Looking at the man in front of him, the boy slowed down his posture.


    Those who can suddenly appear in front of themselves must not be simple characters.


    At that moment, the opponent had given up the best time to kill him.


    In this way, it also proves that the other party has no malice.


    At least, so far.


    "Who''s coming? That''s a hero. Why hide your head and show your tail like this. It''s better to come out and talk about it. You can earn some fate."


    Although the boy wore a bald head, he was quite heroic after taking off his cassock. He held his fists high to heaven.


    However, after waiting for a long time, no one responded.


    The boy held his fist high, but another man was naked and seemed a little stunned.


    Just as he sighed and wanted to put his hands down.


    At this moment, a voice suddenly came from the sky that day.


    "It''s very kind of you, my Lord. The small one just gave me an object. I just saw that the adult was still bathing and changing clothes. It''s hard to speak for a while. Now I see the adult''s posture. It seems that the small one doesn''t speak. You can stand here all night. The small one can''t bear it."


    Said the man.


    Immediately, a figure in a black robe landed in front of the boy.


    He was a head taller than him, but he kept calling for adults.


    But the shadow was also quite particular. He stood in front of the young man in black, lowered his head and closed his eyes, and didn''t dare to peep. It seemed that the people behind him trained very well.


    "You don''t have to, sir. Just call me underground Tibet. I don''t know what the hero is doing to find me who is in trouble?"


    The boy asked politely.


    After experiencing the ups and downs, joys and sorrows of life, you always have to learn a little respect.


    "I''m not the one looking for adults. It''s the leader behind me. It''s also the order of Lord Shura, the Lord of tianque Pavilion."


    The figure said.


    There is no wordiness between words and conversation, which is straightforward and concise.


    "Tianque pavilion? You belong to those outsiders in the Central Plains? I have known you in the western regions. I heard that you only move around the capital. Only your Shura adults can wander around the world, and their talents and accomplishments are extremely amazing."


    The young man broke half the details.


    The figure was not strange. He said with a smile, "adults are adults. If the news is really well-informed, it''s very good."


    "It''s said that you Shura like to catch all kinds of wizards in the world. This time, you reach out to my western regions? It''s a pity that I don''t like to be sent by others in my life. I''ve long been used to freedom and won''t follow him."


    Although a teenager has learned humility, he will never compromise.


    He has his own ambition and revenge. How could he easily obey others and become others'' knife and gun.


    "Lord Shura doesn''t mean to let adults become his subordinates, but to create a world with you. He knows that you also have ambition and ambition. Both of you are gifted wizards. If you match each other and work together, I''m afraid there will be no one in the world who doesn''t follow."


    The figure began to boast, but the teenager who could clearly understand his current situation was not moved by it.


    Some shook their heads indifferently, "that''s not necessary. I''m just a lost dog now. How dare I climb up your pavilion? I''d better explore my own way in the future."


    After that, he reached out to get clothes and put them on his body. The people in front of him turned a blind eye to the box on the ground and stepped out of the bathroom directly.


    After coming out, I found that the old monk had been waiting outside the door and looked at him seriously.


    "I don''t know why anyone came here, but I can guarantee it won''t happen in the future. When the injury is cured, I''ll move out by myself."


    Don''t give each other the chance to speak, the boy took the lead and promised.


    The old monk just wanted to warn one or two, but he held his words back and could only nod in silence. He left on his own.


    Seeing that the old monk had not been entangled too much, the boy sighed.


    He has been feeling this feeling for decades.


    Although his figure may not look like a teenager, he is much older than his appearance.


    This is due to the boy skills taught by the dead old ghost master. Otherwise, they can''t keep this appearance forever.


    Only when he thought of the skeleton Buddha beads he had lost, he hated it in his heart.


    Such a pearl can be used even if it is kept in the realm of eternal life in the future. It''s heartache to lose it.


    The figure who sent the box didn''t leave immediately after the boy left. He was silent. He picked up the box on the ground and muttered, "lost again..."


    Then he jumped out of here.


    He swaggered and moved quickly on the palace wall, but he never stopped or walked outside the palace. The direction he went was the interior government.


    After entering the house of interior, he did not stop until he reached the deepest place.


    There was a man in the same black robe waiting for him, wearing a jade pendant, and holding a little boy on his left hand. The little boy looked around timidly.


    "How? Does that boy agree with you? He wants to share the world with me."


    Shura road.


    The man shook his head a little lonely and threw a bag of silver money into each other''s arms.


    "I''ve never won a bet with you, but it''s good. If so many guys come in, I''m afraid even I will feel dangerous."


    Shadow way.


    "Why? Is his talent so strong that you are jealous? No? Don''t you claim to learn three sabres like Sauron?"


    Shura smiled.


    "That boy is different from ordinary people. The Yin Qi and Buddha Qi emitted from him are integrated together. It''s very strange. The road of the combination of yin and Yang has always restrained me."


    When the figure finished, only a knife was left, and the figure disappeared like a ghost, like melting into the dark, or completely wrapped and melted with the dark night, and disappeared into the void.


    "The smell of big brother is terrible. I don''t want to see him."


    The boy hugged Shura''s leg with some fear. He could feel the strong bloody smell from the man and the ghost that wanted to eat people from those knives.


    "Don''t be afraid. In the future, he will be afraid of you. Your talent is no weaker than anyone."


    Shura smiled. The spoiled rubbed the little boy''s head. The latter seemed to like this feeling very much. Getting closer to Shura.


    But he didn''t feel how a cold heart was hidden under the spoiled appearance at this moment.