"Deposit... We know ...... How long has it been...... "The skull mask of the blood skeleton is as terrifying and hideous as ever, and anyone has to be afraid of three points." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoHer identity with this skull mask will completely make people subconsciously ignore that she is a woman, and a woman with a wonderful figure.

"Until now, ten years and five months. "There are not many words saved, but the time is accurately reported. His sword was beside him, standing silently on the ground. Dressed in a green shirt, he was silent and didn't say much, but no one dared to ignore his existence.

"Remember...... He?" The blood skeleton was laughing, laughing softly, but in it, he could hear the coldness that others couldn't hear.

"He's strong, but it's not enough. Cun shook his head.

"Then ...... Wait until he gets stronger...... World... Never... One man's world...... You know...... So many years...... But you start to ...... I don't understand......" Blood Skull laughed and sighed, suddenly stretching out her slender jade hand. The delicate and weak hand is a nightmare for people in the rivers and lakes, the nightmare slapped on the heart of the cun, but there is no reason for the cunning, the whole person flies backwards and out, just the time, but it is half a minute late.

Blood-red true qi poured in, and Cun was thrown away with a palm, but the sword in his hand reversed at the same time, cutting through the blood skeleton's sleeve robe.

"Many years ago, you couldn't kill me, and many years later, you couldn't kill me either. One rolled over, stretched out his hand to wipe the blood stains that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and said lightly.

"Nalan Saint...... Didn't die... Don't kill him... He's going to be an introduction..."The red figure has long since faded away a few feet away, and only the sound remains, coming from afar.

The wine in the gourd, drunk it all, kept his eyes clear, stared at the direction where the blood skeleton disappeared, and only left for a long time.

After casually trimming his appearance, Luo He changed into a simple black robe and had already entered the range of Qingyuan City.

Heavenly Sword Peak has always only been entered by living people, but no living people have come out. Absolutely no one would have thought to pay attention to the movements near Heavenly Sword Peak, and even Qi Yu could not consider that such an absolutely unrealistic thing would happen and waste manpower, so no one knew about the exit of the Luo River at all.

Ziyuanzhuang is a money village, and it does the money village business that people in the rivers and lakes do not do, and it will never get involved in the affairs of the rivers and lakes. Ziyuanzhuang has a semicolon in various towns, and Luohe doesn't have to worry about being penniless. Zi Yuanzhuang has a unique way of determining his identity, even if Luo He's makeup is not very similar to before, Zi Yuanzhuang can still determine his identity.

It's a pity that the account opened with the name of Blood Knife Villa has long been empty, only a fraction of more than 100 taels. If Luo He is not mistaken, when he withdrew from the villa, he had at least more than 10 million taels of silver tickets in his account, and Ming Han and the others would never dare to touch his private account, nor would they have the qualifications to touch his private account.

In this regard, Luo He just smiled and didn't say anything more, many things, knowing in his heart, were enough.

When he came to Qingyuan City, Luohe was not for Qi Yu, nor for Mu Sha, he just wanted to return to the orphanage, see the scenery of the past, and see his former self.

When he revisited the old place, he was dumbfounded to find that the orphanage that had accompanied him for many years had long since disappeared at this time, leaving only a pile of ruins. I don't know why, this place is even more classified as a forbidden land, anyone who approaches this ruin, no matter how strong they are, will definitely get sick in a few days, from a simple cough to a cold to a coma.

Even Qi Yu had come here to hang himself, with his skills, after he went back, he couldn't help coughing for seven days and seven nights, it is conceivable that this piece of ruins is really evil.

As soon as he stepped into the ruins, Luohe felt something wrong. This smell seems to be somewhat similar to the bottom of the Heavenly Sword Peak, there is an invisible, intangible, but real mist, thinner than the sword mist, which is permeating here, but in terms of concentration, it is decaying at an insignificant speed.

"The breath of life and death?" Luo He was also a little surprised, such a scene was definitely not something that ordinary people could arrange. Even the current Luohe can't arrange the environment like Heavenly Sword Peak, which is still based on his deep understanding of the knife. Who is the person who laid down this bureau?

There is no need to think about it, and I don't bother to think about it, there is no point in thinking about such a question.

Since the old place is not there, Luohe is also fearless to make more stops.

More than 100 taels of silver, changing clothes, and buying a horse, is still more than enough.

As a long time ago, he was alone leading the horse and slowly walking in the vanishing.

The appearance of the old man, I can still vaguely remember, the demeanor of holding a big cigarette bag, but it began to be a little blurry. How many years have passed? I really can't remember. From having nothing, to having everything, power, strength, power, wealth, love, friendship, and then to nothing, I remember, a long time ago, I was also such a person, leaving Qingyuan City. A long time ago, I was also such a person, leading a horse and walking on the road.

Where is my way?

A cool breeze blew, and Luohe woke up suddenly, only to find that he had left Qingyuan City far, far away, here, he had reached the junction of Blood Yuan City and Qingyuan City, and there was only a barren area left around.

Coming from the wind, the low heartbeat could be faintly heard, although it was well hidden, but it was inadvertently caught by Luohe.

"Come out, I don't think I've seen you. Luo He smiled.

Of course he should laugh, the person hiding in the dark is not a petty thief or a thief or a horse thief, he is definitely a great master, because Luohe smelled the smell of him, a very familiar smell, just touched by it.

The mysterious qi of life and death, mixed with the strange smell of anger and death.

"The little baby is so bold, hehe. Don't be so nervous, I've been with you, old man. An old man with ragged hair like a chicken nest suddenly emerged from the grass, and his smile was sweeter than a chrysanthemum.

With a "swish", the old man, who was still five zhang away just now, suddenly came to Luohe, sniffed left, sniffed again, sniffed his nose, and took three big steps back in a row, and the whole person almost fell to the ground, screaming strangely.

"The smell of sword mist?! Little baby, you are not human! You can sneak out of the Heavenly Sword Peak, but I don't dare to go to that place for an old man. Strange, strange, you still have a familiar feeling in you, forget it, I can't remember what it is. ”

The plain Luohe finally had a trace of emotional fluctuations, this old man is definitely not simple, and it is even very likely that he is the master of the Xuan Qi of life and death. Just by the smell of his nose, he could tell that he had come out of the Heavenly Sword Peak, and he was definitely not a simple character.

After circling around Luohe several times, the old man squatted down with a smile, looked at Luohe, and said tentatively in a consultative tone: "Little baby, are you the descendant of the Heavenly Sword, or the descendant of the Demon Knife, or the descendant of the Demon Knife? No, your dress cannot be the descendant of the Alien Demon Knife." That should be the Heavenly Sword or the Demon Knife. Bah, old man, I don't care what kind of knife you are, in short, old man, I beg you one thing, as long as you can help Xiao Lao'er do it, Xiao Lao'er owes you a favor, how about it?"

"I don't even know who you are, what's the use of your people inviting you to come? What's more, old man, your cultivation, I'm afraid that no one in the world can help you, why bother to ask me for a hairy boy in his early twenties?" Even if he knew that the old man in front of him was unfathomable, Luo He's heart didn't have too much fear.

Many years ago, I had forgotten what I was afraid of. I have never been afraid of death, not to mention, I am afraid?