Chapter 1207 Regaining the glory! Becoming a turtle again!

Gu Han felt very innocent.

He is very good at fighting and killing, but he has never learned anything about curing back pain, and no one has ever taught him!

"Senior Turtle."

He said helplessly: "You are so powerful, is there nothing you can do?"

"Why are you so stupid?"

The old turtle said confidently: "Old man, if I had a way, would it be necessary for me to be in pain for so many years?"

Gu Han was speechless secretly.

Is the Patriarch so strong?

The sword intent left behind cannot even be driven away by an existence like Old Turtle?

"Senior Turtle."

Thinking of this, he smiled bitterly and said: "You can't do anything yourself, so how can you be sure that I can cure it?"

"Not sure either."

The old turtle shook his head slightly and said: "But that sword strike you just made caused my waist injury. Old man, I think it's because your two swords are somewhat similar. Youdao is a debt from the father, and the son must repay it. Grandson Hui must repay the debts owed by our ancestors... Anyway, I am sure of you!"

Gu Han:......

He also understood what Old Turtle meant.

It was cured and everyone was happy.

If it can’t be cured, I will have back pain and you will have back pain too!

"Treat him!"

Qianye suddenly said: "You should be able to cure it!"

Gu Han was speechless and said: "How to cure it? What to cure it with? Is that the sword intention left by the ancestor... huh?"

Half the story.

He suddenly reacted and thought of something crucial!

Xuantian Sword Talisman!

Lao Gui's waist injury is most likely due to the fact that Patriarch Xuantian left some of his divine will of swordsmanship when he was carving the words. If it were the Xuantian sword cultivator next to him, even if his swordsmanship was the same as that of Patriarch Xuantian, the difference in strength would be too great. Big, I'm afraid there's nothing you can do with this sword intent.

But he is different.

As the leader of Xuantian Sword, he has Xuantian Sword Talisman, and it was the sword talisman that Xuantian Patriarch cut off from the mysterious sword tablet and had been nourished by his own sword power for countless years!

There is this thing.

He couldn't say he was sure of getting rid of the sword intent, it could only be said that he was catching a turtle in a jar.

not far away.

Seeing Gu Han being manipulated and threatened by Lao Gui, Deng Yan and Cui Hu secretly sneered.

They saw it too.

Although this old turtle is a void alien, his temperament is surprisingly peaceful, and although he is somewhat involved with Gu Han, he seems to have no intention of intervening in their grudges, which relieves their nervous mood a lot. Standing next to him Watch the drama with gloating.

Only Feng Shiliu.

As a qualified undercover agent, he was still racking his brains and thinking about how to help Gu Han get out of trouble, and at the same time... keep his identity as an undercover agent!

I caught a glimpse of the expressions of Deng Yan and Deng Yan.

Gu Han suddenly said: "You seem to be very happy?"

"It doesn't matter whether you are happy or unhappy."

Deng Yan said calmly: "This has nothing to do with you! The injury of this senior turtle was caused by your ancestor. This is the cause. It is up to you, the descendant, to treat it...the old man heals the injury. This is the effect. The cycle of cause and effect, this is the ultimate principle, no matter how high your cultivation level is or how powerful you are, you cannot escape!"

They're not stupid either.

How powerful is one who can hurt Old Turtle? How could Gu Han possibly be able to do anything with his small level of penetration?

"well said."

Gu Han nodded, seeming to agree with the other party's reasoning.

"Senior Turtle."

After saying that, he stopped talking to the two of them, looked at the old turtle again, and said: "Your back hurts, I do have a way to cure it."

"Is it!"

The old turtle's tone suddenly became excited, "Quickly... let me treat the old man quickly."

"Although it can be cured."

Gu Han suddenly sighed and said with a wry smile: "I'm just afraid that there is no chance to cure it."

The old turtle was a little anxious, "Why?"

"Because I'm dying."

"Aren't you living well?"

"Someone is trying to kill me."

Gu Han glanced at Deng Yan and Cui Hu and said seriously: "If I die, I'm afraid no one will be able to treat your back pain, Senior Gui."

The two of them stopped laughing immediately.

"It makes sense."

The old turtle nodded, "Then how can you survive?"

"senior."

Gu Han thought for a while and made an analogy, "What would you do if someone wanted you to die?"

"Shoot him to death."

"Senior Mingjian!"

Gu Han gave a thumbs up and praised, and then said: "It's very simple for me to survive. As long as those who want to kill me die, I naturally don't have to die."

"brat."

Old Turtle saw through his little trick at a glance and exposed it on the spot, saying: "You are using the turtle to kill people."

"senior!"

Gu Han did not hide his thoughts and said openly: "As the saying goes, if you want a horse to run fast, you have to let it eat grass first..."

"Woo!"

Qiuqiu quickly agreed.

Not only do you need to eat enough, but you also need to eat to your heart’s content!

"so."

Gu Han continued: "This is your prepaid consultation fee...how about it?"

"good."

The old turtle nodded, "What you said makes some sense. Tell me, old man, who wants to kill you?"

Hear the words.

Feng Shiliu was so happy that he even considered becoming relatives with Lao Gui.

After all, one is a ghost and the other is a turtle...they are almost the same!

Gu Han said nothing, but smiled kindly at Deng Yan and Cui Hu.

Far away, yet so close.

"It's them?"

The old turtle turned his eyes, and the red light on the two men instantly became several times stronger.

"Senior Turtle, think twice!"

"Don't let him take advantage of you!"

"Yes, he is just a small earth-level cultivator, how could he possibly cure your hidden disease?"

"He dared to deceive you, senior, it is simply a heinous crime!"

The two of them felt their scalps numb, and immediately panicked. They argued one after another, trying to dispel the old turtle's dangerous idea.

"Yes, yes."

The old turtle listened very seriously, nodded again and said: "What you said is not without reason. If I do the work, not only will my back pain not be cured, but it will be aggravated. Then I, an old man, will lose a lot?"

"Senior is wise!"

The two secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Gu Han was speechless.

It is obvious that the old turtle is very smart, and he doesn't want him to take advantage of him for nothing.

When people get old, they are smart.

When turtles get old, they are naturally smart.

"Deceiving the senior is a heinous crime!"

"You deserve death by thousands of cuts!"

It is impolite not to return the favor. Deng Yan and Cui Hu also took the opportunity to put the blame on Gu Han, directly extinguishing most of Feng Shiliu's hope.

He suddenly felt that his judgment of the situation was a bit too optimistic.

Ghost.

Turtle.

Although it was only a sound difference, they were not from the same family after all.

Gu Han was not panicked at all.

With a flip of his hand.

A three-inch small sword with a blue-gray color, like gold but not gold, like jade but not jade, and with a simple shape, fell into his hand.

"Huh?"

The old turtle's attention was instantly attracted, "This is..."

"Senior."

Gu Han said lightly: "I can guarantee that with this thing in hand, not only can it cure your back pain and let you sleep well, but it can also let you... revive your former glory, regain your former dignity, and become a turtle again!"

Feng Xi frowned slightly.

She didn’t understand what Gu Han said, but she instinctively felt that something was wrong.

What was wrong?

She fell into deep thought.