"You?"

Dong Han wanted to say, you are really shameless, but acting!

Donghan's body shook a little, although he was still standing, but he looked like he was going to fall to the ground at any time.

After swaying left and right for a while, Donghan's face became even more red, like a red apple, this kind of red must be abnormal.

Then, Dong Han's mouth began to spill the blood that had just not been spurted clean into the corners of his mouth. The man also began to move, and some of them were swinging like a tumbler.

I have to say that this pretending to be poisoned and this confused appearance also requires some skills. Donghan's appearance is indeed extremely realistic, and even he is smiling in his heart.

Silver is a good thing, but some silver is not so easy to hold. It is true that silver is a good thing, but some people make themselves bad things and even kill them for this good thing.

So, something is deadly.

It's like the winter cold in front of you. Even Donghan himself didn't expect that he would have anything to do with such an organization, so needless to say that they received money. People like them don't contribute empty-handed.

And Dong Han estimated that the silver would be at least more than 50,000 yuan! It's just that as the old man said, they seemed to have kicked on the iron plate.

In fact, it's no wonder who is, after all, even if the winter cold is a little different, but it is also a faint kind, and it feels like there is a lot of luck.

This is because in the past, Donghan was still relatively low-key, not to mention that he was not a chivalrous man who wanted to create a sensational deed.

The most important thing for Dong Han at the moment is to find the so-called treasure weapon. It's been nearly a year, and I don't have a clue at all, but I have provoked hatred.

I was thinking about finding my own things safely, but along the way, it can be said that strange things have happened.

Alas, the rivers and lakes are like smoke, and if you are not careful, you will be smoked, and you will even be fascinated by them.

After these things in the past, it is not difficult to see. There are a lot of things going on along the way, and sometimes there are some inexplicable bumps.

Fortunately, Donghan has been standing.

But because of this, some people are very dissatisfied! Therefore, at this moment, the winter cold will still stage the illusion of serious injury and poisoning. Otherwise, it will take a while to fight with the old man in front of him to finish the matter.

You can't expose your killer skills too early, in terms of skill. If Donghan is not tricky, if he fights again, it will be an equal autumn color, and the only thing he can count on is to take advantage of his age.

But in that case, it is still the winter cold that suffers, because the old man has not been visible, this is like a bow and arrow hanging there, maybe when you are the slightest negligent, a cold arrow will fly over.

Therefore, the old man in front of him can only outwit. Even if the method is a little more despicable or looks a little weaker, it doesn't matter, the key is to make him fall.

Dong Han knelt on his right knee, lowered his head, squinted his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "I didn't expect that I still hadn't completed the last two levels, the kid admired the endless methods of his predecessors, and at the same time knew how uncompromising a veteran like you is. 〞

"At the same time, the kid is also unwilling! It's just a small step!"

"Boy, you've actually succeeded, you're close to the top, but you're a little less experienced. If in the next life, you can remember the things of this life, you must remember to live a low-key life, live to be a peaceful mortal, and live with the heavens in life, old age, sickness and death, then you will also have the joy of life. 〞

Donghan's scimitar was weakly taken off, and his body swooped down a little, and he pressed his head against the somewhat cold ground, scolding in his heart!

Bastard, I'll tell you to be arrogant first. and the edification of the next life and this life. I've played this one, so why don't I hurry up and make up for it.

Dong Han was secretly anxious in his heart, and if he went down, he would be 'out of gas'.

Yes, at this moment, Dong Han heard the sound of approaching footsteps, and the old man's voice with some regret sounded: "It's a pity! It will be destroyed in the hands of the old man so early." 〞

The old man looked at his sword 'Hei Feng' while moving forward, "Old man, you have to taste the taste of blood again, hehe... 〞

Listening to Dong Han's somewhat excited footsteps slowly approaching, the two hands that were hidden under his abdomen were supported on the ground, and there were also a few dark darts created by the predecessors of the 'Iron Man'.

The winter cold at the moment, looking like there is only air intake and no air out, in fact, the winter cold is also very hard. It's not really hurt, it's kind of like being a thief.

The light footsteps approached step by step, one zhang and half a zhang, and the old man's actions were completely displayed in the consciousness of Dong Han.

At this time, Dong Han's body began to twitch, but he felt funny in his heart, this is a full set.

The black sword had been raised, then retreated and stabbed forward. The tip of the sword went straight to the back of Donghan's neck, two feet, one foot... There was a cool blade on the back of the neck...

At this moment, the wooden door of the stove room, which had not been opened for a long time, was violently slammed open, and a low roar came: "Be careful! 〞

It was said that it was fast, and then it was slow, and after the old man paused for a while, the tip of the sword stabbed forward like lightning. However, at this time, Dong Han had already turned left in an instant of one in ten thousand, and several darts in both hands shot out in a volley.

Ding, ding, puff after a few sounds of gold and iron. Dong Han stood a foot away from the old man's right like a ghost, like a naughty thief, looking at the old man who was twitching all over his body.

At the same time, he also looked at the silent man who had never shown up, this person did have some meaning, and it was at this time that he came out and said something a little late.

"You're really a master, senior, but it's a little late. 〞

At this time, the old man with the black sword was still standing and did not move. It's not that he doesn't want to move, it's just that he's a little powerless.

Dong Han shook out a total of five darts with his hands, two of which were nailed to the knee joint, two of which he flew away, and one of which was nailed to the door of his head.

The old man's sword body shook and slowly fell, and he said unwillingly: "The afterlife... Can... Fear... Hehe... "'Poof' fell on his back, and there was no more sound.

Dong Han stepped forward and picked up his scimitar, but he didn't touch the black sword, not because he didn't want to, but he didn't have a place to put it for the time being.

Turning around, Dong Han looked at the old man who had been silent, "It's our turn for the old man." 〞

The old man nodded, but still did not speak.

Take off the apron around your waist and the sleeves on the cuffs, and your movements are gentle and measured, not impatient or impatient. And just when he raised his hand to untie the sleeves, Dong Han saw a pair of slender hands, which were said to be a little inconsistent with the man's hands, but the woman's hands were still a little delicate enough.

In short, these hands give Dong Han a great alarm. Dong Han remembers Uncle Guo's hands, the shape of those hands is not special, but Uncle Guo's hands are very soft, that is to say, the toughness of Uncle Guo's hands is beyond the perception of ordinary people, and it is super flexible.

Several copper plates kept rolling in his hand, and they would not touch each other at all, and the darts were also non-stop and flowing.

I still remember that when Dong Han first started, he didn't suffer much from him, but he was barely able to dodge it in the end.

Obviously, this should also be a master of playing with his hands, because these hands are so special.

And this person's complexion is also a little white, his face is also beardless, his eyebrows are curved, his willow eyes are narrow, his nose is narrow, and his face is a little rectangular, but the overall look is more durable than that of the old man who has just fallen.

There is no evil spirit, and he is a little thin all over, and he feels like a kind bookkeeper.

It's just that it's a little older. Looking at the body and hair, there are at least nearly seventy years, although there is no old dragon clock, but the eye lines and a little age spots on the side of the bun are faintly visible, which is estimated to be basically inseparable from the crutches of beating dogs if ordinary people are estimated to be inseparable, but for martial artists, this can be regarded as an old man.

A very dangerous old man.

If you are fooled by his appearance, then you are very wrong.

From his shout just now, Dong Han knew that he had been probing everything in the courtyard. In other words, his divine sense is also very good, and it is impossible to guess how powerful it is.

The old man walked over calmly, "Little guy, the dart is good, but it lacks some heat and artistic conception, and the others are also remarkable." 〞

"I also did a little research on the old man, and I look at your path a little like an acquaintance, but that doesn't matter anymore. It's still those words just now, since you're here, there's no need to talk about everything. 〞

"And I rarely ask about those things, as an old man in the night, it is a very ironic thing to see a companion killed! 〞

"It seems that there is some reluctance, but at this age, I can see through the past, as well as gold, silver, copper and iron. I just can't let go of the courage of life, and I can't understand this troublesome life!"

Donghan was a little speechless when he heard this, thinking to himself, your height is too high. There will be too much loneliness, because the obsession in the past is too deep, so when they reach the dead of night, their souls will be lonely and unable to sleep.

Some things add up, even if there is numbness. It can also leave a shadow in the depths of the heart, or it can't get rid of the darkness, which is a very torturous thing.

Judging by the performance of the old man in front of him. Except for his somewhat special hands, he basically looks like an ordinary person.

But because the profession to which it belongs is a very demonic kind, as time goes by, it forms a kind of cycle. It's as if there is an endless hatred that can't be suppressed or is always tormenting oneself.

Even if you live an ordinary life, that kind of trouble is still there. It's even just a disguise on the outside, and there is endless sorrow on the inside.

This is a kind of fear of loneliness and loneliness, and the constant fear that you will step into the footsteps of those who have been ruined in your own hands, which is a very ambivalent psychology.

Therefore, Dong Han was not surprised to hear the old man's narration, and even had some sympathy. At this point, life cannot be described as living.

It's like a dead tree that is about to die and can't meet spring.

In a word, they live pitifully.

The glory of pride is not fun or leisurely.

Instead, they dwell in one place, and the silent remnants of breath cannot be hidden all day long. Until the arrival of the winter cold, this one seems to have the possibility of an end.

"Ahem, the old man doesn't have to be decadent, the time is not early, and the time is also high. But there is a way to do it. 〞

"For now, it's just you and me, and no one will come back to disturb us. The kid will accompany you on a good walk a few times, and forget about your old confusion. 〞

"Well, it's rare for you to be so confident. However, some of us can't bear the carving of the years, and we have become afraid. 〞

"Actually, at this point, there is no joy in life, and there is no fear in death! I want to end this boring old age as soon as possible. 〞

"Still, it's a hurdle for you. You've got to be strong enough to close my eyes. 〞

"Okay, I drank today's porridge just now. It can be regarded as a full meal, it depends on whether you have the ability to send away the old decay. 〞

"I'm sure you've seen my strengths, and you seem to be extraordinary. Okay, you pick up the guys. 〞

Suddenly, a few white lights flashed, and several fine iron darts flashed in front of Dong Han.

Fortunately, when Dong Han saw his hands, he thought of the field he had cultivated, so although he was fighting with him verbally, he still kept guarding against this hand.

The scimitar had been put away early, and the two began to attack each other with darts as if they had agreed a long time ago.

A colorful flash of light between the two of them, clanging the remnants scattered on the ground, falling in the grass clippings and dust.

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