"Is there a quieter place?"

The middle-aged drunkard said.

At this time, the middle-aged drunkard was still hooking Lin Tian's neck.

Lin Tian hesitated for a moment and looked at Ji Yuanshan.

Ji Yuanshan sighed: "Just go there."

Not long after, the three of them came to a huge mansion, which was the General's Mansion.

There was a wooden fence covering the outside of the general's mansion. Perhaps because General Ji Yuanshan was parading in the streets today, there were no soldiers guarding this place. So, the three of them walked in easily.

"call!"

The wind and snow were blowing, and when I walked into the courtyard, the faint smell of blood hit my nose.

The middle-aged drunkard looked ahead: "Oh... it's quite tragic."

There were corpses lying scattered in the yard, some of them were middle-aged men, some were old, some were young maids, some were older women, and there were even a few little girls.

Ji Yuanshan's body was trembling a little, and he looked much older in an instant, his whole body trembling.

"Old general, my condolences."

Lin Tian said.

There were tears in Ji Yuanshan's eyes, but he just held them back.

"There is an empty room inside. Little brother, you can take this dear friend with you. I'll be right outside."

Ji Yuanshan said.

Lin Tian naturally understood Ji Yuanshan's mood, paused for a moment, and then nodded.

Soon, he brought the middle-aged drunkard to a guest room.

As soon as Shi entered the guest room, he sat down cross-legged, started the Four Pole Sutra, and began to restore his true energy.

"Why do you practice as soon as you come in? We agreed to talk!"

A dissatisfied middle-aged alcoholic.

"I still have something to do."

Lin Tiandao.

The middle-aged drunkard chuckled and sat down, minding his own business, and said, "I heard everything just now. What did you say about giving her back to me? Why, little guy, my little lover was taken away by others? Are you very anxious?"

Lin Tian's body trembled, and a chill suddenly spread.

In an instant, in this room, a wooden table shattered into pieces and fell into pieces under the invisible sword energy.

The middle-aged drunkard looked frightened and said, "It's just a talk. Don't exude such a fierce sword aura."

Lin Tian remained silent. Would this person be frightened?

"You don't want to know who I am?"

The middle-aged drunkard said.

Lin Tian circulated the Four Pole Sutra and said, "Who are you?"

The middle-aged drunkard was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter.

"What an interesting little guy. You can just call me an old drunkard."

As he said this, the middle-aged drunkard began to drink.

"Old? You don't look old."

"Really? Thank you for your compliment, but I have lived for more than one hundred and fifty years."

The middle-aged drunkard said.

Lin Tian frowned and stared at the middle-aged drunkard. Although this man was a bit slovenly, his face looked like he was in his forties at most. There were no traces of having lived for more than one hundred and fifty years? You know, a warrior

Although the lifespan is much longer than that of ordinary people, time will still leave many marks on the face. Even if a warrior lives for more than 150 years, wrinkles will definitely appear on the face. It should not be like middle-aged

That's right for people.

Staring at Lin Tian, ​​the middle-aged drunkard smiled.

"Didn't anyone tell you that after reaching the Sky Control Realm, a warrior's longevity will undergo a qualitative change for the first time, reaching a maximum lifespan of five hundred years. Based on this, aging will naturally be delayed further."

As he spoke, the middle-aged man's body actually levitated on its own.

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