Egrets fly in front of Qingxiu Mountain. By the inner lake, there is no phoenix under the sycamore tree. There is only one person sitting alone. He is dressed in green, with white hair and a childlike face. A bun hangs high on his head, like the relaxation of Fenghua Mountain.
The upright aura spread. The man carried the inner lake on his back and looked at the ant nest under the tree. A big caterpillar slowly wriggled its body and looked at the weak ants in front of it with disdain. As it moved, some ants were pressed by the body.
,act recklessly.
Seemingly dissatisfied that the ants were too weak to pose a threat, the caterpillar was too lazy to pay attention and continued to move forward. It fell from the sycamore tree, but accidentally landed in the mortal world, facing the ants.
The two creatures are no longer in the same world. The big caterpillar is a vegetarian, and the ant can eat meat. It is at the top of the food chain, but is oppressed by the caterpillar. The ant quietly steps forward, no matter how many friends are dead, and attacks the target.
The caterpillars crawled impatiently, and ants died at every step, but the weak ones who fought one after another eventually formed a powerful force.
Before the caterpillar realizes the danger, swarms of ants wrap around the caterpillar's body and let it roll around. Eventually it inevitably dies and becomes its meal.
The ants were victorious and carried back prey hundreds of times heavier than themselves. The caterpillars regarded them as ants, while the ants regarded the caterpillars as things. Different angles lead to different results.
The man looked at it very seriously, not paying attention to external objects. The leaves falling from the sycamore tree were covering the high bun of his hair. He also paid no attention to it and watched it carefully.
Suddenly, footsteps were heard not far away, and the old man Dudiao Hanjiang came up to him with a face full of ice and said, "Who are you?"
Du Diao Hanjiang Sou actually discovered the other party very early, but he had no idea how the other party entered Xijing City. This had never happened before.
When he saw the old man, who didn't have any energy fluctuations in his body, the old man Dudiao Hanjiang knew that he was wrong, very wrong, and he shouldn't have come.
He is a being who has been hunted by saints for three hundred miles without dying. With the blessing of Xijing City's Sky Tomb, his strength has been improved qualitatively. However, facing the old man, he has no confidence in his heart, just like facing the old man of Sky Tomb, he can't see through it.
, I can’t touch it, and I feel the urge to vomit blood.
Therefore, asking who you are is an idiotic statement of weakness, and the old man Diao Hanjiang is waiting for the answer. Even if he cannot defeat the opponent, I believe he can still escape.
There are many masters in the world, but there are only a few saints. Dudiao Hanjiangsou believes that no matter how powerful the opponent is, he will have time to escape when the opponent uses the law to kill people.
The old man did not answer, but continued to watch the ants move their trophies back to the ground. Late autumn is here, and they are preparing food for the winter. The laws of nature are clearly evident here.
After a long time, the old man stood up, patted the dust on his knees, breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the old man fishing Hanjiang alone, smiled, and asked: "The inner lake is always closed to the public?"
Dudiao Hanjiangsou's tone was stagnant and he said coldly: "It's not the government that decides whether to open it or not. This is the private property of the old man in the sky tomb."
The old man nodded, convinced, and smiled: "Are you afraid?"
The old man Dudiao Hanjiang cursed in his heart, Damn it, if I wasn't afraid, I would have killed you long ago. I still have time to chat with you. What an idiot.
However, I dare not say this, because looking at the old man, I feel that the other person is very evil. I can't feel the other person's real existence. It's like the shadow of the sycamore tree. I can't catch any clues. What's even more amazing is that the other person clearly hears the sky.
The unafraid expression on the tomb old man's face made Dudiao Hanjiang old man think of a terrifying possibility.
Being able to enter Xijing City silently and find the weakest point in the seal of Xijing City. If he didn't control the energy of the Sky Tomb, or the other party deliberately leaked the traces, he would definitely not know the other party's existence.
Such a terrifying and outrageous existence will definitely increase the variables when entering Xijing City, but Dudiao Hanjiangsou did not flinch, but said coldly: "No matter what you mean, leave immediately, Xijing City does not welcome you. Because
I feel that the energy of the Sky Tomb is repelling you."
The old man seemed to have never heard of it. He was walking on the shore of the inner lake, watching the water plants floating in the water and the fish swimming in the water looking for food. He felt very happy.
"You are not a fish, how can you know the joy of fish." The old man laughed, shook his head and sighed, "You are not the tomb of the dead, how do you know he doesn't welcome me?"
Dudiao Hanjiangsou frowned and said, "I have the approval of Tian Tomb. No matter who you are, if you don't leave, don't blame me for being rude!"
The old man looked at Du Diao Hanjiang with great interest as if he were looking at a junior, and asked: "Tell me, why are you so rude? You have mastered the origin of the Sky Tomb and want to threaten me, but you are far behind."
.Unless the old man from the Sky Tomb takes action personally, it will be really boring."
Dudiao Hanjiangsou's face changed drastically. Listening to the other party's tone, he finally confirmed that this person was a super master whose strength was far above him, but why had he never heard of the existence of such a person?
His strength has reached such a terrifying level, and Jueshi is a famous existence in the world. Dudiao Hanjiangsou wanted to see through the old man, but was soon disappointed.
The old man finally stopped under another sycamore tree, looked at the endless inner lake, and asked, "Do you like playing chess?"
Dudiao Hanjiangsou was impatient, but he couldn't see through the opponent's mystery, so he could only respond: "I don't understand, and I don't want to be elegant. I have killed too many people to do this."
The old man shook his head and said: "No wonder you are still so weak. You only know how to kill people, but you don't know how to save people. You don't know how to play chess. It's so miserable to follow the old man in the sky."
The old man Du Diao Hanjiang vomited blood. He was still in his seventies and had a high seniority in the world. Few people dared to call themselves elders in front of him. The old man he faced had white hair and a childish face, but he looked the same as himself.
Almost the same. Although the aura on his body is a little bit stronger than mine... well, much stronger, he can still be considered a martial arts master. The kind of master who stomps his feet would shock the martial arts world. If it weren't for Yaowang Guxia
After receiving the banning order, I guess he is still enjoying himself in some girl's house now.
"Little baby, you are too young." The old man said something that made him bleed again, "Don't run around if you are not strong enough. The most important thing is to have vision. You have bad vision and poor strength, but you still have the nerve to come out and sit in Xijing City.
, I’m really convinced by the old man Tian Tomb. One successor is worse than the other. In this world, women can be touched randomly, but apprentices and brothers must not ###.”
Duo Diao Hanjiangsou's eyes were burning. His uncle could bear it, but his aunt couldn't bear it. It all came to this point. If he could bear it, he would be like a bastard of a royal concubine. The moment he forgot his fear and decided to take action, he suddenly saw a mark on the opponent's green shirt.
Duo Yun.
A cloud is engraved on the green shirt, and the green shirt is not an ordinary piece of clothing, but a kind of armor made from heavenly silk. It is extremely powerful and precious and important that cannot be destroyed by the realm of slashing.
This kind of thing is very rare in the world, but on the old man, it looks very cheap. No matter how expensive it is, it looks bad taste when worn by the old man, and has the same virtue as the old man in the tomb.
The old man Diao Hanjiang said solemnly: "Don't force me!"
The old man smiled and said: "Don't be depressed, strike first, that's what a man is. You are no different from a woman. But let's make a deal, I won't let you do it when we play chess later."
Play chess!
The old man fishing alone, Han Jiangsou, was about to collapse. He met a super guy. He didn't know if he was listening to him. He said he couldn't play chess, so why did he bother to play chess?
Seeing Du Diao Hanjiang's anger, the old man patted his forehead and said: "Oh, I forgot, you are too weak and can't play chess. If you play chess with me, you will probably become an idiot or lose confidence in the future.
Become an idiot."
Du Diao Han Jiangsou was on the verge of collapse. On his wrist, a golden bracelet was flashing with light, preparing to mobilize the surrounding sources to kill the opponent.
Seeing the other party calmly neutralizing his murderous intention, Dudiao Hanjiangsou had actually been vigilant for a long time. What he did just now was just an act, and with the protection of the sky tomb, no one could run wild in Xijing City.
He continued to exert strength, waiting for a fatal blow. Facing a terrifying master like the old man, he could only succeed but not fail. The old man seemed not to know the intentions of fishing alone Han Jiangsou, and was still chatting about playing chess and said:
"You said this life is too boring. Apart from playing chess, I can't find anything to do. It's really boring..."
Leaning under the sycamore tree, the old man was naked, closing his eyes in a daze, enjoying the leisurely sunshine, showing a comfortable expression, and a fallen leaf floated down, making the earth tremble with the soul of the yard.
Dudiao Hanjiangsou wanted to attack several times, but was shocked to find that there was no attack point to attack, and he couldn't even find a reason to attack. What's going on?
It was clear that he had a strong desire to attack just now, but when he really had the chance to take action, and when he was about to take action, he could not find the motive to do so.
Why should I kill him?
Du Diao Han Jiangsou suddenly developed a good feeling for the old man, that kind of good and intimate feeling that was very original and could not be explained by just two glances.
"You really can't play chess?" the old man asked again.
Dudiao Hanjiangsou suppressed his anger and said: "I am very sure that I can't play chess, and I don't want to play chess. Such boring things are done by an old man like you."
Never die!
The old man looked at the old man fishing alone in Hanjiang in surprise, and then smiled and said: "To be honest, you are really much older than me. And you are more embarrassing than me. You are over seventy years old, you have taken half a step, and you are still like that
Ugly. As ugly as the old man from the Sky Tomb."
Now, Dudiao Hanjiangsou once again affirmed that the other party was really a saint, and a powerful saint. With every move he made, he was even more powerful than the Lord of the Medicine King Valley who was chasing him back then.
The feeling of being one with heaven and earth is very strong. Traveling between dreams and reality, it is impossible to grasp the existence of entities and phantoms. The old man fishing Hanjiang alone feels like he wants to die.
This was the second person besides the old man from Tian Tomb who gave him such a feeling. Now the old man Diao Hanjiang didn’t know what to do. He could only look at the old man helplessly, hoping that with his sincere and affectionate eyes, he would make the old man feel a little better.
Discomfort, even a little discomfort, can find a target for attack.
It's a pity that the old man was so thick-skinned that he didn't even flinch away from Du Diao Hanjiang's flirtatious gaze. Instead, he felt shy and wanted to die.
