuanqi could reply, Taoist Yunxue had already said: "The Intermittent Magic Technique is the secret skill of our sect, and it cannot be learned except by the master. My predecessors may have unparalleled magical skills, but we have no intention of learning other sect's skills. What's more, the martial arts inherited by our sect are profound and unpredictable... My three brothers and sisters have practiced intensively for many years, but they have never seen the whole picture, so why should they look left and right?"
Taoist Yunxue had not yet finished speaking.
The person in the sedan chair had completely lost his patience.
If it weren't for his character, he would have gone straight to the fight, and he wouldn't have talked so much nonsense.
After the person who was domineering but still 'negotiable' settled down for a while, Su Wenhai realized that the restriction prohibiting taking action had disappeared.
Naturally, there is no more nonsense.
The long staff in his hand was swung, like a heavy hammer, and it was struck first towards Taoist Yunxue.
Taoist Yunxue turned his hand and drew out the long sword from his back, and hurriedly blocked it.
But he didn't expect that this move would be urgent and violent.
There was no real energy stirring, and the hammer on the head of the staff was struck with brute force.
Taoist Yunxue rushed forward with a sword, but was hit by the sword and was knocked back dozens of steps. His true energy was surging and blood bleeded from the corner of his mouth.
Seeing this, the Taoist Xuanqi on the side did not dare to neglect. He also drew his sword and attacked with his senior brother.
But he saw a stream of true energy flying out of the sedan chair, and a long staff was tied to it.
It turned out that he was manipulating the long staff from afar, as if he were operating a magic weapon, and used the crazy magic wand technique to strike hard at the Taoist.
The aftermath of the force created huge wind pressure.
It even pushed down the giant trees in the mountains and forests.
Behind the roaring sound is immeasurable strength.
"Where did this old monster come from!" Taoist Yunxue and Taoist Xuanqi thought at the same time.
Although the two of them are not among the top in the world, they are still among the best.
Now they join forces to fight against the enemy, but they are far less powerful than a casual blow from a crippled old man.
The old man was already so difficult to deal with just from afar.
What if we take action directly?
But they don't know the difficult old monster they consider in their hearts.
Now there are also difficulties.
Buying skins is a temporary pleasure, filling holes, and a crematorium.
The crippled old man Su Wenhai was a Broken-level master who was both good and evil more than a thousand years ago and had the demeanor of a master.
The purchase price of the skin is three million.
It's not the lowest... but it's not too high either.
Once possessed, although Su Wenhai's strength belongs to the purchaser, the backlash and feedback also belong to the purchaser.
For example, my legs were crippled due to my going astray in my early years. Before I started doing my exercises, I was a cripple with inconvenient legs.
Another example... Although he acts decisively and domineeringly, he never stabs others in secret or starts a war without declaring it.
This even led to the fact that when fighting against Yun Xue and the others, one should not use the special move at the very beginning. One had to use ordinary means to hone in on it. Only then could one use the special move.
All kinds of restrictions not only allow those who buy the skin to feel the power of the broken warrior, but also make people feel frustrated and frustrated by the constraints.
At the same time, I regret not spending more plot points to buy better skins.
