Chapter 122: The Old Man in Black and White

Skogorg began to regret it exceedingly, knowing that this was the case, why did he rack his brains to sneak into the Witch Mirror Gate. Originally, I was going to kill someone, but I came over and was slapped in the face, no, I was kicked in the face!

How could he have suffered such humiliation, his son was not only disfigured, but he was also disfigured, and the same person did it.

You can't just give up!

After all, Fang Da Mao is a person from the Yuntang City Lord's Mansion, and it is bound to be impossible for him to really die here, leaving the green mountains behind, not afraid of running out of firewood.

Si Ko Gaoge sneered in his heart, what if he was slapped in the face today, Lao Tzu will be beaten back sooner or later, and none of the people here today will want to live, so that no one will know that he was humiliated.

Click!

Suddenly, there was a noise, and a figure suddenly rushed out of the mouth of the cave that Su Yang and the others had escaped from to avoid the man-eating vine.

It turned out that those cultivators still had a living mouth, and they escaped alive at this moment, crying incessantly: "Help!"

Whew!

Immediately following the entrance of the cave, countless man-eating vines stretched out again, directly enveloping a cultivator who had just escaped, and instantly sucking it into a dry corpse.

"Not good!"

Su Yang and the others were shocked in their hearts, and immediately unfolded their bodies and retreated one after another.

Si Kou Gaoge didn't react at all, and was thinking about revenge in the future, making Su Yang and the others kneel in front of him, and his ankles tightened, and the man-eating vine was already entangled.

"Hell!"

Before he could shout, his body was instantly wrapped in countless man-eating vines, and the clattering sound made people shudder.

Fang Damao, who had been hiding far away for a long time, was frightened in his heart, and said, "Why did this man-eating vine suddenly appear, didn't it dare to chase after it before?"

Su Yang frowned, looked at the sky, and said, "At that time, when we escaped, it was daytime, and now it's night, maybe they are afraid of the sun." The dense forest is sheltered by ancient trees that allow them to survive, and once it is night, they begin to spread outward. ”

"Then we're too lucky. Feng Tianxing sighed with emotion.

They were indeed lucky, but Si Ko Gaoge was unlucky, and he didn't know if this was another slap in the face, just thinking that he would be able to survive and take revenge in the future, and in a blink of an eye, he would die without even scum.

"Get out of here!"

Seeing the man-eating vine rushing towards them, Su Yang shouted, and everyone immediately flew away.

The man-eating vines will only attack when the prey is in front, and once they lose their prey target, they will naturally retract. If it weren't for that, the entire forest would have been covered with man-eating vines, and there could not have been just one dense forest.

They do not spread outward on their own accord unless they encounter prey.

When the sky was bright, Su Yang and the others finally rushed to the foot of Wushan Mountain, and they also successfully avoided the terrifying man-eating vine.

Instead of going up the hill immediately, they needed a good rest after a series of battles.

It was around noon that the climb to Wushan began.

Wu Mountain, which is thousands of meters high, requires a lot of effort for ordinary people to climb to the top, but for cultivators, it is only a matter of moments.

Before reaching the top of the mountain, only halfway up the mountain, Su Yang found a pavilion, and faintly saw two figures inside.

Of course, the others also found out, and Feng Tianxing immediately said, "Could it be that Wu Mazi?

"Let's go over and see. Su Yang said.

Before approaching, I could clearly see what kind of pavilion this was, which could clearly be said to be a house, with all the items in it, as if someone was living in it.

There is also a small pond next to it, and there are several plum trees planted on the edge of the pond.

A little bit of Mei Ying floated lightly, some landed on the surface of the pool, and some came with the wind and landed on the low table placed in the gazebo.

Two old men sat facing each other in front of a low table, one wearing a gray-black robe, and the other wearing a moon-white robe.

The temperament is fluttering, the fairy wind is bone, at a glance, you know that this is a master.

On the ink-colored table is a set of white tea sets, and a faint tea smoke is rising.

The two old men raised their glasses at the same time and took a sip of tea, and then the black-robed old man asked slowly, "Don't come to harm?"

The white-robed old man put the teacup on the table and said, "It's still the same." ”

The black-robed old man stroked his beard and said, "You should have come here today not only to deliver a sword, right?"

The white-robed old man laughed a few times and said, "Let's look at the sword first." ”

The black-robed old man looked indifferent and asked, "What sword did you bring today?"

The white-robed old man nodded, and there was a bamboo basket on his right hand, and he put the cloth bag in the bamboo basket on the ground. He slowly unwrapped the gray cloth, revealing the three swords inside.

The black-robed old man's expression was a little surprised.

"These three swords are obviously not your casting style!"

The white-robed old man nodded and said, "That's right, these three swords were given by the old man last time I met Master Wu Mazi, and I pondered it many times after I went back, and I came to appreciate it with my senior brother." ”

"I'm afraid you want to show off in front of me, and you can get the opinion of Lord Wu Mazi himself. The black-robed old man still had an indifferent look on his face.

The white-robed old man blinked his eyes slyly, took out the wine gourd from his waist, tilted his head and poured a sip of wine, and said, "I want to make a bet with my senior brother." ”

"Bet on what?" the black-robed old man frowned slightly.

"With the personal guidance of Lord Wu Mazi, my forging skills have reached a higher level, and now I am afraid that I have surpassed my senior brother. ”

"Hmph, wishful thinking, there are so many refiners in the Witch Mirror Gate, except for Lord Wu Mazi, I am the strongest, if you want to surpass me, it is not so easy. The black-robed old man pursed his lips.

The white-robed old man laughed and said, "This is the bet I want to make, if I lose, I will offer these three good swords, junior brother, with both hands." ”

The black-robed old man's eyes lit up, and then he said, "What if I lose?"

The white-robed old man stopped laughing and said, "If you lose, how about calling me a senior brother?"

The old man in the black robe thought for a while, patted him a little shorter, and said, "Then the old man will bet with you this time!"

Stretching out a palm, the black-robed old man was full of confidence, and said, "Senior brother, you come first." ”

But the white-robed old man smiled slightly and said, "You are a senior brother, so please invite it first." ”

After a slight pause, he said, "I forged this sword, and if I say it first, wouldn't it be a good idea." ”

The black-robed old man smiled slightly, so he didn't shirk anymore.

He flicked his sleeves, and a lean hand reached out from the wide robe. His palms were directed towards the three swords on the ground, and then his palms spun in a circle in midair.

Su Yang, who was watching from a distance, hadn't figured out what was going on, and the three swords were actually "sucked" alive by the hands of the black-robed old man!

I saw that a few cold lights suddenly flashed in front of me, and the three swords were inserted into the low table at the same time.