Chapter 143: Sabre
The lonely lamp was always bright, the cold wind was cold, Xuanyuan Po and Liuyi squatted in a dark corner, gnawing on their steamed buns with a trace of resentment.
Xuanyuan Po is nothing, he calmly accepted the facts, but Liuyi was reluctant, watching all the delicious food he brought buried in the hands of this sloppy uncle, he was really a little unwilling.
Liuyi had a depressed face, and whispered something every time he ate a bite of steamed buns, as if telling the pain in his heart to the glimmer of light in front of him. It's a kind of grievance in the midst of grievances, like the fire you just lit, someone came over and poured urine on you.
But Xuanyuan Po frowned, looking at the uncle who was eating heavily, and felt a little strange in his heart from time to time, he wondered why he appeared here alone. Suddenly, under the light of the bonfire, Xuanyuan saw a short sword at his waist.
He carefully recalled everything he saw today, and silently muttered at the corner of his mouth: "He knows martial arts, he has a sword around his waist, and those inexplicable knife marks in the house, is he doing all this?"
"What? what did he do?" asked Liuyi with a frown.
"Do you feel a little strange why everyone here is gone, and he is the only one left? Is there a possibility that everyone here disappeared, and he did it. Xuanyuan said guessingly.
Hearing Xuanyuan Po's words, Liuyi laughed twice and said, "Hahaha, Xuanyuan Po, I think you think you think too much, just rely on him alone? ”
"Boy, who do you underestimate?" Before Liuyi could finish his words, a chicken paw that had taken a few bites flew towards him. Fortunately, Liuyi practiced a hand, turned around and dodged easily, and the chicken feet were deeply inserted into the wooden door next to him, making bursts of echoes.
Liuyi was dumbfounded for a while, he didn't expect this sloppy uncle to have such a skill, Xuanyuan Po also stared at the chicken feet on the door tightly, and believed his own speculation just now.
"Okay, you, good food and drink are for you, you are still here and I am arrogant, be careful that I clean you up. Liuyi clenched his fists as he spoke, but he quickly realized that he couldn't use immortal arts, and he couldn't open immortal veins. Liuyi hesitated for a moment, most
In the end, he chose to forbear, sighed deeply, and let go of his clenched fist.
"Okay, you're tired, you're tired, Young Master Ben doesn't have the same knowledge as you......" Liuyi could only say this helplessly, giving himself a step down, and also giving his uncle a step down.
But the arrogant uncle didn't seem to appreciate it, took a sip of strong wine, and said casually drunkenly: "Little yellow hair, I don't have the same knowledge as you because of the face of food." If someone had dared to say this about me before, I would have dismantled him a long time ago, you kid is lucky, spare your life today. ”
"Hey, you're still kicking your nose in the face, right, you're Grandpa Liuyi, I'm an immortal cultivator. ”
"Immortal cultivator?" the uncle was stunned for a moment.
"What's the matter? I'm afraid, it's too late to beg for mercy now. Liuyi said with a smile on the corner of his mouth, thinking that the uncle was a little scared.
"Afraid? The uncle's tone was full of mockery. But in an instant, he began to grow low again, took a sip of the spirit, and said in a frank and sad tone: "Afraid?, a person like me who has nothing, what else is there to be afraid of, what else do I have to fear." ”
Xuanyuan Po, who had been dull in place for a long time, patted Liuyi's shoulder, stopped Liuyi and whispered: "Let me test him, I want to prove that I am right." ”
"What do you want to prove?" said Liuyi with a frown.
Xuanyuan Po took two steps forward, looked at the uncle's embarrassed appearance, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Your martial arts are very strong, you are not afraid of immortal cultivators." ”
The corner of the uncle's mouth smiled disdainfully, and said: "What about immortal cultivators, what about mortals, anyway, Lao Tzu has already lived enough, whoever loves to take this cheap life, come and take it." But I tell you, don't try to threaten me with strength, there is no word of submission in my life. ”
Xuanyuan Po "Hehehe~" smiled frankly, he could see that the uncle had no intention of resisting, even if his martial arts were very strong, and even some thoughts of wanting to die. "Uncle, don't get me wrong, I'm also a martial arts practitioner, not an immortal cultivator, and these words I say to you are also a resonance between martial arts. ”
The uncle turned his head slightly, glanced at Xuanyuan Po with disdainful eyes, and said vicissitudes: "Look at you."
It's a bit like practicing martial arts, this scimitar is for you, just use it as food money. ”
The uncle was dirty, worn, and old, but the scimitar was particularly brilliant. The scimitar was special, with the fiery phoenix totem carved on it, as well as elaborate gem inlays, and more importantly, some runes carved on it, which looked like a military rank, or the mark of a commander.
Xuanyuan Po glanced at the scimitar in the firelight, it was shiny and beautiful, but this was not what Xuanyuan Po wanted. He casually threw the scimitar back and said, "I don't want this, so I might as well change it to something else." ”
The uncle instantly sighed and laughed, and said frankly and vicissitudes: "Something else, do you think there is anything else on me that you want? ”
Xuanyuan Po also smiled frankly and said, "I just want to know, where have all the people here?
"The man in black, how do you know about the man in black?" Hearing the words of the man in black, the uncle panicked and stood up suddenly, and now he seemed to be more awake than ever.
Xuanyuan broke the corner of his mouth and smiled, sure enough, as he thought in his heart, this person didn't look so simple.
"The Man in Black has taken our most important thing (Snow Lotus), and I want to know the whereabouts and clues of the Man in Black. Xuanyuan Po said.
"Then did you find it?Did you find it?Where is the man in black?Where is he?" The uncle was a little excited, and before he knew it, he had already walked to Xuanyuan Po's side, shaking Xuanyuan Po's body frantically, as if he was eager to know the news of the man in black.
But Xuanyuan Po's shaking still calmed him down, the uncle gradually closed his eyes, and lowered his head sadly in front of Xuanyuan Po, with tears in the corners of his eyes, and silently muttered: "I knew it was like this, I knew it was like this...... What can I do with nothing I can do, and what can you two children do. ”
"You even know about the man in black, then this gauntlet is not a coincidence, the man in black really came here, and he existed a few years ago, so between the deer and the man in black...... It's so chaotic, it's so chaotic, what's going on?"
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