The snow stopped, but the wind was stronger, just like the battle that had just taken place in the wind, and the other battle that was to come.

The sky was still cloudy, but not as dim as it had just been, and the sky was dotted with a few pieces of black, like the opposite side of the dark night sky dotted with starlight, with different meanings, but equally eye-catching.

It seems that some celestials are watching this big drama and can't help but wave away the snow that blocks the view, wanting to see the ending and see how people should end.

Scarface was dead, and there were one hundred and fourteen guards at the top of the slope, none of them intact, and the sturdy donkey was still strong, but it was just a beast, oh, it was supposed to be a monster, and it wasn't a big deal.

There was also the scholar, he was very powerful, and he was not even injured, but he was only one person, a person who could only kill his opponent with one punch and one punch with his fist; the most important thing was that after fighting continuously at all costs, the scholar's face became more and more haggard, and he always pressed his hands on his chest and abdomen, as if he was enduring something.

That's all the strength on the slope. What they had to face was more than a thousand warriors from the two races that appeared as a new force, as well as the five hundred most powerful wolves behind them.

The end seems to be doomed, unless

There are people who turn the tide

"Give up, old man, do you have to fight with this seat to be willing?"

Realizing that the overall situation had been decided, the black-robed monk among the snow thieves finally spoke, his voice crisp and pleasant, as if it had some kind of magic power that could absorb people's minds. At this moment, to the people at the top of the slope, this reverie sound is tantamount to a demonic curse. Extraordinarily hateful, but also extraordinarily powerful.

Everyone knows she's telling the truth. It's just that I don't understand what the other party is afraid of, so I didn't kill the whole army right away. Of course. What people were even more shocked was the inside story revealed in his words: between his own monk and the other party, it was actually an old acquaintance!

In this case, what is the purpose of our bloody fight here? Could it be that in order to let them watch the drama and add some fun to their boring cultivation career?

Such thoughts lingered in everyone's hearts, and the Lin family turned ashen, their chests were full of anger but there was nowhere to vent, and they only felt powerless. The saddest thing is undoubtedly Lin Ruhai, who sat on the ground in a daze and couldn't stand up, his eyes were already desperate.

Mortal thoughts. Monks usually don't care much, let alone someone as high as them. The black-robed monster known as the black old man laughed a few times, and although he tried his best to express his calmness, he inevitably showed a little disappointment in the end.

"Catwoman, don't worry, old man"

"Shut up!"

Catwoman is obviously not a title that can make people happy, then again, she has not seen how polite and polite to the old man, but now she has a winning position, and she inevitably has some advantages in her mentality, and she feels that she has the qualifications of pride.

"The Lin family is already in the hands of this seat. It's useless if you don't admit it. ”

Catwoman looked down at the hillside and said with a sneer: "You should be very clear about the consequences of violating the agreement. ”

Hei Lao hid a few times and said, "Don't forget. The agreement is three parties, you and I don't know what was done over there, maybe the next moment"

Catwoman said proudly, "This seat will soon be in control." It doesn't matter what they do, or what they don't do. It's too late. ”

Hei Lao sighed, and had to admit that she was right. But he was unwilling and didn't dare to give up like this, so he said: "So what, the Lin family is still there, and that kid is not dead yet." ”

The old man's gaze naturally fell on Thirteen Lang, who was inspecting the top of the mountain, and there was a trace of doubt in the depths of his eyes, but he didn't think much about it at this time, so he could only pull him out to support the field.

"As long as there is one person in the Lin family who resists, you will not win. ”

"Hehe, just him?"

Catwoman sneered, glanced at it and ignored it, turned her head and said, "He is not from the Lin family, I don't know where you found it"

The old man interrupted her and said, "Don't talk nonsense, the old man hasn't done anything illegal. This person is indeed met by chance on the road, and everyone here knows it and can prove it at any time. ”

The cat woman didn't bother to argue, and said, "This seat is going to climb the mountain now, and you should retreat for thirty miles." ”

The old man didn't agree, and said, "The old man's duty is that he can't leave before the Lin family is destroyed." If you have the ability, you can attack it. ”

Catwoman said angrily: "How do you know if you have done anything, if you use some insidious means, these people can't stand it." ”

The old man refused to back down at all, and said: "That's no way, the old man promised that he wouldn't make a move, but he can't let you climb the slope in advance, not for a moment." ”

The catwoman's voice turned cold and said, "What if this seat insists?"

The old man sighed and replied, "The old man can only stick to his duty and deal with you,"

Catwoman looked at the old man, and suddenly giggled a few times and said, "It's a good idea, you want to take the opportunity to make trouble and kill our people by mistake, right?"

The word manslaughter is used well, and the old man can't even deny it, in fact, he does have this plan, if there is a battle with the opponent, he can freely use a few magical powers to the ground to reduce the burden on the top of the slope.

Of course, this kind of thing can't be admitted, the old man simply pretended to be confused and said, "Whatever you think." ”

The cat woman was angry and helpless, and said, "If you make a move, this seat will also make a move." ”

The old man said: "If you make a move, of course the old man will make a move." ”

The child's play of dialogue hints at a certain outcome, if all the people on both sides die, who wins the so-called agreement?

Or do you want to start over?

Catwoman couldn't accept that result, and sneered: "Old ghost, it's not that this seat looks down on you, you think you can kill everyone present?"

The old man didn't give an inch, and replied with a smile: "The old man found that the young man's body is good, and his body is quite strong, if he escapes."

Will Thirteen Lang escape? When things are truly irreparable, they must be. If he starts to run away, if the old man helps him escape, will Catwoman be able to kill him?

There is no answer to the hypothesis, but it can be estimated that the conclusion is: most likely not.

Catwoman didn't understand, and said angrily: "He's not from the Lin family!"

The old man said indifferently: "Everyone present is related to this matter. ”

Catwoman fell silent, and there was silence and stalemate around her

"Teacher, my mother has something to say to you. ”

The corners of the little young master's clothes, the expression on his face was extremely complicated, but there were no tears, not a drop.

Thirteen Lang paused for a moment, looked back at the lady who had settled his daughter and was walking towards him, and thought for a moment in his heart, as if he understood something.

He lowered his head, looked at the little young master's face and said, "Are you still afraid?"

The little young master shook his head, a little weak by Thirteen Lang's gaze, nodded again, and said in a low voice: "I'm still a little afraid."

Thirteen Lang squatted down and said gently: "It's right to be afraid, don't feel ashamed." ”

The little young master didn't understand, but he felt a lot more relaxed, and his tense body relaxed. Thirteen Lang took the little young master's hand, put the dagger he was holding tightly into the sheath, and said, "Put it away, you won't need it." ”

The little young master's eyes dimmed and he wanted to speak, but was stopped by Thirteen Lang.

"It's not what you think, put it away. ”

Shisanlang patted his little face, got up and turned his head, and said, "Madame is here to see me off?"

Madame was stunned, then bowed down and gave a serious salute, and said, "Sir is a real righteous man, and the concubine actually wants to ask you to take Tao'er and Lian'er away." ”

The use of the word "you" in the salutation shows that the lady's mentality has changed, and everyone can hear the heavenly dialogue, but the result is that no one else, including the lady, has stopped thinking well.

The expression on Madame's face was quite calm, but she couldn't hide the resentment in her eyebrows. It is extremely thick, almost comparable to the dumb aunt who was not awake back then.

"When things got to this point, the concubine realized that it was not the Lin family who helped Mr., but Mr. was affected by the Lin family. The concubine hopes that Mr. can take their sister and brother away for the sake of getting along with Xiao'er. ”

Tears finally flowed, and the lady simply knelt on the ground, hugged her son who rushed over, and said: "The concubine has nothing worthy of the attention of the gentleman, and she is not qualified to say anything like repayment, this is just a plea."

"Eang!" Ash snorted softly, his voice dissatisfied.

Before she could reply, Madame's face became even more gloomy, and she cried out to the ground: "If Mr. feels embarrassed, please take Tao'er alone, Lian'er"

"Madame, please speak slowly. ”

Thirteen Lang finally opened his mouth, his expression was indifferent and frosty was not moved at all, and he said in a light tone: "I just want to ask a question." ”

Madame knew that things had taken a turn for the better, and hurriedly responded, "Sir, please speak." ”

Shisanlang looked into her eyes and said, "Please tell me, Madame, do you let the young master go with me, just to let him live, or do you want him to succeed in his studies and arts, and then come back for revenge?"

Madame froze, her eyes moved to the little young master, and then she looked up at Thirteen Lang, and then at her daughter and husband in the distance, and couldn't respond for a long time.

Shisanlang sighed softly and said, "I know the answer. ”

Waving his hand to stop the lady who wanted to speak, Thirteen Lang pulled the little young master out of her arms, and pulled it several times without success. Mrs. grabbed the little master's shoulder, the little master pulled Mrs.'s hand, mother and son, you look at me, I look at you, but they just refused to let go.

Thirteen Lang was helpless, squatted down again and turned the little young master's face around, and asked, "What about you?"

The little master didn't understand.

Thirteen Lang repeated the previous question and said, "Do you want to live, or do you want to come back for revenge in the future?"

The little young master understood, thought seriously for a while, and gave an answer that Thirteen Lang did not expect

(To be continued......)