Chapter 93 (1/2)

”Don't be afraid. If I want to do something, I won't call you out.” The corner of the old man's mouth moved again. This smile was more stiff than the one just now, which made people feel uncomfortable when they looked at it.

Mo Chen's vigilance did not decrease.

”This is not a place to talk. Follow me.”

he pushed away as like as two peas in the back of Shimen, and behind the door was another stone lane.

”It's like a maze. Even the guards don't know the way, so they never come in.” The old man was dismissive of his disciples. Mo Chen walked behind him: ”I don't know how to address the elder?”

”My surname is sun. I can't remember my name if I haven't been called for many years.”

Is it true that I have to say it? Maybe the other party doesn't want to say it.

Mo Chen said, ”it turned out to be sun.”

”Hey,” the old man in front waved his hand: ”I'm no elder. There's no one like me in the valley of buried sword. I've lived here for nearly fifty years, and I don't know anyone in my family now, and they don't know me either

Living here for nearly 50 years?

But here

”Yes, I am here. As time goes by, I'm used to living here. Although I can come and go freely now, I don't plan to go out. There is a lot of confusion outside all day long. Either you or I have calculated you. It's annoying to see

Mo Chen evaluates his origin in his heart.

More than 50 years ago?

That must be before the Lord Wu took over.

The stone corridor is complex and crisscross, turning two turns makes people unable to distinguish the direction.

Although Mo Chen feels that the person in front of him has no malice, he does not relax his guard.

”I know who you are as soon as I look at you.” After three turns and two turns, sun led him into a stone room and asked him to sit down.

The furnishings in the stone room are very simple, including a stone collapse, a stone table, and two old Pu pans.

”Sit down and talk.”

Sun sat down first, and Mo Chen followed him.

”The elder knows who I am?”

”That's right.” Old sun again showed that stiff smile. To describe it, his face was not like that of a living man, but hung there like a mask. Every time he has an action, blink or smile, it is like using a thread to move his face: ”are you the child born to rouzhu that little girl?”

Mo Chen is not too surprised.

After all, as soon as Lu Changlao saw him, he had said that he was very similar to Wu Valley master when he was young. Although Mo Chen himself does not feel. Maybe it's because the appearance of Wu Guzhu is quite different from that when he was young. Otherwise, his appearance should attract more people's attention when he was at luofengtai.