Hidden Blade Chapter 14: Canghai Current

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　　 Xu Han was awakened by the crisp sound of the firewood burning.

　　 He opened his eyes, his eyes were a pair of emerald-like eyes, yellow eyes, and long and narrow pupils that looked like cracks.

　　 This is not a pair of eyes.

　　 Xu Han realized this, he exclaimed, and wanted to stand up.

　　 But this kind of action caused a bone-to-seam pain all over him, and he fell back to his place again.

　　 And the owner of those eyes also jumped off Xu Han's body at that time, and his mouth seemed to be extremely dissatisfied with a soft cry towards Xu Han: "Meow!"

　　 Xu Han was taken aback, only then did he see that it was a black cat.

　　 He looked in the direction where the black cat was leaving, only to see the black cat rushing into the arms of a figure.

　　 Xu Han was taken aback, the figure turned his back to Xu Han, and a bonfire was lit in front of him. Xu Han couldn't see his appearance, but felt that his back was a little rickety, as if he was getting old.

　　Why am I here?

　　 This question crawled into Xu Han's mind at that time, and he tried to stand up again.

　　 This time, although it was difficult, he succeeded, but there was a piercing pain in his right arm.

　　 He subconsciously stretched out his left hand to cover his painful right arm, but he flew for a moment. He was taken aback and looked down, only to find that his right arm was already empty.

　　 he remembered suddenly.

　　 His right arm had been cut off while fighting the Shura.

　　 Xu Han's face turned pale again at that moment. He looked at his empty right arm in a daze, his heart was full of emotions, and it was really unpleasant.

　　 "Wake up?" The figure sitting by the campfire suddenly said, his voice a little old.

　　 Xu Han came back to his senses. He shook his head, clutching his wound that had been bandaged, and walked slowly to the side of the figure. He just wanted to bow his hand, but found that he did not have a right arm. . He laughed at himself, but he could only withdraw his hand, bow his body facing the figure and say, "Junior Xu Han, thank you for your life-saving grace."

　　 He remembers being chased by several Shura before he fell into a coma, and then he vaguely saw an old man holding a black cat not far away, so he wanted to come here alive at this moment, sure Was saved by him.

　　 "Help?" But who knows that the figure suddenly turned around when he heard the words, looked at Xu Han, and said with dissatisfaction: "I didn't want to save you."

　　 "Huh?" Xu Han obviously didn't expect to get such a response. He was taken aback for a moment, and only then did he see the person clearly through the light of the fire.

　　 is an old man with all white hair and looks almost old. His appearance is a bit sloppy, he is wearing linen clothes with various patches on his body, and the white hair on his head has been untreated for a long time, a little messy Hanging on his forehead. At this moment, he was holding the black cat in his arms and constantly stroking the body of the black cat with one hand. A looming white light flowed into the body of the black cat continuously following his hand in the process of stroking. And the black cat seemed to enjoy this kind of petting too. It squinted and lay quietly in the arms of the old man, with a grunting sound from time to time in its mouth.

　　 "Those **** in the Senluo Temple, these three decades have passed the old man with a basin of **** on my head. I killed them to make the ghosts and Bodhi grow up, and don't provoke the old man. How could I ever want to..." said Here, the old man's gaze was on Xu Han's body for a while, then glanced at his mouth, and said with great dissatisfaction: "It turned out to be a scene of a dog biting a dog."

　　 Xu Han heard the words, the expression on his face was stagnant, and he realized that the demon power in his body had exposed his origin, but what made him even more shocked was that, listening to what the old man said, he seemed to have nothing to do with Sen Luo Temple. good. And if Xu Han remembers correctly, Ghost Bodhi should be the name of King Biancheng, one of the ten Yamas in the Senluo Temple. This old man dared to call his name so directly, he should be a person on the same level.

　　 "Whether it is intentional or unintentional, it is true that the seniors saved me, and it is kind to me. I will remember it in my heart. If his seniors have the needs, Xu Han will not be excused." In the face of such a character, Xu Han naturally did not dare to neglect. He hurriedly said respectfully.

　　 Although these words sounded high-sounding, they were from Xu Han's heart.

　　 Qin Keqing gave him half a bun back then, and he can betray her from the Senluo Temple today. Xu Han's words can be seen in his own heart.

　　 "It's you?" But Xu Han's heartfelt words fell in the old man's ears, but he drew a sneer from the old man. "If you can help me if you can help me, then I'm afraid there will be nothing difficult in this world."

　　 Xu Han frowned upon hearing this, but his attitude remained respectful.

　　"If the seniors really want something, but it's okay to say, Xu Han is willing to give it a try."

　　 "Huh, try? What I'm going to do, no one who is qualified to have a try in this world can't pass five fingers, you?" The old man's tone was extremely contemptuous, and the boredom of the package was even more unabashed. He stood up and put the black cat in his hand on the ground. Then, he pointed to Xu Han and said, "I don't care what your Senluo Temple is doing. Since I saved you, there is no reason to kill you again. You go now, don't dirty my eyes."

　　 The words of driving away flies fell in Xu Han's ears, but it suddenly lit up before his eyes.

　　 "Senior said that if you save me, you won't hurt me again?" He straightened up, looked at the old man, and suddenly asked.

　　 such an appearance fell in the eyes of the old man and he secretly thought that Xu Han was snickering for his life. Such a reaction made the old man even more disdainful of him.

　　 "Yes, old man, I have been in the world for eighty years, and I have always done what I say, so hurry up." He said impatiently.

　　"Senior said, you hate Senluodian..." Xu Han seemed to hesitate, and he asked worriedly.

　　 "I hate the ghosts of your Senluo Temple, but the old man saved you. If you kill you again, wouldn't it be that you slap yourself in the face? You go quickly." The old man seemed to have endured Xu Han's entanglement. Limit, he urged like this, the attitude can be described as terrible to the extreme.

　　 But I didn’t know the words, Xu Han did not mean to leave at all, but took a step towards the campfire, walked to the campfire, and sat down very naturally. He seemed to be in a better mood. He even stretched out his hand to tease the black cat on the ground.

　　 Xu Han’s behavior was obviously beyond the old man’s expectations. He didn’t come back to his senses until he was slightly surprised. When he walked quickly to Xu Han’s, he pointed to his nose and said, "Boy , What do you mean? Do you really think that the old man dare not kill you? At a young age, I was anxious to go to Huangquan Road to see the real tauren?"

　　"Senior said that he saved the junior, so he wouldn't slap himself and kill the junior himself. Is it possible that the senior himself said something that he should regret now?" Xu Han lifted it at that time Head, looking at the old man innocently, asked very suspiciously.

　　 "This..." Unexpectedly, the old man who had been enlisted by Xu Han was suddenly speechless. He fumbled for a long time, but he was forced to say nothing by Xu Han.

　　 It wasn't until a while later that he flushed an old face, and said again: "So what? But the old man didn't say he wants you to stay!"

　　 "Senior naturally did not say, but the senior has a life-saving grace in the younger generation, and the younger generation has no retribution, so they have to wait on the front of the horse and serve the senior." Xu Han replied solemnly, with an extremely correct expression on his face, which made the old man unable to pick it up. Something went wrong.

　　 "Old man, I have been in the world for eighty years, and I have always been alone, and I don't need any kindness from you." Seeing Xu Han set himself up with a pair of dog skin plasters, the old man suddenly grew big.

　　"Although Xu Han has not read any books, he also knows the truth that the grace of this drop of water should be reported to the spring, not to mention that the senior saved the life of the junior. It is the senior’s business whether the senior needs to repay the gratitude to the junior. It's the younger generation's business not to repay the favor." Xu Han didn't intend to let go. He continued to expound his views, turning a blind eye to the violent veins around the old man's temple.

　　 "Besides, the seniors also said that the juniors should not rush to Huangquan Road because they are young. If the juniors want to survive, they can only follow the seniors." But Xu Han also knows that he can only play tricks. Taking advantage of his mouth, if the old man really wanted to leave, Xu Han couldn't keep up with Xu Han's skill, so his tone changed at that time and his tone became milder.

　　 "What do you mean?" The old man frowned and asked.

　　"Senior also saw that the people in the Senluo Temple are chasing down, and the seniors are excellent in cultivation, and there is a gap with Senluo Temple. With the seniors, those ghosts must not dare to change. The younger generations do not want to die, so they can only Follow the predecessors."

　　 "That's the housework of your Sen Luo Temple, what to do with me." The old man didn't buy it, he said with a cold snort.

　　 "But seniors saved the next, if you let them go, wouldn't they be put to death? What's the difference between this and hurting the next? Is it true that Seniors can really deceive the world and steal the name?" Xu Han saw the old man soft and hard. Do not eat, gritted his teeth, and said harshly.

　　 As he himself said, now his right arm has been broken and his injuries are serious. If he doesn't hold on to the life-saving straw in front of him, there is a dead end waiting for him. Xu Han understands this very well, so even at the risk of offending the old man in front of him, he has to give it a try.

　　 "This..." Xu Han's awkward reasoning had apparently moved the old man in, and he was speechless for a while. After a long while, I couldn't find words to refute Xu Han.

　　"The younger generation thanked the senior, and the senior is assured that the younger generation will not cause any trouble to the senior on this road." Xu Han was pleased when he saw this, and hurriedly knelt down at that time and shouted towards the old man. Said.

　　 "You!!! The old man doesn't..." The old man thought Xu Han was so helpless, so he wanted to say something more.

　　"From now on, these things will be handed over to the younger generation." But Xu Han was determined to rely on the old man. He didn't give him a chance to speak at all, so he walked to the bonfire and saw a place there. A long thing wrapped in white strips, Xu Han said like this, and he lifted it up without thinking about it, preparing to carry it on his back.

　　 But this hand just stretched out, and his face changed.

　　 This thing seems to be less than three feet in general, but it is so heavy that Xu Han's hand can't be lifted for a while.

　　 "Okay!" The old man saw it, but his eyes lit up, his attitude changed suddenly and he stepped up to Xu Han, "Since you want to follow me, then I will carry this thing for you. If you can’t bear it for a day, then you have to leave by yourself, and you will not blame me if you are alive or dead~IndoMTL.com~ The old man said that he stretched out his hand and treated it as a matter of great importance to Xu Han Lifted it lightly and placed it on Xu Han's back, with a smirking smile on his face.

　　 As soon as this thing hits his shoulders, Xu Han's body is a bow, and dense sweat suddenly surfaced on his forehead, and his face became extremely pale.

　　"How?" The old man felt even more proud when he saw this, he asked.

　　Xu Han knew he was talking, but he had no choice.

　　 He gritted his teeth, straightened up with difficulty, looked at the old man and said, "The predecessor’s fate, the younger man...naturally dare not refuse."

　　 At that time, his immature face was full of fierce energy, like the young eagle that had folded its wings before it soared, and like the elk who had nowhere to go into the tiger's mouth but was still struggling.

　　 There is unwillingness in that cruelty, and anger in unwillingness.

　　 All of this made the old man inexplicably stunned.

　　 He didn't want to admit it, but in the bottom of his heart, he secretly felt that he was very much like himself at that time.

　　 In the end, he nodded after all, and said: "Okay, then I will see you can hold on for a few days!"

After 　　 said, he called the black cat to put it on his shoulder, and walked towards the night.

　　 When Xu Han saw this, he could only grit his teeth to keep up.

　　 But only a few steps out, he seemed to think of something, and suddenly asked the figure in front of him: "I want to go with you, but I haven't consulted the senior name."

　　 The man in front never looked back, but an old voice came through the night.

　　 said the voice.

　　 "Cang, sea, flow."