Horror: I didn't use all my strength, but the copy was worn?

Cheng Lan was also very pleasantly surprised: "I am his fan, Pan Zhou is very good at science!"

Luo Weiwei looked at the other person, who was Kong Wuli, and she said, "Isn't this... Asian martial arts champion, Sanda champion Xu Yan?"

The old man looked at Pan Zhoudao, Xu Yan and Chu Yang said, "I'll ask you a question, if you can answer it, I'll let you go."

Pan Zhou said with a smile: "I came this time to discuss knowledge with Master Anonymous."

Xu Yan said: "Master, let me go, I really don't understand, but I... I'm here to make amends."

The old man said calmly: "Is there a limit to the world?"

Cheng Lan was stunned: "What kind of question is this? How to answer it?"

Luo Weiwei said indifferently: "Basically, no one can answer this question."

Pan Zhoudao said calmly: "According to the Lyman-alpha spectrum..."

Then, there was a burst of various theories and experiments that no one could understand!

After Pan Zhoudao finished speaking, he said, "What do you think?"

"Arrogance of talent." The old man waved his hand, "Go!"

Pan Zhoudao suddenly realized that he was walking back uncontrollably!

Xu Yan suddenly knelt down and said, "Master, let me in!"

The old man said: "Forget it, you are here to atone for your sins... go in."

Chu Yang said, "I can enter too."

The old man smiled and said, "Your answer?"

Chu Yang smiled calmly and said nothing.

The old man asked, "What's your answer?"

Chu Yang said: "I answered."

"Go." The old man said.

Cheng Lan and Zhong Ling were very surprised and asked, "Your, what's your answer?"

Chu Yang smiled and said, "There is no answer to this kind of question."

A few people walked forward and saw a very ordinary farmyard.

In the yard, a very thin old man was sitting in the yard, and Xu Yan was standing at the door, he didn't know whether he should enter or not.

Xu Yan said: "This test is a test of martial arts, you probably won't do it, I mean it well."

Zhong Ling said: "He is the Asian boxing champion, martial arts champion, even Xu Yan is afraid..."

Chu Yang said calmly, "It's okay, I'll try it."

Xu Yan said: "I'll come first... If I can't beat you, you can basically go home."

Xu Yan strode forward, looked at the old man in the room, and said, "Master, come on!"

"Oh, here comes another one." The old man stood up, "It's too scary, young people are so strong..."

Xu Yan attacked fiercely, adopting a Western-style swinging punch. Unexpectedly, this punch hit the old man directly in the face!

The old man stood where he was, not moving!

"It's the neutralizing power!" Xu Yan was shocked, "It's actually...the lost power!"

The old man smiled and said, "Little brother, if you push harder, I can do it."

This time, Xu Yan directly attacked with his knees, and his elbows turned into Bajiquan to attack with his heart and elbows!
Unexpectedly, the old man stood still and took all the strongest attacks!
Xu Yan was very surprised, he saw weapon racks around him, and in a hurry, he picked up a Qinglong Yanyue Knife on the weapon rack and slashed at the old man!
"Be brave and ruthless, but the root of evil is hard to get rid of."

Chu Yang discovered that the moment Xu Yan's Qinglong Yanyue Knife hit the old man, it actually broke by itself!
The old man stepped forward, leaning against an iron mountain, and directly beat Xu Yan until he vomited blood, and flew backwards!

Zhong Ling was shocked and said, "That's the Asian Sanda champion..."

Luo Weiwei said: "His kung fu is no longer like the movements that humans can make."

At this time, Xu Yan vomited blood and passed out.

Out of professional instinct, Zhong Ling shouted: "You hurt someone!"

The old man chuckled: "Is the little girl in a hurry? I want him to bleed to avoid disaster. He vomited blood today and fainted. In a few days, the bloody disaster will be avoided."

Chu Yang said, "Is it my turn now?"

The old man looked at Chu Yang with great interest: "Okay, how do you like to fight?"

Chu Yang said: "Weapons."

The old man smiled and said, "Okay, you choose a knife."

Chu Yang looked at the old man, and took a small knife for cutting apples from the table next to him, which was the kind of knife that was everywhere in the two dollar stores on the street.

The old man asked: "Just use this?"

Chu Yang smiled and said, "That's right, just use this, I respect elders very much."

The old man picked up a pair of eight-cut knives from the weapon rack, but after thinking about it, he put down one of them.

After Chu Yang settled his posture, the old man said, "Swords have no eyes, young man, be careful."

The figure of the old man disappeared in place, reappeared, and came in front of Chu Yang!

"So fast!"

Everyone around was stunned, Xu Yan also got up at this time, and he said: "Hey, he's finished."

Cheng Lan asked in surprise, "What do you mean?"

Xu Yan shook his head: "I, I have never seen such a fast knife, no one can dodge it."

Chu Yang didn't move, but the old man slowly withdrew his knife and said, "I lost."

Everyone was stunned, the old man seemed very relaxed, but he said that he lost.

Just when the few of them were surprised, Xu Yan pointed at the old man: "The clothes, the clothes are torn!"

Chu Yang put the fruit knife in his hand on the table and said, "I offended you."

"It doesn't matter." The old man laughed, "Young man, you are really a formidable young man. It seems that the back waves of the Yangtze River pushed the front waves, and the front waves were beaten to death on the beach."

After finishing speaking, the old man shouted into the room: "Okay, let him in."

I saw the door suddenly opened by itself without anyone.

Chu Yang and the others walked in, and found that the room was quaint, but it smelled like roasted chicken. There were fat chicken wine, prawns and oysters on the table.

"Good guy, this food is really good." Chu Yang walked over, picked up a chicken leg and ate it.

On the sofa in front of him, there was an old man sitting there. The old man was dressed in simple clothes, had white hair and eyebrows, and was quite kind.

Chu Yang said calmly, "Hello."

The old man said: "Bring that child here."

Cheng Lan brought Xiao Lan to the old man, who said, "What a strong curse..."

"She has been having some problems, and she seems to be haunted by something." Cheng Lan said, "I also ask the Taoist priest for help."

"This curse is "The Curse of the Great Black Buddha's Evil Mother", which itself is a curse for sharing." The unknown Taoist priest said.

"Specifically?" Chu Yang asked directly.

"This curse is not a curse in itself, but a simple curse. Although I know about the Great Black Buddha Mother, I don't know much about it."

The unknown Taoist priest took a bowl, cut his finger, drew a drop of blood in the bowl, and took a Sprite bottle from behind, which seemed to be a special medicinal wine.

He said: "The Mother of the Great Black Buddha is not a Buddhist Dharma Protector Bodhisattva, nor is she a so-called evil ghost or devil. She is neither righteous nor evil, neither human nor demon, neither demon nor monster, neither Buddha nor Dao."

The unknown Taoist priest poured the medicinal wine into the bowl, at the same time took out a few copper coins, placed them around the bowl, and silently recited a mantra, lit a yellow talisman and threw it in.

"Young man," said the anonymous Taoist priest, "lend me some unicorn blood."