Hearing Wang Chan's answer, Sun Xiaohong couldn't help but look at the old man Tianji and pleaded, "Grandpa, you will definitely help Brother Wang, right?"

"Your grandfather and I don't have such a big skill, I'm only responsible for delivering the news. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Old man Sun screamed, flew away, and completely disappeared into the night.

Wang Chan only hopes that these two troubles will not come at the same time, otherwise Shangguan Jin Hong and Jing Wu will be lifeless and a madman Hu, I am afraid that no one in this world will be able to survive under the joint efforts of the three of them.

Wang Chan glanced up at the sky, it was late at night.

The wind blew with a slight chill.

......

For the next few days, Wang Chan stayed in Li Yuan. At first, he was still reading the book "Treasure of Flowers", but later Sun Xiaohong found that Wang Chan was standing alone under the pavilion in the garden, looking at the plum blossoms on the other side of the lake in a daze, and often looked at it for an afternoon.

Wang Chan is waiting.

Shangguan Jinhong came very slowly.

Because he never rode in a car or on a horse, he always liked to walk, and he used to say that a man was born with two legs just to walk.

But no matter how slow a person goes, there will be a day when he will go.

Tonight, two lights suddenly appeared at the door of Li Yuan.

Those were two lanterns.

The lantern is golden yellow and is held high with a thin bamboo pole.

Yellow is mysterious, yellow is terrifying.

Sun Xiaohong's face was full of melancholy, and she looked at Wang Chan and said, "I'll go find my grandfather." ”

Before she finished speaking, Wang Chan suddenly grabbed her hand.

Sun Xiaohong's heart jumped, and her face was a little hot.

She secretly glanced at Wang Chan, only to find that Wang Chan's expression seemed to be very solemn, with a pair of sharp eyes, looking at the light in the distance.

Sun Xiaohong followed Wang Chan's line of sight.

I saw two lanterns in front and two lanterns in the back, about three feet apart. Between the lantern in front and the lantern in the back, there are two more people.

Both were tall and wore blond shirts, the corners of which were so long that they almost covered the top of their feet, but they did not move when they walked. The corners of the shirt in the back are so short that they can only cover the knees.

The man in front was bare-handed, and he didn't have any weapons. One of the people in the back had a sword stuck in his belt.

Wang Chan found that this person's method of inserting the sword was similar to Ah Fei's, except that Ah Fei inserted the sword in the center of his belt, and the hilt of the sword was to the right. But this man put his sword on the right side of his belt, and the hilt of the sword turned to the left.

If you use the sword with your left hand, the swordsmanship will definitely be the opposite of others, and the moves will definitely be more spicy and mysterious, and more difficult to deal with. And the sword is out of its sheath, so it will be quick!

And Wang Chan knew that his right hand was faster.

But the killer move can only work without the knowledge of others, and Wang Chan is just the second person in the world to know his secret.

Sun Xiaohong looked at Shangguan Jinhong and them, with a puzzled look on her face.

These two people walked very slowly, with big steps, and they seemed to be no different from ordinary people walking, but for some reason, she always felt that these two people walked a little specially.

She paid attention for a long time before she realized what the reason was. Usually, two people must walk at the same pace.

But the two of them walked very specially, and each step of the one behind them happened to be between the first and second steps of the one in front. It looks like it's on a person's body.

The first step is taken by the one in front, the second step by the one behind the other, the third step by the one in front, and the fourth step by the one behind the first person, and never a wrong step. Sun Xiaohong had never seen two people walking like this, and she felt very novel.

But Wang Chan didn't find it novel or interesting at all.

Instead of finding it funny, he found it scary. The steps of the two men as they walked were so wonderfully matched that it was evident that there was an inexplicable strange tacit understanding between the two of them.

When they usually walk, they are already training this strange coordination, and if the two join forces to fight each other, the coordination between the moves must be even more magical.

No wonder the old man of Tianji would say that the two of them are invincible in the world, Shangguan Jinhong alone is already one of the top masters in the martial arts, if you add a Jing Wulife, then it will be okay?!

This is not a simple algorithm where one plus one equals two, and even Wang Chan is not sure of winning when facing both of them at the same time. You must know that at this time, Shangguan Jinhong has already reached the terrifying realm of having no ring in his hand and a ring in his heart.

The snow around the hall was lit up by the moonlight, but the pavilion in the middle of the garden seemed to be in endless darkness.

Especially the figure standing in it has been completely engulfed in darkness.

It all seems so weird.

And Shangguan Jinhong obviously found the person in the pavilion, because at this moment, he had stopped.

Shangguan Jin Hongmu stood beside the road for a long time before he slowly turned around, slowly walked up to the long pavilion, and stood quietly opposite Wang Chan.

No matter where he went, Jing Wuming followed him and never left him. He looked like the shadow of Shangguan Jinhong. Four tall lanterns also moved over and surrounded the pavilion.

Shangguan Jinhong didn't speak, lowered his head, and hid all his face in the shadow of the hat, as if he didn't want people to see the expression on his face. But his eyes have been staring at Wang Chan's hand, observing Wang Chan's every movement, observing very carefully.

......

At the same time, the city gate of Baoding.

A sloppy beggar with a bamboo sword suddenly stopped in front of the city gate, he raised his head, his eyes narrowed slightly, and saw an old man sitting at the head of the city.

The old man was smoking dry smoke, and the light of the fire flickered on and off.

Hu Bugui smiled, he found that between the light and the light of this fire, there was a strange rhythm, long when it was bright and long when it was extinguished, it was very interesting.

"Stop there. ”

The old man at the gate slowly took out a pinch of tobacco from his cigarette pouch, slowly put it into his pipe, stuffed it tightly, and then took out a fire sickle, a piece of flint.

His movements are slow, but his hands are steady.

With a light wipe, the fire lit up, and at the same time illuminated the face of the old man, who suddenly disappeared a few days ago.

"When was the last time I saw you, ten years ago, or twenty years ago?" Hu Bugui looked up at Old Man Sun and said with a smile.

"I just hope you don't come. ”

"Why?"

Old man Sun let out a long sigh and said, "No one in this world wants to be the enemy of a madman, and I am no exception. ”

"I am a madman, but I am a madman. ”

The corners of Hu Bugui's mouth were raised, and he chuckled: "Besides, there is really something in this world that your grandson Baifa is afraid of?"

At this point, there is nothing more to say.

Old man Sun and Hu Bugui both knew in their hearts what the end of the words was.

The starlight is sprinkled, and the sky and the earth are full of murderous opportunities in an instant. (To be continued.) )