42. You're blind

The blind old man glanced at the bloody head in his hand, and threw it lightly into the distance, and the whining and clicking sound immediately came.

The sound of gritting teeth and cutting out made Canglang's scalp tingle.

Could it be that there is something else in the depths of the barrier?

He glanced into the darkness and depth, and his hair exploded.

Frightened, he immediately hugged his arms and tried to find a place to hide quickly.

It was really scary to scare him like this at a glance.

And just as he wanted to move his steps, he suddenly remembered that the blind old man had just returned to his side.

"Hi uncle! Why are you back? ”

"Ji Ji ~ The old man came back to ask you, do you want to go to where I live?"

"Where do you live?" Canglang wondered.

He remembered that the old man had always been mysterious and cruel, and he was willing to take outsiders to his place.

They met for the first time, purely two strangers.

Bringing a stranger home when we meet for the first time isn't that what the Holy Hand of the Flower Bush loves to do?

But he's a man...... Thinking of this, Canglang felt more and more inappropriate.

According to his understanding of the original plot of the book house, Xiaolong basically does not write stories of burning passion.

But at present, the direction of the story seems to have deviated slightly, and the blind old man actually killed his apprentice with his own hands.

Perhaps the literary copy I am now entering has undergone some kind of unpredictable change.

It may even be changed by magic!

If that's the case, then his prospects are a bit ominous!

Canglang glanced at the old man and found that the other party was also looking up at him.

For a moment, the air was filled with an embarrassing smell, and Canglang didn't know what to say to alleviate it.

"Hehe, old man! I sang you a song, and you were so happy to hear it that you let me go? ”

The old man tilted his ears, and after making sure that what Canglang said was true, he split his mouth, revealing a mouthful of big yellow teeth.

"Hehe, okay! I want to listen to "Heavenly Immortals"! ”

Ah, can you still order songs?

Canglang regretted it very much, although he would also know this opera, but he always felt that he was really ashamed to open his mouth in the face of such an eighty or ninety percent enemy existence.

"The birdmen in the book are in pairs, and the brine is lightly dipped in salt with a little salt!"

In order not to infringe, Canglang changed the word.

He secretly looked at the old man, hoping that the old man did not hear.

Actually, the old man didn't hear it.

He had heard it, and was even angry.

But he was self-contained, and he just wanted to open his mouth to scold two coquettish words.

Suddenly, a cool wind blew on the ground, which made people feel very refreshed.

Canglang couldn't help but shiver.

Scraps of paper were blown to the sides, some of which were still on the head in the distance.

In order to avoid the same treatment as the dead, Canglang hurriedly covered his face and did not let the confetti bully.

The blind old man slowly walked out from behind Canglang, his face was very grim, and it seemed that something very critical was about to happen.

"Boy, it's time for a long insight! Let you see what it means to be a real master? ”

Canglang looked at the old man from between his fingers, and he was very surprised.

He knows that the old man is powerful, but no matter how powerful a person is, can he fight the sky?

He knew very well whose hands the old man died in the end!

Could it be that after the cool breeze, it is the famous straight man of steel?

"Hehe~ Then you have to take a good look! He came this time, but he came for Yinglu! ”

Canglang's waist also subconsciously straightened up a lot.

The blind old man felt that the mood of the waves had changed greatly, but he didn't know why, and the current situation did not allow him to consider a stranger who had a slight affection for him.

"Where is sacred? Cast a mist before somebody's eyes! Do you dare to show your true colors and compete with me? ”

The old man's voice was very erratic.

Canglang didn't know why the old man liked to chat in this way.

Running lifelessly, going around and around, aren't you tired?

He had no choice but to turn on the Sky Eye Pass again.

Under the black and white world, a white shadow jumped up and down like a monkey.

More than ten meters ahead, a huge white shadow was slowly coming.

The speed of the white shadow was very slow, but it was very large, and if it fell in one step, the footprints alone could easily crush the waves to death.

It feels the same as a three-year-old kid pinching an ant to death.

Superfluous imagination is not to be detailed, and the feet of the white shadow really fell.

Canglang hurriedly pulled his legs and ran, he didn't want to be affected by the pond fish because he was a boring spectator.

"Where are the rats, don't you dare to report a name? Will you bully the nobody? Aren't you afraid of smiling and being generous?! ”

The blind old man found that the mysterious person had been chasing the waves, not chasing him, and he was very puzzled, but at the same time, he felt that his face was a little unbearable.

Although the face or something, sometimes it doesn't matter, but as soon as he set up the FLAG, he was slapped in the face, so simple and rude still don't want it, right?

Therefore, he took a step out to help Canglang resist one or two first.

"Boy, I don't know where you came from, but it's dangerous right now! I'll help you block one or two, you should run for your life~"

The pace of the waves was rushing wildly, and suddenly slowed down a little.

He listened to the old man's words very clearly.

Because of this, he was even more embarrassed to speed up.

"Hey, old man! Leave me alone, you go! ”

Canglang replied politely, and hurriedly fled for his life.

He is like this sometimes, when others reason with him and his face, he will also argue with the other party.

Compared with his debating skills and "Treasure Island Debate" Huang Zhizhong, the difference is not one level or two, but the two people play the same game at all.

Therefore, the old man did not listen to his persuasion at all.

The old man not only ignored it, but also revealed his true identity from the mysterious and unpredictable body.

"All things are spiritual, and I am the most spiritual! Hurry like a law, sleepy! ”

The old man didn't know when he took out a small flag from his arms.

The small flag has three flags, which are gold, yellow, and earth.

There are also different words on each side, which express different meanings.

The earthen flag was written "sleepy", and the old man had just turned his direction and pointed the earth character at the attacking enemy.

Airplanes~

The earth character really flew out, but it was like a paper airplane that had lost its tail, and not long after it flew out, it crashed into a huge stone.

The old man, sensing that his attack had not had a great effect, turned his flag again, and aimed the "yellow" one at the enemy.

"All things are spiritual, and I am the most spiritual! Haste as a law, hit! ”

He~ Hearing the old man's command, Canglang revealed the connotation of being embarrassed and disturbed, and his eyes didn't dare to look at the other party carefully.

And the word "hit" on the yellow flag also flew out with a swish, and the whole word suddenly became extremely sharp, like a sharp sword or arrow, rushing straight towards the mysterious figure.

"Awesome, come on! You can do it, old man! Canglang whispered to cheer for the old man.

"Huh...... Watch Dogs...... You're ...... Blind! ”

The mysterious figure said intermittently, as if stuttering.