Chapter 281: Fear

In the intricate alleyway like a spider's web, Qi Jiu was tense, like a hunting leopard, vigilantly looking at the short and thin old man not far in front of him.

Although the old man was simply standing there, Qi Jiu had an intuition that the other party had blocked all the ways out, even the retreat behind him, full of murderous intent.

It made him very nervous.

As a nine-rank martial artist, there are not many people in this world who can make Qi Jiu feel nervous. Just tonight, he met one.

However, before the action, he had already confirmed the location of all the elders of the Longxiang Academy, how could he suddenly have another master of the 'Martial Spirit Returning to One' realm?! Moreover, he had obviously completed the sweeping work very carefully, even if he was a master of the "Martial Spirit Returning to One" realm, he might not be able to catch up, this old man had been thrown off by himself for so long, how could he catch up with him?"

A series of questions made Qi Jiu unable to figure it out, and he decided to give up these thoughts and devote himself to dealing with the current situation of nine deaths and one life. If he misses, he will have a lot of time to think about the questions after tonight.

"Senior, may I ask ...... you?"

Qi Jiu had been confronting each other for a long time, and he didn't know why the old man blocked himself here but didn't do anything. Just as he was about to ask, the old man on the opposite side raised his hand and interrupted Qi Jiu's words.

"Wait, don't rush. ”

Can Qi Jiu not be in a hurry?

was blocked and not allowed to leave, so let him obediently be a "turtle in an urn", and no one would be happy to change it, not to mention that he was a master of the nine-grade realm.

"Senior, if it's okay, I'll leave first. Qi Jiu didn't want to be a turtle, if he waited any longer, he was afraid that what he was waiting for would be a two-person fight, and he would not be able to leave at that time.

Qi Jiu no longer paid attention to the old man opposite, bowed slightly to the old man, and then took action on his own.

I saw his feet quickly backwards and away, and even when he left, he didn't forget to watch the old man's every move.

Among the masters, the first opportunity is very important, not to mention that the opponent is still a figure that makes him nervous.

"Whew!"

Qi Jiu keenly noticed that the old man's fingers moved, he didn't dare to be careless, and suddenly an extra dagger appeared in his hand, dancing quickly in front of him, blocking the vital points of his body from the wind, and no secret weapon would try to hit him. This is his usual trick in the face of sneak attacks, and he has blocked many attacks for him.

It's a pity that in front of Xie Qingshan, this can only be his wishful thinking.

A small thing easily passed through the airtight knife wind in front of Qi Jiu's body and gently hit Qi Jiu's shoulder. A very small thing hit, but Qi Jiu was like being struck by lightning, his body shook violently, he fell backwards uncontrollably, lying heavily on the ground, splashing a puddle of water on the ground.

Water droplets fell, gently dripping on Qi Jiu's cheeks and forehead, and at this time his eyes widened, and his eyes were full of despair.

It was in his field of vision that a very small pebble rolled slightly a few times and stopped.

The gap is too big to escape. ’

Qi Jiu deeply realized the difference in strength between himself and the mysterious old man, it was a sense of powerlessness that made people unable to resist, it was absolute darkness, and there was no hope of escape.

"Alas~ I told you, wait, why are young people so poor in patience now?"

The voice appeared in his ears again, and strangely, Qi Jiu seemed to be able to feel that the voice was still as far away as before, as if there was no distance between them.

Qi Jiu once again deeply realized the huge gap between himself and the other party. In the case that he had already retreated quickly, the moment he fell to the ground, the other party followed, which made him understand that even without that stone, he could not escape from the palm of the other party's hand.

Qi Jiu tried his best to move his body, but he turned over and stood up very easily.

He was surprised to find that his body was not too damaged, except for the faint pain of the stone hitting his body, there was no feeling of injury left under his whole body.

Qi Jiu's heart sank suddenly after the surprise, the other party was obviously just trying to drag him down, not to kill him. Realizing this, Qi Jiu's strong body suddenly trembled slightly.

If at the beginning he only felt danger and nervousness when he met the old man, at this time, he felt a deep fear.

The other party struggled to control such a nine-rank martial artist, maybe there was a big conspiracy, which couldn't help but keep those strange rumors collected in the organization in his mind.

There is an organization in the land of China, in order to obtain mysterious and powerful power, it has been looking for high-level creatures to make "sacrifices", and even high-level warriors will not let go.

The process of "sacrifice" is very terrifying, and every clue collected by the organization shows that the living creature or warrior has been tortured inhumanly before his death, and in the end, he will not even keep his body intact, so he dies mysteriously.

The organization has special personnel to collect this information, and there are not many such cases in the territory of the Great Shang Dynasty, but it has never been extinct intermittently.

"Could it be that I was unlucky today and ran into the legendary terrifying organization?" Qi Jiu shuddered in his heart, and shivered coldly, he could feel a chill coming out of his heart, and he couldn't help but raise his vigilance, looking at the old man not far away.

Dead, on the first day after entering the organization, he already had the consciousness of sacrificing for the organization. But he didn't want to die particularly "ugly", if he could, a happy death was what he was most happy to see, and he didn't want to be tortured to death, just by hearing those words from the organization, he had a deep fear of that terrible organization, but he didn't expect him to meet it.

Qi Jiu's body stood stiffly in place, not daring to move, wanting to escape, and afraid of provoking the other party to be tortured inhumanly, this tangled idea appeared in him, a proud nine-rank martial artist, which seemed so funny and seemed very normal.

Just when Qi Jiu was in a dilemma, he suddenly sensed that there was a guy rushing towards him on the side, he subconsciously turned his head to look over, only to see a black shadow rushing at an extraordinary speed and falling to the side of the old man opposite.

Every cold hair on Qi Jiu's body stood up, and the black shadow that appeared in his consciousness was probably the person the old man had been waiting for.

Who are they?