Yes, some money fell in front of the stall owner.

After crossing a peach blossom forest, Suhang placed Xiaodie in the cave, quickly forming seals with his hands, and there was sweat on his forehead.

Countless runes circulated on the hands, with their hands imprinted on Xiaodie's back.

Xiaodie's red hair began to recede, Suhang began to tremble, and Xiaodie began to cry.

With a "wow" sound, the girl cried out, and Su Hang also completed his mission and fainted.

At this time, an uninvited guest came to Xiaodie and Grandpa's hut, wearing a black and white monk's robe and a long sword tied to his waist.

He stood in front of the wall where the portrait should have been hung, lost in thought.

He stood here for about a cup of tea, and a smile appeared on his expressionless face.

He pulled up a chair and sat down, looking outside the door. There stood a dark-skinned man of insignificant age, grinning, with the sun behind him, and his white teeth were a bit oozing.

"Are you waiting for me?"

The dark-skinned man spoke, his smile looking a little honest.

"It wasn't supposed to be, but then it was, and now it's not just that!"

"It's really tiring to talk to a guy like you. We've known each other for thousands of years, and you still have to be sharp when you open your mouth. Aren't you tired of living like this?"

“There is always something to pursue”

At this time, Mr. Gur's words were soft and pleasant to the ears, without the majesty in the caterpillar's voice.

"I'm actually also curious about which old guys will come next."

After saying this, the man pulled up a chair and sat side by side with Taoist Gur, closing his eyes and relaxing.

The sunlight had tilted at an angle, and the two of them were still sitting like this, without changing their postures, as if they were asleep.

At this time, the wind started blowing outside. The gentle wind could not even lift much of the dust on the ground into the air, but the two people who were sleeping opened their eyes.

“There are not many people coming.”

"Not bad. You killed a lot of people five thousand years ago."

The dark-skinned man looked out the door. There was a bright light in his eyes, which became brighter and brighter. Then it even illuminated his whole body, and even his skin was no longer so dark.

There was a loud noise, and the hut was gone. Finally, the surrounding land had been cleared, leaving only two chairs and two people who had just opened their eyes.

"Is he showing mercy?"

Gurdao's eyes were a little scary. In his sight was a skinny man with fierce eyes, licking his lips with a scarlet tongue.

"Have you got the Moon Moon Jue from the Huangfu family? Jiejiejiejie."

The two scimitars in the hands of the skinny man cut two rays of light in the air. After being seriously injured in the battle more than 8,000 years ago, he closed himself and hid in the wild underground. The two people in front of him had never seen each other.

, naturally I won’t care too much.

"Oh? You want to watch the moon battle? Did you also participate in the Huangfu family eight thousand years ago?"

"Young baby, you have such a good tone. I never thought that after Huangfu died, there would be someone willing to wade into this muddy water."

"The ultimate?!"

Taoist Gur's eyes were as sharp as a knife. The chair under him split apart in an instant, and there was no trace of the person.

A gust of wind rose out of thin air, and the dark man's clothes were blown away, but he did not move at all, while the skinny man took three steps back, leaving a cross wound on his terrifying face, which added to the

Brutal.

But the skinny man did not make a move, because a woman appeared in front of him, she was soft and charming, and her back almost made his blood flow.

Not daring to look any further, he looked away and breathed heavily.

However, Taoist Gur, who had returned to the broken chair position at some point, looked at the woman in front of him without any deviation. There was no lust in his eyes, but sharpness.

"Oh, brother Gu, don't be angry! You can deal such a heavy blow to a weak woman like me. Look, your clothes are almost knocked off by you!"

As the woman spoke, she pulled down the clothes that were about to fall to her chest, which made the swarthy man look disgusted.

"Gongsun Sanniang still needs to give her face, but to the people behind you, if I want to kill Sanniang, can I give you some face?"

"I want to protect this skinny monkey, you Gur should know that, just like you and the Huangfu family, I saved him three times, and it will be his life from now on."

"You block"

Gul originally wanted to say something, but as if he suddenly felt something, he tilted his head and then smiled.

"Sanniang is so scheming, aren't you afraid that I will change my habits?"

"You are a Gul Taoist. If you can move Cangsong Temple to an island, how can you change your habits?"

"Hehehe is still going to die, don't worry I won't take action!"

Taoist Gur's brows that should have been furrowed seemed to have relaxed a bit.

"Isn't it inappropriate for Yuchi beside you to take action?"

Although he said this was inappropriate, his face instantly turned gloomy. This black Yuchi, with his extraordinary skills, fought a battle with Gur more than 6,000 years ago. No one knew the outcome, but since then the two have formed a deep friendship.

friendship.

"Yuchi won't like bullying sick people, ghost monkey, live well."

Gur's eyes were not scary, but rather warm, but in the eyes of the ghost monkey, they were more terrifying than his own eyes.

In front of the cliff cave, the sunshine was warm and the peach blossoms were blooming beautifully, but Xiaodie was helpless when she saw Su Hang who had fainted in front of her.

"Don't panic, he just fainted. He will wake up after about a stick of incense."

Xiaodie was sure that there was no one around, and suddenly a voice came out. More importantly, this voice sounded more like it was in her mind, because there was a mouse in the corner still exploring cautiously.

He was too nervous to speak, but he still moved his body to block the direction she couldn't see.

"If I can hurt him, how can you stop me?"

This naturally made sense, so the girl turned around, and she saw a figure, a white figure, hanging above the Suhang sword, as if it was made of smoke, and it seemed real and illusory.

"Did you make Mr. faint?"

Girls are not stupid. It would be too strong to say that everything is a coincidence.

"I was originally a wisp of resentment, and was later refined into a weapon soul. After I came to this continent, I actually remembered some things, and I briefly had a free body. After I stepped into this continent, I remembered something.

Unfinished business, I think I should have shed blood for this continent, so if possible, do me a favor?"

Naturally, the human figure couldn't speak, but the girl really heard it.

"Is there anything I can do for you?"

"I should have been"

Surrounded by mountains, it is a top of the mountain with a wide view. The scenery here is naturally excellent.

There is a bamboo basket on the top of the mountain, with several plants still covered with morning dew. Next to it is a pool of dark wet soil, which glows with a trace of blood in the sun.

"How long have I been unconscious?"

"About one stick of incense."

The girl's voice was trembling. Just now, Su Hang told him that on the way to the cave, he saw his grandfather standing on the edge of the cliff, and now there was only a bamboo basket here.

"You wait here"

Su Hang jumped down, and there was a bit of pool below. He didn't feel the old man's breath at the top of the mountain just now, but he still needed to come down to take a look, because the girl on the top of the mountain was crying very sadly, and he was a little at a loss.

The water is very clean, so clean that not a single aquatic plant or fish can be found, so naturally there are no old people.

But there is a piece of fine sand in the pool that is round in shape, like a mirror, and I don’t know why it has such a strange appearance.

Standing by the water and pondering, why is there an old man here? He lied to Xiaodie before. He didn't see the old man on the edge of the cliff, but saw the old man jumping down. He understood what the old man was thinking, but there was still something wrong.

Heartache.

What's more important is that he didn't find anything related to the old man here. At this time, the lake reflected a light into his eyes. Su Hang was a little disgusted and wanted to turn away, but he saw that the light was not reflected by the water, but by the light.

It's the fine sand at the bottom of the water. I even vaguely saw some obscure scenes in it. I wanted to take a closer look but they disappeared.

I went to the bottom of the water, where there was nothing but fine sand, and looked for places where the sunlight reflected. I found nothing but burning eyes.

He was disheartened for a moment because he seemed to have seen the Three Realms Pavilion there just now.

A drop of water breaks free from the cheek, reflecting the surrounding scene.

The face of a young girl crying out of despair is poignant and moving. A figure appears behind her in a flash, destroying the softness of the picture.

The man who appeared caressed the girl's head, but it gave the scene a touch of warmth.

"I didn't find him"

"Grandpa once said that if he inevitably dies one day, he will find a place with no one and leave quietly. This bamboo basket may just inform him."

As she spoke, the girl shook a green and reddish plant in the bamboo basket and handed it to her mouth. Suhang wanted to stop it, but in the end he didn't because he was in the same basket on that rainy day.

Saw a similar one.
Chapter completed!