Chapter 172: The Crooked Knife

The others were also pale, but they were not as frightened as Zhong Zhan, even the one in the leisurely forbidden land...... But people are gone, so why be afraid of this?

They don't understand, they don't understand, they don't understand, because they forgot what the owner of the forbidden land said: he's back!

Zhong Zhan's face was frightened, and his body trembled: "He...... Thank...... Xie Zhuang said that he was back...... Did Mr. Xie have guessed...... Guess who he is? ”

The words were incoherent, but Mr. Xie understood and responded, "It seems that you have thought of it too." ”

Zhong Zhan's appearance at this moment seemed to be frightened.

"Two, twenty-six years, he really ...... Really coming back? ”

Mr. Xie stared at him and sighed, "It seems that you were the one who survived back then. ”

Zhong Zhan didn't answer, he trembled even more, more than twenty years have passed, in order to forget the original scene, he has spent almost twenty years.

But when I think of that man today, that indescribable, indescribable, indescribable fear returns.

The others were stunned, looking at Zhong Zhan at this moment.

Mr. Xie shook his head and had already taken a step to leave.

After a long time, Zhong Zhan seemed to be shaking less, and he was about to leave, but Liu Ruosong stopped him.

"Mr. Zhong, dare to ask who the person you are talking about?"

Zhong Zhan's eyes were still engraved with deep fear, and he said, "I know you're worried, worried that that person will deal with you, right?" ”

Liu Ruosong did not admit it.

Zhong Zhan sneered: "Tell you who he is, you will only be the same as me." Also, what are you, and you are worthy of him to deal with you? ”

Liu Ruosong didn't expect that he would hear this three times today, he didn't expect Zhong Zhan to insult him so bluntly.

Zhong Zhan didn't say that name, that name, that person seemed to be more terrifying than the leisurely forbidden land, Liu Ruosong was really scared, and he couldn't say anything scared.

……

The carriage was moving very fast and steadily, and Ding Peng had already obtained some gold sore medicine from the coachman to stop the bleeding wound.

He still doesn't know where they're taking him.

Until the carriage stopped at the door of the inn, until he saw the silver-haired man again......

"It's you!"

Just like a month ago, he was still sitting at that table, but there was no wine or food on the table, only a pot of tea.

Then Ding Peng saw the man in white, standing behind the white-haired man, and the lady, also standing behind him, only the coachman sat down.

He almost bit his tongue in amazement, and this man was actually standing behind this man, and the god-like man seemed to have great respect for the silver-haired man.

He wondered if he was wrong, but the scene in front of him was so real.

Ding Peng also walked over, but this time he didn't dare to sit down.

Laughing arbitrarily: "How are you feeling?" ”

Ding Peng's face was ugly and said, "You know everything?" Knew about it a month ago? ”

Nodding arbitrarily, "I guessed the ending at that time, and I've been watching your jokes this month." ”

Ding Peng was trembling with anger, not because of him, but because of Liu Ruosong and that Li Kexiao.

Seeing him like this, he smiled slightly: "It seems that you really want to take revenge." ”

Ding Peng almost gritted his teeth and hissed: "I want to, I want to!" ”

Nodding arbitrarily, "Okay!" I'll help you find a master. ”

Ding Peng was a little excited, and even more surprised: "Are you willing to take me as an apprentice?" ”

At this moment, how could he not know that the person in front of him was a very capable, very capable person.

Shaking his head arbitrarily, he said, "I already have a disciple who can't make it, so I don't plan to accept you." ”

Ding Peng said: "Do you have a disciple? ”

The man in white said: "I am his disciple, and my martial arts are taught by him." ”

Ding Peng lost his voice and said, "You are his master?" ”

Laughing arbitrarily: "I'm not like it?" ”

Thinking of that cold light, Ding Peng was a little overwhelmed and said, "So...... Still...... Still not ready? ”

Arbitrarily stood up and said, "Come with me." ”

"Master...... I! ”

He patted Xie Xiaodi's shoulder arbitrarily and said, "You have grown up, you don't have to follow me all the time." ”

The doll said, "We just want to serve Childe all the time." ”

Laughed arbitrarily: "When you die, I will be alive and well, why do I need you to serve." ”

The raven laughed and said, "Have you forgotten how long he has lived?" ”

Xie Xiaodi shook his head and smiled, "Then when will the master come back?" ”

He said, "Let's go back to the villa when you want to go back." ”

After speaking, he walked out of the inn with Ding Peng.

Ding Peng walked behind him, looking preoccupied, looking at the person in front of him, and couldn't help asking, "How old are you?" That disciple of yours ......"

Arbitrarily said: "If your father is still alive, he is also my junior." ”

Ding Peng didn't refute, and couldn't help but ask, "Why do you want to help me." ”

Arbitrarily said lightly: "I'm happy!" ”

He had heard this reason once, and now he heard it again, but he was wary.

Walking in strides at will, Ding Peng followed, he didn't speak, Ding Peng didn't know what to say, such a person was actually a disciple of this person, that kind of martial arts was actually taught by him, what I saw today was really ridiculous.

Neither of them spoke, and just kept walking.

Ding Peng didn't know where he was going, because there was no road at all where they were going, and such a place was very difficult to walk. But no matter what, Ding Peng had to grit his teeth to keep up.

This man is his hope for revenge.

As the sun set, it suddenly rained in the sky, and the rain fell, and he was very embarrassed.

But the man didn't seem to feel it, the mountain road began to become slippery, Ding Peng fell in the rain several times, and quickly got up and followed...... It's so difficult to walk, and it's a rain-soaked road, so it doesn't bother this person at all.

Ding Peng looked at the feet walking in front of him, and almost fell again in fright.

He didn't step on the slippery ground, but on the grass and green leaves, and when he stepped on a puddle, it was only a little ripple, and his person seemed to be floating.

Ding Peng's face was bloodless and suspicious, and it was not a person in front of him, but a ghost.

……

The rain stopped, the clouds dispersed, and the moon hung high.

Tonight's moon is more beautiful than usual because tonight is a full moon.

Crossing a ravine, Ding Peng was out of breath, but they also came to a valley. Mountains on all sides, trees, valleys after rain, wet and fresh.

As soon as he stopped to catch his breath, suddenly there was no trace of the person in front of him, as if the person did not exist in the first place, and without any warning, the person disappeared.

Ding Peng was stunned, turned around and looked around, and the disappeared person suddenly reappeared.

There was more than one person, and there was a person standing beside him, a stunning beauty with a high bun and a feather coat, as if coming out of the mural.

She carried a bamboo basket full of flowers in her left hand, and her body also had a faint fragrance of flowers, and a curved knife on her belt.

The stunning beauty stared at any with star-like eyes.

Ding Peng understood that he had arrested her.

Arbitrarily smiled and casually unlocked her acupoint.

As soon as the acupoint was unlocked, she suddenly let go of the flower basket, and before the flower basket hit the ground, the knife light flew out, Ding Peng saw this knife light, and instantly thought of the person, as well as the cold light.

He finally understood that the man was wielding a knife, and it was also a scimitar.

The sword light flew out, like a crescent moon like an ice tray!

The sword flashed and disappeared, there was no screaming, no blood, nothing happened...... Because the blade has been pinched, it is pinched by one hand, very easily, and it seems to be very casual.