"Haha, I didn't expect to ask you to teach me a lesson. I was indeed being hypocritical."
"Is Xuan She's injury okay?"
"In order to protect you for those twelve hours, I was seriously injured. This favor is considered a debt. You can pay it back slowly in the future."
"If they don't block those twelve hours, they won't be able to pass this pass."
The old man nodded, glanced at the backs of everyone who was gradually disappearing, and sighed, "Let's go, I'll cook a bowl of noodles for you."
The man was shocked and cursed: "After so many years, I've been eating just a bowl of noodles. Are you tired of cooking it? I'm tired of eating it. Can I make a bowl of porridge?"
"Okay, why not..."
Two figures disappeared into the valley one after another. Li Luo seemed to feel something in the crowd and looked back, but there was no figure in front of the valley entrance and it was empty.
"What's wrong?" Gu Lianglei asked with concern.
"Nothing." He smiled and looked as usual, but he always felt strange in his heart. He had a strong feeling that he had lost something in the valley, but he couldn't remember it no matter how hard he thought about it.
A Water Curtain Cave. There is a cave behind the waterfall. It is not big or small, and it is ten feet in diameter. It is shimmering and reflected by the colorful water flow.
There are many people sitting or standing in the cave, with different expressions, and they are all thinking about their own things. If Li Luo were here, he would be overjoyed, because all the people he cared about before were still intact, and Zhou was the first to be trapped in the secret passage.
The woman was followed closely by Tang Tang, who was trapped after failing to save anyone, followed by Liuyunzhan and the Caohai generals led by Hulu Fenghan, and finally Lengbing and his group of eight people, all of whom were masters, did not expect this scene
Lin Hai was also helpless.
Sitting speechless, everyone was very bored. Even Leng Bing, who could endure loneliness, was a little impatient. At this time, the water curtain moved, and the man in the cloak walked in, holding a big pot, and
The voice said: "You are hungry, let's eat."
What answered him was a sword light, swift and precise, heading straight for the throat. The man did not dodge or dodge, but just glanced at where the sword light came from. The sword light came fiercely and stopped an inch away from the throat.
The strong wind brought by the tip of the sword nailed a small hole in the man's neck. Dari Achi looked coldly at the cloaked and masked man who came in, without saying a word, with murderous intent.
The man was very easy-going, as if he didn't see the sword hanging on his neck: "Let's eat, I will take you out after dinner."
"Really!?" Tang Tang jumped up and asked happily.
The man laughed loudly, looked at Tang Tang, nodded heavily and said, "Really."
“A man means what he says!”
"It's hard to chase a horse."
Tang Tang clapped her hands and was very happy. She had been locked up here the longest with the woman surnamed Zhou, and she had long wanted to get out. In the blink of an eye, she saw the indifferent expressions of the others, and hurriedly stuck out her tongue, covering her mouth and saying nothing.
Gu Qin put down the big pot he was holding. There was rice porridge in the pot. It was very thick and had a bit of a burnt smell. Wan Yi took a look and smiled sweetly, "Isn't that why I brought it because no one was eating it?
Give it to us."
The man coughed a few times, a bit embarrassed. Who knew that this old guy was so bad at making porridge? One moment there was more water, the next there was more rice. More and more water was added, and more and more porridge was cooked. Finally, it was finished.
It was a pot of porridge, maybe it was overheated and a lot of it was mushy. It was a pity to throw it away, but it was too much to eat, so I had to bring it to them and eat as much as they could, just in case these people didn't dislike it.
"It's just a bit mushy, but it still tastes good." The man said sarcastically.
Yan Xin took a few steps closer, glanced at the rice porridge in the pot, looked at him again, shook her head and sighed, "How can we eat without a bowl?"
The man was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that he only brought porridge, but forgot to take the bowl. He smiled awkwardly, put down the big pot, and left the cave with a cry of apology. After he left, Yan Xin's face became solemn, and he knelt down and looked carefully.
With rice porridge in the pot, Wan Yi rubbed his neck and said lazily, "Don't worry, if he wants to do us harm, it seems there is no need to poison him."
"Be careful when sailing a ten-thousand-year-old ship. You must be on guard." Yan Xin replied calmly.
"Hey, did Miss Yan see anything?" Wan Yi said with a bit of joking.
Yan Xin stood up, ignored Wan Yi's teasing, frowned slightly, and looked outside the water curtain. Seeing this, Wan Yi didn't say anything more, stretched out, revealing his infinitely beautiful figure, and looked at the rock above his head,
As if talking to himself, he said, "I seem to have seen him somewhere." When he said this, everyone was shocked, and they all looked at Wan Yi. Wan Yi snorted, fell into deep thought, and murmured to himself, "
Where on earth have you seen him..."
"You think so too?" Tang Mengjue asked hurriedly. As soon as he finished speaking, he caught a glimpse of the strange expressions of several people around him. He took a breath and shouted in surprise, "Don't we all have the feeling of deja vu?"
Everyone's expressions tightened and their expressions changed. It seemed that Wan Yi and Tang Mengjue were not the only ones who felt this way, they also felt this way.
"Who could it be?"
"I don't know, it just seems familiar, but I searched my memory and couldn't find anyone who looked like him."
"It would be great if he could take off his mask." Tang Tang was a little unconvinced and stamped his feet. Even though she was trapped, she was the most optimistic. It was hard to say Wan Yi and Leng Bing, but everyone else liked this innocent person.
It is really not easy for a little girl, a disciple of a well-known family, to have such a character.
"It's not like I haven't tried it before." Wan Yi laughed. Seeing everyone's faces gradually darkening, he couldn't help but smile and said, "Who would have thought that with so many of us taking action, we wouldn't even have a corner of his clothes?"
When I meet him, I don’t know the depth of his martial arts. Just talking about his body skills, I’d be honest, even if he is a demon who has become a spirit, he is nothing more than that.”
This was a bit depressing, but everyone had to admit that what Wan Yi said made sense, and even Leng Bing was speechless. They had already tried it, but Leng Bing didn't make a move. The sword was half an inch out of its sheath, and Qi Jin was locked away.
The person who took action was Liuyunzhan, Tang Mengjue, Hulu Fenghan, Dari Achi, Fenye Dao, and Wanyi. Leng Bing and Yan Xin were in charge. The six of them took action together, and they took advantage of others' unpreparedness.
No one in this world can escape, not even Martial Lord. But in a mere radius, the man moved and dodged, as if strolling in a courtyard, and resolved the captures of the six people one by one. He didn't take action, he just dodged.
He asked six top masters not to even touch a hair on his face. No one expected this result. No matter how unforgiving they said, they had to admit that if they were to compare their physical skills, everyone present would be
scum.
"I can't even catch him, so what should we do?"
"Wait a minute. It seems that he has no ill intentions towards us at the moment. Let's see what he wants to do."
After a while, the water curtain moved and the man came back.