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Chapter 53 The Strange Man

His husband, Emperor Tong, mentioned this statement, and I had a deeper memory of the past at that time. If I remember correctly, Emperor Tong mentioned a gentleman at that time, rescued him from suffering and allowed him to find his identity in the dream formation.

There are only some details that I can't remember clearly, after all, I didn't care much about what the Tong Emperor said at that time.

That is whether the dream comedy formation was arranged by that gentleman, or the gentleman brought the Tong Emperor there.

I really want to ask about Tongdi, but at this time, I think Tongdi may not have the mood to answer my question.

Seeing the appearance of Emperor Tong, with a rare excitement, I took me past a small artificial wooden bridge in the underground river, and my expression became pious.

This way, the Tong Emperor made me a little nervous. To be honest, I felt a little strange when I remembered the identity of the other party as a demon hunter. After all, in the era of Nie Yan, both me and the Tong Emperor had reached the peak of the demon hunter. I really couldn't think of any demon hunter that was worth treating by the Tong Emperor with such a pious mood.

We stepped onto the yard in front of the house, and I found that there were many traces on the yard that I had just simply repaired. They were traces left by years of martial arts practice, including footprints, boxing marks, and even weapons marks.

On both sides of the yard, there were two weapon stands neatly placed, with almost eighteen weapons on it. I couldn't help but walk over and take a closer look. It didn't matter when I saw it. I found that all of them were rune weapons of demon hunters. Unlike the rune weapons used by modern demon hunters, the runes on these weapons were very ancient, so ancient that they surpassed the era of Tong Emperor and I. That is to say, I pondered in my heart, and my expression became pious. This Da's inheritance came from ancient times.

You should know that the closer the demon hunter is to ancient times, the more powerful it is. According to the history of demon hunter, some inherited dynasties have been experienced, but no inherited dynasties is as powerful as that of the Ming Dynasty.

Of course I wouldn't be so stupid that I thought Ada was a demon hunter from ancient times, but if it had been passed down from that era and had not been passed down from generation to generation, it would be terrifying to think about it.

"Did you see something?" At this time, Emperor Tong had already walked to the front of the house, but did not go in, but stared at me.

"A very powerful demon hunter." I said my thoughts truthfully.

Emperor Tong curled his lips and said, "He is not only a very powerful demon hunter, but also a person who knows a lot of secrets and is also very powerful in other aspects."

I believe what Tongdi said. At this time, I have already walked to Tongdi and wanted to enter the house with Tongdi.

Emperor Tong reached out to stop me, but signaled me and him to pray to this big house with devoutly, using the ancient demon hunter's ceremony, and then stood in front of the house and waited quietly.

This etiquette is almost the highest etiquette of modern monster hunters. It is as proud as the wait for Emperor Tong after the ceremony, but it does not show any impatience. I have to wait with Emperor Tong.

The entire cave was extremely quiet, with only the "wow" sound of the underground river flowing through. After waiting for nearly three minutes, an old voice came from the house: "Come in."

After obtaining permission, Tongdi and I finally walked into this small wooden house with lights. After opening the door, there was no sign of the hall. Instead, I looked at the place. It was clean and simple, with a shiny wooden floor. There was a fire pit in the center of the wooden floor. The warm flames were still burning. There was a black pot hanging on it. I don’t know what juice was being boiled inside, and a unique herbal fragrance was emitted.

In addition, there are three-piece wooden boxes beside the wall. According to some of my experiences in antiques, this is clearly the wooden utensils from the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, with the characteristics of typical lacquered wood furniture. It is a miracle among the miracles that can be passed on to the modern era. However, due to the long time, the painted wood lacquer on it has fallen a lot and is no longer as bright as before.

In addition, there are some things on the wall in the house. For example, there is a long sword hanging on the wall to the west. It is very strange in shape, one-third longer than an ordinary tiger-head machete on the back, but it is not as long as the length of the big sword used by the general in the battle.

The knife exudes a vicious aura, and there is no need to be a specific sensing at all. Just after taking a look, you can feel that the vicious aura condensed after a hundred battles was casually wrapped in cloth strips and hung on the wall, only revealing the bronze shank, but there is no copper rust, instead forming a thick layer of patina, exuding a shiny feeling.

Next to the big knife is a large bow. I don’t know what material the entire bow is made of, but it still feels bright and new. I have no research on the bow, but I just have a feeling that if a bow is pulled open, it must be huge. So big that I have to open half of the force array pattern if I want to pull it open.

There are several feather arrows in the quiver beside the bow. I don’t know what bird feathers the tail feathers of the arrow are made of. They are as dark as ink, but they have a feeling of steel. However, the wind coming from the gate makes the tail feathers of the arrow tremble gently, indicating that it is really a feather.

On the east wall opposite, there was a piece of leather hanging, which was modified into a totem. The leather was not fur, but something like scales. It was a bright blue color, which was simply modified. It looked like a pattern from a distance, very huge.

I first thought it was a snake skin, an extremely huge snake skin, but when I looked again, I actually had a rising aura, which was clearly the scales of the real dragon. When I was Nie Yan, I had hunted down the evil dragon.

But strictly speaking, although the dragon at that time was still called a dragon, it was closer to a snake, an evolutionary snake than the dragon in ancient times, rather than the dragon that was extremely close to a dragon and could truly transform into a dragon.

This discovery shocked me. The real dragon is a ferocious beast that is even bigger than a big monster. Once it can transform into shape, it will be a ferocious beast for all ages. Originally, the dragon's nature was extremely cruel.

At this time, Emperor Tong had already walked to the fire pit and sat down. I didn't dare to look at it anymore. I could only walk over and sit next to Emperor Tong, but suddenly I saw a calligraphy hanging on the wall facing the door, with a very strange word written.

This is not a problem for me. It was written in a typical large seal script from the Spring and Autumn Period. The character is vigorous and powerful, but it exudes a murderous aura that moves forward in its bones, but it is not completely majestic, because after the whole character is written, it is a vicissitudes of aura that is wrapped in a vicissitudes of life.

Good words, I couldn't help but read that word!

"Do you recognize this word?" After I read this word, an old voice came from the side. Isn't it the sound of asking me and Emperor Tong to enter the house before?

With the sound of the wooden door on the west being pushed open, a slightly hunched voice came out of the room on the west being clearly the loud voice from Emperor Tong's mouth.

"A Da." Seeing this slightly hunched old man, Tong Emperor quickly stood up and saluted again respectfully.

When I first met, I didn’t dare to lack etiquette. When I saw Emperor Tong bowing, I quickly stood up and wanted to bow.

But I didn't want to be stopped by an invisible soul power. The kind of stopping pointing directly to the soul made us unable to make a gesture of salute. I was shocked. The strength of soul power has always been my trump card. In terms of the application of soul power, because of the mantras inherited from the Taoist world, I have never seen anyone who is more exquisite than I used. This is Dada

My shock was simply written on my face. He did not show that the soul power of his support to my Tong Emperor was not very strong, but it steadily stopped our movements. This shows that his use of soul power was at its peak. He did not waste a minute, but he controlled the key just right, just like hitting a snake at seven inches, which did not necessarily take much effort.

The reason why I judged that his soul power was because of such an action, which was like breathing. Even if I didn’t need to deliberately guide him with the hand tip to complete this action, I didn’t need to deliberately gather my soul power. I always had to have time to exert force, because he was not facing a "native chicken and tile dog", but Tong Emperor and I, who had recovered a lot of strength during the Gemini period.

"Little boy, you are good at everything, but you are too reserved in front of me. Etiquette means respect from the heart. Etiquette means too restrained by etiquette, which is not conducive to people's getting along with each other." With a wave of his hand, Ada removed the power that dragged me and Emperor Tong, and said this casually, and the person had already walked in front of Emperor Tong and Emperor Tong.

Obviously, what he said was to express a kind of intimacy that he wanted to get along well so that he would not let me and Emperor Tong pay their respects again and again.

A simple sentence or an action, this Ada had already shocked my heart, but he looked at the Tong Emperor very normally, then looked at me again, and casually said: "Sit down, don't be restrained anymore."

Tong Emperor and I sat down as we were saying, and sat on the left and right sides of Ada. The moment of silence made me unable to help but look at Ada quietly. Judging from the traces in the yard in front of the house, I thought he should be a strong man? But I didn't expect that he was an old man with such an ordinary appearance, and even a little hunched.

His hair and beard were all white, but his hair was long and a little messy. He didn't combed it much, but just tied it around his forehead with a strap, with an ancient atmosphere.

The beard is very long and is about to hang down to the chest, but it is also a bit messy and inexplicably hard.

If there is anything special, it is his eyes, which are obviously wrinkled faces, but those eyes are not turbid at all, but are so clear that they are as clear as a boy's eyes. When he looked at them again, they were as deep as an ancient well.

I couldn't feel his power and aura, but I felt the years from his eyes.
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