Zhao Tianming walked out of the auction house.
Without any hesitation, he turned around and walked into the convenience store next to him.
A few minutes later, a middle-aged man walked out and walked slowly to a nearby alley. After entering the alley, he turned into an afterimage and swept into the distance.
Yes, this middle-aged man was Zhao Tianming in disguise.
In a short time, Zhao Tianming had already moved several kilometers away from the auction house and finally entered the park.
It is already eleven o'clock in the evening, the park has been closed, and it is quiet inside.
Zhao Tianming stopped.
Not far in front of him, an old man in black appeared, still with two companions.
"You think I won't recognize you like this?"
The old man in black sneered.
Zhao Tianming said calmly: "It turns out that you have been following me, which makes me a little surprised that you didn't lose me."
"I'm also surprised that you are still a member of the world."
The old man in black said.
"Tell me, do you have anything to do with me?"
Zhao Tianming asked knowingly, and at the same time he pulled off his beard, rubbed his face with both hands, and restored his original appearance, and his originally somewhat rickety body became straight.
The old man in black said with murderous intent: "Don't you know what I am asking you to do? Hand it over."
"what?"
Zhao Tianming pretended to be stupid.
"That stone, and the thousand-year-old ginseng king."
The old man in black had strong greed in his eyes, and he looked a little impatient.
There are a lot of people in the world at tonight's auction. If all these people catch up here in a moment, it's really hard to say who will get the treasure in the end. It must be decided quickly.
Zhao Tianming had a small bag slung across his body. He pointed at the small bag and said, "It's right here. If you have the skills, come and get it. However, I still advise you not to do this, because you will die miserably."
"Yeah?"
The old man in black said coldly: "It seems that you are unwilling to hand it over voluntarily. I would also advise you to hand over the things and I can let you live. Otherwise, you will definitely die miserably!"
"Then come on."
Zhao Tianming smiled.
He looked extremely relaxed.
Before the old man in black could speak, a companion beside him had already stood up and said, "Master, let me do it."
"be careful."
The old man in black reminded.
"Do not worry."
The middle-aged man had a short knife in his hand, and the blade shone coldly under the streetlight, making people shudder.
"Boy, if you know the truth, please hand over the treasure. The master said that I can spare your life, otherwise, you will die!"
"That's a lot of nonsense, come on."
Zhao Tianming was a little impatient.
The middle-aged man rushed towards Zhao Tianming and slashed out with his sword, but he actually had sword energy.
Zhao Tianming raised his eyebrows slightly, and suddenly moved his body several feet sideways to avoid the opponent's fatal blow, and then kicked the middle-aged man.
His movements were so fast that people couldn't even see the process clearly.
boom!
The middle-aged man was kicked, his body fell back a few meters, but he didn't fall to the ground, and he slashed with the knife again.
Bang bang bang bang!
Four consecutive punches all landed on him.
The middle-aged man's dagger had long ago changed hands and fell into the hands of Zhao Tianming. His body seemed to be drunk, and he stepped back step by step. This time, he retreated to more than ten meters away before falling to the ground.
The corners of his mouth were bleeding, his eyes were wide open, with a look of horror and horror on his face. He opened his mouth, pointed at Zhao Tianming, and wanted to speak, but suddenly his throat felt sweet, and a stream of blood spurted out, and then his body twitched several times. Next, it hangs up directly.
Zhao Tianming held the short knife in his hand and chuckled: "That's it?"
The expression of the old man in black became extremely ugly, he stared at Zhao Tianming fiercely and said: "You dare to kill my disciple, I will cut you into pieces tonight!"
"With your mouth?"
Zhao Tianming asked.
The old man in black was so angry that he almost vomited blood and was about to take action.
But at this moment, a voice came from far away.
"Old man, it's better not to die. You are no match for him."
In the distance, a young man came through the air.
Look carefully, he is flying with his sword.
The three people present were all dumbfounded.
What is this operation?
Yes, this young man was Jiang Qing. When he came in front of everyone, he jumped to the ground and held the long sword in his hand. He looked at the three of them with a smile and said, "A bunch of ants."
The old man in black frowned and said, "What do you mean by this?"
Jiang Qing smiled and said: "Aren't my words clear enough? Well, let me say it again, you are just a group of ants. You are pitifully weak, but you still think you are powerful. Therefore, you are a group of idiot ants."
Zhao Tianming remained calm.
The old man in black was so angry that his face turned green, and he said fiercely: "You are outrageous, you have gone too far."
Snapped!
The long sword in Jiang Qing's hand suddenly flew out.
The sword is not unsheathed.
The scabbard slapped the old man in black on the face.
The body of the old man in black flew out and landed several feet away. His face was torn and bloody.
His other apprentice was also frightened now. He quickly stepped forward to help the master up and looked at Jiang Qing with a look of horror on his face.
too strong!
The old man in black finally recognized the reality, bit his lip and stood up, but didn't know what to do.
He was about to say something, but Jiang Qing suddenly said something.
"roll!"
The old man in black shut up, glanced at Zhao Tianming, and left with his disciple unwillingly.
Jiang Qing looked at Zhao Tianming and smiled: "We meet again."
"You want to kill people and steal goods?"
Zhao Tianming asked.
Jiang Qing smiled and said: "I said, that thing is only for your safekeeping temporarily. Just hand it over, I won't kill you."
"Are you a cultivator?"
Zhao Tianming asked.
Jiang Qing replied: "Since you know, you should be more knowledgeable. To us cultivators, you so-called masters of the world are just ants. It would be easy for me to kill you."
"Since you are a cultivator, you cannot kill innocent people at will. I admit that you are very strong, but if you kill me, will you be violating the rules?"
Zhao Tianming said calmly.
Jiang Qing was stunned: "How do you know I can't kill people at will?"
Zhao Tianming breathed a sigh of relief.
It seems like the bet was right!
"I also know a cultivator. She is much more powerful than you. That's why I know this. You'd better not try to influence me. Otherwise, if my friend knows about it, you will definitely be in trouble. She Will kill you."
Zhao Tianming can only continue to pretend now.
I hope I can get away with it.
However, he thought too simply.
Jiang Qing suddenly laughed: "Are you trying to scare me? Do you think I'm scared?"
Then he said in a dark voice: "It is true that we cannot kill people in this world, but even if I kill you, who would know? We cannot kill people at will, but today there is a reason, and I gave you a chance, as long as you pay If you give me something, you can save your life, otherwise, you will die without a burial place, and I will really kill you."
"I bought this thing for my cultivator friend. If you kill me, you will become her enemy."
Zhao Tianming said bravely.
Jiang Qing said impatiently: "Let me ask you for the last time, hand over or not? I'll count to three, if you don't hand over, you'll die!"
"one!"
"two!"
"three!"
The sword in Jiang Qing's hand suddenly flew out and shot towards Zhao Tianming's throat. The sword was still not out of its sheath, but the sword energy had already filled the area several feet away.
At this moment, the jade pendant around Zhao Tianming's neck suddenly emitted a ray of light.
