Wuling Mountain.

Located in the western border of the Great Qin Empire, bordered by the ancient forest of Sherong, it is a remote primitive mountain range, with low and tortuous mountains winding for nearly 100 miles, plagued by fog all the year round, inaccessible, and relatively noisy and complicated outside, here is more like a paradise.

Wuling Mountain is full of fierce beasts, and there is no room for the ancient forest of Sherong, so the nearby population is sparsely populated, and the villagers who live here live by hunting all year round, almost living in isolation.

At the foot of the mountain, there are only a few villages in the sparse Lala, the metal village is located here, and it is the closest to the Wuling Mountain, and the hundreds of courtyards in the village are sparsely built by the mountain, which is scattered and staggered, and it looks chic and elegant.

"This is the metal village, the hiding place of the descendants of our four gods. Wu Boshao pointed to a waterfall flying spring hanging upside down in the mountain stream, where the waterfall torrent rushed, a bright and smooth boulder stood between the springs, and the boulder was engraved with three vigorous and powerful characters 'Metal Village'.

Wu Bo Shao and they left the Sherong Ancient Forest, did not stop along the way, and went straight to Wuling Mountain, during which Qifeng needed to return to Xiangzhai because of something, and separated from them halfway.

"There are mountains, water, beautiful scenery, far away from the intrigues and intrigues of the mortals, what a paradise. Nan Kerui was deeply intoxicated and sighed in admiration.

"If you want to stay here, my grandfather will be very happy. Wu Boshao's heart was sour, but he didn't show it, but turned the topic jokingly.

"I want to, but there are still a lot of things waiting for me to solve outside...... Nan Kerui smiled faintly, and naturally carried Wu Boshao's arm.

"But when Xiao Rui solves everything, maybe he will bring Xiao Xiao to disturb his grandfather. ”

"Haha...... Then my grandfather will have to wait for that day. Wu Boshao touched Nan Kerui's long hair, and said with relief.

"You grandparents and grandchildren don't talk about it here, let's go into the village and talk about it. Ling Zhongtian interrupted them and reminded.

Bang bang......

When everyone passed by the martial arts training ground of Metal Village, they only heard the fists and legs of the children in the village roaring, breaking through the air, oscillating the air current.

The children who practiced in the field were all vigorous, rigid and soft, even if the Nanke family secretly cultivated the strength for the Nightmare Army, it was probably not enough, which showed the strength of the metal village.

"Xiao Rui, what do you think?" Wu Bo stroked his beard, looked at the children in the field with a smile, and asked Nan Kerui, who was concentrating.

"Very strong. ”

Nan Kerui said frankly. "Ten years later, it is definitely a force to be reckoned with, even the 'Nightmare Army' of Megatron is far inferior. ”

"Haha......"

Wu Bo Shao laughed heartily, and couldn't help patting Nan Kerui's shoulder, not only for Nan Kerui's vision, but also for Nan Kerui's openness to him. "Then if Grandpa told you that they were just external forces in Metal Village, would you believe it?"

Nan Kerui's eyes shrank suddenly, and he looked at Wu Boshao's face that seemed to be smiling, and he was stunned for a moment, and nodded affirmatively. "Of course I do. If the descendants of the four gods who were powerful in the world three thousand years ago didn't have some real skills, I'm afraid the world wouldn't believe it. ”

"Haha...... Good boy, the old man is getting more and more fond of you. Zhao Li laughed heartily, and looked at Nan Kerui with a deep sense of appreciation.

......

Bypassing the martial arts training ground, everyone appeared in a mountain col flatland, and the mountain col was surrounded by colorful flowers, and the rich fragrance of flowers filled the entire mountain col.

In the middle of the col is a relatively quaint and somewhat barren courtyard is built, and the courtyard is surrounded by ancient pines, which should be some years old, but it seems that no one has taken care of them, and the branches are messy.

There was a dilapidated bed outside the courtyard gate, and on the bed was lying a sloppy old man in shabby clothes, like a flower child, who was sleepy at the moment, and snoring one after another.

Wu Boshao sighed, shook his head and didn't speak, and pushed the door in with Wu Xiangyang, followed closely by Nan Kerui.

Just when Nan Kerui was about to step into the courtyard gate, a flying knife appeared silently, straight to the back of Nan Kerui's head, Nan Kerui's mind moved, and instantly locked the flying knife, and his body remained unchanged and continued to move forward with his front feet.

The coat he wore was made of the 'Magic Wolf Armor', which was difficult to break with ordinary weapons, in fact, Nan Kerui was not worried at all, he would not think that the metal village with amazing defensive power would be mixed with the killer, this may be some seniors testing themselves, and it is exactly like this, Nan Kerui didn't want to weaken his momentum, so he released a trace of mental power to compete with the sneak attacker behind him.

Airplanes!

The flying knife that was spinning and speeding at great speed stopped abruptly when it approached the back of Nan Kerui's head, and it was difficult to advance an inch.

Nan Kerui reached out and pinched the flying knife that had been bound by his mental power, and shot it at the lazy, sloppy old man who was sleeping in a mess with his hand.

Although this flying knife was unexpected, and the old man's technique was even more tricky, it still could not escape Nan Kerui's spiritual perception.

Nan Kerui is not a soft persimmon, let others knead, he knows the truth of repaying Li with a peach, so he comes and does not be rude, how can Nan Kerui fall into the cliché.

The flying knife galloped, approaching the sleeping old man, outsiders seemed to be Nan Kerui's inadvertent handshake, but it was difficult to find that in fact, the dominant force of all this was Nan Kerui's telekinesis.

Airplanes!

The old man, who was still asleep, sensed a hint of danger at this moment, turned over suddenly, and a pair of black hands stained with oil stains poked out strangely, and pinched his index and middle fingers hard, which was able to clamp the flying knife that blessed Nan Kerui's mental power.

"Good boy......" A strange color flashed in the sloppy old man's originally cloudy eyes, and he couldn't help but admire.

If it weren't for his deep skills, he almost capsized in the gutter, if that was the case, he would have been disgraced this time.

However, the admiration of the sloppy old man did not fall, with Nan Kerui as the center, thirty-six nightmare flying knives came out together, cross-interacting, and the strange ups and downs one after another, instantly trapped the sloppy old man in the middle.

"Damn, do you kid want my life?!"

The sloppy old man was no longer as calm as before, his figure soared, and disappeared in place strangely, even Nan Kerui, who had super mental power, didn't notice how he moved.

"I can't afford to provoke and can't hide, I'm hiding...... I'm hiding......"

"What a quick move. Nan Kerui couldn't help but admire, and took back the thirty-six nightmare flying knives for a while, just with the strange figure of the old man, Nan Kerui knew that even if he tried his best today, he would not hurt the other party in the slightest.

......

"Haha...... Song of Solomon, I didn't expect you to have a time when you were suffocated. Wu Bo Shao and the four of them all looked at the sloppy old man with a funny face, and they didn't forget to laugh at him, this situation is not very easy to see.

"Phew......"

The sloppy old man was angry for a while, and pointed to the four old men and reprimanded. "Just now I was still wondering if the four of you old things have become a piece of in the stomach of the gold and silver kuijiao, and I wanted to wake up to avenge you, but I didn't expect your life to be really big enough to come back alive, but this is the best, Lao Tzu has saved a lot of trouble. ”

As for the sloppy old man's words, the four of them didn't seem to hear it, and they didn't react at all, as if they had nothing to do with it, and it seemed that the four of them were already immune to his words.

"But who is this kid?"

"My grandson, Nan Kerui. Wu Boshao replied proudly, he was extremely happy that the sloppy old man was deflated.

"Nan Kerui, Huanxi's youngest son?" the sloppy old man's eyes widened suddenly, and his figure flashed in front of Nan Kerui, carefully looking Nan Kerui up and down.

"Only Huanxi's crazy girl can raise such a superb son, it's very good! ”

"Huanxi's girl should be proud. ”

After the sloppy old man finished speaking, he ignored the reactions of the crowd, his figure flashed, and he returned to his dilapidated bed again, and fell asleep, and what was even more amazing was that as soon as he got into bed, the deafening snoring also followed.

"Grandpa, who is?"

Nan Kerui looked curious at the moment, the strength of this person in front of him was probably not as strong as his extraordinariness, or even stronger, but such a master had such a strange behavior, especially the one who was dressed more like a beggar, which was really puzzling to Nan Kerui.

"Feng Yage, the guardian of the metal village, you call him Grandpa Feng. Wu Boshao did not hide it, and introduced Nan Kerui directly.

"Xiao Rui has seen Grandpa Feng, and he was offended a lot just now, so I ask Grandpa Feng to forgive me. Nan Kerui stepped forward and saluted respectfully.

Feng Accord didn't speak, snoring as before.

"Let's go. Wu Bo Shao greeted Nan Ke Rui and walked towards the courtyard with Wu Xiangyang on his shoulder.

Nan Kerui saluted slightly, turned around and walked quickly to follow Wu Bo Shao, and just as Nan Kerui was about to step into the courtyard gate, a sound of breaking the air sounded behind him again.

Nan Kerui's mind moved, and he reached out and grabbed the object in his hand, he could feel that it was thrown to him by Feng Yage, but when he turned around, he found that Feng Yage was still sleeping with his head in his hands.

Nan Kerui shook his head slightly, and spread out the object in his hand, but saw that it was a yellowed animal skin, and there were two big dreamlike characters on the surface of the animal skin.

"Ghost step?" Nan Kerui muttered, not knowing what he meant, with a puzzled look on his face.

"It's a 'ghost step'?"

Wu Bo Shao and the four of them couldn't help but be stunned, and at the same time gasped, he never thought that Feng Yage would quietly pass on his peerless 'ghost step' to Nan Kerui, which was simply a big surprise to everyone.

"Xiao Rui is not quick to thank your grandfather Feng, this 'ghost step' footwork is the untaught learning of your grandfather's sect of Feng, once practiced, the world can let it go. Wu Bo hurriedly reminded Nan Kerui and indirectly informed him of the magic of 'ghost steps'.

"It is rumored that the ghost step is like a dragon, and practicing to the realm is better than a leisurely walk. ”

"It is one of the few footwork in the world, strange and mysterious, and it is difficult to capture its true meaning. Ling Zhongtian and the three of them also interjected one after another, praising him.