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Chapter 505 Waiting anxiously

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    And now the person behind the mountain who uttered the whistle was also inextricably linked with the victim.  It has been several days, and there are still so many voices on the back mountain. Is there any hidden feeling of sadness?

    "An Guogong" and their martial arts consciousness are extremely powerful, but the top of the back mountain is far away from here, and they have long been powerless to the distant range of their spiritual consciousness, so naturally they have nothing to gain.

    However, just when they were about to take back their consciousness and feel annoyed, they found an unexpected breath at the entrance of the mountain road.

    And at almost the same time, the "magic fortune teller" who was still "seeing, smelling, feeling, and calculating" suddenly opened his slightly closed eyes¡ªat the corner of the street at the back mountain road, he also sensed  To the slightest unusual breath exists!

    "Your Majesty, there seems to be an aura of an old man from the previous dynasty" At the same time, "God Fortune Teller" and "An Guogong" both bowed their hands and whispered to the emperor, "It seems to be"

    Just after the two middle-aged men screamed loudly, they sighed softly with the old man who "turned the wind and reminisced about the past" at the same time, and came to the wooden table gently, and slowly stood around the table, each staring at the things on the table.  That Guqin, once again burst into tears, made them even more mournful when they saw things and thought about others, touched the scene with emotion.

    It has been a few days, they have been waiting here for a few days, the military advisor and elder brother should also come, why haven't there been any traces yet?

    They are also men in their fifties, one is dressed as a bachelor with a fair face, and the other is dressed as a farmer with a firm face.

    Even so, all of them have high temples, and while their eyes are cold, they are also extraordinary.

    Just in such slight words and deeds, it seems that there is a world-shaking, weeping ghosts and gods with an overwhelming momentum, and the space where it is located has even more tyrannical aura fluctuations.

    "Second brother, what day is it today? Why haven't your lord and elder brother come yet?" The fair-faced bachelor glanced at the mountain path at the back of the mountain, and asked softly again.  The same words more than once.

    The unfortunate death of the young master made them who were secretly guarding this time feel that it is hard to absolve them of the responsibility. They had already put their life and death aside, and thought they could avenge the young master happily, but those three ineffective murderers made them feel that they had nothing to do with it.  Useless.

    Alas, if the young master hadn't deliberately dismissed them before his death, they would have been hard-pressed to meet their opponents with their high martial arts skills.

    "Hey, fifth brother, this matter is careless. I am ashamed of my lord's advice to the military adviser. A hundred deaths will never pay for it." Another man in his fifties also sighed and shook his head again and again.

    The tear stains on their faces have not yet dried up. They were left by the heartbreak not long ago, and it has been more than a few days. Whenever the emotion is deep, it is always difficult to extricate themselves.

    The old man who "wanted the wind and reminisced about the past", after hearing their words of sincerity and righteousness, burst into tears again.

    He is already an old man, how can he be tortured like this over and over again?

    ?He who doesn't speak much, but can always stick to his heart, at this moment, he shed tears and didn't know what to say, just expressing his grief.

    Over the past few days, every time we felt deeply in love with each other, we were already physically and mentally exhausted, but we still couldn't think about it, and unconsciously filled our hearts with sorrow.

    Another high-pitched whistle rang in the mouths of the two middle-aged men at the same time. Perhaps only such a call from the heart can still call the son who turned back to the road to the underworld, right?

    It was another heart-wrenching sigh of dejection, and the sound kept resounding in their hearts and minds

    However, amidst their roars, the strange fluctuations in the space behind the mountain road caused them to stare back for a moment. In their respective gazes, the terrifying lightning lights that followed each other shot out in unison.  , tightly locked that space!

    Because, just around the space there, at this time, there were bursts of tumbling and turbulent ripples faintly, which were coming from the sky by high-powered people!

    Although I don't know where it is sacred, but it is always a monk who practiced Taoism, and he is also an extraordinary high-powered man!

    The old man who "turns the wind and reminisces about the past" is just a commoner, he doesn't practice any way, so naturally he can't perceive who and what is going on at any time and place.  But those two middle-aged men are all-powerful martial arts masters, how can they allow others to intentionally disadvantage them?

    However, just as they were staring at the wolf's saliva with all their attention, a big red lantern came faintly from under the mountain path, fluttering with an inexplicable aura, strangely relying on??Floating here!

    The lanterns are no longer lit, but under the broad daylight, they are already clearly visible from far and near, and are no longer blurred.

    "It's the elder brother." Unexpectedly, after being slightly taken aback, they quickly looked at each other, and the two middle-aged men couldn't help restraining their breath and lightening their bodies, no longer being vigilant and hostile.

    Because, they all know that not to mention that there won't be any sudden and unexpected hostility where they are, even in front of a big brother who has cultivated in the martial arts and supernatural powers, there will be no ghosts and monsters who dare to overestimate their strength.  The mayfly shakes the tree.

    However, the old man who "wanted the wind to reminisce about the past" naturally cried with ecstasy: "My lord, it's my lord, the old servant finally waited until my lord came here"

    He naturally recognized the existence of the Red Lantern, and its appearance naturally concealed a top expert.

    However, this expert was the only bodyguard next to the adult he used to get along day and night, and his achievements were unpredictable.

    And his appearance even more shows the appearance of the next adult here, can you not be happy?

    In the space around the red lantern, there are bursts of space ripples scattered with the wind, but they are not far away from the surroundings of the lantern. They are faintly real, making ordinary people confused, but they can also wait and see with absolute certainty.  perception.

    Soon, at almost the moment when the red lantern just flashed up, the elder scribe and two other middle-aged men also came slowly one after another.

    "My subordinates pay homage to the military adviser!" The two middle-aged men on the top of the mountain hurriedly half-kneeled to the ground towards the elder scribe, and bowed their hands.

    At the same time as they met the space where the red lantern was located and the other two middle-aged men, the old man who "wanted the wind and reminisced about the past" also prostrated himself on the ground, crying with tears of joy: "My lord, my lord"

    It seemed like a thousand words, but at this moment it seemed to be murmuring, and I didn't know how to sort out the countless threads in my heart.

    "You all of you it's hard for you," the elder scribe also sighed for a long time, and then he looked up to the sky with a desolate expression and sighed, "Get up quickly, the previous dynasty is gone, and you can no longer practice the old etiquette.  "(Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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