"Oh, it hurts so much!" Zhao Ganyu suddenly felt that the blonde old man was more in line with him. At least in private, the old man was like an ordinary person who spoke without restraint. Although he was a little annoyed, he still thought that this was the normal side of the old man.

"Well, little guy, that old guy is gone, don't be angry. He was actually very good to any outsider before..." The blonde old man took Zhao Ganyu towards the direction of the castle, and Zhao Ganyu did not realize that he was heading towards the direction of the pilgrimage temple castle.

After chatting with the blonde old man, Zhao Ganyu learned about the past of the white-haired old man. The white-haired old man was also an outsider, but he encountered a shipwreck because of going out to sea to catch fish. He accidentally came to Guroni Island and met the person he loved the most in his life. He introduced some foreign words to Guroni Island. Guroni Island also accepted his language and culture. He only maintained a good attitude towards this matter at the beginning.

But one day, an outsider came and killed countless Guroni people as soon as they entered the island. During the repeated massacres, Guroni people realized that it was done by outsiders, and all the spearheads were pointed at the white-haired old man...

Later, the old man with white hair clarified that the facts were not what he did. His innocence was proven, and he was indeed wronged. The person who harmed him was indeed an outsider. The outsider not only took away all his property, but also harmed his wife. From then on, his temperament changed drastically and he became a complete ancient Nile man. Finally, he joined the Holy Court with his own strength.

"Boy, your barbecue is delicious. When you arrive at the castle, bake it for me!"

"This old poison has greatly improved its skills in recent days...ah..." The blonde old man sighed long, with a faint melancholy in his expression, and the melancholy color between his eyebrows became stronger and stronger.

When Zhao Ganyu heard the blonde old man, he was stunned and asked back: "Senior, are you saying that the old monster has made great progress in his skills?"

Seeing that Zhao Ganyu was a little confused, the blonde old man used his serpentine chain palm to defeat him a few days ago, and then talked about his toad skills today.

The blonde old man was very angry at these strange moves. Zhao Ganyu's face immediately became a little strange. He didn't expect that the blonde old man would be defeated so badly. The reason for the defeat in Si Wanjue was the moves taught by Zhao Ganyu's random gestures.

"Senior, you said you could not beat that old monster because of the moves I taught the old monster a few days ago?" Zhao Ganyu asked in disbelief.

"Yes, that's right, that old monster is so trolling. Every time he can't win, he starts running. For a while, because I don't know where I learned a strange move, I'm both frustrated and at a loss... Huh! Wait!"

The blonde old man nodded, but when he was paying close attention to Zhao Ganyu's words, he instantly felt something, and was stunned, looking at Zhao Ganyu with a very complicated look.

"You said that the old poisonous tricks learned from you?"

Zhao Ganyu felt the blonde old man's very strange eyes constantly looking at him up and down, and he felt a little helpless. The moves he taught the old monster were just hoping that the cruel purple-haired old man could go astray, so that he could solve all his worries.

Such a dangerous person who can threaten a person's life and safety at all times cannot be beaten, cannot be killed, and cannot be killed, and cannot be poisoned, and cannot be poisoned. That old man is the poison ancestor who uses poison as a food. Are you sure that poison can poison him? He can't even attack him, are you sure that you can beat him?

The only way is that Zhao Ganyu came up with the idea that racked his brains, which was to let this old poison go astray, so that there would be no longer any danger to the people around him at any time.

Zhao Ganyu was quite sympathetic to the old man at first, and wanted to impress him with sincerity, but over time, he gradually realized that people had already become scheming and were just an old stubborn person. If he wanted to harm others, he would kill them. Zhao Ganyu couldn't stop him at all.

Perhaps Zhao Ganyu really cannot tolerate a terrifying existence that is always dangerous for his lover and friends. Si Wanjue is still good at speaking because Zhao Ganyu is valuable to him. But if he feels that Zhao Ganyu has no use value, he may think of some strange ideas to harm his lover and friends.

"It's impossible. Logically speaking, this kind of profound martial arts should not be taught by you..." Although the blonde old man denied the authenticity of Zhao Ganyu's incident, he did not rule out this fact. It was extremely serious for him to stare at Zhao Ganyu with his sharp hawk eyes.

"Senior, I naturally won't deceive you in this matter. Logically speaking, I just told him a rough outline. In fact, it was not what I taught him, but he gradually improved it himself." Zhao Ganyu answered honestly.

It is indeed as Zhao Ganyu said, because many times, Zhao Ganyu just conceived some ideas in his mind.

Just like modeling, the initial outline is just a flat picture, and the base of the picture is just a simple idea. With a concept, but the specifications inside have not been fully formulated. Things are dead and people are alive. They can step by step remove unnecessary parts, or delete them, and then leave the needed parts, keep their essence, and remove their dross. The concept is the same.

However, Si Wanjue is a top master of a martial arts family. For him, he only needs some simple ideas or some words that can prompt him. Then the change to him is a drastic change.

It may sound like an unrealistic idea, but it was the same before some concepts were formed. It seems that from plane production to 3D planes, the changes between dimensions can be low to high. This is just an ordinary thing for Si Wanjue, but for Zhao Ganyu, this incident has only had many loopholes and unfinishable factors.

Therefore, Zhao Ganyu believed that Si Wanjue could not practice these strange techniques at all. He just wanted Si Wanjue to get involved as soon as possible so that he could escape.

The blonde old man seemed to remember some possibilities. Although he thought this possibility was very small, his eyes were a little different when he looked at Zhao Ganyu.

"You said that the old monster learned the kung fu from you in the past few days, but he gradually improved the kung fu by himself, right?"

"It's true, because I can't figure out the meaning of these shapes, but for me they are just shapes, not a practical idea." Zhao Ganyu nodded.
Chapter completed!