Chapter 477: Blowing Snow

Tong Xiangyu looked around in astonishment, quietly except for the stone wall, he didn't see a living person, "Before, it was a person, right?" Where is he? ”

"I don't know." Han Han replied sullenly, and turned over comfortably on the stone bed.

The two of them were tied with a rope that tied their hands and legs, and a piece of rope between them was as long as half an arm, apparently to prevent them from running from side to side.

But it's okay, at least it won't delay resting, as if Tong Xiangyu is now sitting up vigilantly, while Han Han is lying comfortably on this stone bed with his eyes closed.

"Isn't the boy lying down?" The vicissitudes of life sounded again, and Han Han immediately opened his eyes to see that in the cave, there was an old man who looked dirty, but was wearing Han Han's clean clothes.

He had long fluttering white hair and a shawl, a messy white beard hanging down his chin, and a dusty old face full of frowns, but his eyes were attentive and his gaze was like a torch.

"This stone bed is a big bed made of stones from the snow-capped mountains, you, a cultivator of evil skills, lie on this bed and practice, and your kung fu will get twice the result with half the effort!"

The old man waved his sleeves and stood in front of the two people, Tong Xiangyu looked unkind, stared at him coldly and asked, "Who are you?" ”

"Hey, little girl, I should have said that!" The old man glared and stroked his beard, looked at Tong Xiangyu and said, "You broke into my place, do you still want to ask me who this master is?" ”

"This is not a house, not a house, but a natural dwelling paved with heaven and earth, which can be yours or ours." Han Han retorted calmly.

The old man touched his white beard and smiled, stepped forward, glared and said, "The stinky boy has sharp teeth and a sharp mouth, but what you are lying on now is my bed, say!" What are you doing here, are you here to seek revenge on the old man! ”

"Neither of us know you, what kind of revenge!" Pouting disapprerovingly, Han Han saw that although the old man in front of him was a little unreliable, ugly and had no temperament, he spoke strongly and behaved vigorously, which was indeed the connotation of a peerless master.

"Isn't this Peach Blossom Island, we went up the mountain to play, and accidentally fell here, so I want to find a way to leave, there is a lot of disturbance, please forgive me, but if you send us out, Mr. Lao, it won't bother." Han Han lay on the stone bed and watched the old man speak slowly.

The old man laughed, but shook his head with a disdainful smile, "Why! It just so happens that there is a lack of one to speak to me, so you all stay! In this life, I will accompany the old man to chat and entertain here! ”

"Think beautifully!" Tong Xiangyu stared at the old man coldly, if it weren't for the fact that he was tied up all over his body, and the things on his body seemed to have been looted, Tong Xiangyu would have jumped up and stabbed this pretending old man, "Let's take the liberty of disturbing, can't you just let us go, why do you want to leave us behind!" ”

"If I want to stay, I can stay! If you have the ability, you go! At first glance, I don't know what good men and women are, so the old man will train the two of you for the people in the rivers and lakes! ”

As the old man spoke, he turned his head sideways, it was Han Han's burden, the withered old hand opened the package, and then took out the fish intestine sword inside, "This dagger was found from you, if I guessed correctly, you two are male and female thieves, right?" ”

"Fart thieves! There is no basis at all, and they slander us as thieves? Han Han scolded the old man angrily, "Do you think you are Conan!" ”

"The old man will talk nonsense? When the old man and tens of millions of enemy troops took the head of the enemy general, and his ability to see people was even better! The old man bragged unceremoniously, holding the fish intestine sword in his hand and swaying excitedly, as if he was about to stab Han Han to death if he was not careful.

"Tens of millions of troops to take the head of the enemy's generals? Don't laugh, what are you doing, old man, General? Han Han sneered, although the old man in front of him had unfathomable martial arts, he was definitely not the kind of person who led the troops to fight, and Han Han had seen a lot of general's demeanor.

"Why, the old man is not a general, not a soldier, can't he contribute for the peace of the Central Plains! There are four taboos for people who learn martial arts, monks, Taoist priests, the elderly, and children should not be taken lightly, you, a man who cultivates evil martial arts, will not understand? ”

"What's wrong with my evil martial arts, I'm a good person!" Han Han pouted disdainfully, "It's not like you to brag, I guess I don't kill as many people as you." ”

"The kid has a lot of character, but I don't like it, believe it or not, I accidentally stabbed you to death!" The old man took a step forward, and the fish intestine sword in his hand emitted a ray of light, and then it instantly hit Han Han's throat.

"Don't!" Tong Xiangyu, who was watching from the sidelines, suddenly shouted in shock, the fish intestine sword is one of the top ten daggers, and if it is a little worse, it will be easy to kill!

Han Han himself was already scared into a cold sweat, this old man was very arrogant, and he was showing off his kung fu, he shot quickly and calmly, as long as this sharp fish intestine sword was a little closer, then his throat would be cut, and it would definitely be a blood donation, but this old man grasped it very well, and sat down to the effect of threat, but he did not miss a step forward.

The sweat on his forehead slid down his chin and dripped on the fish intestine sword on his neck, and suddenly the sharp blade cut the sweat in half.

"It's worthy of a fish intestine sword, light and small, and extremely sharp." With a grin, the old man took the fish intestine sword into his arms, patted the clothes that were scavenged from Han Han's body and then put on his body, glared, looked at Han Han and said, "Next, I hope you will answer the questions honestly." ”

Tong Xiangyu looked at Han Han's neck with concern and did not answer, while Han Han rolled his eyes at the old man, whatever you want.

"What the hell are you here for?" The old man asked the first question with a serious face, Han Han raised his eyebrows, looked directly at the old man and said slowly, "I accidentally fell from a cliff here, and I am ready to find a way to live!" ”

Looking at Han Han's eyes seriously, he didn't see any hypocrisy, the old man was relieved, and the second question, "Do you know who I am?" ”

Han Han and Tong Xiangyu shook their heads in unison, and the old man nodded with satisfaction and breathed a sigh of relief, as if he was afraid that the two of them would come to the door to find someone to collect debts.

"So, how did you get this fish intestine sword?" The old man's face was serious, Han Han glanced at him, lay on the stone bed and said slowly, "Can't you buy it!" ”

"Nonsense! Do you really think that these ten daggers can be bought if you want to! The old man blew his beard and glared unhappily, and slapped Han Han on the face, "Tell the truth!" ”

The internal force hit his body, Han Han clearly felt the momentary pain of the old man's internal force impacting his muscles and veins, gritted his teeth, Han Han's body stiffened and scolded, "Old man, talk well, what kind of hands!" ”

"What kind of affection do you have for people like you who cultivate the evil martial arts of the world!" The old man's sharp eyes glared at Han Han, and he slapped him again.

The internal force wandered away, inspired by the chapter, and almost didn't break Han Han's bones, "The first time I saw you, the cold qi in my body was rampant, and the yin qi was so heavy, if I hadn't seen your face, I would have killed you a long time ago!" Tell me where you came from, maybe I'll let you go, old man! ”

"You feudal idiot, how can there be good or bad martial arts? If I practice this kind of martial arts and don't do anything that hurts heaven and reason, will I become a wicked person? Han Han endured the pain in his body and retorted.

The old man glared unhappily and shouted, "Ignorant junior! The harmony of yin and yang in the human body is the way of nature, and if you actually focus on cultivating yin qi, isn't this self-destruction? ”

"I don't know! When I first cultivated, I didn't even know what kind of martial arts he was! Can I be blamed for this? Dead old man! Rolling on the stone bed, Han Han stared at the old man with persistent and sharp eyes, "If God gave me a chance to start all over again, I wouldn't choose this kind of martial arts!" ”

"Hey, the kid has the heart to change, it's not bad!" The old man stood in front of the two of them, still persistently asking, "Say, where did you come from, look at you like this, you are really a thief, right?" This fish intestine sword, was it stolen? ”

"Steal a fart! I said, will you believe it? "If you say it, I'll believe it!" "This is a gift from the Queen Mother, and she spent a lot of money to buy it for me to defend myself!" "Don't believe it!" “……”

"You said that you are not a thief, and you said that this fish intestine sword, one of the ten daggers, was given by the Queen Mother, so, tell me, who are you?"

"I am the national teacher of the Cao Dynasty, Han Han, and now I have resigned and left the court, but you, an old man who stays at home, do you know me?" "I don't know." “……”

Knowing that no matter what he asked, he didn't seem to be able to prove that these two people were good or bad, the old man sighed, "There is no basis for what he says, it's better to tie you up for a day and see if you are good people." ”

"Hey, what's the joke, tie us up and tell if we're good people?" "I don't know." “……”

"Hey!" Seeing that the old man turned around and left without looking back, Han Han raised his neck and yelled, but the old man pretended to be deaf and left without any reaction.

In the stone room, there is no sharp weapon that can break free from the rope, even if Han Han and Tong Xiangyu want to escape, the rope on their bodies is also a burden.

The burden he brought was taken away by the old man, Han Han lay on the bed, and sighed helplessly, "Let's sleep, maybe when I wake up, I will find that I am actually dreaming." ”

Glancing at Han Han, Tong Xiangyu lay down, leaning on the stone bed, and felt a burst of remorse in his heart, if he hadn't insisted on coming here, he wouldn't have fallen into the hands of this old man, and at this time, maybe he was still in the stone room next door.

"It's a little cold." Tong Xiangyu was lying on the bed, feeling a gloomy cold feeling in his back, Han Han turned his head strangely, "No, why didn't I feel cold?" ”

"Maybe I'm getting a cold." Tong Xiangyu coughed, and his body arched in Han Han's arms.

Han Han nodded, the two of them fell into the water until now, and the clothes on their bodies have not dried thoroughly, especially the outer clothes have been taken off, only this thin underwear remains, this is a big winter.

"Old man, it's good to return our clothes and warm our bodies!" Han Han yelled at the dark mountain road, but no one responded, Han Han shouted again and again, and the dead old man didn't react at all.

Tong Xiangyu sighed in despair, and leaned tightly on Han Han's body, "That's it, just sleep like this." ”

The climate of Peach Blossom Island is pleasant, that is in the case of eating and drinking, if you wear less clothes and don't eat for a few days, who still has the heart to see this peach blossom?

After noon, the weather slowly became cool and cold, Han Han could feel the cool breeze coming from the mouth of the cave when lying on this stone bed, and what made Tong Xiangyu unbearable the most was the cold stone bed under him.

I didn't feel anything when I lay down, but the more I lay like this, the more Tong Xiangyu could feel the feeling of the cold meaning slowly seeping into his bones through the stone and clothes, and the old man said What kind of snow mountain stone is this, it doesn't seem to be a fake.

After a shudder, Tong Xiangyu's face no longer had a warm color, lying on the stone bed for half an hour, Tong Xiangyu felt that the whole person was about to freeze into an ice popsicle, but Han Han's face was as usual, and he even looked at Tong Xiangyu with a depressed face, "Is it so cold?" ”

Tong Xiangyu glanced at Han Han, and her ruddy cherry lips became a little white and dry, "Freak." "You're the freak." Han Han pursed his lips disappreciatively, thought for a while, and asked, "Do you think this stone bed is very cold?" ”

"Hmm." Gritting his teeth, Tong Xiangyu nodded slowly, and then, in exchange for a disdainful smile from Han Han, "You are really a fool, don't you just lie on this stone bed!" ”

"You're stupid, we're two chained together, you're lying here, is it possible for me to sit on the stone bench over there!" Tong Xiangyu glanced at Han Han dissatisfied, this man is sometimes very gentle, but sometimes he is so incomprehensible.

"I'll just say you're stupid, come, lie on me!" Han Han put it in a 'big' atmosphere, no, a 'too', Tong Xiangyu thought about it, and then understood, if he slept on Han Han, then he would not receive the cold air from the stone bed under his body.

It's a good idea, but Tong Xiangyu shook her head decisively, although she has no husband and is charming and seductive, but she also has a moral bottom line, usually let Han Han eat some tofu, hugging and hugging is already the limit, if she still has to lie on Han Han in broad daylight and pose such an unbearable posture, Tong Xiangyu will not only feel shy, but even feel that this is a particularly shameless behavior.

"No!" Tong Xiangyu shook his head and refused, Han Han gritted his teeth, rolled his eyes helplessly, and wanted to say something, at this time, in the cave, the black eagle passed by.

It was the white-bearded old man with an uncertain whereabouts and an ethereal figure, at this time, he completely encroached on Han Han's baggage, and after obviously dressing up with Han Han's long shirt belt, he walked back, holding a letter in his hand, and the white-bearded old man glared and asked, "Do you know Miss Zuo Ruyan?" ”