The man stopped and pushed Qu Lan to stand on the city wall. He seemed to be deliberately waiting for Yun Zhuiyue to catch up.
Yun Zhuiyue chased after him, and after looking closely, he saw clearly that the black figure was actually an old man. He was wearing a dark blue coarse cloth coat, and his hair was completely white, and was simply tied up and draped behind his back.
Although the old man looks a bit old, his eyes are strong and sharp, he is as naughty as a child, his eyebrows have turned white, and his beard has also turned white.
Yun Zhuiyue's first impression was that he was not an immortal and did not smoke fireworks. On the contrary, Qu Lan, who was captured by him, looked even more like an immortal and did not smoke fireworks. However, his weak body seemed to be unable to withstand the torture.
, looking dizzy at this time.
The impression this old man gave her was rather like the old naughty boy Zhou Baitong in Jin Yong's works. The appearance and charm he described were almost exactly the same.
"Girl... this old man is a monster in the world. I don't want to fall into his hands... Help me, I'm so grateful!" Qu Lan was easily held under his arm by the old man's hand. He seemed to be in great discomfort, with his blood and energy blocked.
Shortness of breath.
The old naughty boy glared and slapped Qu Lan on the back, "You brat! Who allowed you to speak!"
Qu Lan, who was supported by the weak wind, was really vulnerable to a blow. This slap actually caused a mouthful of blood to spurt out from his mouth.
Yun Zhuiyue was shocked. Seeing that Qu Lan seemed to be dying, he pointed at the old man and said angrily, "Why are you so disrespectful, old man? You rely on your strong martial arts skills to embarrass a defenseless junior! Don't you know how ashamed you are!"
The old man touched his beard disapprovingly and rolled his eyes, "What does that matter? If you can, come and snatch him away yourself. Otherwise, I have to take him away!"
"Hey, old man! Why did you kidnap this sick man?" Yun Zhuiyue shouted with a frown.
The old man twirled his beard again, looked at Qu Lan, and said with a proud expression, "I think he is quite qualified. I want to accept him as his apprentice. Can you handle it?"
Yun Zhuiyue was speechless, "He has qualifications. Old man, your eyes are dim. Didn't you see that he is a sick man? He is very susceptible to colds all year round. Where does he have the qualifications!?"
Hearing this, the old man weighed his white beard and looked at Qu Lan, as if he was considering it seriously. After a while, he pursed his lips like a child and said, "What does it matter? After learning my martial arts, all his diseases have been cured."
.You little girl, if you have nothing to do, stop stopping me, otherwise I will slap you to death!"
Yun Zhuiyue was angry and was about to curse a few words.
When Na Qulan heard what the old man said, he first shouted in horror, "Girl, help! This old man is a weirdo in the world. Everyone is afraid of him. Seeing him is like running away from a street rat! That's all because he has practiced a kind of evil.
Martial arts! I heard that this martial arts requires draining half of a person's original blood, then drinking the blood of various animals, and then soaking in a pool for two days and two nights..."
The old man seemed very happy, "Hey, apprentice, it turns out you know everything. Let me tell you, my martial arts is the most powerful in the world. If I hadn't taken a fancy to you, do you think you, a sick man, could learn it?"
Count your luck!"
But Yun Zhuiyue felt horrified when he heard it. Mom, is this still martial arts? It is simply more terrifying than the old poisonous toad skill.
"Sick boy, old man, I will teach you my inner strength now..." After saying that, he was about to slap Qu Lan on the head with his palm.