Chapter 33 Miao Wuren

Hearing the old man's words, none of them dared to hesitate, neither I nor Qibao dared to hesitate, and they didn't even pack up the magic weapons on the ground, so they started running back with their bags. For more up-to-date chapters, visit: ะจะฉะฉ.(7)(9)XS.ัะžะœ.

A few steps after he ran out, the old man had already run out of the woods, his shirt had seven or eight holes torn, and his face and clothes were stained with blood.

"Are you alright?!"

Seeing his embarrassed appearance, it must be false to say that he is not worried.

In my memory, it was the first time that the old man was injured like this....... Could it be that he really didn't fight that Gu Master??

"It's fine."

The old man gritted his teeth, ran to our side, looked at us a few times, and made sure that there was no problem before asking, "Didn't you go back with Situ?" Why is it here? โ€

"'Lost' way." I whispered, giving him an overview of what had happened.

After listening to my story, the old man couldn't help laughing, and his face was much better-looking.

"Okay!" He nodded, his face full of relief: "Take the Yama Array to clean up the live Gu, this trick is good!" โ€

At this moment, the big 'fat' mouse also made a move, and ran straight to our side, as if he was not afraid of us, and stood at the old man's feet, looking up at him.

"This rat drilled itself?" The old man asked me.

"yes, didn't I just say it, but I ....... from that hole."

Before I could finish speaking, an old man slowly walked out of the forest.

Pestle crutches, patch coat, goatee.

With these three characteristics, I don't say that you all know who they are.

"You old thing!! You still want to fucking fight me, do you?! When the old man saw him coming, he was so angry that he stomped his feet and scolded: "Do you understand how to accept it when you see it?!" โ€

"I'm just here to see."

The old beggar walked slowly with his cane, and stopped ten meters away from us.

"Who killed the evil I refined?"

Harness?

I couldn't help but be a little surprised to hear this unfamiliar term.

Could it be that living Gu...... It's called harnessing?

"My grandson killed him." The old man replied, his expression a little proud: "Is it only allowed for you to release Gu, and not for my grandson to kill?" That's a bit unreasonable, right? โ€

"Yes, why not." The old beggar smiled, not like he was angry, and said very calmly: "Becoming a king and defeating a king, losing is losing, and being killed by your grandson is only to blame for not having enough ability to control evil, and I can't complain about others." โ€

At this time, Chang Longxiang and Qibao both stood up, leaning close to me on the left and right, blocking Chen Qiuyan behind them.

"Is that him?" Chang Longxiang asked.

"Don't mess around." The old man hurriedly said: "This old thing is not simple, I can't kill him, you ......."

"King Shen Yan, you are a little modest."

The old beggar shook his head and interrupted the old man's words.

"The two of us fought, and it can only be regarded as an equal 'color', not to talk about winning or losing."

Hearing this, the old man frowned, and asked him a little impatiently, "What do you want?" If you have something to say directly, let's draw a line, talk if we can, and continue to fight if we can't talk! โ€

As soon as I heard what he said, I immediately understood that a modest person is not an old man, but an old beggar.

If the old man is absolutely sure that he will outperform him, he will definitely not talk to him, and with his temper, it is good not to point at the old beggar's nose and scold the street!

"You come to deal with me, this matter is over, I will not pursue it." The old beggar smiled and said, "Your grandson killed my living Gu, and this matter has passed like this, and I won't pursue it." โ€

"That's a good feeling." The old man sneered: "Then you hurry up, why do you want to spend time with me in the forest?" โ€

As soon as the words fell, the old man coughed twice, as if reminding, and as if threatening: "What is your situation now, you know better than me, not only the people of the official family are looking for you, but even the people in the industry are ......."

"I know."

The old beggar sighed, looked a little helpless, shook his head, and said, "Those gentlemen came to me, I admit this, after all, I am guilty...... But when the official family came to me, I couldn't accept it. โ€

"You still can't accept it?" The old man frowned: "After planting so many human melons, do you still think you are wronged?" โ€

"That's their own bad luck."

When the old beggar said this, his expression was still a little aggrieved, and he explained to us: "I casually 'get' some melon vines in the mountains, and I am thinking about how to grow human melons without living people, but what is the result? Those mountain people took advantage of my absence, and secretly 'touched' and picked the melons, and I didn't have time to stop them......."

"You're not here, so they think it's ownerless, and it's normal to take it." The old man said.

"Yes, I understand that, so I say they're unlucky." The old beggar shrugged his shoulders: "On the day they picked the melons, I happened to go to the mountains to run errands, and I came back two days later, and I couldn't save them if I wanted to." โ€

"So...... You think this has nothing to do with you? The old man asked.

"A little, but not much." The old beggar laughed and said very calmly.

Getting this answer, the old man "hoofed" and said in surprise, you are capable enough, this crime is 'very' clean!

"The deaths of those mountain people have nothing to do with me, but I have to make it clear, the deaths of those gentlemen were indeed caused by me, who let them chase me?" The old beggar said bitterly: "I'm so old, and I still want to use me to achieve themselves, it's too ........"

The old man sighed: "I admit what you said, they came to you with a crooked idea, this is indeed damned." โ€

"Come on, I won't tell you more, there is no contradiction between the two of us now, and it is better not to have it in the future." The old beggar smiled and said to us straight to the point: "One learns Gu and the other learns to descend, both are good at dealing with the living, if you continue to fight like this, you can only break the net......"

"Okay." The old man nodded: "Then you should leave quickly, anyway, those officers and soldiers can't stop you, take advantage of this opportunity for you to go away and fly high, you are in no trouble, and I will be relaxed." โ€

The old beggar didn't speak, but looked at the old man deeply, as if he was thinking about something.

"By the way, there's something I haven't asked you yet."

The old man suddenly asked him, "You came to this barren mountain and wilderness...... It can't be a special 'door' to grow people, right? โ€

"You don't have to worry about that." The old beggar laughed.

"Not long ago, there was something unusual in the mountains, although the place of the incident was 'quite far' away from me, but I still felt it, was it a sin?" The old man asked, "What about the sin?" โ€

The old beggar didn't hide it, and patted the crutch in his hand: "Let me die." โ€

"Where did that sin come from?" The old man asked again.

"I said it fell from the sky, do you believe it?" The old beggar asked rhetorically.

Hearing this, the old man stopped squeaking, and looking at his expression, it seemed that he was ready to swear.

"You ask me so many questions, and I want to ask you a ......" the old beggar asked coldly, "Have you ever seen a mouse in the mountains?" โ€

As he spoke, he added: "It's the kind of white 'hair' that grows all over its body, and its tail is very long." โ€

"I haven't seen it." The old man replied directly.

At that time, my heart was tight, and almost subconsciously I looked at my feet, and said that the old man was talking nonsense with his eyes open, and said in front of the mouse that he didn't see it...... Ay??

What about the big 'fat' mouse??

"You really didn't see it?" The old beggar asked again, his tone a little cold.

"I really didn't see it." The old man replied without changing his face.

After receiving this insincere answer, the old beggar did not know whether he believed it or not, and was silent for a long time before finally nodding.

"If you lie to me about this, sooner or later, I will come to you."

"Okay, I'm in Chengdu anyway, you can come if you want, I'll wait." The old man laughed.

The old beggar hummed, said nothing, looked at us, turned and left.

But at this moment, the old man stopped him.

"I've been fighting with you for so long, I really don't know who you are."

The old beggar waved his hand and smiled without looking back.

"It's normal that you don't know, after all, I don't like to show my face in the industry."

"Leave a name." Qibao said coldly.

Upon hearing this, the old beggar paused, turned his head to look at Qibao, and said.

"Miao Wuren."