The pony walked around the pool and stopped a foot away from the old man, his hand never off the hilt. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The old man Wuwei was very focused on sorting out the cigarettes in the smoke pot with a fire fold, and said seemingly casually: "Your name is Xiaoma?"

"Yes. The pony replied succinctly and forcefully.

"You know why I'm here?" the old man slowly exhaled a puff of smoke, and the smoke swirled and quickly dissipated in the wind.

"Yes. Of course, Xiao Ma knew that none of these people were coming for Murong Yuxin.

"You agree?"

The pony said coldly: "Don't think about me standing there, I'll fall down to you." "In the flash of cold, the knife was unsheathed.

"I know your martial arts are good, but you must know that there are people outside the world, and there are heavens outside the sky. The old man Wuwei said slowly, slowly stood up, and stood there with his feet in order, his eyes falling on the pony like a knife.

The night wind blew the clothes, and the courtyard was full of murderous atmosphere.

The pony's hands are clenched tightly, and so is his heart. The old man in front of him was as docile as a cat when he sat on the stool, and he was an old and weak cat, but at this moment, he was like a fierce tiger, and he had a terrifying momentum all over his body. Only a master who has been in a hundred battles and killed countless enemies will have this kind of momentum.

The old man is too powerful, and the pony is not sure of winning.

However, his eyes were still so determined—when he hadn't been pushing his limits all these years, and how many times he had been in a desperate situation, he hadn't survived.

The pony had already made a move, and the unicorn knife in his hand was like thunder and went towards the dry tobacco pouch in the hand of the old man Wuwei, which was a decision he had made after thinking about it for a long time.

The old man Wuwei naturally understood his intentions, and smiled, the dry tobacco pouch in his hand had swept over, and the dazzling firelight drew an arc.

The dry tobacco bag is four feet two long, weighs forty-two pounds, and can be used as a stick and a gun crutch when used, and can poke acupuncture points and hammer the vital points, which can make both dexterity and heavy moves. The burning smoke can be ejected as a hidden weapon at any time, and the fire can also distract people's minds and charming eyes, which is really an extremely domineering outer door weapon.

The old man of Wuwei has deep internal strength, and such a heavy object in his hands is extremely dexterous, and he has already made more than a dozen moves in a blink of an eye. The pony does not collide with him, relying on his body to move and dodge flexibly, and he can't fight back at all under the shadow of the gun, and is passive everywhere.

The old man Wuwei's offensive is getting more and more fierce, faster and faster, the pony is very difficult to dodge, the opponent's internal force is stronger than him, and the momentum is stronger than him, he must avoid his edge and wait for the opportunity to counterattack.

Suddenly, the old man exhaled his internal strength, and the fiery smoke flew out with a flare and shot out of the pony's body.

The pony first hit the dry tobacco pouch to break his move, but he was recognized by the old man Wuwei, who was already on guard at this time, and the short knife in his hand danced countless circles of light, shooting down all the cigarettes.

When the tobacco was fired, the old man Wuwei rose in the air, like a goshawk pounced on a rabbit, and the dry tobacco pouch in his hand smashed into the pony Tianling cover with the momentum of thunder. With no way to dodge, the pony hastily raised the scabbard in his left hand to resist, and the Kirin knife in his right hand slashed against the cigarette stick.

The tobacco pouch stops a minute above the pony's head, and the old man retreats, even if he can kill the pony on the spot, one of his hands will be scrapped.

Even though it was a hand for a life, the old man Wuwei was obviously unwilling to make this deal.

The old man stepped back and did not move again, but looked at the knife in the pony's hand with a suspicious expression. Said: "How can this unicorn knife be in your hand?"

Seeing that the old man Wuwei suddenly withdrew his move just now, it was obvious that he had just resisted with the scabbard, and he recognized the weapon in his hand, and seeing that he no longer moved, he inquired about it, and immediately said: "Twelve years ago, the owner of Murong Zhuang loved to give this treasure knife, this time the Murong girl was in trouble, and even if she lost her life, she had to protect her." If the seniors insist on taking her away, they can only fight to the end. ”

The old man Wuwei frowned and said, "Murong Yuntian actually gave you this knife? ”

Pony said, "What do you mean by that?"

The old man Wuwei didn't speak, stretched out his right hand, bent his middle finger and ring finger against his thumb, and inadvertently flicked the dry tobacco pouch three times.

When the pony saw this action, he was stunned, and scratched the tip of his nose with a fist with his left hand, and said, "I didn't ask my predecessors for their names." ”

The old man Wuwei said: "The fire is soaring, do you still have the leisure to ask this?"

The old man's words were a bit inexplicable.

Xiao Ma was overjoyed when he heard this, and said, "The younger generation has never seen the senior after following his father-in-law for so many years, because he doesn't know the identity of the senior, and he is offended. ”

"The old man has been out of the organization for more than twenty years, and it's normal for you not to recognize it, thinking about it back then...... Alas, the past is like smoke, so don't mention it. The old man Wuwei sighed, his face gloomy. Now that many things have passed, don't talk about them again.

The pony arched his hand and said, "I don't know why my predecessors came here, and where are these people in the courtyard now?" ”

"Recently, the matter of the Red Fox Treasure Box has been spreading, and Murong Villa has suffered another disaster, and the old man and Murong Yuntian are friends for eight worships, although they have not been in contact for so many years, but when such a thing happens, it should always be seen. The old man Wuwei seemed to be reminiscing about the past in his words.

Xiao Ma was surprised: "My predecessor and Lord Murong Zhuang are old friends, and I worked with my father-in-law back then, why have I never heard my father-in-law mention you?"

The old man Wuwei said: "Some things are too complicated and widely implicated, and everyone tries their best to forget them, who will mention them for no reason?"

After being silent for a long time, he said again: "If I hadn't recognized this unicorn knife just now and withdrew in time, I am afraid that you and I will both lose at this moment." I wonder how Murong Yuntian could give you the Qilin Sword. ”

Xiao Ma said: "If it weren't for the mercy of the seniors, the juniors would have lost their lives. The seniors mentioned twice that the owner of Murong Zhuang gave the knife, could it be that there was something wrong with it?"

The old man Wuwei smiled: "There is nothing wrong with it, the hero is a young man, and this knife is also in your hand." The people in the courtyard were all led by Mei Yichen and the second elder of Liaodong to the Fenglin outside the town, I stayed here to take away Murong Xian's niece, but now that I know your identity, I am also relieved. It is not advisable to stay here for long, so you should leave as soon as possible. I don't know how the battle is going over there, so I need to hurry over and take a look. ”

Xiao Ma said: "The younger generation is stupid, I thought they were also here for the Red Fox Treasure Box, and there were many suspicions in my heart, but I didn't know that several seniors were all like-minded people, and now in the face of strong enemies, the younger generation should help." ”

Murong Yuxin and the three of them heard the fight in the courtyard, and they had already come down, and now when they heard it, they also said: "The three saints and the rattlesnake are used to poisoning people, and the seniors are afraid that there will be some mistakes, so let's hurry over." ”

The crowd hurried out of town.

The maple forest outside the town, usually a good place for sightseeing and playing, a maple forest, the fire reflected on the old man's dry and thin face, the expression of vicissitudes of life, and there was no momentum at all In the past five years, I went to Murong Villa with my father-in-law in the autumn of the fourth year, and I never left the ghost domain until the end of the training. Originally, I wasn't allowed to leave the Ghost Domain during the training period, but I don't know why I was able to set this precedent. I think it's a father-in-law's relationship. In the past five years, Xiao Leng and I helped each other and competed with each other, and by the time we left, we had broken the records of the previous students one by one, in fact, I knew in my heart that if it weren't for Xiao Leng, I would not have been able to reach such a height After three months of physical training, we began to learn fighting and grappling, eighteen kinds of martial arts, and at the same time began to get in touch with disguise, disguise, learn local languages, customs, history, and be familiar with various weapons and secrets.