After a loud roar, there was still silence outside the cave, except for the constant "hissing" sound among the snakes, there was no movement.

"What's the matter?" Xiao Tian said in a cold voice, not only her, but also several other people had puzzled looks in their eyes, only Yang Pacing took a half step back, with a solemn expression in his eyes.

"If you refuse to come out, do you think I'm lying to you?"

Pang Xie laughed loudly, stretched out his right arm, leaned slightly sideways, took his hip bone as the center of the circle, took the arm as the radius, stretched his arm straight, and used his strength to slam forward, like a windmill into a semicircle, and the stones in his hand shot out.

Airplanes!

Tian Qi only felt a roar in his ears, and saw that the stones the size of the bowl shot out like cannonballs, pulling out a white line in the air, rolling air waves, scattering in all directions, and he was shocked to take a few steps backwards.

Mo said that Tian Qi was taken aback, and even the faces of Yang Yan, Zhao Huxing and others changed, and they couldn't help but look in the direction of the stones flying out.

The stone flew out of the cave and flew straight into a clearing in the forest opposite, where there was a naturally formed stone slab, about twenty or thirty square meters in size, covered with a thick layer of white snow, and nothing else.

In an instant, the stones came to the top of the clearing, and before they could hit the ground, the wind pressure had blown the snow on the snow to both sides, forming a shallow pit.

Tian Qi hurriedly covered his ears, the qi wave stirred up by the stone had already shocked him to some tinnitus, if it smashed on the stone slab, the sound was not much smaller than the explosion of the cannonball.

Unexpectedly, when the stone came to a place less than a foot from the ground, in the snow, a hand suddenly stretched out, and the five fingers of this hand were spread out, blocking the front of the stone.

Something amazing happened, with a soft sound of "poof", the stone was tightly held by this hand, trapped in the palm of the hand, not moving at all, as if falling into a swamp, and there was no movement, as if the Xuanhe momentum caused just now was an illusion.

Huh?

Before a few people in the cave had time to think, the next moment, the snow on the clearing suddenly rose, and a figure stood up straight, without bending his waist and legs, like a zombie, standing up vertically, facing the direction where Pang Xie and the others were.

A moment later, the snowflakes scattered, revealing the figure's true face.

"How could it be him?"

"Lao Qiu!"

Several people shouted in surprise.

Even Yang Yan showed a surprised expression on his face, it seemed that Lao Qiu's appearance was obviously beyond his expectations.

In fact, since that hand stretched out from the snow, Yang Pacing put away his posture and retreated to Xiao Tian's side.

From the throw just now, he found that Pang Xie was more powerful than expected, and there were other ambushes around, in this case, he had no heart to do it with Pang Xie again, otherwise the cranes and mussels would compete and the fishermen would benefit, which would be very bad.

Only Pang Xie was not surprised, last night, he had already confirmed that Lao Qiu was also a cultivator, Sanjia Village was not a big place, it was not easy to have a cultivator, and the possibility of a second cultivator was too small.

......

Lao Qiu is still the same as when he first saw him, full of white hair, wrinkled and tired, a dirty and old black cloth cotton jacket moving with the wind, looking like an old man who is about to die, but no one dares to look at him like this at this moment.

He raised his head, looked at Pang Xie and the others, and showed a smile that was uglier than crying, and then, slowly lifting the stone with his hand, towards the direction of everyone, his five fingers slowly exerted force.

Click...

The bowl-sized stone suddenly split apart and shattered into walnut-sized pieces.

Creak...

As his fingers tightened, the stone continued to crack, breaking into smaller pieces that continued to slide from his palm.

Half a minute later, the five fingers clenched into fists, and the stones were broken into slags the size of rice grains, and a small pile was piled up at Lao Qiu's feet.

Lao Qiu smiled at everyone again, showing a smile that was more ugly than a ghost crying, with a twist of his wrist, his palm was upward, his palm was flat, his five fingers were stretched out, and he was holding a small pinch of stone powder in his palm, and he blew lightly, and the stone powder was scattered and fluttering, covering the snow in front of him, and it was gray and stained.

"Gravel into powder!"

Pang Xie muttered, showing an unexpected expression on his face for the first time, this is the performance of the first level of the "Muscle Pass" of the "Six Levels of Transformation".

He found out that Lao Qiu was a cultivator last night, but he didn't know Lao Qiu's true cultivation, and at the moment, it seemed that in terms of realm alone, Lao Qiu was still above him.

He only cared about Lao Qiu, but he didn't notice that when he said the four words "broken stone into powder", Yang turned his head and glanced at him, with a look of surprise in his eyes, as if he was extremely surprised that he could say these four words.

After Lao Qiu blew away the stone powder, he walked in the direction of the cave, and the snakes encountered along the way neither attacked nor avoided, but stuck out their tongues and licked Lao Qiu gently, as if they were inviting pets.

"Why did you find me so quickly?" said Lao Qiu to the bottom of the stone wall, raising his head and telling everyone.

Without waiting for everyone to answer, he muttered to himself, and then said, "Isn't it good to find out later? Let me watch more plays, and you can live a little longer." ”

"Mr. Qiu, I don't know what you have to say?" Yang asked in a hurry, this person was very deep in the city, and although he was surprised in his heart, he didn't show it on his face.

"I'm going to eat you. Lao Qiu replied in a low voice, with an excited expression on his face.

Yang Yan's face changed, and he didn't open his mouth again.

"Where did you come from?" Xiao Tian couldn't help but ask.

There are several people in the cave, Li Dayong is calm, Tian Qi is weak, Zhao Huxing is sophisticated, Yang is deep, Pang Xie needless to say, he has lived alone in Jinshan Lake for 800 years, and his patience is the most lacking.

Only Xiaotian, although his strength is not weak, he is young after all, and he can't suppress his temper.

"Obediently, come to the bowl..."Lao Qiu heard Xiao Tian's words, and did not answer directly, but said such a sentence that made his scalp tingle.

"You—" Xiao Tian wanted to say something.

Before he could speak, he saw Lao Qiu Fei pounce, using both hands and feet, jumping onto the stone wall like an ape, and in the blink of an eye, he rushed into the cave, came to Xiaotian's body, and suddenly poked out his five fingers and stabbed towards Xiaotian's heart.

Lao Qiu just broke the stone into powder, and everyone saw it, the power of the five fingers was so great that it could be said to be shocking, and if he really stabbed it, he was afraid that he would open a big hole in Xiaotian's chest.

This catch came too fast, Xiao Tian didn't react at all, and watched Lao Qiu grab him, completely ignorant of dodging.

Just when Xiao Tian's destiny was hanging by a thread, Yang paced his body slightly, aimed at Lao Qiu's neck and punched out, this punch was extremely fast, not half a minute slower than the stone thrown by Pang Xie just now, but it was a little inferior in momentum, Zhao Huxing's reaction was not slow, he held the dagger in his right hand, and slashed it out with his backhand, straight into Lao Qiu's left ribs.

Yang Cheng and Zhao Huxing, standing on the left and right of Xiaotian respectively, before this shot, there was no time to discuss, but the two of them coincidentally, they both chose the strategy of "encircling Wei to save Zhao", rather than choosing to confront Lao Qiu head-on, and it can also be seen that neither of them had the confidence to block Lao Qiu head-on.

Facing Yang Pacing's fist and Zhao Huxing's dagger, Lao Qiu smiled, shrank his head, tucked his waist, bent his legs, rolled on the spot, rolled out three feet, flashed the two attacks, rolled in front of Zhao Huxing, and then punched out and smashed towards Zhao Huxing's head.

This change in move is not surprising, it can only be said to be an ordinary move, but at this moment, Lao Qiu is unexpectedly fast, not to mention Yang Yan and Xiaotian, even Zhao Huxing himself is a little unable to react, and can only watch Lao Qiu make a move.

"Ahh

Zhao Huxing screamed, and had to close his eyes and wait for death.

"Bang!"

A loud bang sounded in his ears, and Zhao Huxing was so shocked that his ears roared, and he was even a little disgusted, but the expected blow did not come.

"Brother Huge!" Tian Qi's shout came from his ears.

Zhao Huxing hurriedly opened his eyes, and saw that Lao Qiu's fist was in front of him, less than a foot away from the center of his eyebrows, but he was held firmly by Pang Xie, and he couldn't move forward an inch.

"That's a lot of strength!"

Lao Qiu was stunned, withdrew his fist, stretched out his tongue, licked his dry lips, stood up and asked, "You don't want to live anymore?"

"If I don't do it, the Honorable Driver will let us go?" asked Ponsie rhetorically.

"Naturally..."

Lao Qiu smiled, his body shrank back, and his steps moved backwards, as if he had given up on entering, but unexpectedly, when he moved halfway back, he suddenly picked up his fists and smashed them towards Pang Xie like raindrops.

Pang Xie did not care about his attack, and with a horizontal arm, he tightly sealed the portal, no matter how Lao Qiu hit, he would not show half a flaw.

In the blink of an eye, Lao Qiu threw dozens of punches, and Pang Xie stopped them one by one.

......

Lao Qiu attacked like a tide, and Pang Xie guarded like a mountain.

Crackling, the two fought viciously in the cave, the fists splashed, shocking Tian Qi and Li Dayong to keep retreating, Xiaotian and Zhao Huxing also slowly retreated, only Yang pacing did not move his steps.

Just when the battle between the two was at its most intense, Yang paced his body and shook his body, stepped on an extremely mysterious footwork, cut into the circle where the two were fighting, and slid in front of Lao Qiu like flowing water, and gently handed his left palm, and the palm was imprinted on Lao Qiu's right shoulder, leaving a faint trace, like smoke.

After attacking with one palm, Yang hurriedly flashed out of the circle where the two were fighting, and took a few breaths, as if the palm just now had consumed a lot of his vitality.

After Lao Qiu hit the palm, he didn't react at first, and after attacking three punches in succession, the middle palm gradually turned black, exuding a rancid smell, he took a few steps back, turned his head to look at Yang Pacing, and asked, "What palm technique?"

Yang Yan smiled slightly, but did not answer directly, and said: "If the seniors don't want to become zombies, it's better to think about detoxification quickly, otherwise you won't live for twenty-four hours." ”

"I'm underestimating you. ”

After Lao Qiu said this, he withdrew his fist and slowly withdrew from the stone cave, Pang Xie and Yang paced each other, and neither of them had any intention of chasing.