Chapter 53 Too much information

Author: Unlucky Caffeine

Chapter 53 Too much information

The old man didn't speak, but a flash of shock quickly flashed in his eyes.

"... Boring, I really trained it for you."

The old man reacted quickly and snorted, taking his hand away from Jian Baisan's, "You don't have to pay back the points, I'm here anyway."

The old man looked her up and down: "You girl, how did you become blind and end up here? I am very bored. Come and chat with me."

The more he looked at it, the more solemn his expression became.

He grabbed the rhubarb again with both hands and stared at it for a long time. Suddenly he smiled at Jian Baisan and said, "You are such an ugly dog ​​that makes me sad. Please move it further away."

Is it really ugly? It’s okay! I’ve been looking at it for more than ten years and I still don’t think it’s ugly.

What's more, Jian Baisan suddenly remembered that the old man once said that he was from Xiaoliudong.

Jian Baisan knew that he had defected for many years, but since the Dongxia Mountain incident, she had become more wary and wary of the people in Xiaoliudong.

The old man understood and snorted coldly.

"I don't even need two little fingers to attack you, let alone a dog like you. Hurry up!"

Jian Baisan let him run away to play and come back when he heard her whistle.

"Interesting enough, you can really escape the first grade of junior high school, but you can't escape the fifteenth grade - a fool like you is hard to find in the world." The old man plopped down, sat down on the ground nonchalantly, and said casually: "You sit down too.

"

Jian Baisan was born in the mountains, so she didn't care whether the ground was dirty or not - she couldn't see it even if it was dirty.

Jian Baisan also sat down with a plop: "What do you mean by what the senior just said?"

The old man was so angry that he blew his beard and stared: "You came up to ask this? As far as I'm concerned, you have to apologize to me! If it weren't for you, would I be locked up here for half a year?"

What a mess. Wasn't he the one who insisted on giving "Iron Birch Hand" to Jian Baisan in the first place?

Jian Baisan apologized sincerely.

After failing to make a fool of himself, the old man stared, let out a frustrated breath, blew away the white hair on his forehead, and finally started to talk about the business.

"Is your master Xiong Bing'e?"

Jian Baisan said: "Yes."

"The master and the apprentice are working together, the son inherits the father's legacy, they work together and do no good things!"

Jian Baisan was suddenly scolded and was stunned again: "Since I came to the sect, I have only seen the master twice..."

"Am I talking about you?" the old man said impatiently, "I'm talking about your useless senior brother!"

It was like a thunderbolt struck Jian Baisan's heart.

There were many things that she had felt but had never thought about deeply, and they seemed to be surfacing.

"I just heard what you said. You said he came to you before you did anything important?"

Jian Baisan nodded silently.

The old man said harshly: "Why don't we come to you? Your dog has been hit by the Black Soldier Talisman, and with his spiritual power, he can hear clearly what you do with his dog's ears - this shameless energy

Son, tsk.”

"Well, senior said my master..."

"Do you know why I hate your master so much?"

Jian Baisan was stunned by the old man's way of speaking.

This old man never said before that he didn't like Elder Xiong...

"I tell you!" the old man said, "I betrayed Xiaoliudong, my whereabouts were traced, and I ran away for decades. What I hate most is things like tracking and monitoring."

He is really a master at talking to himself and talking to himself.

Jian Baisan was suddenly horrified: "Senior, what do you mean?"

"What do you think I mean? Why do I have to answer whatever you ask?" Even though Jian Baisan couldn't see it, the old man rolled his eyes.

"I asked you to chat with me, why am I the one doing the talking? I also wear a spirit-suppressing ring, so I can't use my spiritual power. After taking Bigu Pill, I'm also thirsty. It's your turn to speak."

Jian Baisan: "What are you talking about?"

The old man chuckled: "Let's talk about... how did you become blind? You look so uneasy, where are you thinking about?"

Jian Baisan touched his face.

Can you tell your desire to run just by looking at your face?

The old man slapped her on the forehead and said: "I have lived for hundreds of years, and you can tell what a little kid like you is thinking at a glance! Now while Grandpa is in a good mood, tell me as soon as possible to make me happy.

.”

If He Tongwei were here, he should have been "unbearable to be humiliated" and "suffer the revenge". Unfortunately, it is Jian Baisan who is here.

She organized her thoughts and started talking about going to Dongxia Mountain until she was ready to go down the mountain to find a solution.

"What are you going to do?"

"Go to Tongfa Pavilion to purchase the latest refined soul-reviving pill." Jian Baisan said, "If someone is willing to trade, then I can find out his identity and see if he is the one I am looking for."

"Let's try another way, let's try another way." The old man heard the interesting thing and suggested enthusiastically: "Just go and spread the word. You have several other main ingredients of the Soul-Spirit Pill, waiting for people to come to you. You are here

Isn't it better to be in the dark and the enemy is in the light?"

"But I really don't have any other ingredients for the Soul-Birthing Pill in my hand..."

"You're stupid!" the old man said, "You want to be ethical in the intelligence market?"

"What's more, Xiaoliudong's intelligence system is countless times stronger than yours. It's far easier for your enemies to find you than you think."

Jian Baisan listened obediently.

The old man suddenly stopped talking, stuffed a book into her hand, and said, "Get out of here."

It's really as cloudy and sunny as it is uncertain.

Jian Baisan: "Ah?"

"You can practice the martial arts skills I mentioned on your own."

Jian Baisan: "...I can't see the words."

"Then you can figure it out yourself, it's none of my business."

There was a sound of clothes rubbing together, and the old man had already stood up and was ready to leave.

Jian Baisan thought for a long time, and finally remembered a decent sentence: "Senior helped me a lot, I haven't even had time to ask my senior's name!"

The old man waved his hand and said: "Those who came out of Xiaoliu Cave are all traitors with no names."

"But many years ago, I did have a well-known name."

"At that time, they all called me Ghost Hands King of Hell!"

The name was quite loud at that time, so he clasped his hands behind his back and waited for the girl's response.

Jian Baisan said solemnly: "I remember."

The old man really wanted to throw her down.

Jian Baisan was about to call Dahuang so that she could set out at night, but the old man suddenly stopped her again.

"Your eyes are poisoned by soul poison. As long as you kill the person who cast the spell, everything will be fine."

"Besides, since you know that you have accepted my kindness, you will do things for me."

"What I have to do is also very simple."

"I want you to kill anyone you see from Xiaoliudong."

"There is nothing to hesitate. They...have long ceased to be human beings."

…

Jian Baisan called Rhubarb over, touched its head as usual, and used half of the spiritual power stored in its body to activate the flying magic weapon given to her by Elder Gong.

The magic weapon was a sharp blue-green leaf. After the spiritual power was transferred, it was only about the size of five or six green bricks and could barely stand on two feet.

In the darkness, Jian Baisan flew slowly toward the west according to the map he had memorized.

Jian Baisan thought about old man Sheyang and Luo Xiaoyu, as if there was a stone in his heart.

The world of cultivation is so complicated, who still has sincerity towards her?

Was it a chance or a mistake for her to come to Chuyuanzhou?

Why are there so many doubts about Master and Senior Brother?

Where are her enemies waiting for her?

Escape on this night...

Five years later, can she still go back?

Jian Baisan's heart seemed to be wrinkled by the wind.

In the boundless darkness and silence, she could not see the bright lights of thousands of houses in Yuebin City below her feet.
Chapter completed!