Looking at the old man who disappeared from his sight in minutes, Wang Dazhui didn't come to his senses for a long time.

"This ...... What's the situation?"

Scratching his head, Wang Da Hammer really couldn't figure out which big man was the hand of the big man who had just said that the cold snort like a rainbow came from, but to be able to scare away an old powerhouse like the old man of the waste, he must have the strength above the head of the famous family.

Could it be the Tang Ying Sect Master, or is this guy Lei Ge quietly following up?

Wang Dazhui looked around suspiciously, but he couldn't imagine that the one who saved him once was the young man who insisted on joining the craftsman team just now-Jin Ming.

"I don't know which senior secretly helped, listening to Tang Caiwei of the Snow Sword Sect, and asking the seniors to show up, I should thank you. ”

Looking around, Tang Caiwei clenched her fist at the void and shouted softly.

But after waiting for a long time, the whole city was silent, except for the craftsmen who fell to the ground and whispered in horror.

"Alright, it's okay now. ”

After waiting for a long time and no one came out, Wang Dazhui pursed his lips, didn't bother to think about anything, and waved his hand to the staggering craftsmen behind him and said: "Just now, a senior from the rivers and lakes came to make a little joke, and now there is nothing to do, let's go!"

Jin Ming was mixed among the craftsmen, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he secretly said in his heart that he could finally continue to plan according to the original plan.

After experiencing this inexplicable appearance and inexplicably calming down the turmoil, Wang Dazhui and his party once again drove towards the return of the Snow Sword Sect.

"Wang Dazhu, are you really sure that the mysterious masked man just now is the old man scavenging?"

Walking on the road, Tang Caiwei, who had just been surrounded once, had already become a frightened bird, and the Xiu Nu Sword was no longer put into the storage bag, but was held in her hand, and she also secretly pinched a new communication talisman.

"Eight or nine is not far from ten. ”

Facing Tang Caiwei's soft voice, Wang Dazhui nodded with a serious face, touched the bridge of his nose and said: "He came to listen to the Snow Sword Sect once that day, and he didn't show anything after that meeting, I still have a lot of respect for him, it seems that he has been thinking about me since that time." ”

"I thought it was just a little bit of a fight. Tang Caiwei tightened the Xiu Girl Sword in her hand, and a layer of cold chill appeared on her pretty face.

"I heard that the Snow Sword Sect has been silent for ten years, but I didn't expect that now these well-known guys are also starting to have no skin and no face like Xiaoxiao, it's really too deceitful!"

"I don't know who helped us just now. "Compared with the old man who has put down his body, Wang Dazhui is more curious about who helped him in the dark just now, this can indeed be called a hand in the snow, even if it is not a life-saving grace, but it is not far off.

Tang Caiwei and Wang Dazhui walked into Linlang Mountain with serious faces, it stands to reason that entering the dense forest should make people more nervous, but Wang Dazhui and Tang Caiwei breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

After entering the mountain, they heard that the Snow Sword Sect had a special path to avoid the fierce beasts, and if someone dared to stop them, then the disciples who patrolled the mountain and the masters in the sect could quickly support them.

It can be said that until this moment, Wang Dazhui did they say that they were truly safe.

In the middle of the town, the old scavenger fell back into his courtyard, ripped off the face towel from his face, and threw it to the ground in anger.

"Damn, don't let me know who the Dao just killed halfway through!!"

"Hehe, what are you going to do?"

The sun in the west slanted across the sky, looking like a circle of light hanging from the wall, emitting a soft halo.

Suddenly, there was a wriggling in the shadow of the corner, and a slender figure suddenly floated out of the corner, as if he was originally a part of the shadow, and naturally extended out without any sense of disobedience.

"Xu Gong?"

The old man's face tightened, and then he took a deep breath to calm down, and his face returned to the same level of flatness as stagnant water.

"Hmm. Xu Gong nodded slightly, glanced at the old man and said, "You are too anxious, now that the elites of the seven major sects are gathered in Linlang Mountain, you want to move the king's sledgehammer at this time, stupid!"

Although he was scolding, Xu Gong's expression did not change in the slightest, and he gently walked to the opposite side of the old man and sat down.

"It's hard for them to come out once, I'm afraid of ......"

was extremely embarrassed by Xu Gong's scolding, but the old man didn't fight back, the strength of the other party was there, this is the majesty of the superior.

"I've lived so big, use my brain more before doing things. Xu Gong lightly stretched out his hand and stroked it, and sucked up a sunspot from the chess box with internal strength, and landed on the chessboard that the old man had played before.

"This martial arts meeting was held in the Snow Sword Sect, and it was definitely boring. A touch of unfathomable everything under control appeared on his face, and Xu said openly: "There is an opportunity!"

The old man suddenly realized, looked down at the chess game on the stone table, and was silent for a long time.

"The bystander is clear, and there are ...... Shiroko lost. ”

With a slight smile, Xu Gong's figure slowly disappeared in the shade of the tree, as if it had never appeared.

The old scavenger breathed a sigh of relief, then shook his head a little dejectedly.

There are two flowers, one on each branch.

Not to mention the conversation between the old man and Xu Gong here, on the other side, Wang Dazhui and Tang Caiwei returned to the Tingxue Sword Sect safely with a group of craftsmen, and then Tang Caiwei found a senior deacon from the Litang in the sect to supervise these craftsmen to repair the courtyard on the top of the medicine peak, and did not need Wang Dazhui to worry about it himself.

"Wang Dazhui, come with me to find my father. ”

Along the way, Tang Caiwei's face was not very good-looking, and a well-known veteran master like the old man of the scavenger had made a move today, which made her heart feel a strong sense of crisis, I don't know why, she suddenly felt that the people who had been listening to the snow sword sect were no longer so safe recently.

"Uh......"

Wang Dazhui was just about to agree, but Brother Lei's voice suddenly sounded in his mind.

"Sledgehammer, speed comes back to the mountain, I have something to ask you. ”

Hearing Ren Lei's seemingly dignified tone, Wang Dazhui's heart also moved, and after what happened just now, he now felt that it was better to be careful in everything.

"It's good for you to go here, I still have some of my own things to deal with, aren't I going to deal with the Lihuo Sect tomorrow?"

Hearing Wang Dazhui's words, Tang Caiwei also nodded under a deep groan, and did not persuade anything more.

"King's sledgehammer!"

Just after the two said goodbye under the medicine peak, they turned around, and Tang Caiwei suddenly stopped Wang Dazhui again.

"What's wrong?"

"This ...... Thank you, I like it very much. ”

Tang Caiwei raised the sterling silver earrings in her hand, and in the dark sky, the crisp sound from the collision of the earrings rang in the ears of the two, and it also dispelled a lot of the haze in their hearts.

Bidding farewell to Tang Caiwei, Wang Dazhui seemed to be casual, but in fact, he hurried to the place where he often made barbecue in the mountains behind Yaofeng.

In his impression, Ren Lei, who has always been lazy, was practicing a set of boxing in the open space at this time, and it was the set of boxing techniques that he taught Wang Dazhui that night that was said to be able to treat the hidden diseases in his body.

"How's it going, is it cool to be with a beautiful woman for so long?"

When Wang Da Hammer approached, Ren Lei also happened to stop.

"Don't mention it!"

Wang Dazhui waved his hand a little depressedly, and then handed Ren Lei two bottles of the Lion King Elixir that night was refined, and said in a few words what was intercepted by the old man on the way back.

"It's okay if there's nothing to do. ”

Ren Lei nodded, then patted Wang Dazhui on the shoulder and said, "By the way, where did you find those craftsmen who just came in?"

"What's going on in the city down the hill?"

Hearing that Ren Lei would ask about those craftsmen who repaired the courtyard, he couldn't help but be a little strange.

"Hehe, you kid seems to have won the lottery. Ren Lei smiled at him meaningfully, and then said, "There is a guy here whose breath is a little strong!"

"How strong, how strong?"

Wang Dazhui's heart sank, and he hurriedly asked.

"Well, it's ordinary, the appearance of a nine-star martial artist up and down!"

Hearing Ren Lei's indifferent words, Wang Dazhui was instantly petrified in place, and there were only four big words left in his mind.

Nine-Star Warrior!

Oh my God, I actually recruited a nine-star martial artist?!

PS: Ahem, I've read the messages of some book friends in the book review area, this ...... No spoilers, let's continue to concentrate our wisdom, let me see what answers you have in mind about Jin Ming's identity! The collection is only a few dozen short of nine thousand, let's help again! Ask for a top! Tomorrow is the battle against the Fire Sect, is everyone's blood still hot?