Chapter 32 The Impermanent Old Man

The old man's boat slowly docked. At first glance, the boat had been used for years, and the bottom of the boat was a little dark.

The old man holding a long bamboo pole and propping the boat with a kind smile on his face jumped from the boat to the shore!

How is the old man doing?

The face of red dates and leather hands are like big fans, and the soles of the feet are open like toads. At first glance, it is an old boat home walking on the water all year round!

These old boats on the river all year round have very big feet. Because they stand on the boat barefoot for a long time, their feet will naturally become strong over time. The ten toes often hold the boat tightly, so that the boat can be steady.

Pan Hongsheng suddenly looked at a tattoo on the old man's neck, which was the tail of a black dragon. He couldn't help asking vigilantly, "Are you a dry river knife?"

River knife is a more vivid title. This kind of person haunts the river all year round, relying on killing people to get more goods and robbing. Robbers make a living.

The old man's body trembled slightly: "Knife? Young man, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand?

"Old man, don't pretend to be stupid in front of me!" Pan Hongsheng sneered, "This kind of tattoo can only be found by those who do that industry, I understand!"

The old man taught him these allusions in the village in the early years, which is the experience that has been passed down over the years.

"I only have a boat in this river now. Are you going or not?" The old man seemed to be angry and his face turned dark: "Why are you like this? Sit or not? If you don't sit down, I'll leave!"

Pan Hongsheng took a deep breath: "Old man, why dodge? You and I know very well that there are no idle people here. Except for those who break through the customs, they are just gatekeepers!"

"Hey, you young people, it's really boring!" The old man sighed and took off his coat, revealing his ribs.

On his upper body, a black dragon hovered straight from his waist to his left shoulder, and from his left shoulder to his neck. At his waist was a cold and shining fish intestine knife, but only an inch was extremely sharp.

Pan Hongsheng knew the power of this kind of knife. When he was a child, he once watched the fish sellers on the edge of the village skillfully use the sharp knife of the fish intestines. Some fishers would cut or even cut their fingers if they were not careful!

The old man slowly held the fish intestine knife in his hand, and his whole breath suddenly became extremely cold and sinister: "Young man, old rule, hand over all the money on your body first, and then give you a happy one! If not, I will give you 300 knives! You can't eat and walk away!"

"The hob surface?" Pan Hongsheng was happy: "Old man, I don't care about a few bites, but let's see how your craft is!"

"Idiot! Don't you know about the hob noodles? It's the knife in my hand! Pulling you with three hundred knives will make you die and suffer!" The old man laughed loudly! The knife in his hand is actually turquoise, like a poisonous snake that has been dormant for a winter without biting people. When it wakes up, it is aggressive!

Pan Hongsheng suddenly felt that his cheeks were cold.

The blood flowed down.

Pan Hongsheng was stunned. He didn't see the slightest movement on the other party's body, but there was an extra scar on his cheek!

"Ha ha, young people are dead skin and tender. They bleed when they pull it..." The old man sneered and rubbed the fish intestine knife back and forth on his hand: "It's not bad. It seems that I can have fun today. I haven't killed people for hundreds of years. I don't know if the knife has become blunt!"

When was he... Pan Hongsheng hasn't recovered yet. This sudden attack is simply incredible.

The old can't be touched... Pan Hongsheng suddenly remembered the reminder of Zhu Nanque, and he couldn't help wondering: Why can't you touch it? What's so special about this old guy?

"Young man, you have a good look! My next knife is your left arm!" The old man seemed to enjoy the feeling of manipulating other people's lives in his own hands. He gently raised his hand...

The left arm is really cold!

Blood can't stop flowing out! Pan Hongsheng can't even see the other party's footsteps moving at all...

The other party seems to have completed his attack by relying on his own consciousness and ideas in an instant. This attack hits the body, but the other party does not seem to move at all.

"Sure enough, you got it!" Pan Hongsheng's heart was shrouded in a deep cold, but his face was indifferent: "It's so strange. I don't seem to see your move..."

"The trick is not necessarily done, it's just the surface..." The old man smiled and shook the knife in his hand, and saw blood dripping from the top. He actually gently stained a drop of Pan Hongsheng's blood with his hand and put it in his mouth, and then spit it out fiercely: "Bah, pooh! What the hell is this? What's in your blood? Why is there a sour smell?

"Old man, are you laughing?" Pan Hongsheng smiled bitterly, "You stabbed me twice and said that my blood smelled. Is it so unreasonable? Why don't I really let you rob the addiction, but I'll eat the knife noodles. You just need to tell me why I can't see your moves, and why is my body protection useless in front of you at all?

"Stupid guy! Do you think you can compete with me if you know it? The old man stared at each other with a smile: "Your poor scheming is worthless in front of me! I can tell you directly that I don't know how many years I have killed people by the river, except for robbery. The favorite thing to rob property is to make people's hearts alive! People like me should have died a long time ago, but I don't know why I was reborn here. Maybe I should die? I tell you clearly: I made it impermanence!"

"The impermanence method?" Pan Hongsheng almost rushed out of his eyes when he heard this sentence.

He knows the source and strength of this method, and he has only heard of it.

It is said that people who can use this kind of body method can take people's head within ten steps. This kind of skill and people who can use this kind of skill are only in the legend.

"Kid, do you know now? What can you do?" The old man smiled gistly and shook his wrist!

Pan Hongsheng's right shoulder is another blood stain! The wound was as deep as the bone. Pan Hongsheng's footsteps swayed unsteadily and then fell down.

He didn't expect that this old man could not be touched, and he was such a powerful character!

Sure enough, you can't touch it, because you can't get close to him at all. His body is invisible and silent, and he directly suppressed Pan Hongsheng and couldn't move all over his body.

"I've played enough..." The old man looked at the blood-stained dagger in his hand and looked at Pan Hongsheng sideways: "It's time to end. I'm enough to take care of you, so I let you eat these knives. Seeing that you are a child with thirst for knowledge, I'll make you hurt faster!"

Then he smiled gerociously and flashed his mind!

Pan Hongsheng's whole body condensed at this moment, gathering into a ball to block the blade of the other party!

"What!" The old man's body was shocked and he couldn't believe his eyes: "You actually... blocked..."

Pan Hongsheng was bleeding like a bloody man, but there was a cold smile on his face: "How can you give me so many opportunities? How can I waste it? I have never been so slow to understand other people's tricks! But thank you for your advice. I finally understand what impermanence is! So it's such a simple thing!"

"Impossible!" The old man's face looked like a dead man: "I've been practicing hard for decades to make something. How can you break it in such a short time? This is absolutely impossible!"

"There is another point that I want to admire you. It's really not easy for you to use the tricks of breaking the gas under this impermanence method. If I disperse the gas, I can't prevent it, but I concentrate the gas on one side, and any attack can be prevented!" Pan Hongsheng pulled out the dagger sent by Hera while he spoke. The dagger flashed with green light, which was very similar to the fish intestine knife in the old man's hand!

The old man's face was elongated when he saw the dagger: "You..."

"I'm sorry, the younger generation is learning to sell now..." Pan Hongsheng wiped the blood on his face after saying that...

A shallow blood mouth appeared on the old man's neck in an instant.

"Ah! This..." The old man couldn't even say: "You really learned my moves! This... Humph! It's a pity that your strength is too light... Huh? Why is it suddenly dark?"

Pan Hongsheng stood not far from his body and quietly watched a deep crack in the other party's neck getting bigger and bigger...

When the other party's head fell to the ground, Pan Hongsheng said quietly, "Thank you for your advice. The younger generation will definitely burn paper for the seniors every Tomb-sweeping Day!"