Chapter 220: Monk of the Years

After all, the old man had lived most of his life, and after a while, he calmed down. He looked up at the wind and snow that were getting stronger and stronger, and then looked back at the road, his face gloomy, and he hesitated for a moment.

Because the night is approaching, this night is extremely cold, and there is no shelter to turn back at this time, if you don't enter the Star City, I'm afraid you won't be able to withstand this long cold night.

The old man tightened his clothes, took a deep breath, pulled the reins of the horse, and walked slowly forward step by step.

The black horse behind him pulling a cart of heavy objects was already tired, but when he smelled the blood in the air and saw the dead bodies in that place, he neighed frequently, as if he was extremely uneasy and froze.

The old man stroked the black horse's neck and motioned for it to calm down. After a while, the black horse finally raised its legs and stepped out, and the carriage also "creaked" and rolled, crushing the snow mixed with blood on the ground, rolling out two deep wheel marks.

The wind and snow are getting heavier.

The old man's expression was grim, and his eyes kept glaring around, carefully bypassing the corpses, so that the carriage passed smoothly and made as little noise as possible.

Halfway through, the wind and snow suddenly subsided, and everything around was a lot quieter.

A killing machine is quietly brewing.

The old man suddenly became vigilant, only listening to the sound of "whoosh" breaking through the air, and a hexagonal flying blade with white light flashed in an instant, cutting a gap in the wind and snow, and seeing that it was about to stab the old man's eyebrows.

The old man pulled out a sharp sword with his backhand, only to hear a "snap", the sharp sword in his hand suddenly broke inch by inch, and the hexagonal flying blade only flew away diagonally, grazing the old man's left shoulder, and suddenly a stream of blood burst out.

The hexagonal blade was castrated until it pierced several tree trunks.

The old man snorted, his face was extremely ugly, he covered the wound with his right hand, and said coldly: "Six gates!"

"Pap, papa, papa" applause rang out, and on the trunk of a huge tree on the side of the road, the thick white snow suddenly squirmed, and a white shadow fluttered down, falling straight in front of the carriage.

The man was dressed in white from head to toe, and even the mask was white, revealing only a pair of dark eyes, staring at the old man.

In this icy and snowy place, this white dress is also easy to hide its figure.

"This lord, the old man is just a civilian in Wangxing City, he finally collected a cart of supplies, and he just wants to rush into the city before dark, why bother me?" the old man's voice was slightly hoarse.

"If any civilian in Wangxing City can evade our Six Gates, then does our Six Gates still have a foothold in the north?"

"The old man practiced a self-defense skill in the early years, if it wasn't for the embankment, he would definitely die under your faction's stunt today. Now that the meridians of the old man's left arm are broken, he has become a wasted person, and he hopes that the adults will have mercy and leave the old man to spend the rest of his life in Wangxing City. The old man sighed.

The Liudaomen said coldly: "It's not that my Liudaomen people are ruthless, it's just that we have received news that there must be a valuable thing passing by here today! It's a pity that we searched all day and found nothing." Seeing that it was going to be dark, it happened that you appeared,

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Tell me, what am I going to do?"

The old man's heart was cold, could it be that the dead bodies in this place were all done by the Six Daomen?

And at this moment, a man in white fell from the giant tree on the side, and said angrily: "What do you do to waste so many birds, kill and search again!"

The old man was shocked, and immediately knelt down and said, "Please spare the next life of the two adults!"

One of the previous people in the Six Daomen hurriedly stopped and said: "Senior brother, don't worry, this person has just shot that sword and has some ways, and it's not too late for me to ask clearly." ”

Just when the two of them were distracted, the old man's hands moved slightly, and two green arrows suddenly shot out, heading straight for the two of them!

The two of them hurriedly retreated with a strange scream, and the old man jerked the reins, and the horse raised its head and neighed, and it burst out with an astonishing speed, and disappeared at the end of the road in a blink of an eye with a "whoosh".

The two of them were furious: "The old man actually used a poisoned arrow! Quickly call the same door, this thief must be captured alive!"

After finishing speaking, the hexagonal flying blade in the other person's hand suddenly shot into the sky, and only a "boom" was heard, and the hexagonal flying blade exploded, forming a six-petal plum blossom. Then the two turned into two white shadows and chased in the direction where the old man had disappeared.

For a while, the sound of "whooshing" sounded in all directions of the entire forest, and several white shadows converged in one direction at a rapid pace!

At this moment, the old man's expression is even more nervous, although the wound on his left arm is no longer bleeding, but it is becoming more and more sore, and the six doors "open six ways" stunt, but if the enemy is injured a little bit, he can leave six strange spiritual power at the wound, wantonly destroying the meridian tissue, until the injured person is completely paralyzed, which can be described as extremely vicious.

The old man felt that there were obvious spiritual power fluctuations in all directions, and the perception of his left arm gradually lost, and he was shocked and angry in his heart: "Damn the Six Gates, that old woman married six men, and she actually realized the vicious skill of opening six ways!

"It turns out that this plum blossom is actually a plum blossom six degrees, wonderful level!" Suddenly a young and hearty laughter came, and the old man was suddenly shocked, just because this laughter came from all directions, and he didn't know where it came from!

The old man did not have the slightest intention of stopping the carriage, but whipped it out again, and the horse was in pain and galloped faster.

"The old man is now embattled and in danger, and his predecessors are masters of the Tao, so why bother playing with them!" the old man said loudly.

"You and I are destined today, but we can't see death without help. But there is never a free lunch in this world, a girl who prostitutes for nothing. Think about it, what can you do for your life?"

It's a pity that the old man was entrusted by a friend and had to hand it over to someone in person. People live in the world, their words must be believed, and their deeds must be fruitful, which is the foundation of life. If the seniors take a fancy to the things on the old man's body, they can take them, but they have to trouble the seniors to take their lives first!"

"Alas, you have lived so long in vain, and you are still so pedantic. If you die like this, then you will not believe in your words, and your deeds will not be successful, and others will not know that you would rather die than give in, so why bother?"

The old man's face was straight, and he shouted loudly

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said: "The old man acts all his life, and he only asks for four words: worthy of his heart!"

After the old man's words came out, there was no response, although he was puzzled in his heart, but he didn't have time to think about it, so he could only gallop his horse, hoping to rush into the Star Gazing City before the Six Gates formed an encirclement.

Speaking of which this horse is fast, it is also a good thing.

However, the disciples of the Six Daomen were faster, and the two behind the old man were about to catch up, but the faster were the two disciples of the Six Daomen from the front of the old man, who were originally guarding outside Wangxing City, and immediately rushed to see the plum blossom signal, but it was the same as the direction that the old man came, so they met the old man first.

The old man seemed to be prepared, and pulled out a black cloth to blindfold the horse. The horse couldn't see anything, so he ignored the disciples of the Six Dao Sect who rushed in front of him, and only galloped wildly. The old man slapped the corner of the carriage with a slap of his palm, and the two sides of the carriage "clicked" to reveal a row of columnar round holes, and one after another quenched green arrows burst out like fireworks.

The two disciples of the Six Dao Sect in front of them screamed strangely, and hurriedly dodged, and the hexagonal flying blades in their hands shot out, but the target was the row of columnar round holes.

Although the old man broke away from the encirclement of the two, the row of columnar round holes was cut by the hexagonal flying blade, and he saw that it could no longer be used.

Seeing the outline of the looming city wall of Wangxing City in the distance, the old man was quite excited, but two disciples of the Six Daomen rushed out from his left and right, and four disciples of the Six Daomen flew behind him, and the old man's face suddenly turned pale.

"At this moment, if you are willing to hand over what you have on you, I can still save your life!" the voice that had been lost for a long time sounded again.

The old man was stunned, his face changed slightly, and he suddenly laughed: "Don't look down on the old man! There are many things in this world that are more important than life, and the seniors don't need to say much!"

At this moment, sixteen hexagonal flying blades shot out, forming a strange plum blossom shape, sealing all the old man's retreats!

The old man stood up straight, looking at the stargazing city in the distance, the tense muscles in his body suddenly relaxed, and then he sighed deeply and closed his eyes to die.

Seeing that the sixteen "Plum Blossom Six Paths" were about to hit the old man, a mysterious fluctuation suddenly spread out from the carriage, and everything around him, together with the blizzard, suddenly slammed down!

It seems that time has stood still!

The eight disciples of the Six Sects around them had an extremely strange feeling in their hearts, and they were even more shocked to see that the plum blossoms composed of the sixteen hexagonal flying blades suddenly scattered and disintegrated, and the sixteen hexagonal flying blades actually returned the same way along the trajectory they launched, and finally returned to their own hands!

And the two carriages in front of them disappeared after a few strange twists!

"This, what's going on?" The eight Six Dao Sect disciples watched this scene in amazement, all of which was beyond their comprehension.

At this moment, a person suddenly rushed out from behind these eight people, and this person was also dressed in white, but there was a hexagonal colored mark embroidered on his chest.

This man looked frightened and inexplicable, and screamed incredulously, "This is the Monk of the Years!"

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