C5 Zhang 5 Strange Old Man

Zhang Shao once again stretched his hand towards the transparent Cold Ice vine. A sizzling sound was heard once again, and a wisp of cold air rose up. He endured the cold air's devouring, and a thin layer of ice slowly formed on his hand.

"There won't be a problem, right?" Zhang Shao looked at his hand. The thin layer of ice on his hand didn't change at all. It was just that his hand felt a little numb. It seemed that he could no longer feel the existence of his hand. He moved his hand and found that his entire hand seemed to be stuck tightly. He used a little bit of force, but the hand that was sealed in ice actually did not move at all. It was completely stuck on top.

"Hehe! If even this can't be dropped! I'll try to increase my strength!" Zhang Shao suddenly increased his strength and pulled his arm outwards. The sound of the Cold Ice cracking could be heard. Countless long and thin cracks spread out around his palm, as if he only needed to pull the Cold Ice a few more times before it would explode.

Zhang Shao suddenly stopped pulling and placed his palm on the Cold Ice. The crack just now slowly closed up. He then nodded his head in relief. "It's about time! It should be enough!"

At this time, Zhang Shao suddenly let go of his other arm that was hugging the vine. He then slowly let go of the two legs that were stuck on the vine. He was still hanging in the air with his hand, which was stuck in the ice, safe and sound. This made Zhang Shao very happy. "I feel like I should be able to bear my weight! Good! I can go now!"

His frozen arm bent slightly and pulled his whole body up a little bit. He reached out his other hand without hesitation and put his palm on the frozen vines. A cold air invaded his palm and slowly went through his palm to his heart. Zhang Shao could not help but feel pain in his head, as if there were countless tiny steel diamonds drilling into him.

His face slowly turned pale. He gritted his teeth. His lips had turned blue. The hand on Zhang Shao's palm pressed hard on the vines. The hand below used a very strong force to pull it up. A cracking sound was heard, and the Cold Ices beside his hand broke into pieces. He pulled the Cold Ice again, and a cracking sound was heard. The Cold Ices completely broke apart, and he pulled his hand out. Countless small ice shards fell like meteors.

Zhang Shao immediately placed his hand by his mouth and continuously blew out hot air. His voice and even his body began to tremble violently. "Phew! Phew! Phew! It's so cold. If I don't go up quickly, I will freeze to death here!" Then he used his right hand to pull himself up and put his hand on the vine. Just like that, he switched the stick with his left and right hands. Zhang Shao slowly moved upwards in pain. There was no other way.

"It can't be! I'm already in so much pain! And it's so high! I really can't hold on any longer!" After climbing for a long time, Zhang Fan started to sigh. He looked around him and saw that the white fog was thick and white. He finally understood the profound truth of being lonely at a high place.

"I think I should be there soon! This is not an illusion! Definitely not!"

Zhang Shao's forehead was covered in sweat and slowly formed ice crystals in the white fog. He used his last bit of strength to reach his hand towards the vine. He felt as if he had touched a foot. The young man quickly grabbed that foot.

"Who is it?" The foot gave Zhang Shao a kick. He did not have time to react. Zhang Shao's hand was kicked down, and he lost his balance. He leaned against the other hand, which was frozen, and was stuck by the Cold Ice. He didn't fall down. His legs immediately caught the frozen vines, and a sizzling sound was heard once again. A thin layer of ice appeared where his legs touched the vines, and stuck his legs together.

"Who is it? Who. . . Who the f * ck?" Zhang Shao weakly shouted and was about to fall down, but he was stuck by the Cold Ice in his hand and the newly born Cold Ice between his legs. A downward force and a supporting force were in a deadlock, causing him to stand firm.

It was another sunny day. Zhang Shao opened his eyes in a daze. He jumped up and looked around. He felt that he was in a spacious and bright bedroom. A simple bed, a simple table, and furniture. The sunlight that shone through the paper window was warm and comfortable. It was ticklish when it shone on his body. It was like a spring water surging out from the bottom of his heart. It was a wonderful feeling. It was as if one could hear the moving sound of the flute by the river of fireworks in the distant spring.

He walked out of the room. In an instant, when he stepped out of the door, it was as if a spiritual light had appeared. Immediately, he felt a comfortable and peaceful air rush towards him like a spring breeze. Waves of cool breeze blew past, bringing along a sweet fragrance. Zhang Shao couldn't help but close his eyes, feeling the freedom that came with his heart.

"Ahahaha! Almsgiver, you are finally awake!" A voice that sounded like a great bell resounded by Zhang Shao's ears, and it was like a bolt of lightning that struck into his heart. He fixed his eyes on an old man who was smiling at him. He wore a long blue robe that fluttered in the wind, and there were a few green lotuses embroidered on it. He seemed to be extremely elegant and exquisite, and there was even a horsetail whisk at his waist.

Zhang Shao walked forward and bowed. "May I ask. . . Are you a real person?"

This person smiled. "Just now, benefactor climbed up the God Protecting Mountain and was accidentally stepped on by me! What an offense! Please forgive me! " That person became gentle.

"You saved me?" Zhang Shao's eyes were full of doubt.

"That's right! It was me who saved you! Benefactor, it's really rare for you to climb to such a high place in the Immortal Mountain by yourself! " The man praised the young man.

"That's good! Still alright! It's just luck! " Zhang Shao smiled modestly.

"Almsgiver, you want to find the real person? What do you want from the real person?"

"Yes! I want to cultivate! I want to obtain strength! Defeat everyone in the world!" The youth had a resolute expression.

"Ahahaha! Little brat! You are too arrogant!"

" What are you laughing at!? What's so funny!? Old man? " Zhang Shao saw the old man's mocking expression and immediately exploded.

"Haha! It's been a long time since someone called me old man! You're the first! What's your name?" The old man gave him a praising look.

"Are you in real life? Are you? You are not! I am looking for the real person, not you!"

" I'm the real person! Tell me if you have anything on your mind! Look at your sad face! Speak! I'm listening!" The old man became serious.

The youth walked in front of the old man and circled around him. He took a right lap and sized up the old man. The old man also walked for 81 rounds. The two of them covered their heads and felt dizzy. They began to sway as if they were drunk. "Sweep. . . Don't pretend to be the boss when you're sweeping! Stop playing! Hurry up and sweep your floor! I'm very busy! If you're still polite, hurry up and bring me to meet you in person!" Zhang Shao pointed at the old man and said.

"Where did this stinky kid come from? He farted everywhere! Is there any morality? " Zhang Fan saw that the old man was so rude and kept waving his hand.

"Ai! Family misfortune! Family misfortune!" Zhang Shao thought to himself, If this old man is so uncultured, then. . .

"You want to fight, don't you? Do you want to fight? Ah? Come on!" Zhang Shao was shocked. He originally wanted to fight, but this old man moved first.

"Come on! The old man! Come on!" Zhang Shao shouted.

" Come on! Little brat!" The old man also shouted.

" Do you think I don't dare to hit you? So you keep shouting there? Come on? " Zhang Shao teased the old man's nerves.

"Do you think you dare to hit me? Are you very confident? Come on! I'll wait! Come on!" The old man's mouth was as sharp as a knife, cutting through the youth's heart piece by piece.

"I see that you're dressed quite well, and you're quite good-looking. I didn't expect you to be so wretched! Why are you pretending to be a real person? Have you been sweeping the land for a few years? Who sent you here? Is it grandpa or dad?" Zhang Shao teased the old man again, causing him to be covered in wounds.

When the old man heard this, his blood boiled. "I. . . I'll kill you!" The whisk in his hand suddenly swung up and slapped Zhang Shao's face.

"Ouch!" Zhang Shao screamed in pain.

"I didn't do it on purpose! You can't blame me for this! You can't blame me at all! " The youth was extremely unwilling to be slapped. He gritted his teeth and glared at the old man.

"Alright! You hit me! You, a Sweeper, actually hit me! Aiyo! He hit me! Someone come quickly!" Zhang Shao knelt on the ground and covered his face as he cried," Aiyo! He had hit someone! Someone hit me!"

" Hey! But I slapped you! There's no need to cry like this! " The old man saw that Zhang Shao did not say anything and turned around to leave. "If there's nothing else, I'll leave first!"

Zhang Shao immediately fell to the ground. "I can't do it anymore! I can't! I really can't!"

" Then I'll kill you! " The old man pointed with his finger and suddenly laughed. "Stop playing! Don't play the trick of a child rolling around and acting shamelessly! Get up quickly! I'll spare your life!"

" That won't do! " Zhang Shao covered his chest with one hand. "I'm seriously injured! I need immortal pills! I only need a few pills! Just give it to me now!"

" Hehe! Hehehe! " The old man laughed again. "Kneel down first! Give me a few kowtows! Sing two songs. If I'm in a good mood, I'll pass you the Immortal Pill! How about it?

"I have repeatedly emphasized that you are only a cleaner! Why don't you listen? Why do you think I have to kowtow to a cleaner? Why? I'm sorry! Hehe! I really don't know why!" Zhang Shao also laughed.

"Kneel!" The old man suddenly called out. He felt that the sound this time was so loud that it shook the heaven and earth. It was heavy and heavy in his ears, as if his body had been frozen. Zhang Shao moved his hands and feet nimbly, but he did not do anything.

He could not help but laugh at the old man secretly, "Bullsh * t mantra, it doesn't work even if you don't use it!"

"Kneel down!" The old man pointed with one finger and shouted. This time, Zhang Shao felt a heavy weight pressing down on his heart. Like a thousand pounds of force, his entire body was pressed down on his knees, and he couldn't help but kneel down. He struggled to move, but he couldn't move at all. It was as if he couldn't move at all. It was as if he was being held down by someone.

"Ouch! Aiyo! I really can't do it anymore! I'm going to vomit blood! I'm going to vomit! Quickly! Let me go!" Zhang Fan, the old man, had some strength, so he could only play a little trick to free himself. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to get away with it if he were to fall into the hands of this old man.

"Kowtow! Quick! " The old man used his finger to berate in a stern voice.

"It's broken! It's broken! It's going to break! My foot!" A faint blue light appeared on Zhang Shao's waist.

"Why aren't you kneeling down? It would be great if he knelt down! Quickly kneel down!"

" What a good old demon! Where did this demon come from? Wait till I master the ultimate skill, I'll kill you! You're finished! You're finished!" Zhang Shao threatened the old man. However, these words did not seem to pose any threat to the old man. The old man did not care at all.

Bang!

Zhang Shao knocked his head heavily on the ground. He suddenly felt refreshed and refreshed. The breath that was stuck in his chest had also cleared up quite a bit. The resentment and anger had also disappeared. Instead, he felt like he wanted to kowtow after kowtowing. It was as if he was addicted to smoking. He kowtowed 49 times in a row before stopping.

"This feels good! I've never felt so good before!" Zhang Shao was secretly happy, but he could not express it. This was a new experience that he had never experienced before. It was as comfortable as receiving a high level massage.

"Haha! Is it good?" The old man stroked his green beard under his bones.

"You. . . (You said an old man sweeping the floor bullied a three-year-old child like me. ) You. . . You. . . You are really shameless! Daddy feels sad for you! How did you do it? Teach me?" Zhang Shao looked at the old man sincerely.