Princess Against the World

"well……"

The old man watering the flowers suddenly let out a heavy sigh, and then took action. He sprinkled the water in his hand and slowly put it on the ground.

"Let me tell you, these words have not grown much over the years...it turns out that there is no human blood to fertilize the flowers!"

The soldier originally scolded the old man, wanting to save his face and find someone who could get off the stairs.

Unexpectedly, the old man said such a thing.

That's good. Instead of regaining face, it only made me lose face even more!

"You old immortal...you actually really want human blood to be used as flower fertilizer. Okay, I will grant it to you and kill you to use it as flower fertilizer!!"

Roaring, he held the sword in his hand and killed the old man mercilessly.

The old man's figure did not move, still maintaining the previous movements. He turned a blind eye to the long sword in front of him, and his eyes did not even change.

I don't know, it seems like it's stretching its neck, waiting for someone to chop it down and make fertilizer for the flowers.

only--

"Buzz!"

When the long sword came out and struck in front of him, it seemed to hit a wall and bounced back instantly.

The soldier was trying to save face, so he struck out angrily and used all his strength.

Now that there is a sudden rebound, it is natural to go out with all one's strength.

Before he could react, the sharp blade had already pierced his head.

"puff!"

Blood splatters!

Especially those who were following him were caught off guard and were drenched all over.

Only Ling Luoyu blocked the blood within the limits of the barrier, and his clothes remained close.

The blood on the soldier's head was still gurgling. His body softened a few times and fell into the flowers, crushing another flower.

"Look, what a waste of natural resources..."

The old man watering the flowers was speechless. He grabbed the soldier in displeasure and lifted him up.

More blood flowed out from his wounds, all of which spilled onto the soil on the flowers.

When the other soldiers saw this, they were so frightened that they ran away.

——They are not afraid of dead people!

What I’m afraid of is weird people!

Every move this old man makes is too weird!

After draining away the soldier's blood, the old man recognized his body again.

"Burying his body doesn't count as his life... it doesn't count as a waste!"

With a slight glance, he glanced at Ling Luoyu expressionlessly, then picked up the water sprinkler and poured the blood on the flowers and leaves with water.

"This man had countless benefits when he was alive, but after death, he only has this one benefit left... Now, only when he makes the best use of all his things can he live a complete life..."

"The old man sees things so thoroughly, why do you suddenly interfere in the common affairs of us people?"

Ling Luoyu moved his fingertips slightly, picked off a bloody flower leaf, lowered his eyes and played with it.

"As everyone knows, things have changed and people have changed. The people and things you saw back then are no longer the same as they are today..."

The corners of the old man's mouth raised slightly, and the corner of his eye glanced at her calmly, still watering the flowers: "Do you know who I am?"

"For an expert like this old man, not to mention us, even the King of the Shark Tribe back then didn't even know the old man's identity..."

According to them, this martial arts cultivator was already quite advanced when he became friends with the old king of the Sharman tribe.

If this is the case, then he must have had another identity before, and it would definitely not be simply a "martial arts cultivator" title.

But no one knows about it, which can only mean that among the people of the Sharman tribe, probably no one knows who he is!