MTL - Forty Millenniums of Cultivation-Chapter 29 Casting a monster knife

The old man who came over was white and sparse, his eyes were gray, and there seemed to be cataracts, stature, and wheezing. It was a gust of wind that could be blown down.

Li Yao remembers that he and his classmates went to the warehouse to lead the school uniforms when they started school. They once saw this old man named Sun.

"He is not a general warehouse manager. I heard that this old man 'Sun Hao' was already a martial arts teacher of the school more than 70 years ago. He is a very powerful master, and his eyes are very poisonous. The cultivation of genius, that year is the extraordinary place where he saw the 'devil knife Penghai' in the slums, and recruited Peng Haite into the school! But he is already in his fifties, he did not teach students ten years ago, and he was half-retired. In the state, I just can't stay at home, just work as a warehouse manager in a school that has been working for a lifetime, killing time. Don't look at his thinness, unremarkable, high prestige in school, even the principal Zhao Bald must sell him a few faces!" Meng Jiang is the gossip king in the school, and he is constantly introducing.

"Explore the ‘Knife Peng Hai’ people!” Li Yao awe.

"I didn't expect Sun to appear. It seems that there is still a turning point. Remember, in front of his old man, he is smart. Maybe it is a blessing or a curse. Go ahead!" Meng Jiang pushed Li Yao hard and suddenly again. ,"and many more!"

"Well?" Li Yao stood still.

"Little demon, you just said that in the face of the threat of the enemy, you must first fight for the end, then talk about reason or compromise, it sounds very powerful - but what if you fight?" Meng Jiang has been In pondering Li Yao's words, the more you think about it, the more cool it is, the more cool it is, the more aggressive it is, but it is faintly felt that something is wrong, and it will only be reflected.

"It’s just a fight, but you can’t run it, you can’t stop it, you can die!” Li Yaochong stunned the party and walked to the warehouse manager Sun Wei.

He is taller than Sun Hao, standing in front of the other side, only to see a sparse hair top, covered with age spots, seemingly unremarkable.

Li Yao is nervous to the extreme, a heart beats and jumps - the other side has discovered the "demon knife Peng Hai" people!

Sun Hao side of the neck, it seems that the cervical spine is not very good, some of them struggled to lean over the head, carefully carefully for a long time.

That look, like a fanatical foodie staring at a piece of tender and juicy veal until Li Yao’s scalp is numb and the back is cold, the old man said slowly: “Magnesium powder is good!”

Li Yaoyiyi, could not help but smile, he also felt that he had a good hand to use magnesium powder, a move to seize the opportunity to lay the victory.

Otherwise, with Zhao Liang's 60% Linggen development degree, honestly, whoever beats the pig's head is not necessarily!

"But-" Sun Yi’s words turned and stretched out two dead fingers. "If you change to me, it’s not the magnesium powder, but the iron sand in the sandbag. As long as the power is enough, it will suddenly Puncture the other's retina, so that the opponent completely loses sight! Then the ground is covered with iron nails, the other side can't see, one foot stepped on, the foot is absolutely pierced! Although not fatal, but the baby grows up in this greenhouse, the most If you are afraid of pain, you must lose your mobility! Your vision and mobility are lost. You can kill him in just two seconds!"

Li Yao was so stunned that he only reacted for a long time. He couldn’t help but argue: “The situation was so urgent. I could steal a handful of magnesium powder. It’s very good. How can I cut open the sandbag to get the iron sand inside? Exaggerated, how can there be a lot of nails in the gym?"

Sun Hao’s “嘿嘿” yin smiled twice: “Being a master of fighting, of course, it’s twenty-four hours a day, every second must be ready for battle, small pieces like iron sand and nails, basically You should carry it with you, even when you take a bath, you must put a nail in your asshole! You don’t even have the most basic preparation for this, but dare to come out and learn to fight?"

Li Yao was a slogan, and suddenly he felt that this old man was one hundred times more shameless than himself.

Sun Hao snorted and continued: "But this year, the number of young people who really fight will be less and less. I think you are still a little bit of potential. Go, go to me, talk to the old man!"

As he said, he turned and carried his hands and walked to the warehouse.

Li Yao hesitated for a moment, and honestly followed the old man.

Then he found a strange thing - Sun Hao seems to tremble, move a small step, a sneeze can blow down, but the speed is not slow, and like the back of the head with eyes, with Li Yao The speed changes and always stays five meters ahead of him.

Some of Li Yao did not believe in evil, and when he gritted his teeth, he simply used the "Spirit Snake Steps" and ran all the way.

Sun Hao still bears his hands and walks faltering.

However, no matter how accelerated Li Yao, even running sweaty, can not shorten even the distance of a hair!

"Is it a very savvy martial arts footwork, or is it a method of repairing the immortality?" Li Yao was very surprised.

It was not until a few students next to me walked slowly, he realized that it was not Sun Hao who walked too fast, but he was too slow!

He clearly showed the speed of the "Spirit Snake Steps", but he still did not run a distance of ten meters for a long time, until the classmates passed by, did not realize that something was wrong!

"Is it a spiritual illusion attack?" Li Yao's scalp numb, finally realized that Sun Hao's unfathomable, not dare to make another mess, take the footsteps, clip the tail, and honestly follow Sun Hao.

Strange to say, he took his footsteps, and the speed of the two people was unbelievably fast. The stadium No. 9 was about a thousand meters away from the logistics warehouse, but only one minute left to see the warehouse door.

The logistics warehouse is a small building with gray ash. The skin of many places has been peeled off, revealing a yellow-brown masonry, which looks a bit ugly.

It doesn't seem to be big, but there is a kind of inside, there are seven bends and eight rounds, after passing through a large pile of logistics supplies, appearing in front of Li Yao, is a standard psionic stadium size training ground.

Dumbbells, barbells, butterfly machines, squat machines, strength testing machines, crystal jelly clay humanoid boxing targets... all kinds of cultivation equipment are available.

However, most of them are models of a few decades ago. They are stupid, black and rusty, revealing a rough atmosphere.

All the cultivation equipment is covered with dust and it seems that no one has used it for a long time.

When I walked to the center of the cultivation field, Sun Hao turned and suddenly made a thing that Li Yao could not guess.

This one hundred and fifty-year-old, once excavated the "devil knife Peng Hai", the retired old retired teacher, actually turned a blind eye to Li Yao, the voice suddenly became extremely serious: "First, Li Yao, please accept my apology."