Chapter 395: Old Man
Twilight shrouded the land, and all around it was gray and gray, and at the foot of the mountain, a green light flickered and flickered, like the ghost fire of a graveyard, and the air was filled with a bleak and terrifying smell. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Surrounded by three people, the prancing horse river bridge condescendingly overlooked the group of people who were desperately fighting at the bottom of the mountain, the corners of his mouth hooked, let out a sneer, and turned to walk towards the ancient castle shrouded in darkness.
Outside the high gate, a little fire flickered and flickered, and there was a vague figure sitting under the figure of a cow holding a sword and shield. When the fire lit up, there was a thin and short young man standing under the high gate, holding the short gun in his hand, staring at the group on the river bridge on the leaping horse with hostility.
"Get out of the way!" A purple-robed man suddenly stood behind the river bridge on the leaping horse, and his eyes were cold.
"What if you let it, what if you don't?" The old man was smoking an old dry cigarette, and his wrinkled face was hidden in the smoke.
"The mantis arm is a car!" The purple-robed man shouted violently, and immediately drew his sword and stepped forward.
"When people are old, they smoke less and take one less puff, so why bother an old man to smoke?" The old man sighed, knocked the smoke pot and stood up, and at the same time, a repeating crossbow appeared in his hand.
The purple-robed man instantly killed in front of the old man, and the knife was quickly slashing at the old man's neck, he really didn't expect such an old man who was half-buried in the loess to shoot when he said it, and his temperament was so violent.
Caught off guard, the purple-robed man was hit by several arrows in his chest and was shot out like a broken sack.
"It's a bit of a doorway." Two more people stood behind the bridge on the leaping horse, rushing towards the old man like falcons.
The old man laughed three times, and a repeating crossbow appeared in his left hand, and sharp crossbow arrows shot out like a storm, and the power of the arrow rain was no different from dozens of people pulling bows and arrows.
The blades in the hands of the two danced quickly in front of them, and the crossbow arrows crackled and fell to the ground, and the crossbow arrows were scattered all over the ground, and the old man had already swept into the mountain gate, and the young man standing under the door did not know where he went, but there was no trace.
"It's not a good skill to bully the elderly." The old man's eyes swelled with anger, and his sparse white beard moved with his vigorous breathing.
The two of them didn't say a word, and swept towards the old man again, the old man scolded angrily, and the sharp crossbow arrows were excited like a torrential rain.
The arrows didn't seem to have any deterrent effect on the two of them, and the rain of arrows was still shot down, and the eyes of the two showed impatience. But just as they swept towards the old man again, a sharp pain suddenly came from the abdomen, and two short spears were pierced in the lower abdomen, and the hot blood flowed out, and they couldn't stop.
From beginning to end, the young man was draped in a cloth the same color as the granite floor tiles, and he was lying five meters in front of them. In the light, of course, this can be seen at a glance, but in the dark, who cares about the strangeness of the masonry underground?
So, these two people died stupidly and sadly.
"I regret it." On the leaping horse, the river bridge suddenly came with a sentence without a beginning or an end.
"If you regret it, you quickly raise your hand and surrender, the old man's muscles and bones can't withstand the toss......" The old man clenched his fist and hammered the back of the waist.
He Qiao laughed dumbly on the leaping horse, pointed at the old man's nose and scolded with a smile: "You old immortal, which circus did you run out of?"
The old man said angrily: "You turtle grandson, is there no one to teach you to respect the elder?"
Yuema Heqiao was not angry, and said regretfully: "I knew that I would meet you old immortal thing here, I should have thrown those people off Tianzhu Mountain later."
The young man said in a trembling voice, "You...... You threw them down? ā
Yuema said on the river bridge: "Isn't it a good thing to clear the portal for you?"
The old man took out his dry smoking gun again, and instead of lighting the fire, he coughed dryly.
No one responded, and the three suddenly fell silent.
The old man hit the young man on the head with a cigarette pot and scolded: "You don't even know how to light a fire when I dig out a dry tobacco?"
The young man suddenly touched his head in pain, and said with a cry: "You ...... again You didn't tell me you wanted me to light a cigarette. ā
"I don't have any eyesight, and I still quibble." The old man struck down again, and the young man dodged and dodged.
"Dare to hide?" The old man raised his smoking gun again and made a gesture to hit: "I see you try to hide again?"
The young man hurriedly covered his head with his hands, and said with a sad face: "I'll hide, why do I have to let you when you're old?"
"Hey!" The old man seemed to have noticed something strange, and looked at the young man from top to bottom, and suddenly, he suddenly walked forward quickly, and smashed a cigarette pot on the young man's forehead: "You turtle grandson who doesn't know how to respect the elderly!"
The behavior of these two people was so strange that the river bridge on the leaping horse was left aside for a while, and he, as if he had forgotten his purpose, watched the old and the young fighting indiscriminately.
Suddenly, the old man, who was making a gesture and wielding the smoke pot again, suddenly turned sideways, and he didn't know when there was an extra repeating crossbow in his hand, and the crossbow arrows shot out like a rain of bullets, and the whistling wind was like a death knell.
Yuema River Bridge didn't seem to expect the old man to be so scheming, and the fight was just a cover for him, in order to come to this unexpected move.
It's a pity, no matter how fast the crossbow arrows are, no matter how fierce they are, they are all mortal, since they are mortal, how can they hit the Yuema River Bridge in the early stage of cultivation?
The right hand suddenly bloomed with green tendons, and suddenly slapped forward, and the crossbow bolts flying forward suddenly stopped, stagnating in the air, and the air flow rolled faintly.
"Insect carving skills." The palm of the leaping horse river bridge suddenly turned into a claw, and the crossbow arrow made of stainless steel instantly bent into a spherical shape, since it was a mortal thing, how could it hit the leaping horse river bridge that was cultivated in the early stage of the sainthood?
The right hand suddenly bloomed with green tendons, and suddenly slapped forward, and the crossbow bolts flying forward suddenly stopped, stagnating in the air, and the air flow rolled faintly.
"Insect carving skills." The palm of the leaping horse river bridge suddenly turned into a claw, and the crossbow arrow made of stainless steel instantly bent into a spherical shape, since it was a mortal thing, how could it hit the leaping horse river bridge that was cultivated in the early stage of the sainthood?
The right hand suddenly bloomed with green tendons, and suddenly slapped forward, and the crossbow bolts flying forward suddenly stopped, stagnating in the air, and the air flow rolled faintly.
"Insect carving skills." The palm of the leaping horse river bridge suddenly turned into a claw, and the crossbow arrow made of stainless steel instantly bent into a spherical shape, since it was a mortal thing, how could it hit the leaping horse river bridge that was cultivated in the early stage of the sainthood?
The right hand suddenly bloomed with green tendons, and suddenly slapped forward, and the crossbow bolts flying forward suddenly stopped, stagnating in the air, and the air flow rolled faintly.
"Insect carving skills." The palm of the bridge on the leaping horse suddenly became a claw, and the crossbow arrow made of stainless steel instantly bent into a spherical shape