The basement was deserted, there was not a single person in sight, and there were winding passages everywhere.

Su Mu stood in front of the passage and was a little stunned: "What's inside?"

Zhao Bo flicked his head: "Why do you ask so much, just follow me in." ”

Su Mu didn't have the right to choose, so he was carried by Zhao Bo and walked forward stiffly.

It was damp in the basement, the sound of ticking water could be heard, and there were no lights around.

Su Mu was very curious about how Zhao Bo moved forward.

After an hour without light, Su Mu finally saw a glimmer of light.

The basement leads out of the city!

At this time they were at the edge of the sea, which should be a very remote place, and there were not many pedestrians walking, except for an old man sitting cross-legged on a boulder.

The wind gently brushed his cheeks, Zhao Bo walked behind the old man with Su Mu in his hand, and opened his mouth to shout: "Old man Mo, I brought the people, when will I be rewarded?"

The old man slowly turned around and threw a stone at Zhao Bo with his dexterous hands, but he was caught by the latter steadily.

Su Mu was very surprised to see this scene, he could feel that the old man in front of him was not simple.

The old man coughed violently and waved his hand at Zhao Bo: "There is no reward, Lao Tzu still has a bubble of urine, do you drink it?"

"Old immortal, I gave you face, someone brought it to you, and he did this to me. ”

Zhao Bo was angry, grabbed a handful of sand on the ground, and threw it directly at the old man.

What happened to make Su Mu's jaw drop, the old man just stretched out his palm, and the sand that flew towards him seemed to be frozen, stopped in the air, and finally went in the opposite direction, all hitting Zhao Bo's body.

The latter was laughing, and part of the sand was eaten by him, causing Zhao Bo to retch.

Zhao Bo bent down and raised a middle finger at the old man: "Old man Mo, don't be complacent, one day Lao Tzu will defeat you, goodbye." ”

Zhao Bo disappeared in the blink of an eye under Su Mu's nose, and the latter looked for it in a daze, but the result was a gray nose.

The old man on the boulder touched Bai Huahua's beard: "Your name is Su Mu, right? ”

"Do you know me?" asked Su Mu as he pointed to himself and asked suspiciously

The old man kept smiling and touching his beard, looking like a virtuous person, and said, "I know you, the last time I saw you, you were still a baby in swaddling clothes." ”

"So you know my parents?" Su Mu was very smart, and suddenly thought that since you met me when I was a child, it must have something to do with the Su family

"No, no, no. The old man looked at the sky and smirked: "I know Su Jianguo, that is, your grandfather." ”

As soon as the old man stretched out his hand after speaking, Su Mu felt an invisible force enveloping his whole body, and then he left his feet on the ground and slowly flew up.

Su Mu's face was full of surprise and asked, "What's going on?"

The old man didn't speak, and as soon as he pulled his hand back, Su Mu sat down next to him.

He looked at Su Mu's face, stretched out his hand and touched Su Mu's head, and then sighed: "It's a good seedling, Su Jianguo can really bear it, so you haven't even started yet." ”

"Old man, please explain things clearly, since I came out of the Royal One, the doubts in my heart ......"

Before Su Mu could finish speaking, the old man interrupted him: "I know the doubts in your heart, let's see someone first." ”

The old man pressed Su Mu's head, pulled his throat and shouted, "Zhao Bo, drag that old immortal over to me." ”

"I know, I know, don't howl, aren't you just an old immortal?"

Zhao Bo's voice came from a distance, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared in Su Mu's eyes, and he was carrying an old man in Tang costume.

Su Mu looked at the old man on his shoulder with a little familiarity, and couldn't help but stand up and frown: "Is he?"

Zhao Bo directly threw the old man to the ground: "Have you forgotten? The old man who beat you to the hospital in the morning, I will help you take revenge." ”

"You've been following me?" Su Mu suddenly became alert

He wasn't happy that Zhao Bo had avenged him, on the contrary, Zhao Bo knew that everything he was doing was definitely following him, which made him a little unhappy.

"Bah, what is tracking. The old man slapped his mouth and spat a few more times: "This is what your master asked me to protect you, but I can't talk nonsense." ”

The old man spoke like a child, and it was very funny.

"My master?" Su Mu was even more puzzled

He began to suspect the identities of Zhao Bo and the old man, the two of them knew everything about him, even his master, and the background was definitely not simple.

But if he wants to think about who it is, he really can't think of it.

Seeing that Su Mu suspected his identity, the old man took out a jade pendant from his pocket and threw it to Su Mu: "Seeing this, there is no problem, right?"

Su Mu saw a little tiger on the jade pendant, so he immediately stood up and bowed to the old man: "Boy Su Mu to meet the old man." ”

The jade pendant is an ordinary jade pendant, but it is a unique symbol of Master Su Mu.

I had seen this kind of jade pendant once before, and it was at my grandfather's.

According to the old man in the family, the people who can own this jade pendant are his master's best friends.

So when Su Mu saw the jade pendant, all suspicions were dispelled.

The old man put away the jade pendant, took Su Mu's hand and stood up with a smile: "We have no other reason, we are just entrusted by your master to protect your safety, you must doubt why you need to be protected with your own strength, right?"

Su Mu nodded without the slightest suspicion: "Yes, why? Could it be that someone wants to kill me?"

The old man didn't answer directly, and kicked the old man on the ground: "There are naturally people who want to kill you, but you can solve it, we just protect your body from damage." ”

"What do you mean?" Su Muyun listened to the old man's words, and he didn't understand a word

Zhao Bo shouted impatiently: "It's a martial arts cultivator, you are a genius who cultivates martial arts, and it is even more perfect to start cultivating after the age of eighteen, so we protect your body, the old guy is long-winded for a long time, annoying." ”

The old man took off his shoes and threw them at Zhao Bo: "As long as you talk a lot, can't Lao Tzu pretend to be a match?"

"Pretend to be Nimabi, hurry up and make it clear, I'm tired of listening. ”

Although Zhao Bo targeted the old man with words, he still respected him in action, and put the shoes back with him honestly.

The old man kicked the old man in Tang costume on the ground off the boulder: "The so-called martial arts cultivator is an existence beyond ordinary people, powerful can grasp stones in the air, and his feet are empty, and the old man who injured you is a martial arts cultivator, but he has just started." ”

"It's so powerful when you just get started?" Su Mu was a little surprised

If what the old man said was true, then a martial arts cultivator would be too terrifying, right? If you can seriously injure yourself who have practiced kung fu for decades at the beginning, wouldn't a person who has practiced for decades be a perverted existence?

Su Mu didn't dare to think about it anymore, he stood up in an orderly manner, and arched his hand at the old man: "May I ask the old man, how can I become a martial artist?"

The old man laughed and snapped his fingers: "I like you to be so direct, much more refreshing than Zhao Bo." ”

The old man suddenly made a commotion, which made Su Mu cry and laugh, but he was also old, and it was understandable to look back on his childhood.