Chapter Eighty-Three: Escape

As if he had seen a ghost, Yan Wuxian turned his head stiffly and saw an old man in ragged clothes behind him.

With this old man being able to appear behind Yan Wuxian quietly, he could know that the other party's strength was definitely above him.

Yan Wuxian looked at the old man dumbfounded, wondering in his heart how he should explain.

Like an ordinary old man, the old man walked slowly in front of Ling Huming, and then pushed Yan Wuxian away with one hand, just pushing Yan Wuxian slightly, which immediately made Yan Wuxian unable to stand firm, and hurriedly took several steps back.

Yan Wuxian pressed his heel against the ground, leaving a large footprint on the ground.

This ragged ancestor, with a casual push, the power contained in it is actually ten thousand catties.

"Oh, you're the nice guy I met when I entered Gejia Town that day, no wonder I look so familiar with you. Old Ancestor smiled.

Ling Huming saw his life-saving benefactor say politely to him, so he smiled and smiled back.

"I knew you were going to come to see me!"

At this moment, the old man became serious at Ling Huming, like a judge on a high platform, and said in a deep voice to Ling Huming.

"There is a divine sense in your body that is no less than that of the old man, why didn't that master of yours rescue you. ”

Ling Huming looked at the old man, thinking in his heart, this old man should not be a split nerve, he was still greeting himself with a smile in front of him, and the next second he immediately changed his face and turned into a stern judge.

But now he is his only savior, and he must endure it.

"My master is far away in other countries, and he can't rescue me for a while. Ling Huming smiled.

When Yan Wuxian heard the master who came to say that he was not Ling Huming's master, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief on his face, and said politely to the old man, "Senior, I don't know if you came to the place below today, I don't know what happened?"

Don't look at Yan Wuxian or Ling Hu Ming, the people of the Ge family are all domineering, but when he encounters a master stronger than him, he will turn into a mouse and look up at that person.

The old man turned his head, regained his smile again, and replied to Yan Wuxian, "I felt a strong smell of blood here just now, so I was curious to come down and take a look, you don't mind if I come here to visit!"

"Of course I don't mind, seniors can come here, our side is full of flowers!" Yan Wuxian smiled with a frown.

"That's good, you go on, I'll go out and have a look!" the old man sent the shoulder of the order fox Ming, and then one of them walked out.

Ling Huming stood in place, watching the old man gradually leave his line of sight until he disappeared, at this moment, Ling Huming felt that his whole heart was messy.

When the Ancestor left the passage, and there was no longer the unique smell of the Ancestor around, Yan Wuxian looked at Ling Huming and let out a sound like a machine.

"I don't know who you are who walked in, but I know for sure that person will never attack me for you.

Zuo Ming, you have to thank your mysterious master for letting me let you live, but if you want me to let you out, the premise is to hand over those two treasures. ”

From the appearance of the old man just now to his departure, Yan Wuxian's heart seemed to have returned from hell to heaven again, and his heart was extremely hearty, looking at Ling Hu Ming with a more playful feeling.

Perhaps the most injured person at the scene was Ling Huming, who fell from heaven to hell again in less than half a pillar of incense.

"Ask me to hand over the treasure, don't think about it, unless you step over me first. Ling Huming shouted.

"You have a powerful master, you don't have to sacrifice your own life for two treasures at all, your future is bright, why don't you want to hand over those two treasures even if you die!" Yan Wuxian asked curiously.

"There is a person in my treasure space who I want to protect for the rest of my life, and in order to protect her, I will never let you take it away!" Ling Huming replied.

There is a small space in the derivative bead, which houses the body of Aniang Luo, once there is no protection of the derivative bead, its body will quickly decay, and eventually turn into a mass of loess.

"Since you don't take the initiative to hand it over, then don't blame me for being rude!" Yan Wuxian stretched out his hand to urge a stream of air, and a blood-red flame surged out of the airflow, turning into a blood-red giant claw towards Ling Huming.

This time, Yan Wuxian didn't just wave his hand and blow, but had already used fifty percent of his strength, intending to hit Hu Ming hard in one fell swoop.

This fierce attack was beyond Ling Huming's imagination, and before he could react in time, the blood-red claws were less than an inch away from Ling Huming's chest.

Seeing that Ling Huming was about to be hit the spot, suddenly, a docile force floated in front of Ling Huming's body, blocking this menacing blood-red paw print.

Like a spring breeze, the mighty blood-red claws were blown apart, turning into the light of the stars and dissipating.

At this moment, the ragged ancestor appeared beside Ling Huming again, and said with a smile on his face.

"I'm sorry, I just thought about it, you are qualified to be my disciple!"

Ling Huming didn't know that a wrong sentence just now actually made him befriend a powerful master.

A blessing in disguise!

The old man has never been without the forbidden land of the Ge family, and has been paying attention to Ling Huming.

Just now, Ling Huming thought that what he said casually could fool him, but he didn't know that the old man saw through Ling Huming at a glance and knew that he was telling a lie, and it was exactly like this, the old man was very unhappy just now and left the basement.

But then, Ling Huming's words moved the old man, and the old man understood that Ling Huming was a man with affection and righteousness, so he came back and blocked Yan Wuxian's strong blow.

The old man turned to look at Yan Wuxian, his face suddenly turned indifferent, and he said in a deep voice, "You are the remnant of the Evil Blood Building!"

From the old man's words, it can be known that he is extremely disgusted with the forces of the Demon Dao, otherwise he would not have called Yan Wuxian the remnant of the Evil Blood Building, and said such ugly words.

Although the old man's words made Yan Wuxian sound very unhappy, but with the strength in front of him, Yan Wuxian had no choice but to lower his head and admit ashamedly.

"Yes, Senpai!"

"Let me ask you, whether the people who disappeared in Gejia Town were secretly operated by you. When he said the last few words, Old Ancestor's words were full of murderous aura.

Yan Wuxian immediately knelt down to the old man, where was the posture of the Evil Blood Pavilion Master at this moment.

"Senior, listen to my explanation....."

Before Yan Wuxian could finish speaking, the old man waved his hand to interrupt him and continue to speak, and said coldly.

"Now that you have confessed, you must pay for your original sins!"

Before the words fell, the old man turned into a streamer and rushed in front of Yan Wuxian, just a seemingly ordinary punch, but it had the power of thunder, knocking Yan Wuxian into the stone wall, and imprinted a shallow mark on the stone wall.

Yan Wuxian, who was invincible in front of Ling Huming, was powerless in front of the old man.

I saw that Yan Wuxian swallowed the blood foam in his mouth, and a blood-red flame seemed to burn on his body, and the momentum of the whole person reached its peak.

Then he ran outside without looking back, like a blood-red streamer.

In order to escape for his life, this Yan Wuxian did not hesitate to burn the essence blood in his body, just like when he was chased and killed by a group of people from the righteous path of martial arts.

As for the treasure in Ling Huming's hand, Yan Wuxian didn't have the kung fu to seize it, and even if he got it, he wouldn't have the life to use it.

After the old man saw Yan Wuxian turn into a streamer and leave, he didn't catch up for a while, but glanced at Ling Huming meaningfully and said to him.

"Boy, I'm optimistic about you, and I hope you don't let me down. ”

Then, the old man turned into a golden streamer and chased in the direction of Yan Wuxian.

Seeing Yan Wuxian being chased and killed by the old man, Ling Hu Ming's heart was very happy.

As for whether Yan Wuxian could be killed, this was not something that Ling Hu Ming cared about at the moment, he was more concerned about what the old man said to him before leaving, which seemed to contain a mystery.

But no matter what Ling Huming thought, he couldn't think of the mystery in his words.

Since there was no trace of the bloody people here, and there was no trace of the Chi family, it was obviously meaningless for Ling Huming to continue to stay here, so he left the Ge family's forbidden place with an injury.

Ling Huming came to the gate of the Ge family, waved his hand at Leng Guiyuan and Centurion Fang, and the people and horses on both sides immediately retreated, and they were evacuated in less than twenty breaths, which made the people of the Ge family look strange.

At this time, the ancestor of the Ge family seemed to think of something, frowned, and led people to the Ge family's forbidden land, only to see three corpses falling on the gate of the Ge family's forbidden land, and the owner of one of the corpses was still Ge Qianqiu.

Seeing this scene, the ancestor of the Ge family immediately understood, and led people to the passage.

Although there was still no change in the blood figures in the passage, the lotus light in the center was extremely weak.

When the ancestor of the Ge family came here, the last faint lotus candle was suddenly extinguished.

The ancestor of the Ge family widened his eyes, covered his head with a look of disbelief, and muttered to himself.

"The master once said that when the lights go out, that is, when he falls!"