Chapter Five Hundred and Fifty Seven: Meeting the Mysterious Old Man Again
"It's better to keep your so-called power for yourself." Qin Tian shook his head with a sympathetic look. "A poor guy who is manipulated by others, yet shamelessly poses aloof and superior. It's ridiculous. It's extremely ridiculous. You still want to
Think about how to redeem yourself."
"presumptuous……"
Cao Yun was so annoyed by Qin Tian's words that he shouted loudly. King Wu's majestic aura turned into an invisible shock wave and spread around as he shouted.
Qin Tian, who was caught off guard, was affected by the air current and quickly retreated backwards due to instability.
Just when he was flapping his wings and trying to stabilize his body, Cao Yun waved his hand, and a fierce wind flew straight towards Qin Tian with a devastating force.
It seems like an understatement, but its strength is unparalleled. This power is enough to break mountains and rubble.
Qin Tian wanted to escape, but unexpectedly found that his body could not move. Waves of coercion bound him in the air like invisible chains.
Only then did he truly understand what it means to be weak.
For a long time, relying on his powerful martial arts, he believed that there was a gap that could be bridged between his overall strength and the powerful King of Martial Arts. Only now did he realize how stupid and naive that idea was.
"I can no longer sit still and wait for death. Only by using the power of runes can we fight him."
At the critical moment of life and death, Qin Tian couldn't care less. Even if the secret of the power of runes was revealed, it would be better than taking it into hell.
"Wait a minute..."
Yu Chen stopped him. Almost at the same moment, Qin Tian felt a more majestic wind surging behind him. In an instant, he felt his body relaxed a lot.
Under Qin Tian's eyes, two forces encountered each other in the air, and a dull air explosion released huge energy. The nearby boy was the first to bear the brunt, and his whole body was blown around like catkins in the strong wind.
Just when he was about to fall to the ground in a panic, a soft force supported his body and slowly lowered him down.
Only then did Qin Tian understand the meaning of Yu Chen's words. It turned out that there was an expert hiding in the dark to help him.
After landing smoothly on the ground, not far behind him, a deep and old voice rang out, "A powerful Martial King actually got serious with a bunch of little kids. Your Excellency, you are really not ashamed. It would be disrespectful to spread the news."
Upon hearing the sound, everyone unanimously moved their gaze to the place where the sound came from.
In the shadows where the firelight couldn't reach, an old man with gray hair on his head and disheveled hair walked out in a shady manner, and the strong smell of alcohol also drifted over.
When the old man's figure came into view, Qin Tian was shocked. Isn't this the enigmatic old man he met in Qingfeng Valley?
I saw that his clothes were still dirty, his face was covered with dirt, and he still couldn't bear to leave the wine gourd in his hand. He looked so drunk that it really made people worry that he would suddenly fall to the ground while walking.
"Senior, why are you here?"
Qin Tian was sure that he had not recognized the wrong person. Although they only met once that day, the old man left a deep impression on him.
The old man opened his eyes forcefully, opened his eyes and looked at Qin Tian blankly and asked, "Do we know each other?"
Qin Tian said, "Have you forgotten? We met once in Qingfeng Valley."
"Huh?" The old man came closer to Qin Tian, looked left and right, and then said, "No impression."
Qin Tian felt disappointed for a while, and he had forgotten about him in just a short time.
At this time, he suddenly remembered that he had taken the Transformation Pill when he was in Qingfeng Valley, and his appearance was different from his current appearance. No wonder others didn't think of it.
In fact, the old man recognized Qin Tian at a glance, but he was just pretending to be confused and pretending to be crazy.
The transformation pill can temporarily change the appearance, but the aura on each person's body is completely different, and with the unique giant sword in Qin Tian's hand, how could the old man not recognize it.
Meng Fei looked at the old man curiously and asked doubtfully, "Who is this old beggar? He must have resolved the crisis for Qin Tian just now, right?"
Seeing Qin Tian talking to the old man, Hong Yu said, "It must be him. It seems that Qin Tian still knows him."
Brother Monkey said with some suspicion, "This man is so sloppy. I can't sense the strength of his aura. He doesn't look like a master. Did he really help Qin Tian resolve the crisis just now?"
Yang Qiang said, "What do you know? The master said that a person cannot be judged by his appearance, and the real strong people are often the kind of people who hide their appearance and act very low-key."
"Then did your master tell you not to be too arrogant?" At this time, Brother Monkey did not forget to play with Yang Qiang, holding up an iron rod to scare Yang Qiang, who quickly shrank his neck.
Wu Peng didn't give them a good look and directly scolded them, "What time has it been? You two are still in the mood to bicker."
"Tch." Brother Monkey was too lazy to argue with him and turned away from the joke.
Cao Yun fell from the sky. As soon as his toes hit the ground, he looked at the old man and cursed, "Old man, if you can offset my blow, you have some ability. Who are you? Tell me your name."
The old man didn't even look at him. He raised his head and raised his wine gourd and drank two big gulps in succession. Then his rosy face became even redder. He staggered and said with a smile, "Hey, I won't scare you if I say my grandpa's name."
One jump."
Seeing the drunk and crazy old man, Cao Yun was furious.
After a second thought, his spiritual consciousness wanted to gain insight into the old man's cultivation. The old man also accepted everyone who came and had no intention of resisting at all.
After Cao Yun's spiritual consciousness successfully entered the old man's body, he found that he had entered a bottomless pit, and after a peep, he found nothing.
Cao Yun couldn't help being shocked. He had never encountered such a situation.
In a situation like this, if it wasn't that the other party was hiding too deeply, then there was a huge gap between the two. He was now secretly praying that it would be best to do the first situation.
The old man took another sip of wine before he could finish his thoughts, and suddenly forced Cao Yun's spiritual consciousness out of his body. "I've seen enough. You, you better be merciful and merciful!"
Cao Yun's consciousness was driven out, and his body suddenly froze. He stared at the old man with vicious eyes. He felt that this man must not be an ordinary person. If he could defeat his consciousness so easily, then this person
His cultivation will definitely not be too weak.
Cao Yun made some predictions and thought that the old man's cultivation level should be on par with his own. If the old man's strength was much higher than his own, he wouldn't waste his time talking nonsense. It would be better to show it directly.
The smell scares people away.
To put it ten thousand steps back, with his own background, he is not afraid even if the opponent has the cultivation level of the peak Martial King.
Cao Yun's hands surged with secret energy, and a large amount of spiritual energy gathered between his palms. Then he said tentatively with a cold face, "What if I can't spare him?"