Chapter 285: The Alley is Cold and Old

Chapter 285: Lane Han Lao

Hearing the young man's shout, Yun Luo was just passing by the wind in his ears, for such a person who rampaged on the road and almost didn't think the mountain people took it seriously, Yun Luo didn't want to waste his tongue on him.

"Hey, shouting to you, stop for Young Master Ben!" The young man just wanted to catch up, Yun Luo looked back at the killing intent that was unbridled, the young master who lived in the greenhouse all the year round saw such a terrifying momentum, and he was so frightened that he was stunned in place, and the coachman hurriedly grabbed his young master, and found that the young master's body was a little soft, and his legs were still trembling.

Yun Luo retracted his eyes, and didn't bother to pay attention to it, if the other party could withstand his murderous look, he would still be qualified to communicate with him, but now, it seems that there is no need for more, so as not to scare this young master into peeing his pants, which will be funny.

The coachman shook his young master's body, and the latter shook his spirit, reacted and shook the driver's hand, patted his clothes, and scolded: "What are you doing, this young master's clothes are all stained by you, and then go find a carriage." ”

The coachman said yes again and again, turned around and went to the nearest post station to look for the carriage.

Yun Luo wandered all the way, and came to the west of the city, the nearby houses are short, tinkering, at a glance you know that it is not a rich place, the centenarian will choose this place as a place to live, reflecting the character of the big hidden in the city, most of them should be a worldly master, ask the surrounding residents, under the guidance of Lu Rao, Yun Luo finally found the innermost alley, the second house is really as closed as the guards, Yun Luo's mind probes, as if escaping into the endless whirlpool and never returning: "This house has a ban?"

Yun Luo now has at least the cultivation of the Demon God Realm, and when he goes into it with the divine thoughts of such a realm, he is magically resolved, which makes Yun Luo even more convinced that this hundred-year-old man has the ability to understand.

Such a cultivator is worthy of being treated with kindness, and he fed some dry food to the Beihan horse, and then heard a rush of footsteps, Yun Luo looked at the corner, and a person in a black robe walked out quickly, looking at his appearance, it was very likely that he was also looking for the hundred-year-old man, and sure enough, the black robe stood beside Yun Luo with his head and waited for the hundred-year-old man to come back.

This is a few hours, in the evening I can hear a melodious singing with stumbling footsteps, and I can vaguely smell a few drunken words: "Cang~嘞~Guan, where~Drunkard." ”

The black-robed man knew who was coming, and found that the guy who had been standing next to him for a few hours finally moved, and it must be that the hundred-year-old man had returned.

A figure walked out of the corner, the smell of wine, walking with a little bumps, the cold light in the hands of the black-robed man flashed, and he slashed towards the hundred-year-old man in an instant, Yun Luo Yulong summoned and just remembered the sword to block, but found that this guy did not reveal a murderous aura, and he was puzzled and planned to wait and see what happened, if the hundred-year-old man did not even have this strength, it would be difficult to arrange the kind of ethereal enchantment in the house. The hundred-year-old man flipped it in his hand, and the orange-red wine gourd fell on his hand, and he raised it slightly for half a minute to block the dagger that pierced his heart.

The black-robed man opened his body sideways, raised his leg and kicked it, and when he tangled with the wine gourd, the dagger spread out like a flower, spreading out near the opponent.

The hundred-year-old man shook the gourd and sprinkled some wine, and the dagger touched the wine as if it had lost its strength and fell to the ground. The black-robed man retreated and said, "Old Han is really a treasure knife that is not old. The voice is like a nightingale's soft chirping, moving and beautiful, which makes people think about the beautiful woman under the black-robed man.

"Haha, Shui girl, what's the matter, why did your grandfather ask you to come to me?" From the beginning, I knew that it was a friend's family, so I showed mercy everywhere and only defended and did not attack.

"Sure enough, I can't hide anything from Han Lao, grandpa wants to invite Han Lao to attend his one hundred and twentieth birthday, and I hope that Han Lao can appreciate it." The black-robed girl spoke respectfully.

"Still no, the old man has to pull my things every time, for so many years, the words of the conversation have not changed, and the things he talks about are the same every time, who can stand it?" The centenarian waved his hand and refused.

"Grandpa forced me to use the marriage contract this time to let me invite Han Lao, Han Lao will help me." The black-robed girl preached with grievances in her voice.

"This old guy, dare to use this kind of thing to press you, you girl too, what is there to be afraid of, go directly to the guy your grandfather likes and break his third leg." The hundred-year-old man unceremoniously had a bad idea, and Yun Luo on the side was embarrassed, if you let a girl do this kind of thing, it is too strong, and who will dare to come to the door to propose marriage in the future.

"Grandpa Han, I used to be like that, but now I'm two years old, and I'm afraid I won't be able to marry if I'm so savage." The black-robed girl complained.

"It's not easy, just find a sweetheart to go back and see the old man, that's what I recommend."

"This ...... I can't find the fake, as soon as I report my name, the other party runs away, did I go too far before?" Hearing this, Yun Luo's sweat rained down, big sister, you are too fierce, what did you do to make the man see your appearance or run away when he heard your name.

The hundred-year-old man paused, caught a glimpse of Yun Luo waiting at his door, and looked the young man up and down.

The latter realized that something was wrong, and subconsciously pushed a step back, could it be that he had taken a fancy to me? Want me to pretend to be this savage girl's fiancΓ©? Nima, damn it.

"Girl, you wait a while, see that this young man is also here to ask for answers, I'll help him solve his doubts first." The water girl consciously moved out of the way and looked at Yunluo as well.

Han Lao slowly walked in front of Yun Luo, frowned and asked, "Age, but cultivation is so superb, why are you looking for me?" ”

Yun Luo said politely: "Do you know where there is a flower of recovery?" Although he planted flowers a hundred years ago, if there are still flowers of recovery in this era, why should he plant them, as long as the flowers of recovery are well protected.

"The Flower of Recovery?" After a little search in his memory, Han Lao replied: "I'm sorry, the Legend of the Flower of Resurrection does still exist, but because of a chaos in time and space, all of them were lost, if nothing else, those Flower of Resurrection should still be trapped in time and space." ”

"In time and space? What is that? Can I go through space magic? "Yun Luo boasts that after mastering the law, his spatial attainments are not bad.

Han Lao shook his head: "Time and space only exist in the legend, and one of the wives of the son of gods and demons back then was born in the most central space-time corridor in time and space, and has the most powerful space power in the world. ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ It sounds like this son of gods and demons has many wives? Yun Luo thought of the alien who appeared in his spiritual sea and asked.