The shadow saw Natsuhito turn around, so he quickened his pace.

"The Tianzi wing room has been prepared, and Ren Gongzi will come with me. She said hoarsely.

Xia Ren frowned, and the movement of his fingers pinching the broken silver suddenly stopped.

The original impatient eyes of the shopkeeper behind the counter of the passenger station were suddenly stunned, and he couldn't help but gasp, from his angle, he could see that the broken silver had been pinched into long strips...

It was as if the man had not silver in his hand, but mud.

"Guest... Guest, the villain doesn't know that you are with this one. Sky... The Tianzi wing room has long been left, the one with the best lighting. The shopkeeper's voice trembled, if the man pinched his arm with his fingers, would the bones be crushed?

"Little... Little Er!!Where's the death, come and receive the guests!"

Xiao Er, who was busy before and after, hurriedly came, and the shopkeeper hurriedly said: "Hurry... Quickly take these two noble and objective to the Tianzi wing in the east. ”

The shadow said lightly: "No need, let's go by ourselves." ”

The two of them walked up the dry brown steps one after the other, and the noise in the hall seemed to have nothing to do with them.

The only sound is the sound of stamping.

Sometimes there is silence, not because there is nothing to say, but because there is no place to speak.

But the shadow unexpectedly spoke: "Xia Ren, I have no malicious intent. ”

Her tone was respectful, and the last time we met, she had hesitated, but this time it seemed to change suddenly.

Xia Ren was about to answer, but his eyes suddenly fell behind her, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

The shadow couldn't help but turn his head back.

It was a short-haired man in a short yellow shirt, with a smiling face and eyes that were so narrow that it was impossible to see the pupils. Peculiarly, only a simple thick hemp rope was tied to the waist as a belt, and the cyan trousers were rolled up on one side and placed casually on the other. It's like a farmer who has just returned from planting seedlings in the village.

At his waist was a long, slightly curved piece of scraped metal, like the tip of a knife that had been torn off from a full long knife.

The short-haired man was descending the stairs at this time, and his footsteps that had been walking with a big grin suddenly stopped.

Shadow suddenly felt a little redundant.

Because the short-haired man's gaze also completely crossed her, and turned to Xia Ren behind her.

A cold aura that could make the soul tremble suddenly rose, and it seemed to turn into a miserable white claw and slowly probed over.

The shadow felt like he couldn't move, and the blood in his body slowed down a little.

What is this?

Her pupils widened, looking at the short-haired man in yellow in front of her as if he was about to wake up from his sleep, his eyelids opened slightly, and the arc of the smile at the corner of her mouth slowly converged at the same time, like a human skin that had been forcibly stretched open was shrinking.

Obviously she was just a person, but she had a feeling that some kind of monster was opening her eyes.

Then, Shadow felt like she was being tapped on the shoulder.

Xia Ren said lightly: "Why did you stop suddenly?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the cold and terrifying aura around him suddenly disappeared, and the shadow felt that his blood had returned to its normal flow speed.

Could it be that I had just hallucinated, and the shadow was stunned, and continued to walk towards the top of the steps while remembering, only to instinctively lean to the side as he passed the short-haired man in yellow.

The short-haired man was a little sluggish, and the man at the bottom of the stairs actually just stretched out a finger and lightly broke his curse and true qi? Suddenly a familiar feeling made him open his eyes suddenly.

"No wonder, it turned out to be Senior Brother..."The short-haired man showed a gentle smile, which was sincere, even religious.

Anyone under his gaze will believe his every word unconditionally, even if he says that you are dead, he can't help but think seriously about whether he is still alive.

"You seem to have misunderstood something. Xia Ren said lightly, the blood-colored vortex in his body just now that he didn't know that he was in that corner seemed to have some reaction, and it seemed to resonate.

The short-haired man paused for a moment, and then said, "I didn't expect that there was already a senior brother here, so I would clean up a little and leave." ”

Xia Ren said lightly: "Whatever you want, I'm just passing by here." ”

"Really?"

Xia Ren stopped answering and walked past him.

"In that case," the short-haired man suddenly threw a ball that shimmered green, "and that's compensation." ”

Xia Ren caught it and looked at it intently, it was a green and cold jade bead, the chalcedony in the center of the jade bead was very weird, not smoke catkins, but thin eyes, big or small, open or closed, or smiling or frightened.

His heart skipped a beat, and a flash of surprise flashed.

"Crimson!" his mind fluttered.

The pale flame slowly pulled away, adding an extra line to the thin red font on his status bar.

Name: Xia Ren

Exercise 1: Red Leaf Knife Method: 3rd Layer, Special Effect: Acceleration 1st Level

Exercise 2: Curse and Resentment Sutra: First Layer, Special Effect: Advanced Bloodthirsty

Internal force: 16,802 units (every 10 units, equivalent to one year of pure internal force)

Energy points: 2 units

There was almost a hint of ecstasy in his eyes. Finally... Finally got the energy point.

So, Xia Ren put away the beads and asked, "What is this?"

The short-haired man was really stunned this time, and wondered: "Senior brother, don't you know?" He suddenly doubted in his heart, but just now he had a trace of thought, and he was immediately denied by himself. The resonance between the curse and the true scriptures is not biased, and the familiar cold and cold true qi of the mad people is so close, there is no mistake.

Moreover, everyone who has realized the true scripture of curse and resentment is all in the valley when he cultivated Wang Chuan, slaughtering thousands of people in the valley to achieve the saturation of Qi Chuan. This cannot be falsely stated.

So, could it be that the senior brother has lost his memory?

He had also studied it, and knew that the curse and grudge scriptures were too evil to produce any abnormalities, and amnesia was already a relatively minor one.

Thinking about this joint, the short-haired man explained: "This is a hundred-eyed jade. If the senior brother wants more, he can only go to the Xue Snow Mountain in the extreme north alone and find the pupil path to obtain it. I only got one by chance. ”

"Xue Xue Mountain, Hitomi Dao?" Xia Ren jotted down the two names, then nodded in gratitude.

And here, the shadow around him didn't react.

Xia Ren suddenly realized that the conversation between the two just now was actually completed directly in his mind, and the root cause was the cold blood-colored vortex in his body.

At this time, he also understood who the person in front of him was.

If the estimation is correct, it should be a disciple created by Tiger Mountain Villa with the technique of raising a cup. The Tiger is the king of the mountains, and Wang Chuan is even more domineering and does not allow anyone on his side, so the disciples in the Tiger Villa have always walked the rivers and lakes alone.

One mountain does not tolerate two tigers, it has always been like this.

And if it happens, the powerful one is naturally the senior brother, or the senior sister.