Great Supreme

Chapter 58 This old man is really weird!

Chapter 59 This old man is really weird!

Seeing the broad knife coming straight towards him, Xing Yu's heart trembled, and he said something bad, there was no way for him to avoid this knife.

The bright light of the knife reflected Xingyu's eyes, making him unable to open his eyes, only feeling that the knife was so cold, so cold.

This is the light of a life-threatening knife, and in the next moment, his life will end under this knife.

He is unwilling, but fearless.

Under the education of his grandfather Motou since childhood, Xingyu seldom has anything to be afraid of, but now he really doesn't want to die, doesn't want to die.

However, the reality is so cruel.

Completely contrary to his ideas.

Fate is such a trick!
The Xingwen sword in his right hand was held tightly by Xingyu, and he stabbed forward. He knew it was useless, but he definitely would not sit still.

However, just when he was ready to face death, a muffled groan sounded suddenly, and the man in black who was attacking him flew backward like a kite, more like a fallen leaf in a huge wave, Float backwards.

In the blink of an eye, he bumped into a pavilion, and immediately vomited blood. He tried to climb a few times, but he still fell down and died.

Xingyu was astonished, and looked around, but at this moment, he suddenly felt a blur in front of his eyes. Seeing the man in black die, he relaxed and fainted.

But when he was about to faint, he still faintly saw two figures.
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The same is true for the furnishings in the simple room, a wooden table, two chairs, four tea bowls and a teapot on the table.

Sitting beside the wooden table was an old man with white beard and hair. The old man turned his back to Xing Yu and seemed to be drinking tea.

But opposite the old man was a woman not much older than Xing Yu. The woman had small eyes and a beautiful oval face. She was holding a tea bowl to her mouth. She was thinking about something and hadn't drank.

Xingyu, who was lying on the bed in the room, got up and saw this picture. He was a little puzzled, how could he be here, but the woman holding a teacup and slightly frowning eyebrows was so pleasing to the eye, in Xingyu's heart there was no I didn't regard this woman as a bad person, and my heart relaxed a lot.

"Where am I?" Xingyu's voice was a little weak, and he tried to get up, but fell back on the bed.

"I didn't expect that my injury had just healed, and this kind of thing happened to me. I'm so weak now. Damn it, if you let me know who assassinated me, I will definitely not let them go. Yushuai and Sun Dahai hope You didn't send people here, otherwise you owe me too much Xingyu, and one day I will cut off your heads." Xingyu thought to himself.

Hearing his voice, the woman holding the tea bowl hastily put down the tea bowl, walked towards Xing Yu with light lotus steps.

As they get closer, Xingyu can appreciate the beauty of this woman even more.

She was as pure as a fairy in the sky, and the long white dress didn't match her temperament so well.

"You're awake, are you okay?" The voice was also so beautiful.

"It was you who saved me?" Xingyu shook his head lightly, signaling to the woman that she was fine.

"That's good." The woman didn't respond to Xingyu's question, but smiled faintly at Xingyu.

The woman stopped talking, Xingyu had just met her, so naturally she had nothing to say, so she wanted to lie on the bed and continue to rest for a while, when her expression relaxed, she suddenly thought of her Star Pattern Sword.

After checking, he was not with him, so Xingyu hurriedly said, "Where's my Star Pattern Sword?"

"It's just a broken sword. Is it worth being so nervous? You don't care who assassinated you?" This was the old man's voice. He was talking, and he had already stood up, turned around and walked towards Xingyu.

Xingyu stared at the old man closely, he gave Xingyu a very arrogant and arrogant feeling, as if he was the most powerful in the world, Xingyu didn't like that kind of gaze very much.

"Old man, you saved my life, I am grateful from the bottom of my heart, but please pay attention to your wording, it is not a broken sword." Xingyu corrected the old man's improper words very seriously.

"Hmph, a broken sword is a broken sword, you still don't admit it?" The old man insisted on his point of view.

Xingyu was a little angry and said, "In terms of quality, that star pattern sword is indeed not very good, but its meaning is different?"

"Oh yeah? Can you tell me why it's different?"

"Because, because that star-pattern sword was made by myself, and it is the first star-pattern sword I made."

"Oh, so that's the case, but that's barely considered a broken sword."

While speaking, the old man took out a sword from the star pattern ring in his hand, it was Xingyu's star pattern sword, Xingyu was overjoyed.

At this time, the old man suddenly asked: "So you are a star pattern master?"

Xingyu nodded, and replied with some embarrassment, "It's just a low-level star pattern master, and he can't stand on the stage."

"Young people are very humble, yes, yes. But you look so young, how old are you?" the old man asked.

"16 years old." Xingyu said truthfully.

"16 years old, junior low-rank star pattern master." The old man muttered to himself, his indifferent eyes suddenly became brighter for no reason.

"Who did you study under?"

"I don't have a master?" Xingyu backed off a little lie, not because he didn't want to admit that Lin Nantian was his master, but he didn't want to mention it more, he was afraid that he would be sad and couldn't help crying.

In this world, Xingyu has very few relatives, and the only master who treated him like a grandfather is still dead.

In Xingyu's heart, he always blamed himself, thinking that Lin Nantian was killed by Sun Dahai because of him, and Xingyu kept reminding himself that one day, he would cut off Sun Dahai's head and put it on the head of his master. in front of the grave.

"Without a master, you can become a junior low-rank star pattern master in such a short period of time. Young people, you seem to have good potential?"

"I have the potential of a ninth-level star pattern master." This is indeed something Xingyu should be proud of, but he is not proud.

"Ninth-level star pattern master potential." The old man frowned slightly, looking thoughtful, thinking of his first-level star pattern master potential, the old man couldn't help but feel a little dark.

"Young man, since you don't have a master, are you willing to worship under the old master?"

Xingyu was stunned. This old man is indeed a strange person. He just knew him and wanted to take him as his apprentice. Is he too good?

Thinking about it, Xingyu shook his head and refused. He still wants to worship under Dean Lin. Otherwise, given his current situation of not being able to practice, it is impossible for him to join the academy, and there is no way to do things after that.

"Thank you, old man, for your kindness, but now I don't have any intention of becoming a teacher."

"This..." The old man Youmu hesitated, raising his hand to stroke his white beard, as if he was thinking about how to persuade this young man.

Xingyu was right, the old man was indeed moved to accept disciples because Xingyu was too good.

"Young man, let's not talk about this for now. You also understand that the old man saved you just now, how do you plan to repay this kindness?"

Unexpectedly, Xingyu would have thought that the old man's conversation turned to this issue, and he was stunned for a moment. He really didn't think about how to repay this kindness. Even if he had the heart, he didn't have the ability.

"How does the old man want me to repay you, but I am alone now, and troubles continue, I am afraid that I don't have the ability for the time being, but don't worry, one day, when my star rises, I will definitely repay you, you Is it okay to see?" Xingyu said very sincerely.

The old man shook his head and said: "That's too far away, now you have a way to repay me."

Xingyu froze for a moment, not understanding what the old man meant.

The old man smiled inexplicably: "As long as you are willing to worship me as your teacher, how about repaying your kindness?"

"Not good." Xingyu shook his head hastily, this old man is here to circle around him.

The old man was surprised, and said to himself: "This young man really doesn't know what to do!" He was a little angry.

"Since you don't want to, this old man won't force you, but your life was saved by this old man. Since you don't have the ability to repay your kindness now, then give your life back to this old man."

The old man raised his palm, and a stream of icy energy flowed on it, making Xingyu's body tremble uncontrollably.

The fairy-like woman who stood aside and said nothing, suddenly parted her cherry lips, "Grandpa, don't."

"Hmph, I saved his life, why not take it back now?" The old man glared angrily, and slapped Xingyu's chest with his palm.

Xingyu didn't have the ability to dodge at all at this time, even if he had him, he wouldn't dodge. The old man was right, his life was saved by others, so there is nothing wrong with taking it back.

It is better to die now than to die in the hands of those people.

So Xingyu smiled faintly at the old man, his eyes were full of gratitude, and he didn't care about the old man's palm close to his chest at all.

The old man didn't have any intention to stop, the icy palm air, the clothes on Xingyu's chest were about to condense, and a trace of coldness went straight into Xingyu's chest.

In the end, Xingyu was slapped on Xingyu's chest without any accident, but apart from feeling cold, Xingyu didn't feel anything unusual. Instead, he unexpectedly discovered that his chest was slapped by the man in black before, and now he was panting even more. It went smoothly.

"Mister, won't you kill me?" Xingyu asked in surprise.

"Hmph, this old man saved your life. If I kill you now, wouldn't it be cheap for you? This old man wants you to know that you owe me the debt. One day, this old man will make you repay twice." The old man's hand slowly Slowly moved away.

"Okay, the old man has seen your body and there is nothing wrong with it, hurry up and leave, don't stand in the way of the old man here."

"This old man is really a weirdo!" Xingyu thought to himself, then got up, and found that his body had indeed regained some strength.

After getting out of bed, he saluted the old man again, "Thank you, old man, for saving your life. In the future, when Xingyu is capable, he will try his best to repay it."

"Hmph." The old man snorted heavily.

"Let me help you out." The voice of the woman in white skirt floated into Xingyu's ears again, Xingyu really couldn't figure out how such a good woman could have such a grandfather.

But when I think about it, I feel something is wrong, the old man's nature is not bad.

The old man did not stop his granddaughter from supporting Xingyu downstairs, but watched Xingyu disappear at the door, then shook his head secretly, "This bastard, the old man never wants to accept apprentices, and today I make an exception and want to accept him. He was unwilling, hey, it’s really a cycle of cause and effect!”

When I went downstairs, Xingyu was about to leave, and then I remembered that I still don't know the girl's name, and how to repay her kindness in the future.

Then he asked: "Girl, I don't know your name yet, how can I repay the kindness you and the old gentleman have in the future?"

The woman smiled lightly, like a hundred flowers blooming.

The small mouth was lightly pursed, and she didn't answer immediately, as if she was thinking whether to tell Xingyu what her name was?
(End of this chapter)