One person: He secluded himself for eighty years and cured Tian Jinzhong.

Chapter 77 Golden Phoenix? One little brat.

"Golden Light Mantra? Hmph, you old fool, you're asking for death!"

The foreigner snorted coldly, the dagger in his hand glowing with an eerie blue light. He flashed forward and thrust it straight at Tian Jinzhong's throat.

Extremely fast!

He's obviously a trained fighter!

however.

Just as the dagger was about to pierce through.

Tian Jinzhong has disappeared.

"Varied......???"

The foreigner's pupils contracted sharply; he had missed his target.

next second.

A giant hand enveloped in golden light appeared above his head without warning and swatted down like a fly!

"Too slow!!"

Tian Jinzhong's voice boomed in his ears.

"Bang!"

A muffled thud.

The foreigner didn't even have a chance to react before he was slapped to his knees, his kneecaps shattered, and two craters were smashed into the ground!

"Ah!!!" The scream had barely begun when Tian Jinzhong grabbed her neck with his other hand and forced it back down.

"This...this is a disability???"

The thugs behind them were dumbfounded.

Is this person disabled?

That's faster than Usain Bolt!

This power is even stronger than Tyson's!

"This is a tricky idea! Let's all work together!"

Although the group was panicked, they were also desperate criminals, and they all pulled out their weapons and attacked.

"Well done!"

Tian Jinzhong burst into laughter and charged into the flock of sheep like a tiger descending a mountain.

He didn't use any fancy lightning techniques; he used only the powerful physical skills he had learned before he became crippled.

Combined with the Golden Light Mantra's defense, it's practically a human tank!

"Bang!"

One punch sent a thug flying five meters away, where he was stuck to the wall and couldn't be pried off.

"Snap!"

With one kick, he broke another person's ribs.

"Snapped!"

A powerful slap knocked out the attacker's teeth.

In less than ten seconds.

People were lying on the ground in the alley, wailing in pain.

Tian Jinzhong stood in the middle, his clothes perfectly straight, though he was slightly out of breath with excitement.

"That's it?"

"This is boring."

Tian Jinzhong, looking like he hadn't had enough, kicked the foreigner who was leading the group:

"You little brat, weren't you pretty arrogant just now? Weren't you going to break my bones?"

"Get up! Keep fighting! I haven't even warmed up yet!"

The foreigner, his face covered in blood, stared in terror at the devilish old man, shaking his head frantically.

"No! No! Monster! You're a monster!"

Just then, footsteps were heard at the entrance of the alley.

Su Wuxian, with a toothpick dangling from his mouth, led the group in.

"Second Brother, take it easy."

Su Wuxian glanced at the carnage on the ground and teased:

"Are you doing a bone-setting procedure or a demolition? You're going way too far."

"Hehe, I couldn't stop for a moment."

Tian Jinzhong scratched his head, dispelled the Golden Light Mantra, and transformed back into the kind-faced old man:

"These guys are too weak. Junior brother, you should ask them which faction they belong to."

Su Wuxian walked up to the foreigner and squatted down.

He didn't interrogate him; he simply extended his hand, a faint blue light flashing in his palm.

Dual-wielding technique: Soul Enlightenment.

After a while.

Su Wuxian stood up, his eyes slightly cold:

"They're from Nathan Island."

"Those guys on Nathan Island have gotten involved with the remnants of the royal family."

"They've already laid out their trap in the Qinling Mountains, just waiting for us to walk in."

"Nathan Island?" Zhang Zhiwei frowned. "Those wild monkeys who declared themselves kings overseas?"

"Um."

Su Wuxian clapped his hands and looked in the direction of the Qinling Mountains:

"Looks like this treasure hunt won't be boring."

"Since they've already laid the trap..."

"Then let's burst it!"

"Let's go, now that we've eaten and drunk our fill, it's time to head into the mountains."

Su Wuxian turned around, ignoring the people on the ground.

"Where are these people?" Zhang Chulan asked.

"Just cripple it and leave it here."

Su Wuxian waved his hand:

"A reminder to those who come after."

"Tell them, the elderly people of Longhu Mountain..."

"He has a bad temper."

......

A suite in a high-end hotel in Xi'an.

After dealing with the flies in the Muslim Quarter, the group didn't rush into the mountains.

Instead, they first found a place to settle down and gather intelligence.

In the living room, Zhang Chulan laid a printed map on the coffee table, holding a marker in his hand, his expression serious.

"Master, based on clues from the company and Quanxing, we can confirm that Quanxing elder Mei Jinfeng has recently been active in the Qinling Mountains area."

"Mei Jinfeng?"

Zhang Zhiwei, who was drinking tea, paused slightly, a hint of reminiscence flashing in his eyes behind his sunglasses:

"Oh...that girl, one of the few in Quanxing who wasn't annoying back then. I heard she was absolutely devoted to Wugensheng."

"And there's this story from the past..."

Zhang Chulan nodded:

"She was the only one who knew the location of Wugensheng's hidden treasure—the Valley of the Twenty-Four Solar Terms. The reason those foreigners went to such lengths to infiltrate the Qinling Mountains, even cooperating with the remnants of the Wang family, was to capture her and force her to reveal the whereabouts of the hidden treasure."

Upon hearing this, Su Wuxian, who had been resting with his eyes closed on the sofa, slowly opened his eyes.

He looked at the rolling mountains on the map, a faint smile playing on his lips—the expression a brother always wore when he thought of his sister.

After eighty years of seclusion, he could no longer distinguish whether his feelings for Mei Jinfeng were those of a character in a comic book or those of a real brother for his sister.

Not just at this moment.

Su Wuxian often felt a strong sense of disconnect.

When I first traveled here.

He embodies a carefree, playful attitude towards life.

When faced with these characters in comics and anime, I mostly feel that they are fake, so I don't have any feelings for them.

But humans are not made of iron; humans are emotional beings.

Many years after transmigrating, especially with the help of the system.

He quickly rose to the top among the extraordinary individuals.

The story revolves around the relationship between the protagonist and Zhang Zhiwei, the old master, as well as his relationships with Tian Jinzhong, Wugensheng, Mei Jinfeng, Zhang Huaiyi, and other characters.

It's no longer limited to the attitude towards two-dimensional characters.

This is the real world.

Of course, the system was also at its peak and when it was most emotional.

They forcibly confined him to a forbidden area on the back of Longhu Mountain for eighty years of seclusion.

Looking back now, the point in time when the system forced him into seclusion...

It's really quite subtle.

"Master, Master, what's wrong?"

Su Wuxian's thoughts were interrupted by Zhang Chulan.

Zhang Chulan was even more surprised. This was the first time he had seen such a complex expression on the face of Su Wuxian, the fearless young advisor.

"Xiao Feng..."

Su Wuxian waved his hand and murmured softly:

"Eighty years have passed. That little brat with pigtails who followed Wugensheng around calling him 'Sect Leader' back then is now being called 'Grandma'?"

"puff--!"

Wang Ye, who was drinking water, immediately spat it out:

"Cough cough cough! Master Su...you call Granny Jin Feng...a little brat?"