Chapter 1311

The afterglow of the setting sun, the grass is falling away.

The crow fluttered away, but someone came through the sky.

It was a scrawny old man with thinning hair.

He was wearing a scarlet robe, and there was a scar on his face that slanted across the bridge of his nose from his forehead, like a centipede lying there, making his face even more hideous.

"Watcher, do you still remember this old man?"

As soon as the old man arrived, he opened his mouth in a hoarse voice, staring coldly at Su Yi's back in the distance.

Su Yi turned around, stared at the old man for a moment, and frowned, "Who are you?"

"Can't remember?"

The red-robed old man laughed at himself, "That's right, the nobles forget things a lot, not to mention that in the battle at Tianhaiguan, I didn't even block the spectator's sword."

Su Yi sighed.

The red-robed old man couldn't help but said, "Remember?"

There was bitter hatred between his brows.

Su Yi shook his head and said, "No."

The old man in red robe: "..."

Immediately, he pointed at the scar on his face with shame and anger, and said angrily, "This sword mark is thanks to you! You...you forgot?"

Alone, bent on revenge.

But the enemy doesn't remember who he is at all. Is there anything in this world that hits people more than this?

Su Yi thought hard for a moment, and said, "I only remember that in the first battle at Tianhaiguan, I killed thirty-nine pretentious old guys and hundreds of small fish and shrimp-like characters, could it be... you are one of them?"

"Small fish and shrimp..."

The red robe old man's forehead burst with blue veins, and his face became gloomy.

"Old guy, shouldn't you be humiliating yourself?"

Wei Shan couldn't help but laugh.

The red-robed old man took a deep breath, calmed down, and said, "It's okay to be a little fish or a shrimp, or forget who the old man is, I'm here for one thing."

Su Yi said, "Let's hear it."

At this moment, the red-robed old man suddenly laughed and said, "Does the spectator want to know the whereabouts of the lame old Wei?"

As soon as these words came out, Wei Shan was struck by lightning and said in disbelief, "My adoptive father...isn't dead!?"

The voices trembled slightly.

Su Yi couldn't help raising his eyebrows. He never expected to hear such a news.

He stabilized his mind and said, "Tell me first, is Lao Wei still alive?"

The red-robed old man couldn't help laughing at the sky, the old god said: "Want to know? Yes, I have heard that Guanzhu has acted in his life, and he has never bowed his head to anyone, but I don't believe it. Now as long as you bow your head and beg me, I will tell you immediately. "

Su Yi's eyes flashed coldly, and he was about to say something.

The old man in red robe has reminded: "If you dare to do it, I promise, you will get nothing!"

Wei Shan was furious and said, "Old man, are you really not afraid of death?"

The red-robed old man sneered: "If the old man is afraid of death, why would he take the initiative to come?"

As he said that, he looked at Guanzhu and said, "Watcher, it's up to you to make a decision!"

"You just want to make me bow your head just because of your words?"

Su Yi suddenly stepped forward and walked towards the red-robed old man.

An invisible power spread out from Su Yi's body, covering the four fields in the twilight. For a time, the leaves rustled and the mountains and rivers trembled.

The red-robed old man's face changed slightly, and said, "Since I dare to come, how could it be a joke? Stop! If you get closer, you will never know the life and death of the lame old Wei!"

He held a secret talisman in each of his hands and waited for it.

Su Yi didn't stop, he walked forward and said, "Since you know that I have never bowed my head, you should have heard of it, I have never been afraid of any threats, if you

"At the beginning, I was in a hurry, and in that battle, I hurried away after breaking out of the siege, and I didn't kill all of them."

"This old guy is a remnant from the beginning."

"It's just that what I don't understand is why he came to the door this time. Isn't the Six-pole Demon Lord and the 'Heavenly Blood Demon' behind him already destroyed?"

Su Yi said this, his brows could not help frowning.

Six-pole Demon Lord, a giant-level existence a long time ago, died tragically under the sword of Guanzhu in the battle of Tianhaiguan.

At the beginning of this battle, it caused a sensation in the world and alarmed ten directions.

It was also after that battle that the top demonic force, the Heavenly Blood Demon Sect, where the Six-pole Demon Lord belonged, was headless, and the tree fell and scattered, and it collapsed.

"I am also very strange. In the past few years, I have been walking in all circles of the starry sky, and I have never heard of the resurgence of the Heavenly Blood Demon Sect."

Wei Shan said, "If I knew earlier, I should have left that guy behind just now."

Su Yi smiled and said: "Since he is an errand character, in order to prevent the leak of information, he is destined to not know too much inside information, I am sure that even if he searches for his soul, he is destined to get nothing. arrive."

Wei Shan pondered for a moment, and agreed.

The sky was getting darker, the twilight faded, and night came.

The Wanliu City in the distance is brightly lit, illuminating the night sky, and vaguely, you can still hear the hustle and bustle of the hustle and bustle.

It also made the wilderness where Su Yi and the others were becoming more and more desolate.

Time is passing little by little.

Until early in the morning, a dark cloud suddenly quietly enveloped the sky, obscuring the stars.

A depressing atmosphere began to permeate this area.

Wei Shan's skin was slightly cold, and suddenly he looked up.

In the dark night, the fog filled the air, and a figure silently moved the void and walked towards this side.

This is a black-robed man with a bronze mask. His figure is thin and tall, and he does not hide his aura.

Under his steps, he shrank into an inch, and came here in the blink of an eye.

Wei Shan's brows showed a condensed color, waiting for him.

Su Yi was lying on the rattan chair with his eyes closed, as if he was asleep.

"This is a jade pendant on the old lame man."

The man in the bronze mask stood a hundred feet away and threw a jade pendant with his hand.

Wei Shan quietly ran the secret method, took the jade pendant in his hand, and only looked carefully after finding that there was no threat.

After a while, he took a deep breath and said solemnly, "Young master, it is indeed the 'heart-nourishing jade pendant' that my adoptive father carries on his body all the year round."

Su Yi quietly opened his eyes, looked at the bronze masked man in the distance, and said, "Tell me your conditions."

The bronze masked man is obviously not a nonsense, and said, "Go to a place with me."

This kind of rhetoric is exactly the same as the old man in red robe before.

But immediately, the bronze masked man added: "If you don't go, the old lame man will surely die."

The words were calm, but there was an unquestionable taste.

Wei Shan trembled in his heart, and looked at Su Yi subconsciously.

Seeing Su Yi getting up from the rattan chair, his expression was so calm that there was no trace of turbulence, and he said, "It seems that you are not the main messenger either, go back and tell the people behind you, if you want to negotiate terms, bring Old Wei to see me, If Old Wei dies, I will settle accounts with you one by one."

"Little Weizi, let's go."

After all, he put away the rattan chair and turned away.

The bronze masked man was obviously stunned.

This guy... really can't be threatened! ?

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ps: Try to come back for 2 more nights, the time will be a little late, but I will do my best!