Chapter 304

After the three people were subdued, Sun Wukong got up directly and flew into the distance, the old man in the distance slipped blood from his mouth again and again, his face was pale, and his black linen clothes looked extremely shabby, and the blood was full of blood, and there was a tendency to dye the black linen clothes red, and the forehead was full of green tendons. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Although Sun Wukong has not heard of the name of this demon knife, but looking at the momentum of this demon knife, he can naturally know the power of this demon knife, and how can it be easily used.

It is estimated that this old man may really be at the end of the day, and he has no power to return to the sky.

Sun Wukong estimated that the old man's limit today was a foregone conclusion, not to mention that it was just himself, even if it was really a Da Luo Immortal, there was no way, he could only sigh emptyly.

"I can't go back to the sky, this game has been decided. Sun Wukong stepped forward, looked at the old man's appearance, and sighed softly.

Then he stretched out his hand a little and let the little child in his arms fall asleep.

The old man was startled at first, and watched the one in his arms gradually fall asleep, with a smile on his face, knowing that he was not in the slightest danger, because he heard the sound of his snoring in the past... His limit has arrived, and he really shouldn't let this one see it, and this young man in green shirt has a heart.

The old man looked up at Sun Wukong and forced himself to show a grateful smile, with blood at the corner of his mouth.

"Thank you for your help. The old man said softly, and there was no strength in his words.

Saying that, Lao He directly handed the little children in his hand one by one to Sun Wukong's arms, Sun Wukong was stunned at first, and then took it, otherwise what else, wouldn't it be careless? This is always not good.

Sun Wukong smiled helplessly and said: "How do you know that I will definitely help you, how can you be sure that I don't have the slightest bad intentions?"

"I don't know. But the old man believes in my eyes, although I don't know the benefactor, but I can read people, although I can't see your bottom line, but I feel that you and I should be the same kind, this kind of human gaze is definitely not those so-called demons can be disguised. So, I'd rather believe in the benefactor. The old man spoke.

Yes, after all, Sun Wukong's soul belongs to the human race, Sun Wukong is a peerless demon, but Sun Xiaoxiao is a pure human being, so Sun Wukong doesn't know which side he belongs to.

It's just that looking at it now, the so-called immortals are not the same, immortals are immortals, and people are humans.

I disdain to be an immortal. But he doesn't want to be in the company of demons, all he can do is to find his own place in this vast world and avenge the revenge of his previous life!

Sun Wukong smiled helplessly, and took out a few pills from the immortal shell, these are not ordinary products, nor are they refined by themselves, but taken from the Tushi Palace, after all, when he left, he visited the Tushi Palace. How can you not take some of the specialties of the Tushi Palace, if you have a treasure, you can't take it. Pure bastard.

"These are life-sustaining pills, you take them quickly, maybe there will be a turnaround. Sun Wukong said.

"What else is the turning point, the benefactor doesn't need to enlighten me, when I used this demon knife, it was already doomed to today's end. The old man smiled, not complaining at all.

Sun Wukong's expression was indifferent. Whispered, "If only I could have come one step earlier..."

"Isn't there no if? Besides, even if you come one step earlier, there is no guarantee that I will definitely live, and my life will come to an end. The old man smiled and said, this is destined by God, not to mention. Even if he doesn't die under this demon sword today, who can be sure that he will see the newly rising sun tomorrow?

Why bother to fight against fate with your life, life is impermanent, death is death, you don't need to think of him at all, can you continue to live after thinking about it? Impossible.

Sun Wukong chuckled, seeing that the old man refused to accept these elixirs, he simply put them away directly, and said softly: "You are looking far away, the kid sighs to himself." ”

"Where, it's just the consciousness before death, it is much happier to die under this demon knife than in the hands of those demon barbarians, cough cough..."The old man opened his mouth and said, suddenly there was a burst of pain in his body, he opened his mouth and coughed lightly, and blood gushed out.

Sun Wukong hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop, and said softly: "If life is like this, there should be no regrets." ”

"The old man made the benefactor worried, it is said that the old man really has no regrets in this life, when he was young, he held a war knife, rode a war horse, crisscrossed the battlefield, and broke the demon clan, to this day, the old man can still have three demon king companions before he died, what are the regrets? The old man whispered.

Sun Wukong looked down at the little one in his arms and then said, "Is it him?"

The old man nodded and said: "Yes, the old man has no complaints in this life, and he has never expected anything to this day, the only thing that can not be relieved is him, he is still young, but he has endured everything he should not bear, he is still young, I did not give him a due childhood, he is still young, the most reassuring thing for me is that he is still young..."

Sun Wukong frowned, looked at this one by one, and then said: "Who are his parents, I can help you hand him over to his parents." ”

Hearing this, the old man's brows were furrowed, but he was entangled in his heart, whether to hand it over in full.

Sun Wukong also saw the old man's unspeakable meaning, and then said: "If it's really important, don't say it." ”

The old man shook his head and said: "It's not true, it's just that this is the last time I will be selfish, since I didn't protect his childhood, then it's up to me to protect his future, I don't want him to live the future that was destined to happen, so I don't want him to go back, please, take care of him for me." ”

This child is only five or six years old, how dangerous it is to follow him, not to mention that this kid's life experience is not known, and he can attract the pursuit and killing of the three demon kings, which must be unusual.

Looking at Sun Wukong's frowning appearance, the old man smiled and said: "Benefactor, please rest assured, I will not wish you to take care of him in vain, and there is something to give to the benefactor, which can be regarded as a life-saving grace for the benefactor." ”

"What?"

"Benefactor, I beg you to take care of him until he is eighteen years old, and after the age of eighteen you can leave him alone and let him go his own way. The old man spoke.

Sun Wukong frowned, and asked softly, "Okay, I promise you." ”

The old man smiled, his teeth were already soaked in blood, but this smile was truly comforting.

"This demon knife was also given to the benefactor, hoping that the benefactor could handle it properly. The old man spoke.

Sun Wukong nodded: "Don't worry, this thing will be sealed for a while, and when the time comes, I will hand over this demon knife to him." ”

Although the old man wanted to say something, he still shook his head and said, "It's okay, if you toss and turn, it can be regarded as returning to the original owner." ”

"Thinking about the road ahead, it will not be boring to be accompanied by such a little guy. Sun Wukong opened his mouth and smiled.

The old man laughed and then said, "It is really a great fortune in life that the old man can make friends with a benefactor before he dies." ”

"That's a big deal. Sun Wukong said.

The old man nodded and looked at Sun Wukong and then said, "Benefactor, do you have any wine?" ”

Sun Wukong took out two jars of Baiguo wine from the Xianbei and handed them directly to the old man, and then said: "Baiguo wine, my own small brew, is not a tribute." ”

"Baiguo wine is far less powerful than the strong horse wine on the battlefield. The old man laughed, and there was a slight regret in his smile, but in the end he still couldn't drink the strong horse wine on the battlefield.

After all, no one's life is flawless, and only a little regret in life can be regarded as truly living.

Sun Wukong didn't speak, the two drank bitterly, and drank half of the jar directly.

The old man laughed, blood on the corners of his mouth, and then said, "That thing is stored in my qi, and when I die, this gift will be given to my benefactor." ”

Sun Wukong frowned and looked at the old man and said, "What are these words?" ”

"No, no, no, don't blame the benefactor, it's not what I mean, but this thing is too precious, I don't know where to store it, I can only make this decision, I just hope that after the benefactor is enlightened, he can also pass this thing on to him. The old man looked at the children in Sun Wukong's arms and said one by one.

Sun Wukong nodded: "I will definitely treat him well and treat him as my own." ”

"If I can have a benefactor like this, I can be relieved to be old. The old man took another sip of wine, and immediately opened his mouth to cough a few times, and blood was pouring in.

Seeing this, Sun Wukong panicked and was about to speak, but the old man stretched out his hand to stop him.

Then the old man handed the demon knife in his hand to Sun Wukong: "This thing is too dangerous, it should have been sealed, but if you can meet your benefactor today, you think it will be fate, so you will hand over this demon knife to your benefactor." ”

Sun Wukong couldn't refuse, so he could only take it and say, "Don't worry." ”

"Well, the benefactor is extraordinary, and his future achievements will definitely be extraordinary, but I am too worried. The old man chuckled, his eyes were full of nostalgia, he looked at Yiyi in Sun Wukong's arms, and wanted to reach out to his arms, but he looked at himself full of shabby and blood, and finally did not take it, but reached out and gently wiped Yiyi's face, with a happy smile on his face.

Sun Wukong couldn't bear to see this, but he couldn't do anything about it, he could only let it happen, and he was empty...

"How good..."The old man withdrew his hand, laughed softly, and reached out to pick up the wine jar, wanting to take a sip of wine, but he didn't expect that his hands didn't have the slightest strength, and he couldn't even hold the wine jar.

With a whoosh, the jar suddenly fell, towards the ground...

Sun Wukong's face flickered, his pupils widened, and he directly stretched out his hand to the wine jar to pick it up, but in the end, the wine jar passed by and fell directly to the ground, and a crisp sound spread all around, and the juice of Baiguo wine splashed on Sun Wukong's face.

The hand raised by the old man finally fell gently, and there was no strength at all.

The black light burning on the demon knife was also suddenly sheng, and then slowly dissipated and returned to normal.

... (To be continued.) )