The old man turned around slowly, his expression was very solemn and solemn, which was completely different from Fang Cai's obscene face, and Wu Di was stunned when he saw it. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

This old guy is quite interesting.

However, when he thought of the doom that had befallen those towns, his heart became very heavy, and he even felt a little unsure of how to tell this old man with white hair.

"Little one, why did you stop Ben Gaoren?"

The old man stroked his beard, looking unfathomable.

If you ignore his external image, this demeanor and expression are actually quite similar.

"Hey, Wu Di, who is this old man?"

Di Ruobai, who was meditating on the other hand, finally woke up from that state, Wu Di sweated profusely, it turned out that this guy had been recovering there from the beginning, and he didn't even know that the old man had been here for so long, his heart was really wide, and he was not afraid of being attacked by someone at all?

But what Wu Di didn't know was that Di Ruobai had just recovered three points and seven points of vigilance, and as a disciple of the Holy Land, he was still sure to react when the enemy approached him.

Wu Di hurriedly grabbed Di Ruobai, "This is a senior master." ”

After speaking, Wu Di also squeezed Di Ruobai's eyes, signaling him not to talk nonsense, "Senior, this is Di Ruobai, a disciple of the Shujian Pavilion. ”

The old man only frowned slightly when Di Ruobai called him an old man, and when Wu Di finished his introduction, he just glanced at this Holy Land disciple indifferently, and didn't even nod his head.

Seeing the old man's performance, Wu Di and Di Ruobai were secretly surprised, unless he really hadn't heard of the name of the Shujian Pavilion, otherwise it would never be this kind of expression, this non-contrived expression was very likely that he didn't put the Shujian Pavilion in his eyes at all.

Could it be that he is really a peerless master?

Wu Di hesitated suddenly, thinking that it was not right, which master would say that he was a master in such a high-profile manner? And aren't they all very cold and have an extraordinary temperament?

Which point of this strange old man is in line with the temperament of a master?

Wu Di scanned the old man's appearance fiercely, but the information he got was full of question marks, making it difficult for him to grasp the depth of this person.

"Boy, why did you stop me?"

The old man stared at Wu Di, hoping to hear words like longing for support and guidance from his mouth, but unfortunately he was still disappointed.

"That, senior master, where is your home?"

Wu Di thought about the wording of the organization and the old man's explanation of what happened, so his words seemed to be a little hesitant, and Di Ruobai also heard something wrong, and he didn't speak on the side.

The old man felt a sense of loss in his heart, he really looked at Wu Di, this kid is quite pleasing to the eye, there are very few little guys he can see pleasing to the eye these years, which of those people on weekdays is not stammering with him and begging him for guidance, why does this kid just not know how to seize the opportunity?

Instead, asking such an inexplicable question was, in the eyes of the old man, a pure waste of his time.

So the old man smiled: "What, you want to come to my house for dinner? Actually, you can bring your own wine and food, and I will agree to you a request after drinking." ”

Looking at the old man's cunning fox-like eyes, Wu Di was very helpless, when was it, and he was still talking about these things, how should he tell him later?

At this time, Di Ruobai suddenly spoke: "Senior, do you know that the evil demons are raging?"

Hearing the word demon, the smile on the old man's face froze, "Demon? Well, do you mean that the people here are all evil cultivators?"

He walked among the people, crouched down and stretched out a finger to lick the blood on the ground, and his face instantly turned unnatural.

The blood in his mouth was like thunder, which was obviously different from normal human blood.

"Well, it's really an evil cultivator. The old man raised his eyebrows, "Then you are here to eliminate harm for the people, and being able to kill so many evil cultivators can be regarded as a great achievement in any organization, right......?" No, you tell me, is there something wrong here?"

The old man finally realized something, stared at Wu Di and Di Ruobai with big marble-like eyes, as if he was going to eat the two of them.

Looking at the old man's cannibalistic gaze, as if he had a national enmity and a family hatred with the two of them, Wu Di and Di Ruobai both swallowed a mouthful of saliva unconsciously.

This is special.,It's really none of our business.,We're just passing by and getting a soy sauce.。

"Tell me, is there something wrong here?"

The old man's shriveled lips rubbed back and forth, and he made a grainy, hoarse sound.

At this point, Wu Di could only nod fiercely, "Senior, you want to mourn and change......"

Before he finished speaking, the old man raised his palm, and a whirlpool suddenly appeared in his palm, and Wu Di was immediately absorbed by an irresistible force, and his face turned pale with fright.

"Come with me!"

"Ahh~~, I really didn't do it, you must be calm. ”

Wu Di was directly lifted up by the old man's collar on his chest, and then he felt his feet leave the ground, no matter how the old man called, his whole body was in turmoil, and he flew up directly in the air when he stepped on it, grabbing Wu Di who was dancing in his hand, and disappeared into the valley in a few breaths.

Di Ruobai opened his mouth wide and looked at the old man who suddenly went violent, and his heart was horrified.

Volley flight, this is a patent that only extremely powerful martial artists can have, it seems that this strange old man is really a master.

"Brother Wu Di, good luck. ”

Di Ruobai looked at the direction in which they disappeared, and waved his hand with a wry smile, this matter had exceeded his expectations, and he couldn't care about Wu Di's life or death.

......

"Ahhhh

Wu Di felt the mountain wind passing rapidly around him, looked at the retreating mountains below, his feet danced wildly in the air, but a pair of hands grabbed the old man's hand that grabbed his collar.

Just kidding, this is a few thousand meters in the air, if the old man's hands suddenly become sore or his hands shake and let go, then he must be dead.

"Shut up, I'll throw you down if you quarrel again!"

The old man shouted coldly, and his spirit yuan agitated, and he sped up again.

Wu Di had no choice but to grit his teeth and didn't dare to say a word, but in his heart, he greeted the old man's whole family.

Damn, who is this messing with? This is coming one after another.

After ten minutes of suffering, the old man's speed finally slowed down, and Wu Di looked down and could vaguely see a town of considerable size.

When Wu Di returned to the ground again, his legs were weak, and it took several minutes to slow down, and when his three souls returned to their places, what he saw was the old man's mother-like face at the bottom of the pot.

What greeted them was a dilapidated and dead town, full of corpses and eerie horrors.

Wu Di immediately cried and secretly squeezed out two tears.

"Senior," Wu Di sobbed twice, "Those evil cultivators are really not human, they actually did such a conscientious thing, and my family was brutally killed by them in this town, so I took revenge." Seniors, you must also mourn and change......"

While speaking, he wiped his tears, vividly interpreting the sad psychology of people who have hatred for evil cultivators, Wu Di's acting skills are definitely at the level of an actor.

The next scene made Wu Di completely doubt the three views of these two lives, and he felt that the three views were collapsing.

The old man scolded fiercely: "Mother, originally I only needed to kill a guy who didn't have long eyes, but this group of evil cultivators moved so quickly to wipe out the entire town...... Do you think I should still be grateful to these evil cultivators? But why is Lao Tzu still so unhappy?"

He spat a mouthful of thick phlegm on the ground, "No, the person Lao Tzu wants to kill was killed by someone else, and not even a scum was left, and the remaining clues are broken." I can't get this tone down, so I have to look for trouble. By the way, what did you just say?"

He looked at Wu Di, who was completely petrified like a dumbfounded chicken, and suddenly patted his head, "Oh, by the way, you mean that your family has been killed by evil cultivators......, right?"

The old man shook his head and patted Wu Di's shoulder, "Boy, you want to mourn and change......"

Wu Di was completely kneeling down by this beat, he looked at the ruined town, grabbed his hair and buried his head in the ground.

"Ah, I'm deaf...... My heart hurts......"