Chapter 172 The Curved Knife

Style: Science Author: Cut off love with a knifeWords: 2361Update Time: 24/02/20 08:29:25
The others were also pale, but they were not as frightened as Zhong Zhan. Even the one in Youran Forbidden Land... But the person had already left, why should he be so afraid?

They don't understand, don't understand, don't understand, because they forgot that the owner of the forbidden land said: He is back!

Zhong Zhan looked frightened and said with a trembling voice: "He...Thanks...Master Xie said that he was back...Mr. Xie, did you ever guess...guess who he is?"

The words were incoherent, but Mr. Xie understood and responded: "It seems you have thought of it too."

Zhong Zhan looked like he was scared to death.

"Two, twenty-six years have passed. He's really...really back?"

Mr. Xie stared at him and sighed: "It seems that you were the one who survived back then."

Zhong Zhan didn't answer. He was shaking even harder. More than twenty years later, it took him almost twenty years to forget that scene.

But when I think of that person again today, that unspeakable, unknown, indescribable fear comes back.

The others were stunned, looking at Zhong Zhan in a daze.

Mr. Xie shook his head and walked away.

After a long time, Zhong Zhan seemed to be shaking less badly. He was about to leave, but Liu Ruosong stopped him.

"Mr. Zhong, may I ask who the person you are talking about is?"

There was still deep fear in Zhong Zhan's eyes, and he said, "I know you are worried, worried about whether that person will deal with you, right?"

Liu Ruosong did not admit it.

Zhong Zhan sneered: "If I tell you who he is, you will only be like me. Also, you are nothing, and you are worthy of him dealing with you?"

Liu Ruosong didn't expect to hear this three times today. He didn't expect Zhong Zhan to insult him so bluntly.

Zhong Zhan didn't say that name, that name, that person seemed to be more frightening than Youran Forbidden Land. Liu Ruosong was really frightened and couldn't say anything in fear.



The carriage was moving very fast and steadily. Ding Peng had already obtained some golden sore medicine from the driver, which stopped the bleeding wound.

He still doesn't know where they are taking him.

Until the carriage stopped at the door of the inn, until he saw the silver-haired young man again...

"It's you!"

Just like a month ago, he was still sitting at the same table, but there was no wine or food on the table, only a pot of tea.

Then Ding Peng saw the man in white standing behind the white-haired young master, and the lady also standing behind him. Only the coachman sat down.

He was so surprised that he almost bit his tongue. This man actually stood behind this man. The god-like man seemed to respect the silver-haired young man very much.

He wondered if he had seen it wrong, but the scene before him was so real.

Ding Peng also walked over, but this time he did not dare to sit down.

Ranran smiled and said: "How are you feeling?"

Ding Peng said with an ugly face: "Do you know everything? Did you know it a month ago?"

He nodded arbitrarily and said: "I guessed the ending at that time. I have been watching your jokes this month."

Ding Peng was so angry that he was shaking all over. He was not angry because of him, but because of Liu Ruosong and Li Xiaoxiao.

Seeing him like this, Ranran smiled slightly and said, "It seems you want to take revenge."

Ding Peng almost gritted his teeth and hissed: "I want it, I want it very much!"

Randomly nodded and said: "Okay! I will help you find a master."

Ding Peng was a little excited and even more surprised: "Are you willing to accept me as your disciple?"

At this moment, he still didn't know that the man in front of him was a very capable and capable person.

He shook his head and said, "I already have a useless disciple, so I don't plan to accept you."

Ding Peng said: "Do you have a disciple?"

The man in white said: "I am his disciple, and he taught me my martial arts."

Ding Peng lost his voice and said: "Are you his master?"

Ranran smiled and said, "I don't look like that?"

Thinking of that cold light, Ding Peng was a little at a loss and said: "So...still...isn't it useless?"

Ranran stood up and said, "Come with me."

"Master...me!"

He patted Xie Xiaodi on the shoulder and said, "You have grown up, you don't have to follow me all the time."

Wawa said: "We just want to serve the young master all the time."

Ranran smiled and said: "I will still be alive and well after you die, so why do you need to serve me?"

The crow also smiled and said, "Have you forgotten how long he lived?"

Xie Xiaodi shook his head and said with a smile: "When will master come back?"

Randomly said: "Go back to the villa when you want to go back."

After saying that, he took Ding Peng and walked out of the inn.

Ding Peng walked behind him, looking worried. He looked at the person in front of him and couldn't help but ask: "How old are you? That disciple of yours..."

Randomly said: "If your father is still alive, he will also be my junior."

Ding Peng did not refute, but couldn't help but ask: "Why do you want to help me?"

Ranran said calmly: "I'm happy!"

He had heard this reason once, but now he heard it again, but he felt wary.

Walking at will, Ding Peng followed closely. He didn't speak, and Ding Peng didn't know what to say. Such a person was actually this person's disciple, and he taught him such martial arts. What he saw today, It's really ridiculous.

Neither of them said a word and just kept walking.

Ding Peng had no idea where he was going, because there were no roads where they were going, and it was very difficult to walk in such a place. But no matter what, Ding Peng had to grit his teeth and keep up.

This person is his hope for revenge.

As the sun set, a heavy rain suddenly started falling from the sky, and the rain fell, making him very embarrassed.

But the man didn't seem to feel anything. The mountain road began to become slippery. Ding Peng fell down in the rain several times, but quickly got up and followed... It was difficult to walk on this road, and it was soaked by rain. It was not difficult at all. this person.

Ding Peng looked at the pair of feet walking in front and almost fell down again in fright.

He did not step on slippery ground, but on green grass and green leaves. When he stepped on a puddle, it only made a few ripples, and he seemed to be floating.

Ding Peng's face was filled with bloodless suspicion. The person in front of him was not a human, but a ghost.



The rain stopped, the dark clouds dispersed, and the bright moon hung high.

The moon is more beautiful than usual tonight because it is a full moon.

After crossing a ravine, Ding Peng was out of breath, but they also came to a valley. Surrounded by mountains and trees, the valley after the rain is moist and fresh.

Just as he stopped to take a breath, suddenly there was no trace of the person in front of him, as if the person didn't exist in the first place. Without any warning, the person disappeared.

Ding Peng was stunned, turned around and looked around, and the missing person suddenly appeared again.

There was more than one person, and there was another person standing next to him, a stunning beauty with a high bun and a feathered coat, as if she had stepped out of a mural.

She was holding a bamboo basket filled with flowers in her left hand, and her body was filled with a faint floral fragrance. There was also a curved knife on her belt.

The stunning beauty stared at him with eyes as wide as stars.

Ding Peng understood clearly that he was the one who captured her.

Randomly smiled and casually opened her acupoints.

As soon as the acupuncture points were unlocked, she suddenly let go of the flower basket. Before the flower basket touched the ground, the sword light flew out. When Ding Peng saw the sword light, he immediately thought of that person and the cold light.

He finally understood that the sword the man was using was also a machete.

The sword light flew out, like a crescent moon like an ice disk!

The sword disappeared in a flash, no screams, no blood, nothing happened... because the blade had been pinched by a hand, easily and seemingly casually.