Because they met Zhao Hu who seemed to have something special on the way, the team led by Old Man Cheng did not stop, but rushed away quite eagerly overnight, until late at night, when the surrounding environment was no longer completely illuminated by a simple torch, they had to stop and rest.

However, this is not without benefits, and the footsteps that originally took three days to get out of the forest are now less than half. If they continued at this pace, they would be able to reach Pei County, the closest to Wanzhulin, by late tomorrow night at the latest.

If ordinary people are in such a hurry, they will inevitably be sore and exhausted.

However, among the twelve people present, except for the two servants who were only second-rate masters who had not yet entered the innate realm, the others had at least first-class strength. Especially the leading old man Cheng has a congenital fourth-layer, and the two older middle-aged men also have the strength of the innate third-layer.

If such a caravan is placed in the lower city of Tai'an, it is naturally nothing, at best, it is at the level of the family thugs in the major families, but looking at those small counties, this strength should be the word "strong".

Zhao Hu's strength will never exceed the level of the innate sixth layer, with the strength of this caravan plus the bull horn array, as long as Zhao Hu is trapped in the formation and cannot break through, he will inevitably die at the hands of these people. But with the words "Tai'an Zhao Family", this group of people only prayed that Ye Kong would not come to them for trouble, and they didn't even have the slightest idea of resisting.

This shows the deterrent power of the "Tai'an Zhao family".

Because of the thrill of the afternoon, coupled with the fatigue of the journey, the people of the caravan had no interest in chatting in the evening, and after hurriedly eating some dry food, they slept on the ground.

After a while, the sound of everyone's breathing gradually stabilized.

Old Man Cheng couldn't sleep, and for some reason, there was always a lingering fear in his heart.

At this moment, in the dark bamboo forest, a soft sound suddenly sounded.

Old Man Cheng, who was already in a state of extreme vigilance, immediately turned over, and the true qi in his body quickly worked, and then poured into his hands. He barely hesitated, twisting at an agile speed that was diametrically opposed to his current age, and his hands slammed out without looking, and the punch instantly gushed out.

Iron Lion Fist.

This is the set of martial arts boxing techniques that he relied on to become famous, known for his fierceness and power, and there are not a few people who die under his iron fists.

But this time, it did not satisfy the old man Cheng, who was more than half a hundred years old, on the contrary, after the two fists were punched, a look of disbelief appeared on his face, and then the blood on his face quickly disappeared.

This is almost a super-level blow of his own, not only did he not cause any damage to the enemy, but he suffered minor internal injuries due to the force of the countershock.

The strength of the opponent is definitely above himself!

This is the judgment of Old Man Cheng at this moment.

Subconsciously, Old Man Cheng was about to open his mouth and let out a shouting sound to wake up the other guards.

But before he could speak, a cold chill came from his neck: a blade of sword against the left side of his neck.

And one more!

Old Man Cheng knew that he was probably planted this time, because he didn't realize that there were two opponents who were quietly approaching. And what's even more terrifying is that the one who fought with him head-on was actually able to shake all his strength back into his body, not only causing him internal injuries because of this, but also completely eliminating the possible shock, so that the other guards who were in deep fatigue due to the rush would naturally not be woken up because of this.

Quietly swallowing his saliva, Old Man Cheng put down his hands and signaled that he would no longer resist.

The old Jianghu knows very well that since the other party did not kill him in the first place, it is likely that he has something to ask him, so that he has the possibility of escaping, after all, the other party is a person who can communicate.

At this time, Old Man Cheng saw clearly that the person standing in front of him was a young man, and judging from his appearance, his age should be about twenty years old. And the one who is sticking to him behind him, because of the angle, he can't see clearly, but judging from the other party's heartbeat, I'm afraid he won't be much older, it should be between twenty and twenty-five years old.

At the signal of the young man in front, the three of them quickly moved away from the makeshift camp.

Before leaving, the young man glanced thoughtfully at the two older middle-aged men, and the corners of his mouth lifted slightly, revealing a sneer of disdain.

It wasn't until the three of them walked away that the two middle-aged men quietly opened their eyes and looked at each other, and they both saw a look of horror in each other's eyes. At this time, a night breeze blew, and the two of them were shocked to realize that in just a few seconds, they were actually shocked into a cold sweat.

"What should I do?" One asked.

The other person showed a look of struggle and hesitation on his face, and only after a moment gritted his teeth: "You go back first with things and people, and I'll go up and have a look!" ”

The one who spoke first hesitated for a moment, and then nodded heavily: "Be careful! ”

Then the two immediately went their separate ways.

Because the other party had no intention of hiding his whereabouts at all, the middle-aged man quickly followed the three of them: they only looked for a distance where their conversation was not easy to be heard by the guards in the temporary camp, and they had no intention of hiding at all.

The young man looked at the pale old man Cheng, and then said, "Have you encountered anything strange recently?" ”

After thinking about it, he added: "Or some strange person." ”

I didn't quite understand what the other party meant by asking this, Old Man Cheng's face showed a little dazed, but the sword behind him seemed to be an acute man, and it was only two seconds later, and the sword blade had already been raised slightly, cutting an epidermal wound on Old Man Cheng's neck.

"Nope!" Old Man Cheng hurriedly spoke, "We are just ordinary caravans, we just want to make some money by selling herbs, we haven't encountered anything strange, and we haven't met any strange people." ”

Old Man Cheng's answer made the young man's brows frown slightly, because he could feel that what the old man said was true. But soon, as if he had thought of something, he spoke again: "Did you meet anyone yesterday or today?" ”

These words instantly made Old Man Cheng show a look of enlightenment, and he couldn't help cursing fiercely at Zhao Hu, who Ye Kong occupied his body. He met Zhao Hu played by Ye Kong today, especially because he was particularly puzzled and vigilant about Ye Kong's politeness, so he ordered the caravan to speed up, but he didn't expect that he still couldn't escape this catastrophe in the end: if he didn't know that the other party was coming at Ye Kong at this moment, then he would not be a qualified old Jianghu.

Without any hesitation, Old Man Cheng directly told the story of meeting Ye Kong and the identity of the Zhao family's relatives in Tai'an, and also said that the other party did not return to Tai'an, but walked towards the east, but it is unknown where he wants to go.

After listening to the narration, the young man nodded slightly.

However, at this moment, Old Man Cheng sensed a great killing intention, he knew his thoughts, and even when he burst into tears, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes, and he pounced towards the young man in front of him instead of advancing.

At this moment, Old Man Cheng completely climbed his momentum to the peak, and the true qi in his body was completely condensed in his hands and feet, trying to tear out a breakthrough from the front with the help of powerful explosive power and fierce fist strength.

And this is also his only chance to survive.

Seeing Old Man Cheng's fierce counterattack, the sarcasm on the face of the young man standing in front of him became even stronger: "A body of true yuan is so messy, it is comparable to entering the second layer of Xuan, and you dare to resist with a waste like you." ”

With a sneer, the young man's right hand seemed to penetrate Old Man Cheng's fists directly and slowly and quickly, and pressed on Old Man Cheng's chest one step ahead of his fists before they slammed into him.

This palm seemed to be just lightly attached, but when the young man's palm was exhaled, Old Man Cheng only felt that the true qi he had condensed completely collapsed, and the sharp pain in his chest made him clearly realize that his sternum had been concave, and this was his last thought.

The endless darkness consumed his consciousness, and the lifeless corpse flew upside down and fell to the ground like rags.

Not far away, the middle-aged man who witnessed this scene suddenly exploded with cold hair, and immediately turned around and left without looking back.

But in the next second, he noticed that the scene around him had been turned upside down, and then he saw a headless corpse that had also fallen to the ground after running a few steps forward. And the man who was holding Old Man Cheng hostage with a sword before was standing next to the headless corpse, and the long sword in his hand was dripping blood.

When did he appear?

Is that...... My body?

As soon as two thoughts flashed, the same endless darkness unceremoniously devoured the middle-aged man's consciousness.

"I'll leave the rest to you." The young man who had easily killed Old Man Cheng walked up to the sword-wielding man, and then spoke, his tone with a somewhat commanding tone, "I'm going to chase Zhao Hu." ”

The sword-wielding man didn't move, just looked at the young man coldly.

As if he knew what the other party was thinking, the young man smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'm not Xiao Ren's idiot who wants to eat alone." And the secret of Bizhushu, you also know, I can't hide it if I want to, it's better for you and me to divide it equally at that time, so that we can also have a response when we enter the outer door together. …… Or do you want to be a servant disciple for the rest of your life? ”

The two powerful men in front of them turned out to be just the status of servant disciples!?

If Old Man Cheng hears this, I'm afraid that he doesn't need these two people to make a move, and he himself will be scared to death.

"Don't speak to me in a commanding tone." The sword-wielding man said coldly.

The young man was unimpressed by his companion's attitude.

"The Tai'an Zhao family has been getting closer to the Da Luo Lin family recently, so if there is no accident, they should go to Da Luo, you better pay attention." Seeing that the young man turned around and was about to leave, after thinking about it, the sword-wielding man still spoke in a deep voice, "Don't be too blindly confident, otherwise be careful to follow in Xiao Ren's footsteps." ”

"Huh." A touch of disdain appeared on the young man's face again, "It's just a noble family, and it's almost the same if you change a family like Mu Wangfu." ”

"Then you also have to become a true disciple to be qualified to despise a noble clan." The sword-wielding man sarcastically said mercilessly, "With our status as just miscellaneous disciples, we are not qualified to despise a noble clan. …… You'd better not forget, we are disciples of the Immortal Sect, not the Snow Mountain Sword Sect or the Tianya Mountain Villa. ”

The disdainful smile on the young man's face quickly froze when he was held by the sword-wielding man, and a flash of annoyance flashed in his eyes.

However, for the young man's eyes, there was a hint of murderous intent lurking in his eyes, and the man with the sword didn't care about it at all.

The miscellaneous disciples don't pay attention to seniority, so naturally the two of them don't have any distinction between superiors and subordinates or senior brothers. In a sense, both sides even want each other to die, so that the secret about Bizhushu can be truly enjoyed.

It's just that the two of them know very well that the difference in strength between them is not too big, and neither of them can be sure that the other party will be killed.

And the stupid thing of the sandpiper and the clam fighting, naturally neither of them will do it.

With a slight hint of hostility, the two quickly turned around and began to go their separate ways: one continued to hunt down Ye Kong, while the other went to kill the rest of the people.