Chapter 57: The Real Me

This whirling cyclone from the palm of the Lianduel produced an extremely strong backlash, forcing the Lianduel to a stumbling moment, and the moment it touched the blood droplets of the strange old man, there seemed to be a fierce beast dormant in the Lianduel's body.

Even when I looked at the strange old man on the ground, his heavy torso swayed left and right, he couldn't get up, and his stubby, round limbs couldn't help much, which was quite funny.

Lian Du hurriedly ran over, picked up the strange old man, helped him pounce on the yellow mud, and wondered: "Strange old man, what's going on?"

The strange old man rubbed the dirt on the tip of his nose and grinned: "I think you little devil is interesting, really interesting!"

Lian Jue had never seen someone who could laugh after such a fall, and frowned and said: "Strange old man, you are really playful! You are not only strange, but even blood is strange, how can you touch me, I also become strange." ”

The strange old man smacked his lips, stared at him with disdain, shook his head and said: "Little hairy, just say that you are very tender, my blood is psychic blood, and it has the effect of testing." However, the cyclone gushing out of your palm was also what I expected, but it was much stronger than I thought!"

When Lian Duan heard this, he hurriedly asked, "Why is there a cyclone that has nothing to do with the Xuanbing Exercise gushing out of my palm?"

The strange old man squinted slightly, sold the guanzi, and said leisurely: "Because, this is the real you." ”

After a shock, he was even more anxious to know the truth, and said in astonishment: "The real me?"

The strange old man nodded, and said happily: "It's been a long time since I've encountered such an interesting thing, little ghost, you are haunted by strange fires, and you have hidden strange powers, if you don't carve it well, it will be a pity for you to carve this piece of jade!

Lian Duel didn't care about the second half of the strange old man's words, but wanted to know the mystery of his own life experience, and the murder suspicions of the Grand Canyon battle.

Lian Jue asked in one breath: "Strange old man, do you know the origin of that strange fire, and in your opinion, where do I belong?"

The strange old man "brushed" his face down, and said strangely: "If I can tell you, I won't say it directly." Although I can't say it now, in the future, maybe how many people will rush to tell you!"

The strange old man spoke a lot, almost stunned, seeing that the old man looked ignorant, the strange old man laughed slightly, waved his hand and said: "Life is less than a hundred, and I often have a thousand years of worries." Don't think about it so much!Look at me, I don't have any worries at all except for the old thing hiding from Shen Jiu!Since I know your true identity, I can be regarded as having a relationship with you, so it's better to-"

Lian Du pondered these words, and quickly thought: "Listen to this, this strange old man wants to recognize me as an apprentice?"

The strange old man looked at the duel and smiled evilly: "You don't think I want to recognize you as an apprentice, do you? Hehe, I want to recognize you as a brother. ”

Lian Duan was even more surprised: "Ah, you just said that you are 600 years old, and you still recognize me as a younger brother." ”

The strange old man glared: "How old are you? Don't look like this, it's like I'm going to rob my daughter-in-law!"

Lian Du frowned and said, "I'm fifteen." ”

The strange old man's eyebrows stretched, and he smiled: "I'm six hundred, you're fifteen, isn't that the age of being a brother." ”

Seeing Lian Duan's suspicious face, the strange old man pursed his mouth unhappily and shouted: "Are you still not happy?

Lian Du couldn't cry or laugh, and hurriedly said: "It's good to forget the old brother, in the future, how about I still call you to blame the old man?"

The strange old man smiled: "I like this title, it's better than my real name!"

Only then did Lian Duan realize that he still didn't know the name of this strange old man, so he took the opportunity to ask, "Then what is your real name?"

The strange old man glanced around vigilantly, signaled to join his ear, and whispered: "If you encounter injustice, you can use my prestige to intimidate others, but don't let Shen Jiu know." My name is Cangliu!"

"Cangliu?" Lian Jue smiled: "Cangliu-Shenjiu, your two names seem to be real brothers." ”

The strange old man said angrily: "No, have you ever seen brothers chase and kill each other?"

"Consecutive duels. "Even the decisive color road.

"Oh-" The strange old man suddenly realized, clapped his hands and said: "That's right, that's right! Your father's name is Lian Mo, your mother's name is Tianxiao'er, stinky boy, the waist pole is very hard for me, you are not a wanderer, you are behind the door!"

Lian Duel was startled, his eyes were a little wet, and he was about to ask about his father and mother, when the strange old man made a gesture to stop. Lian Duel thought of Xuanbing Holy Ancestor and Shen Jiu all silent, and it was estimated that Cangliu would not be an exception, but the deep meaning of this, Lian Duel was not too clear.

Cang Liusi looked down, the wind swept the yellow sand and gravel, it seemed that the night was getting deeper and thicker like ink, and the human corpse had just been shaken back, who knows what other hairy monsters, this barren land is by no means suitable for a long time.

Cang Liu approached Lian Duel and said, "Boy, you hurry back to your Hanging River, I'll hide from my Shenjiu, our brothers will have a period later!"

Although Lian Du wanted to tell the strange old man that he didn't have to run for his life in fear, Shen Jiu had already fallen into the ground. But thinking of the promise made to the Elder of the Nine Pavilions, Lian Duel held back his words.

Seeing that Lian Du was stunned, Cang Liu shook his eyes in front of Lian Duel, and said, "Boy, take out the whip, I'll teach you the art of soul control, you get out of here quickly!"

Cang Liu said, took out a small yellow paper book from his arms, and said, "This is what I wrote myself, don't dislike it, it can be very useful! Don't look backwards, you can't read now, just look at the first page!like thisβ€”"

The strange old man pinched the red whip in one hand, peeled off the cocoon with the other hand, slowly unfolded the soul, and read in his mouth: "The form is out, the shape is transformed without the ground, the whip soul gives birth to snakes, and the speed is for driving!"

A wandering red python, like a midnight phantom striking out of the tail of the whip, Cang Liu took the opportunity to hand over the long whip to Lian Duel, and said: "Boy, drive this python soul away, wait for you and I to see you again, I will definitely take you to meet that person!"

Although this strange old man laughed and scolded without seriousness, he was quite reluctant to make up his mind when he wanted to separate.

The strange old man's two short and thick black eyebrows also drooped, and he sighed: "It's okay to be with your little brother, I'm a mother-in-law." Then I will tell you one last sentence, remember, if you come across a person with green dragon scales on the front chest, you have to be very careful!"

"The blue dragon scales on the chest!" Lian Du glared at the strange old man, confused, how the strange old man jumped out of the sentence without a head and a tail.

"Just remember!" said the strange old man.

Lian Du took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms, handed it to the strange old man, and said: "You gave a secret biography, I have nothing to give you back, the most valuable thing on my body is this bottle of elixir, give it to make a thought." I'm gone, blame the old man!"

Lian Duel stepped on the snake soul, soared into the sky, resisted the wind and traveled eastward, the arrogant and unrestrained night wind diluted the gloom of Lian Zhi's head, and in the distance, the hanging river was in sight.