Zhou Shu would not let Baoyi escape.

The heavy gold sword in his hand pointed out that the sword rotated with the heart, and the demon ants were swaying away, almost completely covering Baoyi.

Baoyi looked frightened and shouted loudly, "Stop, if you do this again, I will... "

However, before he finished speaking, the demon ant colony tightened directly. In just a few breaths, he completely swallowed Baoyi, smashed it, and blood foam flew everywhere, as if it was raining.

After using all your strength here, you will be restrained there.

Gan Bonan felt the pressure relaxed, his spirit was boosted, he plucked up his remaining strength, and suddenly drove away the demon ants in front of him and ran away for desperate times.

"Good death!"

He glanced over there and cursed hatefully.

He urged him to rob Wushuang order, but in the end he was in danger, but he fled in a hurry despite his own panic. Even if Zhou Shu didn't kill him, he would kill him.

Gan Bonan was very fast, but Zhou Shu was not slow either. The sword intent followed him like a shadow, falling tightly behind him.

Only a few dozen feet apart, it is like a difference between life and death.

"What are you quarreling? You've been quarreling here as soon as you come, and will you let someone rest?"

A sudden shout came from not far ahead, and the two of them looked at each other, unable to help but feel a little dull.

Under a tree dozens of feet away in front, an old man in rags sat half-lying half-lying, supporting his elbows, his face shining with oil, his eyes squinted, his mouth was about to be connected, and he yawned leisurely.

Zhou Shu's expression was slightly calm, and he looked at the old man with great caution, and bowed his hand first.

The old man seemed to have been here all the time, and Zhou Shu had investigated the valley in advance and found no trace of a person at all. Then the sudden appearance of the old man here only shows that the old man's cultivation is very high, and his figure is not something Zhou Shu can see.

Such an expert cannot neglect.

Gan Bonan looked at the old man with a suspicion, "Who are you? Why are you standing in front of me?"

“It’s still noisy.”

The old man showed a hint of boredom. With a wave of his hand, Gan Bainan seemed to be pulled by a thread, and suddenly rose up in the air and hung in the air.

Gan Bonan was shocked.

He found himself as if he was wrapped in a layer of invisible thick mucus, unable to move, and unable to even speak, but what was even more terrifying was that when he wanted to struggle, once he emitted spiritual power, he would be absorbed by the mucus and turned into nothingness, no matter how much spiritual power he used, it would be the same.

This feeling has never happened before. Soon, his surprise turned into fear. He knew in his heart that this old man was definitely not something he could fight against.

The old man pointed at Gan Bainan and scolded, "I just wanted to find a place to sleep. I finally found it. You are still making noise. It's simply rude."

Gan Bonan wanted to speak, but couldn't speak. He just opened his mouth, with a begging in his eyes, and showed a look of begging for mercy.

The old man cursed a few times, as if he was tired, but suddenly he fell to the tree and fell asleep.

Zhou Shu looked at Gan Bainan and seemed to have some insight. He turned to the old man and bowed respectfully, "It's my junior who disturbed Senior Qingmeng. It's my junior who is not. I'm sorry, so I'll say goodbye."

As he said that, he turned around and left.

It doesn’t matter whether or not to kill Gan Bainan. The old man in front of him has much higher cultivation than him, and it is difficult to distinguish between enemies and friends, so you can leave earlier.

Before he could take a few steps, Zhou Shu turned around again, his expression becoming more and more serious.

Can't leave anymore.

It seemed that there was an invisible wall blocking his body, and no matter how he used his spiritual power, he could not pass through it. This wall was obviously formed by a higher power than spiritual power, and he could not destroy it now.

Zhou Shu looked at the old man and said calmly, "Senior, please leave me with juniors, what do you need to give me advice?"

He was a little annoyed, but he was very calm. There were experts everywhere in the world of immortal cultivation. If he encountered it, he must not act voluntarily and must be calm.

After a long time, the old man did not answer and seemed to sleep soundly.

Zhou Shu didn't bother, just waited quietly.

After about an hour, the old man slowly opened his eyes, stood up and stretched his waist, "It's so comfortable."

He glanced at Zhou Shu and said lazily, "Boy, you have a lot of golden elixirs."

Zhou Shu was slightly stunned and didn't say anything.

"There is indeed a slight possibility of leaving here..."

The old man smiled meaningfully, "But, did I say I want to deal with you? Boy, you have used too much."

Zhou Shu's expression changed slightly. What the old man said was exactly what he was preparing to do under the last resort.

The old man didn't say a word and trapped him for more than an hour. In this case, the possibility of the old man being an enemy is obviously higher, and he must find a way to escape.

He took out five golden elixirs and planned to detonate them when he had no choice but to use the best magic weapon to escape. However, he didn't expect that the golden elixir had just taken out the cashier's virtual ring and was seen by the old man.

Zhou Shu took back the golden elixir and said calmly, "Senior is really aware of his thoughts, and I admire him."

Since it has been seen, this method must be of no use anymore, so we need to find another method.

The old man said slowly, "Boy, if you have Wushuang Order, then you are from Wushuang City?"

The old man obviously heard all the previous words, and Zhou Shu didn't deny them and nodded, "Young man is indeed."

Hearing Zhou Shu's answer, the old man seemed a little dissatisfied, and his eyes flashed with a glimmer of light and he shook his head unconsciously.

Not far away, Gan Bainan, who was hanging, suddenly fell to the ground.

Gan Bainan escaped from the shackles and immediately rolled and crawled to the old man, bowing and begging for mercy, "I am the young master of Wanbao Building in Guixianfang City. Please let me go. I will never dare to disturb you anymore."

"Does it have anything to do with me? You guys keep going."

The old man left a word and disappeared. He could no longer see the figure at the position where he was standing. No matter how his spiritual consciousness was emitted, he could not find any trace.

Feeling that the walls around him also disappeared, Zhou Shu nodded slightly and walked slowly towards Gan Bainan.

Gan Bonan looked shocked and realized that the old man had left, and the situation he was facing was not much better, and Zhou Shu was there.

He knew that Zhou Shu's sword intent was really powerful. Now he lacked spiritual power and his fighting spirit was even less, so he was not an opponent at all.

"What are you going to do?"

Zhou Shu's expression gradually became colder, "You asked me what I was going to do, you were going to rob me of Wushuang Order first."

"It's not me, it's Baoyi, it's him who lied to me. I really don't mean to rob me. Please let me go."

Gan Bonan watched Zhou Shu approaching step by step, and kept begging.

Without Baoyi beside him, his inner fear of Wushuang City overwhelmed everything, and he no longer had the desire to fight, so he almost knelt down.

"Let you go?"

Zhou Shu sneered and handed the heavy gold sword forward, less than one foot away from Ganbainan.

Gan Bonan couldn't help but tremble, fell to the ground, looked at Zhou Shu in a hurry, and kept begging, "Please, don't kill me, I promise you whatever you want... don't kill me..."

"oh?"

Zhou Shu smiled slightly, "It's not impossible to let you go, but what can you give me?"
Chapter completed!