Big Brother System [Comprehensive Martial Arts]

The old god stick squinted his eyes and looked at Duan Wuliang with a smile that was not a smile: "The old guy has lived for a long time, and he is also well-informed. I just don't understand what you are thinking about this young man."

Duan Wuliang's face was tense, and he stuck to the railing persistently: "Senior, you understand."

The old magic stick was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled helplessly: "Okay, I understand, I understand," and then he straightened his face, "So what if I understand, the old guy said that you and I can only live as an apprentice, so Even I can't do anything about your thoughts."

"Who is he?" Duan Wuliang's Adam's apple twitched, his blue eyes fixed on Xu Zhi, like a hungry adult wolf, even though the scene at this time did not allow him to be distracted, he still couldn't restrain himself Some want to pay attention to even a strand of hair in the other person.

He has lost weight.

"My real apprentice was knocked off the cliff by you young man seven years ago, and the one who wakes up is the Achi you know now. The old guy can't tell, but he is not from this world after all," the old god stick shook his head helplessly. Sitting cross-legged, he looked unfathomable, "But the existence of this child was mentioned in the prophecy of Guigu's family—by the way, the old guy forgot to say that Guigu's lineage was once favored by eminent monks." , I swear to protect the safety of your Duan family with the whole team."

Duan Wuliang never expected this to be the case. If he had known this, he would have been stupid to go straight to the gossip door: "You said..."

The old magic stick stretched his waist, and cast a disgusted look at him: "It's just that I never thought that the descendants of the Duan family would look like this."

Duan Wuliang paused, he had done innumerable bad things, probably Guigu Yu saw them all.

Seeing him frustrated and lost, the old magician let out a big anger in his heart——

One, the former Xu Zhi was indeed knocked off a cliff by Duan Wuliang and unfortunately died. That was the apprentice he watched growing up. He also doubted and denied fate, but everything happened as described in the prophecy, and his apprentice disappeared completely. It was replaced by a stranger, a young man with a pure heart, who was the one who was said to be able to save the Duan family from fire and water. He transferred all the sadness of the white-haired man to the black-haired man and the fatherly love he had promised to the present day. Xu Zhi's body, and then calculated that the child might die because of Duan Wuliang, so he couldn't calmly continue to get along with Xu Chi.

People's hearts are fleshy, and an apprentice is equivalent to a son. He has already lost a son. He didn't want to wait until he developed a relationship and then watch Xu Chi die when he was helpless, so he ran around for many years trying to change his life. is fruitless.

Second, he was on guard, he didn't want to care too much about Xu Chi, but he paid close attention to it. The child's persistence, kindness and earnestness are very similar to his dead apprentice, which made it impossible for the old god to watch Xu Chi die. Fate went round and round, but Xu Chi was still bruised and bruised by Duan Wuliang, which made him itchy with hatred and helpless! ?

But after thinking about what happened to Duan Wuliang, he was a descendant of the Duan family, so he had to do his best... Try it...

"Okay, you don't have to put on an air in front of the old guy. Since the eminent monk has favored Guigu, the old guy will naturally keep it..." he said impatiently.

"Thank you, no need." Duan Wuliang interrupted very quickly, standing alone in front of the prison door, isolated from the world.

The old god stick was not surprised at all, the old god was there: "Oh?"

Duan Wuliang naturally knew that the other party had already seen him, so he replied calmly with his eyes lowered: "Senior, wise people don't speak dark words, and the infinite crimes are heinous. I will not let Ah Chi die in front of my eyes, Wangti may want me to kill him with my own hands."

"Then you have to think about it, only one of the two can have children, and my apprentice is not from this world in his bones, I'm afraid you won't even meet in the next life." The old god stick looked at him expressionlessly.

Duan Wuliang thought for a long time, and finally revealed a gentle and strange smile: "Ah Chi hates me to the core. If he never sees me in his next life, he will be very happy."

The old magic stick also gave him a strange look, then sneaked a glance at his apprentice, coughed a few times in a serious manner: "Are you really planning to leave him the chance to live?"

Duan Wuliang nodded calmly.

"Okay, okay, this is what you asked for, and the old guy doesn't count as a betrayal and revenge!" He suddenly laughed, and appeared again with the appearance of a fortune teller, "You have been using relics to renew your life and expel your life!" Poison, if I take out the relic fragments from your body this time, you will be seriously injured, and I am afraid that you will be unconscious for a while. After you wake up... Well, the old guy is not sure whether you can wake up. You can only live for two or three days."

"Then can I still see Aji after I wake up?" Duan Wuliang hesitated.

The old god stick squinted his eyes: "Emperor Cheng is dead, chaos is bright, and the universe is turning yin and yang. I am afraid that Ah Chi is already gone. The old guy forgot to tell you that if Emperor Sheng is not dead, my poor apprentice will not be able to go back. In his original world, I am afraid that he will be hunted down by that stupid king and forced to hand over the relics."

Duan Wuliang was silent for a while after listening, and finally said in a low voice: "No problem, I will definitely kill Emperor Cheng."

The old magic stick is a master of Guigu, and is proficient in medical metaphysics. Duan Wuliang dissolved the relic fragments in his acupoints, and ordinary people would not be able to take them out. However, he took out the three fragments very casually, Duan Wuliang As if dying in an instant.

"You can still hold on." The old magic stick was very surprised, Duan Wuliang barely got up while supporting the table, and stared at him: "I still want to kill Emperor Cheng, how could I fall down... Hurry up... ...help him!"

The old god stick frowned, finally sighed, and walked towards Xu Chi holding the fragments of relics that were regarded as sacred objects. He slightly tore off Xu Chi's front, and somehow managed to integrate all the relics into the other person's body , the bloody chest was slowly healing again, Duan Wuliang saw the end of this process with his own eyes, and finally showed a gratified smile, and then he stumbled and walked out, shaking every step and step, as if he was about to fall at any time.

"Fool... idiot..." The old magic stick turned around for a moment, then shook his head helplessly.

Duan Wuliang lost the relic fragments, and instantly turned back to the sick and weak waste seven years ago. The people in front of the prison door have been cleaned up. He resisted the weakness and called Yang Zhengen: "The explosives have been buried, my son of man!" When attacking, you pretend to be good, and if you can't kill Emperor Sheng, you will detonate the explosives."

Yang Zhengen frowned: "What about you?"

Duan Wuliang glanced at him and sneered, "Do you think I don't care about your life or death? If you live, you will live together. If you die, I will die with your entire sect."

Yang Zhengen looked at him inexplicably, and was surprised that he was very different from before: "Are you injured?"

Duan Wuliang didn't answer him, turned his head and walked back to the cell and said: "Success is only allowed and failure is not allowed. Your elder brother has already paid too much for you."

"Where are my master and senior brother inside?" Yang Zhengen hesitated for a long time, and finally asked softly.

Duan Wuliang glanced at him: "But you don't have time to catch up on the past."

Yang Zhengen's eyes were full of storms, his back was straight and his body was stiff: "What you said...wouldn't do anything to senior brother."

"If something happens to him, I will die with my life." Duan Wuliang replied deeply.

Yang Zhengen walked away without looking back.

The prison door closed, Duan Wuliang finally couldn't hold on, and fell heavily on the ground.

The old magic stick looked out from the prison door and sighed deeply, while Xu Chi beside him had already woken up, he was shocked to see Duan Wuliang fell to the ground as if he was dead sit up.

"Sit down!" the old magic stick shouted with a headache, "You have just fused the relic pieces, if something goes wrong, the old guy can't help it!"

Xu Chi gritted his teeth and stared at him: "You knew everything early on, why didn't you tell me?"

"I didn't tell you, just to prevent mistakes. I tell you that once something uncontrollable happens, everything after that will be out of control." When the old magic stick finished speaking, his lips trembled for a moment inadvertently.

Xu Chi roared with tears in his eyes: "Why should I follow your arrangement and live my life in the way you prophesied?"

"The old guy... can't do anything to change it." The old god stick finally answered him helplessly.

Xu Chi was extremely angry, but he did not dare to act rashly. He walked out of the cell slowly step by step, and dragged Duan Wuliang who had fallen to the ground back into the cell. The man looked haggard, and he really looked like a dead man in the dilapidated cell.

"Can he still live?" Xu Zhi couldn't help crying, a man who was not young was forced to cry so defenselessly, but he couldn't hold it back.

The old god stick took a look at him: "You should have heard what we said before. He wanted to die with all his heart, and left you the chance of life."

Xu Zhi gritted his teeth, but the tears couldn't stop flowing: "I don't have to live..."

"I knew you would be like this." The old god stick shook his head helplessly.

Xu Chi's eyes lit up: "Master, do you have a method?"

The old magic stick raised his eyes and looked at him: "I can't guarantee it, but I can give it a try."

"What method!" Xu Chi couldn't wait.

The old god stick thought for a while: "It's a little risky, but the old god stick will definitely try it for you, after all... I am ashamed of you."

Xu Zhi's eyes were wet again, and he cried fiercely: "So what I hate is that everyone can't think of a way together, and they have to hide it from me!"

The old magic stick shook his head helplessly, how could the messy celestial phenomena and predictions be explained smoothly in a few words?To change one's life against the sky, one must exchange one's life for one's life, but since he promised Xu Chi, he must go all out, and only in this way can he live up to his mission...

Afterwards, after they escaped from the prison, they set fire to the place to distract Emperor Cheng. The old god stick took Duan Wuliang to escape from the palace through an uninhabited path without stopping. Fortunately, there were only two of them and the old god stick was very powerful, otherwise It's so easy to give a trail.

"Xiangsheng, the old guy is not sorry for you, but sorry for my cheap apprentice." The old magic stick put down Duan Wuliang, looked at the young man, and sighed heavily.

Duan Wuliang woke up again, and the feeling of weakness all over his body disappeared a lot. He slowly got up and found that the old god stick was still sitting cross-legged beside him, his eyes narrowed slightly like a Buddha in meditation.

"Young students, the time of ugliness is coming soon. If you want to see A Chi, go." The old magic stick sensed that he had woken up, and said slowly, only then did Duan Wuliang realize that they were already outside the palace, and the internal force in his body was gone. A little full, I'm afraid it's because of Guigu Yu's love.

Duan Wuliang was extremely grateful: "Thank you, senior!" He already had the will to die, so that this time, he entered the palace again to help Ah Chi kill Emperor Sheng.

After he left, the old god stick suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood. Duan Wuliang hadn't seen clearly just now because of the darkness of the night. The old god stick who was originally blushing and energetic seemed to have withered for decades overnight. He tremblingly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth , closed his eyes peacefully like a great cause.

"The last descendant of Guigu, Guigu Yu, is lucky to live up to his fate."