(More than half of the month, the battle is less than 400,000 words, and there are five alliance leaders, this rhythm is more fierce than the original chat, like a dream - I want to harvest three meals a day, but you have given the delicacies of the mountains and seas, thank you heartily!)

The battle of life and death should be an extremely strict and strict thing. But at this moment, an unrelated old man suddenly appeared in the field. Looking at his appearance, his head was full of white hair, so white that it made people feel sad, and his face was so wrinkled that people couldn't help but sweat for him, for fear that the old man would be blown to the ground by a gust of wind and would never be able to get up again.

is such an old man, who should be completely a soy sauce character, but now he came to Liang Qiufeng's side, his eyes contained pity, and he said seriously: "Child, the sword is not used like this. ”

This sentence was said very lightly, but many people present heard it, as if they had seen a ghost, and looked at the old man.

Liang Qiufeng immediately recognized that the other party was the old man who hit the bell, and he couldn't help but be very excited when he saw his appearance.

The old man looked at him and muttered something incompatible: "You didn't knock on the door and disturb my rest, but you are a little polite, I appreciate you." In recent years, there are fewer and fewer young people who know how to respect the elderly. ”

Liang Qiufeng pressed the excitement in his heart, he couldn't guess the other party's extraordinaryness at this time, his brain was full of worms, and he hurriedly said: "I've seen my seniors, dare to ask my seniors what to call them?"

"Me?"

The old man looked confused, looked up at the sky, thought hard, and after a while, he said slowly: "I have long forgotten my name, but my master once gave me a name, called 'Traveler'." ”

Traverser?

Liang Qiu Fenggen couldn't figure out what the name meant, it was bizarre and weird, and he couldn't figure it out. Naturally, he wouldn't call the other party "traverser". Instead, he called out respectfully: "Meet Uncle Taishi." ”

At this time, everyone in the Sword Mansion said that they were a little stunned. Many of them also recognized the identity of the old man, but they couldn't imagine why the other party suddenly appeared and talked happily with Liang Qiufeng.

"What is he doing?"

This question rises in the minds of many people.

Zhang Xingkong's brows furrowed slightly, he remembered that since he was sensible, the old man who hit the bell was there, but he didn't pay too much attention to it. As the lord of a house, how could he pay attention to an old handyman who was responsible for striking the bell?

People of two worlds entirely.

Well now. The other party appeared for no reason, it was a very unfathomable appearance, could it be that he was blind, this old man was actually a well-hidden senior master?

If that's the case, that's a great thing.

Zhang Xingkong stroked his beard. Turned his head to look at the third uncle.

But the third uncle, who had lived for more than a hundred years, had a puzzled look on his face, and obviously didn't know much about the old man who hit the clock. After a while, his color changed abruptly, and he lost his voice: "Why is he still alive, I remember when I was very young, he struck the bell in the Sword Mansion." ”

Hear this. Zhang Xingkong almost fell: So, how old is the old man?

It's weird, it's weird.

Zhang Xingkong only knew that the Sword Mansion had experienced a catastrophe a hundred years ago. Many precious inheritance materials have been lost, is it possible that because of this, the identity of the old man has not been discovered?

No, there must be another reason to be logical.

His brow furrowed. Then he stretched out, feeling distracted from thinking about the problem now. It's not timely, so let's deal with the biggest crisis facing the Sword Mansion first.

Regarding the appearance of the old man, the people on the side of the three major sects were even more surprised. The eyes of many masters are shining, and it depends on where the old man is sacred and why he is here.

It's just that no matter how you look at it, you can't detect any traces of true air rotation on the opponent's body, he is just an ordinary old man, who will die at any time.

A trace of doubt flashed in Fandongliu's eyes, and then he became clear, and shouted with a knife: "Liang Qiufeng, don't you want to be tricky, thinking that in this way, you can escape death?"

The old man who hit the bell said angrily: "Look, this young man doesn't know how to respect the old man. ”

Hearing this, Pan Dongliu almost jumped up in anger, and then thought: Trap, this must be a trap deliberately set by Liang Qiufeng, wanting to provoke himself and mess up.

He sneered: "Liang Qiufeng, if you don't dare to fight again, you can kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, or I will be merciful and spare your life." ”

He has experienced a hundred battles, and he adjusted his mentality very quickly, and immediately changed his strategy, and in turn provoked Liang Qiu Feng with words.

"Well, well, it seems that my old man appeared in an inappropriate place at an inappropriate time, hindering your decisive battle. Sin and sin, I'll go. ”

The old man who hit the bell muttered in his mouth, and actually raised his feet and left, simply and neatly.

When Liang Qiufeng saw it, he was a little dumbfounded: it is rumored that when the master of the world appears, although he does not have to step on the colorful clouds, the wind and thunder flash, or something, but at least he has to show some shocking means to deter the audience. But now the old man said to go, what does it mean?

"Uncle Taishi!"

Liang Qiufeng couldn't help but shout, but he was very much looking forward to the other party's instructions in his heart.

But the old man didn't look back when he hit the clock, and he staggered away slowly.

Seeing this, Pan Dongliu couldn't help laughing: "Uncle Taishi, it's useless to call Taiye." Liang Qiufeng, don't talk nonsense, raise your sword, I don't cut the cowardly under my sword. ”

"Hahaha!"

The people of the three major sects, as well as the martial artists of the small sects, all laughed. They finally reacted at this point, the old guy must be a madman, maybe lost his way or something, broke into this decisive battle, and then babbled nonsense. The funniest thing is that Liang Qiufeng actually thought that the other party was a senior and had good manners, and wanted to grasp this life-saving straw.

Now it's okay, the old guy ran away, he's stupid.

Pan Dongliu strode closer, and the long knife Huo Huo: "Why, don't you even have the courage to pick up a sword?"

Liang Qiufeng exhaled, raised his sword proudly, and said indifferently: "Come on!"

"Okay, that's the guy I want to kill!"

Pan Dongliu said in his mouth, the blade flashed, and as soon as he struck, it was a sharp killing move. He is definitely not the arrogant Gao Beihe, he always wants to play some game of cat and mouse. When he decided who he wanted to kill, he was straightforward, as his senior brother Luo Qingshan said: "Only the dead are not threatened." ”

Liang Qiufeng unleashed his sword steps, and the injured sword was provoked, and he resisted bravely.

However, the strength of Pan Dongliu is here, and the huge gap is like a chasm, which is far from being bridged by confidence and courage.

The sword light and blade are cold, like chaotic mountains cascading, like remnant snow fluttering, like messy in the wind, and in a moment, Liang Qiufeng's body has been shrouded, and life and death are only one shot.

While!

At this moment, a bell rang on Zhongnan Mountain, ringing in the sky and ringing in everyone's ears.

But only one can hear the mystery of the bell, and hear the true extraordinaryness of the bell.

"I see. ”

Liang Qiufeng suddenly realized: "The sword, it turns out that it is used like this!"