Under the cover of Luoyang's divine consciousness, it was a simple but very neat room. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The cheap candle emitted a dim glow, swaying on the wooden table with broken corners, pulling the vicissitudes of life in front of the table, an old man with dull hair slightly unkempt and a patched coat.

As if worried that his youngest son had not yet entered the house, the old man's shriveled lips moved, and he subconsciously turned his head to look at the wooden door, but unfortunately, the old man's eyes were hollow, only two black holes, and he couldn't see anything at all, he slowly got up from the stool, trembling and walked towards the wooden door.

The old man's body bones were obviously not strong, because his eyes had lost their light, and as soon as he left the stool, he almost tripped over the table legs, and his shoulders on both sides moved slightly, as if he wanted to stretch out his hand to help, but the two sleeves were empty, and there was no arm to stretch out at all.

Fortunately, the old man's youngest daughter reacted sensitively, and hurriedly reached out to support the old father, so that the thin old man did not fall, listening to the anger from the little daughter's mouth, the old man didn't know what to think, and sighed slightly.

It was as if, until this time, the old man was shocked again that he was already blind and his hands had long since been lost.

Through his divine sense, Luoyang stared at the father and daughter in the humble room.

Although the thin old man's hair was gray, and there were many brown spots on his face, and his movements were trembling, no matter how he looked at it, he looked like a dying old man, but Luo Yang could see at a glance that his real age should be in his forties.

Middle-aged and old.

It seems that he has found a few familiar places from this middle-aged and thin old man, and Luoyang pressed the hat down to hide the irrepressible throbbing in the depths of his eyes.

As the wooden door creaked open, the old man finally walked outside the house with the support of his little daughter.

"Ren'er, at such a late hour, there are still guests?"

The thin old man seemed to know the location of the flour table well, turned his head, his empty eyes were facing Xu Ren in front of the stage, and a hoarse and dry voice came from his mouth.

"Well, the last one. Xu Ren was slightly stunned, and immediately responded, and then cast a puzzled look at Luoyang.

"Two meat buns. Under the hat, Luoyang's voice had an imperceptible tremor.

Xu Ren nodded, and hurriedly took out two meat buns with a heavy weight from the cage drawer and put them into a paper bag.

Maybe it was because Xu Ren had his back to the old man, so he couldn't see it, and the moment Luoyang's voice came out, the old man's expression suddenly changed drastically.

"Yes...... Is Xiaoyang back?"

The old man asked in a cold and trembling voice.

Including Luoyang, as well as the pair of brothers and sisters, they were stunned at the same time.

Xu Ren was the first to come back to his senses, and suddenly turned his head to look at Luoyang, until he saw the still calm hat, then he shook his head with a wry smile, and looked back at the old father, "Dad, this is a guest from outside...... Xiaoyang is no longer there. ”

As soon as these words came out, Uncle Xu pursed his lips tightly and did not respond, I don't know whether he was unwilling to answer the first half of the sentence or unwilling to admit the second half of the sentence.

Perhaps because of the strong wind outside, the old man was helped back to the house by his youngest daughter soon after he walked out of the house.

After Uncle Xu returned to the house, Luoyang did not leave immediately, but stood in front of the flour table for a long time, and Xu Ren, who looked seven points similar to Uncle Xu, chatted casually, maybe because Xu Ren had a gaffe before, or it may be the old man's unprecedented sentence, Xu Ren was not wary of Luoyang's questions, and answered them all.

In Xu Ren's answer, Luoyang found the answer he wanted.

Before leaving, he quietly placed the delicate wooden box containing the hundred-year-old pill on the bevel of the flour table.

It's not that Luoyang doesn't want to reveal his identity, but the two years of cultivation have already cultivated a decisive character for him, both to the enemy and to himself.

Revealing his identity in front of Uncle Xu now will indeed be good news for the old man, but what about after that?

After 300 days, when Luoyang toxicity occurs, will the old man be able to bear the word loss again?

When Luoyang left, it was already late at night, and the shadow under his feet fell on the bluestone path, which was stretched extremely long by the clear moonlight.

He didn't go anywhere in Anping Village, nor did he plan to go to the bamboo forest cabin, but bypassed the bamboo forest and walked towards the Black Magic Mountain on foot.

At Xu Ren, Luoyang had already found the name he wanted.

"Black Magic Mountain, Black Magic Village...... Qi Yun!"

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Black Magic Mountain is located in the center of September Peak, and because of its steep terrain and many natural traps, it is very dangerous, so few people will enter this mountain. However, it is precisely because of this reason that the Black Magic Mountain has some terrain advantages for the bandits to camp in, once there are bandits with sufficient soldiers and horses stationed in the Black Magic Mountain, even the government will definitely feel a headache.

From Anping Village to Black Magic Mountain, if you fly against the wind, you only need half a pillar of incense, but if you walk on foot, it will take the whole night.

As the morning approached, the sky over the September peak was overcast, and suddenly it rained heavily, although the weather in spring has always been changeable, but the downpour of this magnitude is still very rare.

When I saw the gate of the cottage standing on the top of the mountain, it was already dawn, and Luoyang's footsteps paused slightly, and I felt that something was wrong.

Yes, even if it is an ordinary bandit village that has not yet taken shape, there should be people on guard, but Luoyang's divine sense has already covered the Black Devil Mountain, and it is enough to be sure that outside that large cottage, the entire Black Devil Mountain, but no one patrols.

After a moment of silence, Luoyang didn't think much about it, because this was not what he should have thought about.

He went up the mountain this time to kill people.

However, there is only one person to be killed in Luoyang, and if someone else wants to stop them, then Luoyang will give them the opportunity to accompany them to the funeral.

"Haha, Xuanyuan in the Lower Black Demon Village, I have been waiting for Your Excellency for a long time!"

Suddenly, just when Luoyang had just come to the gate of the cottage, a strong voice suddenly sounded.

Following the prestige, I saw an extremely burly man, dressed in a mink fur, galloping out of the gate, and more than 20 men with sabers behind him.

The heavy rain was pouring down, the horse's hooves were roaring, and after a while, the mink qiu man came to Luoyang, he didn't realize Luoyang's increasingly indifferent look at all, and his rough face showed a little doubt.

"Hmm, why didn't Second Brother Xu come with Son?"

The mink Qiu man touched his chin puzzled, and then he didn't know what to think, and said with a smile: "Hehe, it seems that Second Brother Xu has something to do along the way, and he didn't welcome the son." ”

"Childe came here from Qianshan City thousands of miles away, he must be tired, hehe, the cottage has prepared high-quality wine, and it is not too late to discuss the transaction when Childe relieves the fatigue of the long distance!"

The mink man named Xuanyuan Yi didn't care about Luoyang's silence at all, he opened his mouth, and immediately glared at the subordinate behind him, only to see that the man quickly turned over and dismounted, and led the sturdy black horse to Luoyang.

Under the hat, Luoyang's eyes flashed slightly, it was obvious that this Xuanyuan Yi should be a big man in the Black Demon Village, and now ...... Maybe he mistakenly thought of Luoyang as someone who was about to come to the Black Magic Mountain to trade.

Luoyang lowered his head and thought for a moment, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, quietly dissipated the cold spiritual power that lingered around his fingers, bowed his head slightly, took the reins from the horse thief's hand, got on the horse, and entered the cottage with the mink Qiu Han.

It's not that Luoyang deliberately delayed anything, but he just swept his senses, and actually saw more than a thousand people in this cottage, although these people are all mortals who have never practiced, and life and death are only between Luoyang's thoughts, but Luoyang's trip is only to kill one person, so before finding that "Qi Yun", it is not appropriate to do it directly.

At present, the identity of the "son of a thousand mountains city" has given Luoyang an excellent opportunity.

The sound of horses' hooves stopped in front of a magnificent hall, and when you stepped into it, you could see a large plaque engraved with the three characters "Juyi Hall".

Along the way, Xuanyuan Yi has always been quietly looking at Luoyang, but it is a pity that Luoyang was silent all the way, and he opened his mouth no more than three times in total, which made Xuanyuan Yi's many attempts unfortunate to fail.

"I've heard that Childe has a preference that is different from ordinary people, hehe, I have sent someone to prepare twenty girls, all of whom are no more than thirteen years old, and they are outstanding, and I will let Childe choose them himself in a while. ”

After a stick of incense, Xuanyuan Yi sat on the main seat of the Juyi Hall and grinned at Luoyang in the guest seat, and his smile was quite meaningful.

Luo Yang glanced at Xuanyuan Yi faintly, and saw a touch of coldness from the depths of the other party's heroic smile.

Obviously, even in the mortal world, it is mostly a conspiracy and trickery, this Xuanyuan Yi has been greeted in front of the cottage so far, although it has shown a full warm welcome, but after all, it is a strange heart, presumably for the transaction between this and Qianshan City, there are also many small actions.

Of course, whether it is Xuanyuan or Qianshan City, it is not what Luoyang cares about.

Luoyang smiled faintly, turned his head to look at Xuanyuan Yi, and took the initiative to speak for the first time after entering the village, and said softly: "Is there a Qi Yun in the Black Demon Village?"

"Qi Yun?" Xuanyuan Yi was slightly stunned when he heard this, looked at Luoyang suspiciously, and then nodded, "There is such a person, he is one of the top ten warriors in the village, born with divine power, and it is normal for Gongzi to hear of this person." ”

As soon as the words fell, Xuanyuan Yi seemed to realize something, frowned slightly, and said, "It's just ...... Although this Qi Yun is brave and unparalleled, his personality is very different from ordinary people, and his actions are even more unpredictable. Hehe, it's not that I look down on Childe, but if I let this Qi Yun appear, I'm afraid it will scare Childe. ”

Luoyang flicked his index finger lightly on the wooden table, and said lightly: "I have some private matters below, I want to meet this person." ”

"Private matter?" Xuanyuan was stunned when he heard this, looked at Luoyang suspiciously again, and after a moment of silence, he whispered a few words to the subordinates beside him.