Martial God Sovereign

Chapter 1322: Talking about the old madman

Chapter 1322

"Swish!" Xiao Jiao received Han Yu's transmission, and took the girl to the rear window for the first time. Han Yu's body shook, and Wu Huangyizhong's powerful aura was like a volcanic eruption, lying in front of Fang Yun.

"I still want to run here?" Fang Yun sneered, and a huge energy envelope appeared around him, covering the entire shop.

"Boom!"

The little horn slammed into the energy shield and bounced back with a strange cry.

"You should be honest, let me take it away. It is good for you and this little beast." Fang Yun glanced at Han Yu and walked towards Xiaojiao.

"Dangdangdang..."

The iron strike never stopped, and the little old man was completely immersed in his own iron strike world.

Fang Yun took three steps, and suddenly his body trembled, and he vomited blood.

"Huh!" With a stern look, he swept towards the little old man.

"Who are you?" Fang Yun exclaimed, hurriedly backing away. He shattered his heart with the sound of iron strikes, it was hard to imagine.

"Dangdangdang..."

The little old man hit the iron and did not respond.

Fang Yun's expression became uncertain, and he turned around and left without daring to turn his head, for fear of slowing down.

Han Yu was shocked, the little old man was terrible.

"Thank you senior!" Han Yu hurriedly clasped his fists to thank.

"Ohhhhhhh..." Xiaojiao exclaimed excitedly.

The little old man turned his head and smiled at Han Yu, without saying much. The little horn flew up, grabbed it with a probing claw, picked up the sledgehammer, and hit the iron with the little old man.

Han Yu really admired Xiaojiao this time, and quietly strengthened such a terrifying powerhouse.

The little old man and the little horn, you hit me with one hammer, and they played very tacitly.

The sound of the little old man’s iron strikes contains Taoist rhyme; the little horn’s iron strikes gradually have their own characteristics.

Han Yu quietly walked to the side and sat down. The girl cleverly walked to Han Yu's side, and sat on the ground leaning on Han Yu's lap. The two watched them hit the iron quietly.

Soon, Han Yu entered the realm of enlightenment, and the surrounding world and earth marks quietly flashed into the flesh and blood of his right hand.

Little horn's body gradually burst into golden light, unconsciously, but quietly attacking the realm of the first-order demon emperor.

Two hours later, the weapon was laid, and the little old man turned off and prepared to rest.

Han Yu woke up from entering concentration and found that his cultivation was diligent again. And Xiaojiao, with the same cultivation base, was not far from the first-order Demon Emperor.

"This senior has been involved in good fortune, and the sound of iron strikes can help people enlighten the way. If Xian'er and the others are allowed to come here, they should be able to take this opportunity to break through the realm of Wuhuang, and they are protected by the seniors, and they are not afraid of those enemies to find it." Han Yu A move.

"Supper here?" the little old man asked.

"Yeah!" Han Yu nodded, this is a godsend opportunity for a good relationship with the little old man.

The little old man smiled slightly and said, "I'm going to cook!"

Han Yu hurriedly stood up and said, "Senior, I will help you!"

The little old man said nothing, and walked to the kitchen.

"Brother, I will help you!" The girl looked up at Han Yu with her little head up.

Han Yu rubbed her little head and motioned for her to go together.

After entering the kitchen, the little old man washed the rice and cooked it first. Han Yu saw the vegetables on the shelf, so he took it down and cleaned it. The girl and the little horn helped.

It didn't take long for a dinner to be completed.

A very simple meal, three vegetarian dishes, one meat, Han Yu's cooking skills are good, and the fragrance is flowing, making the girl and Xiaojiao swallow.

Han Yu took out its wine vessel and poured a glass for the little old man.

"Good wine!" The little old man picked up the wine glass, smelled it slightly, and suddenly looked intoxicated. After taking a sip, he shouted more refreshedly.

Han Yu's current drinking volume has risen, and after having a drink with the little old man, he was not drunk. And the little old man didn't feel drunk at all. Han Yu will not be stingy when he fills Han Yu again without seeing anything.

Han Yu drank the second cup slowly, a bit drunk. The little old man sipped his lips.

Seeing that Han Yu didn't pour wine, Xiao Jiao was a little angry. He took out his gourd and held the gourd to drink.

"You little guy also has this good wine, why don't you share it with the old man?" The little old man reproached slightly.

Little Horn grinned and didn't say anything. Holding her little gourd, looking at the little old man with caution, Han Yu and the little old man both laughed.

"Brother, I want to drink too!" The girl was full of fluids, smelling the wine.

Han Yu poured a small half glass to the girl. Although this wine was powerful, it was harmless to the body and was not afraid of hurting the girl.

The girl picked up the wine glass and finished it with one sip, her small face instantly turned red, but to Han Yu's surprise, she was not drunk.

Han Yu poured some more to the girl, who was bored again. Later, he drank no less than Han Yu's, but he was not drunk at all, making Han Yu's eyes widened.

With the addition of the girl, the drinking of several people became more lively.

The girl is very naive and lively, and often makes Han Yu and the little old man laugh.

"I don't know the name of the seniors." Han Yu asked the little old man.

"Just call me old blacksmith." The little old man said indifferently.

Han Yu gave a wry smile. The little old man didn't want to talk about his identity with him. He didn't ask him, but instead asked: "Senior, Wuya Mountain is known as the head of the Five Great Jedi in Xiling. It is one of the most terrifying Jedi in Wuzhou. , How scary is it?"

The little old man said: "Wuya Mountain, also known as the Ominous Mountain, the Death God Cemetery, is definitely one of the most terrifying places in the world. As far as I know, no one has ever entered Wuya Mountain and came out alive."

Han Yu was surprised: "So scary?"

The little old man said this, which shows the horror of Wuyashan.

"Huh?" The girl exclaimed, pulling Han Yu's sleeves anxiously: "Brother, my grandfather has entered Wuya Mountain, will he be fine?"

Han Yu's heart suddenly sank. The old lunatic entered Wuya Mountain a month ago, and he hasn't come out yet. Could something happen?

The little old man stared at the girl and asked, "Your grandpa really entered Wuyashan?"

The girl nodded, and suddenly the pear blossoms rained.

The little old man said, "Your grandfather, maybe an exception."

"Huh?" Han Yu was taken aback, what did the little old man say? Did he meet the girl's grandfather and asked, "Senior, have you seen the girl's grandfather?"

The little old man nodded and said, "Don't worry, her grandpa will be fine!"

The tone became more affirmative.

When the girl heard the words, she burst into tears and smiled, no longer worrying. And Han Yu also felt relieved, he didn't think the little old man would be silly. Asked: "Senior, have you been into Wuya Mountain?"

The little old man shook his head and said, "Don't dare!"

Han Yu suddenly turned up the stormy waves in his heart. It was better than a little old man who did not dare to enter Wuyashan, but he vowed to say that the old madman would be fine. He had so much confidence in the strength of the old madman, so it can be seen that the old madman How terrible it would be.

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