Vegetable garden?
What vegetable garden?
Gu Han was stunned when he heard this, and looked over subconsciously, only to see behind the small courtyard, in the vast mist, a vegetable field about ten feet in diameter was looming. The vegetable field was full of green, and the green cabbage was juicy and growing happily. Thoughtful.
He was confused.
What on earth is this place?
"Hairless little baby!"
Just when I thought of this, the crazy voice rang out again, "Ba Ye is so old, how easy is it to grow some vegetables! I am worried about you every day, this one comes to steal, that one comes to steal... Ba Ye will beat you to death!"
The words fell.
A figure walked out of the mist.
Wearing coarse linen clothes, carrying a hoe, one foot wet with muddy water, his waist is stooped, his body is thin, his hair is gray, and his beard is unkempt... He is a little old man!
Gu Han's heart moved.
He didn't recognize the old man, but his voice felt vaguely familiar to him, as if he had heard it somewhere.
"Who are you?"
A thought spread out.
"I am……"
The old man was about to answer, but suddenly he got stuck. His cloudy eyes were full of confusion, and he murmured: "Who am I? Who am I? Strange, I remembered it just now, why have I forgotten it now? What on earth am I doing? who is it……"
Muttering to himself.
His mood became more and more unstable, and a terrifying power rose within himself!
Gu Han's heart skipped a beat!
This aura is actually not much weaker than Mu Xinghe!
He didn't expect that.
In this weird place, the weird old vegetable farmer who appeared... turned out to be a third-step Origin Realm overhaul!
boom!
Boom!
At this moment, the huge sword, which was as big as a door panel, roared and suddenly rose from the ground. The heaven-shaking sword intent was more than ten times stronger than before, killing Gu Han's thoughts. Lock it down!
This is……
Gu Han was shocked and finally recognized it!
This is the sword intent of the epee!
It’s the sword intent of Yashiro Swordshou’s heavy sword!
Looking at the old vegetable farmer suddenly, he finally realized why the other person's voice was so familiar!
previously.
In Liu Zhuqing's ancient sword, he got a message left behind by the eight-generation sword head, and he also heard the other party's voice, which was exactly the same as the old vegetable farmer in front of him!
While recognizing it.
He was also very surprised.
The Yashiro swordshead he saw in Liu Zhuqing's ancient sword was tall and strong...how did he turn into a little old man?
and.
How did your cultivation level become so high?
"ah!!!"
At this time, a roar full of pain came over again, "Who am I...?!"
"Xuantian Sword Sect, the eighth generation swordsman!"
Gu Han sent out a thought again.
The old vegetable farmer froze!
"Yashiro, sword head?"
"good!"
"No!"
The old vegetable farmer suddenly shook his head and said: "I'm not... I'm not... I'm not qualified..."
Gu Han's heart skipped a beat.
Suddenly I found that the other party's condition was even worse.
"senior!"
He sent out his thoughts again, "I am Xuantian..."
"I don't deserve it!!"
boom! boom!
The roar started again, instantly dispersing the surrounding fog!
Raise your hand!
The giant sword instantly rose from the ground and fell into the hands of the old vegetable farmer!
The former is as skinny as firewood.
The latter is as big as a door panel.
The proportions were obviously extremely uncoordinated, but when he held the giant sword in his hand, not only did it not feel inconsistent at all, but it had a domineering power to overwhelm everything and cut through everything in the sky!
"Hairless little baby!!"
He suddenly raised his head, his turbid eyes were already blood-red, and he stared at Gu Han, "What the Eighth Generation Swordshead! Your grandfather is the eighth, known as Lao Ba! You must be called the Eighth Master!!"
boom!
As he spoke, the giant sword also fell, and in the rolling mist, it slashed at Gu Han's thought!
broken!
Gu Han's heart trembled!
Yuan Zhengyang also practiced heavy swords, but his sword intention was heavy. However, the giant sword of the Eighth Generation Sword Head was purely heavy. It was extremely heavy. It was like the weight of everything in the world, but it could not compare with this. Heavy sword!
With his cultivation.
Even if the real body is here, it can't stop this sword at all, let alone now it's just a thought?
Deliberately avoid the edge temporarily.
But a little unwilling.
He remembered it clearly.
In the message left by Yashiro Swordsman, he said that he had seen the true owner of the One-Zi sword and followed him.
Apparently.
The mysterious one-word sword owner is in this unknown place!
After seeing the sword monument.
He was even more interested in the owner of the one-word sword. If he left rashly, he would have no confidence or confidence to come here again.
Think of this.
He gritted his teeth and forcibly gathered a weak ray of worldly will, and moved towards the giant sword, hoping to get a chance to deal with it!
At this time, a sudden change occurred!
The moment he sensed the meaning of the world, the old vegetable farmer made a move, swung half of the giant sword in his hand, and stopped abruptly!
Also stopped.
And the opponent’s powerful offensive!
Gu Han was startled.
What's wrong?
"No! Impossible!"
Sensing that faint ray of worldly meaning, the old vegetable farmer turned his head to look at the thatched house, and then glanced at the sky obscured by the mist, his face full of disbelief and panic.
"This is absolutely impossible!"
"How can there be two 'ones'... It shouldn't be... How can there be two 'ones'..."
Gu Han's heart moved.
Two 'ones'?
What's the meaning?
Just when he was about to ask, the old vegetable farmer seemed to sense something again and suddenly burst into laughter!
"wrong!"
"You are not 'One', he is 'One'! You are a fake, a fake!"
he?
Gu Han's heart moved again, and he took the opportunity to ask: "Master Eight, who is he?"
"He's 'One'!"
"Who is 'one' again?"
"You hairless little kid! You don't have ears? Didn't Master Ba say that? 'Yi' is him!"
Gu Han: "???"
For a while.
He couldn't tell whether there was a problem with the other party's expression ability or his own ability to understand!
"Eighth Master..."
"Baye, beat you to death, you vegetable thief!"
However, the old vegetable farmer didn't give him a chance to continue talking. He was sure that he was here to steal vegetables. The giant sword in his hand moved and fell again, and the heaven-shaking sword intent came down again!
Gu Han couldn't avoid it.
When I'm about to exit this mysterious place.
A piano sound suddenly sounded, like a tinkling sound from a mountain stream, like hummingbirds chirping in unison, melodious, or even like the drizzle of drizzle and the mother-in-law's mother-in-law's whisper... The old vegetable farmer's movements froze again. I stood there and listened in a daze.
This is……
Gu Han was in a daze, a familiar feeling came over his heart, and he vaguely felt that he had heard the sound of the piano somewhere before.
No time to think about it.
A refreshing aroma of tea passed through the mist.
Gu Han was startled again.
He seemed to have smelled this tea fragrance somewhere before.
Immediately afterwards.
A moving voice came faintly from the thatched hut, "Seniors, please have some tea."
