Chapter 1212: Guiyi?(1/2)
"master."
Before he finished speaking, the seedling suddenly came over and said, "Your waist is fine..."
Gu Han slapped his backhand.
The saplings flew out directly with smoke.
“Woo…”
Qiuqiu blinked and wisely did not ask Gu Han what had just happened.
boom!
At this time.
The old turtle's big head came over again, causing a gust of wind, which made everyone retreat continuously.
"Little guy."
Its voice was filled with a hint of fatigue, "You have taken the benefits, and my back pain has been cured. We don't owe each other, so let's leave..."
"etc."
"So what's wrong?"
"Senior Turtle, I have one last question."
Gu Han stared at the other party's big dragon-shaped head and expressed his questions.
Not only him.
Even Qianye was very curious.
How did the armored black turtle become an armored dragon turtle?
"This one."
Hearing this, the old turtle sighed, "It's just a long time to talk..."
"Then let's talk a long time!"
“That year.”
The old turtle slowly closed its eyes, and the remembrance flashed by, "I am still a little turtle who is ignorant of the world..."
Gu Han didn't interrupt it.
He is ready to talk long and long.
only.
After saying this, the old turtle suddenly stopped talking.
Gu Han waited quietly.
The rest of the people were confused, but they saw that he didn't speak, so they could only wait patiently.
A quarter of an hour passed.
Two quarters of an hour passed.
Gu Han suddenly felt something was wrong.
Rumble!
Before he could speak, a thunderous snore suddenly rang in everyone's ears, scaring Shu Shaozi and Qiuqiu trembled, and hugged Gu Han's thighs!
The snoring sound came from the old turtle!
It fell asleep!
Gu Han:...
Without hesitation, he directly raised his sword and slashed it. A brilliant sword light instantly landed on a scale on the old turtle's head, awakening it again in this primitive and barbaric way.
"Senior Turtle, continue talking!"
"Next... next time."
The old turtle is naturally drowsy and has been tortured by back pain for countless years. But he has never slept well and has long been unable to withstand it.
"I... take a nap first."
Its eyelids barely lifted a slit, and he said in a weak way: "It's fine in a while."
"How long will it take?"
"It's only two thousand years."
Everyone:???
Before Gu Han could continue to speak, the old turtle's eyelids closed again, and his huge body moved again. In the blink of an eye, he had already flew out of a very long distance.
at the same time.
A trace of original power flashed through it, and with a loud roar, the large formation that trapped two adults and broke the void instantly shattered!
"Senior Turtle!"
Seeing the old turtle leaving, Gu Han was a little anxious and shouted: "Next time... where will I find you?"
"Let's go with the flow."
"That……"
Gu Han was a little unwilling to give up and continued to ask: "Do you have a name?"
"Guy Yi."
“Unite?”
"Yes, Turtle."
“…”
Gu Han looked speechless.
"This old turtle!"
Qianye was even more speechless, "Are you confused? The name you asked, what does it do to answer the realm? Besides... is it the realm of return, and it doesn't know what it is?"
Extremely far away.
The old turtle's body was getting farther and farther away, gradually turning into a black shadow and becoming a small dot, until finally, completely disappearing from everyone's sight.
Gu Han and Qian Ye’s questions are destined to be unanswered.
"Brother Gu."
On the side, Feng Shiliu came over, with a hint of weakness in his voice, and he sighed: "I thought that today we were in a desperate situation and had no reason to survive, but I didn't expect that you would have a good fortune. You actually met this senior turtle. You have the help of it, destroy the powerful enemy, and survive in a desperate situation. It is a great blessing!"
He suddenly felt.
Previously, my evaluation of Gu Han was biased.
Not a disaster!
It should be the lucky star!
After all, if someone else faces such a crisis, it would be more than enough to die ten times, but Gu Han could meet an old turtle, turn bad luck into good fortune, turn danger into safety, and make unexpected fortunes!
The only one that is not enough.
It's him, the undercover agent, a bit miserable.
"Brother Feng, medicine!"
Gu Han looked concerned and took out the best healing pills in Deng Yan and Cui Hu's storage rings, for fear that he would make a mistake.
"Thank you, Brother Gu."
Feng Shiliu thanked him, but did not refuse. He took off his mask and took the pill.
Under the mask.
It was the face of a slightly pale, weak middle-aged man.
After more than ten days, he had completely controlled this skin. The hideous and terrifying blood-red muscles on his cheeks were now completely covered by human skin, and there was no trace of ghost energy leaking. Whether from the appearance or the breath, people could not find any flaws!
Draw skin and bones.
Painting soul and painting meaning.
It is his talented magical powers since the birth of the Guichi Pond.
He is very confident.
Unless he is skinned and broken, he will be separated... no one can see through his disguise!
"Brother Feng."
Gu Han naturally couldn't see through it and said guiltily: "I'm sorry, I'm implicated you this time."
"It's so indifferent!"
To be continued...