Beilan Laiye stroked the corners of her forehead, she woke up from her memory, her consciousness was exhausted, and she took a few steps before leaning on the body of this Nanfeng Jiang, she raised her right hand and said a few words: "Just lean on for a while." ”

"It's okay, didn't you just be okay, Miss Luo?" Could this guy not have slept well last night. Nan Fengjiang's shoulders suddenly weighed, he looked sideways at Bei Lan Laiye, his broken hair was draped, his posture was elegant, he was very good-looking, and he was really a beautiful female hooligan. He thought about it, and he didn't care about anything.

The old man in front of him suddenly raised his eyes, and he retreated backwards on crutches, almost slipping there. His eyes were frightened, and his eyes were wide open, and his eye sockets were almost sunken. I heard only a dull cry of terror, as if he had come out of hell, and said, "You.... She's the girl on your shoulder?! She's back. ”

"Hey, old man, don't be scared to death, can you finish the story. Give you a chance to reorganize your language, don't grind around here. Nan Fengjiang touched his cheek, he bit the hair in his mouth, and when he saw the old man's delirious appearance, he frowned and said.

He landed his sword in his palm and said to the old man, "What do you want to say, make it clear in one breath, don't scare me." It's like a spirit beast guardian here, inexplicable. There was a chill on his back, and the cold air passed through the soles of his feet, startling him.

The old man stood a little firmer on crutches, he looked at Beilan Laiye and even began to dodge his eyes, and said leisurely: "I am a descendant of the Jiang family, because I participated in the hunting campaign in the first hundred years, so I was secretly poisoned in the wine by the people of this Su and family, my face was ruined, and even my spiritual power was lost. ”

Loneliness, he has been feeling for hundreds of years. Maybe it's nothing.

After spending so many years here, it is quite passable to be accompanied by this house and spirit beasts. Some time ago, the old master of the Suhe family would come to see him, and every time he came, he would bring an antidote to ease his pain.

That antidote is just a life-sustaining elixir, in order to prevent him from dying completely.

"Suhejia also participated in that event... It's just that they shadowed me behind my back and imprisoned me here, and I don't know what's going on outside for a hundred years. The old man sat down slowly on crutches, and there was a little arbitrariness, loneliness and weakness in his eyes. The past is placed in front of him one by one, and it is not easy for him to shirk or forget.

Nanfeng frowned, and he touched the tip of his nose, a little surprised.

This old man turned out to be a descendant of the Jiang family, and no one in his family had ever mentioned what was supposed to be in the big war at that time.

In the clan rules of the hermit, it is not allowed to talk about the fall of the Star Venerable, as if it is a big taboo.

"What have you done, so that the people in Suhe and the family can't tolerate you." Nan Fengjiang was curious, but he was too embarrassed to ask. The person on her body moved, Beilan Laiye woke up, and as soon as she opened her eyes, she stared at the old man.

The enemy was very red when they met, and what they said was not bad at all.

Beilan Laiye pushed away Nanfeng Jiang, and his figure flashed, and he came to the old man: "Are you still alive?" ”

"I, I, I... Nature is alive, otherwise what do you think? The old man's face was cold and frightened, and he was a little unsure whether this man was stupid or not.