On a certain road near Wucheng Cemetery, it is quiet, and there are no pedestrians and vehicles.

The road is so quiet that even several street lights are no longer lit, making the surrounding environment even darker.

It's fine to drive through such a remote section, but if you ride or walk by, the faint of heart may be tempted to speed up.

At this moment, an old man with all gray hair came out of nowhere, like a ghost, blocking the front of the body.

The cane in his hand was a bit like a bamboo cane, except that it was dark black. The shape of the handle is also a little weird, forming a waning moon-like arc.

The crutch struck the front cover of the car rhythmically, and as it hit, the heartbeats of the two demons in the car missed half a beat!

When did this old thing come about!?

They sit in the car and talk without even noticing!

The breeze blew and blew the old man's silver threads.

He is the grave keeper of the Wucheng Cemetery and the tomb in the Wucheng Tomb, and is a mute.

But before he retired, he was also a night watchman, and according to Ji Deken, the old man was his subordinate for several years.

"Knock...... Boom...... Knock ......" the crutches tapped.

Then, the next time he struck, the old man's movements were the same as before, he didn't seem to hit hard, and even when the crutch touched the front cover, the sound was the same as before. However, in the next moment......

- The sedan was split in half!

The two demons in the car have only one thought at the moment: run!

This old thing looks like he's half-cut into the ground, he's already a little skinny, and he has a lot of age spots on his body. But the strength shown is enough to make them fearful!

They are only here to chase people, not to send them to death. One didn't pay attention to chase Wucheng, and they were already hesitating to run quickly.

This city is very evil!

But when they tried to escape, they found that they couldn't move!

Yes, the flexible body on weekdays, even moving the little thumb at the moment feels difficult!

- [Domain]!

This old thing, which looks like it's going to burp at any moment, is actually above the sixth order!

How can it be!

Is the city of Wucheng really so evil? Is there such a crouching tiger, hidden dragon?

Are you going to jump out of the seventh order in the future?

The mute old man walked slowly forward on crutches.

The car was split in half, and there was an aisle in between, and he walked slowly and hobbly on this aisle.

When you get older, sometimes your legs and feet are not very dexterous.

The two demons, who couldn't move, just watched the old man walk towards them.

When passing by them, the old man didn't stop, he seemed to be walking forward normally, but a silver light flashed in front of the eyes of the two demons!

Two huge silver swords appeared out of thin air and were directly beheaded!

They didn't even see the old man's movements!

- The real speed is invisible.

The mute old man continued to walk forward on crutches, his steps still staggering. His right hand holds the handle of a cane, like a long sword.

The current crutch is the sharpest sword in Wucheng in the past.

The dumb old man's best skill is sword drawing.

As he walked, his mouth made a muffled sound.

He couldn't speak, only made a muffled voice, very rhythmic, like chanting poetry.

He was actually reciting poetry, as if recalling the years when he was young, when he was still the stubborn subordinate who gave Ji Deken the most headache.

Bamboo cane-like crutches propped up the ground, and he hummed rhythmically, reciting poems that only he could understand.

What he was actually thinking was:

[Bamboo cane shoes are lighter than horses, who is afraid? ]

A cloud of smoke and rain is Ren Ping's life. 】

......

Unconsciously, this life is really coming to an end.

......

......

Wucheng, the answer bar.

Lu Yibai's brows furrowed slightly, and then he quickly relaxed.

He had just sensed demonic energy near Wucheng Cemetery, but soon, he sensed a burst of extremely sharp night watchman power, and these two demonic energies disappeared in an instant.

The power of the Night's Watch felt strange to him.

It's so sharp, it's like an indomitable sword.

Zhu Er also practiced swords, and his strength was equally sharp, but compared to it, there was still a gap.

In Zhu Er's words, that is: "There is only a little bit of a gap between me and the real powerhouse!"

Of course, he will always have this gap......

This force appeared near Wucheng Cemetery, and Lu Yibai could naturally guess that it was the old man guarding the tomb in the cemetery.

is already gray-haired, but he can still have such sword intent, which is really amazing.

At that moment just now, even the little Taoist's peachwood sword couldn't help but shake slightly, as if he had a fighting intent and wanted to compete with it.

The little Taoist priest who didn't know it looked at Lu Yibai angrily, and said, "Senior Lu, can you inform me when you want to use the sword next time......?"

Lu Yibai: "......"

Damn, you don't feel anything about your own consciousness garbage, okay? Your peachwood sword is shaking like a whack, what's the matter?

You can't say that I've been green to you a few times, and you think it's me every time you're green, right?

Boss Lu felt a little unhappy and was ready to punish him for not drinking ice cola tomorrow.

He stood up, glanced at the man who was still in a coma, and said, "Why haven't you woken up yet?"

Taixu, Han Shanshan: "???"

What's the matter with us, it's obviously the hands of the sword and the sword themselves.

Lu Yibai walked over and tried to nourish the man's injured body with the green vitality in his body. In the process of healing, he found that the man's injuries were not particularly serious, but mainly the ugly wings.

However, his vitality is seriously depleted, in layman's terms, that is-folded life!

Because of the exchange of transfusion, his life is not expected to be too long.

After all, even though it is a half-spirit, it must be a heavy burden to suddenly bear the pressure brought by the demon bloodline.

This kind of loss cannot be compensated for even by a blank road.

They are now like ordinary people who have suddenly been forcibly turned into half-demons, when the small waist changed their lives against the sky, Ji Qiuli had to pay the price of his life, Lu Yibai really couldn't do this. After Ji Qiuli died, I am afraid that no one in this world can do this.

"Evil, Zhao Mingming!" Lu Yibai said softly.

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(ps: The second update, in the function of character likes, the old gay head and Lin Xiaoqi still have the number of likes of the small waist...... It's almost over our suspected male protagonist's Lu Yibai classmate. ）

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