Father's love is like a mountain

Chapter 226 I'm Not Familiar With Him

When seeing that person in the cave, Ruan Shulou couldn't help muttering.

What is the relationship between this down-and-out, depressed middle-aged man with a bearded face despite his good features, and that handsome and handsome Han Zhenren?
This person's martial arts cultivation base, if it is in the ordinary world, is not bad, he can be called a "grand master".

However, he doesn't have the slightest cultivation base of immortality.

Ruan Shulou, as a cultivator of supernatural powers, naturally cannot be seen through Xingzang by a mortal.

He hid in the dark and observed for a long time, and saw that the middle-aged man slowly practiced ordinary martial arts for a while, then he built a fire without haste, took half a goose out of the storage bag, and brushed it with oil without haste. , various seasonings, and baked leisurely.

Even if Ruan Shulou didn't get the advice of Han Zhenren, he still knew that this person had an extraordinary background.

Otherwise, how can a mortal martial artist have such an expensive treasure from the fairy family?
And that half goose is not an ordinary goose, but some kind of monster. Although it is not in the blood origin state, and its physical body is not very strong, it has powerful supernatural powers, which cannot be dealt with by ordinary warriors.

After thinking for a while, Ruan Shulou showed up and said politely, "This fellow Taoist, please."

The middle-aged Luotuo was not surprised at all, he didn't even bother to lift his eyelids, and just nodded his chin slightly, "The goose meat is almost ready, sit down if you want to eat. There is no need to exchange names, I am too lazy to know who you are, and I don't want you Know my identity. If you are here to rob, I can give you everything else, but leave me a portion of the seasoning. If you are here to seek revenge, then wait a while and let me finish this meal before I die. "

Ruan Shulou was held back by his words, thinking that this person seems to have many stories, and he has gone through vicissitudes, but he is not like them Jindan seed monks. Although they are not young, they actually spend most of their time practicing in the mountain gate. .

The middle-aged man is naturally Xia Qixi.

He paused for a moment, and his tone was disheartened and calm, "Since you are not here to rob or seek revenge, then sit down and wait."

Ruan Shulou sat down silently.

He looked at the environment in the cave, and various details showed that the Luotuo middle-aged man had lived here for at least a year and a half.

Soon, the half roast goose was already fragrant.

Ruan Shulou has already reached the bigu realm, but he still eats some delicious food occasionally.

It has been half a year since he came to Xihuang, and he hadn't eaten human fireworks for half a year. When he smelled the fragrance, he couldn't help but twitch his index finger.

When the goose meat was roasted, Xia Qixi tore off a leg and threw it to Ruan Shulou, while he tore a piece of goose breast and took out a gourd juice from the bag.

Ruan Shulou saw that he was eating slowly and politely, eating a bite of meat and drinking a mouthful of fruit juice, he seemed a bit rich and arrogant.

Ruan Shulou didn't care about his image, he ate a lot, and cast a small spell to clean himself up.

Xia Qixi's eyes flashed, he could control the magic so finely, this person is quite like a golden core.

"Thank you for the roast goose, fellow daoist. It's very delicious. I don't know what to call you?" Ruan Shulou asked tentatively.

Xia Qixi's tone was light: "I told you earlier, don't ask me my name, I'm not interested in knowing your name either. You met me by chance, right? Who asked you to come? Let me guess. Guarding the real person, then A real Han?"

Ruan Shulou was at a loss for words for a while, unable to figure out the relationship between this carefree middle-aged man and Han Zhenren.

"It looks like he's leaving Xihuang, isn't he. Did he wait until Tianxinju?"

After hesitating for a moment, Ruan Shulou nodded: "Yes. Are fellow daoists and Zhenren Han old acquaintances?"

"I don't know him well."

Ruan Shulou didn't know what to say.

Xia Qixi also had no desire to chat, so he sat in the cave, then got up and left.

Ruan Shulou hung far away, and found that the middle-aged Luotuo was going to the tree house.

But it didn't get close, and after watching it from a distance for a while, it turned back to the cave.

Ruan Shulou naturally came back one step earlier and waited.

When Luo Tuo returned to sit by the bonfire, Ruan Shulou opened his mouth, remembering Luo Tuo's indifference and Han Zhenren's confession that "you don't need to do anything, just keep him safe", so he stopped talking.

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A few days passed in a flash.

Every day, the middle-aged Luotuo—Ruan Shulou does not know his name—goes to the tree house to watch it from afar.

On this day, the tree house has been emptied, presumably Han Zhenren has got the rare "Tianxin Chrysanthemum".

Xia Qixi looked at the tree house in a daze, and asked for a while, "Have they left Xihuang?"

Knowing that he was asking himself, Ruan Shulou showed up, "I don't know either. Master Han didn't disclose his next itinerary."

When he said this, he didn't know why, but he felt a little apologetic.

Perhaps it was the sadness and loneliness in the eyes of the unruly middle-aged man that touched him.

Ruan Shulou had several guesses about the relationship between this carefree middle-aged man and Han Zhenren, but he felt that every guess had something inexplicable.

But what is certain is that they must be very familiar with each other.

On this day, the middle-aged Luo Tuo looked at the tree house for a long time, and finally walked forward silently and jumped onto the tree house.

Ruan Shulou didn't follow, but just waited from a distance.

After a long time, the middle-aged Luotuo jumped out of the tree house and returned to the cave in silence.

Ruan Shulou thought he would leave Xihuang, but unexpectedly, the middle-aged Luotuo had no intention of leaving.

Still practicing every day, and then sitting for a long time, silent, but no longer going to the tree house.

A few days later, perhaps because the monster meat in the bag was eaten up, Luotuo went hunting for the first time in his middle age.

Ruan Shulou was worried, and followed him to look.

I regret it after reading it—I really didn’t follow along to watch it.

Too hot eyes!
In this world, is there any mortal who can be so extravagant as a human being, just for hunting, and it is also a top-grade magic weapon (and it can be activated without magic power, the best of the best), and all kinds of precious talismans. Lou's heart dripped with blood.

As a cultivator at the pinnacle of supernatural powers and a hopeful Golden Core, he would not dare to be so extravagant!

Even if it is Jindan Daoist's direct son, it is impossible...

and many more!

Speaking of Jindan Daoist's direct son...it's unlikely, right?This carefree middle-aged man looks older than Han Zhenren.

But... It's normal for Han Zhenren to be successful in cultivation and to maintain his beauty.

No, still not possible.

That Han Zhenren is the garrisoned Daoist, who came to this world more than ten years ago.

It's impossible... But it's not good either.

Maybe Han Zhenren had sneaked into this world before.

After all, the girl in red is also the daughter of Han Zhenren.

No, still no.

If this Luotuo middle-aged man is Han Zhenren's direct son, why doesn't he have the slightest immortal cultivation?

But that girl in red didn't have any immortal cultivation either...

Ruan Shulou gradually became chaotic.

I always feel that I have accidentally glimpsed a big secret.

Zhenren Han won't keep his mouth shut, right?

Probably not, after all, Zhenren Han asked him to come here.

After becoming suspicious, in the next month, Ruan Shulou tested the tone of a middle-aged man several times.

But the middle-aged Luotuo is always indifferent.

How could Ruan Shulou, as a cultivator with supernatural powers, not have arrogance?
So I stopped asking, and just meditated and practiced spells by myself every day.

Anyway, Zhenren Han's entrustment was only to let him protect this person well, and he didn't ask him to do anything else.

As long as this person doesn't run around, Ruan Shulou still has the confidence to do this.

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Out of their line of sight, an animal with colorful patterns and a body size between a cheetah and a tiger walks slowly through the jungle with a proud and arrogant disobedience.

As a blood-origin monster who is close to transforming form, Duoduo is at the top of the predators in this western wilderness. Except for a few gregarious monsters, as long as he smells his scent, he will will run away.

Duoduo lazily scratched his face with his paws, how long will he protect the little master here?

(End of this chapter)