As a daughter, I travel in the world of Gulong

Chapter 155 Chapter 154: Much like an old friend

There are two deep footprints at the door.

Lu Xiaofeng knelt down and took a closer look with a solemn expression. This man's skill was so profound that he had never seen it before.

What confused him even more was the little old man's reaction.

what is that?
He looked back at the portrait of the woman on the table. The strange question was not asking 'who is that' or 'who is that', but asking 'what is that'? Is his painting skill so bad?
Lu Xiaofeng's eyes showed confusion.

There was something weird everywhere. I was a little relaxed, but now I was a little more nervous.

Not right.

When the beef soup came, he looked at Lu Xiaofeng strangely, as if he didn't recognize him. After a moment, he asked, "What did you say to him?"

Lu Xiaofeng said: "I didn't say anything."

Beef Soup looked at him suspiciously. She had never seen the little old man look like that. Growing up, there was nothing that could make the little old man lose his temper. Even when he punished her and Gong Jiu, the little old man always smiled.

Beef Soup It's hard to imagine what stimulated the little old man.

The always amiable island owner seemed to have changed. No one saw him for two days in a row.

On the third night, Lu Xiaofeng saw the little old man. He had returned to his gentle appearance and was still the old man with a relaxed expression and a lantern in his hand.

The little old man took a careful look at Lu Xiaofeng and asked: "At the top of the Forbidden City, were they the ones who defeated the two greatest swordsmen in the world?"

Lu Xiaofeng asked, "Isn't it the invisible man who left your island?"

The little old man shook his head, "No."

Lu Xiaofeng said: "But you seem to know them."

The little old man said: "It's just that she looks like an old friend of mine."

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Old friend?"

The little old man nodded and said, "Old friend."

Lu Xiaofeng's face gradually became serious, "Why do you say they are similar?"

The little old man said coldly: "Is there anyone in this world who can live forever for 70 years?"

Lu Xiaofeng looked at his half-bald head and suddenly opened her eyes.

The speculation that he had suppressed before suddenly resurfaced, like a big lump of ice stuffed into his collar, making him want to tremble.

The little old man whispered: "It should be the old friend's queen."

Lu Xiaofeng didn't speak.

He remembered what he heard in the thick fog on that cold night.

"After all, you should call the leader to listen."

"You don't even want to call the leader, you remnants from those days..."

There is nothing wrong with this sentence, but when faced with the Western Jade Rakshasa, it is shocking enough.

Lu Xiaofeng's fingertips became cold, and his heart was beating fast. He said to the little old man, "Can you tell me about your old friend?"

The little old man said: "I want to hear what happened next to this old friend."

Lu Xiaofeng shook his head and said: "I only know that they didn't go through Jianghu. They suddenly appeared and defeated Ximen Chuixue, and then disappeared."

The little old man was hidden in the darkness, and the dim light reflected his face.

Lu Xiaofeng asked: "Who is your old friend...?"

The little old man said nothing.

He was silent for a long time before speaking: "Do you know about the turmoil many years ago?"

Lu Xiaofeng shook his head, "I only heard that the world a hundred years ago was very chaotic. Gangs and lakes were rampant, there were mountains and mountains, and evil people were rampant."

The little old man asked: "What else?"

Lu Xiaofeng thought for a moment and continued: "Later, the six gates of the imperial court recruited heroes. With the help of the righteous people in the Jianghu, they spent many years clearing up the environment and establishing the current Jianghu structure."

It was a really troubled time.

He looked at the little old man's expression and guessed: "Is it possible..."

The little old man touched his beard, opened his mouth, and said with dark eyes: "Blood Rakshasa, few people remember this genius from nearly a hundred years ago."

Lu Xiaofeng lost her voice and said: "Blood Rakshasa?"

The little old man nodded, "She looks a lot like her."

Lu Xiaofeng was shocked: "Is the Blood Rakshasa a woman?"

The little old man raised his eyebrows.

After all, it was 70 years ago, and the era of Blood Rakshasa had long passed. It was far away from them, but it was very close to him at that time.

a woman.A terrible woman.

Like a meteor, it suddenly rises and illuminates the entire era, and then suddenly disappears without knowing its whereabouts.

In just over ten years, a man dressed in blood has dominated the world.

Lu Xiaofeng held her breath, and the darkness seemed extremely quiet for a moment. After a moment, she said, "What kind of person is that?"

The little old man narrowed his eyes slightly, "When you hear this name, you should be able to imagine what kind of person he is."

Lu Xiaofeng stood there for a long time, then suddenly asked: "What is her relationship with the Rakshasa Cult?"

The little old man was startled for a moment and thought: "The Rakshasa Cult...the Western Demonic Cult is a bit familiar. I have lived on the island all year round. I didn't know much about Jianghu affairs in those years, let alone the Western forces. In recent years, they have become somewhat familiar. Active." The invisible force he formed was not so large at the beginning.

Lu Xiaofeng suddenly asked: "Which old friend looks like you?"

The little old man pointed at one of them.

Lu Xiaofeng asked: "Where is the other person?"

The little old man said: "How do I know you?"

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Do you know the most precious treasure of the Western Demonic Cult?"

The little old man looked at him without saying a word.

Lu Xiaofeng smiled bitterly and said: "The treasure of the Western Demonic Cult, the goddess of scattered flowers engraved on the Rakshasa card, is this."

"Ok?"

The little old man was stunned. After understanding what it meant, a look of fear suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"have you seen?"

"I've seen them before, so I've been trying to find out where they came from."

The two people looked at each other, and both saw horror in each other's eyes.

After being quiet for a long time, the little old man laughed dryly and said: "Haha, little friend, I was joking."

Lu Xiaofeng didn't smile.

The little old man said: "Do you believe there are people in this world who can live for 70 years?"

Lu Xiaofeng said: "I don't believe it."

If you are not old for 70 years, you are no longer a human being, but an immortal.

"How can there be immortals in this world?" the little old man said suddenly.

"So they are the descendants of that person." Lu Xiaofeng nodded.

The little old man said in a deep voice: "Little friend, there is no need to scare yourself."

Lu Xiaofeng said: "It's always the scariest thing to scare yourself."

The little old man forced a smile, and Lu Xiaofeng also forced a smile.

Under the dim candlelight, their smiles were a little perfunctory, and they could see the fear in each other's eyes.

The room fell silent for a moment.

Dead silence.

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Actually, there is a very simple method."

Based on the little old man's reaction that day, Lu Xiaofeng felt that it was probably not just an old friend. The little old man had fought against the rumored Blood Rakshasa when he was young.

When he was young... Looking at the half-bald appearance of the little old man now, Lu Xiaofeng could not imagine his heroic appearance when he was young, but that woman was still young.

Flowery age.

The little old man asked: "What?"

Lu Xiaofeng said: "As long as we fight, we will know the truth."

Famous people from 70 years ago reappeared, as beautiful as before, but they may have been transformed into monsters.

The little old man couldn't laugh anymore. He stared at Lu Xiaofeng with an ugly look on his face.

"Ruyi Orchid Hand, Finger Knife...with so many lost skills, you are probably the strongest person in the world."

Lu Xiaofeng looked at the little old man. The understatement and pride that the old man had when he mentioned Ruyi Orchid Hand that day were completely gone now.

"Ha ha……"

The little old man is smiling but not smiling.

"I'm so old, I can't get used to riding on a boat anymore."

(End of this chapter)