Su Jian walked out of Qingge Tower for a long time before he realized that Su Baiyi had not followed him. He frowned slightly and immediately turned around, only to see Su Baiyi standing there with a meaningful smile on his face.
"I thought you ran away." Su Jian turned around.
"She recognized you." Su Baiyi said faintly.
Su Jian continued walking forward: "I recognized her from the beginning."
"Don't recognize me?" Su Baiyi asked.
"There's no need for that." Su Jian waved his hand, "These are all things that happened a long time ago."
Su Baiyi looked at the old man in front of him with gray hair, a slightly hunched back, and wearing a ragged gray shirt, and shook his head and said, "It's really hard to imagine that the legendary master of music, Yu Di, who is proficient in rhythm and dressed in white clothes, is actually you."
"Our Su family has produced handsome men from generation to generation. When I was young, I was even more handsome than you." Su Jian snorted coldly, "When you get older, you may not be as handsome as I am now."
"Charming?" Su Baiyi looked at Su Jian for a long time, and finally shook his head and said, "Forget it. As expected, a beauty with gray hair and a hero in his twilight years are the most heartbreaking things in the world."
"Boy, I suddenly thought, are you kidding me?" Su Jian frowned and asked, "Are you deliberately leading me to this Xuanwei City?"
"Uncle, it was many years ago when you were a big shot in the martial arts world. To be honest, I have never heard of your name. How could I know that you had such a romantic past in Xuanwei City? Besides, it was not me who said that Priest Xue would appear in Xuanwei City. It was the people from the four major families who said that." Su Baiyi said helplessly.
It turned out that there was a riot in Shanglin Palace that day. Bai Jile injured Xie Kanhua and Helian Xiyue. When he was about to take Su Baiyi away, Su Jian arrived. Bai Jile was already at the end of his strength at that time. Knowing that he could not defeat Su Jian, he had to retreat. Su Jian then took Su Baiyi away from Shanglin Palace. Su Jian claimed to be Su Baiyi's great uncle, the former Demon Lord who dominated the world, and asked Su Baiyi to hand over the things in the Heavenly Secret Box. Su Baiyi naturally did not know this Demon Lord, let alone the Heavenly Secret Box. He did not know that Su Heli lied that the things in the Heavenly Secret Box were passed on to the young master of this generation, Su Baiyi, in order to trick Su Jian to save himself. Then Su Jian poisoned Su Baiyi and forced him to tell the whereabouts of the Heavenly Secret Box. Su Baiyi had no choice but to make up a lie that the things were taken away by the priest Xue.
Although Priest Xue was once ranked second in the world, he has long disappeared from the martial arts world. Perhaps he died in some corner. It was bad luck for Su Baiyi. Just as he finished his lie, news came that the four major families were going to hold a hero conference, and Priest Xue was likely to show up. So Su Jian brought Su Baiyi here. However, this place is very close to the Xie family and not far from Qiantang City. Moreover, there must be many familiar people who will appear at the hero conference, and he will be able to find a chance to escape at that time.
Su Jian took Su Baiyi back to the inn where they were staying, and suddenly reached out and grabbed Su Baiyi's shoulders.
Su Baiyi was stunned: "Uncle, what are you doing?"
"You just reminded me of something. Now that we have stepped into the territory of the four major families, your face is a bit too conspicuous." Su Jian said in a deep voice.
"What do you mean?" Su Baiyi asked confusedly.
Su Jian's palm exerted a little force, and Su Baiyi felt a wave of nausea in his chest, which lasted for a long time until Su Jian withdrew his hand. Su Jian looked at Su Baiyi's face with satisfaction: "This is it, I bet that even if you walk in front of the girl who loved you the most in the past, she won't recognize you."
Su Baiyi was puzzled. He frowned and thought for a while, then he immediately found a mirror on the table. He looked in the mirror and found that his face had changed. He was shocked: "What's going on?"
"My name is Hua Gu Zhang. When I was young, my master taught me that it can change a person's appearance through other palm powers. Use it once, and you will not be able to change back to your previous appearance for at least a month." Su Jian said, "Many people in the four major families should have seen you. I was almost fooled by you. I actually brought you around the city for so long."
Su Baiyi looked at the ordinary face in the mirror, and after a long pause, he said, "Uncle, it's okay for you to change my appearance, but can't you make it more handsome? The person in the mirror..."
"This Flower Clapping Palm is my master's livelihood skill. Although his martial arts skills are mediocre, he made dozens of mansions with this Flower Clapping Palm and bought nearly a thousand acres of land outside Chengjing City, becoming the richest man in the area. He said that if he passed it all to me, he was afraid that I would affect his future business. Anyway, I learned this just to use it in the future to disguise myself and travel around the world, so he only passed half to me. It can make you ugly, but not beautiful." Su Jian sighed, "I am also very sorry, otherwise I would pass it to you, and if you use this skill on me again, then Master Yudi will be able to come to Linxuanwei City again."
Wang’s mansion, backyard.
It was still that quiet pond, with an old man sitting cross-legged and a spear stuck by the pond, motionless in the wind.
Decades of daily meditation.
Except for that day when he set out with a gun and returned with the gun, the old man never stepped out of this pond again.
Spear Saint Wang Yi, he was cultivating his spear heart. When he left the palace that day, his spear heart was at its peak. At that time, he had the confidence to become the best in the world with the spear in his hand. But in the end, he just fought a dangerous battle unknown to the world, and then returned here in silence.
The duel with Daojun did not destroy his gun heart, but made his heart more resilient, but the arrogance at that time was suppressed after all. Now he is eager to have another hearty battle and then win!
"Uncle, are you looking for me?" Wang Ruoze, the second head of the Wang family, appeared behind him.
"Priest Xue, have they entered the city?" Wang Yi asked.
Wang Ruoze shook his head and said, "There is still no news about Priest Xue. Perhaps it is true as the rumors say, he has already died."
"Isn't it him?" Wang Yi looked up at the gun, "But my gun tells me that someone who can threaten it has entered the city."
Wang Ruoze was stunned: "Can a gun talk?"
"The spear cannot speak, but all weapons in the world have spirits. Although the spear is only inserted here, it can feel the aura of the entire Xuanwei City. This morning, I heard it roar." Wang Yi said faintly, "There are not many people in the world who can threaten it. If it is not Priest Xue, then who should it be?"
Wang Ruoze was shocked: "Bai Jile?"
"Maybe." Wang Yi said lightly.
Wang Ruoxu hurriedly lowered his head: "I'll check it out right away!"