Chapter 4 The Robbery of the Water Mirror

"You're right. Heaven is unfair. I make up for it. Forty years ago, a person once said so."

Mr. Shuijing sighed, his expression was a little waning, and the vicissitudes of life were like smoke.

"Oh? My words are just painstaking **, which makes my husband laugh. Wu Pengwei said with a smile.

Mr. Shuijing waved his hand and said, "Your words are very insightful, but God's will is unpredictable, which can't be speculated by us mortals. The guy who told you these amazing words is also unknown now."

Wu Pengwei was silent.

Mr. Shuijing frowned and asked, "Are you not interested in knowing who made the same thing as you?"

Wu Pengwei smiled indifferently: "If you want to say it, you will naturally say it. Why do you need to ask?"

Mr. Shuijing stared at him for a long time before he shouted, "It is rumored that you are just a teenager under the age of 16, but you are wise. When I see you today, it is true. I don't know which family can teach you such an unusual child."

Mr. Shuijing naturally does not know that Wu Pengwei's brain has been transformed by silver light fog. Wisdom is far beyond ordinary people. In Wu Pengwei's opinion, many things that ordinary people can't think of are just the simplest things.

He has been alone since he was a child. He is far more transparent about human feelings than ordinary people. Later, he got a silver light and fog. He never forgets everything. He has read most of the classics about human nature in the world, and he has a lot of feelings in his heart. He is very measured on how to judge human nature and do things, far from being as naive as his peers, or even compared with It's better for some adults.

Don't be impatient, don't slow down.

In the past, when Wu Pengwei understood the "true essence of water", he acted like water.

"Forty years ago, the first genius of the 'Dragon Emperor', the former 'Loveless Knife Master' Luo Badao also said so. Unfortunately, a generation of genius finally competed with the 'Tianyi Sword God', and finally fell into the abysss of the cold pool and disappeared."

Mr. Shuijing didn't say much. He finally shook his hand and sighed, "Don't mention it, don't mention it. The past can't be mentioned again. Mr. Wu, you risked your life thousands of miles to come here. What happened?"

"When Mr. In the past was taken away by the Dragon Whale King in Wuwang City, he once whispered, 'Nightmares are easy to find, but blood is hard to find'. I hope you can make it clear." Wu Pengwei lowered his head and asked.

"This is what you mean." Mr. Shuijing looked at him meaningfully, "In the former Wuwang Competition, anyone who can enter the top four, I should comment on them and break the future, such as the 'brave crown of the three armies, the qi and blood can be flammable', Li Wuxin's 'heart demon asks the sword, its road', Wu Kuangxing's 'crazy blood, Qi Chong bullfight. These are all my evaluations of them, but only you, it is difficult for me to evaluate. Do you know why? Mr. Shuijing's face was unpredictable.

"Please make it clear, sir."

"Because of your origin." Mr. Shuijing looked right, "I pushed your hexagram, and my water mirror pushed my hexagram to ask about the future. I don't need the eight characters of birth. I just need to engrave your face in my heart. Through the divine calculation, I can understand your future. But I saw you and Li Wuxin against the enemy on that day, and my mood was unbreakable. Measure your future. In the mirror, it is said that you should have no power to bind chickens. You have tasted the warmth and coldness of the world all over the world, but because of an unpredictable thing, it has changed greatly since then, even God's will is difficult to intervene, and all the changes are endless.

Mr. Shuijing's eyebrows were locked between his words, and he looked more serious than ever before.

Wu Pengwei was moved when he heard this. Before the age of 15, he was really unhappy in the Wu family. He tasted the coldness and warmth of human feelings, and his parents' whereabouts were unknown. It can be said that he was lonely and hard. The most important thing was that he had learned, and he could not exert any strength. In the family that respects martial arts, he could be said to be more alive than servants. It's worse.

If it hadn't been for the silver fog, this life might have been as bitter as Mr. Water Mirror said.

"Sir hasn't explained what you said in Wuwang City yet." Wu Pengwei knew that the key to the change of his fate must be caused by the silver light fog. He didn't say anything, but just asked about the sentence "bad thoughts are easy to find, and it's hard to find".

For the 16 years of his life, he has been looking for his mother. For him, finding his own maternal love and separated family is the most desired in his heart. Even if he has grown up to be the top young master of the new generation in the south of the Yangtze River, his heart has not changed.

Mother's love is like the sea, not to mention knowing that her mother is living in water and fire. Even if it is a sea of knives and fire, as a son of man, she will face her head-on!

He has never changed this belief. In the past, now, and in the future, he has no regrets even if he dies!

"Alas, bad thoughts, how many people in the world know the terrible power contained in this word?" Mr. Shuijing grew up and sighed, paced back and forth, and hesitated several times. Finally, he suddenly tightened the fan in his hand and gritted his teeth and said, "Well, the mirror says that you have a deep entanglement with the word nightmare, and the disappearance of your parents is related to this word nightmare, so I'll tell you."

"Do you know that there is a strange race in the world?"

"What does this mean, sir?"

"Most people of this race have no power to bind chickens, but their intelligence is amazing. Ordinary people study hard for ten years to understand things. These people often only need a few months to be thorough. Their wisdom is extraordinary. Although these people can't practice martial arts, they are in charge of the source of martial arts in the world. Look at today's top ten martial arts. The sect can innovate new moves every year. In fact, it is related to these people. If you leave these people, the world's martial arts will be depressed from now on. Mr. Shuijing looked more solemn than ever before, and his jokes were all put away.

"What does this have to do with my mother?" Wu Pengwei knew in his heart that his mother and the founder family could not get rid of the affair, especially the "Tianji family", but now when he heard that Mr. Shuijing said it, he still kept a heart and pretended not to know.

Mr. Shuijing is a scholar, who knows if he is also a member of the founder family?

The heart of guarding against people is indispensable.

Wu Pengwei was determined, so he deliberately pretended not to know.

"Listen to me." Mr. Shuijing waved his hand and continued to say, "I don't know your mother's whereabouts, but in your mirror, there is a mountain of bad thoughts. I think this must have something to do with your mother, and the mountain of bad thoughts is rumored to be at the end of heaven and earth, endless void, dangerous, not a place that ordinary people can reach. Fang, even the ghosts and gods dare not go here easily..."

Wu Pengwei interrupted Mr. Shuijing's words and said firmly, "Please tell me that the specific direction of the evil mountain is the knife mountain, the sea of fire, the temple ghost temple, and I will not give in."

Mr. Shuijing was interrupted by Wu Pengwei's words, and he was a little angry, but he happened to meet Wu Pengwei's deep sea-like eyes, which reflected the sharp light like a sword, which seemed to show his determination to cut off everything.

Mr. Shuijing was stunned for no reason. He wanted to scold the other party for his words that he didn't know the depth of heaven and earth, but swallowed back.

"Please give me some advice." Wu Pengwei bowed to him.

"That's it, that's it," Mr. Shuijing booed and was about to answer when a gloomy voice sounded outside the door: "Mr. Shuijing, can you be here?"

Mr. Shuijing heard this, and his expression changed greatly, and Wu Pengwei, who stood aside, also felt a thunderstorm in his ear, which made him almost unstable.

"Who has the ability to make me stand unsteady with just one sentence?" Wu Pengwei was shocked and raised his head to look in the direction of the sound.

The door is slowly opening without wind.

A burly and slender figure stands in the middle outside the gate, with a dark robe, long dark hair, a dark face, dark pupils, and no other colors.

This person is like a statue watered with ink, emitting cold freezing air all over the body.

The light seemed to have nothing to do with this person. There was no light three meters around him. He slowly moved his pace, and where his body passed, the light dissipated, replaced by endless darkness.

When Mr. Shuijing saw this person, his heart was cold. He stroked the fan and his expression changed greatly: "You, are you 'hate the king'?"

"Yes, it's me, Mr. Shuijing. I haven't seen you for decades. Is everything okay?"

The dark figure smiled indifferently, and a circle of fog spread out of his mouth. The hall suddenly became as cold as ice. This cold air was not ordinary, as if it could freeze people's hearts and souls, and they would sink into the darkness and cold forever.

"Sir, who is this person?"

Wu Pengwei barely shocked his mind and came to Mr. Shuijing to ask in a low voice.

"Who is he? He is the 'Long Hate King', haha, the doom of my fate.

Mr. Water Mirror smiled miserably, and his face was as white as paper.

Wu Pengwei frowned and wanted to ask, but at this time, the majestic voice of "God Mother" came from the "mermaid Tianzhu" that had been silent in his mind.

"Kid, this man is not someone else. He is the second person in the 'Endless Sea' for hundreds of thousands of miles, the tenth master on the Chiyou Monument, 'Black Water Hates the King'."

People grow up and hate the water Changdong, and I respect the endless black water.

In the past, the sworn enemy of the "Mother of Mermaid", the first master of the "Black Water" dragon clan, and also the first killing god of the endless sea - "Long Hate King".