Chapter 812: Who Can Fight An Yuan?

"Cool. ”

I got out of the car and quickly came to a big tree and punched the big one.

I had a bang with Master Mu Ruo just now. I felt an unprecedented power filling my body bones, about to explode.

"It's really fake. ”

Master Mu Ruo got out of the car and looked at me with a shocked expression.

The thick tree was broken in two.

"Master, let's be. I said with a smile.

"In this way, you and women can improve their skills, your sister. Mu Ruo kicked me, "You are against the sky." ”

"The first in the world is just around the corner. I clenched my fists and said with a strong confidence, "Now if that happy father-in-law comes, I will directly kill her in a flash." ”

"Anko. One more time. ”

"No problem. ”

It was late at night, a car was slowly coming, the car was still far away, and two men with majestic bodies walked down from the rise, and the one on the left had a slightly restrained face.

"It's rare for you to look at your nervous side. Xiahou Yuan said to the shadow with a little smile.

Shadow, the most mysterious person around Xiahou Yuan, has an unknown background.

Weapon unknown.

Age unknown.

In a word, a man in the bunker.

The shadow touched his nose: "I now wonder if Xia Ye brought me here to see me make a fool of myself, there should be an old monster here." Even far away, the shadow felt that the dark room was filled with an endless aura of killing.

Xiahou Yuan pointed to the hut that exuded a murderous aura, and a smile that couldn't even be seen through the shadow: "Now that An Yuan is in the capital, don't find him." Not good."

"An Yuan, that man?" the shadow's eyes flashed.

Xiahou Yuan smiled indifferently. He Shadow said as he walked: "Sue you, there are some old monsters locked up here, and I came here to ask a few questions." This place is called God Forbidden."

The shadow was silent. From Shaohe's words, he already understood that this hut called "God Forbidden" was very hanging. Even God can forbid it.

Xiahou Yuan and Shadow walked in front of the hut.

Xiahou Yuan bowed to the hut. Gesture to the shadow.

The shadow did as he did.

Xiahou Yuan finished, and after finishing, he gently pulled the door three times.

After a while, the door opened, and it was a middle-aged man with two terrifying scars on his head.

The palms of one hand were glowing with blue.

The middle-aged man glanced at Xiahou Yuan and the shadow.

Xiahou Yuan handed a black token to the man.

"I'll go and report. ”

"It seems that this is indeed a place where dragons and crouching tigers are hidden. The shadow said leisurely, "Lord Momen, you don't have to pull me with you. You have the intention of pulling me into the water. ”

A thin smile faded into the corner of Xiahou Yuan's mouth: "I only feel a little safe with you." ”

The shadow was stunned, extremely stunned, just because he had known Xiahou Yuan for so many years. How could he not understand his character, even if he didn't show you his face, it was the first time that he had a hippie smile at this time, and he even thought that Shen Yu's blow to him just now was too great, so it was caused. Just as I was thinking about some comfort, a man in a beige shirt walked out.

"Are you Xiahou Yuan?" the man showed a little human smile, "I've heard that you, when I saw you today, you are good, a bit of a master, please come in with me." ”

Xiahou Yuan said: "Oh, yes, I thought I was a low-handed." ”

The man laughed, "It's a joke." ”

The man led Xiahou Yuan and the shadow into it, and when they looked outside, there was a small room, but inside it was spacious in time, rockeries, trees, and small Xie Loutai, everything, and the shadow almost thought that he had entered a dream.

It's just quiet, death-like quiet.

Shadow also found that there was no electric light here, but it was illuminated by the Night Pearl, which he thought only appeared in martial arts novels, but he didn't expect to see it in reality, and it was covered with soft white light.

He dragged his shoes off and walked in very carefully.

The corridor is like a detour of an ancient palace. It smells of relics.

The man who took the lead stopped, stood outside Yiyi Door, knelt on one foot, knocked on the door with his right hand, and knocked three times: "Uncle Shi, Xiahou Yuan is here." ”

An old voice, inaudible from within, came out clearly: "Let them in." ”

The man said to the shadow, "You can wait here." ”

Xiahou Yuan: "He and I went in." ”

The man smiled and left.

Xiahou Yuan slowly pushed the door in, and the shadow atmosphere did not dare to come out. He felt a chill run down his back.

An old man who looked like an old monk sat on the futon with them on his back, sitting quietly, and the old man looked from behind, full of gorgeous hair. A moon-white robe.

There were no chairs in the room, let alone a table.

Only a night pearl is shining quietly.

Xiahou Yuan walked behind the old man and bowed very respectfully: "Uncle Shi, he's here." ”

"This old man is at least eighty years old. The shadow was wondering how old the old man was, and judging from his gray hair, he should be over eighty years old, and he didn't know if his teeth had fallen out.

"You're here, you haven't been here for five years, is your master's body okay?"

"If you go back to your uncle, the master's health is very good, and he often thinks about your old man, and he may come over next month. ”

"I haven't seen him in more than a decade. The old man turned, and the shadow let out a sigh of surprise.

Xiahou Yuan said: "Uncle Shi, he is a friend of mine. ”

The old man glanced at the shadow and said flatly, "Your friend is very powerful. ”

I saw that the old man looked like a crown of jade, handsome and abnormal, and he was clearly a middle-aged man, but he was full of hair, so it was no wonder that the shadow was surprised.

The shadow only felt that the man's eyes swept over him, and an invisible feeling of suffocation spread from his heart, and his body couldn't help but tremble. The shadow felt like a naked woman in front of the old man, and the old man's eyes were slowly looking at him, peeking through his thoughts. There is a big dripping illusion.

This old man is so wicked, he feels like he has been raped. The shadow slandered the old man in his heart.

"Young man, don't scold me in your heart, my old man can hear me clearly. The old man smiled at the corner of his mouth. The shadow was so frightened that his soul was about to disperse, and his face was unprecedentedly red.

How does this old man know that I slandered him in my heart, it's really evil.

"Hou Yuan, what is the matter with you coming to me this time?" The old man's eyes stayed on Xiahou Yuanhe's face.

Xiahou Yuan lowered his head and said respectfully: "Senior uncle, the disciple has a request. ”

The old man frowned slightly: "I guess what you came here for?" After a pause, his face became a little heavy, "It's for An Yuan." ”

"Uncle Shi, do you know?" Xiahou Yuan did not show a look of joy, on the contrary, he felt a little heavy.

He keenly felt that Uncle Shi's voice was not as majestic and deep as usual when he said those two words.

Xiahou Yuan continued: "Uncle Shi, do you have a way?"

The old man said lightly: "Avoid its edge." There was a smile on his face, as if he had figured something out. He was also young, arrogant, and also pointed out the country. It's just that after people reach middle age, the once sharp heart has gradually become peaceful. Many things can no longer withstand his ambition, maybe only An Yuan can arouse his fighting spirit buried in the depths

Xiahou Yuan raised his head and smiled proudly: "Can I fight?" ”

The old man's childlike clear gaze flowed on Xiahou Yuan's face for a long time, and he only said one word: "Yes." ”

Then he turned around and stopped looking at Xiahou Yuan.

Xiahou Yuanhu's eyes shot out a fiery fighting spirit, and his voice was excited: "Thank you, uncle." "Indulge in selfishness.

Xiahou Yuan and Shadow respectfully retreated.

"Master, Xiahou Yuan and An Yuan fight, who can have the last laugh. ”

It was the middle-aged man who led Xiahou Yuan and the shadow before.

The tall body of the middle-aged man also looks like a master sitting on a futon at this moment.

"Do you want to get out?"

"The disciple didn't dare. ”

"Your mind master understands, a tiger is always eager for the outside world when it is put in a cage, you have been with me for fifteen years, and the master has taught you what he should have taught you, and you have also honed some fire by staying by my side. ”

The middle-aged man was silent. The inner ecstasy is superficial, but there is no trace of it.

The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Master, who in the world do you think can fight with An Yuan?"

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