At the end of the path was a small garden full of plum blossoms, and there was a deaf and dumb hunchbacked old man who looked like a log guarding the door, and little by little, but he was about to fall asleep.

Hearing the movement, some cloudy eyes looked at Qian Yiwei and the others, as if they hadn't seen it, and their heads were about to fall asleep little by little.

Qian Yiwei smiled, took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms and threw it over, just throwing it in the palm of the old man's hand.

The old man withdrew his hand quietly, his eyes closed, but his hand pointed in one direction.

Qian Yiwei smiled, signaled to the silence of the surname Fan, and then quietly touched a building.

This is not the right way at first glance, the surname Fan raised his eyebrows, touched his chin, and followed curiously.

Walking to a wall, I saw Qian Yiwei take out a dagger and carefully unload a green brick on the wall.

Qian Yiwei first looked at the situation inside, and after confirming that it was correct, he moved out of the way and motioned for the surnamed Fan to step forward.

The curiosity surnamed Fan was completely lifted, and he couldn't wait to lie down at the entrance of the cave and look.

I saw that the water vapor inside was hazy, the fragrance was fragrant, and from time to time I could hear two gentle humming sounds like a warbler's cry. The voice was really seductive, and Qian Yiwei, who was listening to it, had a nosebleed all of a sudden.

He took out a piece of cloth and wiped it with great experience, but the surname Fan still looked indifferent.

Nine out of ten of the other party is a woman taking a bath, and she can't say that she is still a big beauty. The question is, he doesn't see that people are useful?

Between the wall and the bathhouse, there was a huge screen blocking it, and it was still a very thick wooden carved triple screen.

The surname Fan's heart is itchy, and he can't wait to rush in and kick the screen to pieces, which is enjoyable.

It is said that before he was injured, he had the ability to level the entire Taiyi Sect, because he was not an ordinary man, but a true monk, and Fan Yicai of the Sea Spirit Sect was him.

His cultivation has already surpassed that of nine out of nine monks here. Now he is helpless, but he is too seriously injured from the ruins of the God King, and his aura recovers slowly, so he doesn't dare to do it easily, for fear of aggravating the injury.

In addition, many of his rune treasures, spirit treasures, and even immortal treasures were consumed in the process of being chased and intercepted by others.

At this moment, he is just a little bit more powerful than a normal person. Of course, just a little bit is enough for this group of people to drink a pot.

I saw that he was about to pull the building with his hand, but he looked like he was going to break through with brute force.

Qian Yiwei's face changed in fright, this is okay, if this makes a big fuss, he has to die.

Thinking of this, he didn't care about wiping any nosebleeds or looking at any beauty, so he directly pulled Fan Yicai and was about to leave.

Who is Fan Yicai? Can anyone manage idleness?

His hand was like a slippery snake, Qian Yiwei grabbed and pulled it a few times, but he didn't catch it, and he was so anxious that the sweat on his forehead came out.

Just when he didn't know what to do, he only heard an earth-shattering cough behind the two of them, but it was the warning sound of the deaf, dumb and hunchbacked old hair.

Immediately, a woman's arrogant voice came from the bathroom, "Who is outside?

Then there was the sound of "sparse noise" of water, but it was the woman who quickly got out of the bath and got dressed.

Seeing this, Fan Yicai was stunned, and was about to kick the old man viciously, "Get in the way!"

Qian Yiwei couldn't sit idly by, and the dagger in his hand snorted and shot at Fan Yicai's thigh.

Fan Yicai didn't look at it, he didn't hide, but he let the dagger stab straight in. It was obviously human flesh, but it sparked and made a sound of metal colliding.

But it was Fan Yicai who used a small amount of aura in his body to give himself an indiscriminate protection.

Instead of stabbing Fan Yicai, the dagger was broken in an instant because of the great reaction force. Qian Yiwei, who watched this scene, trembled, is this still a fucking human?

And Fan Yicai's legs were not idle, the castration did not decrease at all, and he kicked down at the high lump of flesh on the old man's back.

In an instant, the old man lay down, but he didn't lie on the ground after being kicked by Fan Yicai.

Instead, he coughed so much that his heart, liver, spleen, stomach and kidneys were about to vomit, and suddenly he threw himself on the ground, just dodging a catastrophe.

failed to strike a blow, which made Fan Yicai a little embarrassed. He put away his previous cynicism and stepped on it against the old man on the ground.

If this kick is implemented, the old man's big head will have to burst.

It was another accident, the old man turned over so easily at the last moment, and happened to avoid it.

This scene was so thrilling that Qian Yiwei's heart was pounding, and he almost didn't get sick.

Others may not know the origin of the old man, and only regard him as a flower keeper who guards the small plum garden.

However, Qian Yiwei is a very clever person, idle and bored, and occasionally goes to the archives in the sect to see Wei (. . . Biography of people.

It's amazing that this bad old man's information is actually mixed in. It's just that he is still very mysterious, with no name, age, and only a few words that tell his past.

"Name: Nameless. Gender: Male. Appearance: Deaf and dumb hunchbacked. Age: Obsessed. Temperament: greedy and lustful. Force value: immeasurable! Joy: Joy disperses. Don't: Provocation! Beware of death without a place to be buried!"

Qian Yiwei curiously turned the entire sect upside down, and finally found someone in this dead corner.

It's just that at that time, the newborn calf was not afraid of tigers, and he held himself with extraordinary martial arts, so he wanted to try the old man's skills, whether it was as recorded in the information.

He decisively carried out a sneak attack, and then, decisively, was brutally cleaned up.

The old man just dodged with an easy dodge, and his movements were fast and accurate, and he slapped him with his backhand, directly fanning him around, and he couldn't slow down for a long time.

If he hadn't taken out a bottle of Huanxi San prepared in advance, it is estimated that he would have been buried under the tree by the old man as flower fertilizer.

The old man finally let him go, and kindly pointed out a little benefit to him, that is, the hole where he had just seen the bath.

At this time, the two were entangled together, and if something happened to the old man, he didn't know who else could control the surname Fan. He also regrets it now, why did he have to bring people here. Later, if the ink tiger chased after him, he wouldn't be able to parry.

Thinking of this, he didn't care about the two of them, and he wanted to slip away. But I heard a woman's loud shout from the roof, "Flower thief, where to run!"

What followed was a flying knife as thin as a cicada's wing, which happened to pass by in front of Qian Yiwei's door and was nailed to the trunk of a tree on the side.

This dangerous knife completely blocked Qian Yiwei's way, he looked at this woman with hair still dripping with water with some trepidation, and said curtly: "Senior Sister Xi......"