Volume 3 Dragon Rank Candle Chapter 19 Off
Zhao Wu'an woke up very slowly this time.
It seems that the long ten years of life in Jiuda Temple may indeed have brought him a little bad habits, such as when his body is tired and about to collapse, he will unconsciously doze off.
You must know that in the past, whether it was in leaf making or Miaojiang, even if you fell asleep exhausted after the task was completed, you could wake up instantly when there was footsteps around, and you could be so awake that you couldn't be more awake.
was able to survive the pursuit of the Black Cloud Society that spanned the two dynasties, relying on this stubborn ruthlessness to the bones.
This time, though, he apparently slept a little too long. When he woke up, he saw An Qing's face.
No wonder he slept so soundly, it turned out to be pillow on An Qing's lap.
Even though his head was still groggy, Zhao Wu'an still wanted to sit up with something. In the midst of fumbling around, he held An Qing's hand.
"Rest a little longer, you look so tired. An Qing said, "Don't worry, it's safe here, and your sword is inside." β
They seemed to be sitting in darkness, and only a little firefly light at the end of the view was enough to illuminate An Qing's face and let Zhao Wu'an know that she was by her side.
Zhao Wu'an gave up the intention of struggling to sit up, tilted his head on An Qing's lap, squinted his eyes lazily, and met her.
"Why did you come to Bianliang?"
Tonight's encounter was nothing short of bizarre. Busy rushing and killing all the way, Zhao Wu'an didn't have time to ask this question that should have been asked in the first place.
An Qing blushed and looked away, "Sneak out." β
She is quite frank about this, although she is shy, but she does not hide it.
Zhao Wu'an sighed leisurely: "Just to find me?"
"Not really...... An Qing whispered, "I've found something that might be useful to you." Han Mansion, who entered the Han Mansion after investigating by the way, wanted to surprise you after meeting you, but I didn't expect it...... Almost killed. β
Zhao Wu'an smiled dumbly: "You like to force yourself so much?"
"I, I'm ......" An Qing's voice lowered, but there was a hint of unexpected unwillingness in her loneliness, "I...... You can't stay where you are. β
Zhao Wu'an suddenly lost his mind.
"You are a second-grade master, and you also have the ambition to go to the soup for the sake of the deceased, although I am just a little girl in Qingdi Township who does not know the heat and coldness of the world, but what I have been thinking about for a few days, how much to do, otherwise what to say, side by side with you?"
Zhao Wu'an was stunned, and he couldn't speak for a while.
An Qing smiled softly: "You have to blame me for not being able to do it again...... However, didn't I just say that you can do what you can do, and I want to try one by one. Where you can't, I'll do my best to help you. If you want to cleave the mud of this world with your own strength, then I will help you. The children of the An family, as soon as they say it, it is a gentleman's promise, but it is not something that is said casually. β
Zhao Wu'an's expression moved slightly: "Even in this murderous Bianliang City?"
"Even in the turbulent Miaojiang, even in the punishable Duxiu Village, even in the murderous Bianliang City. An Qing word by word, "Zhao Wu'an, I want to help you in my way, I want to be An Qing by your side, not anyone behind Zhao Wu'an." β
Speaking of this, An Qing suddenly paused, as if she thought of something embarrassing, and said quietly: "Of course, if you think I'm a burden, then I'll pack up my things and go back to Qingdi Township now." Like, I've never met you as a layman. β
Zhao Wu'an couldn't help but smile bitterly, and his mouth was still unforgiving: "Even if it's really cumbersome, how dare I say it for you to hear." β
"You!" An Qing waved her fist angrily, making a gesture to hit him.
However, before her pink fist could hit Zhao Wu'an, a sneer suddenly sounded behind her: "Who is my Dao, it turns out that he is just a monk who happens to bear the surname of the emperor." β
The voice was cold and old, with a chilling majesty.
What's more, until he opened his mouth to speak, with Zhao Wu'an's qi, he couldn't even discover his existence.
Zhao Wu'an jumped up quickly, protected An Qing behind him, stretched out his right hand, and Su Musha, who was lying a few feet away, roared into his hand, and a cold sword light bloomed in the darkness.
"Come on, don't be like a frightened finch, it's not worth the old man's action just these two times. What's more, the little couple has been lying down for so long just now, and they are full of affection, if the old man has murderous intentions, he didn't take advantage of that time to pick off your two heads, and he still waited?"
Except for the cold voice, there was not the slightest murderous aura in the darkness, and Zhao Wu'an still didn't dare to relax his guard, and vigilantly covered Su Mu in front of him.
Fang Cai's coma came at an inopportune time, so much so that he even forgot about being in Hanfu. And how he, who was fighting to the death with Han Xiuzhu in the library a moment ago, suddenly arrived at this place where he couldn't see his five fingers, which really made Zhao Wu'an feel strange.
There was the sound of muffled footsteps in the darkness. The light of the fireflies in the corner reflected a rickety back in front of Zhao Wu'an and An Qing.
The old man covered with frost and snow walked to the corner, lowered his body, picked up the flickering fluorescent light, and walked towards the two of them again.
Zhao Wu'an hurriedly waited for him, and An Qing said to him: "This senior is not harmless, and the reason why we were able to come here from the Book Pavilion is also thanks to his help. Wu'an, let's put away the Su curtain. β
The old man holding the lamp was rickety, barefoot and untuck, dressed in rags, but there was a frost and wind between his eyebrows and eyes.
And at this distance, looking closely at the bizarre light lamp in his hand, Zhao Wu'an found that there was no physical object in the wick, only a cloud of cold blue true qi the size of a Buddha bead suspended in the middle, constantly swirling and burning.
The old man looked at Zhao Wu'an carefully for a while, and said with a smile:
"The afterlife is terrifying, and this is true. If it was twenty years ago, it must have been famous all over the world. β
Zhao Wu'an was slightly stunned. Although I don't know who this old man is, and what means he used to move him from the study pavilion here, but looking at his expression, it really doesn't look like he has murderous intent.
When the letter was suspicious, Zhao Wuan slowly put down Su Mushu.
An Qing breathed a sigh of relief, patted him on the shoulder, and his tone seemed to be a little disgusted: "You were too risky on that just now! If it weren't for the seniors who activated the mechanism in time and sent us here, how would you want to escape when you were drained of the gas engine by Luo Shenfu?"
Zhao Wu'an was speechless for a while, and he was stunned for a long time before he said: "There is no way to escape......
"Isn't this a wonderful place for the old man?" the old man held the lamp and shook it around his side, "This girl is careful, when you are in the middle of the fight, she found that the inner wall of the library is a machine. β
Zhao Wu'an was stunned: "Inner wall?"
"yes. I obviously said I would help you!" An Qing grimaced at Zhao Wu'an as if angry, "The book pavilion we fled into in a panic is very unusual, although it looks dilapidated on the outside, only the floor of the hall is dustless, and it is extremely hard, even your slashing steps can't shake it in the slightest. When you were fighting with Han Xiuzhu, I studied the wall behind us, only to find that it was also made of the same material as the ground. At that time, I knew that this library must be hiding some secret. β
A flash of light flashed through his mind, and Zhao Wu'an recalled the last scene when he liberated Luo Shen's sword intent: "At that time, you dragged me ......"
"Then the wall behind us seemed to come to life and swallowed us straight in!" An Qing exaggeratedly spread her arms.
The old man said quietly: "It's not a flipped mechanism, nor is it a hidden secret door. Before the air engine was reached, it was really just a wall. The female baby uses 'swallow', which is actually quite cleverly described. It was the old man's ingenuity that brought that wall back to life. β
Zhao Wu'an frowned, and An Qing nodded excitedly: "That's right, so the blue light that shot out of the ground through the cracks in the stone bricks before must also be caused by this qi machineββ"
The old man smiled: "Definitely." Although the shape is similar, the soul is very different, and the girl must not be confused. β
An Qing was stunned when she heard this, she knew that she was speechless, and she unconsciously quieted down, and Zhao Wuxin was even more puzzled.
"Wu'an has the courage to ask the seniors, who are the seniors, why do you stay alone at the bottom of this dilapidated library?"
The old man narrowed his eyes like a fox, and Sen Sen smiled: "You just want to know so, I am in the Han family's mansion, naturally the Han family." β
Zhao Wuxin was taken aback. When Han Xiuzhu was feasting with the people of the Greedy Demon Palace, the name of Han Jiege mentioned quietly came to mind.
Twenty years ago, he was also a well-known swordsman in the sea, but he ran away with a knife on the night Han Xiuzhu was born and disappeared from sight.
The old man in front of him, regardless of age or strength, happened to match the missing Han Jiege. According to Han Xiuzhu, a few days ago, it was someone who forced Nie Junhuai back with a set of Shadow Knife Techniques, and also invisibly saved Zhao Wuan.
Thinking that the person in front of him was likely to be a life-saving benefactor he had never met, Rao is Zhao Wu'an would inevitably not go, and said: "Before, the predecessor is Han Ju ......."
"Instead of trying his best to find out the bottom of the old man, it is better to think about how to get out alive in the next life. The old man interrupted Zhao Wu'an in an unkind tone.
"Although the old man's place is a quiet realm that cannot be broken, it is impossible for the future life and the female baby to stay for decades without eating or drinking like the old man. However, if they use this body to deplete the dantian to make enemies with the Han family, maybe they won't even bother to pull out the knife. β
Zhao Wu'an silently lowered his head when he heard this.
The forcible liberation of Luo Shenfu's sword intent almost drained his whole body's internal force, and in the library, his qi was already suppressed, and the reason why Zhao Wu'an fell asleep was mainly because after the liberation of the sword intent, his body was almost exhausted, and it was difficult to withstand the surging qi of this underground secret realm.
The old man snorted coldly: "That's it, this time it's your luck." Although I am lonely in this lonely formation, I will not let the two juniors accompany me to boil into white bones. I took off my shirt. β
Zhao Wu'an was stunned.
An Qing covered her mouth and gasped.
The old man licked his dry lips, and with a hint of impatience in his eyes, he chirped, "Bah! You kid is cheap and still sells well, take it off for me!"