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Chapter 1610 no mistake

Jiangnan wondered: "What are you talking nonsense? Where did the swamp come from?"

The white-haired man twitched his mouth: "I really don't know why. If I hadn't seen some spiritual energy on you, I wouldn't have saved you."

The white-haired man turned around and began to pack up the red rope.

Then install the red rope and hang it properly around your waist.

It seems to be some kind of treasure.

Jiangnan saw that he was so sensible, he didn't want to pay attention to it.

He is ready to continue his departure.

When tidying up your clothes, I found that my feet were covered with mud.

He squatted down to check, and through the smell and viscosity, he found that these were really swamp mud.

Could it be that this is all swamp?

It's impossible.

Before and after entering, I clearly saw a wasteland, but it was full of deep grass.

How could it be?

Jiangnan doesn't believe it.

Ready to turn around and continue checking.

Seeing that Jiang Nan was not convinced, the white-haired man said angrily: "Okay, I will let you give up."

As he said that, the white-haired man took out a mirror from his arms and shone it into the grass with the light.

Jiang Nan was half-believing and half-doubted, so he approached the mirror.

I was shocked when I saw it.

What is reflected in the mirror is really a swamp, with mud and water in some places, deep vortexes that are not bottom-out.

The swamps were still emitting thick fog, and they were gloomy.

Jiangnan was still scared.

If he had just been inside, and to chase the demonic wind, he would have fallen into the swamp.

Although he is very good at martial arts, he is full of deep grass. If he wants to get out of it, there may be some problems.

Jiang Nan couldn't help but take two steps back.

Fortunately, I came out by myself.

The white-haired man put away the mirror and smiled proudly, "How is it, I haven't lie to you."

"Who are you?" Jiang Nan couldn't help but start to suspect this white-haired man.

They had just met for the first time, and it was not pleasant.

This guy actually came over to save his life.

And it was obvious that he came with Jiangnan.

He must have some purpose.

I don’t know, I took action only when I saw Jiangnan.

The white-haired man laughed twice, and came over and said with a mysterious look on his face: "I am just a Taoist priest in the martial arts world, but I am very interested in you."

"For the sake of my rescue, can you tell me how the old white eyebrows are on you?"

Jiangnan paused.

"What old white eyebrows? I don't know them."

The expression of the white-haired man suddenly became serious. "Impossible! When I saw you at first, I discovered that not only did you have his breath, but you also took the potion he gave you. Your current body can detoxify all kinds of poisons. Not only that, because your body has his spiritual blood, your cultivation has reached the peak of acquired life!"

The gray-haired man looked a little excited.

The more I listened to Jiangnan, the more confused I became.

When he was fighting with Lord Shen before, he also said that he had the peak physical fitness of the acquired one.

But the key is that I don’t know.

He is the master of the north and south who fought in all directions and was terrifying in China. Everyone called him the God of War!

What kind of innate and acquired practitioners?

What does it have to do with him?

Jiang Nan waved his hand and said, "I don't understand what you are talking about."

The white-haired man refused to let go and continued to ask: "Boy, don't be ignorant. I just saved you, and if you go into the mountain this time, you can't make it."

"Tell me quickly where Old Baimei has been hiding! That god-killing person is all because of him. I can't go back to the master's sect now!"

Jiang Nan was speechless: "I really don't know the white eyebrows you mentioned."

"Then how could you have the same physical constitution?" asked the white-haired man.

Jiangnan wanted to speak but stopped.

This matter is a long story.

Since he was framed and went to jail, he was attracted to special training by him, and later he served for the country and fought everywhere.

Later, he went back to find Lin Ruolan to help Lin Ruolan solve various difficulties, and then studied and investigated the virus and solved various problems for the country.

He encountered so many things.

This body also changed under various environments, and his martial arts cultivation is getting higher and higher.

How could he explain clearly!

The white-haired man thought Jiang Nan wanted to perfunctory him and continued to ask: "Boy, it's not me that I'm scaring you. If you insist on protecting Lao Baimei, the consequences will be unimaginable!"

Jiang Nan had no choice but to explain again: "I really don't know the old Baimei you mentioned. Not only do I not know him, I have never heard of him."

"How is that possible! I can't see it!" The white-haired man looked disbelief.

"I can't tell you clearly! I have gone through so many places and met all kinds of strange people, but I have never heard of Baimei. You must have made a mistake."

"Or?" Jiang Nan raised his eyebrows.

The white-haired man quickly asked, "Or what?"

"Or it's just that someone changed his name." Jiang Nan shook his head.

The white-haired man thought about it and felt it was very reasonable: "Yes, yes, what you said makes sense. Let me tell you, that old guy looks like a short winter melon, and now there should be one hundred..."

Just as the white-haired man was talking, a woman suddenly heard a cry for help from a woman not far away: "Help!"

"Help!"

Jiang Nan's eyes suddenly became sharp. The next second, the white-haired man had already pushed away and ran towards that direction.

The white-haired man was not careful and almost fell down.

He raised his head, but nowhere was seen in Jiangnan.

"The boy is a little capable. This explosive power is really a waste not to practice!" The white-haired man showed a strange smile on his lips, and then followed him.

Jiangnan rushed over with the sound, but saw no one.

The voice just now was clearly here.

Moreover, Jiangnan could feel a clear evil spirit around him!

This evil spirit is so strong that it makes people feel cold on their backs.

Even people with concentration like Jiangnan are a little nervous, let alone ordinary people.

"Where are people, what about people." The white-haired man ran over from behind, holding the mirror in his hand, looking eager to try.

"I was here just now." Jiangnan looked around and found a trace of being dragged under his feet.

Could it be that the person who just called for help was dragged away?

Jiangnan followed the traces and kept moving forward.

The white-haired man also followed: "Be careful, this ghost place is evil, don't put yourself in before you can enter the mountain."

"Don't worry about it. If you are afraid, don't follow me." Jiang Nan was always on guard against this white-haired man who suddenly appeared.

Although this person can't see any danger, it always gives people a sense of existence and non-existence.

It's like a ghost.

Thinking of this, Jiang Nan couldn't help but shake his head.

What's wrong recently? I always think of those evil and insidious thoughts.

He never believed this before.

The white-haired man didn't mind Jiangnan's hostility and continued to say to himself: "I'm afraid that something will happen to you will delay my business! Otherwise, I won't want to care about you!"

Jiang Nan couldn't figure out what kind of business he, a stranger, could delay his.

But now is not the time to care about these things.
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