Vol 6 Chapter 579: People who go back and forth

Seeing everything in front of him, Lu Yang only felt like in a dream.

There is a moon at night, and the moon is as bright as the light. In the small town, there is not only a moon, but also a light! It turned out to be a light!

I don’t know why the dead town suddenly came back to life!

In that long street like death, it became bright again, as bright as day.

Lu Yang just looked up and saw a few familiar people. Those were those brought by Uncle Tie. Although Lu Yang saw it at first sight, he would never forget it, but at least he still had some memories.

Besides, he hadn't seen a few people here, so he was naturally more impressed.

Why do these people go and come back? What do they want to do? What are they planning?

Lu Yang avoided everyone's eyes and ears, went to the Sihai Restaurant, and found the back kitchen. He already felt a little hungry.

Fortunately, I found a large piece of cooked beef that was already cold, and took a bottle of wine along with him, and flew onto the roof of the Four Seas Restaurant.

This is the tallest building in this small town. From above, you can overlook the whole town, with a panoramic view of everything. It's the best way to hide.

The most wonderful thing is that there is a small trough on the top of the restaurant with some cardboard boxes. It just happened to be squeezed in by one person, and then hidden with a cardboard box. I believe no one can predict that there is a person hiding here.

Lu Yang lay down quietly, revealing only a pair of eagle-like eyes.

The night is approaching, and the people brought by Uncle Tie have lined up a Kongming lantern that can be "dead wind" in every place in this small town where the lights can be hung.

There is still wind, there are lights, but there is still no human voice, all the sounds that can show life, there is still no.

The long street is still like a tomb road, only one person paces silently on the street, pacing from the street to the end, and from the end to the street.

That's the mysterious little old man.

The fifty rides brought by Uncle Tie, although vigorous and violent, are standing there quietly now, watching the old man embroidered with white silk bunny in the emerald green robe pacing the street.

Even the high spirited Tie Uncle is no exception. Who will the little old man be? Why is Uncle Tie even afraid of him?

Is this another mysterious and weird senior figure? Or some powerful person?

Lu Yang really couldn't understand.

The old man wore a green robe and walked back and forth on this long street in a gesture that would be uncomfortable for anyone to see.

No one knows what he wants to do, and he doesn't care about how others feel.

This little old man is absolutely unusual, definitely a powerful character, Lu Yang shrank quietly again, becoming more concealed.

The little old man finally stopped and stood in front of Uncle Tie. Knife-like sharp eyes narrowed into a line again.

"Twenty-seven." The little old man only said three simple words.

Uncle Tie, who has experienced many battles, was born to death, and has passed through many stormy waves in his life, heard these three simple words, but suddenly a very strange expression appeared on his face.

auzw.com He actually looked nervous, excited, and enthusiastic, just like a gambler. Before he was preparing to place an unprecedented bet, he suddenly heard a certain mysterious figure. , Gave him a secret "message" like.

Lu Yang couldn't be more familiar with this kind of thought and look.

"Twenty-seven?" Uncle Tie immediately asked in an eager tone like a gambler: "Did you really spot the twenty-seven?"

The little old man did not answer his words, but stood blankly in front of Uncle Tie.

Uncle Tie looked up, took a deep breath, and exhaled again. The little old man walked to the sedan chair with the help of a strong young man.

Seeing that little old man's back, Uncle Tie suddenly showed joy, his energy suddenly became extremely energetic, and he suddenly shouted, "Come here!"

"Have!"

Among those fifty riders, thirteen riders were still sitting on the rides steadily without moving.

The other thirty-seven who rode horses, they were all around 20 years old, and their young and bright eyes had an uncomfortable look like a snake.

No one dares to despise such a person.

"Twenty-seven," said Uncle Tie: "As long as twenty-seven. People who are sick, and those who are entangled in sentimentality, retreat first."

However, no one retreated, no one moved. They still stood there in silence.

Uncle Tie was furious and scolded: "Do you all want to die here?"

No one speaks, not speaking is the default. Their young faces actually showed an expression like they were willing to die at any time.

Uncle Tie stared at them, and finally sighed softly; "Then you might as well die now!"

Thirty-seven people, thirty-seven knives. Suddenly, I heard a "choking" sound, and 31 knives were unsheathed all at once.

These thirty-one knives are like a person pulling out a knife. So neat, so fast.

The remaining six people have already held the handle of the knife, but they are holding the handle, and the knife is still in the sheath.

Obviously, the strength of these six people is weaker than that of the thirty-one. How can one who is even slower than others in drawing a knife can be compared to others?

However, that person suddenly fell down, and in an instant, those six people became six dead people!

Suddenly there was a blood cut in the throat of these six people.

Lu Yang saw it, and as soon as those people drew their swords, there was a huge flash of light in the sedan chair flying over from a tricky angle at an incredible speed.

The speed was so fast and the power was so strong, even Lu Yang couldn't help but change his face.

Sure enough, it was an extraordinary character, and it was an extraordinary method.

If it hadn't been for Lu Yang to hear Liu Mingqiu's conversation with Mr. Murong, he might still be surprised.

This should be the shot of those "silks". ..

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