"Why?" In the distance, Ah Gong, who had an evil smile on his face, looked at me and mocked: "Are you qualified to know? ”

I was stimulated by his merciless words and was speechless, and I unconsciously lowered my head. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Yes, where am I qualified to know that I am just a small, a crane tail waste, a person who depends on others for his own life, and in this kind of scene, there is no right to ask questions.

I was driven to take a few steps back and leave the battle, but I was stopped by the old man, who looked at me with an indifferent look in his eyes, as if to say: "It is pitiful that a single word can scare me away."

I took his hand away, shook my head at him, and sat down beside the bandit, determined not to say anything more.

"Alas" a sigh came, and the old man turned his head and took off the coat he was wearing, revealing the robe inside.

The yellow robe was not printed with gossip or Buddha names, but with a strange sign.

This logo is very familiar to me.

The arc-shaped circle is set with a sharp triangle, in which there are three lines of different lengths, and the line is faintly written with cursive penmanship.

This pattern is not carved along with the clothes, but has a scribbled brushstroke, which seems to have just been painted.

The strange thing is that after the old man exposed the robe on his body, Ah Gong unconsciously froze.

"The Truth of the Laws?" Ah Gong snorted, with a little fear.

"Oh? Do you remember? Ah Gong sneered and said, "Ten years ago, my friend came here to subdue you, but you stumbled and died. ”

"That's what he asked for, Ben Buddha designed to play with him, and it can be regarded as giving him face" Ah Gong pursed his lips and said with a light smile.

"Roll" The old man was furious, waved his sleeve robe, his hands were in the shape of sword fingers, and he pointed sharply to the ground, and the Taoist robe floated with the breeze, raising a burst of majesty, and a beam of yellow light shot like lightning above Ah Gong's head.

I was shocked, was it finally time to fight?

Does this count as cannibalism? But Ah Gong was not Ah Gong, and the old man was also a different person.

I don't bother to guess what they're talking about, the old man will explain it to me in the end, and if he doesn't want to, he'll just hide it from me.

You don't have to search for answers to everything, and it's perfect to be relieved.

"I can't help myself" Ah Gong was lifted up by the purple light, snorted coldly, and also manipulated a light to hit the old man.

The battle between the two was very similar to those demons and monsters in ancient mythology, but there was a little more awkward atmosphere - I could only stare at the three of them with the bandits and the lotus tiger.

The bandit shouted out his voice and shouted to the master to come on, but he was choked by some sand and coughed hard, so he could only follow me silently.

The two bumped into each other only a few times before they stopped and looked at each other.

Ah Gong was calm, but the old man gasped.

"It's not good," muttered the bandit, worried.

Looking at the old man's appearance, it seems that there are a lot of disadvantages against Ah Gong, and if he can't beat him, I can't imagine what the consequences will be.

"Master, the situation is not right, why don't you take it?" The bandit shouted, very loudly.

The words that came into the old man's ears were also transmitted to Ah Gong at the same time, and both of them laughed and said something at the same time.

"Want to escape?" Justice.

"Never retreat," said the old man.

Listening to the-for-tat remarks between the two, I suddenly felt that Shang Zu had lost the aura that a Buddha should have, and the old man had lost the expression of an old dragon clock, but his spirit was several times more than that, just like a young and vigorous young man.

I vaguely felt that things might not go the way I thought, and that the great mystery that had been hidden from me for a long time would be solved the moment the two of them were decided.

I suddenly felt a sense of inferiority in my heart, and I felt that it was not very beneficial to me, and too much negative energy was not a good thing after all, and it would even cause chaos.

The old man said that the reason why he would not retreat may be to save Ah Gong, after all, Ah Gong is a maverick, maybe the old man was relieved that Ah Gong could find out what the reason was, but what he didn't expect was that what was hidden in the sandstorm would be Shang Zu himself.

The old man gritted his teeth and shouted at Shang Zu who was attached to Ah Gong: "Today I will wear this yellow robe and kill you in a body bowl!" ”

Ah Gong ignored him, just glanced at the old man lightly, and then turned around and wanted to retreat into the circle of the Eye of the Desert.

I was stunned, did he want to run away, but looking at the calm and relaxed pace, it didn't seem to mean this, but left the whole back to the old man.

This is a great opportunity, the old man can sneak up on him once, and maybe it will be of great use.

But the old man is by no means a person with little experience like me, he saw Ah Gong like this, but he got up cautiously, but did not stop moving forward, and moved over little by little.

The Dao robe was blown and churned, and the old man showed such a nervous look for the first time, maybe he couldn't ignore the oppressive force brought by Shang Zu.

We are all mortal, and he is no exception, but to be able to do this to the point that should not be underestimated.

The old man attacked when he was only a few steps away from Ah Gong's back.

And Ah Gong still didn't even turn his head back, just like that, he slowly raised his hand with the old man's running body.

A fierce wind blew, and the sandstorm rushed out from the old man's feet at that moment, and the old man, who was only a fist away from touching Ah Gong's body, was lifted into the air.

How could the old man sit still, he roared, and the churning body in the air reacted at that moment, squeezed his hand, and the Taoist robe protected his body, and the fall caused by the sandstorm dissipated again.

And the old man's body was also thrown aside, although the robe protected his body, but the force caused by the sandstorm could not be counteracted.

The old man couldn't stabilize his body, and the moment he landed, he was unsteady on his feet, causing him to fall into the sand hard, he gasped for air, his body fluctuated greatly, and the sandstorm soared him very high, and the moment he fell, it was like falling on a loose stone.

"Oops," the bandit shouted, stepping out to pick up the old man.

But was stopped by the old man's outstretched hand: "Don't come"

The bandits were stunned and didn't dare to make a move, the old man climbed up with his body bold, the flesh on his face was wrinkled, cold sweat continued to drip from his forehead, and his mouth was still panting.

After a while, he was not able to act until the pain gradually decreased, and then he laughed wildly at his grandfather who was facing away from him: "Shangzu, Shangzu, you are too arrogant"

"What did you say?!" Shang Zu turned around like lightning, his eyes widened at the old man, and the purple light on his body seemed to soar to the sky, and his anger rippled.

I saw that he actually showed this terrifying appearance, and I thought to myself that this fisher was angry, and I am afraid that the matter is even more serious.