Chapter 241 Silver-haired Old Man (Part 1)

The breeze blew, and the big tree on the cliff moved with the wind. He saw the blurry figure about to fall off the branches, but he just drifted with the wind and didn't look like he would fall at all.

When Song Xiaotian saw this, his tears flowed out again. He saw his lips trembling slightly a few times, and suddenly shouted: "Master!"

"Swish..."

The figure on the big tree exerted force and the branches sank down. The figure on it ejected towards Song Xiaotian and landed lightly in front of him.

Song Xiaotian knelt on the stone ground with a loud noise, kowtowed three times, and kowtowed blood from his forehead, and then said respectfully to the old man with silver hair in front of him: "Thank you for your life-saving grace, Master."

"Haha..." The silver-haired old man brushed the blood on Song Xiaotian's forehead with his hands with his hands. The blood suddenly turned into a blood scab. Then he saw him slowly touching his white beard about a foot long: "How about it, what have you learned after a year of going out?"

"Master, I haven't learned anything after going out for a year, and my superpowers have not improved much. I just learned to kill people. There are not a hundred or eighty people killed this year. Will I be punished by God?"

Song Xiaotian looked like a spoiled child at this time. This was the attitude he had only in front of his master, because in his opinion, only his master loved him the most and his closest relative in this world.

"Haha... if you kill someone, you will also have to decide whether you are a good person or a bad person. Killing a bad person is to do good deeds and accumulate virtues. Because if you don't kill him, he will harm other good people. But if you kill a good person, you will definitely be punished by God. If you do evil in heaven, you can still forgive your own evil, but you can't live..." The silver-haired old man said slowly.

"I think they should all be bad people..." Song Xiaotian said in a daze.

"Well, that's fine. I won't talk to you too much. It's time for my teacher to leave. I calculated that you would have such a big disaster a few days ago. I only came to help you today. Be more careful in everything in the future. It's impossible for me to help you again. The spiritual veins in Wushan have been destroyed and are no longer suitable for me to live here forever. You don't have to come to me again in the future..." As soon as the old man with silver hair finished speaking, he saw him turn around and jump, and he arrived on the big tree he had before.

"Master, I have something to ask you for advice!" Song Xiaotian shouted: "I have a golden ball and you can help me see..."

Song Xiaotian reacted very quickly, but his master disappeared in the blink of an eye, but soon his master's voice came from his mind: Your golden ball is a master of a master with a profound Taoism, and it will be of great use to you. Think about it carefully...

"Damn... Master has been practicing for thousands of miles to transmit voice..." Song Xiaotian exclaimed.

"Boy, this is telepathy. If you practice well, you will do it in the future!" This is the last sentence that Master Song Xiaotian left to him.

I haven't seen my master for a year and I just didn't see him easily, but I just separated again in less than two minutes. Song Xiaotian couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

When he was young, his master had been slandering him a lot. It can be said that he always regarded him as an old pervert at that time, but as he grew older, when he found that he was different from many people, he gradually realized his good intentions for him.

Especially when he was eight years old, he went to the market to buy things and fought with Niu Wa who was four years older than him. Niu Wa was beaten up by him and then he went back and called his brother over.

His brother was sixteen years old, eight years older than him. At that time, Song Xiaotian happened to be taller than his armpits, but in the end, Niu Wa's brother was also beaten with a bag. He did not use anything else, but just greeted them like his master knocking himself and slitting his chestnuts.

Then Niu Wa's father came with his uncle, but the result was the same. The two adults were beaten up by him, but they were chased and ran around the streets...

Since then, he has truly realized that everything the master taught him is useful, including knocking him on chestnuts.

"Oh..." Song Xiaotian sighed. He knew that he would never return to the carefree days he had with his master. Although life seemed to be very hard at that time and could not even have enough food, he now deeply realized that it was the most worth remembering of himself.

Song Xiaotian, who returned to the cave, was startled at first because Tang Simei closed her eyes and leaned quietly against the stone wall. Later, when he approached, he realized that she was asleep. To be precise, it was his master who used the method to make her fall asleep. He knew very well that the master was the least willing to expose his identity.

Seeing Tang Simei who was sleeping deeply, Song Xiaotian smiled happily at the corner of his mouth. He looked at the time and it was only twelve to eighteen in the morning.

Time returned fifteen minutes ago, three minutes after Song Xiaotian left the top of the mountain, a helicopter flew to the top of Wushan and stopped. After a while, it took off and flew to the southeast.

At the same time, two more helicopters rose from the surrounding area of ​​Wushan and rushed to chase the helicopter.

There were continuous gunfire sounds on both planes, but in less than five minutes, the helicopter chasing behind was shot down by the people on the helicopter in front with a rocket launcher, and both helicopters were destroyed and killed.

On the helicopter that continued to fly away in front, four or five young men looked at the two helicopters that crashed behind and laughed excitedly.

"Damn it, I don't even look at what I do, I dare to chase us!"

"That's right, I didn't expect to get 200 million so easily. It's so cool..."

"Haha... 200 million, Brother Cheng really didn't lie to us. He really helped us get 200 million..."

"Hey, big beard, turn the corner quickly!"

At this moment, a man found that the bearded man flying the plane was driving the plane to fly directly towards the cliff in front.

"Come on the beard..."

Everyone on the plane howled pale, but the bearded man continued to control the plane and rushed towards the cliff directly in front of him as if he hadn't heard it.

The bearded man's eyes were empty, his eyes were looking straight ahead, and he seemed very focused, but everyone at this moment had only one thought in his mind, that was, the bearded man was hit by evil spirits.

Someone tried to grab the driving rod in the direction of the bearded man in his hand, but unfortunately, the bearded man seemed as strong as a cow at this time, and neither of them moved together.

When they saw again, everyone screamed with a shrill scream, and the helicopter hit the cliff.

"Boom"

Another shocking sound broke through the quiet Wushan night sky just now.

No one noticed that not far from the cliff, there was a pine tree as thick as a bowl growing on the same parallel line. On the trunk of the pine tree, there was an old man with a crane-haired and young face standing at this time.
Chapter completed!