"Hahaha, it's fun to have friends from afar. ”

An incomparably old voice sounded, and Wang Fan and the others also stopped.

The cuttleworm and the others bowed respectfully and shouted something in unison.

In the shadows ahead, there was a sound of slow and weak footsteps, and the sound of intermittent coughing, Wang Fan and the others looked fixedly, and after a while, an old face appeared in the shadows.

The skin on his face was darkened, and the old age spots were dense all over the face, and the layers of wrinkles were piled together, making his face look like a dried walnut.

When he walked out, he saw his appearance clearly, and he was a thin old man, his eyebrows and beard were all gray, his eyes were dull, cloudy, and he didn't know how old he was, even if he was more than a hundred years old, no one would doubt him.

"The word friend is too early to say, whether it is an enemy or a friend, it is still unknown!"

For this old guy who can speak Chinese and lives as a friend as soon as he comes up, although Wang Fan is very curious about him in his heart, he will not relax his vigilance, so he put his hands behind his back, raised his head with his chest straight, and said with a deep smile.

The implication is to tell the old man that when everyone meets for the first time, it remains to be seen whether they are friends or not.

When the old man heard this, a smile appeared on his old face, and he said a word to the insects and others, only to hear them respond in unison, and then turned to leave, his movements were very light, and he did not make a sound, obviously respecting the old man in front of him.

"Then let's change the name of the old man, a few guests have come from afar, they must be a little tired, but would you like to go to the humble house to rest for a while? Our patriarch also wants to meet a few guests. ”

The old man still had that pampered and unfazed look, and although his voice was old and hoarse, his tone was very open-minded and open-minded, not pretentious at all.

Wang Fan also smiled and nodded: "The host's family is kindly invited, how can we refuse? It just so happened that we had been on the road for a day, and we didn't get a drop of water, and we were already thirsty, so we just begged for a bowl of water to drink." ”

"A few guests, please come here!" The old man smiled, stretched out his hand and made a "please" gesture, and walked in front to lead the way, Wang Fan did not hesitate, and followed with a few people.

The old man walked slowly and tremblingly, and one could not help but fear that he would be blown away by a gust of wind, or that he would stumble and fall to the ground and never get up.

The bodies of the elderly are extremely fragile, and they can't stand the "small collisions" and "small frictions" in the mouths of young people.

If a young man accidentally falls on the spot, he can stand up and pat his ass and leave, jumping around and not having any shit, but if it is an old man, if he falls so much, it is likely that something big will happen.

This is also the reason why many people are so "in awe" of the profession of "touching porcelain", that is really not to provoke! It is reasonable and inexplicable, and the old guy is forced to be anxious, and he really falls to show you, and the result is ......

But Wang Fan was not worried that the old man would fall at all, his eyes were so vicious, he had already seen that this old guy was definitely not simple, there was an energy flowing in his body, not Gangqi, not ghost qi, not demonic qi, demonic qi, but a kind of ...... There is also good and evil energy, and this energy is not small, although there is a big gap with Wang Fan, it should not be underestimated.

Don't look at this old guy who is weak and can't help but be old, as if he will burp at any time, in fact, this is all an illusion, if he really wants to fight, even if he can't beat Bai Qi, Ian, can easily ravage a monk disciple like Wen Renze who has practiced authentic Buddhism.

Wang Fan didn't bother to expose it, maybe people didn't want to hide it, besides, the artist is bold, and he is not afraid that this kind of ravine, which can be called a poor countryside, can make him capsize?

If you really have the ability to Yin Wang Fan, the Miao tribe doesn't need to be so miserable, thousands of clansmen are dying, and only two or three kittens are left.

Therefore, Wang Fan was completely fearless and followed behind very openly.

This Miao old man walks very slowly, after all, he is really old, unless he has the heart to use the energy in his body, he is not much stronger than ordinary people, so it took a while to walk a short distance.

A few people were not in a hurry, and slowly followed him to a relatively tall stilted building, and at this time, the old man of the Miao nationality stopped, turned around and said: "Please come with me." ”

Then he trembled up the wooden staircase next to him to the stilted building...... Needless to say, it's going to be a very slow process again.

Wang Fan was a little impatient in his heart, what do you say you are pretending? Obviously he is a master, and he is reluctant to use his strength, so he pretends to be like an ordinary person.

But when it arrived, Wang Fan complained a few words in his heart, but he didn't really bother with him.

"Please come in. ”

The old man of the Miao nationality pushed open the withered yellow bamboo door and walked in first, and only after Wang Fan and the others came in, he turned around and closed the door.

As soon as he entered the house, Wang Fan began to look up and down, the furnishings in the room were very simple, there was almost no decoration, the tables, chairs, stools, and coffee tables were also very old and simple, there was a fire pit in the center of the central hall, and an iron kettle was hanging on the fire pit, which was rumbling, and the lid of the pot was clattering and beating, constantly steaming out streams of hot gas, escaping into the air.

The overall image, in one word, poor!

In the whole house, at a glance, there are almost no valuable furnishings, even some items of little value, such as fox fur, leather, carpets...... None of them!

But overall, it's clean, tidy, and comfortable to look at.

Wang Fan paced into the hall while watching, and said casually: "There should be another person here, right? Come out together, the guests are here, and the host has no reason to hide from the guests, right?"

Gollum!

The sound of a wooden wheel rolling sounded from behind the pillars of the hall, and soon, an old man in a wheelchair walked out by himself.

This one looked equally old, his skin was full of age spots, and he was seventy or eighty years old, but it was still much better than the old man who sent them over, at least the old man's eyes in the wheelchair still had some luster.

However, in Wang Fan's eyes, the situation of the two is just the opposite, the old man in the wheelchair is just an ordinary person, and he is so old that he can't last a few years, but the old man who sent them in, although he looks even older and horribly old, but he is a monk, how can he die so easily?

"Hahaha, please take a seat. ”

The old man who sent them in came over, greeted them, and muttered something to the wheelchair old man in Miao dialect, and then raised his head to look at Wang Fan and his party.

"Let me introduce myself, my name is Wu You, I am the great wizard of the Wu clan, this is the contemporary patriarch of our Wu clan, Wu Ta!"

Seeing that Wang Fan and the others were not restrained, polite, and straightforwardly found a place to sit down, the great wizard Wu You also sat tremblingly on a bench opposite Wang Fan, and introduced himself hoarse and old.