When the man heard Xiao Jiang's words, he suddenly paused and said:
"Young brothers are also of the same mind?"
Xiao Jiang said:
"The way is the same, it depends on the person who is walking. The way I am walking is different from yours. I will not be punished by God, because the destiny is meaningless to me. I don't have to calculate it to know that you are going to be unlucky."
The man nodded and said:
"That makes sense, then why did you come to the back of Tianshan Mountain?"
"I didn't know where it was, I just entered it by mistake." Xiao Jiang said.
The man slowly turned around and looked at Xiao Jiang. His cloudy eyes looked at Xiao Jiang again and again and then he smiled bitterly:
"I don't know why, but you are the only one who can't see clearly among thousands of people. Is it really difficult for me, the Clay Bodhisattva, to save myself when I cross the river?"
Xiao Jiang said:
"If it was your result, you would definitely die and your granddaughter would be dragged down."
The man is the most powerful fortune-telling god, the Clay Bodhisattva. Xiao Jiang guessed it when he heard his voice. This man was not very good at martial arts, but his calculation ability was unparalleled. Therefore, he was covered in abscesses under the punishment of God, and his whole family was buried with him. He was considered worthy.
The kind that dies from talking too much.
Clay Bodhisattva nodded and said:
"The secret of heaven is determined, and those who can change it will change it. Little brother, do you have a method?"
Xiao Jiang pondered for a moment and said:
"Perhaps, but it will take time. Please extend your hand."
Mud Bodhisattva stretched out his left hand with a lot of abscesses. Xiao Jiang took out the syringe and took out some samples. After putting it away, he said with a smile:
"Go to Wushuang City Inn and wait for me. I will find a way within a year, but you also know that there are some things that even if I save your life, it will not help."
Clay Bodhisattva said:
"We'll talk about the future later. If I can save my life, it's just to protect my granddaughter from harm. I will make my choice when the time comes."
Xiao Jiang nodded, and Ni Bodhisattva continued to walk away, as if the two of them were just passers-by.
Xiao Jiang walked through the mountain col. In front of him was a small lake of 100 feet. In the center of the lake was an island in the middle of the lake. There were very beautiful pavilions and pavilions built on the island. By the lake, a tall and strong man with long hair and short beard was sitting on the grass.
A seven or eight-year-old girl was running around on the grass. The man looked at the child with tenderness in his eyes, and a full fatherly love showed in his eyes.
When Xiao Jiang passed by the path next to him, the man looked back. He didn't care about Xiao Jiang, who was wearing a short jacket and carrying a long knife. He turned back and looked at the girl with a smile and shouted:
"You Ruo, it's getting dark soon, let's go home."
"Dad, let me play for a while, it's still early."
The girl's sweet voice made people feel like hearing the sound of heaven. Xiao Jiang couldn't help but look at the girl a few more times. The girl also looked at Xiao Jiang curiously. When Xiao Jiang walked along the path beside the small lake and walked down the mountain, this call came out.
The Youruo girl ran to the man and sat down and said:
"Dad, this man is so strange. When he looks at me, I actually feel that he gives off a very peaceful aura."
The man smiled and said:
"Oh, You Ruo can also see people? This kid walks lightly and breathes calmly. He should be a young master."
On the way down the mountain, Xiao Jiang also muttered:
"Xiong Ba and his daughter Youruo, plus the leaving Ni Bodhisattva, it seems that this is still a period of time not long after the storm started, so I don't think there will be any chance of a perfect match. I have to get the good stuff first."
Good thing, when Xiao Jiang saw a row of huge buildings on the mountainside, he couldn't help but chuckled:
"This is the Tianxiahui. Since Xiongba is accompanying his daughter behind the mountain, I wonder if he has left any secret book on the first floor. He hasn't started to create the three-point return to vitality, but the Sky Frost Fist Pai Yun Palm and the Wind God Leg are still
Since I want to reap the benefits of this world's top martial arts, why don't I give it a try."
As he spoke, Xiao Jiang held a bunch of sesame-sized things in his hand that were as big as newborn spiders and quickly crawled towards a huge building. Xiao Jiang smiled and walked along the path next to a huge square and arrived at a wide square.
When going down the stairs, the four young men in red glanced at Xiao Jiang and let Xiao Jiang leave.
This is Tianshan Mountain, and the buildings on the mountainside will be the Tianxiahui, the largest gang in the world in the future. What Xiao Jiang saw by the lake before was the Tianxiahui gang leader Xiongba and his daughter Youruo.
Xiao Jiang's goal is to find benefits. Fighting for dominance has nothing to do with him. He can occasionally intervene randomly to see what kind of changes he can make in the world.
Just like when he saw Ni Bodhisattva, a man with low martial arts but very defiant, he thought about the changes after helping Ni Bodhisattva. Since he didn't want to fight anyway, he gave it a try.
He didn't know how strong Xiongba was, but his own martial arts were extremely domineering. Even if he really wanted to go to war with the opponent, Xiao Jiang would not be afraid at all.
As he was walking on the long stairs, a cute little girl walked past him holding a small package. Xiao Jiang just glanced at it and was suddenly stunned. At this moment, a maid in Banpo shouted loudly:
"Kong Ci, Master Yun has pressed me several times, why did you just come back?"
The pretty girl smiled and shouted:
"I was delayed by something. Master Yun and Master Feng bought everything they wanted."
The girl climbed the stairs quickly, with a happy smile on her face even though her face was filled with beads of sweat.
"Kong Ci, she is still a little girl...forget it, I'd better not meddle in other people's business, it's just a pity for her fate."
Xiao Jiang continued walking down the mountain as he spoke. Not long after, he had arrived at the foot of the mountain. Seeing that it was already getting late, he inquired about staying at the Tianyin City Inn and had a casual dinner. Xiao Jiang returned to the guest room and sat at the table to stare.
ahead.
This was not because he was in a trance or practicing. His left eye was attached to the display system modified by the personal combat system. At this time, he was observing the situation in several important locations of the Tianxiahui.
According to Kong Ci's servants Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng, they had already been to the Tianxiahui for a year or two. They originally thought that they had just met the Clay Bodhisattva, and it would only be three to five years before the Tianxiahui expanded.
He ordered Xiaohong to control the micro-robots to search around the world. At this moment, they concentrated on several areas to carry out investigation and surveillance.
The largest building in Tianxiahui is the first floor. It leans against the mountain on one side and faces the square on the other. The tall tower shows a majestic and domineering look. This place is where Xiongba rests, practices, and commands his subordinates. At this time, several micro-robots are in a
I found a hidden compartment under the futon and got in. Under the hidden compartment was a box containing four thread-bound books.
The robots directly turned the pages to scan, and soon the four books were completely scanned. At the same time, some robots found a secret passage on the first floor and found twelve strange people practicing. They just took a picture of the robots and quickly came out of hiding.
Evacuate everywhere.
There is a small courtyard more than ten meters away on the left side of the first floor. In the small courtyard, a young man of about 17 or 18 years old waved his fists. A stream of cold air flowed with the wind of the fists, and even the surrounding branches were covered with a light layer of frost.