Leng Xuan couldn't help but pretend to be full of bitterness when he heard this, and begged: "Old man, I've been out for so long, and I haven't eaten a little yet, please give me some water and food, so that I can fill my stomach, so that I can have the strength to go out." ”

Hearing Leng Xuan's words, the old man hesitated for a moment, then moved away and put Leng Xuan in. As soon as Leng Xuan walked into the hut, his eyes quickly glanced around. He found the house very simple, with a hardwood bed, a stove, and a lot of air-dried game hanging on the hut, and a faint smell, but not a bad one. At this moment, inside the stove, the fire is booming, and there is a large cauldron on it, and there seems to be some kind of broth stewed in it, and the aroma is overflowing.

The old man pointed to a low wooden stool with a cold attitude, and asked Leng Xuan to sit down there, and then he walked to the edge of a large wooden barrel, scooped a glass of water from it with a wooden cup, and handed it to Leng Xuan. Leng Xuan took the wooden cup, pretended to be very thirsty, and drank all the water in the cup in a big gulp, and at the same time he didn't forget to thank him.

For his gratitude, the old man didn't hear it, and took care of himself to fill a bowl of broth, put a white-flour steamed bun on it, and brought it to Leng Xuan. After that, he filled a bowl of his own and began to eat without saying a word. However, Leng Xuan couldn't help but ask curiously, "Old man, why do you live in such a place?"

Hearing this, the old man glanced up at Leng Xuan again, and then continued to lower his head to eat, not ready to answer his question at all.

Seeing this, Leng Xuan had no choice but to change the question and ask again, "How long have you been living here?"

This time, the old man did not remain silent, but said in a very dissatisfied tone: "Why are you asking so much, hurry up and eat, and leave after eating, there will be wild beasts here after nightfall, and I won't leave you here for the night." ”

Leng Xuan secretly smiled bitterly when he heard this, this old man is really difficult to deal with. According to his guess, this old man should not be an ordinary person, but he has investigated the old man, and he has found no traces of true qi fluctuations on his body, no different from a mortal. However, Leng Xuan did not underestimate the old man because of this. He knew in his heart that some cultivators had special methods to hide their aura. If it's just an ordinary person, why would he live here?

At this time, Leng Xuan's gaze suddenly swept to see that behind the wooden door, there was a double-barreled shotgun. Thinking of the dried game hanging in the thatched hut, could it be that this old man is really just a hunter? Is it because he is too careful? The old man saw Leng Xuan's absent-minded look at this time, and couldn't help urging: "What do you want? Hurry up and eat, I'm going to go out later." ”

After another moment, Leng Xuan's bowl had not finished eating, but the old man was already impatiently urging him to leave. Leng Xuan was a little puzzled, seeing that the old man's face was full of anxiety, as if there was something urgent. The more this happened, the more curious he became, and the more he didn't want to go like this.

Seeing that Leng Xuan still refused to leave, the old man suddenly became anxious, and said angrily: "I told you to go, did you hear it?" As he spoke, he reached out to push Leng Xuan and wanted to kick him out of the hut.

Just as the old man had just pushed Leng Xuan to the door, he suddenly heard a deafening roar in the distance.