Chapter 5162 (2/2)

”Little friend, let the girl rest! Let's talk outside! ”

The sword old man nodded, looked at the crape myrtle on the bed, and looked at di Ping.

”It's the master!”

Diping responded respectfully.

Then, he took out a feather and covered it with crape myrtle. Looking at the pale face of crape myrtle, he flashed a trace of complexity in his eyes, sighed a little, and then walked out gently.

There is a living room outside. At this time, there is not only jiansou alone in the hall, but also the two heavenly masters. When they see Diping coming out, they look cold, but they just glance at him without making a sound. Jiansou is very easygoing and says with a smile:

”Come and have a seat, little friend!”

When Di Ping saw the old swordsman pointing to his side, he was suddenly stunned and said in a hurry:

”Master, this is not suitable. There are two masters here. How dare I take this position?”

But the old man said with a smile:

”No matter, although they are higher than you, they have to call you the master of the peak. Even I am the same, but I am old enough to sell my seat!”

Di Ping was slightly stunned, and then his eyes flashed with shock

”Are you also from Qingyun peak

The old man patted his side and said:

”Sit down and say!”

Di Ping was not dissatisfied with the two gods, so he had to sit down. The old man then said slowly:

”It seems that jungmo didn't say much to you!”

Diping bowed slightly

”Master Rong Mo just asked me to go to the fifth floor of the inheritance hall to find the answer. He said that if I have a back hand, I can only come to huanwuze to find a sword sharpener when I get to the battlefield of the world. I don't know anything else!”

The old man said with regret:

”Jung Mo is doing well, but he thinks he's as good as his dead Master. He's smelly and tough. He thinks he can solve it by himself. But he hasn't made any progress for ten thousand years. Cough...”

With that, the old man coughed excitedly, and his face was blue. It seemed that he was in great pain.

”Old swordsman!”

As soon as their faces brightened, they stood up together, but the old man waved his hand to stop them. He took a medicine bottle out of his arms, trembled and poured out a medicine, and put it into the mouth. After a while, the cough gradually subsided.

”Old swordsman, you...” Di Ping's eyes were worried. He had already seen that old swordsman was afraid of something wrong with his body. From saving crape myrtle just now to now, it was enough to explain the problem. Such a strong man, with no invasion of wind and fire and no erosion of time, could not cough like ordinary people. The sword old man slowly obeyed, looked at di Ping and said with a smile, ”it's all right, it's old trouble!” When Di Ping saw that the old man didn't want to talk about it, and it was hard for him to ask, but his heart was full of questions. Rong Mo asked him to find out who the old man was. It seemed that he had a great relationship with Qingyun peak.