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Chapter 266 Our Own Moves (2 in 1)(1/2)

At the same time, the old man turned his face to the side, and it seemed that he had noticed Zuo Yang.

However, the old man's eyes were clear, which was completely different from the two human-shaped monsters hanging upside down at the top of the stone wall before, and he seemed to have not lost his mind.

But even so.

Zuo Yang was still very cautious and slightly retreated a little, ready to fight or run too far at any time.

"Someone outside is watching us..."

After seeing him, the old man did not seem very surprised, but he muttered for no reason.

"We? Are there other people in this hole?"

Zuo Yang was stunned. He could not see all corners of the hole where he was, but the hole was so big that it was not easy to hide another person.

So, why say "we"?

It was at this time.

But when he saw the old man immediately curled his lips again, pinched his throat and said to himself in another thin voice: "Don't pay attention to him, what's the matter with that person when we hit us?"

"But when he looks at me, I will be embarrassed, which will lead to the inability to exert my normal strength. Even if you agree, I will be defeated. What's the point?" Another normal voice.

"Well... it makes sense. Why don't we stop fighting first. Let's see what this kid wants to do first, and how to fight after sending him off?"

It was a sound of pinching his throat again.

"That's great, then stop."

A normal voice said.

The old man nodded at the same time, and finally stopped making moves with both hands. He turned around and looked at Zuo Yang, and said with a smile: "Young man, it's rude to stare at us like this. If you change to other martial arts masters who are not easy to meet, you are afraid that you will have already died."

While talking, the old man had already drilled out of the small hole with his waist, and then he had a normal voice: "That's right, that is, we two can only tolerate you if we are not particular about the details."

“…”

Seeing this, Zuo Yang stood up quickly and took several steps back to maintain a relatively safe distance from him. However, although this old man was very strange, he seemed to have no malice towards him, so he bowed and said, "Greetings to Senior, I have no intention of disturbing Senior's cultivation so far, I hope to let him go."

"This kid is quite polite, I like it very much."

The normal voice smiled with satisfaction, and then said with a pinched voice: "Is it the only one you like, I like it too, and I like it more than you."

"Why do you have to argue with me? Are you asking for a fight?" The normal voice immediately became angry.

"So what, am I afraid you won't be able to do it? Come on!" said unwillingly, clenching his voice.

"Okay! Then do it!" shouted in a normal voice. The old man's right hand had turned into a palm shape. He then slapped his left arm with a palm, which was a little bit of wind and thunder.

"Old thing, you dare to attack. Today I will decide the winner with you!"

The sound of pinching his throat was also a loud shout. The old man clenched his left hand into a fist shape and held the palm of his right hand with one punch.

Then.

"Ha! Hey! Hum! Hi!"...

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"...

With such a sound, the old man's left and right hands were immediately intertwined again. His moves were all killer moves, and he showed no mercy...

Zuo Yang and the two living people, Mr. Kongxu who were standing not far away, were directly ignored, as if they did not exist at all...

...

"Great, great god, what's going on with this old man?"

Young Master Kongxu was fascinated by the view for a long time. After a while, he came to his senses and finally couldn't help but approach Zuo Yang, lowered his voice and asked in a low voice, his face still looked confused at this moment.

"If I guess correctly..."

Zuo Yang shook his head helplessly and said in a very painful tone, "This old man should be a psychopath. In modern medical terms, the disease this old man should be called schizophrenia, and it is a very serious type. Both personalities in his body have their own consciousness, and they can exist at the same time and share the same body."

"Schizophrenia?"

Young Master Kongxu frowned and thought for a moment, nodded in agreement, and sighed with regret, "It looks quite similar, but judging from the power of the left and right moves, he was definitely a master in the past, which is a pity."

“…”

Zuo Yang didn't know what to say.

He only knew that according to Miss Su's previous statement, many martial arts engraved on the stone wall in this mysterious underground palace had problems. Almost 90% of people entering here would get into the trap. I believe that this old man became like this after he got into the trap while practicing...

Now, seeing the old man's left hand and right hand are in a difficult situation, he has no time to pay attention to him.

Zuo Yang really doesn't know how to interrupt, and for such a person with mental problems, he also thinks it's better not to interrupt casually, because you never know what he is thinking in his head, and you can't guess it with common sense... Maybe if you say something, you will get angry.

"That god, what should we do now?"

Young Master Kongxu asked at the right time.

"Otherwise, let's go and see later first, so as not to waste time and accidents. If he is still here when he comes back later, let's try to communicate with him normally."

Zuo Yang thought for a moment and said helplessly.

“Okay.”

The two soon reached a consensus on this matter. The main reason was that the old man didn't have the two of them at all, so what could they do?

then.

Zuo Yang and Gongxu did not say hello to the old man, and then raised their feet and walked deeper into the mysterious underground palace.

As a result, I just walked a few steps away.

"Oh? If we don't fight, we won't fight anymore. If we continue to fight, the boy will leave!"

The old man's normal voice suddenly sounded, and then the voice clamped his throat again: "Oh? I noticed that there is still someone else. You can't let them go, otherwise there will be no one to play with us for a long time. Let's stop them!"

Between talking.

"Swish!"

A sound of clothes breaking through the air sounded.

Zuo Yang and Gongxu felt a flash in front of them. The old man with half-black hair was already blocking the two of them, but there was still no malice on his face, just a cynical smile.

"Slowly, you two can't leave!"

The old man shouted in a normal voice, then pinched his throat and said, "He is right. If you leave, who will play with us, so you can't leave."

“…”

Zuo Yang and Young Master Kongxu looked at each other helplessly. Now it’s so good that they can’t even leave.

At the same time, through previous observations, they have already gained a preliminary understanding of the old man's strength. They are definitely not weak. If they want to escape from him, the chances are not too great. If they want to fight head-on, the chances are probably not too great.

"You are polite, I wonder what advice do you have?"

Before the conflict had to arise, Zuo Yang had no choice but to bite the bullet and ask.

"I dare not take it as a counselor. I want to know what you two have come to this underground palace?"

The old man asked in a normal voice, then he clasped his throat and scolded himself without hesitation: "I said you are old and confused, right? Are you asking nonsense? There are those martial arts essences engraved on the wall to harm people. What else can they do except use those martial arts essences to become a martial arts master?"

"Well, what you said makes sense, but I advise you two to stop thinking as soon as possible, so as not to fail the hero's dream and end up hurting yourself."

The old man said in a normal voice, then he pinched his throat and took over the conversation, adding, "This time you finally said something human, he said it well. After years of research, I found that almost all the martial arts essences in this mysterious underground palace are fake. Those who have practiced will definitely become obsessed with it. In the end, they will become monsters that are neither human nor ghost. You should do it yourself."

The old man asked and answered one after another, and argued himself. Although it was a bit confusing, what he said was quite logical, but he didn't know whether what he said was true or false...

"Thank you for your kind reminder, but I still have another question. I don't know if you should ask?"

Zuo Yang naturally would not believe it directly. After thinking for a while, he asked with a smile.

"But it's okay."

The old man replied in a normal voice, and then clamped his throat, "You kid are not a good person. Just ask if you have anything to say. Can I still eat you like the two monsters climbing the wall in front of you?"

It seems that the old man has enough knowledge of the mysterious underground palace, and even the two human-shaped monsters Zuo Yang encountered before.

"What I want to ask is that since you have determined that these martial arts essences on the stone wall will be fascinated by the fact that you have practiced them? If you have practiced them, what impact will it have on your senior in the end?"

Zuo Yang asked quite subtly.

In fact, what he wanted to ask was "Did you practice the martial arts essence on the wall to be schizophrenia?", but to prevent this guy from getting angry and causing trouble, it is better to be more implicit.

"Well... this question is good, it's up to the point!"

The old man nodded his head while stroking his beard that was half black and half white, and said in a normal voice, then pinched his throat and said, "Of course I have practiced it. Just like I told you, the martial arts essences in this mysterious underground palace are 'almost' all fake, so not all are fake. What I practice is real..."

"I'm practicing really, so you can see it. Now I and I are both very good."

The old man took the conversation in a normal voice, said with a complacent look on his face, then clasped his throat and smiled, "That's right, I am eighty-two years old this year, and I can still compete with martial arts at this age. Do you two show any signs of getting involved in the way of me and me?"

"No, no, there are no, both of them are very powerful."

Zuo Yang nodded seriously.

"I'm crazy..."

Young Master Kongxu could no longer help it. The color of his whole face instantly turned into pig liver. He covered his stomach but could only forcefully grit his teeth to restrain himself from laughing out loud, but tears were already filled with tears.

"why are you laughing!?"
To be continued...
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