The white-haired old man, from the beginning of his appearance, completely showed his hermit demeanor, he was calm, he was casual, he was dismissive, he was high, I was in front of him, like a little chick, he didn't take me in his eyes at all. Fighting with me, it was purely because he wanted to use me as a target to practice his hands, stretch his muscles and bones, from beginning to end, he could maintain a superior posture, and he would always be so empty-eyed.

However, now, at this moment, the white-haired old man instantly seemed to have changed as if he had changed a person, his calmness was not there, his calmness was not there, he was frightened. This hermit master turned out to be the same as ordinary people, he would have emotions, be frightened, and panic.

From the change in his expression, to the movement of his head, to the tone of his speech, and finally combined with his questioning, it is obvious that there is someone behind him.

And, this person is definitely not an ordinary person, he can appear unconsciously, and even let the white old man realize it, you know, the person who can appear silently must be a master, so, the white old man appeared on the tree before, I didn't find it at all, which is enough to prove that the white old man's strength is unfathomable.

However, at this moment, there are still people who can quietly appear behind the white-haired old man around the dark hall, what kind of existence will this be?

The whole body was suffocating, and his chest was jammed. My eyes were already blurry, and I raised my head slightly despite the pain, and looked at the position where the pale old man was staring.

It was only then that I noticed that under a large tree not far from the white-haired old man, there was a man standing upright, who was so thin that he seemed to fall down in the wind. However, his thin body was wearing a wide black robe, which looked particularly awkward.

In the night, the most eye-catching thing about his whole person is the mask he wears on his face, the mask matches his black robe, making him full of mystery, you don't have to feel his momentum at all, just from this outfit. It can be seen that he is an incomparable person.

It's just that he really doesn't show the slightest bit of strong energy, he is dressed strangely, but his momentum is weak, so weak that I can't feel it at all, I know, this means that his strength has reached a level I can't imagine, and even a master like the white old man is an afterthought for him.

Almost as soon as the words fell, the white-haired old man stood up abruptly, and immediately faced the mysterious masked man.

The masked man was still standing upright in the wind, as if he hadn't heard the white-haired old man's question, and just stood motionless, maybe. It was his appearance that was too sudden, too quiet, and the feeling he brought to me, in addition to mystery, was terrifying, which made me feel cold in my heart.

And, when the white-haired old man saw the man, he didn't care about himself at all, he finally couldn't help it, spoke up again, and wondered: "When did you appear?"

This said, it seems that the white-haired old man has no confidence, yes, a person quietly appeared behind you, this thing is indeed too terrible, thanks to the mask man did not sneak attack him, otherwise the white-haired old man would not be able to stand here safely, and it is precisely because of this that the white-haired old man did not rush to act, he knew the strength of the opponent, and did not dare to mess around, only try to communicate with the other party first, and find out the details of the other party.

Finally, when the white-haired old man asked this second sentence, the masked man reacted. His footsteps moved slightly, and as he walked, he said: "Don't worry, I don't mean anything, I just came to find my child, he is lost, I don't know the way home, I'll take him home!"

When talking. The masked man walked towards me upright, his tone was very casual, his attitude was sincere, he didn't seem to be lying at all, as if he was looking for me who was missing, and everything else, including the dark hall, including the white old man, he was indifferent.

It was because of his casual tone and natural speech that I heard his voice at once, and this turned out to be Grandpa Han's voice. ad_250_left();

I have lived with Grandpa Han for a few months, his voice is very familiar to me, it is impossible to hear it wrong, immediately, my heart shook violently, my heartbeat seemed to recover, my blurred eyes also miraculously emitted a trace of brilliance, and my soul seemed to return to possession.

To be honest, just now, I didn't know who this masked man was, and what he brought me was mysterious horror, so when I saw him, I didn't feel happy at all, but there was a trace of fear in my heart.

But now, I suddenly knew that this mysterious and terrifying masked man was actually Grandpa Han, this time, I simply felt a big surprise, my fear was lost, the chill disappeared immediately, I suddenly felt that this dark hall, this wolf mountain, is not terrible, I, finally saw the hope of life, I, finally jumped out of the haze of despair.

Really, it's not that I don't have fighting spirit, it's not that I don't have passion, no matter when, I have a never-say-die heart, in the ring, I was beaten to death by Chu Jie, but I didn't give up easily, and even with my tenacity, with my talent and epiphany, I finally defeated him and won the game, but, the horror of Wolf Mountain, the weirdness of the dark hall, and the perversion of the white-haired old man, let my passion annihilate, let my heart be like ashes, I completely became a lamb to be slaughtered, obediently waiting for death.

It wasn't until the appearance of Grandpa Han that I instantly gave me the light of hope and gave me the courage to be reborn.

The mysterious Grandpa Han, he is really my natural savior. How many times, he has rescued me from fire and water, how many times, when I was on the verge of death, he has saved me, he seems to have been hiding in the dark, protecting me, becoming my guardian, he can bring me a very strong sense of security. At this moment, I suddenly couldn't help but connect Grandpa Han with the king of Hades, after all, he could ask the big Buddha of Liu Longyin to help me sparingly, and his force made me unable to see through it at all, as if there was endless depth.

In particular, at this moment, his outfit really looks like the legendary Hades, however, looking at his mask carefully, I obviously found the difference, the legend of Hades is wearing the ghost king mask, a very terrifying mask, and, what Grandpa Han is wearing today is a clown-like mask, the type and style are completely different, Grandpa Han's fluttering body is not like the body of a domineering and mighty person like Hades, the most important thing is that the age does not match, so, after a moment, I immediately dispelled this idea.

While my mind was floating, the masked man was about to walk in front of me, and his steps were so light, as if the white-haired old man in front of him was like a waste, and his power did not exist.

Where can the white-haired old man who was ignored stand it, even if he had scruples before, at this moment, he couldn't bear it anymore, his anger suddenly burned, accompanied by his roar: "Presumptuous!"

As soon as the words fell, his whole body blasted towards the masked man, he was very old, but his body was extremely neat. The speed is even more astonishing, like a bolt of lightning.

Fighting against me, the white-haired old man didn't use all his strength at all, just playing games, but, in the face of this elusive masked man, the white-haired old man immediately maintained great vigilance, and as soon as he made a move, he almost did his best, and the momentum brought out was overwhelming.

Such a terrifying white-haired old man, sending out such a fierce attack, the masked man, but he still didn't care, the whole person still behaved very relaxed, and his footsteps did not stop. It wasn't until the white-haired old man flashed in front of him that the masked man moved suddenly, his movements, at first glance, were very slow, but when he looked closely, they seemed to be very fast, and there was an illusory taste, which made people unable to see through. He has truly responded to all changes with the same.

A confrontation completely showed the strength of the masked man, however, the white-haired old man was not covered, and if he failed in one move, he once again issued a more ferocious attack, with changeable moves, ruthless movements, and momentum.

This gray-haired old man. It is indeed terrifying to the point of perversion, especially now that he is in a state of explosion, just like the old demon who has become a spirit, the evil qi can burn people, and I can feel the strong killing intent emanating from his body when I am lying on the ground.

On the other hand, the masked man, he is just like no one, his mentality is still peaceful to the extreme, and his eyes have not changed in the slightest.

In such an environment, with such an enemy, he can do it without distractions, how strong his mentality must be, and how thorough his understanding of life is.

Just as the white-haired old man's fingers were about to touch him, the masked man moved again.

This time, he was not polite, and directly showed the essence of his martial arts, his martial arts, no fancy, just Tai Chi, I know all the moves, but when he plays, that feeling is really completely different, compared with him, it is really too bad.

His Tai Chi Kung Fu is definitely to the point of reaching the pinnacle, which is not something that can be practiced by talent, this is accumulated over a long period of time. The Tai Chi he used was simply perfect, seamless, and with a simple move of four or two thousand catties, he resisted the powerful offensive of the white old man, and by the way, he repelled the white old man.

After repelling the other party, the figure of the masked man immediately flashed in front of me, and his steps were still very calm, as if the whitened old man could not cause him any harm at all.

The white-haired old man was deeply shocked by the mask man's simple two moves, and he didn't make another move against the mask man, but said incredibly: "Tai Chi?"

Faced with the white-haired old man's doubts, the masked man ignored it, he just bent over. Like carrying a chicken, he picked me up from the ground, and then clamped me around his waist with one hand, and then said lightly: "The person has found it, I have taken it home, I am disturbed, and I will say goodbye!"

After saying that, the masked man suddenly stepped away and quickly left. At this moment, the masked man was no longer calm, his momentum was suddenly displayed, and his two thin legs, like rockets, were extremely fast, and they could run at lightning speed in the Wolf Mountain in the dark night.

At the moment when the masked man ran around with me in his arms. Behind us, there was a sudden unusually loud whistle, like a ghost crying, and the sound soared into the sky.

You don't have to think about it to know that this must be a whistling whistle from a white old man, and this kind of whistle must be some kind of signal from the dark hall.

Sure enough, after a while, I heard the sound of rustling in the jungle, and it seemed that there were many strong people who were rapidly approaching us, and danger was coming.

Only then did I understand why the masked man could have beaten the white-haired old man, but he still had to choose to run away in a hurry, it turned out that he had long known that there were many masters around the dark hall, and there was not only one white-haired old man, he didn't have time to entangle with this person, if the other party's help arrived, he himself might be planted here.

His ultimate goal is to save my life and take me out of this dark place where the dragon and the tiger are hidden.

Although I know that as long as we are still deep in the terrifying wolf mountain, we will not escape, and the crisis is still haunting us, but I don't know why, for the mask man Grandpa Han, I have unconditional trust, especially, smelling the familiar herb smell on his body, I trust him even more, and in my heart, there is no fear at all, no worry, only peace.

Unloaded the burden, fell into relaxation, my brain seemed to be emptied, my body was soft, but the spirit, but completely consumed, under the serious injury of me after this bumpy road, the whole person was completely broken, suddenly, my eyes blackened, and I completely lost consciousness.

Time passed slowly in my unconsciousness, I don't know how long it had passed, and I was not conscious, but it seemed to have entered a deep sleep, until a certain moment, I suddenly felt someone pricking my acupuncture points with a needle, so that my paralyzed nerves felt extreme pain, pain, stimulating me, my spiritual qi continued to rise, as if it was a god protecting the body.

After struggling for a long time at the junction of dream and reality, I finally woke up, and the moment I woke up, I was covered in a cold sweat.

When I opened my eyes, I looked around blankly, and immediately, there was a familiar smell coming to my face, I remembered, this room is Grandpa Han's room on the outskirts of the provincial capital, I have lived in it a few times, so I feel familiar.

At this moment, the sky is not yet bright, it is dark outside the window, and the room is lit with a dim lamp, through this light, I see the kind face of Grandpa Han, he is still such a skinny bad old man, he doesn't feel a trace of domineering, just like an ordinary old man.

Seeing me wake up, he smiled slightly and said gently, "Wake up!"

I nodded dumbly, at this time, my eyes still seemed a little blank, my body seemed to be stiff, but there was no such heart-rending pain, a little numb.

Seeing me nodding, Grandpa Han immediately leaned down and pulled out all the silver needles inserted in my body, and then said, "I'll go and bring you the medicine!"

As soon as the words fell, Grandpa Han went out.

After removing the silver needle, I regained a little sense, not so numb, and my limbs could still move gently, as time went by, the movement became more and more flexible, and my eyes slowly became more energetic.

Subsequently, Grandpa Han came over with a bowl of medicine, and after I drank the medicine, my whole body was as if it was through, it was very comfortable, and my energy couldn't help but be abundant.

On the wolf mountain, I was hit by the white old man in many acupoints, I was like an evil spirit, weak, like a paralyzed person, now, after Grandpa Han's adjustment, I regained my vitality at once, Grandpa Han, the old miracle doctor, is really not a waste of fame, any problem put there can be solved, I can now have such a special physique. It's all thanks to him, I'm almost accustomed to his kindness, and he has helped me too much.

I saw that my body was not unwell, so I didn't continue to lie in bed, but just got up and put on my clothes.

Looking at the time, it was already two o'clock in the morning, I set off from the villa at half past four in the afternoon, for a while, it has been so long, I have experienced a reincarnation in this day's time, thrilling, fear, death, hope, rebirth, fortunately, finally stood here safely.

Grandpa Han couldn't help but smile with relief when he saw that I was full of energy, and there was a little appreciation in his eyes, and he couldn't help but praise my physical fitness, and the recovery was getting faster and faster.

He didn't seem to care about the things on Wolf Mountain at all, and he never mentioned it, but I only cared about it, so I didn't listen to his praise, so I directly diverted his topic and asked him suspiciously: "Grandpa Han, why did you appear in Wolf Mountain?"

I went to the dark hall today, I didn't tell anyone, the environment of Wolf Mountain is special, similar to a labyrinth, I took so much effort, how many big bends, and finally found the dark hall.

The location of the dark hall is so mysterious, how could Grandpa Han find it?

One possibility is that he already knew the location of the dark hall.

On the other hand, he stalked me, which seems to be a little more likely, and I always have a feeling that Grandpa Han is protecting me all the time, if not. He couldn't have saved me so coincidentally every time.

Sure enough, when I heard my question, Grandpa Han directly gave me this explanation: "Last time you were arrested with Miss Xia, I didn't protect it well, and I was about to be blamed to death by Shuangshuang, so when you came out this time, I have been secretly watching you, for fear that you will have an accident!"

His explanation was expected by me, but he said that he protected me because of Han Shuang's entrustment, which really doesn't make sense, just because of Han Shuang, he gave everything to help me protect me?

I don't believe it very much, I feel that things are not so simple, in my subconscious, Grandpa Han has appeared since I came to the provincial capital, and he has saved me so many times, it seems that it is not accidental, as if, his duty to stay in the provincial capital is to protect me.

It stands to reason that Grandpa Han should live in his hometown to take care of Han Shuang, but he didn't, but stayed in the provincial capital to protect me, this thing is too unbelievable, I don't understand, but, last time. Xia Xiaoxiao and I were caught in the dungeon, and it was also very strange here, but this time, Grandpa Han did not appear, and even, until I was imprisoned in the dungeon for more than ten days, he did not show up to save me.

In the end, I relied on myself, relying on the help of Xiaofang's father and daughter, to survive, after returning to the provincial capital, I was tortured by the white-eyed old man near the Xia family manor, and it was Liu Longyin who appeared to save me, she was so mysterious, the first time she appeared in front of me, it seemed that it was because I was arrested.

But where did Grandpa Han go that time? What is he doing? He should have been protecting me all the time?

Thinking about it this way, I think Grandpa Han is lying, he didn't tell me the truth, but since he deliberately concealed it, I can't dwell on this issue, no matter what, he is protecting me and doing it for my good.

After a pause, I still said from the bottom of my heart: "Thank you, Grandpa Han, you saved me again!"

For my gratitude, Grandpa Han didn't care, he still had that indifferent attitude, and there was a bit of incomprehensibility in the indifference.

Seeing him like this, the doubts in my heart surged out again. Unconsciously, I asked him softly, "But Grandpa Han, the master of the dark hall is like a cloud, how did you escape?"