When he walked out of the poisonous miasma forest, he could still see the mud on the road, and he went in the direction of going down the mountain, and he was sure that this was what Zhao Shaokang left.

Zhao Shaokang didn't know that someone had gone up the mountain again, but when a group of them swore to come here, they didn't even see whether Arhat was a human or a ghost, so he was the only one left, and he was frightened by Xiang Yu, even if he lent him another heavenly courage, he probably didn't dare to stay here.

Going down the mountain is his only hope of survival.

Xiang Yu didn't kill him, just to let him experience what life is better than death, and he wouldn't pursue him at this time.

Glancing at the rugged and winding mountain road on the mountain, his figure flashed up, like a cold mountain wind whistling by, and his figure disappeared into the vast mountains.

His speed was very fast, and it only took him more than half an hour to sense that there was someone in front of him without being reminded by Arhat.

Xiang Yu's spiritual qi was completely gone, and he quietly approached, and only stopped when the enemy above appeared in his line of sight.

Just by sweeping his eyes, Xiang Yu could be sure that there were more than thirty people on the other side, and a large area of black pressure was slowly moving towards the mountain.

It's a little dark at this time, and it's not too far from the top of the mountain, so at this speed, you can definitely reach it before dark.

Thirty-five people, a group of five, distinct, the leaders of each group made Xiang Yu a little surprised, because they were not Zhao Shaokang's age, but all of them were about forty years old, which can be said to be in the prime of life.

How talented a martial artist is, age is also a good measure, the younger the younger the realm, the stronger the strength.

Therefore, the talent of these people is definitely higher than that of Zhao Shaokang and others, and their strength is at least among the best, or even stronger.

Seven groups, each group of five people, their pace is the same, and maintain a constant speed, neither fast nor slow, with this, it can also be seen that they are well-trained and forbidden, any group has the strength to destroy Xiang Yu.

Xiang Yu followed behind them, his eyes narrowed, leaving only a thin slit to peep, he was afraid that his eyes were too sharp and would arouse the suspicion of the other party.

As I followed, the sky became darker and darker, and when night fell, there was only about 50 meters left from the top of the mountain.

Further up, you will enter the ambush circle set by the Arhat.

Of course, at this time, Luohan would definitely not give the order to attack.

The leader of the seven groups of people suddenly waved his hand, and the twenty-eight people behind him immediately stopped, and their movements were uniform, making Xiang Yu's heart more solemn and making him feel that he was still too confident.

Although entering the Qilian Mountains is not just the entrance to Wuye City, no matter where you start from and finally arrive here, it will take at least ten days and a half months, and there are few people on this mountain, which shows how boring this road will be.

And these people, except for the seven at the front of the line, the other twenty-eight people have never had any communication, and it can be seen from the fact that they can always maintain a constant pace.

It is impossible to describe them with their training.

Along the path they had walked, Xiang Yu could sense a faint murderous aura permeating the air, and there was a hint of bloody smell in the murderous aura.

From this, it is conceivable that they must have killed a lot of people before their breath was stained with the smell of blood, and the end was terrifying.

Seven groups, each team can destroy Xiang Yu, how to fight this battle?

Xiang Yu was thinking about this question in his heart, and it was these slight laxities in his mind that he exposed his breath, and he was immediately sensed.

"Who?"

With a burst of applause, the eyes of the thirty-five people turned around, especially the eyes of the twenty-eight people, which were cold, fierce, and without a trace of temperature.

Even though there was a distance, such a look also made Xiang Yu feel a lot of pressure.

Now that it's been discovered, there's no need to hide anymore.

With a faint smile, Xiang Yu slowly walked out from behind the tree where he was hiding, but before he could speak, the seven leaders couldn't help but change their expressions, and one of them shouted: "Xiang Yu! ”

Xiang Yu was slightly stunned, and said with a smile: "It seems that Lao Tzu's name is very loud." ”

It was absolutely surprising to see him appear here, but those twenty-eight people didn't seem to know who Xiang Yu was at all, so their expressions didn't change at all, they were still so cold and indifferent.

In Xiang Yu's heart, a word couldn't help but emerge - dead man.

The Ancient Seven Clans had sent the Dead Men to deal with him, and those Dead Men were the most terrifying killing machines, they had no soul, only instinct, and as long as they didn't cut off their heads, their attacks would never stop.

And the reaction of these people is similar to those of the dead, the difference is that they turn around, and their eyes also turn, which shows that they still have souls.

Even if he was not a dead soldier, Xiang Yu would never dare to take it lightly.

"You're the only one?" The one in the middle of the seven asked.

Xiang Yu smiled faintly: "Lao Tzu alone is worth your thousands of troops." ”

The seven people showed disdain, and laughed angrily: "Don't be ashamed! ”

Another person said: "As the saying goes, it takes no effort to find nowhere to get the iron shoes, since you can meet it here, you are unlucky, choose for yourself, do you plan to resist stubbornly, or commit suicide on the spot, or be killed by us?" ”

No matter how you choose, it's death, and the difference lies in the way you die.

Xiang Yu didn't answer and asked, "Where are you?" ”

"Qi family, Qilu." The man said lightly.

Xiang Yuwu nodded to himself, "I don't know what your relationship is with Qi Tai's old goods?" ”

Qi Tai's age is eighty, and Qi Lu's age is in his forties, if this is calculated, there should be a generation between the two, that is, Qi Lu should be Qi Tai's grandchildren.

Indeed, Qilu is not only Qi Tai's grandchild, but also Qi Tai's own grandson!

"Have you seen my grandfather?" Qilu asked.

Xiang Yu said casually: "Not only did I see it, but I also had a fight." ”

An understatement, but it revealed a shocking news, since there had been a fight, Xiang Yu appeared here intact, then Qi Tai ......

Qilu didn't dare to think about it, and scolded angrily: "Say, where is my grandfather?" ”

"Here." Xiang Yu pointed to his chest.

Qilu was furious, at this time Xiang Yu was still humiliating him, he pointed to himself and said here, doesn't that mean that this little beast who should be destroyed by heaven and earth is his grandfather?

"Don't be angry, you can listen to me." Xiang Yu smiled dumbly.

Qi Lu suppressed his anger and snorted coldly: "You say! ”

The remaining six people also showed indignation, Qi Tai and the other seven were together, since Xiang Yu had a battle with Qi Tai, then the others should have the same experience.

But now it was Xiang Yu who appeared here, which made them have a faint sense of foreboding.

"In your heart." Xiang Yu pointed at Qi Lu and smiled.

(End of chapter)