Chapter 194 The Mysterious Old Man (Fourth Update)

For those mad bee wave butterflies who want to receive the task of the Ring of Judgment through him, Nie Zong secretly approached with the loyalty order to see which of the four runes on the loyalty order is shiny, once it is Ding Liang, then I'm sorry, Nie Zong's flickering ability has to be brought into play, "You don't have enough comprehension of domineering, so you can't ...... it for the time being", "Your faith skills are not practiced well enough, and you will ...... after you go back to the X rank and X grade" Nie Zong definitely caught it, and he made a sound on the ground, and his face did not change color.

The consequence of this is that his name as the originator of tyranny is really confirmed!

Everyone of the thorns he selected can get the inheritance of the Ring of Judgment, and even the best of them can become the apprentices of the domineering hidden grandmaster Guan Zhong!

Even if Nie Zong doesn't admit that he is the leader of the thorn, others won't believe it, and if he doesn't endorse the thorn, no one will dare to lick his face and pretend to be this force!

"The disciple must live up to the expectations of the master!"

Nie Zong bowed solemnly.

Guan Zhong said again:

"Every day at twelve o'clock at noon, I will appear at the old place and leave in an hour, and the person you recommend will only be able to see me at this time."

"The old place?"

Nie Zong was stunned for a moment, and quickly reacted, Guan Zhong was referring to the mysterious hill on the border map that outsiders couldn't see.

"Disciple remember."

"Alright, there you go! That old friend, maybe he's in a hurry. ”

Nie Zong looked up, and before he could speak, he was already enveloped in the light of the teleportation, and three seconds later, he appeared in an apple orchard.

As far as you look, there is a small quiet valley, an orchard nearby, and a thatched house in the distance, smoke wafting from the cooking, and a magpie and a crow standing at either end of the thatched house, combing their feathers.

There is a small waterfall next to the valley, the water flows down, goes down, forms a crystal clear murmuring stream, there are all kinds of fish playing in the stream, there is a wooden waterwheel at the steep slope of the stream, next to the waterwheel is a water pipeline connected with a bamboo tube, the waterwheel brings the water up, the water flows along the half-section of the bamboo tube until it reaches the fence in front of the thatched house, where there is a vegetable field, a chicken coop, a duck stand, and a large water tank, and there is a chessboard and four stone piers.

In the orchard, a gray-haired old man was silently hoeing the ground, and beside him, a little yellow stupid dog was running and jumping, very excited.

What a tranquil artistic conception, such a beautiful pastoral scenery.

A poem couldn't help but come to Nie Zong's mind:

Under the east fence of picking chrysanthemums, the South Mountain appears leisurely.

So Nie Zong lifted his spirits and walked unhurriedly towards the place where the old man was.

The old man seemed to inadvertently raise his head and saw Nie Zong, he smiled kindly, got up and picked a ripe red apple, and ate it with taste.

"Meet the seniors, dare to ask the seniors, but my master ......"

Nie Zong saluted seriously, but before he could finish speaking, the old man interrupted him with a smile, and he pointed to the Sun Dao, which had shifted to the west:

"It's not early, we have to start quickly, before sunset, but we must put all the fruits into the house!"

What!?

You're asking Lao Tzu to help you collect apples?

Nie Zong opened his mouth to speak, but the old man walked back with a hoe and his hands behind his back, the yellow little stupid dog ran to a stack of bamboo baskets and barked twice, and after Nie Zong's wooden eyes turned over, the puppy wagged his tail, meaning that the baskets for collecting apples are ready for you, big brother, do a good job!

Nie Zong immediately swallowed the words he was about to spit out, he forcibly calmed down his emotions, both come and go, this mysterious old man doesn't have any name at all, the system doesn't let him query any information, but this just proves that he is powerful, he didn't say it, his grievances are suppressed, come on! If you don't experience wind and rain, how can you see a rainbow!

And Nie Zong also saw a scene that made him feel strange, the free and mysterious old man stretched out a finger before entering the thatched house, and as a result, the blackbird, one of the magpies and crows on both sides of the thatched hut, immediately fell to the ground and died completely.

Nie Zong saw it clearly, it was the magpie who died!

The magpie is auspicious, while the crow is ominous!

This old man actually killed the magpie and saved the crow!

Are you playing non-mainstream with your brother? But my brother really eats this set! Play to the end!

So Nie Zongtong's shoes began to pick apples with a bamboo basket, and the sky was soon covered with burning clouds, reflecting his face red, he wiped his sweat and continued to pick.

It's really thirsty, the tempting red apple in front of him he really almost couldn't help but grab it and fill it in his mouth, but in the end he held back, one of the essences of the domineering school is to teach the law, the story of the rabbit in the city but no one takes it, he memorizes it well, and eats other people's things without people's consent, which belongs to stealing! Violate the law!

Nie Zong held back, and at the same time couldn't help but rush up, damn, you old man is really deliberately testing Lao Tzu! That Lao Tzu is really going to play with you to the end, thirsty and tired, what is it, Lao Tzu still has to stick to the end, finish the apple before dark, and see what you have to say!

So there was a strange scene in the apple orchard, the young man who had been picking apples for a long time was so tired that he moved slowly, and his eyes were all on the red apples in front of him, but suddenly it was like beating chicken blood, and his movements became super quick, squatting, standing, jumping, climbing trees, using his hands and feet at the same time, one by one the ripe fruits were picked off and put in the bamboo baskets, and the baskets full of apples were carried to the ground, and the sunset that had reached the westernmost point gradually fell, until it disappeared, and the burning clouds on the horizon also changed from the original brightness to dimness, a shallow full moon poked its head out on the other side of the sky.

When the evening came, the light began to fade and the sky finally began to turn gray.

Nie Zong finished collecting the last apple, and began to carry the basket of apples from the ground to the thatched house, at this time, he found a strange thing, starting from the east, a black curtain appeared, this curtain connecting heaven and earth from far and near galloped quickly, and the place where the curtain passed through instantly turned into night.

I don't know what's going on, Nie Zong felt a palpitation for no reason, he instinctively roared, his tired and dying body burst out with the last potential, carrying a basket of apples and frantically moving to the thatched house, the black curtain is getting closer and closer, Nie Zong's sense of urgency is getting stronger and stronger, because he clearly feels that once the black curtain brushes over him, his world will completely enter the night, and if he doesn't finish carrying the apples at this time, the consequences may be terrible.

Nie Zong remembered clearly, the mysterious old man had said one word, and the only one word, that is, the apples must be put into the house before sunset! (To be continued.) )