Chapter 152: The only one in ancient and modern times
Mu Yi did feel a little regretful at this moment, but he didn't regret disturbing Qu Yang's good deeds, nor did he regret offending him, but he regretted not killing him at all costs last night.
According to the situation at that time, if he really set off the bronze lamp at all costs, and with the help of Chong A and B, there is at least a 70% chance that Qu Yang can be killed. However, in that case, Mu Yi would have just recovered from his injuries.
I'm afraid it will be more serious.
Moreover, after killing Qu Yang, Li Laizi would probably not appear again. In addition, the risk of killing Qu Yang was too great, so under various concerns, Mu Yi did not choose this path in the end.
But now, he wished he could go back to last night.
It's a pity that there is no regret medicine in this world. Even if Mu Yi regrets it now, it will be useless. What he should consider now is how to overcome the difficulties at hand.
He believed that the old beggar in front of him would not lie to him, which meant that Qu Yang had really started to take action and let people spread the news.
In the rivers and lakes, news is always spread the fastest, especially when it involves mysterious places like the Yellow River Ancient Road, which naturally attracts more attention.
Mu Yi believed that as long as he continued to show up in the world, it would not be long before trouble would keep coming to his door. Unless he had the power to overwhelm the world like the Lord of Baidi City, or had the fearsome power of Maoshan Dragon Tiger.
Background, otherwise it will not scare those who snatch the keys.
Therefore, Mu Yi looked at the old beggar and asked if he wanted to hand over the keys.
"Why do you have to pay?" Unexpectedly, the old beggar shook his head and asked.
"Senior, please give me some advice." Mu Yi said immediately. He believed that the other party had found him and said so much. It would definitely not be as simple as just giving him some advice.
Although Mu Yi was unwilling to speculate on others with the greatest malice, he did not believe that a stranger would be kind to him for no reason.
"If you have to give me some advice, it would be to find a place where no one knows you. From now on, you will remain anonymous and remain a coward until you are strong enough." The old beggar glanced at Mu Yi and said calmly.
"This little trail can't be done." Mu Yi shook his head directly. He would rather not have the key than go incognito, because he has more important things to do. Even compared to looking for the old path, this key, and the Yellow River
Even ancient roads can be abandoned.
"That's it, there's no reason to give up the opportunities you get. Otherwise, if you give up once, there will be a second time. In the end, you will find that your luck has been completely consumed. At that time, even if you want to fight for it,
, have also lost their qualifications." The old beggar suddenly shook his head, his expression a little more lonely.
"But even if you want to fight for some things, you must have strength. Otherwise, if you lose your life, what's the use of having a great opportunity?" Mu Yi asked.
"Okay, don't continue to test me, a useless old beggar. Although your strength is only average, you can still protect yourself. On the contrary, only through continuous training can you break through faster.
"As for whether this key is a blessing or a curse in your hand, it depends on whether you live up to your expectations. Don't blame others if you die. Living is your opportunity. As for me looking for you, I have something to trust."
Hua became serious at the end.
"Senior, please tell me." Mu Yi said.
"Be kind to that little girl. No matter what happens in the future, don't abandon her." The old beggar suddenly said.
Hearing this, Mu Yi was shaken all over, and his eyes became extremely sharp as he looked at the other party, "Who are you? How do you know Nuer?"
"Is the little girl called Nu'er?" The old beggar murmured to himself, but then continued: "I don't know this little girl, I just know this bamboo of time, fourteen days, fourteen years
ah."
After the old beggar finished speaking, he let out a long sigh, and there was a look of reminiscence on his face, which seemed to be both nostalgia and melancholy, and his eyes were extremely complicated.
Mu Yi did not doubt the other party's words, because the other party had no need to lie to him, and he was not even greedy for the Time Bamboo. Especially from his expression, it could be seen that he really knew this Time Bamboo, maybe in the world
It is rare to see more than one bamboo of time, but it has exactly fourteen knots, and there happens to be a little girl.
And since he is so sure, he must have his own method of identification.
"Senior, do you know Nuer's father?" Mu Yi immediately asked excitedly.
Although Nian Nuer does not necessarily have to look for the father she has never met, if there is a chance, Mu Yi would not mind helping her look for him. At least he would also ask what happened back then and why he was left alone here.
Orphans and widowed mothers? And what kind of disease did Nian Nuer suffer from back then? Unexpectedly, medicine and stone are ineffective, so he can only survive by transforming into a ghost and clinging to the Time Bamboo?
"Of course we know each other." The old beggar did not deny it, but nodded directly. Then he looked at the time bamboo behind Mu Yi and said softly: "Not only do I know this little girl's father, but I also know this time bamboo.
, it was also obtained with my help. I originally thought I would never see it again in this life, but it was such a coincidence that it came out this time."
"Senior, can you tell me who Nu'er's father is and where he is now?" Mu Yi continued to ask.
"The little girl's father's surname is Nian, and his name means only in ancient and modern times. He is also a strange man. Unfortunately, he was born at the wrong time. If he could have been born thirty years earlier, I am afraid that the world today would be in a different situation."
The beggar said sadly.
"Is that slave's father still alive?" Mu Yi asked again.
"Dead, dead a long time ago." The old beggar said directly, even his voice was a bit colder.
"Dead?" Mu Yi's expression froze. Although he had long thought that this might be the result, he still felt disappointed when he heard it with his own ears. However, he secretly decided not to tell Nian Nu about it.
Son, it would be better not to know than to let her feel sad for nothing.
Although Mu Yi didn't know what the relationship between the old beggar in front of him and Nian Nuer's father was, at least he didn't have any malice in stopping him here, and even gave him a warning. Otherwise, Mu Yi would be reckless and wait for him to notice.
, trouble has already come to your door.
Although nothing can be changed at the moment, he still has to face what he has to face. At least he is prepared and knows who his enemy is. Although the other five keys are in the hands of famous forces, Mu Yi does not think that
The other party will also come to snatch it.
Because one key is enough. For them, it is enough to have the qualifications to participate, instead of laboriously collecting all the keys. Firstly, there is no need, and secondly, it is the so-called balance.
Although there are some things that are not explained, there is a bottom line that no one will take the initiative to break.
Without the active participation of these major forces, it at least gave Mu Yi a chance to breathe, and the enemies that came would not be too powerful to face.
And as the other party just said, pressure is also motivation, and it is also a way to hone yourself.
"Okay, I've said what I need to say and what I shouldn't say. This pot of dog meat is specially prepared for you. There are a lot of good things in it, just to make up for it. It's time for me to leave."
The beggar said, patting his butt and standing up.
Even before Mu Yi could react, he had already left with his hands behind his back.
"Senior, please tell me your name." Looking at the back of the old beggar, Mu Yi suddenly shouted.
"The old beggar is just a beggar. There is no such thing as a name. But if you can conquer a city with one sword, come to the South China Sea and find me. The old beggar will give you a great opportunity." The silhouette disappeared, and the lingering voice was faint,
There was only a steaming cauldron left in front of Mu Yi.
The original aroma was no longer smellable, and even Mu Yi could not feel his hunger. However, he still took out the dog meat from the big pot and started eating without saying a word. The big pot of dog meat was quickly filled into his stomach.
His face was red from eating and his head was steaming.
Finally, Mu Yi wiped his hands and stood up. His eyes had become extremely determined. Since there was no way to avoid it, he had to face it. With his second-hardest second step, coupled with the copper lamp and the bamboo of years, he
, not afraid of challenges.
Then Mu Yi turned around and left. Everything that the old beggar said just now was firmly remembered in his heart.
Although he didn't know which city he would conquer with one sword, he believed that he would reach it one day in the future. Maybe if he found him then, he would be qualified to know his name. Nian Weiyi and Lao Beggar
, what is the relationship?
Since one is the only one in ancient and modern times, the other should not be too bad. There is also such a great opportunity, and Mu Yi unconsciously has more expectations in his heart.
Of course, for him, those are things in the distant future. What he needs to face now are the snatchers who have heard the news. And no matter what, the small village of Chong A and B cannot continue to stay, otherwise it will only
If it brings disaster to that place, even insect A and B will be implicated. At that time, no one will monitor Qu Yang for him.
Although he wanted to kill Qu Yang immediately, Mu Yi still forced himself to suppress the murderous intention. At least it was not the time yet. When Li Laizi was found and his old ways were found, he would naturally have revenge and resentment.
Mu Yi never thought that he was a very generous person. On the contrary, he was very small-minded.
Because they were leaving in different directions, Mu Yi did not know that there was an old beggar standing there on the bank of the Yellow River, nor did he know that in front of him, there was a younger Taoist priest who was respectful. That young Taoist priest was exactly
The Taoist Master Minglong in Maoshan is walking in the modern world.
"Uncle Master, do you really think he can keep the key?" Taoist Master Minglong asked in confusion.
"So what if I can keep it, so what if I can't? It's nothing more than a key. What if it enters the ancient Yellow River Road? The past has passed after all. How can it go against the will of heaven?" The old beggar still doesn't have the magnanimity of a master.
, even because of the strong wind by the river, my hands were clasped together.
Taoist Master Minglong fell silent for a moment, as if he didn't know how to answer.
"Xiao Minglong, do you think many people drowned in the Yellow River?" the old beggar suddenly asked.
"More." Taoist Master Minglong nodded and said.
"No, it's not enough, far from enough." The old beggar said softly, but the meaning behind his words was colder than the coldest wind in winter. Taoist Master Minglong standing in front of him couldn't help but feel
He shuddered, with a trace of fear in his eyes.
(The third update is here, good night everyone!) (To be continued)