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Chapter Two Hundred and Sixty Two

For Huang Fu, who has lived in the village since he was a child, the Zhuyuan Mountain Range alone is so vast, and the area Feng told him about is not to mention how vast it is to him.

"Thank you grandpa for informing me. I will leave now."

Huang Fu thanked him, then turned around to leave, but was stopped by the old man.

"Wait, little doll, even if you go out now, judging from the fact that you are just an ordinary person, it will take you at least a day to get to the nearest village. How about you rest here for a night first? It just so happens that the old man has been here for a long time.

I don’t have to chat with anyone anymore, man! Once you get old, you like to chat all the time!”

The old man tried to persuade him to stay. Huang Fu glanced at the old man, then lowered his head and glanced around at the dirty clothes on his body, and then nodded in agreement.

However, Huang Fu had already let go of his vigilance on the surface, but he was not vigilant in his heart. He was always observing the other party as much as possible so as not to be discovered by the old man.

For Huang Fu, who has seen his uncles and aunts turning against their own relatives since he was a child, now that Feng is no longer by his side, he can only rely on himself, and he has to be vigilant, at least before he has no strength, who will turn against him.

All need to be vigilant.

Maybe the old man didn't say openly that he must have secrets or treasures with him. If he had evil intentions, he would definitely take action against him secretly.

Huang Fu had heard about Feng's experience, and Feng had warned him, so Huang Fu didn't dare to forget that this world was full of dangers. As a mortal, if he fell into the hands of a ruthless evil person, he might even die.

Huang Fu followed the old man to a house made of wood.

The house is like a small attic, and the foundation of the house is paved with stones to prevent moisture. There is a staircase in front of the door. The staircase is not high, only eight steps.

This house is not very big, and there are many spiritual plants planted on the ground next to it. However, Huang Fu does not know the names of these spiritual plants. He glances around and sees that there is a small pool not far away. Although it is not big, it is

It's enough for one or a few people.

"This is where I live."

When the old man brought Huang Hui to the house where he lived, he spoke in a kind tone and smiled.

"Then it's troublesome grandpa!"

Huang Hu expressed his thanks.

Although he still didn't know whether the old man in front of him would take action against him in his heart, he still had to thank him for allowing him to stay for a while. After all, people must have etiquette.

"Come with me."

The old man led Huang Fu up the stairs and came to the wooden door.

The old man opened the door. Although there was no luxurious feeling inside, the overall feeling was simple and clean, and the wood inside seemed very old. It was obvious that the old man had lived here for a long time.

"Grandpa, why do you want to live here alone? Aren't you afraid that monsters will attack you?"

Huang Fu asked curiously. At the same time, he also guessed that the old man's strength could not be that of a person who had only learned swordsmanship. Otherwise, even at the outermost periphery, there would be monsters attacking, and outside the house

There are no traces of attacks by monsters. In the Zhuyuan Mountains where monsters are rampant, monsters will attack not only every day, but at least several times a month. Obviously, this old man has not included the real monsters.

Tell the truth.

Of course, you can only listen to his next answer to see whether this is what he guessed.

"This is the outermost place. Usually no monsters will attack. Don't worry."

The old man answered Huang Fu's curious question with a gentle smile.

"Okay! Then I won't bother you grandpa tonight."

Huang Fu responded in a well-behaved and innocent manner.

"Don't bother, don't bother! I'll boil some water for you to take a bath."

The old man waved his hand and replied, then turned and left.

As he walked past Huang Hui, the corners of his mouth slanted slightly downward, completely opposite to the gentle smile just now.

Huang Fu pretended to be curious and glanced around the house, but he still tried not to be noticed and stared at the old man cautiously.

From the old man's answer just now, Huang Fu was even more convinced that he had thoughts about him. As the saying goes, a man is not guilty and only harbors a treasure. Obviously, after seeing him coming out of the Zhuyuan Mountains, he wanted to get the treasure or treasure on his body.

It's a secret.

In this world, killing is a very common thing, and killing and stealing is not uncommon.

Huang Fu glanced around and found that there were several different swords hanging quietly on the wall of the house. Huang Fu carefully looked at a sword with words on the scabbard and found that each sword had something to do with it.

The other swords are different, and the forging process is very good. He looked around just now, and there is no forge used to forge swords like these. Huang Fu can roughly guess at this moment.

"grandfather."

"Ah? What's wrong?"

The old man who was quietly putting some unknown spiritual plant in to cook was suddenly startled when he heard Huang Huan's voice. Then he calmed down very quickly and turned his head to look at Huang Huan.

He was smiling kindly at the moment, and while looking puzzled, he asked with a hint of concern in his tone.

"It's okay, I just want to ask grandpa what level of sword cultivator are you or the rumored Qi Refiner? I heard people in the village say that Qi Refiners are immortals. I really want to awaken that spiritual root and become one.

Qigator!"

Huang Fu asked in high spirits at this time, obviously he wanted to find out what the old man's true realm was.

Now he is only a mortal, and he cannot sense spiritual energy at all, so he can only try not to be discovered and ask questions, so that he can say it inadvertently.

As long as it wasn't very strong, then Huang Hui was going to take action first.

Perhaps the old man was very smart and used his particularly amiable appearance to let him into the room, but his pride and not putting away the sword hanging on the wall was his biggest mistake.

If the old man is not strong, then Huang Hui will fight directly. No matter what, he cannot die here.

Huang Fu's only chance was to quietly attack and kill the old man while he felt that he was a mortal with an arrogance that could be easily manipulated like an ant.

As for the weapons he would use to kill the old man, they would be these swords hanging on the wall.

These hanging swords were not hung high, and Huang Hui had guessed that if the old man took off the sword while he was lighting a fire, the sound of him lighting the fire would cover up the sound of taking off the sword. In this way, this is

His opportunity, the opportunity to kill this old man who wanted to kill himself.

"I'm just a sword cultivator, not a Qigong practitioner."

The old man smiled lightly.

Huang Fu showed a very childlike look on his face and asked: "Really? Grandpa, you are a swordsman? Swordsmanship sounds so powerful!"

"Of course."

When the old man saw Huang Hui's innocent appearance and his compliments, he suddenly felt happy.

But he had no idea that Huang Fu had already prepared to kill him.

Even if Huang Fu couldn't find out the old man's true realm and strength, he would still resist. It would be best if he could kill the old man before he could react, so that he wouldn't have to worry about anything.

Although he didn't want to go through this, Feng's death forced him to face the true appearance of this world.

"Grandpa, I'm tired and sleepy! Can you quickly light the fire and let me take a bath and sleep?"

Huang Fu asked again showing an extremely innocent look.

And his appearance also made the old man start to have doubts in his heart. He didn't understand how Huang Fu came out of the Zhuyuan Mountains with such an innocent appearance. Could it be that he was lying to him? Did he know about his plan? Otherwise

Take action directly?

At this time, the old man wanted to attack Huang Fu directly and kill him, and his appearance also made Huang Fu feel slightly uneasy. Then he made up a voice and said: "Grandpa, I am so tired! From what you said about Zhuyuan

I came out of the mountains. Fortunately, I was very lucky and found a faster way out. This injury is evidence that I came out of it! When the time comes, I will go back and tell my uncle and aunt, and show off that I can get out from you.

What about the story of how I walked out safely from the Zhuyuan Mountains that were full of monsters! They will definitely be deeply impressed by me!!"

Huang Hui's words also relieved the old man's tense heart, which was about to attack Huang Hui directly. Then he thought to himself in his heart: "After all, he is still a minor and has not experienced anything. How can he be so smart?

Moreover, his appearance is completely incompatible with shrewdness."


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