Chapter 1992 Old Naughty Boy

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The two dismounted and rested under the shade of a tree on the roadside. After a while, Li Muchian's snoring sounded. Chang Yu couldn't sleep and took a few sips from the water bottle. He looked at the river not far away in a daze, maybe thinking about such a hot day. How nice would it be to have a bottle of ice-cold Coke.

"Little Taoist Priest, can you excuse me for a drink of water?" A shout in his ear pulled Chang Yu out of his daze. He followed the call and saw a sweaty coolie on the side of the road looking at him with a smile on his face. Chang Yu casually pulled him out of his daze. The water bag was handed over, and the coolie hurriedly came over to take it, saying: "The little Taoist priest is really a kind man, he has a better heart than that Bodhisattva."

"No, even if you kowtow and beg Bodhisattva, he won't give you a drink of water." Chang Yu joked casually. The coolie nodded and drank most of the water. He wanted to continue drinking but felt embarrassed. , Chang Yu said: "Drink, Master Xiaodao still has some."

The coolie thanked him and really drained Chang Yu's water bag to the end.

"Good guy, your belly is like a bucket," Chang Yu joked, and the coolie smiled sheepishly: "Pack more water so you can have the strength to work..." After the two talked, the coolie said goodbye and went on his way.

Chang Yu turned his head and looked at Li Muchian who was snoring like thunder next to him. He then looked at the sky. The sun was high and it was still early. He was only ten miles away from Jiujiang. The horse would arrive in less than half a stick of incense, so he was not in a hurry and let him sleep a little longer. Right, and I was feeling sleepy. I was about to take a nap, but I suddenly caught a glimpse of an acquaintance.

The grandfather and grandson who were singing in the restaurant in the town were slowly walking along the official road towards Jiujiang. The girl also saw Chang Yu under the shade of the tree on the roadside, and tugged on the old man's clothes and whispered. Without saying anything, the old man looked over here, and then walked over: "What a coincidence, the two Taoist masters are also resting here."

Chang Yu hummed: "Where are you two going?".

"Go to Jiujiang City, maybe you can earn more food." The old man squatted down and leaned against the tree trunk, took out a water bottle, took a sip, and handed it to Chang Yu.

Chang Yu shook his head and said, "It's easy to make a living in a place with a lot of people."

"Well, are the two Taoist masters also going to Jiujiang?" the old man asked. Chang Yu nodded: "Yes, we will also go there to beg for food."

"We are both beggars, but there is a world of difference between us and Taoist men." The old man laughed at himself, and Chang Yu also smiled: "No, the difference is huge. We are beggars, but you are the head of the knife." Licking blood."

"What Master Dao said..." The old man was startled, and Chang Yu smiled faintly: "Look at you, you are not even seventy, but more than sixty. Xiaodao is only sixteen or seventeen. If you keep shouting "Master", Xiaodao's life will be shortened. , or are you just hoping that Xiaodao will die soon?"

Uh... The old man with white eyes looked confused: "Why did the Taoist leader say this?".

Chang Yu sighed, picked up the blue bird sword next to him, and flicked it with one finger: "Years ago outside the pass, I met an old man who was a singer. He was good at pipa. He was both a harp and a weapon. When I first met you, I missed my old friend, so I took a closer look. , your erhu hides the sword, and if we meet again here, it is too much of a coincidence and there must be a demon!"

The old man with white eyes said with a smile and then said with a smile: "The rivers and lakes are dangerous. The little old man hides the knife to prevent accidents. This makes the little Taoist think too much. Both your master and the disciple are hiding with weapons, but my grandfather and grandson can't use them? Besides, little Taoist. How come I have evil thoughts towards you by hiding the knife?"

Chang Yu chuckled: "What you said makes sense. Walking around in the rivers and lakes hiding knives for self-defense doesn't mean anything. But if you don't have evil thoughts, why would you have murderous intentions in your mind?" Before the old man could speak, "Then when you played the erhu in the restaurant, you had murderous intentions." The leakage, although he tried his best to control it, still showed clues. Although Master Xiaodao was not aware of it, it happened that Xiaodao was gifted with this kind of detail perception. It was a pity that he was uneasy and ignored it at the time. You will wait for it when you wake up."

Alas, the old man sighed: "It's a pity if that's the case. At that time, I thought you were pretending to be confused to lure the little old man into taking the bait. It turned out that you really lost your soul. If I had known that, I should have taken action at that time."

"You are an honest person, you admitted it so readily." Chang Yu smiled and said: "The man who asked for water just now is also one of yours, so I used him to test it out before I showed up with confidence."

The old man with white eyes was noncommittal and just smiled: "So, the little old man has fallen into a trap." As he said this, he turned his head and glanced at Li Muchian, who had woken up at some point and was looking at him coldly without being drunk: "I'm borrowing wine." Pretending to be drunk and paralyzing us, such a low-level trick still makes the little old man confused, cough, it is true that the older you get, the more confused you become."

Chang Yu smiled faintly: "A soldier never tires of deceit. I wasn't sure and didn't expect to really lure you out. Who knew... this is also an unexpected surprise."

"You two are still alive and well, and the little old man is not dead yet, how happy you are!" The white-eyed old man smiled indifferently, and Chang Yu also smiled: "Look at you so calm, you seem to have a plan, is it possible? Or we have fallen into a trap!"

The old man with white eyes smiled and said nothing. Li Muxian walked up to the old man and showed his disdain: "I can only reveal myself after following you here. I must be fully prepared and extremely cautious. If we don't have someone to approach us, we are still in the dark. We can take advantage of it." Do you think you are sure to win if you get the upper hand?"

"If you don't think you've won, why don't you show up now?" Chang Yu stood up and stared at the old man with white eyes: "I'm just annoying you people in the world. It's not professional at all to work hard. If you just come up and do it, it's over. , You have to talk a lot of nonsense first to show your ability.”

The old man with white eyes was startled and then laughed: "You are the same, you have already figured out my identity, and you just drew the knife when we met, why bother with this for a long time, you are not trying to find out my identity."

Moreover, Chang Yu curled his lips and said: "Your method is a gangster style. It is definitely not a big family raising dead soldiers. They are either from the west or the south. However, the guy in the south and I don't have any deep hatred for the time being, and his people can't be so quick. When you reach my side, only the subordinate on the west side has such an opportunity if he has dealt with me a lot."

"That's not necessarily true." The old man with white eyes chuckled: "You are the enemy of the whole world. There are countless people in the government and the public who want to kill you. If you can't protect them all, who is the dead soldier? Who said that the dead soldiers can't be Jianghu people?"

"Dead soldiers don't talk as much nonsense as you do." Chang Yu sneered: "You talk so much, you are just waiting for someone."

"Aren't you the same?" The white-eyed old man's smile gradually turned cold.

"What's going on? Should we wait until everyone is ready to do it, or should we do it first?" Chang Yu slowly drew his sword, and Li Muxian stepped in front of him and stood in front of him. He looked at the old man with white eyes and said, "Before you do it, please ask me a question. Thank you Shen Ce." ?”

The old man with white eyes sneered and said nothing.

Li Muxian thought to himself and said: "The Earth Immortal is dead, the Dong Sect is captured, and the Tian Sha is the Yellow Daoist. Which of the remaining three sects are you?"

The old man with white eyes remained silent, Chang Yu said impatiently: "It doesn't matter which one he is on, we are all dead today anyway, two against one is guaranteed to win!"

"You are very confident." The white-eyed old man rolled his eyes, and the whites of his eyes became even whiter. Chang Yu laughed loudly: "My confidence comes from my strength. I have overcome thousands of armies and horses, but I am still afraid of you, a blind old man..." said He glanced at the five or six-year-old girl next to him: "I won't hurt you with my sword, but you can escape with your life." The girl turned around and walked away. At this moment, the white-eyed old man suddenly He smashed the erhu in his hand towards Li Muxian, then pulled out the sharp sword hidden in the handle of the erhu and stabbed Chang Yu.

The sword was thin, long, fast and fierce. It was in front of Chang Yu's face in the blink of an eye. He could even feel that the sword energy was about to break his throat. He hurriedly drew the sword and slashed to resist. He was horrified. Old men these days are so awesome. What...

Li Muxian split the old man's erhu and saw Chang Yu hurriedly retreating after being stabbed by it. He shouted, "You're just pretending to be blind." He swung the knife and rushed forward. Chang Yu was startled when he heard this and glanced hurriedly. I glanced at it and wiped it. The old men rolled their eyes and their black eyes rolled around. They couldn't help cursing: "You idiots are really good at pretending!"

The old man sneered: "It's rare to see many strange things, but you don't pretend to be like that." As he spoke, his hands moved together and turned into two swords. One sword stabbed Chang Yu and the other sword head did not stab Li Muxian. The strike was cruel and fierce. Quickly, they stabbed the two of them in a hurry!

This made Chang Yu horrified. He was using his two-handed sword with two hands. Damn it, Zhou Botong!