Chapter 250: Chicken flying dog jumping

In the dark room, the mysterious old man appeared strangely and silently, like a ghost.
He was sack-clothed, with gray hair and a wrinkled face, and was about to die. He was holding a cane in his hand, and a yellow wine gourd hung around his waist. He looked at the stationery on the ground, his face vicissitudes, and his eyes flashed with sadness.
"Are you a man or a ghost?"
Aspen glared at him and asked, the blood-sword sword Lin Yuer held in his hand was buzzing slightly, and at any time under the control of his mind, he flew to kill him.
"Master, what happened? Who are you talking to?" Lin Binger asked.
They were at a loss at this moment, and there was no one here except them, but Aspen's appearance did not seem to be a joke. At the same time, they did not forget to keep Aspen around the center with a vigilant attention.
But you can't see anything, you can't hear anything.
"Master, don't you joke, okay? It's not fun at all" Thinking of Bai Yang's unreliable style, Lin Jieer swallowed, and looked at Bai Yang with a horrible smile and said in horror.
Bai Yang did not answer, staring at the old man a few meters away.
The old man seemed to be unaware of their existence, and looked at the stationery on the ground with a vicissitudes on his face.
Then he bent down and picked up the stationery on the ground one by one, folded it, and looked at it page by page.
In this scene, only Bai Yang can see. In Lin Binger's eyes, those letter papers fly up strangely, and the pages are folded automatically in the air.
They were cold all over, and this scene was too weird.
The old man flipped through the stationery page by page, looking at it word by word, and watched slowly, watching it for more than an hour.
Aspen didn't speak, his eyes stared at him without blinking.
What the is it?
After reading the letter, the sadness in the old man's eyes became more intense. Inexplicably, Poplar felt that his heart was not tasteful.
It was a deep helplessness that made people feel sad.
Then, the old man looked at Bai Yang, reached out his hand, and did not speak.
Full of hair, Aspen stepped back and asked, "What do you want?"
"Who is the master talking to?" Lin Binger asked tremblingly, terrifyingly.
The old man looked at Bai Yang with a sad face, and stretched out his right hand without talking.
After blinking, Poplar understood, and tried to pass the half mirror in his hand.
The old man nodded slightly and smiled, his smile was sad.
Holding the broken bronze mirror, the old man bowed his head and rubbed lightly, his movements were gentle and slow, and he didn't let go of any details. In the process, his eyes seemed a bit empty, and his thoughts did not know where he was drifting.
Maybe, what he saw at the moment was the face with deep red eyes?
Somehow, Poplar's heart came up with such a thought.
The old man looked at the half-broken bronze mirror for more than an hour and did not speak or speak. Bai Yang looked at him and said nothing. The four sisters Bingqingyujie were at a loss as they were guarding him.
I don't know how long after that, the old man sighed softly. In the eyes of the old man, there were glittering tears, and a tear fell down his wrinkled face, dripping to the ground, tears shattered.
But in this scene, Bingqing Yujie couldn't see it, only Bai Yang could see it.
The old man looked up and smiled at Bai Yang.
"I didn't mess with you, uncle, if you are short of money over there, I will burn it for you now. You can do as much as you want. I will burn you all the money from Qingmu County? Don't bother me ... whoops, man? "
Looking at the old man's smile, Bai Yang was crying, and his mouth was talking in a mess, but then, with a flash, the old man who was a few meters away in the last second disappeared in a blink!
"Master, what's the matter? Don't play anymore?" Lin Yu'er on the side looked at Bai Yang and begged, almost crying.
Too scary.
噗通 噗通 噗通 ...
The poplar's heart was beating wildly. What did the old man appear several times? Is it a ghost? Why do you get caught up in yourself?
No, you have to figure out what happened to that old man anyway!
At this moment, the poplar's head turned quickly, thinking of a place mentioned on the stationery, his eyes flickered, watching Lin Binger and they said, "Go, go with me to a place"
"Master, where are you going?" Lin Binger asked a little in shock.
"Butterfly Valley, do you know where?"
It was mentioned on the stationery that Xue Changkong buried the woman named Gu Yu in a place called Butterfly Valley.
"Master, did we know that place, do we really want to go?" Lin Qinger hesitated.
So far they have not figured out what happened.
"Leading the way" Bai Yang urged. He guessed that the old man was probably Chen Yongfa mentioned in the letter. After knowing that Gu Yu was buried in the Butterfly Valley, he would probably go there. Already.
If the old man is a living person, it is an old monster who has lived for hundreds of years. If he ca n’t figure out what ’s going on, Bai Yang is sleepy.
"Good master," Lin Binger replied, although he didn't know what the poplar was doing, he still faithfully executed the order.
They left the dark room quickly, and just stepped out of the door of the dark room. The wall was shaking, and the sound of the rumbling sound made the dark room hidden. There was no dark room inside the wall.
Then he left the outside hall. As he passed by, Bai Yang beckoned. A dozen bottles of strong Dan Fei flew up and down into his arms. He was ready to eat as jelly beans on the road. The metal gate rose to close the treasure house. The idea penetrates the wall to restore various organs.
When he came outside, he immediately instructed people to prepare a few fast horses, and Bingqingyujie led the way.
The poplars hurriedly and impatiently made today's Baifu chicken jump.
As Ding You, who has the highest military force in Baifu, looked at the direction in which Bai Yang and others left, frowned, a little uneasy, explained a few words, and stood up and chased.
Butterfly Valley, located more than thirty miles south of the county town of Qingmu County, is a small valley with flowers blooming all year round, and there are always colorful butterflies flying, attracting countless men and women.
Hurrying up, the poplars left the county seat, and came to the outside of Butterfly Valley in less than an hour.
"Master, this is it," Lin Binger said, pointing to Taniguchi, a young man and woman.
"Go, go in, stand ..." Bai Yang nodded, and with the whip in his hand, he sat down on the black horse and broke into it directly. The range of ideas was widened. I hope to find the mysterious old man's figure as soon as possible.
They broke in suddenly, the horseshoes roared, and the chickens jumped all the way.
"Abusive Sven"
"Oh, my feet are stomped"
"Don't run, stay with my chestnut ..."
They passed by, leaving behind a series of screams and scolds.
"Sorry, something urgent"
Aspen yelled aloud, and the man had rushed out.
The Butterfly Valley is in full bloom and countless butterflies are flying. However, this beautiful picture was completely destroyed by the poplars, the horseshoes roared, and they ran directly from the flowers to start the countless colorful butterflies.
"What a beauty"
"Why didn't I think of it?"
The petals are flying around, and the butterfly is surrounded. I do n’t know if the colorful one is a butterfly or a petal. Some women look at it obsessively, and some men regret why I did n’t think of this method of taking the sister ...
All the way around, soon aspens came to the depths of Butterfly Valley.
His eyes flickered, and Aspen looked up at the halfway up the mountain.
There is a small grave, surrounded by flowers, and beautiful butterflies flying.
In front of the grave, a small stone monument stands for a period of time, covered with moss.
‘Tomb of the Valley’
On the stele, there are only four words that are already a little vague.
Before the grave, an old figure stood there, reached out and gently stroked the tombstone without saying a word.
There were men and women staying in the area not far away, but no one could see the old man.
A few tens of meters apart, Poplar dismounted, straightened his clothes, and walked with the four girls Bingqingyujie.
"Stop, so many people are scared because of you, want to leave like this?"
A young man in white turned a few somersaults from the poplars and appeared in front of them. He held a sharp sword in his arms, and looked at the poplar and asked with a deep voice.
"Ah, so handsome ..."
At the rear, there was a cry of idiots.
"Xiaotai, I really have an urgent matter, and I have no time to explain. I will accompany all losses. I apologize for the matter just now. Can you drive it now?"
Bai Yang looked at the young man in front of him with a smile, but his eyes were on the old man on the mountainside in the distance.
"Good to say, but can you let her take the sword away?"
The young man looked at Bai Yang with a smile that was uglier than crying.
At the moment he appeared, Lin Binger next to Bai Yang appeared beside him, and a sharp sword was placed around his neck. As soon as Bai Yang ordered, he kept his head on the ground.
Bingqing Yujie They are from the blood lotus religion, and they are full of cuteness beside Bai Yang, but they are not good men and women.
"Sorry"
Bai Yang nodded and smiled, then walked past him, Lin Binger put away his sharp sword to keep up.
"Who is this? ..."
The young man wiped his cold sweat and looked at the long sword used to hold the force. He felt that it could be thrown away, and saw the disappointed eyes of a group of women who had previously said that they were so handsome, and walked away ...
Came to the middle of the mountain ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Bai Yang motioned to Bingqingyujie to stop talking and slow down to the grave.
"Tomb of the Valley Rain?"
When they came here, Bingqing Yujie's eyes flickered. There really is such a grave. Hundreds of years have passed and it is actually well preserved!
The old man looked at the grave with vicissitudes on his face, and gently stroked the tombstone. There was endless memory and sadness in his eyes.
Bai Yang came to stand a few meters away from him, and a sad atmosphere made him wonder how to break this silence.
"Let me calm down first"
The old man didn't turn his back, facing back to Poplar, the old voice said.
Aspen nodded and waited a few steps back.
The old man finally spoke, proving that there was a play next, and Poplar didn't bother.
Is he the old Chen Yongfa mentioned in the letter? A generation of people who asserted hundreds of years ago that they were destined to set foot in the king's realm!