"Take me back?"

In the Compassion Hall, at the cold snort of the gray-haired man, Sandao was suddenly surprised. Seeing the sharp gaze of the cold-eyed woman again, Sandao only felt a surge of anger and couldn't press it.

"I'm a fucking god who resists the Nine Tribulations of the Heavenly Dao, and you two little rabbit cubs said to take it away?" he thought about it, and at the same time suddenly became helpless.

Such a thought is undoubtedly just a consolation he has fabricated at the moment, and in the face of the facts, he may only grovel to accept the merciless teasing of fate.

But it is naturally impossible for Sandao to choose to sit still. Resistance is obviously inevitable, and the battle is already tense!

The cold-eyed woman stared at Sandao and walked straight towards Sandao. Her right hand had naturally turned into a knife, and Sandao believed that if she resisted, the woman would stun herself in an instant.

At this moment, Sandao obviously had no time to take care of Li Pearl and He Xiuxiu, and in the face of the cold and glamorous woman pacing, Sandao finally raised his mouth and smiled, and said, "You have to give a reason to arrest people!"

His inquiries and light smiles go unanswered, much to the annoyance of Sandaoton. At this time, the cold and glamorous woman had already come to the front of Sandao. She looked at Sandao with an indifferent expression, and then said with disdain: "Are you going back with me, or let me take you back?"

"What's the difference?" asked Sandao with a look of indifference.

"The difference?" the woman sneered, "and there is not much difference. ”

"That~" Sandao dragged his tone and said, "You should take me back!"

"Hmph, I don't know what's wrong!"

When Leng Yan finished humming this sentence, the cold woman had already rushed towards the three knives in an arrow step, and her hand knife and her footsteps almost moved together, and the two could be described as fluid.

When the cold woman rushed to Sandao, her hand knife had already slashed at Sandao's neck. As long as her footsteps landed, then her hand knife would undoubtedly follow, instantly stunning the three knives.

"Smack!" But just when everything seemed extremely harmonious and natural and caught people off guard, a crisp sound suddenly sounded. Hearing the sound, I saw that the three knives had firmly grabbed the woman's wrist and stopped her hand knife. And when the cold woman raised her other hand and was about to attack the neck on the other side of the three knives, the other hand of the three knives grabbed ahead of her and gently poked her thin waist.

"En~" A low muffled snort came from the cold woman's mouth, and when she felt the sudden sharp pain in her waist, she couldn't help but tremble, and then hurriedly took a few steps back.

"If the cultivation is gone, it doesn't mean that the experience is gone!" Sandao looked at the retreating woman and couldn't help but secretly say: "If you were a man, you might have died just now!"

In fact, for Sandao, this cold woman obviously does not pose any threat to him. What he was most worried about was the gray-haired man. And what made him particularly puzzled was why the man wanted to take him back with three swords? Didn't he feel that he had any development prospects, so he wanted to take himself back to cultivate and shape?

Sandao thought like this, but when he recalled the man's experience with Li Pearl just now, a thought suddenly flashed through his mind.

"Which, child, twenty years ago, eyes?" Combined with all kinds of signs, Sandao suddenly felt that the gray-haired man had taken him for the child who had survived twenty years ago? But if that's the case, then the three knives must feel that they are too innocent.

But he couldn't suddenly tell the gray-haired man at this time that he was not that child, and he had nothing to do with this Li Pearl.

Because even if he said that, the gray-haired man might think that Sandao was quibbling. And this will undoubtedly make everyone present think that Sandao is greedy for life and afraid of death. So even if Sandao is indeed innocent, he feels that it is meaningless to say it or not.

This made him feel ridiculous for a while.

The glamorous woman obviously didn't expect that this man in a white coat would have such agile reflexes and skills. She was annoyed by this, and at the same time her heart palpitated. After all, the man who made her so awe-inspiring must have seen this scene too.

She must immediately regain the face she has lost, or she will suffer unimaginable consequences. She reminded herself of this, and then rushed at Sandao with an arrow step.

This time she was faster than before, and her hand knife made Sandao feel a sharp aura. If it was an ordinary person, Sandao felt that nine times out of ten he would be killed under her hand knife. In the eyes of Sandao, this kind of skill and momentum are not inferior to a well-trained special forces.

Even, there are more than that.

However, her whistling hand knife was easily blocked by the three knives. But this time, the woman seemed to be prepared. When Sandao blocked her hand knife, I saw that the woman gave Sandao a flying kick. The three knives let go and retreated, and the woman followed the trend and swept with a low body. The three knives jumped into the air and retreated, and the woman turned forward, and then attacked the three knives in a row.

He Xiuxiu had already looked at the two of them when Sandao and the woman started fighting. Li Pearl fell in front of her, but she couldn't wake her up after a thousand calls. She didn't understand what was going on today, she wished everything was just a nightmare today.

And now, she had turned her gaze to the gray-haired man. She didn't see any panic or surprise on the gray-haired man's face, any worry or smile. It was as if all his expressions were perfectly hidden in those black sunglasses.

All that was left was his cold face.

Suddenly, the originally sharp fighting sound disappeared for no apparent reason. The sudden silence made He Xiuxiu can't help but withdraw her gaze that stayed on the gray-haired man. And the scene she saw immediately also made her frightened and speechless.

In that place, which was only a few steps away from her, Sandao and the cold woman were staring at each other. Sandao looked extraordinarily calm, and even had a light smile on the corner of his mouth.

But at this moment, it was the cold woman who completely had the upper hand. Because in her hand, she is holding a black cold pistol right now.

The woman's expression looked a little annoyed, and her slightly twitching body seemed to have suffered a little loss in the fight just now. She looked nervous right now, and maybe it wasn't just because she pulled out her gun.

Sandao still looked very calm. But in fact, no one would have thought that this immortal cultivator who had lived for more than a hundred years was already in a cold sweat of fear in his heart at this moment. It is no exaggeration to say that as long as the woman is holding a real gun in her hand, as long as the woman knows how to shoot, then the three knives are estimated to be useless.

The cultivation in the middle stage of body refining can neither allow the physical body to withstand the power of the bullet, nor can it allow itself to outperform the speed of the bullet. And there is no doubt that the woman is obviously not holding a toy gun. As for whether the woman will shoot or not, it is even more nonsense.

"I'll go, you're fucking, you still have a gun, isn't this a joke!" Sandao muttered secretly in his heart, but he looked unusually calm on the surface. If he shows the slightest bit of looseness and timidity, he will be defeated instantly, and he knows that very well. And all he can do now is to pray silently that this beautiful girl won't shoot without permission, except to keep his composure.

The woman calmed her breathing slightly, and then returned to her indifferent posture. She didn't shoot right away, and maybe she didn't intend to shoot at all. It may be the only measure she has no power to take.

"Get out of here!" came from the gray-haired man's mouth with an abrupt voice. The voice is cold and creepy. The woman couldn't help but shudder when she heard this, and when she looked back and wanted to make amends like a man, the gray-haired man didn't know when he came to Sandao.

"Shame on you!" the man snorted coldly. Then, while he looked at the three knives, the corners of his mouth slowly raised a shallow arc, "These eyes are not what I want!"