The room was quiet. After a long time, Xu Feilong broke the silence around him and said, "It's time to eat, right?

Xiao Fang fumbled to spread the food on the spot. I took some food and walked to the door to guard outside, and while eating, I muttered: "It seems that I can't sleep tonight, these guys may not give up, and they will go back." ”

"Don't worry, they won't be back until dawn. Xu Feilong said.

Leng Mei Shura sat beside him, and asked while eating: "They won't stop, the soul chasing god is not afraid of dead ghosts, he will send someone to summon the masters of the surrounding palaces." Do you know where that weird guy came from?"

"I don't know. Xu Feilong replied lazily.

"The person who can beat the soul chasing god is by no means an idle person, he seems to be not young, could he be a master who lives in seclusion here in the ruins of the Lonely Cloud Villa?"

"Maybe. ”

"I should have thanked him in person, but unfortunately he is gone. ”

"He's not going to go. Xu Feilong said without thinking.

"How do you know he's not gone?"

"Because he's nearby. ”

"Oh! really?"

"Of course, he's outside the window, and he can see what's going on in the house, but you can't see him. ”

"Just outside the window? You can't be serious, do you?"

"If you don't believe you can light the candle again, he'll show up. Xu Feilong spoke in a loud voice, obviously for the people outside: "He is the owner of this house, and we are the dove occupying the magpie's nest, how can he not show up?"

"Oh my God, you say he's the owner of this room?" Leng Mei Shura's voice had obvious fear, and he leaned towards Xu Feilong in horror.

"Yes, but he's not really the owner, he should only be staying here for about three days, and he doesn't really spend much time in the room. Strictly speaking, this is just a place for this old-timer to lure people in. The lantern outside the gate of the compound is also a means of attracting people to come, as for who he wants to bring in, I can't guess, and he probably didn't expect to attract so many uninvited guests tonight. ”

"In that case, we need to get out of here. Let's go now!"

"It's too late to escape now. Xu Feilong said without nervousness: "Don't be afraid, he won't hurt us." If he blames us for disturbing him, he will punish us long before we even come in, and go and light the candles. ”

Leng Mei Shura nervously lit the candle with a fire fold, and it took several times to light the candle because he was too nervous and flustered.

With the candle burning, there was no longer one more person in the room, sitting cross-legged by the door.

The man was dressed in a black robe, about the same color as the walls, so that even if there was a candle flame, he could only see his face but not his body at a hurried glance.

Fluffy and disheveled, white with a hint of gray-brown, old and wrinkled, except for a pair of eyes that are still bright, every part has left deep traces of time.

Xiao Hua, who was hiding next to the door on guard, didn't know that there was another person on his side in advance, and waited for the candlelight to be together, only to see the strange person on his side, less than a meter away from him, he couldn't help but be surprised, screamed, and retreated a few meters away in a panic, his face was discolored, and his face was completely bloodless. Xu Feilong stood up and clasped his fists in salute, and said with a smile: "The light skills of the old-timers have reached the realm of supernatural transcendence, which is really infinitely enviable. ”

The strange man stared at Xu Feilong intently, and said for a long time: "Among these people, you are the worst one, and you are also the most treacherous and scheming one. ”

"How can you see it?" Xu Feilong asked with a sly smile.

"Probably you have been wandering the rivers and lakes for a long time, although you are young, you are an old Jianghu, and your courage and knowledge are superior. ”

"The old-timers are fallacious. ”

"Your guess about me is almost entirely correct, the only thing that is wrong is that the old man is indeed the master of these ten valleys, and not an uninvited guest who has only stayed here for three days. ”

"The old-timer is the master of the Ten Peerless Valleys, but he is not the owner of the Lonely Cloud Villa. The younger generation guessed, the old-timer is not surnamed Huang. ”

"How so?"

"Feeling. ”

"You're not easy. ”

"It's easy to say. What will the old-timers decide to do about tomorrow?"

"You mean those foxes and dogs just now?"

"Yes, they will definitely come to the nest tomorrow, the old-timers are afraid that they can't deal with it alone, the leaders of those people, the martial arts are many times better than the soul-chasing god three-eyed tiger, and the strength of the people is strong, the old-timers must be careful. ”

"Are they here for you?" asked the strange man.

"Yes. ”

"And what are you going to do?"

"It's useless what I have planned, I have to ask this girl surnamed Leng what he wants. Xu Feilong pointed at Leng Mei Shura and said.

"Why is that, of the five of you, you are the first in terms of courage and insight, and you should listen to a woman?" said the strange man with displeasure.

"There's no way around it, because I'm their captive?"

"What? Are you their captive?"

"Yes, the juniors were plotted by their medicine, and they are going to send me to Huangzhou to be dealt with by their masters."

The strange man stood up suddenly, his gray beard moved without wind, his strange eyes opened, the cold light shone, and asked in a deep voice, "Who are you?"

"The younger generation's surname is Zhou Mingyong, an ordinary person in the rivers and lakes. ”

"And who is their master?"

"Liao Yongsheng, who rebelled in Sichuan in his early years and called himself the King of Hunts. ”

The strange man suddenly took two steps forward, stretched out his big hand, and grabbed the cold charm Shura who couldn't dodge, buckled the left elbow valve of the cold ghost Shura, and sneered: "Okay, it turned out to be you murderers and arsonists, how can you not die today? In the early years, the white-clothed army passed Nanning three times, and hundreds of thousands of dead and wounded people were killed and wounded all over the way along the way, rivers of blood flowed like rivers, and mountains of corpses and bones.

Leng Mei Shura was slammed into the air, stiffened, and screamed, "Senior, how can you listen to him? I don't know any Heavenly King at all." ”

"The old man still listens to his serious lies, this young man is not a liar. The weirdo affirmed.

Xiaoying Xiaohua invariably drew her sword and rushed forward, and the two swords came out together to rescue her own miss.

The strange man snorted coldly, waved his big sleeves, the wind suddenly rose, and the strength burst out, and the two maids were like kites with broken strings, and even people flew out with their swords, fell at the foot of the wall, and almost fainted on the spot.

"The old-timers are so pure internal force. Xu Feilong said sincerely.

"You've got some vision. The strange man turned his head and said, "This woman just said that you are lying, how can you tell?"