"Oh, that's not going to be a good deal!" Lao Dao slowly put away the smile on his face: "In that case, let's see the real chapter under your hands." ”

Hmph, the bald old man sitting on the left stood up: "What about Longhu Mountain? Our brother has not seen any strong winds and waves in the Northeast for so many years, and you are really afraid of you!" said a palm on the table, and suddenly the half-foot-thick table top shattered and sawdust flew all over the place.

Almost at the same time, the elder Changqing also stood up, and a thin piece of wood caught between his two fingers and gently swiped between the bald old man's neck. The bald old man stared at his frightened eyes and grabbed his neck tightly with both hands, as if he wanted his own life, his face was red, his eyes were bulging, and his mouth let out a hoarse scream. He wanted to breathe, but he only made a whirring sound like a bellows pulling, and the air, which he usually didn't care about, was now just a luxury for him. Eventually, he gave up, knelt down slowly, and lowered his hands, and then blood gushed out like the wind.

"Third!" He Wei and the remaining white-faced old men looked at the bald old man who fell to the ground and died in horror and regret. What was surprising was that the third child, who was usually the most irritable and famous for his hard work, folded in Changqing's hands in one photo. The pain is that the old brothers who have been friends for decades are gone in a blink of an eye.

"I want you to pay for your life!" The two old men's eyes were red in an instant, and they rushed forward desperately. Changqing calmly gained the upper hand with one enemy and two enemies, and at the same time, Yun and Xiaoxiao also faced the dozen or so big men.

If it was half a year ago, against these well-trained martial arts warriors, and with this kind of fancy-free fighting style, the cloud would definitely lose if it couldn't support a few rounds. But now that he has won the essence of Xiaoyao Quan and successfully broken through, he seems to be at ease. As soon as they fought, they shattered someone's sternum, causing him to vomit blood and fall back, and broke the bridge of someone's nose with a backhand punch, knocking the opponent unconscious. And Xiaoxiao was like a female tiger, a scimitar flew up and down, and when he landed, three people lost their combat effectiveness and withdrew from the siege. Seeing that half of the combat power was missing, Yun and Xiao Xiao were even more handy at dealing with each other, and Yun even had time to pay attention to the battle of the older generation.

For some reason, Changqing Zhenren gave up the elegant body method he was good at and took a fierce route, his true anger was rising, his fists were sneering, and he was sneering and attracting meat, and he was flying sand and stones. The opponent retreated step by step, and there were faint blood stains at the corners of his mouth. Yun couldn't help but slander, Changqing, the old guy, may have been holding back for too long, and encountering an opponent worthy of a battle inspired ferocity and fighting spirit.

In the blink of an eye, the white-faced old man was accidentally hit by a punch and his left arm flew back, looking at the soft collapse of the arm should have been shattered, if He Wei hadn't made up for it in time to block it, I am afraid that he would have been folded under the old fist, and at this time He Wei had been forced to the brink of collapse.

As if he had made up his mind, He Wei took out a scarlet pill and swallowed it without hesitation despite the exclamation of the white-faced old man, and in a few breaths, his combat power skyrocketed, and burst out with Changqing's true qi fluctuations, resisting the old Dao. And Lao Dao also showed a solemn expression for the first time in the battle. This kind of drug that stimulates potential is a big taboo in the rivers and lakes, and although it can climb several levels in battle at once, the consequences are extremely serious. The light ones will be weak for a long time after the medicinal power has passed, and the heavy ones will be damaged and become wasted.

In Changqing's opinion, although He Wei's defeat is a foregone conclusion, there is a great chance to escape with his good martial arts. Even Lao Dao was ready for a long-distance pursuit, but he didn't expect He Wei to choose to fight to the death. It seems that fleeing from defeat is not acceptable to his organization, and the consequences may be worse than if he became a devastated person after the first battle. Lao Dao frowned, what kind of organization is this! It makes an old Jianghu have to go crazy about it.

Bang bang On the other hand, He Wei did not retreat a step, this is not that Changqing is inferior to his opponent, but his self-protection, taking advantage of the retreat to remove the damage of his strength to his body. Sure enough, He Wei, who seemed to have the upper hand, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the fat old man, who had a hint of dust before, showed a bloody smile at this time: "Okay!

"Why bother!" Changqing shook his head: "You should know in your heart that even if you take the medicine, you are still not my opponent, and now even if you want to escape and you really escape, you can only be a waste." ”

Hehe, He Wei laughed bitterly twice at himself, hoarse as if he was muttering to himself: "What can I do? At least I did my best." You are really strong, it is not a shame to die at your hands, maybe the upper part will be kind to my family after I die. After saying that, he pounced on him frantically.

Since he saw the other party's will to die, the experienced Evergreen Old Dao immediately changed his strategy to a guerrilla. Everyone knows very well in their hearts that this drug has a time limit, and once the power of the medicine passes, He Wei is not even as good as an ordinary person even if he does not die. He Wei also knew it, so as soon as he came up, he was a big open and close style of fighting for his life, but he could rarely get close under Changqing's delicate steps containing Tiangang Beidou.

Seeing that thirty moves had passed, Changqing's body was still so agile, but He Wei's steps were getting heavier and heavier, and at this time, his face had changed from the previous flush to the current bloodless. Slowing down the pace of the attack, He Wei looked around, and then showed a miserable smile. The dozen or so disciples brought were lying on the ground at this time, unconscious, **of**, the two young men were looking intently at the battlefield here at the moment and commenting from time to time. And one of the arms of the second village master was wasted, the meridians were also impacted, and the pace was a little floating, although he was still chasing Changqing's figure to attack, but the strength was obviously getting weaker and weaker, and in his eyes, He Wei saw fear and disobedience. Forget it, he understands the temperament of the second child. These years of smooth life have smoothed out his edges and corners, although he knows some insiders, but he is not a person of the organization after all, let him go!

The dantian was as painful as a pinprick, and every time the internal force was mobilized, it accelerated its collapse. He Wei finally stimulated all his potential, exploded with double his momentum, and reluctantly forced Changqing back, shouting: "Second brother, escape!"

With his shout, the white-faced old man was stunned, a little unwilling and reluctant, but after all, the ** who survived prevailed, withdrew from the battle circle and fled out. But when He Wei fell down with all his strength and raised a cloud of dust, he sadly found that the second child did not escape, and the two young men blocked him.

"Forget it, maybe that's fate. He Wei was in severe pain all over his body at this time, and he couldn't mobilize a trace of true qi, and the muscles all over his body were spasmodic and twitching. As if he heard a pop in his ears, the dantian shattered! A mouthful of blood with a little organ spurted out, he pointed at himself laboriously, and his trembling lips barely said a complete sentence: "Please give me a decent pleasure!"

"Okay!" Lao Dao nodded, helped him up and sat down cross-legged, and said softly: "Let's go!" A strong true qi rushed down his wrist into the meridians and shattered his heart, he slowly closed his eyes with relief, and said the last two words with difficulty: "Thank you!"

Changqing Zhenren slowly stood up, seeing that there was no sympathy in his eyes, only a trace of sadness, and turned around and slowly left. The white-faced old man had already suffered a lot of internal injuries, and one of his arms was abolished, which greatly reduced his combat power. Seeing He Wei's death in the afterglow, he had no fighting spirit at all, and he was already in danger under the cloud and a small pinch, and there were several new injuries on his body.

"Give up, don't struggle, there are enough dead!" he knew he didn't have a chance when Changqing stepped forward to give his final advice. And he was also a single, he said that he would stop, he sat down directly on the ground, and said with a sigh of relief: "I am not a member of that organization, only the boss is." Because I'm not qualified, I don't know much. That organization ......"

Poof, before he could finish speaking, a steel dart pierced his throat and sank into the ground.

"Get out of here!" the witness was killed in front of him, and Changqing was so angry that he smashed a window a few feet away with one palm. A black-clad figure with a black scarf came out of the window and slapped Changqing, and with a bang, the surrounding dust seemed to be brought up by a whirlwind, and the doors and windows and walls crackled. This time, the old way did not retreat a step, and the figure trembled but flew backwards with the help of force, and rushed towards the clouds without pause.

Yun felt that his reaction was already very fast, and the killing move of Xiaoyao Fist came out at will, but it was empty with one punch, and he didn't even touch the opponent's clothes. The man squirmed twice and passed past him, pointing at the back of his head. Ding, before he made a dodge move, Xiaoxiao made a timely move to block this seemingly random finger, but the scimitar was knocked away by the opponent's finger, and flew out more than ten zhang away in a whirlwind, and the man did not kill again, fled at full speed, and disappeared in a few flashes.

A blood stain slowly appeared from the top of his head in the clouds, even if he reacted, he was still injured by the finger wind, if there was no small rescue, he would have left half a life, he and the man in black were not on the same level at all, and cold sweat flowed down his forehead.

Xiao Xiao first checked Yunyun's injuries in distress, and found that he only picked up his scimitar after being bruised. pouted and complained to the old man: "Why don't you chase it?"

"There's no need for that!" said Lao Dao, with a calm face. was killed under the nose of the witness, and the mouth of the witness was almost put on the cloud for half a life, obviously Dao Ye was not in a good mood: "He is not my opponent in a head-to-head confrontation, he will lose within a hundred moves." But it is not possible to capture or kill him alive! An opponent of the same level insists on running and cannot stop him at all. Actually, I had already noticed someone in the room, but he covered it up so well that I always thought it was the breath of an ordinary person, and it wasn't revealed until he went out and killed. And he didn't choose the direction of no one to escape, but ran towards the two of you juniors, which made me have some scruples and couldn't chase him with all my might. It can be seen that his skills of escape and concealment are above me, so I didn't chase it, and there is no point in chasing!"

In fact, Dao Ye still hasn't said half a sentence, that is: "Damn! I guess I can't catch up!"