Lao Qiao's punch was not even necessary to wait for the result to know that it must be powerful and powerful. The reason is very simple, that is, at this moment, the powerful cultivation level burst out from him was unexpected by the three brothers around him, and they even dared not even think about it.

In the Five Prefectures Continent, the best watershed between upper-level practitioners and ordinary practitioners is the number "seven", which is the case for both martial artists and sword practitioners.

A martial artist who has entered the seventh level will be nearly half of his body, and can also generate two real martial arts true energy from the meridians. From then on, his body will be extremely strong, and ordinary swords will be hard to hurt at all. And a sword practitioner who has entered the seventh floor, or a sword practitioner who has entered the upper three realms, will derive a third qi palace in his body, and from then on, the absorption and swallowing of the spiritual energy between heaven and earth will continue to continue. In addition to these differences, practitioners who have reached the number "seven", whether they are sword practitioners or martial practitioners, will be able to move in the air and gallop in the world from now on...

A punch that was as fast as a flood directly hit the middle-aged man who was the last among the three brothers. Lao Qiao had no expression on this.

This is a new realm that he had reached after he was deeply immersed in the world and practiced for nearly twenty years. Before that, he had never used this level of boxing. Therefore, he was actually more looking forward to the result of this punch than all three people on the other side, because he really wanted to see whether it was worth it for his name to practice for so many years.

A punch that retreated and advanced finally successfully hit the other party's body, but at the last moment, the middle-aged man in front of him still came to his senses and bent his hands into shields to completely block them.

But with the martial arts cultivator's body, which is still a slight difference from the sixth level, can he withstand the full-strength attack from the seventh level martial arts cultivator?

The fist, carrying five thousand kilograms of powerful force, hit his arm like a heavy rock. Then the middle-aged man clearly heard the crisp sound of bone cracks, which sounded from his arm. However, before he could scream for the pain on his arms, his whole body flew backwards like a rag bag without any weight.

"Ah" screamed.

Resounding in this deep alley located in the downtown city, instantly breaking the silence that only exists when people are quiet in the night.

However, those people in the city who had fallen into a deep sleep did not hear the scream at all, because they didn't know that all the movements caused by the fight here were finally blocked by the honest man who had already been very familiar with them on weekdays and opened a room for them to drink free tea.

Seeing his third brother being beaten by the other party, he was defeated to the point of flying backwards. As the most straightforward and irritable middle-aged man in his personality, he was so anxious that his eyes widened. After shouting "Be careful, third brother", he didn't care about the pain of bone cracks coming from the sole of his right foot. He immediately jumped up from the street and tried to successfully intercept the third brother who was flying backwards from the air.

Otherwise, if the latter is allowed to rush out and fall to the ground, he will be seriously injured.

However, as soon as this person touched his third brother's body, he found that the power that was rushing out was not something he could bear in his current realm.

"puff!"

A scarlet mouth could not be suppressed from spurting out of his mouth, but it was completely dispersed by the night rain in an instant.

As if he was hit by a cow from a mountain, the top middle-aged man, although he hugged his third brother in the waist as he wished, his chest seemed to be suddenly hit by a giant hammer, causing all the twenty-four ribs on his chest to be broken.

Without any surprise, after landing, all of the two of them were completely seriously injured by Lao Qiao's hidden murderous punch.

When Lao Qiao saw this scene, a smile finally appeared on his face, who was born to be very honest and tanned by the sunlight for decades.

He looked at the three middle-aged men who were quickly gathered together in the distance, about ten feet away from him, and did not continue to be greedy. He just smiled and asked, "How does my punch feel? Can you leave you all here? You said that you are the king of mountains and do some shameful things on weekdays, but you dare to take on such a thing that you will die if you accidentally die. Why is that hard?"

The man who was injured continuously and had his mouth full of blood stains heard this, his eyes were full of resentment, but he still had a weak tone and replied: "You shameless old man, as a seventh-level martial man, he deliberately pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger to attract us to show up. This time, my three brothers stepped on dog shit and capsized in the gutter."

Lao Qiao couldn't listen to the other party's random description, and immediately showed a trace of disdain and replied sarcastically: "The three of you can only be considered three bed bugs and tigers in total? You ask yourself if you are a match, but forget it, I don't want to talk to you about any of these things. In addition, I might as well tell you that when you first came to Songyang Town, I knew you were from that Danxia Mountain, so I hope that in the next step, you would be better able to answer my questions honestly, otherwise even if you escaped back to the thief's nest, I can still chase and kill you and completely flatten your Danxia Sect. Anyway, over the years, your Danxia Sect has done a lot of money to passers-by. I can treat it as an elimination of harm to the people. Of course, if you can really abandon the big foundation of Danxia Sect, just to protect yourself and save your life, I will accept you!"

The second-ranked middle-aged man among the three was not physically injured at this moment. After hearing Lao Qiao's words, he pondered for a moment before asking in a deep voice: "I wonder what this senior wants to ask from our mouths?"

Seeing that the other party was at least more sensible in words, Old Qiao also slapped the sarcasm in his mouth, but his tone became a little indifferent and asked: "I want to know, who is instructing you to intercept these young people. Don't you know that even if you succeed in this matter, you will never have any way out afterwards?"

Seeing that Lao Qiao was so serious when he was saying this, he didn't look like he was sarcastic at all. It was the three sect masters from the Danxia Sect that he couldn't help but look at each other. After a moment, the second sect master with the most calm personality replied in a deep voice: "What do you mean by senior? Our employer only told us that the person we were going to kill was a genius disciple from the Lotus Sect. But this person had no other deep background except being a disciple of the Lotus Sect Master. As a cultivator, Mu Xiu was sure to destroy him. If he died in the past life, he would die. Is there still fewer geniuses in this world who died in the world?"

A sneer appeared on the face of the second sect master. After pausing for a moment, he continued: "Besides, no matter how powerful the Lotus Master is, can he still have eyes on the back of his head and know that it was us who did it?"

Hearing the other party's statement, Lao Qiao couldn't help but fall into silence and contemplation, but this statement was far from the answer he wanted. After he hesitating for a moment, he asked solemnly: "As for this reason, you don't know what these young people are going north this time, and then they rashly agreed to your employer to intercept him, right?"

Hearing Lao Qiao's tone with a very contemptuous voice, the second sect leader of the Danxia Sect couldn't help but look a little ugly. He replied in a low tone: "Does senior look down on people too much? Since we are doing business to collect money to eliminate disasters for people, we naturally only need to understand the background of the target person and will not bring unnecessary threats to us afterwards. What's the use of knowing too much about other things? It's like what he is going to do this trip north, what does it have to do with us?"

When Lao Qiao heard the other party say this, he completely classified the three Danxia Sect brothers who were used as stick robbers as idiots. However, he did not continue to embarrass them in this matter, but instead nodded on his own with a serious expression.

Similar to this extremely obscure source-killing behavior, it is undoubtedly the most fearful behavior, because those hired will kill themselves without even knowing the real reason. It can be considered as scrupleless and without any room for maneuver. For employers, if things are done like this, they can naturally close the net to achieve their goals; and if the plan fails, the final enemy will not be able to find them.

Therefore, during this entire hunting process, only these greedy hunters are the most unlucky and miserable existences. The reason is that no matter whether the success or failure of the matter is, they can basically determine their final outcome, and there is only a dead end.

When Lao Qiao thought of this, he had to admire the eyes of the person who could choose the three idiots from Danxia Sect to intercept the person behind his back.

You should know that in the eyes of some people with ulterior motives, Danxia Sect has long been a notorious sect in Lingzhou. Therefore, if it is known later that they have killed the disciples of the Lotus Sect, it will only give people a sense that they are robbing their disciples who went to Zhongzhou to attend the dynasty event and intercepted the disciples who went to Zhongzhou to participate in the dynasty event and were accidentally killed halfway, rather than on the basis of this matter, any long-term conspiracy can be involved.

If such a result is really achieved, even if Zhao Bailian went down the mountain personally and got angry after learning the situation, he would only make people mistakenly think that he was avenging his disciples and eliminating harm to the people. He did a good deed. After all, the dynasty had already formulated an iron rule: practitioners on the mountain should not kill innocent people indiscriminately.

If a sect like Danxia Sect, which has a blood-stained black history, just do some dirty and shaming activities within its territory as before, and is not shouted out, and can live in a corner for a few years. However, if this matter is really caused to a certain extent and the hunting of Xu Yan and others is exposed, even if Zhao Bailian did not come to Yukong in the end, he would be destined to be completely flattened by Xing Guan, who was stationed in Lingzhou by the dynasty, sent an envoy to completely flatten him.

Although Lao Qiao didn't know how many benefits these three idiots had received from their employers before they did this kind of business that was walking on the edge of the knife, there was no doubt that after his own deep thoughts and associations, it was basically expected that the fate of those disciples who practiced in the Danxia Sect, of course, also included the final outcome of the three culprits in front of him.

Old Qiao came back to his senses and looked at the three Danxia Sect brothers not far away, but did not nag them about the dangers hidden behind their backs. He just shook his head and said in a plain tone: "What you said makes sense, but it is not the answer I want. Now should you tell me who bought you? Or do you think that these two brothers have secretly recovered from many injuries and can fight me to the death?"

Realizing that the other party had known that he had been relieved of the injuries on his body for the two brothers around him and deliberately delaying the time, the second sect leader of the Danxia Sect was already shocked. The man in front of him, who looked ordinary in appearance, had already given him too much shock tonight, but no matter how much shocked he was, he was not as important as he could continue to live.

While slowly supporting the two brothers beside him, the second sect leader replied: "Although we are just doing business with that employer, we can't do anything about the employer's business as we actively give up on the employer's affairs like this, so the answer may disappoint the seniors."

Old Qiao was not surprised when he heard this answer, but when he saw them staring at him fiercely and posing as if he wanted to have a life-and-death duel with him, he sneered in his heart.

It is true that he has lived in seclusion in Songyang Town for more than 20 years and has hardly taken action, but if he thinks that he can't even see the other party's idea of ​​leaving at this moment, it would be a complete joke.

So, Lao Qiao, who had finally reached the limit of patience, no longer talked too much nonsense, and wanted to run wildly to completely eliminate the three bed bugs in front of him, so as not to cause trouble. But before he really stepped forward, the sect leader from the Danxia Sect shouted "Run!" angrily, and then the three of them divided into three groups, each rushing towards different dark alleys.

When Lao Qiao saw this scene, he cursed "What a cunning dog thief", but then he stopped hesitating and quickly chased one of the three.

Little did he know that as soon as he left the place, he was climbing the window on the second floor of the teahouse along the street that was turning around the corner outside, a strong figure jumped down to the street. Then the man did not pause at all, and began to run rapidly towards the north of the town.

This is a race between life and death, but for the three sect leaders of the Danxia Sect, after Lao Qiao exposed his true cultivation, the hunter and prey were destined to start exchanging identities.

After escaping from the beginning, the main leader of Danxia Mountain, who was most injured and had the slowest running speed due to serious injuries on his right foot, saw that he was about to be completely caught up by the relentless old Qiao behind him. He was full of despair and looked fierce, and suddenly stopped from the deep alley. Then he turned and rushed straight to Lao Qiao behind him.

A huge fist shadow passed through his chest.

In a rage, Lao Qiao made a punch and frozen the sect leader who was only a slight difference from the sixth level. Then, the latter stood in a rainy night like a statue, without even closing his eyes.

Old Qiao looked at the man who deliberately took him around a big bend and then started to rush to the south just to keep away from the two brothers who escaped to the north. He couldn't help but sarcastically said: "Do you think that by relying on your generosity to die, you can get the chance of their successful escape?"

No one can answer in the deep alley.

Because the sect leader who was punched by Lao Qiao in the chest, his body had already broken all his internal organs and his internal organs, and he could not die any more.

A trace of scarlet blood slowly flowed out from the corner of his mouth after he died, but in a blink of an eye it was completely diluted by the increasingly severe rain in the sky.

Old Qiao walked step by step toward the sect leader, grabbed the latter's right arm, which was gradually becoming stiff at the moment with one hand, then looked up at the dark direction towards the north, and couldn't help but show a hint of sneer on his face, and said to himself: "I want to see where you can run."

Just finished speaking.

He grabbed the corpse beside him and jumped up from the alley. This leap was truly extraordinary and moving in the air.

...

From the beginning of the three of them to the beginning of the two of them gathering together again, these were obviously the result they had planned before. However, when the situation really became a reality, the middle-aged man who was following his second brother and ran wildly, felt that he suddenly felt a little heartbroken.

Because he found that as he got closer to the exit of the north wall of the city, he could feel that his elder brother should have died tragically at the hands of the man who looked like an old farmer.

He noticed that the third brother behind him was a little distracted, and the second sect leader was running at full speed and expressionless. But then, he couldn't help but send a message to the former and comforted him: "Brother uses his life to exchange for us to escape alive, so we should cherish this opportunity better. Only in this way can we not be in vain the instructions he gave us before leaving."

When he heard his second brother speak, a middle-aged man who was very emotional in character, replied in despair: "But even the Danxia Sect is gone, so what can we use to avenge our elder brother?"

The second sect leader was speechless, but then he could only reply comfortably: "The old saying is good, keep the green mountains there, and don't be afraid of no firewood. As long as we can escape alive this time, we will always find a chance to revenge in the future." Without waiting for his third brother to speak again, he continued to say in a serious tone: "Okay, I know you must be very sad in your heart now, but why am I not? But what else can we do besides escaping now? Fortunately, the city gate is coming soon. As long as we can leave the city smoothly and put ourselves in the dark, we can gain that glimmer of life. We must seize this opportunity."

Hearing his second brother say this, the third sect leader of the Danxia Sect can only temporarily put away the extremely sad mood in his heart.

It has to be said that with the two of them running wildly without distraction, their speed was enough to match the speed of any war horse in the world. Therefore, they were still a hundred feet away from the city gate, and only after a few breaths, they successfully drilled into this huge wall hole.

However, just as the second sect leader was the first to pass the wall and the third sect leader behind him was about to leave the city quickly, a light and strange figure like a bat quietly fell freely from the dark wall hole.

Immediately afterwards, this black shadow that had been lurking here for nearly a cup of tea, and gently pushed a palm towards the three sect masters directly below.
Chapter completed!