Chapter 18: Don't Use the Hidden Dragon

Happiness is done, worry is against it, it is indeed irrevocable, and the hidden dragon is also.

The sick man obviously heard Guanglong's poetry, and continued:

"In autumn, Xinhong mourns the country, and the hungry tiger gnaws the empty forest during the day. There is an oath in his chest that is deeper than the sea, and he is willing to make Shenzhou compete for the land to sink? ”

The poems in the secret room were indeed carved by the sick man. Guanglong couldn't help but wonder in his heart when he thought about it, his judge's pen could actually write on stones. He didn't have a lot of strength just now, could it be that the pen was made of special materials, or that the stones in the secret room were not very hard.

The sick man's voice came from nowhere: "You will also write this poem." Have you been in a secret room? ”

"I don't know this poem, but I have an amazing memory, and I actually remember it after reading it." Lao Wang is an old pedant who likes routines, and has a natural favor for poetry and songs. In his own works, he really worked hard to brush up on the sense of existence.

In order to lead him into obedience, Guanglong said sarcastically: "I thought it was your masterpiece, but it seems that you can't reach this level." It's embarrassing to engrave on the wall. ”

The sick man didn't laugh angrily, and said, "Ha, how many years have you been reading? What does this mean that ordinary people can understand? ”

Guanglong really couldn't believe that the person he was talking to was a blonde foreigner, could it be that he grew up in China? Guanglong didn't know the poems he actually would.

"Ten years of practicing the death of Wu, seven days of Bao Xu crying Chu Xin." Guanglong pondered the verses and asked, "I think you don't mix well." It's a pity that your ambition is only white, and now you are only white-headed, empty and sad. "The real Lao Wang is not beautiful on the surface, otherwise how would he plagiarize a novice to live.

A sigh streaked through the countless mirrors of defense, as if speaking to his heart. After a moment, the sick man said to himself: "I was there when the group was founded, and I can say that I have witnessed your growth. For the sake of the leader, no matter how hard and tired it is, I have no regrets. ”

"But," said the sick man, his voice agitated, "our work has not been in vain, the end of the world is coming, and I will see the leader lead us to the light!" His words were loud, as if he had seen the dawn, although Guanglong did not see his expression.

Guanglong felt that he was playing the piano to the cow, "The end of the world? Isn't it a long time ago, what kind of planes are you still doing? ”

The sick man smiled: "Don't be blinded by reality, the real rebirth has just begun, and the end is just the beginning." ”

Doomsday crisis, could it be that zombies are related to the group? Except for the speculation that they had a major operation, Guanglong could not spy on anything else. The leader must be the head of the group.

The sick man continued: "He is the purest saint in human history, and no one else can create his own myth. It's a pity that I'm old, and the future belongs to you young people after all, and I hope I can see the day when I will become famous. The words are full of decadence and unwillingness.

Guanglong understands a little, the poems in his mouth are all about ideals and ambitions, and about great ambitions. What is their purpose? Guanglong asked tentatively: "You won't follow him for no reason, where does your confidence come from?" ”

The sick man hesitated for a while, and said slowly, "My confidence comes from our family, and success or failure is related to the glory of the family. ”

"Huh? I don't understand anymore. ”

The sick man said again: "I forgive you for your amnesia, maybe you have forgotten what the old man's name is." I haven't mentioned this name for a long time, and it should be the Men family when translated into Chinese. ”

Door, is this also a surname?

The sick man said, "My name, Oude?" Door. The group used to call me sick man, so much so that I forgot my real name. ”

Oudemen, doesn't old men mean old people, it's a shame that Lao Wang can come up with this name.

Listening to him, he gradually lost his confidence and was depressed, Guanglong should have been happy in his heart. But he never showed up, and Guanglong couldn't help it, let alone break the mirror array.

I thought about it, and there it was. Guanglong said excitedly: "I'm a little embarrassed about the poems on your stone wall, I destroyed them all in order to escape." "The sick man will definitely care about his masterpiece, and Guanglong will have an unexpected effect when he says so.

"What!" The sick man seemed to be hit hard when he heard this, "You actually ruined all the poems I worked so hard to carve? What do you mean! "The voice is obviously tougher than before, and it seems that the fighting spirit has regained a bit. It's better than standing dry.

Just as he was thinking, a figure shook not far in front of him. Guanglong looked over and saw the sick man standing in front of a row of mirrors with a grin. Guanglong beat his spirits, stood up with pain and said, "The old man came quickly. ”

The first strike is strong, Guanglong ran towards the sick man with a knife. He was indifferent when he saw Guanglong rushing towards him, as if he was not afraid at all. Could it be that it is another trap to lure the dragon to the bait?

Guanglong didn't dare to rush forward, stood in front of him, and threw the knife out with a flick of his hand. Since you can't get close, I'll give you a flying knife first, and see if you can dodge. The power of Guanglong's throw is not large, but the position is extremely accurate, and if he doesn't dodge in time, he will not be lightly injured.

Who knew that when there was a loud bang, the knife fell to the ground. The sick man still stood hunched over, unharmed. Guanglong was horrified in his heart, could he have any superpowers, and secretly retreated to prevent him from fighting back. was stunned for a moment, only to see him shake violently with the knife blowing. Guanglong suddenly realized that it was not a person who was shaking, but a mirror. Guanglong attacked the mirror, he was really a fan of the authorities, and he had been in the mirror array for a long time, and he had long forgotten that there were mirrors around him.

The row of mirrors in front of Guanglong was suddenly a virtual image of the sick man, looking at Guanglong with a smile, and raising the pen to make an attack posture. Could it be that he is behind? Guanglong turned his head sharply, but saw that the row of mirrors behind him was also his image. Guanglong gradually became surrounded.

It's all imaginary, but where is his essence? It must be not far away. The old guy is so despicable, if only Guanglong knew the secret. The sick man in the mirror suddenly stabbed his pen, Guanglong reflexively dodged, and then saw that there was no trace of him around him.

He unleashed several more attacks. Guanglong only dodged twice before he gradually became numb, and his tactics of confusing the public were too devastating. Guanglong knew that he was waiting for an opportunity, and he also knew that he would not hurt himself and would not die. But he didn't seem to know that he was tired, and he was tired of attacking Guanglong's posture, and Guanglong was spinning in a whirlwind, unable to distinguish between the real and the false, and couldn't distinguish the real from the false.

Guanglong simply closed his eyes, out of sight and out of mind, if you like to play, you can play, Lao Tzu won't play with you. You wouldn't dare kill me anyway. When he closed his eyes and recuperated, he said excitedly: "What's the point of you always avoiding me, it's better to come out and fight seriously." ”

Guanglong didn't hear his response, and when he was about to open his eyes, he only heard a snap, and his face was hot. Guanglong was stunned, covered his face reflexively, and he actually gave a slap while Guanglong was unprepared. Damn, Guanglong scolded angrily. It's so unauthentic, you can be bright or dark, but don't you hurt people's self-esteem.

In the mirror, the sick man is still in an aggressive posture, and it seems that he will not come out easily. Guanglong said angrily: "You are not finished, get out quickly." Otherwise, Lao Tzu won't play. ”

Be calm, and you can't be in a hurry. Guanglong looked around and said while watching out for him: "If you dare to come out, I will definitely take your pen." Guanglong swore that he would catch him and die as soon as he came out.

His laughter floated through the air: "Really. The virtual image in the mirror suddenly disappeared, and immediately quieted down, as if the air had been pumped away, waiting to break through the ice.

Suddenly, a figure popped out of the mirror. As soon as Guanglong turned around, he had already arrived at Guanglong and pointed at Guanglong's face with a pen. If it weren't for Guanglong's identity here, I don't know how many times he died, he clearly saved face for Guanglong. Guanglong looked at his invincible expression and knew that there was no chance of winning if he lost. Immediately, I was at ease in my heart, so it was better to admit defeat if I was soft.

Seeing that Guanglong didn't react, he suddenly jumped up and stretched out his hand to round it, and gave another resounding slap. The other side of Guanglong's face also fell, and it seemed to be swollen hotly, which made Guanglong angry. When Guanglong reacted to arrest him, he had already hid in the mirror array.

The sick man sneered, "It's not a good taste to be slapped in the mouth." If you ask me to spare you, I will show you the way and let you out. Very cost-effective, you consider considering. ”

Guanglong was so angry that he vomited blood. Guanglong, who originally wanted to lower his posture, can't forgive him now no matter what. Guanglong said viciously: "Think about a fart!" Tell you, I'll definitely break the array. You won't let it go either. I made a note of your two slaps. ”

He replied, "Then you think about it slowly, and don't make me wait too long." ”

Guanglong was furious, and really wanted to go up and tear him up, so he stomped his feet angrily. Guanglong paced back and forth while thinking, how could he lure him out, he didn't come out, he was only passively beaten. And the only thing he can rely on is the mirror, without which he is useless.

Mirror... When he was about to get close to the answer, Meow Meow suddenly shouted, "Brother Long, Concubine Nan is awake." Come back first. ”

By the way, the icicle in the middle has no mirror, and if you lead him over without a mirror as a barrier, you will definitely be able to turn defeat into victory. It was difficult to get out of the formation, and Guanglong remembered Fei Nan's injury again, so he turned around and ran in.

After a few rounds, I ran to the icicles, and saw Fei Nan chatting with Meow Meow in high spirits, and Meow Meow was amused and giggled. She was so happy in front of other men, Guanglong was faintly unhappy in her heart, what was going on.

"Fei Nan!" Guanglong shouted, for fear that Concubine Nan's boundless nonsense would reveal his identity. Fei Nan turned around and greeted Guanglong, it seemed that he was in good spirits, at least he was a person.

Guanglong rushed over and smiled at Meow Meow and said, "I'm sorry, borrow it." "Dragged Fei Nan.

Guanglong put his arm around his shoulders and said, "What did you kid say, do you know her?" ”

Fei Nan smiled: "If you are not familiar, can you gradually get to know each other?" If you look at her dress, she must be our two-dimensional person. ”

Before he could finish speaking, Guanglong stopped him: "Okay, stop." People have famous flowers, you have no drama. I almost lost my life, what was going on in my head. ”

Fei Nan said nonchalantly: "Anyway, you can't escape, you don't want to relieve the pressure." Besides, I have to thank the savior. ”

A lifesaver? Guanglong suddenly thought of something, stared at him and asked, "How did she save you?" ”

I saw Concubine Nanfu thinking about it and said: "You ask knowingly, of course artificial respiration to save people." ”

"You ......" Guanglong was angry for a while, and couldn't figure out why he was so angry, for an irrelevant woman. Just because Meow Meow recognized the wrong person and took the initiative to give him a hug? Seeing that a man loves her, Guanglong is unwilling? Guanglong couldn't come up with a reason, but the conclusion was that he wouldn't let Fei Nan take advantage of it. This is non-negotiable.

Guanglong couldn't wait to choke Fei Nan's neck, but in the end, Guanglong couldn't hold back, he really couldn't turn against him for Meow Meow. Guanglong stayed in mid-air to pinch his hand and straighten his collar and carry the soil, but his expression was still ugly, as if he was smiling instead of smiling, which made Concubine Nan's back cold.

In order to avoid embarrassment, Guanglong said something else, and said unintentionally: "Aren't you hungry?" I didn't see anything to eat. Guanglong stared at him scrutinically as he spoke, and his face was very stiff when he finally laughed, and he felt very terrifying.

Fei Nan showed a cold expression: "Don't you know that if you have milk, you are a mother?" ”

Guanglong was stunned, you tease me, even my mother recognized it. No kidding.

"Ahh This," Fei Nan stammered.

Guanglong looked at him viciously, and he quickly avoided Guanglong's eyes like a child who had done something wrong. Oh my God, Guanglong pondered crookedly again, the picture was too beautiful to even think about.