Zhao Jinsheng flashed, blocked the road suddenly, and sneered: "Want to leave-?!"

The bald old man poked Zhao Jinsheng with his finger, narrowed his eyes, and sneered gloomily: "You kid, we will settle the score later!"

After saying that, he still walked forward, as if Zhao Jinsheng had become transparent.

Zhao Jinsheng's sword flashed and struck straight at him, but the bald old man did not dodge and kept moving forward.

"Ding..." There was a crisp sound, and a small pebble flew out.

Zhao Jin took off his Changjian and rolled in the air. He was dumbfounded and stared at Mr. Qiu in disbelief.

The bald old man passed by him. Li Muchan chuckled, then suddenly moved a foot away, and a pebble flew out of his hand.

"Hi——!" With a slight roar, pebbles flew towards the bald old man.

"Chi!" "Pah!" There were two crisp sounds, and another pebble flew over, collided with it, turned into powder, and floated away in the wind.

Li Muchan flashed and appeared behind the bald old man, reaching out with his palm.

"Tsk——!" There was a slight whistle, and a pebble hit his vest.

If he insists on using his palm, he will inevitably be hit by pebbles. Listening to the sound, you will know how powerful it is. Hitting a pebble can break muscles and bones, putting his life in danger.

Li Muchan's body suddenly moved horizontally, taking a step away, avoiding the pebbles, but his palm posture did not change.

"Chi!" With a slight whistle, the bald old man flew out, and Li Muchan's palm missed the shot by a hair.

The bald old man flew several feet away and landed firmly. He glanced behind him, turned around and ran away. He turned into a small black dot in the blink of an eye.

Li Muchan and others wanted to catch up, but several pebbles had already been fired at them. Mr. Qiu seemed to have ten hands. The pebbles flew out in strings, like bullets in later generations. The firepower was so strong that they could not breathe.

Zhao Jinsheng lost his sword, and the three women also knew that the sword was useless, so they could only use Qinggong to dodge. They tried their best and had no distracting thoughts. If there was any mistake, they would definitely be hit by stones.

I don't know how long it took, but the pebble suddenly disappeared, and there was no trace of Mr. Qiu either.

Zhao Jinsheng sighed and looked gloomy.

Li Muchan also shook his head, he did not expect that Qiu Lao's skills were so pure.

The internal forces attached to the pebbles are extremely strange and unpredictable. Some are pure yin, some are pure yang, some are a combination of yin and yang, or have several energies.

And a stone can knock people away without hurting them at all. This inner strength is truly superb and pure.

Li Muchan thought to himself that if it were him, even if he used the Arrow Control Technique, he wouldn't be able to do it so easily.

Everyone ran away, leaving only a few old women and children. They didn't know how to kill, so they walked down the mountain listlessly.

Zhao Jinsheng was depressed and unhappy, but in just one day, he recovered, smiling, gentle and verbose, just like before.

This made Li Muchan look at him with admiration.

He can think openly, how can a person live in this world and everything goes as he wants? Dissatisfaction is inevitable, and he doesn't really care. It doesn't matter if he kills a few more people or a few less people.

But looking at Zhao Jinsheng, he obviously had a strong sense of justice and let the culprit go. He was obviously extremely annoyed and unwilling, and he didn't expect to adjust himself so quickly.

In the evening that day, they hurried on their way. The surrounding area was flat and they could see very far away. They saw a small town in the distance.

Suddenly, they stopped. There was an old man standing in the middle of the road more than ten feet away. He was looking at the five of them with a faint smile, which was very strange.
Chapter completed!