Chapter 379: Dan ........ (Insertion)

"Sure enough, it's a lie...... Ahh

Before he could finish his words, he saw the whistle in his hand weathering into powder at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"This! this ....." For a while, Ouyang Tianhao didn't know what to do, why did the bone whistle turn into powder!

"The Ouyang family is not in the midst of life and death, on the contrary, it is in the stage of vigorous development, why are you whistling!" A voice suddenly appeared and reached Ouyang Tianhao's ears.

Ouyang Tianhao subconsciously looked over, only to see a middle-aged and elderly man suddenly appear in the room. The man looked kind and charitable.

"You, you!" Ouyang Tianhao didn't know what to do for a while, and then he shouted loudly: "Grandpa! Uncle Hong!

However, I saw the old man wave his hand casually, and let him shout loudly.

"Grandpa! Uncle Hong!"

The young Ouyang Tianhao screamed for a while, but no one came in to check. He couldn't help but look at the man in the room.

The man smiled slightly: "Are you tired of screaming?

The man's voice was very gentle, which made the panicked Ouyang Tianhao feel relieved for a while, and the voice also made people unable to raise the slightest thought of resistance.

Ouyang Tianhao nodded subconsciously.

Again, no one outside came in.

"You, who are you, what do you want to do?" Ouyang Tianhao looked at the man in front of him.

"Who am I? You called me and asked me what I was doing?"

"You're, you're the whistle?"

"Let's understand it this way!" the man said with a smile, and then his thoughts changed: "It seems that this is the will of heaven, and when I am about to die, the last whistle of the Ouyang family is also used."

Speaking of whistles in the middle-aged and elderly, Ouyang Tianhao looked down again, but there was still a whistle in his hand, there was only a cloud of gray matter on the ground, and there was some contamination in the palm of his hand.

"Since it is destined to be like this, it means that the fate of the Ouyang family and me has been over, the cause and effect of the Ouyang family have been with me for five hundred years, and now I will die and should be clear."

Ouyang Tianhao saw the middle-aged and elderly people in front of him talking to himself, and then looked at himself: "That's it, young man, you don't have to feel strange emotions, this is what God is destined to do, God is destined to be the most powerful, and it cannot be changed!"

Ouyang Tianhao was stunned.

"Goodbye, then!" came the man's gentle voice.

Then Ouyang Tianhao's eyes flickered, and he fixed his eyes to see where there were still people in the study, and there was not even a ghost.

"Hallucinations, dreams?" Ouyang Tianhao rubbed his eyes.

"Ahh

The ashes from his hands went into his eyes.

"Is this, is this true?" Ouyang Tianhao looked at the ashes powder in his hands and the fall on the ground.

"Grandpa, Uncle Hong, come on!"

As Ouyang Tianhao shouted loudly, someone pushed the door in.

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500 years ago.....

"Huh?"

Ou Tianhao, who was asleep, suddenly felt cold on his face, so he slowly woke up.

I saw a round and hard thing roll down my face and smash into the hay next to me.

"This is! Isn't this the bead I gave back to the Ouyang family! Why are you here again!"

The so-called children of the rivers and lakes are not informal, so for such things as sleeping......

Ahem, of course, it's just sleeping.

In this wilderness, Ou Tianhao, who likes to play everywhere, although his name is Hao, he is not a local tyrant, he sleeps wherever he goes!

Ou Tianhao randomly found a broken temple to sleep on the ground, so he didn't know if the bead was thrown by someone else, or what was going on.

"Forget it, then take it first! I'll give it back to them when I go to the north next time!" Ou Tianhao thought, casually took the beads in his arms, turned over and continued to sleep.

This is a dilapidated and dilapidated temple, and the only stone statue in the temple is also majestic. Ou Tianhao slept on the hay in front of the stone statue, using a futon as a pillow.

........

"Kill! Chase!"

More than ten people chased after each other and came to this dilapidated small temple.

More than ten people chased one person.

"Hehe, don't run away?" A tall man led by him held a long knife in his hand and was dressed in brocade clothes, so he was not mighty.

"Phew! I was actually a lackey of the imperial court! In vain, I used to be called 'Southern Hero and Northern Madness' with you!" The man who fled was covered in tatters, and there were many knife cuts on his clothes, and blood stains stained one after another. The cloak is so embarrassing!

"Hahaha, it's better to be a well-fed dog than a starving man!

At the sound of an order, everyone besieged and went up!

The sudden and sudden visit of more than ten people also woke up Ou Tianhao, who was sleeping in the corner of the temple.

"Ah~" Ou Tianhao woke up, he He Cheng had seen the rivers and lakes fighting, and he jumped up in fright.

"My lord, there's another person here!" a small shrimp soldier pointed at Ou Tianhao, who was jumping up in the distance, with the tip of his knife.

The man at the head glanced at Ou Tianhao: "A down-and-out waste scholar?"

Mr. Au did not respond. He looks weak, and he sleeps alone in a broken temple, so that he really looks like a down-and-out scholar.

The man waved his hand casually: "Kill!"

"Yes!"

The man who fled for his life didn't look at Ou Tianhao, but only fended off the attacks of two or three people in front of him, constantly changing his position.

As early as when he fled into the ruined temple, he found that there was still a person sleeping in the corner of the stone statue in the temple. When resisting the attack of the brocade man, he also subconsciously dodged next to the stone statue.

Bite~

The edges of the knives touched, and the blades were rolled up into shape.

The fleeing man took advantage of a statue in the temple to snatch it, and pulled Ou Tianhao, who was stunned.

The leader of the man in brocade wanted to kill Ouyang Tian, but the little shrimp in brocade had not yet arrived, and the fleeing man arrived first.

But he wasn't trying to save him.

Under the casual pull of the fleeing man, Ou Tianhao's body leaned unnaturally behind the man, blocking the route of the pursuers.

This block is completely enough for the fleeing man to escape from the back of the broken temple, and it is pitch black outside, so it is safe to hide at will.

"Boy, it's just your bad life!" The man who pursued was holding a long knife in his hand and slashed at Ou Tianhao from top to bottom.

This knife is solid, and it will definitely be cut in half.

Ou Tianhao watched the long knife slash down like a fool.

Wandering, because the pulling force of the fleeing man was in the direction of his escape, Ou Tianhao's body was also retreating away from the direction of the pursuers to block the route.

The long knife grazed Ou Tianhao's chest, cutting through the clothes on his chest, piercing the skin on his chest, and a long blood mark stretched down from his left shoulder to the right.

Bang dang~

The beads in his arms also fell from his broken arms, stained with blood on his chest.

"Huh!" Ou Tianhao snorted softly and sat down on the ground.

The fleeing man didn't look at the situation behind him, and kicked the stone statue, kicking the originally dilapidated stone statue from the pedestal and smashing it down.

And Ou Tianhao happened to be pressed under the stone statue at this time.

"Leave it alone, chase!"

The man in brocade led by him spoke, and more than ten people ignored Ou Tianhao, who was pressed under the stone statue, and chased him out from behind the stone statue in a mess.

The ruined temple returned to silence, and only the collapsed stone statues remained.

The pedestal of the stone statue and the height of the ground were knocked by the stone statue in a gap, and Ou Tianhao's upper body was lucky to save his life in the gap, but his legs were crushed by the stone statue, and the person fainted.

Next to him, blood flowed from his chest. The depth of the knife wound in the chest was not enough to shed so much blood, but ....

The blood came together as if it were being guided by something to the beads on the ground.

Slowly the beads glowed.