Old, decayed, twilight. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The old man sat there, his face full of wrinkles, as if he had been cut off from the inside of his body, and he looked a little scary.

He seems to have been sitting there for a long time, and it seems that he was born to sit there, vicissitudes and aging.

"You're here." After seeing the visitor, the old man spoke.

As he approached the house, the old man's voice sounded hoarse and hoarse, so dry that people's ears couldn't stand it.

"The prince of Wuwang, a disciple of the national teacher." The old man opened his eyes, his cloudy gaze swept over Yunmo and Song Wan'er, and the identities of the two people were revealed with one word.

"You know we're coming?" Yunmo asked, and his voice was very affirmative.

The old man in the twilight slowly raised his head, his cloudy eyes didn't know what he thought, and he became clear in an instant.

"The old man has been waiting for you, someone who is destined." The old man said.

"Who are you?" Song Wan'er asked.

The old man did not speak for a long time, his eyes closed, as if he were asleep.

Several people thought that the old man would not answer, and then his hoarse voice sounded again.

"Grave keeper." The old man said.

Grave Keeper!

"Huh!" The old man pulled his throat and smiled, the voice was heard in the ears of several people, with a bit of horror, and the dry friction sound tortured the ears of several people, "Yes, grave keeper." ”

Looking at the sky outside the door of the house, the green mountains and green water in the distance, everything was like a world away from him, he just lived, regardless of the cost.

I'm so tired!

The old man retracted his gaze and looked at Yunmo and Song Wan'er who came in again, and a smile appeared on his thin face, making his face look more and more terrifying: "Destined people, I have waited for you too long." ”

He was waiting for someone to come soon, and he could be relieved soon.

"The entry of alien stars into the WTO, the wind and clouds, is a disaster or a disaster, and there is a glimmer of life."

Song Wan'er looked at the old man in front of him in shock, he knew that he was a person from another world, and immediately turned his head to look at Yunmo and Dark Seven on the side.

The old man's voice sounded again, "Girl, don't worry, they can't hear our conversation." ”

Only then did Song Wan'er notice that when the old man spoke, her lips didn't move, and the voice she heard was not hoarse and harsh just now.

"Girl, the Nangong clan is a lineage of ancient astrologers, which has been handed down from ancient times, and today when I come to the old man, I am afraid it will be cut off."

The ancient astrologers were able to spy on the yin and yang between heaven and earth, and they leaked too many heavenly secrets, which the heavens could not tolerate.

"The old man's original life Nangong Yao is the forty-fourth generation descendant of the Nangong lineage, the previous Nangong family head because he leaked the heavenly secrets, which caused a hundred years of calamity for the common people, and the heavens punished him, and the Nangong lineage was almost extinct."

"Girl, you are the savior of the world."

Nangong Yao's cloudy eyes became clear, and when those eyes looked at people, they seemed to be able to see through people's hearts and directly see all the thoughts in people's hearts.

Song Wan'er felt a little inexplicable, but this Nangong Yao said that she was a person from another world, which was Song Wan'er's biggest secret, which made her have to be cautious.

Nangong Yao released his kindness, "Girl, don't be afraid, Nangong is obedient to the will of heaven and will definitely not harm you." ”

Nangong Yao looked at Song Wan'er's eyes with a touch of guilt, this guilt was hidden very deeply, and it disappeared quickly.

"Can I go back?" Song Wan'er asked.

Nangong Yao shook his head.

That's not going to work.

Grandpa is no longer here, and there aren't many things in that world that are worth lingering in, so if you don't go back, you won't go back.

Song Wan'er was quickly relieved.

"Girl, it is providence and inevitability that you came here." Nangong Yaodao.

"Why me?" Song Wan'er asked.

yes, why her?

Nangong Yao's expression flashed in a trance for a moment, and when he heard Song Wan'er's words, he also fell into deep thought.

"Girl, this is fate."

"Fate."

******

"What the hell did you do?" Yunmo hugged Song Wan'er, who suddenly fell into a coma in his arms, and his expression suddenly became stern.

Looking at the past, it was cold and murderous.

"Buzz!" Xuanyuan Jian sensed the master's killing intent and let out a humming sound, with a fierce murderous aura.

The cold light flashed, and a sharp light shone almost the entire bamboo house.

The bamboo hut is old, and after being impacted, it makes a wail that it is about to collapse. 、

"Squeak ......"

"Quack ......"

In the peach blossom forest in the distance, the animals are the most sensitive to the killing intent, perceiving the killing intent in the bamboo house, screaming uneasily, walking back and forth.

The concern for the owner in their hearts makes them want to go and see, but the instinct of the animal makes them afraid to go over.

That man, that sword, it's terrible.

"Calm down, girl, she's fine." Nangong Yao hurriedly spoke, and at the same time quickly dodged to avoid it.

The sword qi of the Xuanyuan Sword pierced the ground, and Nangong Yao only had to take a step slower just now, but at this moment, he had been cut into several sections by the sword qi of the Xuanyuan Sword.

Dark Seven glanced at Nangong Yao in surprise, how could this person who looked like he was about to die just now, how could he become so powerful in the blink of an eye.

As soon as Yunmo swung his sword, the whole person became calm again.

"Say, what the hell is going on?" Yunmo approached Nangong Yao and asked.

Nangong Yao looked at the sword against his throat, and the sharp sword qi cut through his throat, but what shocked him even more was Yunmo's kung fu.

Nangong Yao had to admit that he couldn't take advantage of Shangyunmo.

Nangong Yao's kung fu is very high, but he is already old, no matter how much he persists, he will not live long, but Yunmo is still young, and he still has a lot of time.

Yunmo will grow more and more brilliantly, so good that no one can stop him.

That's it!

Nangong Yao sighed, and had to admit that he would see Yunmo at this time, maybe it was really providence.

"Yun Gongzi, stop your anger." Nangong Yao took the initiative to take a step, and his tone became softened, of course, his dry voice, even if he deliberately slowed down, didn't sound good.

Nangong Yao hurriedly expressed his attitude, indicating that he had absolutely no malicious intent.

If Yunmo had trusted others so easily, he wouldn't have survived today.

Nangong Yao had a bitter face, and some regretted that he deliberately pretended to be mysterious at the beginning, and at this time, when he told the truth, others didn't believe it.

"Really, the old man didn't lie to you, the girl will wake up soon." Nangong Yao assured, looking at Yunmo's gaze very sincerely, "The old man knows that you came in to find the treasure of the previous dynasty, and the old man knows where the treasure is." ”

The treasure is given to you on the initiative, and you can take whatever you want, so that you can believe that the old man has no malicious intentions.

"Who knows if you have some other traps waiting for us on purpose?" (To be continued.) )