Chapter 43: The Mysterious Old Man
"I understand." Qingyun hurriedly nodded.
I thought that Hou Qingshi would take the sect with him, but from the halfway up the mountain, he chose a small path and headed towards the back mountain.
"Didn't we go to the sect? What did you bring us here for? Zhou Wu asked puzzled.
Hou Qingshi didn't say anything for a long time, Qingyun said: "Wu, don't embarrass the junior brother, if we enter the sect, we will bring trouble to the junior brother." ”
"Thank you for your understanding, I have to be wronged, I will live in the bamboo forest in the back mountain first, where I usually retreat, and no one will disturb me." Hou Qingshi said.
"Don't be aggrieved, just arrange it for me as soon as possible."
Coming to the back mountain, it is a large bamboo forest, there is a bamboo house in the bamboo forest, the daily necessities are complete, after settling down, Hou Qingshi left.
This is half a month, and I have come twice during the waiting period of Qingshi, but I just said that they were waiting.
On this day, Zhou Wu was bored, so he found some vegetables from the iron box and made them.
Suddenly, the entire bamboo forest was full of fragrance, and Qing Yao waited forward to staying by Zhou Wu's side, and her saliva flowed all over the ground.
"Sister Yao, don't worry, this is a yellow stewed duck, it's almost ripe, go, call your master out for dinner." Zhou Wu said.
"Eun, I'll go now." Qing Yao hurriedly ran towards the bamboo house.
Soon, Qing Yao and Qing Yun walked out, but when they saw Zhou Wu, they were stunned.
I saw that opposite Zhou Wu, there was an old man in tattered clothes, who directly grabbed pieces of duck meat in Zhou Wu's nest with his hands and stuffed them into his mouth.
While eating, he muttered: "It's delicious, it's delicious, this is the most delicious thing the old man has ever eaten, it's really delicious." ”
Zhou Wu stood in place like a pillar, and he found that his body was bound by a strange force, and he couldn't move, even the iron box and the holy dragon spear couldn't be contacted.
"Young man, your skills are good, but I don't think you are a disciple of the Aofeng Sect, this time, I will spare your life, but, they, the old man can't spare it, the disciple of the Aofeng Sect, you must die."
After speaking, the old man rushed towards Qingyun Qingyao, the speed was so fast, like a green wind, it passed by, pointing directly at Qingyun.
Qingyun didn't have time to react at all, so the old man grabbed her neck and lifted her up.
Qing Yao hugged the old man's thigh, trying to exert herself, but she couldn't use her strength at all.
"They're not from the Proud Wind Sect!" Zhou Wu couldn't move, but he spoke and hurriedly shouted.
"Huh? No way! These two people are both wind spirit roots, and this girl is even more innate wind spirit body, how can they not be people from the Proud Wind Sect? The old man said in a deep voice.
"They are indeed all wind spirit roots, but do you think that if they were disciples of the Proud Wind Sect, would they live in this dilapidated bamboo forest? I also asked my seniors to spare them, and I will cook a lot of delicious food here. Zhou Wu hurriedly said.
When the old man heard this, he immediately became interested, put down Qingyun, jumped in front of Zhou Wu with a whoosh, and said, "Boy, the food you cook is really delicious, otherwise, you will be the first to die just now." ”
"Senior, I don't know what kind of hatred you have with the Proud Wind Sect, why do you want to kill the disciples of the Proud Wind Sect when you see them?" Zhou Wu asked tentatively.
The old man snorted coldly, and a strong momentum erupted, and even Qingyun, under this momentum, was overwhelmed.
"The old man's matter, Hugh has to ask more, you just have to make food for me, I haven't eaten enough, such a dish, bring me a pot." The old man pointed to the yellow stewed duck and said.
"Wind Spirit Root!" Under the strong oppressive force of the old man, Zhou Wu could feel the light spirit of the wind, guessing that the old man was the root of the wind spirit, and his majestic oppressive force, Zhou Wu had never felt it in any cultivator, as heavy as Mount Tai and as deep as the sea.
Zhou Wu hurriedly said: "The ingredients need time to prepare, can you wait for a while, senior." ”
The old man frowned and said, "Give you five more minutes to prepare, if you don't come back in five minutes, I will kill them." ”
Zhou Wu didn't need five points at all, it's just that the iron box couldn't be revealed at will in front of such a strong person.
Zhou Wu hurriedly ran to a place where no one was around, and as soon as he entered the iron box, the old man frowned.
"Huh! This kid's breath disappeared under my prying eyes? Could it be that this kid has the ability to hide his aura, or is there some secret in this kid? ”
The old man did not act rashly, but waited quietly for five minutes, and saw Zhou Wu coming back with two ducks and some potato ingredients in his arms.
A trace of surprise flashed in the old man's eyes, and he said to himself in his heart: "What I ate just now, isn't it made from this fifth-order Peiyuan fruit?" The animals in his hands seem ordinary, but they are extraordinary. ”
"The seniors have been waiting for a long time, so I'll cook the dishes just now for the seniors." Zhou Wu said.
"Hey, boy, I know Pei Yuanguo, what kind of demon beast are those two things in your hand?" The old man asked suddenly.
Zhou Wu hurriedly said: "This is a duck, in my hometown, it is meat in the mouth of humans. ”
"Ducks? Why do I always feel that this duck is like a kind of monster, why can't I remember it? The old man muttered to himself.
Zhou Wu hurriedly disposed of the duck, and then sacrificed the iron pot and iron spoon, raised his palm, and a green flame came out.
"Cooking with the natal magic weapon, this flame should be a fire, using the fire as a guide, it's very good, I'm afraid, only this natal magic weapon can withstand the temperature of the fire!" The old man said in surprise.
"Let the seniors laugh." Zhou Wu said with a smile.
In front of this kind of strong man, Zhou Wu can only flatter, while cooking, Zhou Wu suddenly had an idea, and hurriedly said: "Senior, junior has something to ask for." ”
The old man asked, "What's the matter?" ”
Zhou Wu hurriedly said: "I don't know if with the strength of the predecessors, the Flower Sect, which is known as the first sect in Central Continent, will go?" ”
Hearing the word Huazong, the old man stood up suddenly, and an invisible momentum burst out, and suddenly, Zhou Wu's iron pot crumbled.
"Senior! Other! My dish is going to be spilled! Zhou Wu hurriedly shouted.
Seeing this, the old man hurriedly put away his momentum and said in a deep voice: "Don't put the word Huazong in front of me in the future, one day, I have to take back the debt of Huazong in person." ”
"It seems that this old man and Hua Zong have hatred, drama, drama!" Zhou Wu was overjoyed in his heart.
There are still more than two months, which is the tribute period of Huazong, but Zhou Wu will go to Huazong, just with the help of the old man, but Zhou Wu is not sure to deceive the old man to Huazong.
"The dish is ready, senior, please use it." Zhou Wu respectfully brought a large pot of yellow braised duck to the old man.
The old man feasted on it.
Just when the old man had just finished eating, and Zhou Wu was about to use the food as a lure to trick the old man, a strong momentum came towards the bamboo forest.
"Where is the strong man visiting my Proud Wind Sect!"
The old man raised his head suddenly, his eyes were full of surprise, and he said to himself: "I didn't expect that after imprisoning the old man for five hundred years, this guy's cultivation is already so strong!" As soon as he finished speaking, the old man turned into a green wind and disappeared into the bamboo forest.
"Damn! Who is it! Scare my people away! Zhou Wu scolded in his heart.
"It's the Sect Master!" At this time, Qingyun was so excited that she hurriedly knelt down towards the sky.
"Disciple Qingyun, meet the master!"
In the next second, a green wind came, and I saw a middle-aged man-like man appear in front of Qing Yun, and when he saw Qing Yun, the middle-aged man's face sank suddenly.
"Why are you here?"
"Master, the disciple came back this time to ......"
Before Qingyun finished speaking, the man turned around angrily: "Enough!" Give me to leave the Aofeng Sect immediately. ”
"Master!" Qingyun still wanted to beg bitterly, but as soon as the man shook his hand, a green wind shot out of his sleeve and hit Qingyun's chest, only to see Qingyun being swept up by the green wind and falling heavily to the ground, bleeding from the corners of her mouth, her face was pale, and she was injured.
"You beat my master, I fought with you!" Qing Yao hurriedly rushed forward and hugged the man's leg, and in the next second, Qing Yao couldn't shake the man, so he actually bit down.