Mr. Gu, Feng Sanniang and Zhao Li walked quickly towards the door, feeling extremely strange in their hearts.
While we were chatting about Xin Zhuo, he came!
It's a bit confusing, how dare he come? Isn't it true that he is being hunted everywhere, shouldn't he hide under normal logic?
After all, we also received a death warrant from Jianghu.
The key is what is he doing here?
"What is Xin Zhuo like?" the old man asked aloud as he walked.
The moment he received the pursuit order from Jianghu, he inquired about Xin Zhuo, but there were too many versions of the legend to sort out. With his age and experience, he would naturally not naively think that Xin Zhuo is just a young boy who can be manipulated by everyone.
Since ancient times, those who have been hunted by the Jianghu are all cunning villains or people with extremely high martial arts levels. Otherwise, they can be slapped to death with a slap. Why would there be such trouble?
Feng Sanniang thought for a while and said: "I have been in contact with him for a few days at Ge's Manor. I can't tell the state. He seems to have practiced some kind of hidden skill. But he is fooling hundreds of us. He is undoubtedly a smart man." Got it!"
Zhao Li hesitated for a moment and said: "I saw him fighting with other bandits in Fulong Mountain, and I can confirm that he knows concealed weapon martial arts. When I saw him later in Qiugong Pavilion, he was already the master of Qiugong Pavilion. It is said that he is very knowledgeable. Moreover, he understands the ways of the world quite well, and his state of mind is truly incomprehensible!”
The old man couldn't help but sketch an image in his mind, and then asked: "Are you sure that he just practiced the concealment technique, or is he too high to see it?"
Feng Sanniang smiled bitterly and said: "He is only a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, he can't be so defiant, right?"
The old man breathed a sigh of relief.
At this time, they had arrived outside the gate. The three of them stood still and looked over. They saw three men and one woman standing on the side with a yellow dog and a broken raft in the front yard of Gujiabao with complicated expressions.
Standing opposite the door in the middle was a boy of sixteen or seventeen years old, tall and tall, dressed in brocade clothes and handsome. He was looking at him with a kind face.
Feng Sanniang stared at Xin Zhuo, feeling complicated in her heart. She remembered that night, when she went to kill Xin Zhuo, but ended up rubbing her against him...
Thinking about it makes me grit my teeth.
Zhao Li was also looking at Xin Zhuo. At first, he just thought that this kid had some abilities as he was a bandit who became the wife of Qiugong Pavilion, but he didn't take it too seriously. He didn't expect that there would be such a big commotion now.
The old man was also looking at Xin Zhuo, and he was a little disappointed. It was different from the image he had in his mind. He thought he was a fierce and cunning villain, but he turned out to be an ordinary-looking child. He still asked coldly. : "Old man Gucci, what brings you here?"
Xin Zhuo smiled, cupped his fists and saluted: "I heard that Mr. Gu has received a pursuit order from Jianghu and is trying to figure out my whereabouts. Xin is so talented that he sent it to his door. He wants to compete with Mr. Gu!"
This sentence is reasonable and commonplace, but it sounds too arrogant to everyone.
Feng Sanniang and Zhao Li looked at each other, thought about it for a moment, and stepped aside.
In the distance, Xue Huaiwei, Tang Shize and Zheng Yue'er's expressions were more complicated, with expectations and fears at the same time. The old man had won, and he and others were free, but the antidote was probably not available; Xin Zhuo had won, and his freedom was gone, and the future would be dark. .
"Both sides will suffer losses, or the ancient master will win and beat Xin Zhuo to death. We will ask for the antidote. If not, we will torture him." Yan Chuzong came up with an idea.
Everyone looked at each other, this is a good idea!
At this moment, the old man couldn't help but became furious. I am old and well-known all over the world. I have been working in the world for half my life. Who do you think you are? Come to discuss with me: "Yellow-haired boy, I really think that I am a person. I wanted to go and kill you personally. In this case, I will teach you the principles of life today!"
As he spoke, he was dressed in a long robe without wind, and a strong earth-yellow zhenqi instantly stirred up in all directions. The whole person's aura appeared extremely thick and strong, like an impenetrable wall that could not be broken.
"Hush, rest, rest..."
The khaki infuriating energy is getting thicker and thicker, and soon spreads in all directions, with terrifying ripples and vibrations in the air.
Like a terrifying humanoid beast.
This kind of aura can't even be approached, let alone a sixth-grade warrior!
"It's just short of the fifth rank! Earth attribute is infuriating!"
Feng Sanniang and Zhao Li couldn't help but stay away from each other, with a hint of envy in their eyes. Although the sixth-level warriors were not bad, they could not cross the threshold of the fifth-level reversal of the five elements, and they were always like ants.
And after the fifth level and the fifth level, there is the half-step little grandmaster. The little grandmaster, stomping his feet, can even tremble for hundreds of miles!
Looking at Xin Zhuo again, the two women couldn't help but look suspicious. This Xin Zhuo was only sixteen or seventeen years old, and it was speculated that he might be in the seventh or sub-sixth level.
It's really not easy at this age, but...how to directly face the Five Elements Zhenqi warrior?
"boom!"
At this moment, the old man had already stepped hard on a large piece of stone ground. The dust was flying, and it hit Xin Zhuo like a mountain.
This momentum alone makes people feel terrified!
On the other side, Xin Zhuo, on the other hand, was actually exuding strange green energy around him at this moment. In an instant, the sky and the earth were covered, and the stone slabs around him trembled slightly.
The wind roared continuously, even more than the old man!
Feng Sanniang and Zhao Li's eyes shrank and their expressions changed dramatically. Is this kid also a second-grade fifth-grade five-element reversal warrior?
A second-fifth grade of sixteen or seventeen years old?
Of course the old man who was running away also noticed it, and his heart tightened, but relying on the preemptive strike, he wrapped up the thirty-foot piece of earthy yellow and punched it down.
Xin Zhuo was like an arrow that had left the string, bounced up, and also exploded a piece of stone slab, and slapped the ancient man's fist with his palm.
[Crazy dog hits the serial demon palm! 】
Head-to-head!
He also wants to try it. He is also reversing the Five Elements. What is his specific ability?
"boom!"
There was a violent explosion in mid-air, earthy yellow and wood-blue infuriating energy intertwined with each other, and the bluestone floor dozens of meters away was cracked neatly.
In the dusty room.
Xin Zhuo had already landed on the ground, his body motionless.
The old man opposite him fell heavily to the ground, thumping, and took ten steps back.
Make a decision!
Xin Zhuo is slightly better!
The five of them, Xue Huaiwei, took a deep breath, their hearts beating wildly. It was hard to tell what they were feeling.
Feng Sanniang and Zhao Li also raised their voices, their eyes becoming more complex.
At the age of sixteen or seventeen, he was in the fifth grade. He was already astonishing, even better than the ancient man who had been in the country for twenty years!
The old man's blood was surging at this time, his face was turning green and white, and his eyes were filled with shock. He couldn't understand the opponent's palm technique! I have never seen such a weird palm technique.
The key is that when faced with his full palm, he was still calm and calm, as if he didn't use his full strength!
Taking a deep breath: "Boy, you can't break through my earthly energy..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Xin Zhuo flashed in front of him in a strange way, and slapped another palm. Although it was just one palm, it seemed that the sky was filled with palm shadows, and a bunch of dog heads were vaguely wandering around?
In a hurry, he punched it with all his strength.
"boom!"
Before his fist could be raised, he had already been slapped nine times. The earthy yellow zhenqi was in a mess. He was already flying high in the air. He spat out a mouthful of blood while he was still in the air. Then he fell heavily three feet away and slid two feet away along the ground. Husband.
His silver hair was messy and his face was as white as paper.
"Cough cough cough..."
Xin Zhuo still fell on the spot, his body motionless, he just looked at his palms and coughed several times.
It was deathly quiet all around!
