Chapter 95 The Hermit
However, there is only empty mist in front of him, and there is nothing. This girl must be stupid, right?
Su Zhe was equally astonished, maintaining a sunken posture.

"Grandpa, if you don't come out again, I will jump down."

"You will never see your good granddaughter again..."

Run Qinglan got up and threatened, it's okay not to move, just such a slight movement, the weight increased again, Su Zhe's whole body was about to sink.

Helpless, painful, this black swamp is too terrifying, even if Su Zhe has all the skills, there is nowhere to display them.

"Humph."

Finally, the empty black swamp responded, and a figure walked out of the thick fog, dressed in a black Chinese tunic suit, with a dignified appearance.

Hidden powerhouse?
After systematic transformation, Su Zhe's perception was the most acute. The moment the old man appeared, he clearly felt that the surrounding air was stagnant, as if it had stopped flowing.

This person can actually control the flow of air?

"Lan'er, don't threaten me with your grandma, it's fine if you run out without permission, and bring back such a group of monsters?"

"Grandpa, please save him. If it wasn't for them, your granddaughter would have died at the hands of the ape just now."

Faced with the old man's scolding, Run Qinglan could only bow her head and admit her mistake. She knew her grandfather's temperament best, and she always took the soft but not the tough.

The old man glanced at Su Zhe coldly, "Huh? Are you an evolutionary?"

Su Zhe nodded slightly. This identity has long been no secret to him. There is no way, the form of the Lei Mingxuan dog has surpassed the cognition of the world.

Even Su Zhe himself was a little confused.

"Grandpa, save him quickly!"

Run Qinglan urged, seeing that only Su Zhe's head was left exposed.

"Ugh……"

The old man sighed, jumped across the air, and stepped on the solid wood, "Xiao Jin, come and give me a hand."

A little golden monkey appeared out of thin air, looked at Su Zhe, and stretched out its tiny arms.

"Don't move around, the suction force of the black swamp is very strong, the more you struggle, the deeper you will sink."

One man and one monkey stretched their arms into the swamp and grabbed Su Zhe's forelimbs, the old man reminded him coldly.

Su Zhe stopped wriggling, and let the old man pull him out a little bit.

Without the flying sword as imagined, not as powerful as imagined, Su Zhe observed the old man in front of him closely, the dimples on his face were full of traces of time.

The old man didn't reveal anything, but Su Zhe could faintly feel the scorching heat, like a volcano.

"Xiaojin, use your strength."

The old man scolded lightly.

The little golden monkey grinned its teeth, and its tiny arms glowed with golden light. Did each monkey forcefully pull Su Zhe out?
In order to gain time for the rescue, Su Zhe has always maintained the shape of a Lei Mingxuan dog, with a body size of 20 meters and a weight of hundreds of catties.

It was pulled out abruptly.

Su Zhe's eyes were full of shock, this old man was definitely not an ordinary person.

"Follow me, don't go wrong again."

The old man turned around, and the little monkey jumped directly onto the old man's shoulder, carefully sizing up Su Zhe, who he had just rescued.

Run Qinglan followed the old man obediently, took the old man's arm and shook it, coquettishly, "Grandpa, you know, I didn't do it on purpose, if we don't escape here, those king kong will kill us Killed."

"Who told you to run around? Didn't I tell you that the top of Yunwu Mountain is dangerous?"

The old man turned his face and reprimanded him.

They escaped originally, and the top of Yunwu Mountain is full of dangers. Powerful monsters are everywhere. If it weren't for the natural geographical advantage of the Black Marsh, they would have died at the mouth of monsters.

"grandfather……"

"Okay, let's stop this matter and don't mention it again."

"Then they..."

"They can't go in and stay here."

The old man took Run Qinglan's wrist and walked straight into the forest.

Looking from a distance, there is a small wooden house in the middle of the mountain forest, and the smoke is curling up.

There are actually humans living on the top of this Yunwu Mountain?

Should it be said that they are highly skilled and bold, or are they reckless?

"No, what should we do now? The Black Swamp has been passed, but we have nowhere to go. Could it be that we have been waiting all this time?"

The little black snake spat out the snake letter, still undecided in shock.

This Yunwu Mountain was really not a place for them to stay. A monster appeared casually, and it was all high-level monsters, and there was no way out.

The white-fronted tiger stopped beside Su Zhe, "What are you going to do next? Go back or continue walking?"

go back?

Su Zhe raised his eyebrows and looked at the white-fronted tiger. Going back is equivalent to shrinking. When did he shrink back?

Black Thunder must be found.

This is Su Zhe's determination at the moment. Since he stepped into the top of Yunwu Mountain, he clearly felt that his strength is still insufficient.

"Just wait here for now, there will be a way."

Su Zhe looked quietly at the small wooden house in the distance, the solution he said was Run Qinglan, and Run Qinglan was a simple and kind girl.

But her grandfather is definitely not simple, at least her grandfather cannot be an ordinary person.

Starry night.

The cabin is peaceful, candles, wooden tables, everything seems to have returned to the past.

Run Qinglan sat on the wooden chair, sullen, "Grandma, please persuade Grandpa, they are all my friends and won't harm me."

"What's more, what's more, my life was saved by them."

Run Qinglan hugged Liu Shi from behind, this was the eighth time she had complained bitterly, and the old man could hear cocoons in his ears.

"Ugh……"

Mrs. Liu put down the bowl and chopsticks, turned around and took Run Qinglan's little hand, and the two returned to the house, "Qinglan, my good granddaughter, can you stop making trouble? If you continue to make trouble, your grandpa will punish you again." It's chopping wood."

"Hmph, grandpa is always so cruel, he doesn't consider my feelings at all, I said they are my friends, why can't I let them in?"

Run Qinglan was lying in Liu's arms, emotionally agitated, her delicate body trembling slightly, and even the words she spoke were crying.

No matter how he defended, Su Zhe did save her.

She just wanted to repay her kindness, to repay Su Zhe and the others for their kindness.

"Hey, you girl, have you forgotten why we live here? Child, there are some things you don't know, but you should remember that your grandpa is doing it for your own good."

Liu's words were earnest and comforting, but Run Qinglan still couldn't listen.

The night passed.

Su Zhe and the others guarded the black swamp, and monsters would pass by from time to time.

In just one night, Su Zhe understood the power of Yunwu Mountain. High-level monsters like white-fronted tigers can only be regarded as second-rate, not even first-rate.

"Brother Dog, what should we do now? It's been a night."

The little black snake was entrenched on the side, the most anxious.

He is the weakest, he can't run fast, and he can't beat him. If he encounters a powerful monster, he will be the first to burp.

His dream of being a strong man has not been realized yet, so he must not just die like this.

(End of this chapter)

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