He said it casually without any intention of ridicule. Li Chuanshan suppressed the slight anger in his chest, put on caution and smile, and secretly pondered his words. He pulled out a little mouse that was burrowing in the sky, an insignificant little character. The other party didn't take Li Chuanshan to heart and strode forward. The noisy monsters by the campfire noticed his figure and jumped up in a hurry. He was as silent as a cicada, not even daring to fart, not even daring to breathe. The monster's reaction was so great that it was shocking. Li Chuanshan estimated that the man was either extremely prestigious or ferocious. The latter was more likely, but listening to his conversation, he didn't seem to be a tyrannical person. What was going on? thing?
The two of them, one tall and one short, one behind the other, gradually went deep into the barracks. Monsters stood up everywhere they passed, trembling with fear. The fear that penetrated into the bone marrow seized the body and mind, and they seemed to lose consciousness in an instant. Li Chuanshan guessed that if that person gave the order, the monster would rush forward as if possessed by an evil spirit, risking his own life, tearing it with claws, hitting it with its head, biting it with teeth. No amount of blood pressure could dispel the inner thoughts. of fear.
One of his generals is so good at knowing something at the slightest. What kind of person is Guan Guo Gong who guards the southern border and the sea? Li Chuanshan suddenly felt a little uneasy in his heart. He shouldn't have come up with this bad idea and fell into Guan Guogong's trap. But who knew that this was a bad idea in the first place! Before he thought about success, he thought about failure first. Before he met the real owner, he had already begun to think about his options, tell the whole story, and sell Han Shiba cleanly. This is not the first time, nor is it the last time. Except for the will of the abyss, anyone can be betrayed and anyone can be sacrificed...
The man walking forward suddenly stopped and turned around. Li Chuanshan was caught off guard and almost bumped into him. He hurriedly stood up and Zhang Erjingang was confused as to what happened. The man pondered for a moment, then slowly knelt down, his eyes were level with his head, and an ordinary face came into view, with eyes and a nose, neither handsome nor ugly, and his eyes were a little dull. , Li Chuanshan did not dare to look at him, lowered his eyes, and suddenly became aware that his mind went blank, and he could not remember what the other person looked like.
"Interesting..." The man muttered to himself, stretched out an index finger, and gently touched the center of Li Chuanshan's eyebrows. A slight tingling was fleeting, and if he tried again, he would no longer notice it.
"Interesting!" A glimmer of light flashed deep in the man's eyes, he retracted his finger and thought
Liao Xiang asked: "What did you do just now?"
Li Chuanshan was astonished, with his mouth half open and his head shaking like a rattle. What have you done? He didn't do anything. He just kept following behind, following step by step, for fear of taking a wrong step and violating a taboo. What happened to that man? He tapped and touched his eyebrows, but this was——
"Shicai, what are you thinking about?"
What were you thinking? An idea flashed in Li Chuanshan's mind, and his face changed slightly. He showed up on the rocky shore of Bangni Lake that day. Han Shiba was doing something in his Niwan Palace. At that time, he only thought it was a means of checks and balances. He didn't expect that it would be far away. Thousands of miles apart, the response is like a god. What exactly touched the joint? In all conscience, he did nothing! There was a buzzing in his ears, and a word was coming and going. He couldn't get rid of it, "Shicai, what were you thinking about?" Li Chuanshan's expression changed again. Yes, he didn't do anything, he just moved a little. A thought that shouldn’t occur!
His expression changed twice, one by one in his eyes. The man stretched out his right hand, held Li Chuanshan's shoulder with his five fingers, and grinned: "Don't move, think again, what were you thinking about just now?"
Li Chuanshan's left shoulder seemed to be tightly locked by an iron hoop. Half of his body was sore and limp, unable to move. His heart was beating wildly. In a trance, he saw two blazing fires of blood igniting in the other person's eyes, staring at the center of his eyebrows, straight into his eyes. Inside Niwan Palace. He tried his best to remind himself that he couldn't think about it, don't think about it, but the more he cared about it, the more he couldn't control himself, betrayed, betrayed, and saved himself. All kinds of thoughts came and went, and with a flash of thought in the depths of his soul, time seemed to slow down. The moment became infinitely long.
"Hey, I saw it -" The man activated the fire of blood, and the scales between Li Chuanshan's eyebrows turned from real to weak, and faded away layer by layer. Through the skin, flesh, muscles and bones, the inside of the skull was empty, leaving only one in the Niwan Palace. The crystal clear thin needle, with starlight twining around it, is constantly changing.
The star needle was too small to see clearly, but the man also had supernatural powers. He said, "Keep thinking, don't stop!" He activated the fire of blood in his eyes and used his eyesight enough to notice the star in Niwan Palace. The needle was carefully woven, and it was actually woven from countless gossamer-like star powers. It was interspersed and connected in such a way that it was so ingenious that it was difficult to see the secret for a moment.
A thought arises and touches the star needle. What if the thought is spoken out? "Wonderful!" the man said
After watching Zhibobo for a long time, Li Chuanshan was frightened and his mind turned elsewhere. The brilliance of the star needle dimmed, becoming blurry and looming. The man put away the fire of blood in his eyes, loosened his fingers, stood up, and ordered: "Follow me quickly. Please take a look, General. You may be able to pull out this thin needle and eliminate the hidden danger."
Li Chuanshan couldn't help but shudder, and felt something was wrong, but this time the other party couldn't tell the difference, stretched out his big hand to catch him, held him in his hand like a kitten or puppy, and ran wildly with his two long legs. He rushed to the seaside like a whirlwind, like a child who got a novel toy and couldn't wait to find a companion to play with. At first, Li Chuanshan tried hard to keep his eyes wide open and secretly memorized the location. Unexpectedly, the man kicked off his feet and flew into the air. He drove a bloody light and flew away. There was nothing all around, the sharp wind was howling, and the sea was surging. The mainland is sinking.
He, he, he can actually fly! Without wings, without stepping on auspicious clouds, with just a ray of blood, I was still holding a person in my hand! Li Chuanshan's eyes almost popped out. He had never heard of such a strong opponent in southern Xinjiang. If he faced Han Shiba, who would win? No matter who was stronger or weaker, it had nothing to do with him anyway. Li Chuanshan was so dizzy that he simply closed his eyes, relaxed his body, concentrated his breath into his organs, and fell into a turtle's breath, treating himself as a piece of unconscious dead meat.
After an unknown amount of time, the bloody light landed steadily on the rocks. The man dropped Li Chuanshan and saw him curled up like a frightened pangolin, pretending to be dead. Unconsciously, he burst into laughter and kicked him lightly. , a ray of blood penetrated into the body like a sharp blade, awakening him from his turtle breath. Li Chuanshan climbed up quickly, his eyes rolling around, but he found that he was on an isolated island. The sea wind was fierce and the waves were lapping at the rocks. It was wet and barren of grass. The dark hills stood like cones, exuding the smell of sulfur, which seemed to be there. Earthly fire surges in the heart of the mountain.
The man strode forward. Li Chuanshan hesitated for a moment, then followed him, gradually walking higher and higher along the hillside, bypassing half of the island, and came to a simple stone room.
This was the first time Li Chuanshan met Guan Guogong.
What kind of face was that? Old, haggard, full of deep and shallow wrinkles, withered, stooped and thin, a white-haired old man, completely different from what he imagined.
