Baili Xiao opened his eyes and exhaled.

He has been awake intermittently several times in the past few days, but his consciousness has not been fully restored and his energy is not good. He has been putting himself into a deep sleep for protection. Today he finally fully awakened from his coma.

He only remembered the previous incident intermittently, as if he had fought with the damn Tie Wudi, and he was caught in the plot and fainted. Now he was lying on the bed, it seemed that he was rescued.

Who saved me?

Before he fell into a coma, he remembered that a ship suddenly penetrated, and it seemed that it was the old and the young. Maybe they saved him. I don’t know what the situation was at that time.

As his eyes turned around in the room, Baili Xiao had already thought about it. Judging from the furnishings in the house, they were still wealthy, and above, but they were not rich. However, the furnishings were obviously new, and it was obviously newly purchased.

It seems that the person who saved me has changed into a new home.

Baili Xiao pondered for a moment and said to himself: It seems that these two people are not locals, but they want to settle here.

In this way, their identities are hard to guess.

Baili Xiao’s name of knowing everything is not a false statement. Every time he goes, he will understand the situation from the temple to the rivers and lakes. He dares to say that he knows eight out of ten people in Liangzhou. Since the old and young dare to rush into the battle between the two, he must be a martial arts world. If he were a local, he would definitely be able to reveal his origin several times.

But if you just pass by, it will be difficult to simply guess.

Just then, the door opened and a boy of twelve or thirteen years old walked in.

Baili Xiao coughed lightly and sat upright. His reserve as a famous figure made him look solemn.

When Meng Shuai saw Baili Xiao wake up, he smiled and said, "Senior, how do you feel?"

Baili Xiao nodded and said with a smile: "Little brother, don't be afraid, are you trying to save me?"

Meng Shuai thought to himself: Where did you see that I was scared? He smiled and said, "It's not me, it's my master."

Baili Xiao nodded and said, "No matter who it is, I will be rewarded if I save Baili Xiao." After saying this with a little arrogant attitude, he asked again, "I don't know what the name of respecting my teacher?"

Meng Shuai said: "Can you leave? If you can, go see my master with me."

Baili Xiao was unhappy about Meng Shuai taking him off the bed and meeting another person, because it meant that the other party was arrogant and asked him to go to "meet".

It is no longer reasonable to let a patient get out of bed to pay homage to a healthy person, and it is even rarer to let him like a master visit other people.

He has been famous for twenty years. Although his martial arts skills are not low, more importantly, he is knowledgeable and has a clear eye. Even a person with higher martial arts skills is inevitably asking for him, so he is most popular. Over the years, he has not made a special visit to anyone. Today, he was led to meet an unknown person by a child. He is inevitably unhappy.

But no matter what, after all, they saved their lives, so be patient for a while.

Baili Xiao would not admit that he was suppressing the boat that rushed forward unscrupulously in his memory, so he did not dare to disobey such things.

When Baili Xiao saw Shui Si Home, he became even more angry. If the person he came to pay homage to was an octogenarian, then it would be fine, just treat him as a senior, but in front of him there was a young man in his twenties or thirties, clearly a junior, and even a big show, wouldn’t it be infuriating?

His face had just changed, and Shui Sigui had already said, "Your name is Baili Xiao."

When he spoke, although he did not express anything, Baili Xiao felt a chill that fell from the beginning and could not have any distractions. He answered honestly: "Yes."

Shui Sigui said: "I heard you sell news in the world for a living?"

Baili Xiao couldn't help but feel unhappy and said, "My family has thousands of hectares of fertile land, why do you need to buy and sell it for a living? It's because I know a little more. Some people asked me for the news and they paid for it. Do I want it?"

Shui Sigui said, "I see that you have learned a lot of things and know at least dozens of martial arts. I guess you have spent a lot of effort, right?"

Baili Xiao's face changed slightly, and this was just what he said.

If there are poor children from scratch in the world who started from scratch, Baili Xiao can be regarded as a model. He was born in a humble background and worked in a rural martial arts school when he was young. The martial arts school coach was very snobbish and refused to teach martial arts because his family was poor. In anger, he packed the five or six martial arts booklets in the martial arts school in the middle of the night and fled to the world alone.

He has amazing talent. It is very easy to learn these five or six martial arts. He has learned all the maths in three or five years. He felt frivolous in his heart and thought to himself: What is the difficulty of learning martial arts? If you don’t let me learn, I will learn all the martial arts in the world.

In the next decades, he either stole, robbed, or cheated to collect countless martial arts, and even practiced a broad and profound martial arts for him. Although he was not allowed to enter the first-class level, he could no longer be underestimated.

After that, he achieved success and had already made a fortune, and had already made a thousand hectares of land and worth millions. However, the idea of ​​collecting martial arts was not extinguished, but he gradually became obsessed with it. He used the intelligence network he built for many years to resell news and create an image of his knowledge of everything, while collecting martial arts. No matter how high or low it is, he must get what he can collect.

In the world, if he is in the martial arts world, he cannot rank, but if he is in the broad sense, no one can compete with him. It is just a taboo to learn martial arts secretly. Under the guise, he sells intelligence every time he wants the master to teach himself a few martial arts tricks in return, so as to cover up his martial arts origins, secretly studying various martial arts, trying to create a unique skill that is integrated and learns from others' strengths.

Although there are no signs yet, he has also steadily entered the Vajra realm and has become a top master in the world.

Shui Sigui ignored Baili Xiao's complicated expression and said, "My disciple is going to start learning martial arts." He said and pointed at Meng Shuai.

Baili Xiao immediately understood, his body was slightly loose, and he said reservedly: "Well, a good junior." He thought to himself: Since I was saved by the two of them, I should be rewarded. I will teach this child a few skills.

He has countless excellent martial arts in his hands, and even his unique skills with his own mind skills, he has collected several of them. It depends on whether the child is in harmony with himself. If he is in harmony, then he can also teach one of his unique skills. If it is not pleasing, then he can do a few excellent skills or even perfunctory skills in the middle and paradise.

But Shui Sigui continued, "Your martial arts are complicated and impure, ordinary, but your experience is quite rich. My disciple, in addition to learning martial arts in this school, also lacks a person to pick. He can't work behind closed doors. When he goes out, he is like a little fool entering the city and easily deceived by other martial arts, right? I'm not familiar with the martial arts world in this place, and I have forgotten many things in the martial arts world. From today on, you will try him out every three days and talk about the situation in the martial arts world, so as to open his eyes and be regarded as a supplement to my teaching."

Baili Xiao was still listening in a daze at first, and the more he heard, he became more and more angry, his face turned bloody, and he shouted: "Fuck, are you talking to me?" As he said, he had already pounced over, his fingers were like hooks, and he inserted into Shui Sigui's face. Then the attack continued, like a storm.

Shui Sigui didn't care. He reached out his hand in the stormy moves, somehow grabbed Baili Xiao's neck collar, pulled it to the ground, and said, "Every time you try out a new martial art, you will earn three days of life. If your martial arts are repeated one day, it will be useless to keep you. If you want to live longer, you might as well go back and scrape your stomach and organize your inventory." He reached out and pressed his neck.

Baili Xiao, however, felt that Shui Sigui's neck was sore and numb that he could not help but lose his soul. He was experienced and naturally knew that Shui had given him a ban on his size. There were many ways to restrict people in the world, and no less than a thousand ways. Even if he thought about it casually, he could come up with more than a hundred ways, one more than the other. I wonder what methods did this person give him?

Baili Xiao was angry and afraid, and bit his teeth, but he couldn't resist. He closed his eyes and said, "Forget it, it fell into your hands. You said whatever you said is what you said."

Shui Sigui said, "Go down."

Although the scene just now was completely different from Meng Shuai's role, he could see that he was sweating all over.

When Shui Siguchi's arrogance was just occasionally making some crazy words when he was talking to him. He only thought it was fun and had no experience. But when treating others, the arrogance in his bones was fully displayed.

Meng Shuai just discovered that Shui Siju's crazy maniac was not because he said something shocking, but because he did not talk to others at all.

Whether it was Tie Wudi or Baili Xiao, Shui Sigui never listened to what they said. He just asked himself what he said, as long as they answered. As for what they said after answering the question, whether it was a replies, a statement, or even a flattery, it was tantamount to him, and it had no meaning at all.

Except for Meng Shuai, Shui Sigui has never communicated with anyone.

Can a person survive if he is so arrogant?

able.

Because Shui Sigui's strength is even more terrifying than his arrogance. It is truly unfathomable. At least with Meng Shuai's shallow knowledge, he could not even see the tip of his iceberg.

With such strength, he should be qualified to be so arrogant. For him, whether Baili Xiao or Tie Wudi, it is no different from the underground reptiles.

What’s strange is Meng Shuai, the ant that mingled next to the dragon.

Seeing Meng Shuai's expression changing, Shui Sigui said, "How is your Kung Fu practicing?"

Meng Shuai said: "Sixty-four moves can be traced, but I always feel that there is something I can't get over it."

Shui Sigui pondered for a while and said, "I have something to go out these days, ranging from half a month to seven days. When I come back, I will conduct an assessment on you."

Meng Shuai said: "Okay." Are you studying? He has come step by step after the monthly exam, then the final exam, the academic year exam and even the graduation exam. Are he afraid of this?

When Shui Sigui saw him, he was not afraid. Although he was relieved, he still said solemnly: "Hurry up. You must pay attention this time."

You have to pay attention, boy, I don’t have much time left.
Chapter completed!