There is a saying that you have to pay back when you come out to hang out.
There is also a saying that pretending to be a cripple and forcing (in dialect) a second brow...
Wu Zhe's current situation fits the above description very well.
As soon as the masked old man's hand reached her, she felt her legs go limp, and her body collapsed to the ground.
Why are my legs not listening? !
Hearing the crippled words he said, Wu Zhe didn't care about the pain he had just received on his shoulders. He barely supported the blue brick and stone floor with his left hand, straightened his upper body again, and eagerly touched his legs with the other hand.
The sense of touch on the legs is still normal, and you can even feel the cold contact between your legs and the bluestone brick floor through the trousers.
The legs feel still there, but they can't move freely!
No way? Wu Zhe stared round, rubbed his legs a few times, and even knocked.
The muscles of the legs are not particularly abnormal, even the feeling of beating and kneading is there, but including the knees, they can't move by their own will.
Specifically, the function of the control muscles in the leg below the knee is abolished.
God! Aren't we half liquid metal people? Will this happen too
Wu Zhe hurriedly tried to get in touch with the metallic voice in his mind.
It is very rare that there is feedback this time.
[The self-healing function of the body has started, and the estimated completion time... Unpredictable!]
Wu Zhe's mind buzzed continuously.
She was hit in the studio, turned into a ghost state and floated in the space-time tunnel, and she was not so shocked.
But now, she can't believe that she has become a disabled person with lower body paralysis.
Half a minute ago, I was still jumping around alive, and even beat a super master to the point of defense! Why can't my legs move now
We don't want to fight for hegemony, and we don't want to be a martial arts dragon proud of the sky.
My biggest wish recently is to open a women's bathhouse and become a beauty consultant!
Why is fate being so cruel to me
At this moment, Wu Zhe no longer had the mood to scold the old man, and his whole body was in an unacceptable situation.
Everyone not far away was also stunned.
"No way? Ruoyao, she..." Zong Zhilian felt very regretful, just now he thought that the old man was trying to teach others.
"..." Hu Yun gritted his teeth loudly.
"Don't worry, he seems to say temporarily?" Zong Zhilian quickly relieved.
But Hu Yun's teeth were still rattling.
The rest of the sword wielding sect warriors felt sympathetic. Even though such a cute little girl was a bit stubborn, she wouldn't have shot so hard, right
"Others dote on and let you down, but this old man won't." The masked old man snorted, "It's just for the sake of you, a little girl, to let you in when you pour in profound energy. Strictly speaking, you are not a Useless people."
This world often talks about disabled people, but there is no such thing as disabled people, and most of them are called disabled people.
Of course this is a relative concept.
For example, in terms of martial arts, being unable to move one's legs is a useless person, but Mu Qingya's inability to speak does not count.
But for singers, or martial artists who use their singing voice as their means, Mu Qingya is useless.
"Your legs have been sealed by the old man's superior profound energy, and you can't move a single bit." The masked old man's words were cold: "Your legs can still be saved within three months. After this day, you will be a Really disabled."
Hearing this, everyone not far away was stunned.
It seems that everything is still possible to turn around
Some careful people also remembered that when the masked old man started to do it just now, he said [temporarily be disabled].
"Three months?" Hearing the old man's words, Wu Zhe tried his best to raise his head and widen his eyes.
She rubbed the sides of her legs lightly, as if hoping for a miraculous recovery.
"Old man's profound energy is hidden in your meridians. If you can reach three stars of profound energy within three months, you can slowly absorb this hidden profound energy during the circulation of your meridians, and stop letting it do harm. Give it time to recover naturally. Of course, the profound energy of others is harmful and not beneficial. Even the help of the elders of Zhanjian Sect and others can't help you."
"Thank you, senior, for your guidance." Wu Zhe sighed, curling the ends of his hair a little weirdly.
It's not a weird move, many girls have small movements when they are nervous.
Unbelievably, her attitude softened, and she was completely different from just now.
Is it because of being hit? understandable. Many people on the sidelines thought so.
"Why you girl... Hehe, so that's the case! You still want to use drugs? What kind of cultivation is an old man, will he be knocked down by such a simple drug?!" The masked old man sneered, and did not let Wu Zhe secretly at all. The last point [Three Steps Staggering Fragrance] was in his eyes, and he didn't even get angry.
Her legs were temporarily crippled, and it was only natural for her to use the drug at this moment. The old man felt that he had nothing to get angry about.
Wu Zhe's movement of rubbing his legs just now is to release this drug.
[Three-step stumbling incense] is very effective for Zong Zhilian and others, but for the masked old man, the suzerain, it is just like a bad smell in the toilet. Apart from the smell, it doesn't really affect anything.
Indeed, not to mention that he and Elder Fu Ling were teammates in the early years, how many times they have been exposed to this drug. Just based on his profound energy level, this drug will not cause any harm to him.
Wu Zhe, who is at the current level, has nothing to do with such a suzerain.
Even if Wu Zhe were to take a knife and stab him casually, I'm afraid it would not be able to break the suzerain's body-protecting profound energy.
It's not a realm at all!
"Wait, you want me to cultivate profound energy?" Wu Zhe suddenly remembered Elder Bai's advice.
Before the Suzerain taught him the Divine Art of Freedom, he could not practice profound energy.
My day! Wu Zhe cursed in his heart.
What to do? It's hard to explain this kind of apprenticeship.
"But, I can't cultivate profound energy..." Wu Zhe could only look miserable: "In the sect, they said that I have a dead vein, so I can't..."
"Hmph, I can't hide this from me. You girl has nine orifices in your heart, how can you be a nine-yin and dead vein?" The suzerain is so old, even if Wu Zhe didn't tell the suzerain to teach the magic art of freedom, he guessed her hidden secrets Meaning, but the face did not say.
He had some thoughts about this in his heart, but he couldn't express it at the moment.
Seeing that the drug failed, Wu Zhe had no choice but to complain, so he had to change his mind.
"Senior, my little girl offended you so much before, I apologize to you here." Wu Zhe just sat on the ground and folded his hands.
At this moment, his eyes looked sadly through the autumn water, as if the future was bleak and full of resentment. It also seemed that the one who secretly released the drug just now was not her at all.
Because the girl's legs were not strong enough, when she raised her hands, the body sitting on the ground was tilted, and the whole person fell down.
In the flames on the four walls of the inner courtyard, the girl mourned for her near-death eyes, her body trembled and fell down, and her clothes were damaged and stained in many places, how pitiful it was...
The tiger landed!
Although very old, it was a move that impressed Wu Zhe deeply! (To be continued.)