MTL - Self-cultivation of Male Supporting Role-Chapter 341 is his ancestor

Whether it will or not, and only after the real fight can we know. When Shi Yan started, the most nervous person was not anyone else, but Hang Yunsan.

Baoyin and her subordinates did not take Shi Yan very seriously, because according to the information they got, everything confirmed one thing, that is, Shi Yan has practiced the Immortal Bending Technique, which is why he is today. strength.

But when it comes to Zhexian Cultivation Technique, besides their Zhexian family, is there anyone in the whole world who is more familiar with them than them? Ask them to admit that they are familiar with the second practice, and no one dares to admit the first.

Therefore, no matter how powerful Shi Yan is touted outside, whoever is the number one master in martial arts, or whoever is the strongest king in all corners of the world, in the hands of the Zhexian clan, he is only a young man who is slightly more talented than ordinary people.

It is nothing special.

Only Hang Yunsan is really nervous. He is not nervous that Shi Yan will lose, but anyone who has seen the murder on the top of Wulan Mountain will not easily underestimate his strength.

He was nervous that after Shi Yan killed him, he forgot his existence, so he didn't know when Baoyin's people gave him the result. This sacrifice was not worth it.

After all, facing this group of people, he really has no chance of winning.

But it was obvious that he thought too much, so he made preparations in secret, and waited for a while, once a fight broke out, he would find a chance to slip first, so as not to hold back Shi Yan, Shi Yan would get rid of the dark iron. At the position of the sword handle, take out a bone whistle-like thing and play with it.

During this period, Shi Yan grabbed Hang Yunsan's shoulder and took him away from the encirclement, forming a confrontation with the group of people.

Hang Yunsan was shocked: "the two of us bought this iron sword together in a small town with a tael of silver. Why don't I know when it was made in secret?"

Shi Yan gave Hang Yunsan a look at the mentally retarded, thinking what was our relationship at that time? I do this to let you know? Is it stupid?

Of course it's not stupid. After reacting, Hang Yunsan didn't feel disappointed. There was only one question: "Dad, it's time, can we do something useful? You take a bone whistle, what's the use?"

Baoyin might be able to explain Hang Yunsan's question to him, but apparently Baoyin didn't have time to explain it. As soon as he saw what Shi Yan had in his hand, he ordered: "cover your ears, pay attention..."

Before he finished speaking, the sharp sound of the Shi Yangu whistle sounded in his ears, and there seemed to be something invisible in the air surrounding the group of people. To the other party's face covered under the face towel, they can also feel their pained expressions.

Even Baoyin, who only lasted for less than a cup of tea, could not maintain her dignified and beautiful appearance. Like the group of subordinates, her body was twisted into a twist in pain. Several red scratches appeared.

During this interval, Baoyin looked in the direction of Shi Yan, with confusion and hatred in his eyes.

Hang Yun scattered in the middle, unaffected at all.

Baoyin's group on his left was twisted, the scene was weird and horrifying, hundreds of people groaned in pain, and the momentum was spectacular. Some people wanted to stab themselves directly.

On his right is Shi Yan, who is single-handedly. The only weapon bone whistle in his hand is beside his mouth. One of them is blowing one after another, and he doesn't even hear any regularity. The tone, the posture is very lazy.

Hang Yunsan, who was sandwiched in the middle, looked at Shi Yan with a look of respect that he had never seen before.

At first glance, this thing was already prepared. Ku Baoyin also made their Zhexian clan blow the sky and the ground. It was mysterious and the result was this?

She had been figured out by Shi Yan's father long ago, and they even prepared the tricks to deal with her in advance.

Hang Yunsan took a few steps to Shi Yan's side silently, making sure that he was standing behind Shi Yan. Then he looked at the person who was rolling around and begging for death. He made up his mind again that he would be Shi Yan's father for the rest of his life. The person who died is the ghost of Shi Yan's father, and he must not do things against Shi Yan's father's wishes.

Shi Yan didn't know how to work for a while, and he had already had one more person of his own. He just saw that the situation was almost over, so he put away his bone whistle, put his hands behind his back, and silently looked at the Zhexian clan who didn't even have the strength to roll around.

Including Baoyin, these people looked like they were fished out of the water. They were in a state of embarrassment. There were bloodstains all over their bodies. They looked very scary and reminded Hang Yunsan of those years living in Ukraine. The group of women in the back mountain of Lanshan.

Shi Yan just watched silently and didn't say anything. Hang Yunsan didn't open his mouth when he thought about his own thoughts. For a while, in the entire mountain pass, only these people were exhausted and gasping in pain.

I don't know how long I stood there, Hang Yunsan couldn't figure out what Shi Yan was thinking, but just now he saw with his own eyes that Shi Yan created a tragedy in the world. .

After the fire beeped again, Shi Yan finally walked slowly to the fire and added the prepared branches to it. The flames jumped up instantly, and Shi Yan also sat cross-legged quietly on the fire. next to the heap.

Hang Yunsan slowly moved over, and Ai Ai asked Shi Yan, "Dad, what are we going to do next?"

At this juncture, I dare not mention the matter of avenging myself with my own hands.

Shi Yan said, "Wait."

Shi Yan didn't say what he was waiting for, and Hang Yunsan didn't dare to ask. He always felt that Shi Yan's father looked very dangerous at the moment.

Shi Yan was playing with the thing that Hang Yunsan called the bone whistle with no discernible material in his hand, and finally remembered something in the back of his memory, an inconspicuous little thing that was almost forgotten by him.

He slowly closed his eyes, feeling complicated and indescribable, opened his eyes, and rarely watched the fire in front of him empty.

Hang Yunsan took advantage of this moment to tie up the hundreds of salted fish, including Baoyin, where the acupuncture points should be taped and the bundles that should be tied up, to prevent the other party from slipping away when they weren't paying attention.

There are hundreds of people on the other side, even if the two of them are full of eyes, they may not be able to watch, so it is better to keep it steady.

During the process of tying up the acupoints, Hang Yunsan became more and more shocked. The injuries of these people were much heavier than they looked, and they were also much heavier than he thought. From the beginning to the end, he hardly encountered any resistance, and it went smoothly. .

Shi Yan's seemingly relaxed and casual shot was much more powerful than he thought.

This person is a bit mysterious, Hang Yunxuan thought so in his heart.

After this work, Hang Yunsan was so tired that he was sweating all over. He sat beside Shi Yan and didn't want to move. He was still a wounded and vulnerable.

I don't know why, at this moment, Yan is not tall or stalwart. Sitting next to him, Hang Yunsan's heart is full of sense of security, so the tired person falls asleep unconsciously.

When he woke up again, the feeling of being stared at by hundreds of people last night, like a mang on his back, like a scorpion in his throat, came back again, staring at him with hairs all over his body.

He opened his eyes suddenly, and the sky was already bright.

Wiping the saliva from the corners of his mouth, he turned his head stiffly. An old man wearing a simple blue-gray cotton shirt with no discernible age was sitting beside the fire, face to face with Shi Yan's father, with a chessboard in the middle. ,A pot of tea.

And behind these two people is the reason why Hang Yunsan feels like a scorpion is on his back. Looking closely, there are only a dozen people, and their clothes are almost the same as those of last night, but there are some differences in details. Seriously, , The clothes of these people should be more elegant.

The only thing that made Hang Yunsan care about was the eyes of these people, which were extremely sharp and murderous.

A master, an absolute master.

Hang Yunsan made a preliminary judgment in his heart.

There were countless thoughts in his heart, he got up without showing any expression on his face, turned to look at the group of people who were bound by his acupuncture last night, and was greatly surprised by this look. It was clear and clear. I thought that after the night passed, these people could recover a little bit, but now they look like flowers that have lost their moisture, shriveled and wrinkled.

Especially Baoyin, who originally looked less than 30 years old and had infinite style, but now, looking at it, there were a few very obvious fine lines at the corners of his eyes.

Hang Yunsan was really taken aback. He didn't know others, but Baoyin was too familiar to him. She didn't look like this before.

What kind of evil did Shi Yan's father practice? Dried Baoyin? It's too scary to ride a horse, isn't it? This man is refreshing his three views and cognition all the time.

"Evil gong? You people **** your own people to be fair and upright. Of course, if I use it to **** you, it's evil gong? Besides, whether other people were sucked up by evil gongs, you know.

Don't think that you are old and an old man, and you are qualified to mess around in front of me. My Royal Highness of the Central Plains Dynasty has no time to talk to you. "Shi Yan's face was very leisurely, and he spoke to the old man across from him with a bit of unforgiving expression.

The old man was not angry either, he raised his head and glanced at the slowly rising sun, and then at the shameful Baoyin and the others, he smiled and stroked his beard and said to Shi Yan, "This apprentice is a little underwhelming, old man. A few years outside have been contaminated with tacky.

Since the guests can be found all the way, our clan will naturally treat them warmly. It is not the etiquette of being a host to attack overnight. Since the guests have already been punished, you might as well go to the clan with the old man and let the old man exhaust all the landlords. Friendship is an apology to the guests. "

Hang Yun stood beside Shi Yan, thinking, can we go? Isn't that the weasel taking the initiative to get into the wolf's den? Do you think we are stupid?

Hearing Shi Yan said, "Okay."

Hang Yunsan: "…"

Of course, my father is not stupid, that is, I am stupid, I can't figure out what my father thinks, it is my fault.

As soon as he said go, Shi Yan got up and made a gesture of invitation to the old man.

The old man stroked his beard and smiled, and said to Shi Yan very heartily: "I see that these unsatisfactory clansmen have been hit by a Gu, and this Gu insect is extremely harmful to people's bodies.

This disrespect to the guests can be regarded as punishment, can you ask the guests to relieve the intoxication for them? "

Shi Yan nodded and shook his head, and said to the old man with a half-smile, "I just stimulated the Gu worms in their bodies, you can see this from the old man, this Gu worm belongs to your own clan. , Can you solve it, how to solve it, don't you know better than me?"

Hang Yunsan saw that the old man finally changed his face, but he quickly regained his composure.

After all, the heart is a piece of old ginger, which is poisonous enough.

He could understand what Shi Yan's father said. Although he had a lot of doubts in his heart, on the surface, he was Shi Yan's father's most loyal bodyguard, never leaving him.

Shi Yanquan pretended to be invisible to the old man. He wanted to understand a lot of things last night. In addition to this morning's test, he finally had a rough guess about what happened to the Zhexian clan.

Therefore, in the face of this old man who is said to have hundreds of years of ancestral skills, Hang Yunsan's legs are weak when he looks at him, but he doesn't feel it at all.

Don't talk about feelings, Shi Yan feels ridiculous right now.

Very funny.

However, not everyone is as calm as Shi Yan. Baoyin's group, because of the arrival of the old man, their spirits have improved a lot. They struggled to get up and looked at Shi Yan's eyes as if they had killed their father's enemy. It was as if Shi Yan had been dealt with to avenge them.

It's a pity that this old man couldn't do what they wanted. He was very jealous of Shi Yan. This kind of jealousy came from a kind of intuition. Intuition is something. In their clan, there is another way of saying that it is called induction.

According to legend, it is a method passed down by a national teacher a long time ago. There are some people who practice, but whenever they encounter uncertainties, they will follow the induction of heaven and man. It can be regarded as a kind of instinct of practitioners. In the past, no one in the outside world knows about these things now.

Others didn't understand the reason for the old man's fear of Shi Yan. They only thought that the old man wanted to bring Shi Yan into the Hui clan, so that he could annihilate him in one fell swoop and make sure nothing was wrong, so he just looked at him with angry eyes and didn't say much.

But this anger was very funny to Shi Yan.

All the way, he was taken to the settlement of the Zhexian clan. The old man saw Shi Yan's expression clearly, and tentatively explained: "This is a kind of formation. Without our people to lead the way, ordinary people break in and either die or get injured."

Shi Yan nodded his head to show his understanding. He was able to create the illusion of walking for dozens of miles in just a short distance. It was indeed a pretty good formation. Many places are very weak, and in the eyes of a knowledgeable person like Shi Yan, they are simply vulnerable.

In the eyes of people like Hang Yunsan who don't know how to do it: "Fuck, Dad, this thing looks like a long-lost formation in all corners of the world. I only heard its name but never heard of it. It seems that this place is a bit of a doorway. ."

Although Hang Yunsan said in a low voice, the old man's kung fu was not in vain. Hearing Hang Yunsan's words, he nodded with satisfaction. Not like Shi Yan, who can't see his expression no matter what.

After walking for a while, Hang Yunsan was once again greatly stimulated. I only heard about it before, and there is no substantive concept. Now I have seen it with my own eyes, and my feeling is different: "Dad, the five or six year olds in this tribe. Children, your skills should not be underestimated, and that woman Baoyin wasn't all bragging last night."

Shi Yan: "…"

Co-authoring, do you really think people are bragging? No wonder he was so calm last night, and he was still snoring when he was surrounded by wolves.

Shi Yan looked at Hang Yunsan with a strange look in his eyes, so that Hang Yunsan couldn't understand what his father was thinking.

Of course, Shi Yan was not always able to see what he was thinking. For example, now, he was taken to the center of the tribe by the old man. On the small square that was cleaned and cleaned, there were two tall statues. A man and a woman, you need to look up to see clearly.

He looks like a boy with a long gown hanging on the ground, his body is thin, his eyes are indifferent, and he feels a little bit of a fairy.

The woman dressed as a woman was young and beautiful, with a slender stature, but her eyes were extraordinarily distant and firm. She looked at the stone statue of an elderly woman who still looked young.

Seeing these two stone statues with my own eyes, and I figured it out last night, the feeling is still different. Shi Yan raised his brows slightly, feeling that the world is unpredictable and quite miraculous.

Here, perhaps it is time to sigh: it is all arranged by fate!

Then he saw the old man respectfully approached the stone statue and bowed again and again, and after offering the incense, he slowly explained to him: "The woman on the right is the old ancestor of my Zhexian clan. , it was her old man who met a young man in this extreme northern land.

I was fortunate to have the guidance of the gods and taught me the method of folding the immortals, which took root and sprouts here, and gradually formed my immortal-folding clan. "

The corners of Shi Yan's mouth twitched slightly, and he didn't think about what to say.

On the other hand, Baoyin, although her face was a lot older, but because of her return to her own territory, all the people in the clan treated her with respect, and her status as the elder heir was even more extreme. Because of his uniqueness, he had long forgotten the horrific pain that Shi Yan had tortured last night.

Seeing Shi Yan froze, thinking that Shi Yan was intimidated by what he had seen and heard along the way, he couldn't help showing off: "You are also lucky, for the past 100 years, no outsiders in my clan have been able to enter, and you two are the first case. Seeing the secrets of our clan, you should be grateful!"

What Baoyin didn't say was that what the elders said was just a record passed down from the eight scriptures of the family.

Among the young people in the clan, there is another saying that the ancestors of the family are most likely the lovers of the goddess. One of them is out of the world and the other is young and handsome. People who can attract everyone's attention, travel thousands of miles to this extreme northern land, teach exercises, and seek longevity, saying that they are just pure passers-by relationships, who would believe it?

Anyway, everyone believes in private that they are descendants of the Protoss.

Therefore, in the face of ordinary people outside, it is impossible to look down on them.

Fortunately, Shi Yan didn't know what Baoyin said, otherwise Shi Yan would probably not have been able to bear the darkness, so he would have to act on the spot to protect that person's innocence.

Hundreds of years of innocence, inexplicably gone, cannot be accepted by individuals.

But Shi Yan, who didn't know these things, accepted Baoyin and the elders' self-bragging, putting gold on his own face, and putting gold on his ancestor's face. Apart from the discomfort at the beginning, he accepted it quite well.

Things are right and people are wrong, and the feeling of space-time confusion is only a moment. After that, under the leadership of the elders, they visit the entire tribe with great interest.

The main purpose of the elder was to test Shi Yan. He thought that when he was outside, facing the young man Shi Yan, the feeling of heaven and man was enough to make him feel uneasy. Even more.

So he followed his heart and took Shi Yan to hang out in the tribe.

The old man and the young man looked at them from a distance without knowing it, and they got along quite harmoniously. If they hadn't come here from time to time and looked at Shi Yan with the eyes that looked at the pigs, sheep, and livestock, everything would be more comfortable.

The people of the entire Zhexian clan are tall and mighty, and it is rare to see a thin and thin type like Shi Yan. Shi Yan thinks this has something to do with the climate and environment of the extreme north. , from the moment it hits the ground, it is a little less competitive than others to survive.

There are those tall men who come to Shi Yan from time to time, all of which are vicious warnings: "I've heard that you bullied Aunt Baoyin and hurt the people who protected Aunt Baoyin, **** it!

If it weren't for the fact that you were a guest brought back by the elders, I would definitely want you to look good. You'd better be obedient and not play tricks, otherwise, hum! "

His whole body exudes a strong aura, and he must be a well-mannered and guarded expert when he is placed outside. Although this person's level looks a lot higher than him.

After passing by a courtyard that was said to be an ancestral hall, the elder smiled like a little friend who shared secrets with Shi Yan, and whispered, "It is not without reason that our lineage claims to be descendants of immortals. According to the genealogy, In front of the ancestors, the god-man is standing in front of the ancestors."

As he spoke, the elder sighed intentionally or unintentionally: "Speaking of which, you and the god-man on our genealogy have some fate."

Shi Yan raised his eyebrows, this person spoke to a guest, and he still did not admit his identity as a prince. His arrogance was written in his bones. If he were to know the truth, he would be embarrassed and angry.

I just listened to the elder: "To say something disrespectful, the god-man known by my ancestors, according to legend, also had a layman's name..."

Speaking of this, I seem to think that it is difficult to say this. After all, he is the benefactor of his ancestors. Now, he and a person he met for the first time have cleaned up the old bottom of his ancestors, and talked about the gods. His name was very taboo, so he avoided talking about it, and quickly changed the subject.

Shi Yan said in his heart, come on, the eldest grandson of the girl whose name has long since forgotten her name, I would have guessed it long ago if you didn't say it. Fortunately, you didn't say it, otherwise I really can't guarantee that I can bear it. I live to teach you these things that sell dog meat and ruin the reputation of the teacher.

Just, the fist was itchy, saying that it wanted to move, and along the way, Shi Yan didn't find any reason not to clean up these little brats.

He cooperated very well with the elder and changed the topic. The two of them looked at each other very naturally. Instead, they scattered Hang Yun, who was listening, to the excited Baizuo, and whispered in Shi Yan's ear: "Dad, Dad, what did this old man want to say just now? What relationship do you really have with his family?"

Shi Yan looked strange: "Well, if you have to say it, then I can barely be regarded as his ancestor."