The strange old man is a ninth-level master.

The kind of late one.

Even the kind that is close to the peak.

With such strength, it is almost possible to go willfully sideways in the world.

At least that's what Zhao Shanlin thinks.

Ever since he saw the strange old man make a move on Liu Wuji, he was even more convinced of this idea.

But now...... Could it be that this guy's insanity has been committed again?

Isn't it normal for there to be people in the pavilion?

Even Zhao Shanlin remembered that when he came to Liu's Mansion to investigate before, the two of them were also drinking tea here.

However, because he was only looking for Lin Xiaofan, his divine sense glanced at Liu's Mansion and found that there was no trace of Lin Xiaofan, so he went by himself.

But why did the old man see these two or one of them like a mouse to a cat?

Zhao Shanlin was stunned, and the reaction on his feet was not slow, knowing that it was not appropriate to think too much at this time, and it was better to keep up with the footsteps of the strange old man.

But just when he wanted to jump off the ground, he felt a slight pain in his dantian, as if he had been bitten by a mosquito, and his spiritual power was lost in an instant, which really scared him.

What's going on?

"Poof—"

Zhao Shanlin was extremely flustered, but he heard a loud sound, and it was the sound of someone falling.

looked closely, but saw that three or four meters away from him, the strange old man landed on the ground with his face first, lying there straight, as if he was dead.

When I looked closely, I saw that on the back of the old man's head, there was a silver needle with a shining silver needle, revealing about two inches, and it was trembling slightly.

Could it be that this silver needle shot down the strange old man?

This...... How can it be?

The silver needle is small, light as a feather, and extremely soft in texture, which is extremely difficult to master.

Although the ninth-level master can swing silk into a stick and pick leaves and fly flowers, the silver needle ...... Can you too?

Zhao Shanlin suddenly remembered something, looked down, and his face was extremely ugly-isn't there a silver needle inserted in his dantian?

This silver needle is really a weapon.

Who has the means?

Soon he knew who it was.

Because the middle-aged man with a white face and beard and the old man with a face like bark came over......

"Either submit to me and be my slave! Or like him, die! ”

The white-faced, beardless middle-aged man spoke.

But what is this......

Slave? I'm a ninth-level master, and I'm going to be your slave? What a joke!

But his next sentence - what??? Blame the old man for dying?

Like him, die!

Does that mean he's dead?

How is this possible?

The strange old man is a super master who scares through Liu Wuji's courage with one move, but he is a near-invincible existence in the late ninth level, how could he die so silently?

When pigs fly!

Although the strange old man was lying there upright, not moving at all, Zhao Shanlin was even more willing to believe that he was just restrained, or unconscious, and it was absolutely impossible for him to die.

It looks like it's dead, but it shouldn't.

The strange old man must not die!

Whoever dies blames the old man can't die, even if he dies, even all the people from the Guiyun Sect who come to Qingtian County, including the young head Chang Sheng, can die, but the blame old man definitely can't die.

He died, and who would save the fruit? Who will save the Guiyun Sect?

Zhao Shanlin could even foresee the future of the Guiyun Sect......

However, he also understood that there was no need for this white-faced, beardless middle-aged man to lie.

It's really not necessary!

Is it necessary to lie to a person who is so powerful that he can easily kill a late-stage ninth-level master and restrain a ninth-level early-stage master with two silver needles in his hand?

But why did he do it?

Why?

"Why did you kill him? How can you kill him? ”

Zhao Shanlin didn't have the slightest consciousness of "people are swordsmen, I am fish and meat", but stared at the white-faced bearded man with his eyes, almost spitting fire.

He grew up in the Guiyun Sect all his life, cultivated his spirit in the Guiyun Sect, and achieved the ninth-level holy position in the Guiyun Sect.

It is no exaggeration to say that Guiyun Sect is his sky, Guiyun Sect is his earth, Guiyun Sect is his home, and his life should be dedicated to Guiyun Sect.

In fact, he's been doing it all the time......

But now, the future of the Guiyun Sect seems to be buried in his own hands.

Although it's not a direct strangle, but it can't be brought back to the blame old man, isn't it his own sin?

Zhao Shanlin even forgot that the white-faced beardless man in front of him was not an existence that he could match at all.

His heart was filled with only anger.

If the eyes can kill, then this white-faced bearded man must have been killed countless times, to the point that people can't live beyond death.

"He was my enemy, so I killed him." The white-faced bearded middle-aged man was not in a hurry at all, but explained, but immediately returned to the topic, "And you are his accomplice, so I can kill you too." ”

"However, you still have a little bit of cultivation, so I'll give you a chance."

"If you don't cherish it, I can send you to a reunion with him immediately."

Foe?

Foe?

Foe?

Zhao Shanlin finally remembered something, and his face changed again - when the head of the sect often went out, he repeatedly told him not to let the strange old man show his face, because he had an enemy that no one could provoke, and Gui Yunzong could not afford to provoke an enemy.

But the head of the house, who can persuade the strange old man?

Who would have thought that his monstrous strength would be like a piece of paper in front of his enemies?

Who would have thought that he would only show such a single face, and then give his life here?

Who would have thought that the world would be so coincidental, and as soon as he appeared, he would meet his mortal enemy?

Who would have thought that even he would fall into it inexplicably?

"I'm not his accomplice!"

It is impossible to resist.

Let's not talk about the other party's unfathomable means, let's just say that I, an old man who has been sealed with spiritual power, how do you want to resist?

So let's explain it first.

Ma Dan, the strange old man and the other party are unsympathetic hatred, and he can't fall into it without knowing it.

I just met the strange old man for a short time......

"And what are you and him here for?"

The white-faced bearded middle-aged man did not speak, and the old man with a face like tree bark was the one who spoke.

Zhao Shanlin knew him, and the people in the Liu Mansion called him Lao Shu, a waste slave purchased by Lin Xiaofan, and the actual housekeeper of the Liu Mansion today.

"I ......"

Zhao Shanlin was really asked.

It seems that he is really an accomplice - he and the strange old man came to slaughter Liu's mansion.

The so-called full door naturally includes Lin Xiaofan, Lin Xiaofan's second uncle and his family, as well as a cadre and slaves, etc., and even chickens and dogs are not left.

"You know we're coming?"

Zhao Shanlin didn't answer, but was more curious.

Look at these two people calmly, as if they had foreseen it, so they and the strange old man actually threw themselves into the net?

"No!" It was a white-faced and beardless middle-aged man who spoke, and he shook his head, "I've been looking for this guy for eleven years, and I don't have any clues, but I didn't expect this guy to take the initiative to send it to the door." ”

"There is nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get them."

"Hahahaha......"

This......

Blame the old man, you died so unjustly!

Ma Dan, who hid in the midst of a million hills for ten years, only left for a few days, and then fell into the hands of the enemy - no one has such luck.

No wonder the other party directly killed him as soon as he hit him, leaving no room for maneuver at all.

It can be seen how unforgivable their hatred is.

But blame the old man, why the hell can't you cure the fruit of our Guiyun Sect and then die?

Guiyun Sect's luck is worrying.

What's even more infuriating is that if he dies, he will die, but now he is even more involved with Lao Tzu, which is really angry.

Promoted to the ninth level, before you have time to enjoy this wonderful world, you have to be coerced into being a slave - this is ...... How can this be?

Of course, time can be refused, but Zhao Shanlin is completely sure that although the other party does not have the slightest murderous aura, the other party does not need murderous aura at all to kill, just like killing the old man just now - there is not the slightest murderous aura, not even the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power?

What the hell is this?

Above level nine? Level ten?

Zhao Shanlin definitely has reason to believe that the other party killing himself is absolutely as casual as crushing an ant.

The Guiyun Sect is the number one sect in the south, can't it cover itself?

Not to mention Guiyun Sect, without the strange old man, the future of Guiyun Sect is uncertain.

Besides, who in Guiyun Sect can have the skills of this white-faced and beardless middle-aged man?

The fruit?

Don't count on it! Not to mention that his internal injuries recurred and he was dying, even if he was healthy and healthy, he couldn't do anything to blame the old man, and it can be seen from the fact that the strange old man didn't have the slightest resistance in the hands of this person, and that fruit met this person, and it was only for the delivery of food.

Not only can it not be counted on, but it cannot even be mentioned.

Because if this person leads hatred to the Guiyun Sect, wouldn't it be a catastrophe?

Even Zhao Shanlin took one thing into account - if he didn't obey, the other party would be angry with Guiyun Sect under the pretext of it, and he would suffer the same.

After all, if it weren't for Guiyun Sect and the strange old man was brought out, how could there be any "disaster of annihilation" in this Liu Mansion?

So if you don't descend, you have to descend?

"I'll count to three." The middle-aged man with a white face and beard didn't seem to be patient enough, "One! ”

Khan, you have to make a choice now!

"Two!"

The white-faced bearded middle-aged man counted quickly, and there was no normal rhythm at all.

Zhao Shanlin even saw his wrist flip at the same time, and the silver needle that had been shining silver appeared on his hand.

The silver needle was about four inches long, and its tail trembled, and I don't know if it was the excitement of drinking blood immediately or the naughty nature of it, and there was no quiet at all at such a moment.

"I agree!"

Zhao Shanlin knew that there was no more time to think about and analyze, because as long as the word "three" was exported, then it would be accompanied by the silver needle.

Deadly silver needles.

I really don't want to die.

"You're wise!"

"You won't regret your decision today!"

"You'll even be proud of it in the future!"

The white-faced man nodded slightly, accepting his surrender.

"Actually, at your level, it's completely cumbersome to follow me."

This...... My lord, you can take back your fate, how about everyone going their separate ways?

Besides, although I, Zhao Shanlin, am far inferior to you, but I'm also a ninth-level master, right?

Why is it a burden?

"But the current Liu Mansion needs manpower, so you still have some use."

I...... I'm a ninth-level master, okay? And he has served as an elder for two or three years, in terms of work experience and social experience, who can be worse than this world?

Is it worse than this old tree with a face like bark?

You know, he's a piece of rubbish, and I'm a level 9 master.

Isn't it clear which is better or worse than the two?

"So, you will follow Lao Shu in the future and obey his command."

What the? I just slandered him? Just let me follow him? Isn't that deliberately playing with me? My lord!

"Yes! My lord! ”

Even though he was dissatisfied, this was an order from a white-faced man, and he still had to do it.

"Don't disagree with Lao Shu, at your level, I'm afraid you won't even be able to accept Lao Shu's move."

The white-faced and beardless middle-aged man seemed to have seen through Zhao Shanlin's thoughts, and spoke directly.

"What? The old tree is also a spiritual cultivator? ”

Zhao Shanlin was shocked, even more shocked than he had been amazed by the methods of the white-faced bearded middle-aged man before.

The information he obtained showed that the old tree was just an existence that was not even an ordinary person, but now how could it be transformed into an existence that he couldn't look up to?

The white-faced middle-aged man would never tell a lie, he said that if he couldn't take the old tree's move, then he would definitely not be able to take the old tree's move.

Ma Dan, if this old tree is also so powerful, then this Liu Mansion - who the hell said that Liu Wuji is not in the Liu Mansion, then the Liu Mansion is full of chickens and dogs?

This kick is really kicked on the iron plate.

But the old tree, how come there is no trace of the aura of a spiritual cultivator at all?

Could it be that he is much taller than himself, just like the strange old man, or this white-faced and beardless middle-aged man who forced him to surrender, and has reached the realm of returning to the basics?

"Hehe, don't think about it, with the help of Mr. Ma Er, I just reached the middle of the ninth level, hehe......"

The old tree said with a smile, and the bark-like skin on his face bloomed together, like a blooming chrysanthemum.

Lao Shu didn't lie, he really had just reached the middle of the ninth level.

He obtained the Extreme Yang Pill and the Super Spirit Pill from the Lin Consumption Office, and when Mr. Ma Er came back, he immediately told him about the arrival of the pill.

Mr. Ma Er didn't talk nonsense, and immediately used a silver needle to help him use the Extreme Yang Pill to dissolve the power of Extreme Yin in his body.

With the assistance of a famous teacher like Mr. Ma Er, coupled with his years of hardship, his mood was extraordinary, and he actually broke through to the ninth level with a sentence under that powerful spiritual power, and then pursued him with victory, and went straight to the middle of the ninth level.

Moreover, Lao Shu also has complete trust in Mr. Ma Er, and also let Mr. Ma Er read the cheats given by Lin Xiaofan.

However, Mr. Ma Er just flipped through it hastily, and asked Lao Shu to practice this magic skill immediately.

As for himself, Mr. Ma Er said frankly that these spiritual cultivation methods are not suitable for his own path, so they are of no use to himself.

Seeing this, Lao Shu was helpless, it was worth learning by himself, and at the same time, with the help of Mr. Ma Er, he successfully practiced that magic skill to the ninth layer in just a few days, and his spiritual power was extremely strong.

Mr. Ma Er said frankly that the spiritual power of the old tree is twice as much as that of a spiritual cultivator of the same level.

At the same time, Mr. Ma Er also taught Lao Shu a sword technique and a palm technique, both of which are extremely powerful, and can even rival the late stage of the average ninth level.

This is why Mr. Ma Er dared to say that Zhao Shanlin couldn't even take a move from Lao Shu.

"Old tree, teach him that mental method too!"

"His cultivation now is too rubbish."

Dizzy! Zhao Shanlin almost vomited blood......