Chapter 507: A Sad Struggle
This old voice, from top to bottom, came suddenly, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, which caught people off guard.
Suddenly, my whole body was like being struck by lightning, my pupils dilated, my body stiffened, and even my soul seemed to be split, and I couldn't move.
My nerves seemed to be completely numb, and the feeling in my heart was indescribable.
Before, within the confines of the dark hall, I was like being entangled in a spell, my whole body was tense, my heart was afraid, I walked carefully, I was so cautious, I was so uneasy.
I finally got under this tree, I finally felt relieved, and finally relaxed my vigilance, but just when I was rarely relieved, a voice suddenly sounded in this silent night sky, and it still exploded above my head, which was really more terrifying than stabbing me in the back, and it was scary, I didn't have the slightest defense, and I was directly stunned.
A person brings you a terrifying momentum, this is not terrible, at least, you are ready, know that he is very strong, strong so that you have the bottom of your heart, but when a person quietly appears next to you, and you are ignorant and unconscious, this is the real horror, there is someone in the tree above my head, I didn't feel it at all just now, this is terrible, even, I unconsciously thought that I had hallucinations, or that I had met a ghost.
I was stunned for a long time before I slowly turned my stiff body, and then raised my head. He looked at the branches and leaves of the big tree.
At this glance, my heart was shocked again, it turned out that there were really people on this big tree. I could clearly see that a thin body was lying leisurely on the treetops, as if resting. It was as if lying on the treetops was something he often did, and it seemed so natural.
I swallowed, and then asked blankly, "Who are you?"
Actually, I know that what I'm asking is nonsense, don't think about it, I also know that he is the guardian of the Dark Hall, and in the face of him, I don't seem to be myself. I couldn't help but ask this stupid question.
When the thin figure in the tree heard my words, he immediately got up and jumped down from the treetops, his body was very light, and he didn't make a sound after he landed, as if he had a light work.
When he stood in front of me, I saw each other clearly by the moonlight.
This is an old man, his hair is very thin, and it is white, and the breeze blows lightly, and his hair can be blown up. The skin on his face was wrinkled, and he felt like he was about to sink into the earth, but his eyes were blazing and radiating a brilliant brilliance, and in the dark night, they were like the eyes of a wolf, terrifying and terrifying.
When I was shocked, the white-haired old man in front of me once again made his old voice and said to me: "After so many years, I have forgotten who I am, but it doesn't matter, what matters is, who are you?"
Looking at him, it seems that he has reached the age of the wind and candle, and his voice is also full of old age, but it is extremely powerful, as if it can erode your soul.
In an instant, my heart trembled, my body seemed to be shackled, but my feet seemed to be stepping on the clouds, and I could fall into the abyss at any time. ad_250_left();
Ridiculous, sad, speechless, frightened, panicked, all kinds of emotions swept in, I was really a tragedy, a ridiculous tragedy, at first, I even thought I was doing it secretly enough, and I unknowingly explored the address of the dark hall, and no one found it.
Now it seems that the guardians of the Dark Hall have already discovered me, but they have not made a movement and have been secretly observing me, perhaps, in front of them, I am a clown, playing a one-man show here.
I thought that these guardians of the dark hall must have lived in the cave when it was dark, but I really didn't expect that there would be people guarding outside so late, and I would be arrested directly. Fortunately, I was wearing a mask, and even if they found me, they wouldn't know who I was.
Before leaving, I prepared a mask and a hat, first, I was afraid that Xu Can's identity would be revealed, after all, I came to Wolf Mountain, once the people of the Hong Gang knew, then I would definitely be able to suspect that I was Wu Lai, and second, Wolf Mountain was surrounded by smoke, I was afraid that there was some kind of poisonous gas inside, and it would be safe to wear a mask after all.
And, the white-haired old man in front of me obviously doesn't know my identity, this is my last chance, I must make good use of it.
So, I tried my best to suppress the emotions tumbling in my heart, so that I could try to be as calm as possible, and then I lied leisurely: "I am a tourist, I like to climb mountains, I came to this legendary wolf mountain, and I accidentally got lost, so I came here, I offended my predecessors, I am really embarrassed!"
I know in my heart that those hunters have never returned, it is very likely that they were really lost, or they may have been killed by wolves, but it is more likely that they touched the location of the dark hall and touched the secrets of the Hong Gang, so they were wiped out by these old monsters. So, no matter what I lie, the chance of escape is not great, but this is my only hope, and I have to try anyway.
However, hope was dashed in an instant, and the white-haired old man was too shrewd, and he immediately saw through my lie, and snorted at me with disdain: "You are Wu Lai, right?"
One sentence, it smashed me, my heart trembled even more, I couldn't believe it, I was changing my face again, wearing a mask and a hat, where did he see that I was Wu Lai? Isn't the guardian of this dark hall always indifferent to the world? How can he know my name, let alone my appearance?
Thinking of this, I forced myself to calm down again, and I opened my mouth to try to refute.
However, the white-haired old man didn't give me a chance to speak at all, and said directly: "No need to quibble, I can see your every move just now, I can see it clearly, you came here, I'm afraid it's just for Wu Qiankun, I didn't expect that you could not only find out that your father is locked up here, but also find here, which really impresses me!"
Sure enough, this old thing has been observing me, no wonder, he didn't show up early, but waited until I was ready to go home, and then stopped me, it turned out that he was secretly observing my behavior to see what I wanted to do.
And my actions are very obvious, obviously to find out the location of the dark hall, which has to make him link me with Wu Lai, after all, there is no one else who can save my father with such painstaking thoughts, except me.
It's just that I'm still wondering, how can these old guys who don't care about the world know so much about me and my dad?
It seems that it is also their duty to watch my dad in custody, or maybe some of them have also participated in the torture of my dad to extract a confession, otherwise, how would they know about me?
But, no matter what, this is all his guess, I don't have to admit it, otherwise the consequences will be more serious, so, after a pause, I pretended to reply casually: "I'm sorry, you recognized the wrong person, I just went the wrong way." Excuse me!"
With that, I immediately turned around and wanted to escape from this hellish place.
But as soon as I took two steps, this elusive white-haired old man brushed it and flashed in front of me, blocking my way, as if he had practiced Ling Bo's micro-steps, the speed was so fast, and the movements were so light.
As soon as he stood still, he said in a solemn tone: "Outsiders who come to the dark hall, no one can go out, you, it's even more impossible, our Hong Gang is looking for you!"
Hearing what he said, he decided that I was Wu Lai, even if I was not Wu Lai. I will indeed be like those hunters, there is no return, they will not let outsiders go, will not let the secrets of the Hong Gang leak, so, it is useless for me to reason with him, at the moment, I have almost no way out, I have been firmly locked by him, but I am not reconciled, unwilling to be planted here like this.
Almost instinctively, I quickly swung my body, swept past him, pulled my legs and ran, running, has always been my strength, and now, I use this strength to gamble on my life, a chance of life.
However, this glimmer of opportunity was ruthlessly cut off again, and this white-haired old man, like a ghost, was extremely fast, and suddenly flashed in front of me and blocked my way, and I couldn't get rid of it at all.
When the white-haired old man saw that I didn't know me, his tone became sharp, and he shouted directly at me angrily: "If you know each other, just follow me obediently, and I'll take you to see your father!"
See my father, it's for me. It's really a temptation, I really want to see my dad soon, but if I go to see me now, it will not only kill me, but it will also affect my dad, and it will completely cut off Xu Nan's chance to live. I can't do this, absolutely not, time is running out, I can't spend energy in the dark hall, I can't let Xu Nan die like that.
Thinking like this, my fists clenched unconsciously tightly, my eyes gradually began to redden, even if the white-haired old man in front of me was terrifying, I could only fight, suddenly. I let out a roaring roar: "Get out of the way!"
My voice brought out my extreme dissatisfaction, but also brought out my momentum. The emotions in my heart, along with the violent aura of shuttling, radiated together.
Immediately, it was as if I had changed into a different person, and my body was filled with an incomparably powerful aura, which was very amazing. It's just that my astonishing momentum didn't frighten the white-haired old man at all, but instead angered this hermit master, his eyes suddenly emitted an unusually strong light, like a ghost fire, and his dissatisfied voice resounded in the night sky: "I don't know how to lift!"
While the words were still floating in the night sky, his body moved, and he struck at me with a bang.
He was old, but he was in good shape. I couldn't even sigh to myself, he was wearing a gray dress, so in the dark night, he moved quickly, he looked like only white hair fluttering in the air, very terrifying.
Of course, since I had a dark experience in the dungeon, my eyes have been very sharp, especially at night, I have much better vision than ordinary people, and at the same time, my reaction is also fast, so, at the moment when the white old man made a move, my eyes also emitted a sharp light, captured the white old man's figure, and then quickly fought with him.
As soon as I fought, I was immediately shocked by the strength of the white old man, completely shocked.
The guardian of the dark hall, it is really not in vain, this force value, I think, is more powerful than the white-eyed old man of the Hong Gang, and he is only one of the guardians of the dark hall, there must be more powerful in it, these people are really some old monsters, too perverted.
Within two moves, I was shocked backwards by the white-haired old man.
The master's move is within these two moves. You can see the strength of the other party, me and him, make a judgment.
However, for my martial arts, the old man with white hair still seemed a little curious, and after he repelled me, he also said in amazement: "Yes, no wonder Xia Jiang's nephew has never been able to catch you, I didn't expect you to really have some ability!"
Listening to his words, I was shocked again, I didn't expect that he turned out to be the uncle of the Xia Gang Master, no wonder the force was monstrous, such an old man of this age didn't die, I was speechless. Just his identity makes me feel like I'm retreating, not to mention, his strength is still much higher than mine.
This time, I completely fell into the mouth of the tiger, the crisis was like a beast, fiercely invading me, the fear in my heart was not stopped, but the deepest belief still supported me tightly, I must escape, must not admit defeat.
Thinking of this, my eyes can't help but become redder, the light in my eyes is more and more transparent, my brain, but in an instant I was emptied, I not only let all the violent qi in my body into internal force, at the same time, I forcibly let myself enter the realm of selflessness, this is my hole card, I have lifted the hole card, let my strength reach the peak.
Seeing me like this, the white-haired old man couldn't help but show a playful smile, feeling that he didn't care about me at all, fighting with me was just like playing a game, the more I performed, the more enjoyable he was.
Suddenly, he shouted in a cold voice, "Take it!" and as he spoke, he turned into a phantom and slammed into me at a very fast speed.
I'm going to bring out the best of the moment and fight back.
The two of us fought together again, the battle was mighty, and the grass on the ground was filled with footprints and deep pits, and many of the weeds and small trees that blocked us were uprooted.
However, no matter how earth-shattering the two of us fight, it is those innocent plants that are constantly injured, I can't hurt the white old man for half a point, his strength has exceeded my imagination, this old monster, not only the moves are sophisticated, the internal force is unfathomable, I feel, his body hides infinite power, so that it is inexhaustible.
Unfortunately. I can't completely enter the state of self-forgetfulness, the last time in the ring, there were so many audiences, the noise was so loud, I could enter the realm of self-forgetfulness, and I could not be disturbed by the outside world, but now, on this bleak wolf mountain, there is silence, my mind is still affected, and I can't immerse myself in the realm of self-forgetfulness wholeheartedly.
Perhaps, my mentality has long been affected, my fear is too deep, lingering, since I entered the dark hall, I have been disturbed by uneasy emotions, at this moment, although I am not within the scope of the dark hall, but also around the dark hall, even if I have the ability to defeat the white old man in front of me, I am afraid I will not be able to escape, after all, there are many guardians of the dark hall, and I can't guarantee where there are people hiding.
Even if there are no other guardians around, I can't fight the white-haired old man at all, he is an insurmountable existence to me, and I have no confidence to beat him.
Without confidence, coupled with that fear, I can't enter a state of self-forgetfulness, the more I fight, the more desolate my heart becomes, the more painful I feel, I feel like I'm doing a battle of trapped beasts, such a sad struggle, in the end it is only in vain.
And the state of the white old man is completely opposite to me, maybe because he has been lonely for too long, and the height is unbearable, and it is difficult to find an opponent at the moment, he completely regards me as an existence for exercising, and has been playing with me.
What makes me unbelievable is that the white-haired old man is really like a monster, now the dark sky, only a small moon, still hiding in the clouds looming, the space here is very dark, I am considered to have special eyesight, my eyes are extremely sharp, I can see the surrounding environment, can see the people in front of me.
But I didn't expect that the white old man's eyes were even more vicious, I felt that he was like an owl, he could see things in the dark, no matter what moves I used, he could see clearly, and then easily resisted, perhaps, martial arts practice to his realm, he didn't need to use the naked eye to see, he could find the other party's every move by feeling, and feel the danger. This may be the real powerhouse.
Compared with the real strong, I seem too weak, plus the mood is not in place, I am weaker and can not be weaker, after a long time, I seem to have become a powerless person, completely controlled by the white old man, and easily played by him.
In the end, the white-haired old man may have had enough of playing and didn't want to play anymore, his face suddenly became grim, the light in his eyes became terrifying, and in a trance, he seemed to put on the skin of a demon, turned into a night spirit, and launched the most fierce attack on me.
Now, I really realized his metamorphosis, I was already powerless, physically and mentally exhausted, my eyes were blurred, I couldn't see his moves clearly, and let his fingers point at my body, his moves, a bit similar to the Xia Gang Master, were skillful, domineering, sensitive and fast, and powerful.
Every time, he was able to point to the acupuncture points of my body, which made me feel pain, but I did not fall down, and my body stood stiff and erected in place. But the river and the sea in my body turned over, and the pain broke my heart.
It wasn't until he quickly clicked on more than a dozen of my important acupuncture points that he stopped.
The moment he stood up, he also put his hands on his chest and slowly pressed down, made a movement to collect his breath, and muttered in his mouth: "Call it a day!"
With the sound of his two words to call it a day, my mouth, with a poof, spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and my black mask, soaked with my blood, reflected an extremely dark red, and then, my body, softly fell backwards.
In the end, I was still paralyzed on the ground, I no longer had the slightest strength in my body, my internal force seemed to be completely dispersed by him, my consciousness was blurred, I was like a soulless person, looking at the crescent moon in the sky with dull eyes.
The gloomy aura floated by, soaked into my nose wrapped in a bloody mask, and made me smell a deep despair, my heart, dead, completely dead, even the belief that had been tenaciously rooted in the depths of my heart also dissipated with a bang, I lost my fighting spirit, I lost everything, and my despair reached the bottom.
Even, my mind was empty, I didn't have any thoughts, I didn't expect to resist, I didn't expect to escape, I didn't expect a miracle, I was completely like a vegetative person.
At this time, the white-haired old man came to me with an unpredictable momentum, his momentum was very strong, invisibly, it oppressed me, making it difficult for me to breathe, and I was about to be suffocated to death by this blood-soaked mask. The look in my eyes became more and more sluggish, and my body became more and more painful, and my heart became more and more painful. It's getting grayer and darker.
The white-haired old man stood in front of me like this, quietly looking down at me, and then, he shook his head, it seems, even he, felt sad for my self-throwing, and it seemed that I felt sorry for my imminent fall, I couldn't guess his thoughts, I had no godless eyes, I could only see, after he shook his head, his body, slowly leaned down.
He then reached for my ear and tried to remove my mask.
However, just as his hand touched my mask, and the moment he was about to take it off, his movements stopped abruptly, and his expression also changed drastically, from arrogance and indifference looking down on everything, to surprise and panic in an instant.
He seemed to feel something, and in a flash of light, he withdrew his hand, turned his head sharply, and looked behind him.
Immediately, in the silent night sky, the white-haired old man's unusually shocked voice sounded: "Who are you?"