Chapter 140 The old man was shocked
The old man, Feng Sanniang and Zhao Li walked quickly towards the gate, feeling extremely strange in their hearts.
While we were chatting about Xin Zhuo, he came!
This is a bit confusing. He is being hunted everywhere. Shouldn't he hide according to normal logic?
After all, we also received the pursuit order from Jianghu.
How dare he come? 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 rumors circulating and he couldn't figure it 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.
Those who have been chased by the Jianghu since ancient times are all cunning villains or people with extremely high martial arts realms. Otherwise, they can just be slapped to death. Why bother?
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." "
Zhao Li hesitated and said: "I saw him fighting with other bandits in Fulong Mountain. I can confirm that he knows concealed weapon martial arts. When I saw him in Qiugong Pavilion, he had already He is Master Qiugong Pavilion. He is said to be highly talented and knowledgeable, and his state of mind is truly invisible.” Is it a hidden skill, or is it too high to be seen?"
Feng Sanniang smiled bitterly: "He is only a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, he can't be so defiant, right?"
Gu The old man relaxed a little.
At this time, they had arrived outside the gate. The three of them stood still and looked over. They saw four men and one woman standing aside with a yellow dog and a broken raft in the front yard of Gujiabao with complicated expressions.
In the middle, standing opposite the door, was a boy of sixteen or seventeen years old. He was tall and tall. He was dressed like a young man in brocade clothes. He was quite handsome. He was looking at him with a kind face.
Feng Sanniang stared at Xin Zhuo with mixed emotions. She remembered that night, she went to kill Xin Zhuo, but she almost ended up with Xin Zhuo...
Just thinking about it I can't help but gnash my teeth in hatred.
Zhao Li was also looking at Xin Zhuo. At first, he just thought that this boy had some ability from being a bandit to the wife of Qiugong Pavilion, but he didn't take it too seriously. He didn't expect that he would cause trouble now. Such a big movement.
The old man was also looking at Xin Zhuo. He was a little disappointed. The image he had sketched in his mind was different. He thought he was a fierce and cunning villain, but he turned out to be an ordinary child. He asked coldly: "I Gu Qi, what are you doing here?” I came to my door and want to discuss with the ancient master!”
This sentence is reasonable and normal, 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.
The expressions of Xue Huaiwei, Tang Shize and Zheng Yueer in the distance are more complicated, with expectations and fears at the same time. The old man has won, and he and others are free, but the antidote is probably not available; Xin Zhuo wins Gone, freedom is gone, and there will be no daylight from now on.
"Both sides suffer, or the ancient master wins. Once Xin Zhuo is seriously injured, we will ask for the antidote. If not, how about torture?" Yan Chuzong came up with an idea.
Everyone looked at each other, this is a good idea!
At this moment, the old man's calm and self-confident face flashed with a trace of murderous intent. He is old and famous, and he has been working hard for half his life. Who are you to come to compete with me?
He is not a talkative person, and he is too lazy to talk nonsense.
Wearing a long robe, there is no wind, and a strong earth-yellow energy instantly stirs up in all directions. The whole person's aura appears extremely thick and strong, like an impenetrable wall that cannot be broken.
"Whoosh whoosh..."
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!
“Less than the fifth level! Earth is infuriating energy!”
Feng Sanniang and Zhao Li could not help but move away from each other again, with a hint of envy in their eyes. Although the sixth-level warriors were not bad, they could not reach the threshold of the fifth-level reversal of the five elements, and they were still far behind.
The next fifth rank, and after the fifth rank, is the half-step little grandmaster. The little grandmaster stamps his feet and shakes three times for hundreds of miles.
Looking at Xin Zhuo again, the two women's eyes were uncertain. Xin Zhuo was only sixteen or seventeen years old, and it was speculated that he might be at the seventh or lower sixth level.
It is not easy to be at this age and in this state, but... what is the purpose of his coming here? To die? "Crack!"
At this moment, the old man had already stepped hard on a large piece of stone ground, and the dust was flying like a mountain, hitting Xin Zhuo.
This momentum alone makes people feel terrified!
On the other hand, Xin Zhuo, on the opposite side, was actually exuding a strange green Qi at this moment. In an instant, the sky and the earth were covered, and the stone slabs around him shook slightly.
The wind whistles continuously, even more powerful than the old man!
Feng Sanniang and Zhao Li’s pupils shrank and their expressions changed drastically. 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 ancient man running in the air also noticed it, and his heart tightened, but relying on the preemptive strike, he wrapped up Shizhang Tuhuang and punched it down.
Xin Zhuo was like an arrow off the string, bouncing up with a "scratch", also exploding a piece of stone slab, and slapped the ancient man's fist with his palm.
[Crazy dog strikes the serial demon palm! 】
Head-on!
He also wants to try it. He is also reversing the Five Elements. What is his specific ability?
Palm and boxing!
“Bang!”
There was a violent explosion in mid-air. The earthy yellow and wood-green energy entangled with each other, and the bluestone floor within a radius of ten feet cracked neatly.
The dusty room.
The two figures have separated.
Xin Zhuo has fallen to the ground, his body motionless.
On the opposite side, the old man fell heavily to the ground, thumping, and retreated ten steps in a row.
Let’s judge!
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 complicated.
The fifth grade at the age of sixteen or seventeen is already astonishing, even better than the ancient man who has been in the country for twenty years!
The old man's blood was surging at this time. The bones and fingers of his right hand were deformed and he could no longer hold it tightly. His face turned green and white, and his pupils were filled with shock. He couldn't understand this kid's palm skills! I have never seen such a weird palm technique.
The key point is that when faced with his full punch, he remained calm and calm, as if he did not use all his strength!
Is he much stronger than me?
Take a deep breath: "Little...friend, I can't break through my earthly energy..."
Before he finished speaking, Xin Zhuo had already flashed strangely, When he got in front of him, he slapped a palm again. Although it was only one palm, it seemed that the sky was full of palm shadows, and there were a bunch of vaguely dog heads with red hair on their heads dangling randomly?
What the hell is this?
In a hurry, he punched back with all his strength.
"Bang bang bang bang..."
Before his fist was raised, his body had already received nine slaps. The earthy yellow energy was in a mess. He flew high into the sky, and while he was still in the air, he spat out a mouthful of old blood, and then He fell heavily three feet away and slid another two feet along the ground.
The silver hair on his head was messy and his face was as white as paper.
"Cough cough cough..."
Xin Zhuo still fell on the spot, his body motionless, just looking at his palms and coughing several times.
It was deathly quiet all around!
(End of this chapter)