Qian Xiaoxiong didn't speak, he opened the rosewood box directly, with an inexplicable emotion, looking at this six-hundred-year-old ginseng, this old ginseng is not thick, only the size of a palm, and the surface is covered with Bazou's ginseng skin, just like the face of the old man, but those ginseng whiskers are extremely slender and complicated, and they are finely tied into a circle, and in the rosewood box, these roots occupy most of the position.

Zhao Qing was on the side, his eyes fell on the old ginseng, looking quietly, his eyes flashed with a light of thought, and the old ginseng in front of him made him think about something.

In an instant, the hall seemed silent, but at this moment, a wisp of wind blew, and there were suddenly two more people in the hall, which made Zhao Qing and Qian Xiaoxiong wake up suddenly.

It's two old men in black civilian clothes, at first glance, people can't see anything wrong, just like two ordinary old men, however! The two old men each held a Japanese long knife in their hands, and their deep eyes were restrained and shining, giving people a piercing feeling.

Suddenly, a sword light slashed at him, and with a snort, a thin line appeared on the ground, and where the thin line passed, a stool seat, and the ground wall appeared as smooth as a mirror.

"Qian Xiaoxiong! We make a deal. ”

"Hand over the old ginseng in your hand and the information in your hand, and we will spare your life." One of the old men glanced at Qian Xiaoxiong, Zhao Qing, and the six-hundred-year-old ginseng, and spoke.

While the old man was talking, another old man with a knife rippled slightly in the air like the wind, and appeared on the other side in an encircled manner.

"Matsushita Takejin! Ichiro Ida! You don't retire in your Ghost Knife Society, how can you be here? Seeing these two old men, Qian Xiaoxiong's face suddenly became gloomy, and he said coldly.

"America! Huaguo! White Russia! We in Japan have always attached great importance to the space experiment of the three great powers, but more than a month ago, there was something about the space experiment, but it was jointly blocked by your three countries, according to our intelligence! The navy of the three countries suffered heavy losses in warships, so the emperor sent the two of us to investigate. Matsushita Wujin held the knife in both hands, showing extremely strong self-confidence, and looked like he had eaten Qian Xiaoxiong.

"Because of the space experiment, the joint navy of the three countries has suffered heavy losses, even if you block all the news, but it will not play a big role, such a major event has caused a panic in the international community, you can't cover up this matter for long, and we just want to know in advance, that's all." Ichiro Ida, who was standing in the back, spoke.

"Looking at your appearance, I know a lot about space experiments, and I didn't know about space experiments for a long time, and you have put a lot of effort into this aspect." Qian Xiaoxiong put the old ginseng into the rosewood box, then laid it flat on the chair, and said.

"Are you so sure of this, and you are determined to eat me? You can't stop me from leaving, and I don't necessarily want you to leave my country safely. ”

Hearing this, Matsushita Takejin smiled, the next moment!

A "......snort" sounded.

I saw a sword light passing by, Matsushita Wujin's figure had disappeared, and the sword suddenly appeared in front of Qian Xiaoxiong, stabbing straight at Qian Xiaoxiong with a sharp edge.

Seeing Matsushita Wujin who suddenly made a move, Qian Xiaoxiong's face changed, because Ichiro Ida in the back also shot at the same time, but the target was not him, but Zhao Qing, so how not to make Qian Xiaoxiong angry?

The sound of "Ding ......" sounded, and Qian Xiaoxiong's right hand had turned pitch black, and the silver texture flashed rapidly, and it didn't take much effort to flick Panasonic Wujin's knife away.

However! In this gap, Ichiro Ida had already put the knife on Zhao Qing's neck.

"Qian Xiaoxiong! Whether you can escape or not, you have to try to find out, but before that, the head of your apprentice is about to move. Ichiro Ida sneered.

"As for whether we can leave China smoothly, this one is not something you need to worry about."

"The matter of the space experiment can't be covered up for a long time, we just want to know in advance, you don't need to cause your apprentice to lose his life for this matter, besides! If you don't cooperate, you may not be able to escape from the two of us. Matsushita Wujin returned to the position just now, looked at Qian Xiaoxiong with a determined face, and said.

"And! You also just got this old ginseng, and now hand it over to us, strictly speaking, before and after this one, you actually don't have any losses. Matsushita Wujin glanced at the rosewood box resting on the table, and said with a smile on his face.

At this moment, Qian Xiaoxiong's face showed a look of struggle, but the three of them didn't notice that Zhao Qing's face was always calm when such an accident happened, and when Ichiro Ida approached, Zhao Qing did not resist, but a smile faintly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Being held hostage with a sharp weapon is naturally a dangerous situation, but when Ichiro Ida miscalculates Zhao Qing's strength, the situation will naturally be reversed.

"Teacher! Actually, you don't have to pay attention to me. Zhao Qing said.

Hearing this, the three of them were slightly stunned, obviously they didn't expect Zhao Qing to put their life and death aside, Qian Xiaoxiong's eyes faintly showed a hint of relief, but he didn't dare to give up Zhao Qing easily in his heart.

"Qian Xiaoxiong, your disciple is good, if there is no such thing, it would be a pity." Ichiro Ida, who held Zhao Qing hostage, was not annoyed by Zhao Qing's words, and said.

"I think you misunderstood, I told the teacher to ignore me because I wouldn't be in danger." At this moment, Zhao Qing showed a smile.

Suddenly, Ida Ichiro had a faint trace of uneasiness in his heart, but before he could find the source of that trace of uneasiness, Zhao Qing had already made a move, and as soon as he raised his hand, a hand knife slashed at Ida Ichiro's knife-holding arm.

Zhao Qing's hand knife flickered for a moment, and then with a snort, the hand knife was like a sharp weapon, cutting off Ida Ichiro's arm, leaving a smooth wound.

Ichiro Ida's face changed drastically suddenly, but he couldn't react at the root.

Zhao Qing's elbow slammed backwards, and the elbow hit Ida Ichiro's body, making a dull leather sound, only to see the clothes on his back suddenly crack, his face suddenly turned white, and he spit out a thick stream of blood, and his body also flew backwards, bombarding the wall.

A "......boom" sounded, and a hole appeared in the wall, and Ichiro Ida bombarded the mountain outside the villa.

"Bell ......" Ichiro Ida's Japanese long knife fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

The picture of the instant reversal made Panasonic Wujin and Qian Xiaoxiong slightly stunned, almost unable to believe the scene in front of them, could it be that Zhao Qing has the cultivation of a martial arts master?

"Teacher! One for each person. Zhao Qing had already turned into a black shadow and chased in the direction of Ichiro Ida.

"Haha! Good. Qian Xiaoxiong suddenly burst out laughing.

"Matsushita Takejin, leave your life behind."

Qian Xiaoxiong's body suddenly erupted with a terrifying tiger roar, the surrounding air distorted, and a demon tiger phantom appeared behind him, exuding bursts of coercion.

Outside the villa, in the grass in the mountains, snakes, insects, rats and ants suddenly lost their voices, and fled out in a panic, the coercion on Qian Xiaoxiong's body, even people felt abnormal fear, like a giant hammer beating in the heart, and the animals that were extremely sensitive to danger escaped at the first time.

"Yaga!" The next moment, there was a sudden roar in the villa, only to see a ray of light cross, the whole villa was divided into two, and it was cut diagonally by Panasonic Wujin, and then there was a rumbling, and the upper part of the villa slid downward, revealing a smooth incision plane.

In the villa, there were gusts of wind, loud roars, sonorous sounds of metal collisions, and bursts of tiger roars, and Panasonic Wujin and Qian Xiaoxiong had a fierce confrontation.

At this time, Zhao Qing had already entered the back mountain, and in front of him was a deep pit in the sunken mountain, and cracks were cracked around it, but Ichiro Ida's figure had disappeared, except for the center of the pit, there was no blood in other places.

"Stealth?"

Zhao Qing's brows furrowed slightly, and he instantly eliminated the distracting thoughts in his heart, and his spiritual sense scattered, and he suddenly felt that in the trunk of an old tree behind the right, there was a faint humanoid silhouette.

Zhao Qing suddenly disappeared in place, and the next moment he had appeared in front of the old tree, his right hand and arm had completely turned pitch black, flashing with this sharp metallic luster, and his fingers were together, like javelins.

A "......snort" sounded, and the pitch-black arm pierced the trunk.

When Zhao Qing pulled out his arm, blood gushed out from the tree hole, like a stream, the next moment! The trunk of the tree cracked, the sawdust splashed everywhere, the crown of the tree that lost the trunk fell to the ground, and the figure of Ichiro Ida also fell to the ground, and in the center of his chest, there was a bloody hole the size of an arm.

Sometimes, life and death are as simple as that, even though this Ichiro Ida is a martial arts master.

In Zhao Qing's perception, a white villain appeared on Ida Ichiro's corpse, his mind moved slightly, Zhao Qing's mind touched the demon sacrifice ring, and the white soul disappeared in an instant.

"I didn't expect it! There is such a harvest today. Zhao Qing muttered to himself.

Zhao Qing naturally knew that this Ida Ichiro was a figure of the same level as Qian Xiaoxiong, if he hadn't been hit hard by him at the beginning, which caused him to lose his strength, this person would not have died so badly.

At this moment, Qian Xiaoxiong's villa has completely collapsed and become a ruin, Panasonic Wujin and Qian Xiaoxiong are still fighting fiercely, Zhao Qing looked over, only to see that Qian Xiaoxiong's hands had a pair of metal fist gloves, and the fist shadow in the sky was like a raging storm, and wherever the fist shadow passed, no matter what it was, it was shattered into powder one after another.

There was a muffled sound in the air, as if more than a dozen drums were beating at the same time, and it was the dull sound of fists hitting the air.

As for Matsushita Wujin, he kept flickering in the fist shadows in the sky, like a ghost, avoiding the dense fist shadows, the long knife in his hand flowed with a rich halo, but the frequency of his shots was not high, but whenever he made a move, there was a ray of light in the air, at this moment! Qian Xiaoxiong also has to avoid its edge.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Qing instantly judged that Qian Xiaoxiong and Matsushita Wujin were between the best, and if it went on like this, it would be extremely difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser, because of this! Matsushita Wujin was locked by Qian Xiaoxiong's qi machine, and even if he had the heart to go, he didn't dare to take action, because if he did that, he would face a thunderous blow.

Zhao Qing swept a few times, and appeared outside the battlefield, his appearance! Suddenly gave Matsushita Wujin great pressure.

"Haha! Matsushita Takejin! You're not going back this time. Contrary to Matsushita Takejin, Qian Xiaoxiong's heart was full of joy, especially when he saw the corpse of Ichiro Ida not far away, the joy in his heart suddenly reached the extreme state.

"Yaga! You forced me, the secret method of burning blood! Matsushita Wujin suddenly shouted, but in an instant, the skin on his body suddenly turned red, like a red-hot piece of iron, emitting bursts of heat waves, and the moisture in the air was evaporated into wisps of white smoke.

Seeing this scene, Qian Xiaoxiong's pupils also contracted suddenly.

"Ice Flower Secret Knife"

At this moment, the Panasonic Wujin long knife suddenly disappeared, and the slightest trace of light was like a drizzle, with an unparalleled momentum, covering the entire battlefield in an instant, and the villa that had become a ruin, with ruined tiles, bricks and broken stones, reinforced concrete, wind and smoke, and everything else was sliced.

Qian Xiaoxiong is an old Jianghu after all, he naturally knows the truth of the battle of the trapped beasts, and at the moment when Panasonic Wujin moved, he also retreated sharply, and Panasonic Wujin's move was extremely powerful, even if a heavy tank crushed him, he could instantly cut the tank into countless pieces.

But! Using such a powerful move would put a great load on his body, and even if Qian Xiaoxiong didn't do it afterwards, an ordinary person could pose a threat to him.

As soon as he thought of this, Qian Xiaoxiong's face suddenly changed drastically, Matsushita Wujin was not a stupid person, knowing that this move would not pose a threat to Qian Xiaoxiong, because he was guarding against Matsushita Wujin's trapped beast fight.

"Be careful!" Qian Xiaoxiong shouted at Zhao Qing, since the target of Panasonic Wujin is not him, then it is Zhao Qing.

"Blood-burning secret method!" At this moment, Matsushita Wujin showed a hideous smile, he actually used the 'Blood Burning Secret Method' again, unlike the first time, this time the skin on his body was no longer like red-hot iron, only to see that his body dried up in an instant, and the flesh and blood on his body seemed to be sucked away, turning into a thousand-year-old dry corpse, terrifying and hideous.

His eyes, however, were terrifyingly bright, like a burning flame.

The next moment, Matsushita Wujin disappeared without warning, but the sharp blade had already penetrated into Zhao Qing's braincase, and Qian Xiaoxiong, who was not far away, saw this scene and immediately felt like a heartbreak.

However! Matsushita Takejin's eyes burned like flames, but they suddenly jumped, revealing a taste of horror.

Because his blade didn't have any sense of piercing into the substance, he saw Zhao Qing's body squirm slightly, and then faded into a puff of black smoke.

Zhao Qing knew that he lacked combat experience, and Panasonic Wujin was obviously a battle of trapped beasts, so he even raised his guard of twelve points, and did not dare to have the slightest intention of watching the fire across the river.

At this moment, Zhao Qing appeared behind Matsushita Wujin, his right hand was covered with black smoke, his skin was flashing with a black metallic luster, wisps of silver veins were all over it, and an inexplicable qi emanated from it.

I saw that Zhao Qing's arm swelled suddenly, like the arm of a metal giant, and like a fierce demon tiger, suddenly pressed down, and at this moment, the air under the arm was pinched and exploded because of the entity.

A dry thunder explosion of "boom ......", the surrounding void buzzed, Panasonic Wujin disappeared, and cracks cracked out on the ground, and in the center of the crack, a deep well appeared.

In the deep well, the bottom of the clear water gurgled and gathered, like a dry corpse Matsushita Wujin, soaked in the well water, the burning dazzling flame in the eyes was quickly extinguished, and finally left a hollow eye socket, and a long knife on the ground glowing with autumn water.

Now! On Matsushita Takejin's corpse, a white soul appeared, but this white soul looked a little dimer, which should be due to Matsushita Takejin's use of the blood-burning secret method twice in a row.

"I wonder if this dim soul will affect the memorial?" Zhao Qing muttered to himself in his heart, but he still collected the white soul.

At this moment, in the mysterious demon sacrifice space, there were three white souls on the stone wall of the Soul Suppression, which was enough for him to sacrifice a snail black crystal worm and a Luo Cha purple thorn fruit.

The Japanese long knife left behind by Matsushita Takejin, glowing with autumn water, gives people a cold feeling, and is a rare treasure knife, so he put the long knife away.

Zhao Qing's counterattack made Qian Xiaoxiong, who was worried just now, relieved, but suddenly remembered something, so he hurriedly searched for it in the villa that had become a ruin, and after a while, he found something.

It is a six-hundred-year-old ginseng sent by Mo Yuntian, but the old ginseng that was intact just now has become a piece of flower at this time, but fortunately, this old ginseng is dry and will not lose its medicinal effect in a short time.

"Hey! It's a pity. Qian Xiaoxiong still sighed, don't cut the old ginseng into slices, it is always not conducive to long-term preservation.

"Zhao Qing! This thing has been handed over to you, and if you use it in a suitable way, it will improve your cultivation by a bit. Qian Xiaoxiong wrapped the old ginseng pieces with a rag and handed them to Zhao Qing.

"Teacher! This ......" Zhao Qing didn't expect that Qian Xiaoxiong would hand over this old ginseng to him.

"You are a genius I have never seen before, it is incredible that you have the cultivation of a martial arts master in such a short period of time! The potential is endless! In the future, maybe you can break through the limit, reach the legendary earth immortal realm, and become the legendary land immortal. Qian Xiaoxiong pondered for a moment and said.

Zhao Qing pondered for a moment, but in the end, he was not hypocritical and accepted the old ginseng.