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The mad blind man was folded and stacked on top of each other, and his laughter was extremely ugly, and his laughter was hoarse, as if it came from the wail of hell, with a penetrating rhyme.

He "looked" in the direction of Xiao Mo, his eyes were chaotic, pale and cracked, dull, withered, and colorless, he used his ears to distinguish the direction, and said slowly: "It's really Bai who taught you this martial art, although it can't be compared with the strong, at least it can save your little life." Now that there are bones everywhere, is it difficult for you to find your head? If you don't fight for yourself, but you rely on someone else's head, how can you say that I hurt you?"

Although the crazy blind man taught Xiao Mo to embroider his legs, he never admitted that Xiao Mo was his disciple, and the right was regarded as a friend of the year, and the two had similar interests and cherished each other. Xiao Mo was disrespectful to him on the surface, but in his heart, he had already treated him as a relative, at least much closer than the old man.

"Lao Tzu has been taught everywhere, and I think it will be unforgettable for a lifetime. But no matter what Lao Tzu said, he is also a person who crawled out of the pile of dead people, and he can still stand here and talk to you at this time, it is really Lao Tzu's fate!" Xiao Mo put one hand on Feng Blind Man's rickety back, smiled evilly on his face, looked quite excited, pulled up his tattered sleeves with one hand, put his big hand full of lines on his waist, and said with a smile: "Who said that Lao Tzu is not angry, touch what kind of object is this?"

The crazy blind man groped down along the long hair on Xiao Mo's waist, and actually touched a round ball, which felt slightly loose and cold when it touched it, as if it had eyes, a bridge of the nose, and a small mouth that had not been closed, and it was a puffy head.

He coughed a few times and said in a subtle voice: "Okay, you little ghost, but you have grown a little, how does it feel to kill someone?"

Xiao Mo pouted and said, "I don't feel anything." ”

"How can you not feel it? You told the old man the truth, this skull is very neatly broken, and with this blunt sword behind you, it is impossible to cut out such a gap, this ...... Wouldn't this be a corpse that your kid picked up casually, and coaxed the old man here?" The mad blind man's head swayed from side to side, his dead fish-like eyes were hidden in his fluffy hair, and his suspicious nature made him blind but surviving in troubled times, even the closest people could not be trusted.

Xiao Mo paced around in front of the crazy blind man, shook his bangs, and said angrily with a rebellious look on his face: "You old immortal, you also talk nonsense! Although Lao Tzu loves to brag on weekdays, when did he deceive you? This woman is not an outsider, she is the top brand of Lan Kwai Fong, the largest fireworks and liquor restaurant in Yunzhou, and is known as the mysterious person of the fish. ”

The mad blind man cleared his throat, as if he was afraid of damaging his image, and explained: "The old man has never been to Lan Kwai Fong, but this Yu Luan does recognize him. He straightened his chest and found that his waist was still not straight, and then said with a smile: "How did you kid enter Lan Kwai Fong, Youluan is blessed by the temperance envoy, how can you get close to her?"

"What kind of person is Lao Tzu, not only looks better than Pan An, but also outwits Zhuge and can calm the world without moving a knife or a gun, there is nothing in the world that Lao Tzu can't do, let alone a mere head?" Xiao Mo boasted to himself, and then said: "But then again, how do you know that Youluan recognizes Xue Chong, is it possible that you, an old puppet, are you obsessed with ghosts, and you have also been to Lan Kwai Fong?"

"Hu ...... The so-called good things don't go out, but bad things spread thousands of miles, and I know a lot about the old man who is doing this kind of spring boudoir trouble, can I tell you about every one of them? You slippery head, you dare to question the old man's head!" The crazy blind man smiled embarrassedly, and suddenly his face sank, and he said with a straight face: "You not only carried a heavy sword along the way, but also hung a human head, and your courage is indeed not small. You are so swaggering, and you don't have any documentary evidence to keep around, so you are not afraid of meeting officers and soldiers on the road, and you will be ambushed on the spot as a strongman?"

Xiao Mo laughed heartily and said, "Officers and soldiers, what are you kidding, I'm afraid that they have already gone to see the king of Hades at this time, and they are waiting in line to drink Meng Po soup! Crazy old man, are you blind and deaf in your ears? Don't you still know that Yunzhou has been captured by Li Siyuan, and it is already a dead city at this time, where can anyone still control Lao Tzu?"

The crazy blind man bowed his head slightly, his old face was hidden in the mystery, it seemed unpredictable and profound, he secretly said in his heart: "I didn't expect Li Siyuan to come so quickly!" He raised his head, as if he knew everything in his chest, his chin arched forward, pointed in the direction of the hut, and said with a smile: "Who are you hiding in this house?"

Xiao Mo was shocked into a cold sweat, and said puzzledly: "You...... How do you know there's someone in the house?" he felt that something had been missed, and added, "No one has been here since the old man left." ”

The crazy blind man's body was very stiff, he coughed again and again in his mouth, and he turned his ear to Xiao Mo with his hands on crutches, and said with a smile: "How can you hide it from the old man? When you were greeting me, I had already guessed that there was someone in the house, otherwise why did you block the way and refuse to take me into the house, so there must be someone in the house." ”

A pair of eyes without pupils make people unable to guess their inner thoughts, the crazy blind man is like a wordless book, which can always make Xiao Mo feel that he can't read it thoroughly, he smiled gloomily: "This courtyard is dirty and foul, but there is a faint fragrance in the house, I think there must be a woman." Her breathing was weak, and she sounded like a gossamer, less like a child, more like a grown woman with a very weak body. He put his finger to his lips and whispered, "Little man, what you see is often not real, so close your eyes and listen carefully...... The courtyard is full of crawlers, looking at the house and stopping, and the crows only stay on the earthen wall behind the old man, coveting the head of the person under your waist, and the thatched hut is empty, which is of course unreasonable. There is only one possibility, the weak woman in the house must be highly poisonous, this poison must be collected from the venom of snakes and scorpions, and it is extremely rare, so birds and beasts dare not get close. The old man listened to you and was hesitant, but he really wanted to cover up, and it was expected that most of the people in the house were beauties. It is said that the golden house hides Jiaojiao, and your thatched hut actually hides the first beauty in the world, that is, the Moon Palace Fairy of the Zhutian Sect, Chang Su'e!"

Xiao Mo was speechless, and said in amazement: "How can you be sure that she is the Moon Palace Fairy, this ...... It's unbelievable!"

"What's so difficult to guess who it is, obviously you told the old man. "The crazy blind man pretended to be deep, and sold the guanzi in secret.

"What are you kidding?" Xiao Mo was stunned, and suddenly realized, and asked tentatively, "You don't mean Youluan's severed head?"

The mad blind man laughed and said: "Your brain is still bright, and the fractures are so neat, it must be caused by the extremely thin and fast sword cutting, and only Hongyu and Xianya can kill people and be invisible in the world." Hongyu's whereabouts are unknown, and he has sunk into the deep sea with the silver box, and the Immortal Aya's Death Domain is the fame of the Moon Palace Fairy. On the other hand, in the house, a woman with a rare and strange poison in her body, born as beautiful as a flower, is not a fairy, who else can she be?"