For Wang Qiong, Sanyang Town is the most important place in his life.

There are also the elders who concern him the most.

The unreliable boss, the lame uncle who likes to pretend to be forced, and the old blind man who deducts and searches......

In the past three years, in addition to being oppressed by the boss every day, he occasionally stole some minced meat from the butcher's shop, secretly ran to the lame uncle, fried a side dish, drank two cups, or hid in the old blind man, listening to his chatter and nonsense.

The blind man said that Wang Qiong's filial piety is the most suitable for crying graves, and in the future, if he kicks his legs, he will have to wear linen and filial piety.

The old blind man's health is not good, although he makes a living by looking at people, but he also fishes for three days and dries nets for two days, and he relies on Wang Qiong to take care of him on weekdays.

It's been two years since he left Sanyang Town, and Wang Qiong hasn't gone back to take a look, and he doesn't know how the old blind man is doing.

At this moment, in this northern Jedi, in the vacuum hometown, Leng Buding heard the name of the old blind man, the hairs on his body exploded, and he looked at the gray-clothed old man beside him with a surprised face, and his footsteps couldn't help but stop.

"Seniors are ......"

"Tsk, after so many years, the old blind man hasn't died yet...... How is he doing?" the old man in gray sneered, his words did not show anger, and he could not tell whether he was friend or foe.

Wang Qiong was shocked, thought for a while, and said: "The blind man's physical discomfort is very good, and he has lived in a simple house all these years, and he hardly deals with outsiders. ”

He's telling the truth.

In the past three years, the blind man has not only helped Aunt Li next door to calculate whether his husband has a concubine outside, helped Zhang Guangshan on the neighboring street calculate when he will marry his daughter-in-law, and helped Lao Zhao Tou in Dongshi calculate whether his grandson is biological...... Rarely walk around town.

His body was too weak to blow the wind and toss.

Even the lame uncle said that this old thing didn't have a few years to live, and when he was young, his mouth was too indebted, so he had bad retribution, and warned Wang Qiong that being a man, especially a man, must control his mouth, and the trouble comes from the mouth, just look at the old blind man.

"The old blind man was arrogant when he was young, and his mouth was too much to owe it, and it was not easy to live until now...... I don't know how long it will last!" the old man in gray sneered.

As he spoke, he looked up and down at Wang Qiong.

"Dare to ask the seniors if they know the blind master?" Wang Qiong couldn't help but ask.

He couldn't sense the aura of the old man in front of him, let alone the depth of the other party's strength.

But because of this, Wang Qiong was 100% sure that this old man definitely had an amazing background and an unimaginably terrifying strength.

"Little doll, when I met the old blind man, I am afraid you were not born yet!" said the old man in gray lightly.

"Tsk...... The old blind man has a lot of affection for you...... What a reluctance...... Is it really going to die, afraid that you will have no one to send you to the end?"

The gray-clothed old man looked at Wang Qiong, his cloudy eyes revealed a trace of strange light, and the more he looked at it, the more surprised he felt.

"What do you mean by this?" Wang Qiong frowned, and he was a little uncomfortable to hear.

"Your surname is Wang?" said the gray-clothed old man suddenly.

As soon as these words came out, Wang Qiong's eyes jumped and he was on alert.

"Hahaha...... Interesting, really interesting......"

As he spoke, the old man pulled the boy beside him and walked straight into the distance without looking back.

"Senior......" Wang Qiong turned around and wanted to chase, but with a flash of kung fu, the grandfather and grandson were gone.

"Lao Wang, who is your name?" asked Gu Shixin at this moment.

"That old man ...... just now," Wang Qiong said hurriedly.

"Didn't you leave early?" Ming Haoran said with a strange expression.

"Leave early!?" Wang Qiong was stunned for a moment.

"You stood still for a long time, I don't know what you were thinking!"

Everyone stared at Wang Qiong suspiciously.

"Master!?" Wang Qiong chuckled in his heart.

He knew that he was definitely not hallucinating just now, that old man's cultivation was so high that he could even confuse time and space, and the degree of horror was unimaginable.

In the vacuum hometown, the land of no life, there is such a master.

I'm afraid that even if Luo Sheng's killing sword is not worth mentioning in front of him.

Thinking of this, Wang Qiong was in a cold sweat, such a master fortunately did not have any hostility towards him, otherwise once he made a move, he would definitely die, and no one in the world could save him.

"That old man is not simple!" At this moment, Chi Jiu said in a deep voice.

"Do you see that?" asked Wang Qiong's eyes lit up.

Chi Jiuyou nodded, just now, he had almost the same experience as Wang Qiong, between the lightning and flint, the divine thoughts were intertwined, and the old man in gray had already talked to him.

That feeling of being high up in front of it, from beginning to end, inside and out, seems to have no secrets to speak of.

"What did he tell you?"

"He asked me to bring a message to the teacher......" Chi Jiuyou said with a solemn expression.

His teacher is the legendary Twelve Thrones, the undead whose reputation has stirred the world.

"What?"

"The apocalypse is about to open, hunting the wasteland!"

"Damn, let's go!" Wang Qiong gritted his teeth, only feeling cold air coming from the soles of his feet, and he didn't want to stay for a moment.

Dare to say such words to the undead, even a fool can hear it, the old man's origin is even more imaginary, maybe he is also a master of the twelve throne level.

Being targeted by this kind of person, can it be a good thing?

At this moment, even Chi Jiuyou felt a chill down his spine, and without any rebuttal, he followed Wang Qiong and left.

Obviously, only Wang Qiong and Chi Jiuyou were able to enter the speech of the mysterious old man in this group of little guys, and the others were directly ignored.

Everyone looked at each other, and although they didn't know exactly what was happening, they still followed.

"Tsk, that's a nice little guy!" Not far away, the gray-clothed old man appeared like a ghost, staring at the people who were gradually moving away, and couldn't help but smile.

"It's good, it's all a bunch of cowards. The boy said with a look of disdain.

"Fear of death is a precious quality, so that you can go a long way!" said the old man in gray meaningfully.

"It seems that the old blind man will not live long......" The smile on the face of the gray-clothed old man gradually retracted, revealing a meaningful expression.

"Let's go!"

"Can you finally leave this hellish place?" the boy couldn't help but get excited.

He didn't want to stay in this place for a long time, there were ruins everywhere, and it wasn't interesting at all.

"It looks like I've got to meet an old friend!" said the old man in gray without showing anger.

"Is Grandpa blind?" the boy asked curiously, tugging at the corner of the old man in gray.

The old man in gray sighed lightly and nodded.

"Who the hell is that old blind man?"

The gray-clothed old man turned to leave, looking at the vast sky in the distance, and the essence in his cloudy eyes flickered, like thunder, fleeting.

"Heavenly Machine!His name is Heavenly Machine!!"

ABC