If he were an ordinary person, he would probably be frightened at this time. In a strange land, he narrowly escaped death and encountered such a strange thing again. The ghost of a hanged man was entangled.

But the young man didn't believe that there could be people with such fast movements in the world. This young man also had a stubborn temper. He believed that his movements were like flying, so he ran back and forth between the cabin and the cliff, only to see the body The corpse sometimes appeared in the wooden house, sometimes appeared hanging on the tree on the cliff, flickering and reappearing with laughter, but it looked ghostly under the bright sun.

"Are there really ghosts in this world?"

The young man suddenly stopped and stood blankly in the sea of ​​flowers, with sweat on the back of his palms.

"Could it be that I'm dead...this place is basically a hell and ghost house, that's why there are such strange things. It turns out that they are basically ghosts,"

He suddenly thought of a very terrible thing. He might be dead after all.

"I was seriously injured like this and fell into the rolling sea. How could I still survive? If so, then I would also become a ghost."

There was a trace of fear in his heart, and he couldn't help but lower his head to peek at his feet. He saw a tall shadow in the spring sky at his feet, but he did not breathe a sigh of relief. Instead, he noticed that the shadow actually had Two heads.

Why does the shadow have two heads? Is there really a ghost?

"There really is a ghost,"

Even though the young man had experienced countless strange things, he couldn't help but change his face. He took a step back and hit something behind him with a "tong" sound, making a metallic impact sound.

There was a naughty voice laughing behind him, saying: "Young man, you bumped into my old man,"

"Who is it?"

The young man didn't look back, so he acted like an "old dragon lying on the road" and struck out with his elbow like a sharp spear.

"Boom," the sound was like a yellow bell, resounding throughout the sea of ​​flowers.

The young man was even more surprised. He knew that the lethality of his elbow was enough to break a big bell, but the man behind him was motionless and as forgiving as a mountain.

After a while, there was a voice: "Oh... you kid, but you hit my old man... cough cough cough..."

It turns out that he is not really made of iron, and it still hurts, but this cry of pain, with a slightly mischievous smile, actually came from the cliff in the distance.

Unless there is a ghost, the young man has no idea how the other party did it. He did not look back, clasped his fists and said loudly: "Who are you? I am convinced."

"Oh... it's not fun, it's really not fun. It's boring to give up so quickly..." The voice actually sounded like a child, yelling non-stop.

"It's not fun, it's really not fun, it's really not fun at all," the young man sighed: "Will you finally show up to see me?"

The old man behind him smiled and said: "I've always been there. Haven't you seen it? You can see it just by looking back."

The young man suddenly closed his eyes and sat upright on the ground, looking at his nose and heart without saying a word or looking at him.

The man was about to show up, but he suddenly gave up his curiosity and stopped looking at him.

The old man thought that when he appeared alive, the other party would be stunned with fright, and then he would make fun of him. Unexpectedly, the other party actually closed his eyes, which made him scratch his heart, "Why don't you Look at me,"

The young man said calmly: "Who are you looking at? I can't see anyone."

The old man ran up to him, waved, and said: "I know very well how come you can't see me in front of you. Open your eyes. Don't you really want to see me?"

The young man shook his head and said, "No, no, I don't want to see you at all. I don't want to see you at all."

The old man said: "You're lying. You're running around just because you want to see me. Open your eyes. It's not fun anymore. It's not fun at all."

The young man said: "I just suddenly felt that this game is not fun at all, so I don't want to play anymore, and I don't even want to see you."

The old man was scratching his head and scratching his beard. He was anxious to death. He didn't know how to get the young man to open his eyes and look at himself. He shouted: "How can you say it's not fun? You think it's very funny." You're right to be curious. Curious about why my movements are so fast. Boy, your martial arts is pretty good, but it's far behind compared to mine. Don't you want to wonder why?"

This person is indeed very interesting. He actually wants others to be curious. He is really no different from a child.

The young man just didn't open his eyes. He said: "I don't want to know, I don't want to know at all, why your movement can be so fast."

The old man was so anxious that he almost pulled off his beard. He really wanted to beg this young man, please ask him to ask himself so that he could explain.

He has never encountered such a situation. Anyone who is tricked by him for the first time is either shocked by him or treats him as a ghost. There has never been anyone as popular as this young man.

This young man didn't want to know, but instead he was anxious to death.

"You really don't want to know,"

The young man closed his eyes, spread his hands, and said, "I really don't want to know, unless you can force me to listen, then I really have no choice."

The old man seemed to have found a good method all of a sudden. He clapped his hands happily and said with a smile: "Yes, if you don't listen, I will force you to listen. This is fun..."

The young man was amused, and thought to himself: "This old man is a lot older, and his martial arts skills are incredible, but his character and temper are no different from those of a child, and his mind is actually very simple..." He thought like this , he still said: "Don't force me, don't force me to tell you, I won't listen."

"Hahahahaha," the old man was happy again. He seemed to have found a new and fun game. He clapped his hands and laughed and said: "You don't want to know, but I have to tell you, iron bones, iron bones, hurry up, hurry up Click it out,"

"Ironbone,"

Just when the young man was surprised, an identical voice sounded in the distance, "Copperpi, why did you call me? If you call me like this, we will be exposed."

The copper skin shouted: "Come here quickly, he doesn't want to know our secrets at all, then let's force him to know, do you think so?"

"It's fun to force him to know." As he spoke, a white figure actually jumped down from the cliff. His face, appearance and even his voice were exactly the same as the previous figure.

The young man suddenly realized it and thought to himself: "I'm really stupid. Why didn't I think that they should be the same as the brothers named Xue in Taiwan? They are both twin brothers." Once he figured this out, he suddenly felt The whole sky is cheerful.

In fact, this can't be blamed on him for not thinking about it for a moment, just because a person has just arrived in a completely unfamiliar place and suddenly encountered such a strange thing. In addition, the two brothers are exactly the same, and they can also use a special method of feigning death. was completely deceived.

The young man opened his eyes and saw the two brothers standing together. He could no longer tell who was the copper and who was the iron. He stood up and clasped his fists and said: "It turns out that these two masters of the Wudang Sect are fighting with the boy." joke,"

The man with bronze skin and iron bones was stunned and said: "Wudang Sect, what kind of sect is that?"

As long as they are Chinese, even overseas Chinese, there are very few who have not heard of the name Wudang Sect. Shaolin Wudang has always been the Taishan Beidou in the martial arts world. The method of this pair of old people to fake death can hide it from the masters of Danjin. Apart from Kamezo in Japanese ninjutsu, Wudang's Kame Breathing Technique is the most likely, so the young man guessed that they must be Wudang masters.

The young man said of course: "Wudang Zhang Sanfeng,"

The old man asked: "Zhang Sanfeng, who is that? Is he very good at martial arts? Can he compete with our brothers?"

"I don't even know Zhang Sanfeng, who are they?" The young man saw that their brother's appearance did not seem to be fake, and he was more doubtful and said: "Zhenren Zhang of Wudang, he is the greatest grandmaster in the past hundreds of years. According to legend, there is a person who can be compared to Patriarch Bodhidharma,"

"Dharma, I know what this foreign monk is. He is boring and boring..." The two brothers knew each other as soon as Patriarch Bodhidharma was mentioned, but it was obvious that they did not take it seriously. Instead, they waved their hands and said: "It seems that Wudang Zhang Sanfeng is not very good. Our brothers are not the Turtle Breathing Technique you mentioned. Ours is a copper-skinned and iron-bone technique. Once the technique is used, it looks like an iron hoop and is invulnerable. It can even be Cut off all life and make people think that we are dead,"

"Copper Skin Iron Bone Kung Fu, there is such a martial art in the world, why has the master never mentioned it to me?" The young man thought of their fight. His old dragon elbow hit him, and a big metal bell sounded. The sound made me admire him for a moment, "It is indeed copper skin and iron bones. This is a very good name."

"Haha, do you think it's the names of our martial arts that are better, or the names of people?" Every time they said a word, they would laugh and talk to them a few more words, as if there was nothing in this world. It's troublesome.

"Everything is fine, everything is fine," the young man said, "I asked you why your bodies feel cold and hard. It turns out that you have practiced this magical skill. You are indeed a first-rate master."

"Well, very good." Everyone likes to hear flattery, and the two old people like to hear good words like children. I just think this guy is quite pleasing to the eye, "Your kung fu is not bad, how about this, How about we change the game, or just fight with us,"

"Yes," the young man nodded and said, "I also think this game is not fun anymore, and fighting is not fun either. How about we change to a more interesting game?"

"A more interesting game," the two old men looked like. When they heard the more interesting game, their eyes suddenly lit up, and they chirped: "What game, tell me quickly,"

The young man smiled slightly and said, "How about we play a question-and-answer game?"
Chapter completed!