Xiao Fan found a hidden place nearby, looked at the old monster and the child silently, and secretly thought: This old monster may be the master who teaches children martial arts. It's just that, in the old monster's opinion, this child may be pitted to death, or, whatever?

Xiao Fan felt a trace of unbearability in his heart, thinking carefully: If the old monster didn't accept the child, should he come forward? He is invincible, even this old monster is not his opponent, or, watch it?, or use the copied "Soul Devouring Pill" to take him, let the old monster listen to his words.

After hesitating for a long time, Xiao Fan didn't have time to make a decision, and thought: Let's take another look!

The child said, "Grandpa, they are all gone, there is no need to hide here anymore, I will take you out." ”

"Nope. I want to rest here and heal my wounds. Thou shalt cover me quickly, as thou hast done before. ”

"Grandpa, can't you come to my room?"

"Shut up, child, do as I say, and I will repay you. Remember, don't bother me again when it's time to cover up, and I'll come out when the time comes. ”

"Grandpa, I don't want you to give me any favors. ”

"Whether you want it or not, I'll give it to you. No one could resist me. Quick, kid, cover me up. I'm going to start exercising."

"Okay!"

The child didn't know what "luck" was, but he thought that the white-haired old man was very unusual and weird, and when the child heard him say this, he had to carry firewood and cover the white-haired old man again.

The next morning, when the child fell asleep, he suddenly felt a chill, as if someone was around.

He was awakened, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the gray-haired old man standing by his bedside, with a strange and melancholy look on his face.

The child was stunned at first, then jumped out of bed in surprise, looked up and asked, "Grandpa, are you okay?"

After a while, the old man's face changed, and he nodded and said, "Oh! ”

The boy was so innocent that he didn't know that his life was about to be taken by the white-haired old man.

This gray-haired old man is the master of the Xuanling and the good and evil factions, and he is the old monster that the good and evil factions are afraid of.

The righteous call him the Killer King or the Old Demon, while the evil ones call him the Old Monster.

He calls himself a "lonely old monster".

The girl in white was not wrong about him at all.

He is indeed a cruel man by nature, and he kills people as he pleases, regardless of the circumstances.

When he is happy, even a small ant is reluctant to step on it.

When he is unhappy, even if it is an innocent baby, the old devil will immediately end his life.

He is an unreasonable old monster in today's Xuan Ling.

Just such an old monster, practicing a unique and strange martial art, almost unbeatable.

If he hadn't been careless this time and looked down on his opponent too much, he wouldn't have been hurt so badly and in such a chaotic situation.

But this innocent and very kind child saved him, otherwise, although he could have killed four or five people on the other side, he still died in the hands of a few famous and decent people in the Central Plains.

This strange old man, his cultivation is really unfathomable.

After a night of exercise and recuperation, his health was still as good as before, and his cultivation had also recovered seventy percent of his original level.

Even if he only recovers seventy percent of his cultivation, I am afraid that even a first-class master of martial arts will no longer be his opponent, unless several masters besiege him together, he can be defeated.

The old devil should have been grateful to the kid for risking his life in this way to save him.

As the girl in black said, he was very conceited and didn't want people to know that it was such a child who saved his life and made him the laughing stock of others.

He crept up to the little boy, really wanted to kill him, and set fire to the hut so that this time, no one knew.

But just as he was about to do so, he caught a glimpse of the child's sleeping face and demeanor, and his heart suddenly remembered the past, and at the same time remembered what he had said last night: "Give the child good".

If you kill him before you give him any benefit, won't you break your promise?

This old devil has no other merits, the only advantage is that he will never break his word, and even if there are any difficulties or obstacles, he will achieve what he has said.

That's why the old devil hasn't done anything to the kid for a while.

This ignorant child, who still didn't know the old monster's thoughts, didn't know his life and death in an instant, he opened his eyes and cared about the old monster's body, which made the old monster even more reluctant to attack him at that time.

The old devil thought to himself: Okay, after I give him the benefit, I will kill him. He said, "I'm all right!"

The child also said enthusiastically, "Grandpa, are you hungry?"

"Okay! Go cook. ”

The old devil looked strangely at the child and walked into the kitchen, and he said, "Child, you have cooked it, take it outside under the tree, and I will wait for you there." ”

"Alright, grandpa. The old devil thought to himself: This child has a good heart, but what is the use of a good heart? But a good person must die a miserable death. In other words, good people are fools and are destined to be killed.

He glanced at the dead man in the room, then went out, sat down on a stone bench under the tree, and tasted pranayama again.

When the child boiled a large bowl of potatoes and took it out, he saw a white mist under the tree, but he could not see the white-haired old man.

He was stunned: "Hey, why can't you see the gray-haired grandfather?

He was about to shout when the white mist suddenly changed and disappeared, and the figure of the white-haired old man appeared.

Finally, the white mist was sucked in by the old man.

At this time, the old man's white hair, his eyes were like cold electricity, his face was like a child, and he was ruddy, and the sound of "gurgling" was the sound of the old devil's skeleton, and then the white-haired old man spat white air from his mouth, and the top of the tree was straight, and the leaves fell tremblingly.

The child was extremely surprised when he saw this: Is this white-haired old man a fairy? He can swallow clouds and spit out mist! The white-haired old monster glanced at the child, and if others saw the old monster practicing martial arts and towering Liuhe Divine Skills, he would definitely die.

But the boy was frightened, and sooner or later he would die, and now he was in no hurry to kill him.

The old monster asked coldly, "Have you cooked?"

The child had just woken up from his surprise and said "Ahh

He took the potato to the old man, put it on another stone bench, and asked, "Grandpa, are you a god?"

The old monster smiled and shook his head: "I am not an immortal, but a fierce demon. ”

The child recruited: "Grandpa, are you deliberately scaring me?"

"Are you scared?"

The child shook his head: "I'm not afraid. For God does not kill. Grandpa, can you save my grandpa?"

The old devil couldn't help but be moved, and thought to himself: By the way, if I save the child's grandfather, will it be a benefit to the child? Then I can kill him justly!

He asked, "How did your grandfather die, and when did he die?"

"Yesterday I fell from the mountain and died. ”

The old devil stopped squeaking, and the figure suddenly floated up and flashed into the hut.

The child was surprised again, this old man is really a fairy, he can fly on the ground!

He didn't know that this was a very good martial art, called Flying Across the Air, which was promoted by a real cultivation of the whole body.

After a while, the old monster walked out angrily and said to the child: "It turns out that your grandfather can be resurrected with my bear bile, dragon and phoenix soul rejuvenating pill and my cultivation, but now he can't be saved." ”

Child: "Why!?"

"Why? They crushed your grandfather's entrails with their palms. Even if I am a Da Luo Immortal, I can't save him back. ”

It turned out that the three people who came last night were the two factions of the charm.

When the two entered the house to search, they suddenly saw an old man lying on a bamboo bed.

They thought he was nine old demons who had passed out.

"So they killed my grandfather?"

"Well, so to speak, they killed your grandfather. ”

The old demon felt angry in his heart, he couldn't save the child's grandfather, he couldn't kill the child, and if the child didn't die, he couldn't leave here.

Let this child live in this world, and when he tells the world how he saved himself, everyone will know. Is there still a face walking on the Spirit?

No, I have to find a way to kill this boy. I can't keep him alive. But how can I kill him properly?

The old devil pondered as he ate the yams.

Suddenly, he had a great idea: isn't this kid going to bury his grandfather? Okay, I'm going to help this boy bury his grandfather and build him a beautiful grave. So I kept my promise to kill the child. Yes, yes, it's a great idea, I didn't think of it! It's stupid.

He looked at the child coldly and thought: If I were going to kill this child, I should know his name first, so I asked, "Child, what is your name?"

"No name!"

The old devil said, "What? Don't you have a name?"

"Grandpa, it's not that I don't have a name, I don't have a name!"

In this way, the old monster was confused again.

Isn't having a name the same as not having a name?

This kid, as smart as he looks, is actually a fool.

Such people should be killed, there are no good people in the world.

Then he asked, "What did your grandfather call you? Don't you have a name?"

"Yes, my name is unnamed. But most of them call me words!"

The old devil thought it was strange and funny, but he suddenly saw that the corner of the child's clothes was embroidered with the word "Zhi", and then he looked at a bamboo hat hanging on the door of the hut, on which were written the words "Moji", and he understood in his heart, and said, "Child, it turns out that your surname is 'Mo' and your name is 'Mingzhi', right?"

The child grinned, "Yes!"

The old devil thinks the name "Mo Mingzhi" is interesting, but what's the use of being interesting?

Sooner or later, this "ink name wisdom" will disappear from the world.

He said, "Mingchi, is your grandfather dead, are you going to bury him?"

"Wanted".

"Well, I'll help you bury your grandfather. I'm going to build him a beautiful tomb, okay?"

"Not good!"

The old demon couldn't help but be stunned: "It's not good! Why is it bad?"

"Because my grandfather told me to be cremated!"

The old demon was secretly angry with the dead old hunter, so that he had no way to benefit the child.

Then he could not kill the child with his own hands.

But he thought, if I help this child cremate his grandfather, will I also help him?

Isn't that more inconvenient than building a big tomb?

He stopped being agitated and laughed.

The child felt that the gray-haired old fairy asked inexplicably, "Grandpa, what are you laughing at?"

"Son, because I'm happy! It's great that your grandfather thought about others after he died. ”

The child was very happy: "Yes! My grandfather is very good." He always taught me to be considerate of others and to make it easier for outsiders who came to the mountains. Don't bother others if you have something. ”

"Is that so? Your grandfather was such a nice man. ”

The old devil almost laughed from his heart, "Kid, I'll help you cremate your grandfather." ”

"No, I don't. ”

The old devil said, "What, don't you need it?" What do you mean by that?"

"Grandpa, I said no, which means you don't need to help me, I want to cremate grandpa. ”

The old devil's eyes widened strangely, "You're a child, will you?"

"Yes, I'm going to carry my grandfather out and throw it into the pyre, isn't it just a fire?"

"Did you cremate your grandfather's firewood?"

"So, what am I going to do with that pile of firewood? I use it to cremate my grandfather. ”

"Don't you need my help?"

"Thank you very much, Grandpa! I'll do that. Besides, your body is good, you are a god. Why should I trouble your grandfather?

Grandpa told me not to trouble others, and I don't dare to trouble you anymore. Otherwise, grandpa won't be happy underground. ”

Old devil, you are very angry when you hear this, you really hate to be shot in front of this child, and you don't want to trouble others. The kid was stupid and didn't listen to anyone, but to a dead old man. He also hated the dead old hunter because he taught him nothing but his grandson not to disturb others so that he would not kill him himself. If you can't kill the child, you can't leave here.

And my cultivation has only recovered seventy percent, in case a few decent sect masters in the Central Plains hear the news and come here to deal with themselves, will they be able to escape? Even if I can escape, it will not be good for me to leave this boy behind.

It seems that the only thing that can be done now is to get this kid out, and then do something good to him, and then kill him. I can't kill this kid without believing it.

He thought for a moment and said angrily to the child, "Okay, you're about to cremate grandpa, I'm going to get out of here." ”

The child yelled, "Grandpa, do you want to get out of here right away?"

The old devil scolded in his heart: Little fool, am I really fine, and I am still in a hurry to get out of here?

The child looked at the old devil's unpretty face, and didn't know what he was thinking, thinking that he was still in pain, and said kindly: "Grandpa, if you are not completely well, you can stay with me for a few more days! ”

The old devil is ready to curse: you are such a little fool. But this child is really a sincere, kind, and caring person, the so-called "don't hit the smiling person", the old devil couldn't scold, and said: "Don't talk too much, I'll cremate your grandfather soon, and I can continue to hurry." ”

The child still didn't understand the old devil's heart, thinking that the old devil was a kind-hearted fairy, and he cremated his grandfather before leaving, he said: "Grandpa, if you have an emergency, I don't dare to keep you, I will prepare some food and rabbit jerky, can you eat?"

"No, do you think I'm leaving alone?"

"Isn't Grandpa alone?"

"I'll take you with me. ”

"Take me?"

The child shook his head, "Grandpa, thank you for your kindness, I can't go with you, I'm going to stay and watch the house." ”

"Thatched huts like this are gone. Do you think I'm going to trust you to stay here alone?"

"Don't worry, grandpa, don't look at me young, I'm going to be fourteen years old, I can hunt, chop wood, and catch some mysterious beasts and sell them in the town......"

The old devil didn't want to listen to the child, and thought: If you don't leave, can I let you stay?

With a wave of his hand, he interrupted him and said, "If you have anything to pack, son, pack it up at once, I'm going to set this hut on fire." ”

The old demon didn't need to say these things, but he felt that it would be good for him to let the child get a precious thing and die with him. In this way, it can be regarded as repaying the child's kindness to him.

Child Yizheng: "You want to set fire to my house?"

"Wouldn't it be better that you wouldn't have to carry your grandfather out, and he would be cremated where he used to live?"

The child asked blankly, "Where do I live?"

"Hey, are you afraid you won't have a place to stay, little fool, I'll take you to a better place. ”

Suddenly, a cold voice came from the woods behind him.

"Hey, old devil, you don't have to go anywhere. Isn't it better here?"

The old monster and the child looked at it, it was the three strong men from last night.

The old devil felt that he was careless again, because he was with the child, wanted to deal with the child, and did not notice what was happening around him.

Originally, with the power of his cultivation, he could feel the arrival of the three disciples of the Mei'er Sect in advance.

However, these three masters also made a mistake, they underestimated the strength of their opponents, believing that the old devil's internal injuries were very serious, and most of his cultivation was gone.

They could have caught the old demon and become famous in Xuanling, so they didn't send a signal to the other accomplices.

The three of them didn't expect that after a night of luck breathing, this old monster had already recovered to seventy percent of his strength, and even if he recovered five successfully, the old monster would be enough to deal with three people.

If it were two girls from Huashan, I am afraid they would send a signal that things would not be so pleasant.

The old demon suddenly faced Lu Killing, and asked coldly, "Are you here?"

The sallow-faced man said, "Old ghost, you should die! You never thought that after decades of murder, you would die here." ”

The child was frightened and asked, "Do you want to kill the old man?"

The sallow-faced man said, "It seems that you little bastard is not a good thing, and you have coaxed us." He said to them, "Go." ”

Together, we killed the old devil and sent the little bastard away. ”

Suddenly, three people and three weapons, from different angles, slashed at the old monster.

The old demon roared, shook out the "Spirit Monkey Body Method", formed a phantom, and actually flashed out of the three weapons, suddenly jumped out of the palm, and was immediately beaten away by the man with a sallow face.

When the other two were about to send a signal, the old devil had already arrived, and where could they send a signal, and sent them away at once.

The child stared in amazement.

This kind white-haired immortal took the lives of three people in an instant.

When he wanted to ask, all three of the old devil's corpses were thrown into the hut and a fire was lit, and in an instant, the hut was burning, and with a roar, the hut collapsed and turned into a sea of fire, and even the firewood was burning.

The kid was completely stunned and didn't know what to do.

The old man picked him up with one hand, stretched out his arms, and jumped off the cliff.

In the blink of an eye, he had disappeared into the mountains and forests a few miles away from the hut.

The boy felt as if he was flying in the clouds, seeing mountains, trees, and rushing streams.

At first he was scared.

If this immortal is not careful, he will fall.

But he didn't know where the old fairy had taken him.

He couldn't bear to leave the place where he was born, and he couldn't bear to leave the hut where he once lived.

But the hut had been burned down by the old fairy, and he couldn't live there.

I thought to myself: this fairy really is. You can take me with you if you want. Why did you burn down the hut? Can't you give it to someone else?