According to the experience of many old people "walking the rivers and lakes", the two professions of beggars and scholars have the greatest probability of having a moth.

Because real beggars generally don't have much chance to appear, and they won't come out to break into the rivers and lakes, but those who are qualified to stand up are dressed as beggars, most of them are a little strange.

"Is that him?" Ning Qing glanced at the old beggar and said calmly.

Ni Shaohan nodded lightly, and before she could speak, Tian Miao, the elder brother of the Tian brothers, frowned and said: "This old beggar is very annoying, he is looking for someone to learn all day long, and he has not made a light or heavy move......

"That is, no one can beat him?" Xu Jia couldn't help but be happy, there are many reasons why a person is annoying, and the biggest one must be that he can't help him.

People who can be killed are usually not hated, because if they are really hated, they are often gone.

Sure enough, hearing Xu Jia's words, the Tian brothers couldn't help laughing twice, and Tian Miao said again: "Our brothers are not good at learning, but Mr. Xu must not be afraid of his ......."

Before Tian Miao's voice fell, the old beggar had already stepped forward, first looked Ning Qing up and down, and saw a wisp of murderous aura in Ning Qing's eyes, and hurriedly took two steps sideways.

"The lady spares her life, I didn't mean it, old man!" The old beggar seemed to see Ning Qing's realm, and admitted it without saying a word.

Ning Qing glared at him coldly, and finally didn't speak again, just looked at Ni Shaohan.

The latter didn't mean to hide it, and said directly: "This old beggar calls himself the 'Slaughtering King', and he accidentally learned about this operation and wanted to come and participate." ”

"But this person has no roots and no roots, saying that he is a local martial artist in Huo Anxing, I can't find out his origin, do you know him?"

Ning Qing stared at the Slaughter King for a while, and finally shook his head.

Ni Shaohan sighed secretly, she also guessed that this would be the result, after all, although Ning Qing and Xu Jia are very strong, their intelligence ability has nothing to do with their personal strength.

She invited the two of them to ask, but she just had the mentality that talking is better than nothing.

After all, the origin of this person is mysterious, and many martial artists hidden in the people, the official channels seem to have no such people, but they can be known through the network of top martial artists.

The old beggar butcher king smiled and said, "The old man said a long time ago that my old beggar has lived on Huo Anxing all his life, how can you people outside know me?"

Tian Luo, the younger brother of the Tian brothers next to him, couldn't help but sneer: "The six major chaebols don't know you either, aren't you a martial artist hidden by the three major families?"

This is actually Ni Shaohan's worry, this old beggar is not weak, don't be a pity, but in his words, he is worried that he is a spy secretly sent by the three major families.

This time, they planned to destroy some of the enemy with a thunderous blow, and if there were traitors among them, it was likely that the whole plan would be ruined.

Therefore, if the other party's heel cannot be determined in the end, Ni Shaohan plans to adopt a compromise strategy and only let the Slaughter King participate in the second round of encirclement and suppression.

At this time, the Slaughterer King was furious and said, "Don't spew blood, you kid......!

"Okay, you are also worthy of being called the king of people?"

An inexplicable voice interrupted his words, and the Slaughter King suddenly turned his head, only to see Xu Jia looking at him with a smile.

"Who are you? what do you think of me?" the old beggar looked at him as if he had seen a ghost, and the words that came out of his mouth made everyone frown slightly.

To be honest, among these people present, if you want to say who is the most famous, it must not be Ni Shaohan, Ning Qing and other Flying Heaven Duan martial artists, but Xu Jia.

After all, although the number of Flying Heaven Rank martial artists is small, there are still dozens of people in the entire star field, but the martial artists who fought the Flying Heaven Stage in the fifth order back then have only been one person throughout the ages.

Even if you don't know his appearance, as soon as you hear his name like the Tian brothers, you can immediately tell who it is.

But this old beggar made it look like he didn't know Xu Jia, which made people even more suspicious of his origin, or he was deliberately pretending.

Only Xu Jia didn't seem to doubt it, and without saying a word, he had already pulled out the green bone sword, and stepped in front of the old beggar in one step, and the long sword shone with golden brilliance.

"Where you're from, I'll find out by trying. ”

As Xu Jia's flat voice sounded, the old beggar felt a chill rising from his heart, and there was no longer any smile on his face, and his expression was as solemn as ice.

In this sword, he felt an astonishing killing intent, which didn't seem to be specifically aimed at him, it was just ...... It's just killing intent.

In other words, the other party didn't have a deep hatred for him, but simply wanted to kill him.

"This man is simply ......" The old beggar couldn't think of any adjectives for a while, but his hand was not slow, and his right hand was drawn behind his back.

I saw the gray cloth behind him slip down, and a spear slowly unfolded in front of everyone.

The appearance of this spear is also quite unsightly, and it belongs to the same style as the old beggar, not only the head of the gun is rusty, but there are even several scratches on the barrel.

It's just that at this moment, when the spear fell into the hands of the old beggar, the two of them were like two broken building blocks, perfectly fused together!

A battle intent that soared into the sky emerged, and the old beggar pierced the blue bone sword with his spear, and shouted in his mouth: "If you want to fight, then ...... Huh?"

Just when his fighting intent reached its peak, the old beggar was stunned to find that his shot had been stabbed empty, and the stab was only a phantom.

"Illusion, mimicry ability, high-speed movement?" The old beggar obviously didn't know Xu Jia, and a variety of possible abilities suddenly appeared in his mind, and his movements were a little more careful.

And the expressions of several people around him gradually became strange, because those who are familiar with Xu Jia know that if you want to win this guy, the most important thing is to definitely not coax.

Any warrior who tries to adopt a conservative strategy in front of Xu Jia will end up miserable, because Xu Jia is the kind of person who adds all his skill points to "attack".

He's the sharpest spear in the world, and he's a one-stop-safe spear that uses a variety of attacks!

Back then, in the Ten Thousand Realms Terrace, countless nine-stage martial artists had fought with Xu Jia, and all those who tried to defend were defeated, but instead tried to attack the attackers, which caused Xu Jia some trouble.

The old beggar didn't understand this, but he could see from Xu Jia's actions that the actual rank of the other party was not high, which gave him a basis for judgment.

Under normal circumstances, when you have a position to suppress, defensive counterattack is indeed the safest way to play.

The old beggar immediately retreated at the stroke of the blow, and immediately looked around vigilantly, until a low groan came from behind him.

"Pro. ”

The tip of the sword poked out directly from behind the old beggar, and he finally realized what kind of means the other party was using......

"It's a flash!"