Incineration and fire poisoning

"Old man. Today's weather is really good, isn't it? ”

"Hmm. ”

"Autumn is high and cool, and it is quite pleasant to nap in the sun with such birds and flowers. Wu Sande whispered that his voice was getting quieter, and he crept quietly to the old man's "bed".

The old man seemed to be hypnotized, and Wu Sande asked what the old man answered. It's like chatting with someone in your sleep, going back and forth, but when the sleeping person wakes up, he is in a trance and can't really remember what happened just now. I can't tell the difference between reality and dreams.

"That kid, and that hand—" Scar's big mouth opened in surprise, but it was blocked by Iron Tiger's big, rough hand. Then he ate Wu Sande's blow and rolled his eyes.

"Old Immortal, how long have you been here?"

"More than sixty years. The old man's face was relaxed and pleasant, and his gentle demeanor showed that he was not defenseless, but his voice was even more inarticulate than before. Every time he asks a question, he will be stunned to hear the next question. Because he had to understand what the old man was talking about, so that it would make sense.

"Isn't it lonely to live here alone, does anyone often visit you?"

"No, no, I'm here in seclusion, I just don't want to be bothered by them. ”

At this time, the five military advisors had already moved to the old man's side, and they were only half a step away from the old man. One by one, the front chest is close to the back, and they are all listening. Scar is a blatant robbery, and he can't do this kind of sneaky thing. When he arrived, he didn't look like a good guy compared to a newcomer, and he was also a night wolf with a tail and a dog's hair. "Haha~~Haha~~" The night wolf opened his mouth and gasped, like a mockery of Scar. "Phew!" Scar made a small gesture to the Night Wolf.

The military advisor whispered in Wu Sande's ear, "You asked him this question." He also urged with his eyes, lest the old man wake up now. Wu Sande looked reluctant, as if he was very embarrassed.

"Old man... Old man, I want to ask... Ask... Have you offended the Witch God Sect?" The other four people all looked at Wu Sande inexplicably, how could you ask this discordant question. Wu Sande showed a look of grievance and pointed to the military advisor behind him.

"I think it's getting cooler all of a sudden, because you're all blocking the morning light. The old man's voice suddenly became louder.

The six of them were like rolling thunder in their ears, and they all stayed in place, still maintaining a eavesdropping posture. The old man suddenly woke up, which made the six people stunned, not knowing if it was the old man just now, in a dream or in a dream.

"Hehe~~~Hehe~~~" Wu Sande smiled idlely, and worked hard to lengthen the time of laughter to create time for his brain. The eyes are also constantly turning in this group of people, don't just count on me, you should think about it.

When Wu Sande rolled his eyes and returned to the right position again, he found the words in his heart, "He said, the leather jacket you are wearing is very good-looking, such a good wool material, you can't buy it for any amount of money outside." Isn't this a harsh winter, isn't the wax moon coming, your old man has also seen it, we juniors are still wearing this, how can we stand it. Seeing that your leather is good, you can't help but come up and take a look at it, and dip it in the heat. ”

The military advisor thought that Wu Sande's brain was turning really fast, and hurriedly nodded yes as if he was dumbfounded.

"Hehe~~" The old man leaned down for a moment, and the long green leather jacket made of wild wolf skin was only exposed, and his feet were long hidden under the leather jacket. The leather jacket is integrated into the top and bottom. The old man is like a person who stays in a condom, and in order to be able to move easily, the lower body of the leather jacket is very wide.

"It's made of wolf skin, if you like it......"

The six of them all felt a burst of warmth in their hearts, and felt that this old man would give them this leather coat.

"If you like it, there are many such wild wolves in the woods in the north, hehe~~" As soon as the old man finished speaking, he thought that he had thought too much, and when he thought that this neighborhood was not as quiet and peaceful as he imagined, his heart was as cold as being immersed in the sea water of the wind and snow field.

"Hehe~~" Wu Sande smiled wryly.

"You're welcome, I can let Chasing Wind follow you, it's good at chasing prey. ”

After hearing this, the six of them all glanced at the night wolf eagerly, thinking to themselves, with the help of this big guy, it was simply easy to capture.

"Hehe~~ You misunderstood, it's not chasing the wind, the night wolf is its name. The forest to the north is too dense with trees to get in. "Chirp~~Chirp~~ The old man made a strange sound from his mouth, and after a while, a little thing covered in oil stood on his feet, and a voice echoed him on the top of the night wolf's head.

It's a sable.

"The night wolf chases the wind, and the idler is a lazy bear. It's just the four of us~~"

"That's the ......" Scar remembered something excitedly, gesturing to the ginkgo hole.

"Hehe~~ Yes, yes, that's it, he's so lazy! Every day is hibernation for it. Hehe~~"

Chasing the wind stood on Scar's head very humanely, because his hairstyle was the most messy at most, and it looked like a chicken nest from a distance.

Chasing the wind is not picky, and there is no habit of recognizing the bed. Jumped on Scar's head and lay down peacefully, but he didn't give them politeness.

"It's so fast, and at its most agile that the human eye doesn't stop catching its afterimage. But his attack power is not high, and he used to cooperate with the night wolf. Chasing the wind leaves its own urine mark on its prey, and the night wolf is responsible for tracking. ”

"I was the ...... guy last night," he said, pulling the sable off with his hand. I want to criticize it verbally, which makes me angry.

"Big one, don't touch it, be careful that it's not just pee soup but soup coming down your head. Wu Sande's vomiting expression matched his words.

Scar pulled his hand back in hatred.

"Haha~~Haha~~" Everyone laughed.

When the time comes, bring back all the wolf meat and wolf skin, and I will stew meat for you. Yesterday you came suddenly, as if you were crazy, and tonight I will be able to pick up the wind for you.

"Is there any wine?" Scar's face was excited, he had only drunk a wine for several years, and it was still his own severed head wine, although it was a drunken prince in a porcelain wine jug, but it was a limited supply, and it was not fun at all.

"This... I have a kind of wine, and I don't know if you are used to drinking it. I kind of like to drink it. ”

When Scar heard that there was wine, he kept squirming and swallowing saliva, and his throat and eyes were on fire, and he was thirsty before, and he forgot about his physical problems when he made a fuss.

"Grandpa, you better give me a bowl of water to drink first, I'm so thirsty. Scar pinched his Adam's apple, and his mouth was as white as dry powder. And there was a rising breath rushing out of his body, like a steamed bun newly taken out of a steamer, and he couldn't stop bubbling out.

Scar's symptoms at this time are really terrifying, his eyes are rare red and yellow, his skin is also red and hot, and he struggles desperately. Both the military advisor and the iron tiger tried to restrain him, but the moment their hands touched Scar's body, they immediately instinctively bounced away. Scar's body is really hot, like a red-hot old iron, and the skin is cracked due to dryness. The languid sable that stayed on Scar's head was nowhere to be found.

All this happened too suddenly, a group of people were still talking and laughing just now, and Scar was also immersed in the taste of being able to taste the wine, as seen in the scene, I remember that Sande Wumao cried out and stomped his feet.

The old man's eyes suddenly widened, and he pushed the eight-foot-tall scar to the ground with a slap, and a fair and slender palm that did not match his age pressed on the painful and distorted face of the scar, and the scar was extremely painful at this time, but he couldn't make a sound.

The old man's other slender hand was vigorously stretched out and pressed on the ground.

The golden apricot leaves on the ground, which were originally calm and evenly distributed, seemed to be unconsciously gathered by the huge suction force of the old man's hand, and the hair of the military advisor also floated up unconsciously without wind, and all the directions were pointed to one place, and the old man pressed the right palm of the ground.

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