The old man in the green robe curled up in a very pleasant way, sitting on the eaves that stretched out diagonally from the roof, with a smile on his majestic and heroic face, and his white beard fluttering under his jaw with the evening breeze.

Xiahou Tong also didn't know this old man in the green robe, but seeing that his eyes were blazing, only staring at Deng Yuzi's face, obviously not coming at him, he couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief, his body was slightly condensed, and he just waited for the opportunity to get out and leave.

The momentum of the long sword in Deng Yuzi's hand has not changed, he still pointed at Xiahou Tong obliquely, and the hat leaned up slightly, and his eyes glanced coldly at the old man in the green robe.

"Kong Ti, if you want to take revenge, Deng is waiting for you at any time! But tonight is Deng Mou's business, and you also want to stir up this troubled water?"

"What you said, you said that you would accompany you at any time, but usually the disciples and grandchildren around you have not stopped, and the old man is old, and it is impossible to buy and sell at a discount of more than a dozen. It's rare that you are alone tonight, this is the opportunity that the old man has been waiting for, you say, how can the old man miss the opportunity?"

Deng Yuzi sneered: "Let you live for an extra fifty years, the old guy is so anxious to die? Okay, Deng has fulfilled you, your son-in-law is not here today, but no one can protect you!"

"Your young master is not there, you and I don't have to scruple. Kong Ti's face was calm, and the placket of the green robe was already slightly bulging.

Xiahou Tong took a step back, but he didn't expect this small action to immediately cause Deng Yuzi's reaction, the bronze pattern ancient sword was like having eyes, and with Xiahou Tong's retreating pace, Xiahou Tong was shocked, and then heard Deng Yuzi shout: "Don't move! When will I let you go?"

Kong Ti was about to pounce down, but when he saw Deng Yuzi distracted, he stopped, hugged his knees leisurely, sat down on the eaves, and said in a relaxed tone: "It seems that you have a lot of things to do tonight, what the old man needs is to kill you who are completely distracted, now, you might as well finish the things in front of you first." Just rest assured, after all, the old man will not be as despicable as you god-killing swordsmen, and the old man will not take the opportunity to sneak attack you when you are doing things. ”

"Stupid argument, if you're still so pedantic, I don't think you'll grow much in fifty years. Of course, do you think I'm going to be as stupid as you are to give my back to my enemies?"

"What the despicable see is a man as despicable as he is. The demeanor of a martial artist is something you still haven't understood. ”

"You are martial artists, you have dignity and demeanor, so your nineteen comrades have long since rotted their bones, and I am just a killer, and that pedantic martial man's creed seems to me to be a pile of smelly feces!"

In Deng Yuzi's sneering cross-examination, Kong Ti shrugged with a faint smile: "Okay, what are you going to do now? Do you want to do two things together? What kind of affairs do you want to do together to face the old man and deal with you at the same time? The old man doesn't care, but do you think you can still have time to be distracted when fighting with the old man?"

Deng Yuzi snorted, but he couldn't find the right words to ridicule each other, Kong Ti was right, he and Kong Ti's swordsmanship was between the two, and when they fought each other, they needed to wake up and do their best, and they didn't dare to win, how could they have the spare time to deal with Xiahou Tong? Xiahou Tong is not an ordinary person, and his white ink swordsmanship is only inferior to himself, besides, the Xiahou Tong with a suspicious identity in front of him has another treacherous place, as long as he and Kong Tifu are at war, this Xiahou Tong will not be able to ignore the opportunity to sweep the formation and attack, and it is not difficult to escape, but how can he prevent it?

The world is such a coincidence, this is Deng Yuzi's best chance to kill Baimo Dazi and get the Moment Order, but it is also Kong Ti's best chance to take revenge when Deng Yuzi is alone.

Seeing Deng Yuzi hesitate for a moment, Kong Ti stood up, his green robe figure stood on top of the eaves, his hand behind his back, and said with a smile: "Don't have anything to say, since you don't believe in the old man's kindness, then the old man doesn't need to be polite to you, huh...... Politely, this is a word that should not appear among mortal enemies, the old man lost his words. So, let's get out of the sword. ”

The accumulated energy between the two has reached the peak, Deng Yuzi did not dare to slack off, seeing that Kong Ti was about to make a move, it must be a thunderous momentum, I can't say it, I can only abandon the strange Xiahou Tong first, and it is important to save my life. But just as Kong Ti was about to draw his sword and Deng Yuzi was about to greet him, the two of them were stunned at the same time, and they turned their heads together and looked at the darkness at the corner of the street.

The two masters were fighting, and Xiahou Tong thought that he had found a chance to get out, but at this moment, a faint flow of Xuan Jin blocked his retreat. He was surprised, but he couldn't help but sigh.

That's right, a new master appeared at the corner of the street, but what is incredible is that before that master appeared, he locked himself with a strange technique, to Xiahou Tong's surprise, this Xuan Jin also does not have the breath of the Demon Dao, it is really strange, since it is not the Demon Dao, why do you always have to target yourself?

The new master slowly revealed his figure in the darkness of the night, and the first thing Xiahoutong saw was a pair of shabby straw sandals, with a few toes stretched out, and the rolled up trousers exposed the muddy calves. However, he held a long sword with a pine pattern in his thick hand, Xiahou Tong looked at this long sword, and then turned his head to look at the copper-patterned ancient sword in Deng Yuzi's hand, and faintly felt that the two swords were very similar.

Seeing this gray-clothed farmer, Deng Yuzi's body was surprisingly shocked, and his eyes showed an unbelievable look, but the first person to speak was Kong Ti on the eaves.

"Is it you?" Kong Ti stared at the gray-clothed farmer, "The old man followed the son all the way to Luoyang, and he paid more attention to the Yin son, originally to observe the traces of the divine killing swordsman, but he was surprised to find that there was a person who was also paying close attention to the Yin son, his body was weird, but he was also clever enough, if it weren't for the fierce sword qi that appeared from time to time, it would be really difficult to detect." That's right, it's such a sword qi, that person is you, right?"

The gray-clothed farmer glanced at Xiahou Tong, Xiahou Tong only felt that this look was contained, Wei Ling was abnormal, and he shrunk his neck unnaturally at the moment, and the gray-clothed farmer stretched out his long sword, and had already pointed at Xiahou Tong, and replied in his mouth: "Worthy of Wang Pingzi's peerless guard, I thought I had covered it up well enough, and even Master Deng had concealed it, but you still saw the clues." ”

The gray-clothed farmer revealed the origin of Kong Ti's identity, Kong Ti was not surprised, blinked, but looked at Deng Yuzi under the house: "It doesn't make sense, the sword qi that I can find, you, the figure of the world's killer sect, will not notice it?"

Deng Yuzi kept looking at the gray-clothed villager in a daze, ignoring Kong Ti's ridicule, but the gray-clothed farmer explained: "This is not strange, Kong Jueren's profound mystic skills, my sword qi can't be hidden, but I am familiar with Master Deng's martial arts, my sword qi and the divine killing swordsman are mixed together, and it is of the same origin, so it is difficult for Master Deng to detect." ”

"Sure enough, it's you?" Deng Yuzi suddenly spoke, his tone trembling slightly, and it was rare for him to have such emotional fluctuations, "You...... You're not ......."

"Dead? No, I'm not dead. The gray-clothed farmer said, his eyes imprinted on Deng Yuzi's face, "I escaped death in that terrible place, and was rescued by a high monk, and now I have been reborn, vowing to wipe out all the things that once wanted to kill me." ”

Pang ...... Senior brother, what is going on?" Deng Yuzi was a little excited, and couldn't help but take a step forward.

This gray-clothed farmer called Pang Pu is actually the junior brother of Deng Yuzi, the Red Ink Tiger Master, whether it is Kong Ti or Xiahou Tong, they are all surprised, Kong Ti secretly thought, this person is not only Deng Yuzi's junior brother, then he must also be a person in Chimo, no wonder a sword qi can be integrated into the divine killing swordsman, so that Deng Yuzi is unaware, but looking at the scene of the two meeting like this, it seems to imply some internal feelings involving hatred and resentment, but it is strange. Xiahou Tong thought: This person is Deng Yuzi's junior disciple, how can he be so concerned about me?

"I've always wondered what it's all about. Pang Pu, a gray-clothed farmer, said coldly, but when he spoke, the long sword was still close to Xiahou's body, "I believe that the master's family knows my identity, why did he let me enter that place at that time? ”

"You mean Lord Yin......? I really don't know, but I heard that you died on the official business of Da Sima's Mansion, but fortunately, Da Sima didn't find out your true identity until you died. But...... What devil?"

"True identity, the master's junior brother, the secret agent of the Yin family in Shaoling? Hmph! I only know that Lu Dao is that Yin Juan colluded with evil demons and demons to bury my life, if it wasn't for the coincidence, I would have died quietly like this." So after I was rescued, I didn't come to you, but kept hiding near the Yin family, I want to see what the Yin family and the evil ghosts have done, and the master, my good senior brother, is still kept in the dark by these guys, doing evil deeds for the tiger and aiding the abuse!"

"Pang Pu, I don't know what you're talking about, if you talk carefully, I want to hear the cause and effect!" Deng Yuzi had calmed down from the initial shock, and naturally gave birth to the majesty of a sect master, and his tone of voice was much lower.

An unexpectedly good story, Kong Ti was not in a hurry to seek revenge and fight, so he simply sat cross-legged on the eaves and listened attentively.

"Master, do you know what I've been through?" Perhaps it was Deng Yuzi's majesty that made Pang Pu feel impressed, and his tone was not as fierce as before, "That's the insatiable evil ghosts, and it is these evil ghosts that are inextricably linked with the Yin family in Shaoling, I have observed it for a long time, master, have you really not seen Mr. Zeci who often comes and goes in and out of the Yin family?"

"Mr. Zeci, who has never seen him?"

"This time the son of the Yin family traveled to Luoyang, and Mr. Na Zeci also accompanied him, master, with the cultivation of you can know the ghost and god machine, you don't know at all? These things should never coexist with us in the world!"

"I really don't know what Mr. Zeci is in Lu Dao, but I did see things that shouldn't belong to this world along the way, and they ......" Deng Yuzi remembered the conversation between Yin Yu and An Wanxi, and his heart sank even more.

"That Mr. Zeci is the general of the evil ghost, fortunately this fang has been killed, but the Yin family in Shaoling is by no means good, including the son of the Yin family and the little lady who is with him, they are the minions of demons and monsters, demons and monsters, I think, the master has already seen it in Guangliang City, right?"

"Yes, I've seen it, and I've killed one of them. Deng Yuzi's words aroused Kong Ti's memories, thinking of the scene of the demons raging in Guangliang City that day and the past of fighting with the black-skinned Kunlun slave-like demons, Kong Ti couldn't help but have some lingering palpitations, perhaps, when this is the case, it is time to go back to Jiankang City and find those strange people and strange people who worship Lingwei to learn the skills of subduing demons and eliminating demons.

"I also killed one, a pig demon who wanted to eat people at the city gate, but I have to admit that although I was passed on by the high monk a secret spell to descend ghosts, and he also helped me unlock the mysterious power of the body, but if it wasn't for the guidance of a fat man from the Great Sima Mansion, I wouldn't be so easy to kill that pig demon, demon, ghost, now there are more and more such things, I wanted to find out the ins and outs and come to see the master again, but I accidentally found this strange guy, tonight should not be a battle of revenge between the master and the peerless, but should capture this guy, and must not let him run awayI had no choice but to show up. Pang Pu's pine-patterned long sword shook in front of Xiahou Tong.

Xiahou Tong beat a drum in his heart, and forced a smile in his mouth: "The Mo family has long said that there are ghosts and ghosts, are demons and monsters so shocking? You just said me? What is strange about me? I don't understand what you are talking about, and I don't have to find this ridiculous reason if I want to win the order." ”

"You mean this person?" Deng Yuzi's tone was serious and serious, "Yes, I just think that there is something strange about him, he is not Xiahou Tong, and his practice of hiding is also very weird." ”

It's really a bad chance, Xiahou Tong almost couldn't cry or laugh, after he turned into Xiahou Tong, he has been acting carefully, seeing that he has gained the trust of Da Sima, and the plan is getting closer and closer to success, but the result did not arouse the suspicion of the demon man, but was broken by this bizarre affair that seems to be a grudge between the rivers and lakes.

In any case, there must be no mistakes in major matters, and Xiahou Tong made up his mind in an instant, even if he used the Fly Mountain Demon Technique, he would be freed from the predicament in front of him.

At this moment, a hoarse voice floated over leisurely: "Who is the right person to talk about the Great Sima Mansion?"