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98. The Great Desolate Prisoner

Dressed in rags, his skinny and rugged body was almost integrated with the rock wall, and the old man, who was shaped like a dry hair, raised his eyelids.

"Where did the young hero go back..."

"I remembered that I forgot to turn off the lights at home."

"You live nearby..."

Mu Su nodded and shook his head again.

"What does this mean..."

Mu Su pointed to the top of his head, mysteriously: "From a higher dimension."

"Dimension..." The old man didn't understand the meaning, and just thought it was a new thing outside behind the cliff cave: "Since you have returned here, you must have decided to learn my dancing skills..."

"Please teach me!" Mu Su was so kind.

"Ahem... don't call me a master, I just don't want this dance skill to be ruined..."

The sick old man replied. He should have been able to hold on for a long time, but he was exhausted from meeting the living person, the great sorrow of escaping, and the great joy of returning.

Mu Su showed sadness in time to cooperate with this scene.

[Player smells fragrance and recognizes men to apply to watch your game. Agree/reject]

The system prompts suddenly appear at this time.

Maintaining the sad face instantly returned to normal, Mu Su agreed to the application of Yin Xiang.

"Yoyo, isn't this smelling fragrance? Why are you so idle after not seeing each other for a few days?"

Smell the fragrance and recognize the man: "Have I been so idle all the time?"

"What would an ordinary high school girl with ordinary grades say?"

Smelling the fragrance to recognize a man: "?"

Smell the fragrance and recognize the man: "Why do you have to add so many words to my ordinary name!"

Smelling the fragrance to recognize the man: "Wuwuqiaoqiao is preparing for the C-level vehicle license assessment, so I don't have time to play with me"

"So you feel empty and lonely and cold?"

Smelling the fragrance to recognize the man: "It's almost...but why do you say it strange?"

Smelling the fragrance to recognize the man: "So, should you form a team to enter a new dream to complete this dream?"

“Take it.”

Smelling the fragrance to recognize a man: "What? Spider?"

"Yuyu, Chinese vocabulary, with the pinyin of chì chù, which means walking slowly; walking back; a metaphor for hesitation. It comes from Li Zhi's "Watching the Wind". "Mu Su Mei scored twice.

Smelling the fragrance to recognize the man: "Are you hesitating?"

"I mean, yes."

Smell the fragrance and recognize the man: "Well..."

Wen Xiang was so smart that she realized that she should not be bothered with this issue anymore.

Smelling the fragrance to meet the man: "I think Martin seems to be online and asked her if she wants to be together for a while?

“Take it.”

Smell the fragrance and recognize the man: "...you keep playing, the old man now looks like a madman."

Mu Su noticed that when he returned to the game, the old man in the cave wrinkled his face and showed surprise: "Who are you with..."

"Chad with my friends in the high-latitude world."

“So that’s it…

Smell the fragrance to see the man: "What a bad explanation... I don't believe it at all."

As Yin Xiang said, the old man emerged with doubts and hesitation - whether he should pass on his dancing skills to the crazy boy in front of him.

[Player smells fragrance and hears a man apply to call you. Agree/reject]

I knew the man after smelling the fragrance: "I clicked the wrong one."

[Player Mu Su has approved your application.]

"Ah! I've said something wrong!" This sentence was shouted by Yin Xiang.

The sound is slightly distorted, so you can tell whether it is the surrounding sound or the call sound.

"Where is the time to read the subtitles you posted."

Mu Su pays attention to returning to the game, and meets the old man hesitating: "Young man, you can get it nearby-"

"No! Not to mention that people can't even find a chicken in a few miles." Mu Su refused and acted like he was stingy, "Old man, today you have to teach your dancing skills, and you have to teach them if you don't teach them, and you have to not teach them.

teach."

Knowing that there is not much time left, the old man didn't care about Mu Su's threat: "What if I don't teach me..."

"Then I will kneel down and beg you."

"It's time and life... well..." The old man with no choice sighed and made up his mind: "I'll teach you, this dance skill is called...The Great Desolate Prisoner of Heaven!"

Kacha—

Mu Su's head felt like a flash of lightning crackled, falling into stagnation.

Wen Xiang asked tentatively: "He seems to want to teach you martial arts? But he seems to be dying. Do you want to take him to see a doctor first?"

Mu Su returned to his sense of urgency and said tone: "Old man, do you want a young man... a villain... our family... I will take you to the town for treatment?"

"No need...I won't live long..." The old man smiled weakly: "It's better to teach you this dance skill, so as not to stop...... I'll stop... cough cough cough cough..."

The cave echoed with the old man's heart-to-lung coughing sound, and pink blood foam overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Mu Su and Wen Xiang were worried that the old man might be coughing to death, and the coughing and gasping gradually disappeared. The old man lowered his head, bloodshot from the corners of his mouth, and his chest no longer seemed to rise and fall.

When Mu Su was about to test his breath before he came, the old man slowly raised his head and whispered hoarsely: "Stop leaving it in my hands... Listen!"

The old man suddenly increased his voice, regardless of the blood stains on his gray hair and beards, and there were blood between his teeth: "The Great Waste of Prisoner of Heaven originated from street dance, and is a nine-grade best dance technique. There are five styles in total. The first style is the lower grade and the second style is

The middle grade, the third style is the top grade, the fourth style is the ninth grade, and the last style can shake the holy dance skills! I will demonstrate it to you today, and I’m watching it!"

The turbid eyes that were deeply trapped in the eye socket suddenly appeared. The old man's weak body burst out with unimaginable strength and agility. He flipped up on the spot, supported the ground with his hands, showing the momentum above his head and under his feet.

Unfortunately, all this is a rebirth...

"The Great Desolation Prisoner of Heaven!"

The old man who was standing upside down against the rock wall slowly raised his right arm as thin as a bamboo pole, and only supported his left arm and the rock wall to rub his body weight and balance.

"Five fingers move the universe!"

As the old man shouted, his palm gradually left the ground, leaving only five fingers to support him, and then he slowly raised his thumb.

"Four fingers break the sky!"

As he roared, his trembling arm retracted his finger again.

"Three fingers destroy life and soul!"

The old man's demonstration did not end there. His thin arms were shaking like sieve, but he firmly raised his third finger, with only two remaining fingers

"Two points to broken mountains and rivers!"

The sob wind of the sob of the cliff outside the cave seemed to be silent at this moment. The old man's eyes oozed out of his blood, and he roared and raised his last middle finger.

"One finger... imprisons the world!"

Kacha!

The old man's overwhelmed index finger suddenly folded in half, like a chain reaction, breaking from the finger bone to the wrist and from the wrist to the arm.

Peng —

The old man fell back to the grotto, and there was a piece of gravel and dust.

The old man who was so angry that he was so angry that he coughed up blood foam: "This is... the Great Wasteland and Prison the Heavens... Remember... Only by combining it with street dance can it become a saint dance technique... Don't bury it

…”

"I remember, junior."

An old man who is shaped like a slutty can indeed be respected for such difficult movements.

The old man's turbid eyes gradually became still, and his figure stiffly reflected in front of him, reflected by the light outside the cave: "Child, can you listen to you call me again..."

Mu Su hesitated a little, and Zheng pointed: "Dad!"

"Well……"
Chapter completed!
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