Text Chapter 30 Falling Son
In the autumn wind, the young man held a knife in both hands, his black fur coat hunted, and the corners of his clothes covered half of the sky.
Snowflakes are falling, knives are in the sheath! The boy walks alone, especially at ease.
But if you can't see any figure, it's inevitable that it's a little weird, not to mention losing the blue bird?
Zuo Leanfeng hesitated to stop, and gradually closed his eyes and began to recall the previous things.
The three-inch knife old-timer will not harm him, and he can be sure that he can see it through the old man's eyes, unless the old man is an actor and his acting skills are quite superb, so that he can look away! If this is the case, he admits it.
But most of the time he didn't look away.
So what's the problem?
Could it be a coincidence that the genius of the Sword Sect suddenly appeared? If it wasn't a coincidence, who would have such great ability? Could it not be another grandmaster who made a move? But in the Sword Gate, who would dare to be so unscrupulous? Could it be Nie Fengshuang? Although he had fallen into the realm, his supernatural powers and perception were still the same, and the possibility was extremely high! But the person who made him doubt the most was not him, but the cripple surnamed Li who always had a kind face on the Raising the Pavilion!
That cripple who is the ninth in the world! The lame man of the half-step grandmaster!
When he entered the knife gate, the blind man gave him a letter, and he handed it to the head of the house.
Subsequently, although the development of things had nothing to do with that cripple Li, he relied on his own strength to enter the knife gate, but if you think about it carefully, there is one place that is suspicious!
Why did Lu Jing have such an attitude towards him from the beginning! He even didn't hesitate to play a play with the three elders, replacing the Breaking Realm Pill with a Violent Realm Pill and wanting to harm himself?
The Storm Pill is priceless, it is a life-saving thing, and it can overdraw the potential to improve the three great realms in a short period of time! It is something that many people dream of, but for these people, the Storm Pill is a poison!
Things are a little suspicious, and the young man is a little worried, and the more he walks, the slower and more difficult it becomes.
The fur coat dragged the floor.
There is no way out in sight!
Fortunately, Zuo Leaning Peak is used to being alone.
The snow is getting heavier and heavier, and suddenly, a vague outline is revealed in the wind and snow, and the shadows are full of shadows, and the left-leaning peak is frightened.
A powerful aura was approaching, step by step, until it came to the front.
It's a person, an old man to be precise, and a three-inch knife to be more precise!
"I thought you were dead. The boy laughed dryly.
The three-inch knife grinned: "You can't die if the old man dies, let's go, get out of here." ”
Zuo Leaning Feng did not hesitate and followed.
The two knew each other very well, but neither of them spoke.
It wasn't until after a while that the old man couldn't help but jump up and scolded the young man: "Why don't you ask me what's going on?
Zuo Leanfeng: "What should be said will be said, and it is in vain to ask if it should not be said, it is better to think more about how to improve your strength and shorten the time when you can argue with those people." ”
The three-inch knife smiled: "It's such a reason, but you are young, you can't think like this, you have to ask!"
Zuo Leaning Feng raised his eyebrows: "Oh, then if I ask you, what will you say?"
The three-inch knife was embarrassed: "I can't say it for the time being, but the old man has already told the head about it, so he must be ......"
Looking at the old man, Zuo Leaning Peak smiled unprecedentedly.
The old man also laughed with this smile, and said in his mouth: "In the end, it is a smart person, and it is very difficult for a thief to speak!"
"If you don't come, what will happen to me next?"
Suddenly, the young man stopped and asked with interest.
The three-inch knife frowned, hesitating whether to tell the truth.
"I see, it's that person, right?" Zuo Leaning Feng stepped into the crack, and the three-inch knife followed.
......
Li Cripple found another sandalwood chessboard and played chess at will, but at this time there was no longer anyone on the opposite side, but a person sitting, medium-sized, dressed in black.
"It's a boring game. The man in black had a hoarse voice, looking young, but he didn't want to have gray hair.
Li lame dropped a chess piece and said casually: "If the situation changes complicated today, most of the people on and off the mountain have begun to be dissatisfied with the pattern of the three religions dominating the world, and have already begun to lay out the layout! To be honest, I am a little afraid of this game, I am afraid that once I lose, I will not even have my pants left!"
The man in black laughed silently: "Isn't Chu Yu's little guy's own sister the wife of Lu Jing's son?
Hearing the word "girl", Li Cripple was obviously a little gloomy, but the man in black didn't notice it.
"No, it's Zuo Leaning Peak!" Li Crippled got up and looked out the window, "He's too suitable!"
"Aren't you afraid that this sharp knife will hurt yourself uncontrollably?" the man in black sneered.
Li lame smiled: "That person sent him over back then, and he was the one who used him as a knife!
The man in black was silent, a little stunned. What would such a magnificent character look like now?
This time I changed the location of the ruins and watched an indifferent battle, is it really to see the real strength of the little guy?
This cripple Li thinks a lot!
The man in black got up and walked away.
The cripple looked at his back and fell into deep thought.