To be honest, I don't want to force the old man like this, but I'm really anxious about it.

That shell woman has already dug up a Nangong woman with the same terrifying strength to help her, and it is unknown whether Qin Shi Huang's side can resist it!

So all I can do is support them as soon as possible!

Otherwise, if they are truly defeated, it will be useless to pass that time......

For three days, I barely saw the old man in the dust.

Within three days, I had already gotten acquainted with the four old antique elders who went up to Maoshan and the young Dao Gu who usually cleaned up.

Even the fat Taoist priest who was cheated by me has been a master these days, and he is called a diligent person who follows my ass.

And the big cow who came to Maoshan with me seems to have found what he wants to do, except for eating every day, he soaks in the scripture pavilion in Maoshan, and he can't move.

For such a studious and motivated bull, I naturally like to hear about it.

On the fourth day, when I was talking to a few young female Taoist priests about the newly popular stick boy group at the foot of the mountain, Daoist Yisong hurriedly walked in.

"Master!" Yisong shouted at the door first, I didn't call in, and he didn't dare to come in.

In the whole Maoshan Mountain, I always feel that the most respectful to me is none other than this guy.

Yisong is actually a few years older than me, when other people silently greeted me in their hearts, this foreigner became the head of Maoshan by virtue of his relationship, and when he was indignant, Yisong opened his mouth and closed his mouth, so I couldn't help but give him the Sanqing Taoist Sutra that I had snatched from the fat Taoist priest before.

"Come in." I said lazily to a pine outside the door.

Yisong walked in respectfully, arched his hand to me, and said, "Master, the ancestor of the dust is looking for you for something." ”

"Oh, he's out?" I touched my nose, this old guy told me before that he could bring people to support Qin Shi Huang in three days, and then he publicized that it was a retreat and cultivation, and now it is just the fourth day, and it is still on time.

"Yes, the ancestor asked you to go to the hut, and he was waiting for you over there."

"Okay."

As soon as I heard that the old man was waiting for me in that dark hut again, I couldn't help but feel a chrysanthemum tightened, under that hut, it was the entrance to the Maoshan Mountain to suppress the 10,000-year-old zombie, every time I went there, I always felt panicked in the bottom of my heart!

As soon as I said goodbye, I hurried to the hut.

A few minutes later, my front foot was close to the hut, and before I could knock on the door, the voice of the dusty old man was heard from inside.

"Come in."

The old man's voice fell, and with a bang, the wooden door of the hut opened automatically.

I walked in three or two steps, and in the dark hut, under the wall hung with the heads of Maoshan in the past, a very vicissitudes of life was standing there.

The old man turned his back to me, staring at a portrait on the wall, with a thoughtful expression on his face.

I stood behind, the old man didn't take the initiative to speak, and I didn't want to say anything more.

After a while, the old man coughed, and then said lightly: "Boy, do you know who the owner of this painting is?" ”

Hearing the old man's words, I quickly looked up at the wall.

I saw that in the slightly dim light, the old man looked at the painting, and in the painting was a young man who could be said to be of outstanding demeanor.

The young man in the portrait has outstanding masculinity, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, faintly, with a fierce momentum......

"This is my senior brother, dusty ......," the dusty old man suddenly spoke.

My heart was pounding!

This dusty Xiao seems to be quite handsome!

No wonder he said that he would be fascinated by that Nangong Fei'er who didn't want it, if he dared to love it now, it was estimated that he would be an aunt killer when he went out.

It's a pity that this dusty Xiao died young......

"My senior brother is sharp, he is too bright and upright in the world, he has few friends, and there are countless people who are dissatisfied and hold grudges against him, and they can't be prevented...... old man said.

I nodded silently.

Indeed, in these years, many people can tolerate stupidity, but few people can not be jealous of geniuses, this dust is powerful enough, but no matter how powerful he is, he can't withstand a group of people who are secretly targeting him......

At this moment, the old man slowly turned his head and looked at me!

I looked up and found that the old man, who I hadn't seen for three days, had a lot of wrinkles on his old face, and the whole person looked a little sluggish.

"What did you do?" I couldn't help but say.

The old man shook his head and didn't answer my words, but said straightly: "Stinky boy, let me ask you, do you want to win against the woman who gave you shells and tortured you several times?" ”

I immediately nodded my head as if I were pouring beans from a bamboo tube......

"If I can make you strong enough to defeat that woman, can you promise me one thing?" The old man said.

I hesitated, every time this old man does something, it will not be without purpose, and if there is something good at the moment, it will definitely cost me.

It's like if I'm going to support Qin Shi Huang to save Mu Qing, this old man will let me be the head of Maoshan Mountain.

"I understand that there is no such thing as a free lunch, you say, as long as I can do it, I will definitely agree." I say.

The old man nodded with satisfaction and said, "Don't worry, you can definitely do this." ”

Without waiting for me to ask again, the old man continued: "I hope that you can keep Maoshan alive!" ”

"Uh, for how long?"

"You can live as long as you want...... the old man said.

I was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

I am already the head of Maoshan now, and this protection of Maoshan can be regarded as my own responsibility.

I nodded and agreed to the old man's request, but in the next second, before I could ask him what he could do to help me strengthen my strength, I suddenly saw him quickly reach out and pat me on the head!

Immediately afterward, my whole body suddenly felt that my head was clouded, and the whole person immediately fainted unconscious......

When I woke up again, I found that my body was no longer moving.

I opened my eyes suddenly, and at a glance I saw that I was immersed in a huge tub, almost all of which was in the water, except for my head.

I took a breath unconsciously, but I instantly found that the blood in this bucket was so thick that I almost didn't catch my breath!

I quickly just looked down, but it didn't matter, and I was almost startled when I saw it.

I saw that the bath bucket soaked all over my body was actually filled with blood!

And my body happened to be completely soaked in this bloody water......

My first instinct was to sink my heart, thinking that I had been bled out.

But soon I came back to my senses, I didn't have any pain in my body, and not only did I not have a trace of malaise, but I was still full of energy.

I immediately guessed that the water in the bucket was definitely not my own......

I looked up and realized that I was in the same hut I had come in.

The walls are full of portraits of the heads of Maoshan dynasties, but there is no old man in the house.

Soon, my brain shook, and it dawned on me!

I remembered that when I first came in, the old man looked a little sluggish.

And the blood in the bucket right now is very likely to be released from the dusty old man......

I was suddenly suspicious, what the hell is this old man trying to do? Do you bathe me with your own blood? Crazy!

I immediately opened my mouth to scream, but the hut was locked up, and I couldn't move, so no matter how much I shouted, there was no response from outside.

Just when I wondered what the old man was trying to do, the old man finally appeared.

With a bang, the dusty old man gently pushed the door and entered......

I looked up and noticed that the old man's face was much weaker and more ugly than before.

"What are you doing with me here, marinated meat?" I shouted at the old man.

The old man swept my punch, and when he saw that my face was flushed, he nodded and said, "Stinky boy, you're cheap!" ”

"What the hell? I ask you, is the blood in this bucket yours? I smell your old bachelor! I said.

The old man glanced at me weakly, but did not react to my jokes.

The old man approached, stretched out his hand and touched the water, and then took out a small dagger.

"What do you want to do?" When I saw the sharp dagger, I panicked!

But the old man was expressionless in front of me, and then he flipped it in his hand, and it was a gentle scratch on my body......

I only felt a piercing pain in my body, and I couldn't help but yell: ", old man, are you crazy? ”