Seeing this tall white-bearded old man, Lin Yu, Jiaomu Jiao, Bairen Tu and others were also stunned, their faces dazed.

They didn't know the old man at all.

But looking at the old man's meaning, it seems that he is here to help them.

"Swallow, who is this old man?!"

Kang Jinlong turned his head to Yanzi and asked, "Do you know each other?!"

"I haven't seen it!"

Swallow and Dadou both shook their heads, their eyes full of strangeness, they had lived on this mountain for so long, and they had never seen this old man.

"Bad old man!"

The white-bearded old man drank the wine in his hand while stumbling towards Li Qingshui and the others.

Although he seemed to be very far away from Li Qingshui and the others, the voice of his voice was close to the ears of Li Qingshui and the others, and every word could be heard clearly.

"Dare to ask the old man what is the relationship between the old man and the Star Dou Sect?!"

Li Qingshui asked in a low voice again, his eyes full of jealousy.

"With the Star Dou Sect?"

The white-bearded old man hesitated for a moment, and opened his eyes, as if he couldn't even open his eyes because he had drunk too much.

Then he shook his head vigorously and said firmly, "I have nothing to do with the Star Dou Sect!"

Nothing to do with it?

Li Qingshui's face suddenly turned overjoyed, and he said hurriedly, "Since you have nothing to do with the Star Dou Sect, then ......"

Before he could finish his sentence, he stopped abruptly, his mouth wide open in horror.

Because the white-bearded old man, who was originally hundreds of meters away from him, had already come to him at this time, and at the same time slapped his chest fiercely.

Li Qingshui was shocked, seeing that he couldn't dodge, he leaned back directly, and fell into the snow in embarrassment, which was able to avoid the palm of the white-bearded old man.

He hurriedly rolled over from the ground and said urgently to the white-bearded old man, "Senior, since you have nothing to do with the Star Dou Sect, why do you want to stop us?!"

"Because I owe it to the Star Dou Sect!"

The white-bearded old man's slightly squinted eyes suddenly opened, extremely bright, as if he had just woken up from a dream, and then his figure turned, and immediately appeared in front of two black boxes, sat on one of the black boxes, poured a big sip of wine, and returned to a drunken state, and said quietly, "Leave the things that should be kept, and I will let you live!"

"Yes, then I will advise my seniors with the same words!"

Li Qingshui's expression was grim, and then he waved his hand vigorously at the companions, signaling everyone to move.

He understood at this time that if they didn't get rid of the white-bearded old man, they wouldn't be able to leave at all.

The two white-clothed men carrying the black box where the white-bearded old man was sitting looked cold, and two soft swords instantly threw out of their sleeves, stabbing at the white-bearded old man sitting on the box, one left and one right.

The white-bearded old man didn't seem to react at all, still drinking the liquor in the plastic bucket with his head held high.

But after the soft swords of the two white-clothed men stabbed in, they suddenly pierced into the air, and the white-bearded old man who was originally sitting on the box and drinking with his head up somehow actually lay on his back on the box.

The faces of the two white-clothed men changed greatly, and with a turn of the soft sword, they were about to stab the white-bearded old man again, but the white-bearded old man lying on his back suddenly spit out a big sip of wine, and a large bead of wine instantly gushed out and smashed on the faces of the two white-clothed men, like a shotgun shot out of the barrel of a gun, directly smashing the faces of the two white-clothed men into a blurred flesh and blood, unrecognizable.

The two men in white didn't let out any screams before falling headlong into the snow.

Li Qingshui and the other people in white were shocked and frightened when they saw this scene.

Spit alcohol and kill you?!

What a powerful and deep inner breath this must be!

"Up!"

Li Qingshui hurriedly gave a look to his companions.

The white-clothed men glanced at each other, then gritted their teeth and rushed towards the white-bearded old man in unison.

"Isn't it good to live? Why do people always seek their own death?!"

The white-bearded old man shook his head to himself, took a sip of wine unhurriedly, and then raised his head sharply and squirted vigorously at the group of white-clothed people in front of him.

The people in white trembled with fright, and they raised their soft swords to block their faces.

But to their surprise, what was sprayed on their faces this time was just real drink.

Everyone suddenly looked happy, but before they could be happy, the white-bearded old man's body shook, and almost in an instant, the three white-clothed people in front of him flew out, and the three white-clothed people flew out of more than ten meters, and fell heavily into the snow, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out of Qi Qi's "wow", and then his body trembled a few times, and then he was silent.

Li Qingshui and the other people in white suddenly turned pale when they saw this.

They didn't even see how the white-bearded old man made a move, and the three of their companions were already killed on the spot!

When Lin Yu, Jiaomu Jiao, Bairen Tu and others saw this scene, their expressions couldn't help but change greatly.

They also didn't understand how the white-bearded old man made his moves, and what kind of moves he used.

A group of powerful people in white are so vulnerable in front of him!

"This ...... Who is this old man sacred?!"

Jiaomu Jiao couldn't help but gasp, his eyes full of awe.