Qin Xiao broke out in a cold sweat in his vest and smiled embarrassedly: "Uncle, you ..... Are you awake? ”

"Are you looking for someone?" The madman said, "I want to find my knife, you help me find it." Do you know where the world is? ”

"I ..... I do not know. Qin Xiao said helplessly.

The madman breathed in between breaths: "You don't know? So why are you leaving? As if he understood something, he said, "Don't you want to help me?" Speak a promise, never repent, for you are a man of his word. When he said the last few words, his tone was already clear.

Qin Xiao had never met such a difficult person, so he could only say, "Uncle misunderstood, I didn't want to leave." I just didn't have anything to eat in the cave, so I wanted to find something to eat, and Uncle must be hungry too, right? ”

His footsteps were like flying, even faster than a fast horse, Qin Xiao thought that he was going to ride away on horseback, even if he was not immediately discovered, with the speed of this old guy, I am afraid that he would be able to catch up with him on foot.

After a long while, the old madman finally stopped, and Qin Xiao only realized at this time that before he knew it, this old guy had actually taken himself to a pasture, and there was a sheepfold in front of him, and there were dozens of sheep in it.

The old madman put down Qin Xiao, didn't talk nonsense, ran over, and jumped into the sheepfold lightly, the sheep inside were suddenly frightened, many sheep bleated, and in a few tents nearby, five or six herdsmen immediately rushed out, some people were holding spears in their hands, and some people were already holding bows and arrows, and some people shouted loudly, Qin Xiao couldn't understand what they were saying, but he could guess that it was nothing more than shouting that someone was stealing sheep.

"Are you hungry?" The madman was a little disappointed and said, "It seems that you really don't know where the world is." Qingpiao got off the horse, and with one hand pulled Qin Xiao off the horse's back, before he landed, he had already carried Qin Xiao on his shoulder, Qin Xiao was frightened, the madman was like the wind, and he walked away.

Qin Xiao could only hear the wind whirring in his ears, and in the night, he didn't know where the old madman was going to take him.

But the speed of the old madman made Qin Xiao really know what it meant to be a master.

Fortunately, the old madman didn't pay attention to those herdsmen at all, he had already caught a sheep, jumped out of the sheepfold, and ran to Qin Xiao's side, carrying it with one hand, and pulling Qin Xiao to his shoulder with the other, and his feet were like the wind.

Hearing the sound of horses' hooves behind him, Qin Xiao turned around and saw that several shepherds had already beaten horses to chase after him.

The old madman actually glanced back, and when he saw that he was chasing after him, he actually laughed, as if he thought it was a very interesting thing to be chased, and the speed was faster, Qin Xiao still felt that the wind was whistling in his ears, and he could still hear the sound of horses' hooves behind, but after a while, the sound became smaller and smaller, and when he turned back, in the night, not only could he not see those shepherds, but he could not hear the sound of horses' hooves.

However, judging by the fact that these herdsmen had already prepared, and the old madman was only familiar with the road, this would naturally not be a first offense.

This old madman is about sixty years old, and it is very likely that he is a master of the Great Heaven Realm, such a person, he actually came to steal sheep, if Qin Xiao hadn't seen it in person, it would be hard to believe that such a person would do such a thing.

The shepherds rushed towards the sheepfold, Qin Xiao's heart tightened, he was afraid that the old madman would kill people, these herdsmen were ordinary people, someone stole livestock, so he naturally wanted to stop the arrest, and the old madman had a strange temperament and was ruthless, not to mention that these five or six herdsmen, even if there were more than a dozen, I am afraid it would not be enough for the old madman to kill.

The old madman sat down, pointed to the sheep, and said, "Eat meat when you are hungry." Seeing that Qin Xiao didn't make a move, he stepped forward and grabbed a leg of sheep, pulled it violently, and blood splashed everywhere, and actually ripped off a leg of sheep from the sheep and handed it to Qin Xiao.

Qin Xiao looked at the bloody leg of the sheep, opened his eyes wide, looked at the old madman, and then at the sheep, and asked, "Is this ..... How to eat? ”

What he meant was that this leg of lamb was not yet cooked, so how could it be eaten?

Qin Xiao had previously felt that this old madman's speed was only faster than that of a horse, but now it was already true.

Back in the cave, the old madman put down Qin Xiao and the sheep, the fire was almost extinguished, and the old madman was very quick

added fire, Qin Xiao looked at the sheep, and it had long been out of breath.

Qin Xiao couldn't eat mutton raw even if he was killed, so he reluctantly smiled: "Uncle, I'm ..... I eat differently than you, you eat first, I'll ..... I'll figure it out myself. ”

The old madman didn't talk nonsense, and tore a few more pieces of meat, and then dropped the leg of mutton and sat back in his place, facing the wall silently.

Qin Xiao smelled the smell of blood, thinking about the appearance of the old madman Ru Mao drinking blood, his body was cold, he really didn't know what kind of past this person was, and he would have such a habit of life.

The old madman misunderstood the meaning, thinking that Qin Xiao would not eat the leg of mutton, tore open the outer sheepskin, revealing the mutton inside, opened his mouth and took a bite, his white beard was suddenly stained red with blood, he chewed it with relish, handed the leg of mutton to Qin Xiao, Qin Xiao saw him eat mutton raw, his stomach was nauseous, and he almost vomited.

He never imagined that this old madman would eat mutton raw like a wild beast.

Seeing the strange look on Qin Xiao's face, the old madman tilted his head and asked, "You're not hungry?" ”

For now, it's better to be safe, follow the old guy's hair to touch, and look for a chance to get out again.

The corpses were dragged out of the cave, Qin Xiao searched these corpses by the way, and really found his own fish intestine thorns, in addition to some silver tickets from these people, but the number was not much, adding up to only two or three hundred taels of silver, Qin Xiao naturally smiled, and if the weapons on these people, he naturally did not move.

But one of them was wearing an oiled paper bag, which contained some barbecue condiments, in addition to salt, sesame paste, cumin and chili powder, and even a small bottle of butter.

Although the cave is not narrow, the corpses of the Dark King and others are still inside, plus a sheep, it seems quite crowded, and the smell of blood of people and sheep is diffused in the cave, which is really disgusting.

Qin Xiao looked at the old madman's appearance, he would definitely not leave for a while, if this old guy didn't leave, he would definitely not be able to get out for the time being.

There are corpses in this cave as companions, which always makes people uncomfortable, and at the moment he dragged out the corpses of the Dark King and others one by one, he dragged the corpses out, and the old madman ignored them, Qin Xiao thought about taking the opportunity to escape several times, but he knew that the old madman was like a ghost, and he could explain it the previous time, if he found out that he was going to flee secretly, maybe he really wanted to annoy the old guy, and he couldn't reason with the old guy, he was angry, and it was very possible to slap himself to death with one palm.

Qin Xiao's back was cold when he saw him, and he hurriedly handed over the leg of mutton and said

"Uncle, do you want to ..... Do you taste it? ”

The old madman was not polite, he reached out and took the leg of mutton, looking left and right, as if he had seen something novel, Qin Xiao felt more and more surprised, and secretly wondered if this person had never eaten a roast leg of lamb?

Qin Xiao returned to the cave, he was really hungry at this time, but naturally he would not eat raw mutton, so he cut off a leg of sheep with a fish intestine thorn, removed the fur, and took the big knife used by the assassin before, skewered the leg of mutton on the blade, and put it on the fire to roast it.

After a while, I saw that the mutton was almost roasted, sprinkled with seasoning, and poured some butter on it, and it didn't take long for a leg of lamb to be roasted and yellowed, and the aroma was overflowing.

At this moment, I saw the old madman suddenly turn around, sniff with his nose straight, suddenly stared at the leg of mutton on the knife, and slowly approached, those eyes were like beasts that saw their prey.

The old madman looked satisfied, and said to Qin Xiao: "It's delicious, you are a good person, very good." He tore off another leg of lamb from the sheep and handed it to Qin Xiao, and then pointed at the fire, Qin Xiao naturally understood what this old guy meant, and clearly asked him to roast another one.

People are under the eaves and have to bow their heads.

Qin Xiao had no choice but to concoct it again, and roasted one again, the old madman sat on the side and watched Qin Xiao barbecue, the barbecue was not good, and he wanted to reach out and take it a few times, Qin Xiao persuaded him with good words, the old madman was quite obedient, and after the roast was done, Qin Xiao just handed it over, and the old madman immediately grabbed it and devoured it.

At this time, in the light of the fire, his appearance became clearer and clearer, although there was a full beard covering his face, but the outline of his appearance was very similar to that of the Vultures, but his original words were very smooth.

The old madman reached out and tore off a piece of roast meat, put it in his mouth, tasted it first, and soon his eyebrows showed a look of joy, and he choked up.

In the blink of an eye, a leg of mutton, except for the bones, there was no piece of meat.

He cut off half of his own leg, roasted it, and thought about how to get out.

Why don't you lie to him that the world is in Xiling, let him follow him back to Xiling, and then find a way to get out after arriving in Xiling?

But if he thinks about it carefully, if he can't get rid of this old madman when he arrives in Xiling, and he can't find the knife he wants by then, he will definitely feel that he has deceived him, and the consequences are really unimaginable.

Qin Xiao saw it in his eyes, thinking that this guy's appetite was really amazing, if he were himself, half a leg of mutton would be full, and this guy just ate two legs of mutton.

Fortunately, after eating the two roast leg of mutton, the old madman finally ate and said to Qin Xiao: "I'll eat it tomorrow." He turned around and continued to meditate.

Qin Xiao thought to himself, you really think that Lao Tzu is a cook, after eating today, I will help you bake it tomorrow?

Qin Xiao was surprised: "Who?" Your martial arts are so powerful, can you still be defeated? With a sudden shock of his body, he looked at the Blood Demon Knife on the ground and asked, "You mean, this knife..... Is this knife really yours? ”

"It was mine a long time ago." The old madman said seriously: "But I lost, a broken knife naturally can't be used anymore, I just threw it away, forgot where I left it, today I learned that someone stole it, stealing my knife, it's really damned." ”

This time the old madman reacted, turned around, tilted his head, thought about it, and showed a sad look between his eyebrows: "I don't remember, it seems to be yesterday?" Again, it seems to be ..... It's been a long, long time, and I can't remember it for a long time. I only remember that after being defeated by him, he said that I had a knife in my hand, but it was not a real knife, just a broken knife, a broken knife..... The remnant knife is far from the real knife, only by finding the real heavenly sword, can you fight him again, and only the real heavenly knife can it be possible to defeat him. ”

He was really scared of this old madman in his bones.

"Uncle, how long have you been looking for a knife?" The cave was silent and dull, and Qin Xiao finally couldn't help but ask.

He spoke a little inverted, but he was able to make people understand the meaning.

"You..... Are you Blood Demon Ancestor Zheng Qianqiu? Qin Xiao's eyes widened in disbelief.