The 'female' protected Wushuang behind her and did not want him to leave half a step, although she was in awe of the old way, but anyone who wanted to take this child away from her was far away from her enemy-'female' tears were dried by the cold wind, and her eyes gradually floated 'dew' fierce light, she opened her arms to protect Wushuang, and an invisible air flow rose in the palm of her right hand, and that air flow contained infinite energy, which was enough to destroy all enemies in the world.

"Presumptuous!" the old man was furious and scolded the 'woman'. The tone was full of undesecrated majesty.

The 'girl' did not flinch at all, and the cyclone in her hand gradually expanded.

Oh my god, where is the cyclone, it is clearly a hideous evil ghost who is playing with her applause, at the mercy of her. The grimace had a green face, grinned teeth, and let out a miserable howl with its claws outstretched.

"Xiao Qi! Have you forgotten, who taught you all your skills? You are too presumptuous! Poor Dao has always felt that you are pitiful, and he can't bear to take back your only remaining pair of true souls, don't 'force' me!"

Lao Dao's words woke up the 'girl', and the 'girl' gradually withdrew the fierce light in her eyes, and knelt in front of Lao Dao with a plop. She brought Wushuang over and knelt down for Lao Dao together, although she didn't speak, Wushuang knew that she was begging the old man to 'hand' her over.

"Damn, old thing, don't think that you can bully people if you instructed me last night, Lao Tzu is the most unaccustomed to pretending to be b in his life!"

Wushuang glared at the old Dao angrily, 'draw' the dagger and 'pressed' it closer step by step, no matter what kind of immortal old Dao you are, let your arrogance pay the price today!

"Haha...... Ha ha...... Like him, really like him, the tone of the day and the earth is exactly the same as him. The old man laughed.

"Like your uncle, if you don't want to die, get out of here!"

The 'female' man dressed in the Republic of China rushed over and dragged Wushuang to death, preventing Wushuang from getting close to the old way, as if he was very taboo about this old way.

"Child, this should be said to you, if you don't want to die soon, you have to stay away from her, she doesn't belong to this world, she doesn't belong to this time and space, and she doesn't belong to any plane!"

With tears in her eyes, the 'woman' reluctantly dragged Wushuang's arm, thinking about the mother and son before parting.

"Hey, why bother? Xiao Qi, since the moment you brought the Golden Phoenix Rui Crown, you should have expected that there would be today, the blisters on your feet were left by you, and the poor road couldn't save you, go back, go back, there will be no problem with me here. He is still young, and he still needs to hone and hone again, eight years later, the first fight in the world is still counting on him, not us!" The old man persuaded the 'woman' with all his heart.

The 'woman' finally let go of Wushuang's arm and reluctantly stroked Wushuang's face, her eyes full of love.

"Let's go, let's go, go where you need to go. Lao Dao's big hand pressed on Wushuang's shoulder, and suddenly it was like a thousand catties of heavy burden, so that Wushuang couldn't move a bit.

The 'woman' gradually walked away, and the White Deer King dragged her and disappeared into the night. Wushuang had a little impulse in her heart at the moment, and she couldn't wait to open her mouth and call her mother, maybe this was a great comfort to her, maybe her own mother would not blame her. But Lao Dao's big hand contained an irresistible energy, which made him almost breathless, and he couldn't even open his mouth.

No wonder she didn't let herself be embarrassed by the old Tao just now, this mysterious Taoist priest's cultivation has far exceeded the scope of normal people's understanding, and even he is no longer just a creature in the world. Maybe he's already soaring.

"Child, remember, in Longwangtun on the banks of the Yalu River, no matter how your relatives look for you, it is like looking for a needle in a haystack, they can't help you, because this is a catastrophe that you must go through in your life, and after you have experienced it, the cicada clothes outside you will slowly fade, making you a real thief!"

"Thief?" said the familiar word over and over again.

"That's right, the thief leader! It's like cultivating immortals, when Poor Dao was young, he regarded it as an unattainable thing, but as he got older, 100 years old, 200 years old...... Each age has a different understanding of spiritual practice. Even I can't escape the script that God has already set for me, and I have to go through those tribulations to see through the red dust. ”

"Transformation? What is transformation? What is catastrophe? Old Dao, I don't want to be a thief, I just want to be an ordinary person, to be the brother of Park Jin's 'flower', to fish here, pick Dongzhu, and live a life with peace of mind. "According to the current popular words, Wushuang wants to be a quiet beautiful man.

After hearing this, Lao Dao laughed: "Is it possible? Child, the boiling blood flowing in your bones has long been awakened by you, and your fate cannot be changed from the day you bring the Kui Fu. Do you think that your gesture is bad luck? Do you think that you were rescued by the Park family by chance? These are already scripts arranged by God for you, and no one can change them. It's like you're going to live in Longwangtun for a month and go through four tribulations. Even if they turn over the Yalu River, they can't find you, they can't help you, you can only rely on yourself. ”

"On my own, they, who are they, my family?"

"Go, go back, don't let Mei ...... The golden 'flower' girl is in a hurry, she is a good girl. Enjoy your month, maybe it's the happiest time of your life. Lao Dao gently pushed his palm on Wushuang's back with his palm.

Suddenly, Wushuang's body was immediately filled with energy, and even the injuries on the 'legs' could no longer feel pain, and he took a few steps forward along the palm wind, but he didn't expect those few steps to be sold and had left this barren mountain in a blink of an eye, not far away, I heard the sound of dogs barking in the Dragon King's Tun again, and the 'yin' wind behind him had long since disappeared, as if the qiē just now was all his own dream.

This is the Phantom Ghost Hand, the Phantom Ghost Hand used by the old Tao is the same as Ma San, but whether it is Ma San or the original Dong Ye, they only appreciate the two successes of the Phantom Ghost Hand, and these two successes are enough to make them one of the best thieves in the world. And that old way is the founder of the real Phantom Ghost Hand.

Lao Dao sat on a boulder on a barren mountain, looked at the figure of Wushuang in the distance, and sighed.

"Hey! It's a little lover again, like Gongyao, destined to be late for fate in this life. Suddenly, there was a faint sound in Lao Dao's ears, as if someone was rushing towards this mountain. He touched the ground on his toes, and his tall and thin body swooped out dozens of meters like a fairy, and then gradually disappeared at the end of the mountain forest.

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