Martial God Sovereign

Chapter 1322: Talk about the old lunatic

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"Whoosh!" Xiaojiao received Han Yu's voice transmission, and led the girl to the rear window immediately. Han Yu's body was shocked, and the powerful breath of Emperor Wu's first layer was like a volcanic eruption, in front of Fang Yun.

"I still want to run here?" Fang Yun sneered, and a huge energy envelope appeared around him, covering the entire shop.

"Boom!"

The little horn hit the energy shield, screamed strangely, and bounced back.

"You're still honest, let me take it away, it's good for you and this little beast." Fang Yun glanced at Han Yu and walked towards Xiaojiao.

"Dangdangdang..."

The sound of hammering never stopped, and the little old man was completely immersed in his own world of hammering.

Fang Yun took three steps, suddenly his body trembled, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Shhh!" A cold and stern gaze swept towards the little old man.

"Who are you?" Fang Yun exclaimed, stepping back in a hurry. The sound of hammering iron shattered his heart, which was unimaginable.

"Dangdangdang..."

The little old man struck iron, but did not respond.

Fang Yun's face became cloudy and uncertain, he hurriedly turned and left, not daring to turn his head back, for fear that he would slow down.

Han Yu was extremely stunned, the little old man was too terrifying.

"Thank you, senior!" Han Yu hurriedly clasped his fists in thanks.

"Ouch..." Xiaojiao exclaimed excitedly.

The little old man turned his head and smiled slightly at Han Yu, without saying much. The little horn flew up, grabbed the claw, picked up the sledgehammer, and struck iron with the little old man.

This time, Han Yu really admired Xiaojiao, and quietly became such a terrifying powerhouse.

The little old man and the little horn, you hit me and I hit each other very well.

The old man's sound of hammering iron contains Taoism; Xiaojiao's hammering sound gradually has its own characteristics.

Han Yu quietly walked to the side and sat down. The girl obediently walked to Han Yu's side and sat on the ground against Han Yu's lap. The two of them quietly watched them strike iron.

Soon, Han Yu entered the realm of enlightenment, and the surrounding heaven and earth dao marks flashed quietly, piercing into the flesh and blood of his right hand.

Xiaojiao's body gradually bloomed with golden light, and he did it unintentionally, but it was quietly impacting the realm of the first-order demon emperor.

Two hours later, the weapons were ready, and the little old man turned off the fire and prepared to rest.

Han Yu woke up from the meditation, and found that his cultivation base was improving again. And Xiaojiao, with the same cultivation level, is not far from the first-order demon emperor.

"This senior is good at making good fortune, and the sound of iron can help people understand the Tao. If Xian'er and the others can come here, they should be able to take this opportunity to break through the realm of the emperor, and they are protected by the seniors, so they are not afraid of those enemies." Han Yu thought. One move.

"Have dinner here?" the little old man asked.

"Yeah!" Han Yu nodded, this was a heaven-sent opportunity to have a good relationship with the little old man.

The little old man smiled and said, "I'm going to cook!"

Han Yu hurriedly stood up and said, "Senior, I'll help you!"

The little old man didn't say much and walked to the kitchen.

"Brother, I'll help you!" The girl raised her head and looked at Han Yu.

Han Yu rubbed her little head and motioned her to go with him.

Entering the kitchen, the little old man washed rice and cooked rice first. Han Yu saw the vegetables on the shelf and took them down to wash them, while the girl and Xiaojiao helped.

In no time, dinner was over.

A very simple meal, three vegetarian dishes and one meat, Han Yu's cooking skills are good, and the fragrance is wafting, making the girl and Xiaojiao swallow.

Han Yu took out its wine vessel and poured a glass for the little old man.

"Good wine!" The little old man picked up the wine glass, smelled it slightly, and suddenly became intoxicated. After taking a sip, he exclaimed even more.

Han Yu's alcohol intake has risen now, and he had a drink with the little old man, and he was not drunk. And the little old man didn't feel drunk at all. Let Han Yu fill up again without showing anything, Han Yu naturally won't be stingy.

Han Yu drank the second cup more slowly, a little drunk. The little old man smacked his lips.

Seeing that Han Yu didn't pour it wine, Xiaojiao was a little angry, took out its small gourd, and drank it alone.

"You little guy also has this good wine, why don't you share it with the old man?" The little old man said a little reproachfully.

Xiaojiao grinned and said nothing. Holding his little gourd, he looked at the little old man with some vigilance, which made Han Yu and the little old man laugh.

"Brother, I want to drink too!" The girl smelled the wine and her mouth was full of saliva.

Han Yu poured a small half glass to the girl. Although this wine is powerful, it is harmless to the body and is not afraid of hurting the girl.

The girl picked up the glass and drank it, and her little face instantly turned red, but what surprised Han Yu was that she was not drunk.

Han Yu poured some more for the girl, and the girl sighed again. Later, the amount of drinking was not less than that of Han Yu, but he was not drunk at all, which made Han Yu's eyes widen.

With the addition of the girl, the drinking of several people became more lively.

The girl is very innocent and lively, and often makes Han Yu and the little old man laugh.

"I still don't know the senior's honorable name." Han Yu asked the little old man.

"Just call me the old blacksmith." The little old man said indifferently.

Han Yu smiled bitterly, the little old man didn't want to talk to him about his identity, he didn't ask, instead he asked: "Senior, Wuya Mountain is known as the first of the five Jedi in Xiling, and it is one of the most terrifying Jedi in Wuzhou. , how terrifying is it?"

The little old man said: "Wuya Mountain, also known as the Ominous Mountain, Death Cemetery, is definitely one of the most terrifying places in the world. As far as I know, no one has ever entered Wuya Mountain and came out alive."

Han Yu said in shock, "So scary?"

The little old man said such words, which shows the horror of Wuyashan.

"Ah?" The girl screamed, pulling Han Yu's sleeve and anxiously said: "Brother, my grandfather has entered Wuya Mountain, will he be okay?"

Han Yu's heart sank suddenly. The old madman entered Wuya Mountain a month ago, and he hasn't come out yet. Could something happen

The little old man stared at the girl and asked, "Your grandfather really entered Wuya Mountain?"

The girl nodded, and the pear blossoms suddenly rained.

The little old man said: "Your grandfather, maybe there is an exception."

"Huh?" Han Yu was stunned. What did the little old man say? Could it be that he has seen the girl's grandfather and asked, "Senior, have you met the girl's grandfather?"

The little old man nodded and said, "Don't worry, her grandfather will be fine!"

The tone became more certain.

When the girl heard the words, she burst into laughter and no longer worried. And Han Yu was relieved, he didn't think the little old man would make a fool of himself. Asked: "Senior, have you entered Wuya Mountain?"

The little old man shook his head and said, "Don't dare!"

Han Yu's heart suddenly turned violent, and he was as strong as a little old man who dared not enter Wuya Mountain, but he swore that the old lunatic would be fine, how much he trusted the old lunatic's strength, so it can be seen, the old lunatic How terrible it would be.