First Immortal of the Sword Chapter 1311: Old Wei’s clue

The sun sets, and the grass fades away.

The crow fluttered away, but someone broke through the air.

This is a scrawny old man with thinning hair.

He was dressed in a scarlet robe and had a scar on his face that slanted across the bridge of his nose from his forehead, like a centipede lying there, making his face even more hideous.

"Guanzhu, do you still remember the old man?"

As soon as the old man arrived, he opened his mouth in a hoarse voice, staring coldly at Su Yi's back in the distance.

Su Yi turned around and stared at the old man for a moment before frowning: "Who are you?"

"Can't remember?"

The old man in the red robe laughed at himself, "That's right, the nobles forget things a lot, not to mention that in the first battle at Tianhaiguan, I didn't even block the spectator's sword."

Su Yi oh~ let out a sound.

The old man in red robe couldn't help but said, "Remember?"

His brows are filled with bitter hatred.

Su Yi shook his head and said, "No."

Old man in red robe: "..."

Immediately, he pointed at the scar on his face with shame and anger, and said angrily, "This sword mark is thanks to you! You...forgot it?"

A man, bent on revenge.

But the enemy doesn't even remember who he is. Is there anything in this world that hits people more than this?

Su Yi thought hard for a moment, then said: "I just remember that in the first battle of Tianhaiguan, I killed thirty-nine pretentious old guys and hundreds of small fish and shrimp-like characters, could it be... ...are you one of them?"

"Small fish and shrimp..."

The red-robed old man's forehead burst with blue veins, and his face turned gloomy.

"Old man, you mustn't be humiliating yourself?"

Wei Shan couldn't help laughing.

The old man in the red robe took a deep breath, calmed down, and said, "It's okay to be a little fish or a shrimp, or forget who the old man is, I'm here for one thing."

Su Yi said: "Let's hear it."

At this moment, the red-robed old man suddenly laughed and said, "Does the spectator want to know the whereabouts of the lame old Wei?"

As soon as these words came out, Wei Shan was struck by lightning and said in disbelief, "My foster father...isn't dead!?"

Sounds trembled slightly.

Su Yi couldn't help raising his eyebrows. He never expected to hear such a news.

He stabilized his mind and said, "Tell me first, is Lao Wei still alive?"

The old man in the red robe couldn't help but look up to the sky and laughed loudly, the old **** said: "Want to know? Yes, I have heard that Guanzhu has acted in his life, and he has never bowed his head to anyone, but I don't believe it. Now as long as you bow your head and beg me, I will immediately tell you."

Su Yi's eyes flashed coldly, and he was about to say something.

The old man in red robe has reminded: "If you dare to do it, I promise, you will get nothing!"

Wei Shan was furious and said, "Old man, are you really not afraid of death?"

The old man in the red robe sneered: "If the old man is afraid of death, why would he take the initiative to come?"

Speaking, he looked at the spectator and said, "Guanzhu, it's up to you to make a decision!"

"You want to make me bow your head just because of your words?"

Su Yi stepped suddenly and walked towards the red-robed old man.

An invisible power spread out from Su Yi and enveloped the surrounding fields in the twilight. For a time, the leaves were rustling, and the mountains and rivers trembled.

The red-robed old man's face changed slightly and said, "Since I dare to come, how could it be a joke? Stop! If you get closer, you will never know the life and death of the lame old Wei!"

He holds a secret talisman in each of his hands, ready to fight.

Su Yi didn't stop, he moved forward and said: "Since you know that I have never bowed my head, you should have heard of it. I have never been afraid of any threats. If you cooperate, tell me honestly about your situation. The purpose of coming, if you don't cooperate..."

Just saying this, the old man in red robe seemed to be unable to bear the terrifying pressure and shouted, "I'll tell you!"

Su Yi then stopped, took out the jug, took a sip, and sarcastically said, "It's just too brave."

The old man in the red robe looked ugly and uncertain.

But in the end, he didn't dare to do it again, he gritted his teeth and said, "I'm here under orders, please go to a place, and when you get there, you will naturally know the whereabouts of the lame old Wei."

Su Yi said: "By whose order?"

The old man in red robe shook his head and said, "I said, I'm just an errand character. When you go, you will naturally know."

Su Yi raised his brows slightly and said, "I'll ask you again, is Lao Wei still alive?"

The old man in red robe changed his words this time and said, "I...I don't know either."

"Fuck! Are you kidding us?"

Wei Shan cursed.

The old man in the red robe said coldly, "Since we have brought the whereabouts of the lame old Wei to the spectator, it naturally means that this person is not dead yet. If he is dead, how can he still be used?"

Su Yi said directly: "Where are you going?"

The old man in red robe said, "Just follow me."

Speaking, he turned and swept away.

But the next moment, his neck was suddenly grasped by a big hand, and his body suddenly stiffened, and he said in shock, "Guangzhu, what do you mean?"

The person who shot was naturally Su Yi.

He said indifferently: "I don't like being controlled by others everywhere. Since you can find me, you must have a plan. In that case, come to see me obediently."

Speaking, he loosened the neck of the red-robed old man, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Go back and tell the person who sent you, I will wait here, after tonight, forgive me for not accompany, let's go. ."

The red-robed old man was shocked and said, "You...you're not afraid of tearing your face, and you won't get any news about that lame old Wei at all?"

Su Yi said lightly: "As you said, dead people are useless. If Lao Wei is in your hands, he will not die until he fails to achieve your goals."

The old man in red robe was silent for a moment, then turned away without saying a word.

This time, Su Yi did not stop him.

Su Yi did not withdraw his gaze until he saw the figure of the red-robed old man disappear into the twilight.

"Master, we don't track?"

Wei Shan couldn't help asking.

"What's the difference between following and going with the other party?"

Su Yi said, "As soon as we returned to our homeland, an enemy appeared, and Lao Wei was used as a coercion. This time the opponent... is obviously extraordinary."

Speaking of this, he seemed relieved and murmured, "However, for me, this is also good news, at least it proves that Lao Wei should not be dead, that's enough."

Wei Shan was stunned for a moment, and his heart was churning.

Indeed, it would be the most unacceptable if the adoptive father died in the tragic disaster.

"Master, shall we wait here?"

Wei Shan Road.

Su Yi nodded slightly, took out the rattan chair and sat in, saying, "Just wait for the wind to come."

He took out a jug of wine and drank it to himself.

The light and shadow of the setting sun, like fire, bathed him in it, appearing calm and calm.

Witnessing this scene, Wei Shan also completely calmed down and stood silently on the side.

"Actually, I already remembered who that guy was just now."

Suddenly, Su Yi opened his mouth and said, "In the battle of Tianhaiguan that year, the Sixth Demon Lord led a group of Dongyu Realm Kings to set up a killing bureau to try to kill me. The old guy just now was by the Sixth Demon Lord's side. a subordinate of ."

"At the beginning, I was in a hurry, and in that battle, I hurried away after breaking out of the siege, and I didn't kill all the kills."

"This old guy is a remnant of the original."

"It's just that what I don't understand is why he came to the door this time. Isn't the Liuji Demon Lord and the 'Heavenly Blood Demon' behind him already destroyed?"

Su Yi said this, his brows could not help frowning.

Six-pole Demon Lord, a giant-level existence a long time ago, died tragically under the sword of Guanzhu in the battle of Tianhaiguan.

At the beginning of this battle, it caused a sensation in the world and shocked the world.

It was also after that battle that the top demonic force, the Heavenly Blood Demon Gate, where the Sixth Demon Lord belonged, was headless, the tree fell and the hozen scattered, and it collapsed.

"I'm also very strange. In the past years, I have been walking in the stars and all walks of life, and I have never heard of the resurgence of the Heavenly Blood Demon Gate."

Wei Shan said, "If I knew it earlier, I should have left that guy behind."

Su Yi smiled and said: "Since he is an errand character, in order to prevent information from leaking, he is destined to not know too much inside information. I am sure that even if he searches for his soul, it is destined to be nothing. I can't get it either."

Wei Shan thought about it for a moment, and agreed.

The sky is getting darker, the twilight is gone, and night is coming.

Wanliucheng in the distance is brightly lit, illuminating the night sky, and faintly, you can still hear the hustle and bustle of the hustle and bustle.

It also makes the wilderness where Su Yi and the others are more bleak and deserted.

Time ticks by.

Until early in the morning, a dark cloud suddenly and quietly enveloped the sky, obscuring the stars.

A depressing atmosphere begins to permeate the area.

Wei Shan's skin was slightly cold, and suddenly he looked up.

In the dark night, the fog filled the air, and a figure moved silently into the void and walked towards this side.

This is a black-robed man with a bronze mask. His figure is thin and tall, and he does not hide his aura.

Under his stride, he shrank into an inch and arrived here in the blink of an eye.

The top of Wei Shan's brows has a condensed color, and he is waiting.

Su Yi was lying on the rattan chair with his eyes closed, as if he was asleep.

"This is a jade pendant on the old cripple."

The man in the bronze mask stood a hundred feet away and threw a jade pendant.

Wei Shan quietly ran the secret technique, took the jade pendant in his hand, and only looked at it carefully after finding that there was no threat.

After a while, he took a deep breath and said solemnly: "Young master, it is indeed the 'heart-nourishing jade pendant' that my adoptive father has carried on his body all the year round."

Su Yi quietly opened his eyes, looked at the bronze masked man in the distance, and said, "Tell me your conditions."

The man with the bronze mask is obviously not a nonsense, and said: "Go to a place with me."

Such a rhetoric ~IndoMTL.com~ is exactly the same as the old man in the red robe before.

But immediately, the bronze masked man added: "If you don't go, the old lame man will surely die."

The words are calm, but there is an unquestionable taste.

Wei Shan's heart trembled, and he looked at Su Yi subconsciously.

Seeing Su Yi got up from the rattan chair, his expression was so calm that there was no trace of waves, and said: "It seems that you are not the main messenger either, go back and tell the people behind you, if you want to negotiate terms, bring old Wei here. See me, if Old Wei dies, I will settle accounts with you one by one."

"Little Weizi, let's go."

After saying that, he put away the rattan chair and turned away.

The man in the bronze mask was visibly stunned.

This guy... really can't be threatened! ?

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ps: I will try to come back for 2 more nights at night, it will be a little late, but I will try my best!