Small farmers dominate the deserted island

"Huh?" Chen Yu couldn't help but exclaimed, guessing that Tong Yan's memory is most likely recovering.

Kneel to her, is she the queen or princess of a certain country?

Chen Yu thinks that Tong Yan is a princess of a certain country.

"Well, it's true, but it's vague, I can't see clearly, and I can't hear what those people say.

Tong Yan nodded slightly and added.

"Let's go with the flow, I think you will never grow up, the innocent Yan'er, it is best to stay away from worldly disputes and troubles."

Chen Yu smoothly embraced Tong Yan into his arms.

Three days later, Chen Yu carved a line in the cave: Yuguo, Chen Yu is here for a visit.

Tong Yan shook Chen Yu's arm, yelling and coquettishly: "You have to engrave Yan'er's name, please!"

"it is good!"

In response, Chen Yu crossed out the previous words and re-engraved one line: Chen Yu and Tong Yan from Yuguo are here for a visit.

"Perhaps after many years, we will revisit the old place; perhaps there will be people who live here and treat us as our ancestors."

Chen Yu said with emotion: "In the past, we were all looking for the caves and treasures left by the ancients. Many years later, we are also the ancients in the minds of later generations. The back waves of the Yangtze River pushed the front waves, and the front waves shot dead on the beach..."

With a mess of emotions, Chen Yu blocked the door stone of the cave and led Tong Yan on the road.

They were led off by the sailfish, and the direction was west.

This time on the road again, Chen Yu still chose to go southeast, but the direction was biased towards the east.

They went through various difficulties and obstacles along the way, and also delayed a lot of time.

Therefore, before returning to the road, Chen Yu and Tong Yan had a three-chapter appointment.

There are dangers and dangers in the trapped mountains. Chen Yu is very worried about their safety.

In a hurry, Chen Yu and Tong Yan were stopped by a thin old man before they could get far.

"stop!"

With a break, the thin old man fell from a towering tree, and stopped the two with a wooden crutch in his hand.

He was unkempt, scrawny, eyes turbid and godless, his skin was as rough as a thousand-year-old bark, and his body was as thin as a half-old child. His loose gray cloth was swaying in the wind and screaming.

Chen Yu was taken aback and turned to look at Tong Yan, "You didn't sense him before?"

Tong Yan ignored Chen Yu, took out the double-edged dragon and phoenix with a scream, opened the driving style, and yelled; "You bad old man is really rude, why stop us?"

"You cut and killed those magic snake vines, and you set them on fire?"

The thin old man ignored Tong Yan, stared at Chen Yu, and asked in a hoarse and gloomy voice.

"Yes, dare to ask what seniors can advise!"

Unable to see the strength of the thin old man, Chen Yu put his posture very low, clasping his hands and clasping his fists in a very humble manner.

This thin old man seemed to be weak, but he gave Chen Yu a very powerful feeling, even though he was restrained.

"Good, good, good, quack!"

The thin old man said three good words in a row, then grinned gloomily, grinning with black and yellow teeth.

His laughter was very weird, like the "squeaking" of a thousand miles of dead trees in the strong wind, and like the devil's laughter from the depths of hell, it was creepy.

With the laughter, the thin old man waved the wooden crutch in his hand.

An immortal showed the way and pointed directly at Chen Yu's eyebrows.

Saying to do it, do not leave a trace, and the move is extremely hot.

Old bastard!

Chen Yu yelled in his heart, pushed away the childish face that was still in the frame, instantly took out the crystal sword, and swung the sword to block the wooden crutch coming from the face.

At the same time, he leaped forward, opened a safe distance from the thin old man, stared at the other side scorchingly and cursed angrily: "Dead old man, I respect you old, you are deceiving me young and looking for death."

While cursing, Chen Yu stabbed the thin old man with his feet staggered.

The speed is as fast as lightning.

The two feet that have been unable to train hard cannot take off twice, but at this critical moment of meeting the enemy, it is done!

The sword light of the crystal sword prospered and turned into a three-foot long sword, piercing the thin old man's brow.

Come and not be indecent!

Chen Yu resorted to the way of playing the other way but also playing the other way.

The thin old man reacted extremely quickly, and the wooden crutch flat-chested swept out.

An invisible qi condenses instantly, forming an invisible and intangible barrier in front of him.

The arc-entangled crystal lightsaber could not pierce this barrier.

It is like a copper wall and an iron wall.

Chen Yu, who flew over, held a crystal lightsaber in his hand, stagnating in the air.

Seeing the opportunity, the thin old man flew up and kicked out.

With Chen Yu midfoot in the abdomen, the man flies into the sky like a football.

And he was still flying with a bloody arrow in his mouth, obviously kicked by the thin old man and injured his internal organs.

Mud horse, brother's blood is precious!

Chen Yu, who hadn't stopped soaring into the sky, wiped blood from the corner of his mouth, resentful.

One face-to-face, he was defeated, and the defeat was a complete mess.

He and the thin old man are different in strength, far inferior to each other.

Chen Yu and the thin old man’s first move was cumbersome to say, but it happened between the flashes of lightning.

Before Tong Yan could realize what happened, Chen Yu was kicked flying by the thin old man.

Surprised and at a loss, looking up at the sky, Tong Yan saw Chen Yu's figure getting smaller and smaller, flying towards the sky.

"Smelly old man, Yan'er played with you."

Slightly stunned, Tong Yan waved a pair of knives, and culled Xiang thin old man.

The two blades of the dragon and the phoenix were swung by the wind, and the cold light was connected in a line, and then formed a cold light shield.

Facing the fierce dragon wind double-edged, the thin old man chose to avoid its sharp edge, swaying left and right like a weeping willow in the violent wind, backing back again and again.

"Brother Yu who hurt Yan'er, Yan'er wants you to die!"

Tong Yan angrily attacked her heart, cursing and beating the thin old man, the dragon and the phoenix were more fiercely slashed by her.

Her knife skills seem to be unachievable, like mincing meat, but in fact a wall of swords is formed in front of her, pressing against the thin old man like mountains and seas.

The thin old man retreated in a panic, did not dare to confront Tong Yan head-on, and was forced to retreat quickly.

Chen Yu, who was shot into the air like a football, finally reached the limit of flying into the air, and his body stagnated for a while and began to fall.

"Buddha's Palm!"

Chen Yu flexed his body, slammed straight, and slapped his head down like a green onion, "Uh, no brother."

Immediately afterwards, he urged the crystal sword's green light, swooping down, the sword pointed at the thin old man.

Tathagata Palm, Chen Yu wanted to take photos from a high altitude like a star, but he really wouldn't.

The crystal lightsaber instantly turned into a giant sword of Zhang Yu, and plunged to the thin old man with a winding arc.

The thin old man avoided Tong Yan's crazy double-sword attack, while also paying attention to the movement above his head.

Chen Yu was not so easy to die, and it was extremely difficult to deal with, the thin old man kept a bit more mindful.

Seeing Chen Yu flew down with his sword, the thin old man twitched his mouth slightly, revealing a sullen smile, and the wooden crook volleyed into the air.