readx;? After Fang Xiaowu went forward for more than ten miles, he saw that the middle-aged scholar had been following behind, and he couldn't shake it off if he wanted to, so he couldn't bear it anymore. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

He put away his sword and landed, and when the middle-aged scholar came to more than ten zhang, he asked loudly: "Your Excellency, I don't know you, what do you mean by doing this?"

The middle-aged scholar smiled faintly, made a look of not understanding Fang Xiaowu very well, and asked, "What do you mean?"

Fang Xiaowu said in a deep voice: "You know what I mean!"

The middle-aged scholar shook his head and said, "If you don't make it clear, how can I know what you mean?"

Fang Xiaowu was originally a little unhappy in his heart, seeing that this guy was still pretending to be confused, he almost made a move, but after all, he was not a fledgling kid, and he would fight with people at every turn, so he sneered and said, "Okay, since Your Excellency can't understand what I'm saying, I'll explain it clearly, why are you following me?"

"Stalking you?" The middle-aged scholar looked puzzled and said, "When will I follow you?"

"Now. ”

"Now? ”

"Why can't it be?"

"You go yours, I'll go mine, this is not called tracking. ”

Hearing this explanation, Fang Xiaowu had a feeling of anger, but he endured it, flashed to the side, and said, "Since this is the case, then you go first." ”

The middle-aged scholar did not move, and said, "I don't want to leave yet." ”

Fang Xiaowu laughed loudly and said, "Your Excellency, you are doing this, obviously you want to get along with me, let's say, what do you want to do?"

Hearing this, the middle-aged scholar was silent, just looked at Fang Xiaowu, and suddenly a strange light suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Before Fang Xiaowu could see a name, suddenly, strange changes began to occur in the middle-aged scholar.

I saw that this guy's face was gradually becoming old, or in the time between ten breaths, he had already changed from a middle-aged man to a very old-looking old man, and what was even more strange was that his hands were tender and white, just like a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl.

After Fang Xiaowu witnessed all this, although he didn't understand why this guy was like this, he faintly felt that this was an illusion, but what kind of illusion it was, he didn't know, because he knew very little about illusion.

"You ......" Fang Xiaowu froze and said, "You know illusions?"

"Hey, hey......" The man let out a piercing sneer and said, "Boy, the old man asked you, who gave you the illusion on your body?"

Hearing this, Fang Xiaowu was taken aback, and couldn't help but shout: "You...... How do you know I've been magicalized?"

"Say!"

A powerful aura suddenly emanated from that person's body, and it actually locked on Fang Xiaowu in the blink of an eye, making Fang Xiaowu unable to move.

At this moment, Fang Xiaowu finally understood what kind of master the other party belonged to.

If it weren't out of his expectations, this person's cultivation should have reached the peak of the Unity Realm, and it had reached an extremely terrifying stage, it was definitely not a beginner, at least it would not be lower than the intermediate level, and it might even reach an advanced level, and he could definitely be regarded as a peerless master.

In other words, with Fang Xiaowu's current cultivation, under normal circumstances, once he encounters a master of this level, he is no different from an ordinary person who does not understand martial arts.

You must know that if a master of this level really wants to make a move, with a wave of his hand, even the peerless powerhouse in the late stage of the ordinary unity realm will not be able to resist it, and he will be seriously injured if he does not die.

"Senior, wait a minute......," Fang Xiaowu exclaimed with all his strength, hissing, and at the same time had a feeling of uncomfortable breathing.

"Huh......" The man showed a look of doubt on his face, as if he didn't expect Fang Xiaowu to be able to speak loudly under his own pressure, and then, he took some breath and said coldly: "Boy, if the old man wants to kill you, it will be a snap of his fingers, if you dare to tell half a lie, be careful that the old man will kill you on the spot!"

Of course, Fang Xiaowu didn't dare to tell a lie, and after taking a breath, he said truthfully: "Senior, I can't hide it, the junior doesn't know who gave me the illusion, the junior only knows that this person is related to the Martial Arts Academy." ”

When the man heard this, he burst out laughing very ugly.

Fang Xiaowu listened to it in his ears, and there was a creepy feeling.

If he could, Fang Xiaowu really wanted to stay away from this person, but the truth was that he didn't dare to do so, because the other party's strength was too strong, and he didn't dare to joke with his life.

After the man laughed sharply for a while, his voice suddenly sank, and he shouted: "The old man really didn't guess wrong, it turned out to be really him! It's no wonder that in the whole world, besides him, who else can have illusions similar to the old man?"

Fang Xiaowu didn't know who the "he" that person was talking about, but somehow, he suddenly became bold and asked, "Senior, who is this person you are talking about?"

"He's ......"

When the man said this, he sneered and said, "Boy, you don't pretend to be garlic in front of the old man, believe it or not, the old man will split you with one palm!"

Fang Xiaowu hurriedly said: "What the juniors said is true, please learn from the seniors." ”

The man snorted, suddenly withdrew all the aura exerted on Fang Xiaowu's body, and said: "You kid also has some ability, after being stopped by the old man's martial arts just now, he can still speak, the old man will not kill you for the time being, but ......"

Speaking of this, he suddenly raised his head, looked into the distance, and said word by word: "But if you want to live, you have to promise the old man one thing." ”

Fang Xiaowu said: "I don't know what's going on?"

The man didn't say it immediately, but thought silently for a while, and suddenly asked, "Whose disciple are you?"

Fang Xiaowu was stunned for a moment and said, "The younger generation has no master. ”

The man was surprised, "You don't have a master, so where did you learn this skill?"

Fang Xiaowu said: "Junior......"

Without waiting for Fang Xiaowu to continue, at this moment, the man's expression changed slightly, looked in a certain direction, and shouted coldly: "Who?"

Fang Xiaowu was overjoyed, thinking that it was Li Datong, or someone sent by Li Datong to pick him up.

However, after the man came out, Fang Xiaowu found that it was not, but after Fang Xiaowu saw the other party, not only was he not disappointed, but his heart was even happier.

I saw a figure flickering, and someone appeared more than 30 feet away.

Although this person did not exude a powerful momentum, as soon as he appeared, he immediately made that person feel like a great enemy, and his face was slightly solemn.

"Who are you?" the man asked.

"Who are you?" asked the man rhetorically.

"Hmph, you don't go crazy in front of the old man, the old man ......" the man said.

"Don't call yourself an old man in front of me, you're not qualified enough. The person who came interrupted the man's words, stretched out his hand and pointed at Fang Xiaowu, and said, "Why do you want to embarrass this young man?"