Chapter Eighty-Seven: The old man in white snatches the craftsman, and the god of the great sun begs to come out

After Hong Shannong and Ge Zhongliang heard the roar that resounded through the heavens and the earth, they saw a very dignified and majestic old man fall from the fire, this person must have been very handsome when he was young.

Just listening to the voice, you know that this old man's kung fu must be extremely high, far above the two.

When the old man landed, the flames around him receded, and there was snow falling out of thin air within seven feet around him, this is the master of asking!

Hong Shannong and Ge Zhongliang were stared at by the old man's sparkling eyes, feeling that the cold air around them was pressing, goosebumps rose all over their bodies, and the two of them were desperately prepared and did not dare to speak. As for Wan Qi Yutao, he shivered with cold in an instant.

The master who asked Yu Han lowered the temperature around the locked person to an extremely low level in an instant.

The old man walked towards the three of them, and his surroundings seemed to be icy and snowy, and where he walked, the muddy water had instantly frozen into ice, and scattered snowflakes fell around him. "Why did you kill me?" the old man asked.

"The cultists of Bliss are a calamity to the rivers and lakes, and everywhere they go are devastated, men, women, and children are all dead. As people in the rivers and lakes, how can we let them do whatever they want. "Hongshan Agricultural Road.

"Hmph!" the old man snorted from his nose, and the three of them only felt cold and piercing. Wan Yutao's wet clothes had frozen into a hard shell, and his face and hands were covered with frost.

"Do you know that everywhere they go is the place where they were devastated in the first half of their lives, and they have come back to kill all the hateful, and if you kill them, the old man will want you to pay for your life today. "Let's say, the old man stretched out his hands, and two cold airs hit Hong and Ge directly.

Ge Zhongliang has always been brave with a big gun, and when he saw the other party's shot, the silver spear stabbed at the old man like a white python. It's just that before it touches the palm of the old man's hand, the big gun is already full of ice picks at a speed that can be seen by the naked eye. The tip of the spear pressed against the palm of the old man's hand, like a wooden stick and a pestle against a stone, and he could not enter an inch. The old man grabbed the head of the gun with one hand, and when he saw the force in his hand, the big gun instantly collapsed and broke into several sections, and at the same time, Ge Zhongliang flew out upside down, spurting blood from his mouth, and sprinkling it into red ice crystals in the air, showing a dark purple rainbow under the illumination of the warm sun in the west.

Hong Shannong's gun is known for its speed, and it has always avoided the real and the false, and today when he met this master, he didn't dare to touch it hard, after avoiding the old man's frosty breath, seeing that his junior brother was injured, he wanted to go to catch Ge Zhongliang, but he didn't want the old man's feet to move obviously, but his body instantly floated in front of Hong Shannong's body, and grabbed Hong Shannong's chest.

Hong Shannong rushed to the front to resist, and was grasped by the old man in the middle of the red gun, Hong Shannong instantly felt that the body of the gun was cold and biting, and the skin of his hands was glued off by the body of the gun. Hong Shannong dodged back hard, and the red spear broke off in the place where the old man was holding, becoming two sections.

Hong Shannong used his hands to resist the cold of the gun, and he couldn't lose the gun at this time, otherwise the skin and flesh of the palm of his hand would have to fall off together with the gun.

The old man looked at Hong Shannong and smiled contemptuously, but he did not continue to chase and kill, but turned back to block the sneak attack.

It turned out that when the fire came, there was another person who followed from afar, this person was the gun Jun Zhong Lishui, who grew up with Hong Shannong and Ge Zhongliang, but this clock was no longer a gun from the water, and a halberd in his hand was called "Shake the Craftsman"!

"Zhongli!" Seeing his senior brother who he hadn't seen for a long time, Hong Shannong shouted excitedly.

Zhong Lishui smiled at Hong Shannong, "Senior brother, I haven't seen you for a long time, and we meet here today, it's really fateful to meet thousands of miles away." ”

"Hmph, it's not that the enemies don't get together, right, since they are senior brothers, they just came in time, and they walked together on the Huangquan Road, and they were fatal. The old man glanced at the two of them.

In an instant, the old man in white disappeared in place, and at the same time appeared in front of Zhongli Shui's body, and punched out. Zhong Lishui had already prepared, and the halberd blocked the old man's fist.

"Hum ......," a low but distant muffled sound emanated from the halberd.

Zhong Lishui and the halberd rowed backwards, and after knocking down more than two dozen big trees, Zhong Lishui finally stabilized his body. At this time, the head and tail of the euphorbia are embedded in the trunks of the two large trees.

Zhong Lishui's hands cracked, and blood flowed down the halberd to the trunk.

At sunset, I noticed that on this pale golden halberd, the silver dragon patterns were intertwined, and the brilliance was dazzling. It turned out that this halberd was the battle of the king of the Dusheng Gate, and under the guidance of the rat king Hu Zhanshan, he abandoned the wooden axe to "chase the deer" and cast a new axe "Open the Sky", and at the same time cast this halberd.

"Huh?" the old man in white sighed lightly, his punch just now was not less powerful than any previous move, why didn't this halberd break?

"Doll, is the halberd in your hand famous?" the old man asked.

Zhong Lishui suppressed the tumbling river and sea in his chest, endured the tingling of his hands, and shook the halberd out of the trunk with a force, bringing down a lot of broken wood.

Zhong Lishui walked towards the old man with a halberd, and said in his mouth: "The name of this halberd is 'shaker', and it is not a ...... to be cast" At the same time as he spoke, the big tree "Kerala" behind him, which had long been unable to hold on, fell down.

“...... Specializing in high-ranking seniors. After finishing the second half of the sentence, Zhong Lishui flew up with a halberd and went straight to the old man in white.

"Knock, knock, knock, knock......" Each halberd was easily blocked by the old man, but it made the old man laugh, in his opinion, this young man is tantamount to the action of a grasshopper shaking a tree, but it is also a hero.

After beating twenty or thirty halberds, Zhong Lishui was not far away, his eyes were fixed on the old man in white, and the halberd in his hand collapsed, shattering a layer of ice chips on it.

"Who are you?" Zhong Lishui asked the old man.

"Do you want to be considered dead if you understand it? Bliss Sect, Lixia Island, one of the eight leading messengers, my surname is Han. The old man replied, "I see that you are young, but your kung fu is quite okay." If you don't mess with me today, you will have a lot to do in the future, hey, it's a pity. This 'Shaker' halberd in your hand, I will pass it on for you. The old man seemed to have given a conjuring book to several young people in front of him.

"Roar, I don't have a handy guy in my old man's hand, which turn will I get you?!" Suddenly, someone in the forest said in a loud voice, but the voice was as harsh as a wild duck.

The old man in white was stunned, with his skills, he didn't find that there was anyone not far away, which showed that this person was by no means idle.

With the rustling of the bushes, a beggar in rags came out, with gray hair on his head as if he were a magpie's nest, and covered in patched "shoulders" and "shorts", as if a random twig could make the little old man with missing front teeth bare.

Because the old man in white had just released his cold-inducing power, the surrounding area was covered with hoarfrost for several kilometers. But as the old beggar walked forward with a smile, with the beggar as the center, a foot away, the hoarfrost on the ground melted at a speed visible to the naked eye. Eventually, the melting line stayed between the two old men, and the ice crystals reached a balance between growing and melting, and the sound of fine ice crystals forming was audible to the naked ear.

The old man in white frowned and looked at the old beggar, seriously thinking about who this person was.

The old beggar smirked, his face full of mud filling the wrinkled ravines.

"Are you the Great Sun God Qi Yue Hui?" Turning over the dusty memory, the old man in white remembered that there was a great master of the Sun Dao on the rivers and lakes, could it be this person?

"Hahahaha, if I'm not mistaken, you are the former owner of Yuexi Cold Moon Villa?" the old beggar asked rhetorically.

Hearing the words "once a cold moon villa", it seemed to touch the heart of the old man in white, and the melting line in front of him quickly pushed a few feet to the Great Sun God.

"Don't worry, old man, since you and I have been admiring for a long time, I think today's matter will be forgotten, I am quite acquainted with these children, how about giving me a thin face?" Yue Hui said.

"Hmph, a few little cubs, the old man is not angry with them, but the 'shaker' halberd, the old man likes it very much, and wants to borrow it to play with for a few days. ”

"I've already ordered this halberd, if you want it, how about giving it to you in ten years?"

The old man in white summed up in his heart, the name of the Great Sun God beggar was also well-known in the rivers and lakes decades ago, and he was with him just now, and the two of them were also half a catty, since he was willing to stand up for these people, he would definitely not be scared back by his own words. He simply said: "Okay, just ten years, after ten years, whether this halberd is in your hands, or in the hands of that doll, or in the hands of others, the old man will come to take it." ”

"Cheerful, people-oriented. Deal. ”

As he spoke, two old men with similar heads came together and slapped three palms with "pop, pop, pop".

The three palms that seem to be light and windy, the lake water ten miles away exploded three times, and the shore was full of scorched fish.