There was no conversation all the way. The plane landed at Xianyang Airport. Yushan County was hundreds of miles away from the provincial capital of Shaanxi Province. Mo Hai had to transfer to a bus to go to Yushan County.
There was only one bus to Yushan County every day. Mo Hai rushed to the bus station and when he got on the bus, the bus was almost full of people.
"Why are there so many people going to Yushan these two days, and they are all from other places? Young man, why are you going to Yushan?" the driver asked curiously.
"Visiting relatives." Mo Hai said casually, and then walked towards the bus. The passengers in the bus couldn't help but glance at Mo Hai a few times, intentionally or unintentionally, but most of them looked away after a few glances.
Mo Hai walked to the middle of the bus and saw an empty seat next to him, so he was about to sit down. However, the young woman sitting inside put her bag on the seat and said calmly: "There is someone here."
Mo Hai smiled and continued walking inside without saying anything else.
"Young man, sit here." An old man in the back row smiled at Mo Hai, patted the seat next to him, and motioned for Mo Hai to sit over.
Mo Hai gave a friendly smile and sat in. There were only a few seats left in the bus.
After sitting down, the old man was very enthusiastic and kept chatting with Mo Hai.
What kind of eyesight does Mo Hai have? Most of the people on the bus are actually martial artists, but they are all weak. The young woman just now and the old man are both martial arts practitioners, but Mo Hai is sure that they must
They are not people from hidden sects, nor are they members of famous martial arts families or sects in the secular world. The reason is simply because they are too weak. They are more like martial arts enthusiasts.
These people don't know each other, but they are all going to the same destination. It seems that the matter of the Sword Immortal Ruins is already known to everyone in the martial arts world.
Such people go here just to make fun of themselves and join in the fun. The Sword Immortal Ruins have nothing to do with them.
After chatting with the old man for a while, the old man suddenly smiled and said: "Young man, you are not going to visit relatives, are you?"
Hearing this, Mo Hai couldn't help but look at the old man. The old man looked at Mo Hai with a smile, an expression that said, "I understand."
"You shouldn't be traveling, right?" Mo Hai asked.
"Haha, it seems that we are of the same mind. You are also going to join in the fun at the Sword Immortal Ruins, right?" The old man said in a lower voice.
Mo Hai smiled and nodded.
Since everyone had the same purpose, the old man became more talkative, but his voice was kept very low.
"Most of the people on this bus have the same purpose as us, but we are a group of small characters who just go to join in the fun. We don't even know if we can enter the mountain. I heard that there are hidden sects on the way into the mountain.
Most people can't get in without a human handle," the old man said.
"The treasure confuses people's hearts. It will definitely be dangerous when the time comes. It's best not to go in." Mo Hai said with a smile.
"You can't say that. There must be an immortal sword appearing at the Sword Immortal Site. This may be a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. How can you miss it? Young man, you are so lucky today. You happened to meet me. I have a way to enter the mountain.
"The old man smiled and winked at Mo Hai proudly.
"Oh, what can you do?" Mo Hai looked curious. He was really curious. The affairs of these hidden sects are also a bit unreliable. A sword immortal ruins actually attracted so many people, cats and dogs.
They're all here.
"I know someone, young man. I think we are destined, and I can take you to meet him, but I have a condition." The old man smiled.
"What conditions?" Mo Hai was also bored and chatting with the old man.
"Worship me as your teacher," the old man said.
"Being your disciple? I don't think it's necessary." Mo Hai was a little speechless. This old man really thought about everything. The mobile phone will remember to provide you with wonderful novels in one second.
"I am willing to accept you as my apprentice because of your extraordinary qualifications. Moreover, if you become my apprentice, I can also betroth my granddaughter to you. My granddaughter is very beautiful." The old man said quickly.
"You have good taste, you can actually see that I have extraordinary qualifications." Mo Hai was a little funny, this old man is really a bit different.
"I have lived for almost seventy years and have met countless people. As soon as you got on the bus, I thought you were a martial arts wizard. Unfortunately, you just didn't have the guidance of a famous teacher. It's your luck that you met me. You know my Identity?" the old man said.
"have no idea."
"Have you ever heard of Ironclaw?"
"heard about it."
"I am the descendant of Iron Sand Palm. Look at my hands. They are a pair of iron hands that can catch blades with bare hands." The old man stretched out his hands in front of Mo Hai. The old man's hands were dark, thick and covered with calluses. He was indeed a practicing practitioner. son.
"Want to learn?" The old man looked at Mo Hai, looking forward to it and saying confidently.
"I don't want to learn, I'm not interested." Mo Hai smiled.
Along the way, the old man lobbied Mo Hai to become his teacher. At first, Mo Hai thought the old man was quite interesting, but the old man kept nagging him endlessly, and Mo Hai became impatient and turned his head. aside, and then closed his eyes.
Seeing Mo Hai closing his eyes and concentrating, the old man shook his head and had no choice but to shut up.
More than four hours later, the bus entered Yushan County, and it was already five o'clock in the afternoon.
"Young man, don't you believe me? Otherwise, get off the car later, come with me, and I'll show you the power of the iron palm." When the car was about to arrive at Yushan Passenger Terminal, the old man pushed Mo Haiyi said sternly.