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Volume 6, Chapter 8, Ruthless

Volume 6 Chapter 8 Ruthlessness

After the reservation inn was settled, Hu Xiaotian and others came out to have a meal. Apart from them, there were four or five tables of guests in the inn. They looked like they were dressed in the martial arts world, but their weapons and clothing were different, and it was obvious that they were different from each other.

Without waiting for instructions, the friends brought the prepared wine and food like running water. In a moment, the wine and food were all over, and the fragrance was everywhere, which attracted mouth-watering. The red-eared snow fox hidden in Pan Ling'er's arms could not hold back. Without waiting for everyone to raise their chopsticks, they jumped to the table first, grabbed the browned and tender roast chicken in one bite, and started to eat it with a "crack" squeak. Everyone couldn't help laughing and looked at each other and laughed.

Pan Ling'er slapped it on his forehead with love and angrily, "Xiaobai, why are you so unruly? You have taken over all the good things, what are the others eating!" It turned out that the snow fox was silver and very cute. She had a sudden inspiration and gave it the name "Xiaobai". Xiaobai raised her head and gave her a blank look, and continued to eat with both front paws pressing the roast chicken, without any guilt.

Hu Xiaotian said, "Ling'er, the fox is born to love chicken, don't worry about it! Just ask the store to send another plate!"

Suddenly, I heard a surprise sound from the nearby table. A gray-clothed Taoist priest with a fair face and a thin figure looked over and said in surprise: "It's the 'Red Flame Spirit Fox'!" He stood up suddenly and saluted from afar: "Dear donors, I am the leader of the Jintai Temple in Zhongnan Mountain, and I have been disturbed! Where did this red Flame Spirit Fox come from?" He was introverted and detached, and an antique sword was inserted behind him.

Hu Xiaotian quickly stood up and said, "You are polite, Taoist Master! I happened to meet a falcon chasing this little fox on the way, and I couldn't bear it for a moment. So I took action to save it. But I knew it was extremely spiritual and did not want to leave us afterwards, so I insisted on going on the road with us. Since the Taoist Master recognized its origin, why not explain it to us? "

Qu Zhixu sighed: "You are so lucky! This red-flame spirit fox is the best among the foxes. At first, the hair on the whole body was red, and gradually transformed into silver white after growing up. It has extremely sensitive smell and has the ability to track thousands of miles after taming. Moreover, it is a natural yang thing. The flesh, bones, organs, etc. have a miraculous effect on strengthening aphrodisiacs, and its effect is ten times stronger than ginseng and antler. It is the best material that our Taoist elixir dreams of. Your spirit fox has only not changed color and has lived for at least a hundred years. It can be said to be a rare treasure!" After a pause, he said: "If the donor is willing to give in, I am willing to buy it at a high price, and the price will definitely satisfy you."

Pan Ling'er said anxiously: "Brother, this Taoist priest wants to use Xiaobai to refine pills. Never sell Xiaobai to him!"

Hu Xiaotian gently patted the back of her hand and said, "Master Qu, I'm sorry! This spirit fox is deeply loved by my sister. Even if you pay a sky-high price, I won't sell the land. Moreover, Zhongnan Mountain is a thousand miles apart, not only is there a spirit fox, but Taoist priest might as well bother to find it?"

Qu Zhixu sighed: "How can the red-flame spirit fox be so easy to encounter? I have lived in Zhongnan Mountain for twenty years and have never had such good luck. Since the donor is unwilling to give in, I naturally cannot force it. But remember the principle of "any man is innocent, but he is guilty of being a wall". Once this spirit fox is brought to the downtown area, there will inevitably be people coveting it. Please be careful!"

Hu Xiaotian said: "Thank you, Master, for reminding us, we will be careful."

Qu Zhixu nodded and sat down, but his eyes still looked at the ignorant Xiaobai from time to time.

Pan Ling'er frowned slightly and lowered her voice: "Brother, I think the Taoist priest has not given up. After he cannot buy it, he may use conspiracy and tricks!"

Hu Xiaotian looked around everyone around him and said calmly: "It is not easy for anyone to take Xiaobai away, right? Besides, relying on your own skills alone is enough to protect it."

Pan Ling'er raised her pretty face proudly and smiled eagerly, "That's it! If any fool approaches Xiaobai with malicious intentions, I will make him worse than death and his hands rotten!" After she achieved success in using the poison technique, she kept trying to perform well, but she was suffering from the lack of chance and couldn't help but feel extremely depressed.

At this moment, I suddenly heard a chuckle outside the door, and a soft and pleasant female voice said: "***, why are you so cruel? Be careful not to get married when you grow up!" The voice fell, and a young man in white clothes and a jade-like face floated in. His eyes were like stars, with a different charm. In an instant, he had glanced around everyone's faces. She was slim and fair-skinned. She was obviously a stunning beauty, but she was dressed as a man, exuding a handsome and elegant look, as if the dust and dirt in the world could not be stained with her body.

Pan Ling'er had no good feelings for her and stared at her and said, "Look clearly, I'm not a '***'! Hello, are you a woman or a man? Why do you look yin and yang? Is it a legendary shemale?" She was most disgusted by others who treat her as a little girl, so her counterattack was quite fierce and tit-for-tat.

The beautiful woman in white froze and her smile froze on her face. She obviously had never received such an evaluation before. She didn't know how to react for a while. Seeing such a handsome beauty being defeated, "Hahaha!" Someone in the corner couldn't help laughing loudly.

The beauty in white suddenly changed her face, and she looked back and said coldly: "Murong Qingtian, are you deaf in your ears and can't hear anyone laughing at me?"

Only then did everyone find that a young man was standing obediently behind her, following like a tamed hunting dog. Murong Qingtian turned his head and glared at the man who was still laughing, and shouted: "Don't laugh anymore! I won't kill the unknown rats, please report it!"

The man's laughter sank, and the momentum that was originally deliberately hidden suddenly burst out, like a lion with teeth exposed, Rushuang's murderous aura shot out in his eyes, and said coldly: "Murong Qingtian, why are you crazy? Are you just relying on your name to show off your might? What is "Murong Bajun", it's not bullshit! I will never change my surname, but I will never change my name, right? Is Li Wanjie!"

"Li Wanjie!" "God, it's him!" All the other heroes from the world were moved. Those who approached Li Wanjie quickly moved away with fear.

Hu Xiaotian glanced at Li Shan, and Li Shan knew his intentions. He whispered: "Li Wanjie is a top 20 master on the gangster list. He is nicknamed "Lone Wolf". He has always been alone, has a vague whereabouts, and is brave and fighting. He will kill all his opponents in every battle and has almost never left a living mouth. No matter whether it is black or white, there are countless enemies, and he is a very difficult person to mess with. Murong Qingtian called out to him without knowing the height of the sky and earth. He kicked to the iron plate!"

Murong Qingtian was stunned, jealous of his opponent's cruel and ruthless style, and he couldn't help but hesitate. The beauty in white said lightly: "Murrong Qingtian, you always say that you are devoted to me, and you don't care about the fire at the top of the sword. So they are all lying to me? I am so humiliated today. Are you going to be a turtle? Are you still a man?!"

Murong Qingtian was excited by her words. His blood surged up and he shouted: "Xuan'er, look at me killing this person!" He pulled his hands around his waist, and showed two short-blade silver hooks. With a sound of attacking each other to enhance his courage, he intertwined up and down, and rushed straight over. He feared that Li Wanjie's powerful martial arts skills were powerful, and he had already used his ultimate move. The two hooks intertwined and changed like lightning, and they transformed countless shadows in the air, making people unable to see through the real attack landing point.

Li Wanjie shook his wrist, and two bamboo chopsticks shot out like arrows, and then came first. They shot accurately into Murong Qingtian's eyes. Murong Qingtian was shocked, and he made a slight move in the flash. He heard a light sound of coughing. The bamboo chopsticks flew over his cheeks, and the fierce wind blew a clear blood mark on his face. Li Wanjie said coldly: "Murong Xiaoer, let me give you a highlight. You are not my opponent! Just now, just a warning, if you don't know what to do, don't blame Master Li, I'm ruthless!"

Murong Qingtian was used to being arrogant and arrogant. How could he get off the stage in front of everyone? He said angrily: "You are the one who should get out!" He kicked his feet and jumped into the air. He waved the silver hook and quickly and fiercely stroked Li Wanjie's throat.

A fierce light flashed in Li Wanjie's eyes. He shouted: "Looking for death!" He pulled out the steel knife behind his back and slashed at his opponent's silver hook.

Hu Xiaotian looked at him sideways. The beautiful woman in white looked calm, as if the two people were fighting had nothing to do with her. She seemed to have expected what would happen, and did not care about the situation where the two of them fought. Her eyes flickered, and suddenly she saw Xiaobai lying on the table. Her eyes lit up, as if she had discovered the most beautiful gem in the world, shooting a hot light. Hu Xiaotian was alert, and there was another person who coveted the spirit fox! The beautiful woman in white seemed to feel something, and she met Hu Xiaotian's gaze, smiled slightly, and her waist was swaying lightly, which was indescribable. Although Hu Xiaotian's mind was as determined as a King of War, she was still dazzled and confused. She almost controlled her mind. She was secretly surprised in her heart. It turned out that she was extremely clever and confusing! She looked away without a trace and pretended that nothing had happened.

When there are several loud noises, Mars flew.

Murong Qingtian groaned, staggered back after landing, his hands cracked their mouths, the silver hook trembled slightly uncontrollably, and a trace of blood oozed out of the corner of his mouth. Although he was a master of the younger generation, his opponent was a gangster devil who had been traversing for many years, and the difference between the two was more than one!

Li Wanjie sneered: "Murong's name is very famous, and his family's martial arts are just that! Murong's little brother, if he cut off his arm, I will spare your life. Otherwise..."

"Bah!" Before the other party could finish speaking, Murong Qingtian spat hatefully and gritted his teeth and said, "Li Wanjie, what qualifications do you have to insult me? Even if you can defeat me, it does not mean that you can defeat other masters of my Murong family! I would rather die than beg for mercy from you!"

Li Wanjie nodded and said, "Okay, I have the backbone! I will fulfill you!" He pressed the table with one palm, flew forward, and the sword flashed, slashing straight at Murong Qingtian's chest. Murong Qingtian fought back with two hooks and then let out another sound, and the double hooks flew out of his hands. He blew blood from his mouth and fell to the ground. Li Wanjie flipped his wrist, and the blade crossed, slashing at his neck without mercy.

At this moment, a figure flashed rapidly, and Li Shan appeared beside Li Wanjie out of thin air. Before the person arrived, he shouted loudly: "Look at the knife!" The sword slashed with a sheath, and the sword wind whistled, and the energy was as strong as a mountain.

Li Wanjie felt a cold and fierce sword aura approaching quickly, and did not dare to hold it big. On one side of his body, the backhand knife quickly slashed up. The figure suddenly merged, but there was no sound of gold and iron fighting. Li Wanjie stood on the knife, his eyes were bright and bright, and he praised: "Little brother, good knife skills! What is your relationship with this Murong fool? Why don't I be allowed to kill him?"

Li Shan said neither humble nor arrogantly: "I am here to go to the Beggars' Gang disciple Li Shan! Murong and my Beggars' Gang are in trouble. I cannot help but save them. What's more, there are many white masters gathered in Baoji City. If Senior Li kills Murong Qingtian, he will be afraid of arousing public anger and siege them in groups, which will be detrimental to the great affairs of his predecessors."

Li Wanjie said in a lost voice: "How do you know me..." Suddenly, he woke up and leaked his voice. He immediately stopped talking and looked at Li Shan's eyes carefully. He laughed and said: "Brother Li, you are a talent! You are smart and capable. He is very good at martial arts. It seems that you must be the next leader of the Beggars' Sect!"

Li Shan secretly called out that Li Wanjie was extremely vicious in his fight, intentionally causing trouble for him. If this sentence reached the disciples of the Beggar Gang, it would inevitably cause unnecessary speculation and cause cracks to appear among their brothers. He said seriously: "Senior Li, don't talk nonsense! The matters inside my Beggar Gang cannot be said by outsiders! Senior Li deliberately changed his clothes and mixed with ordinary people, the plan must be extraordinary, right? Is there any rare treasure hidden in this inn?"

As soon as these words were said, the crowds were striking. The people present looked at each other, and they all whispered speculation and comments, buzzing. People with a little common sense knew that things that could make the lone wolf move were of extraordinary quality. Looking around, Hu Xiaotian and his group were the most suspected.

Li Wanjie's face changed slightly, and it was clearly touched by the pain point. The words had been left at this point and it was useless. He stomped his feet and walked out of the window. He raised his left hand in the air, and a piece of silver shot to the table, deeply embedded in it.

"Okay! It turns out that a hero is a young man. The waves of the Yangtze River push the waves of the previous waves!" Qu Zhixu was the first to applaud. "Young Hero Li is not afraid of a powerful enemy, and he shocked the lone wolf with one word. Who can understand this courage? There is another new star in the martial arts world from now on!" "That's right!" "Young Hero Li is a hero!" Others from the world agreed loudly, and flattered each other.

Li Shan was too lazy to pay attention to these verbal people, so he stepped forward and sealed several acupoints in Murong Qingtian's land, causing him to temporarily stop vomiting blood, and then pressed his vest with one hand and used his true energy to heal him. Murong Qingtian whispered: "Thank you, Brother Li!" He took out a green porcelain bottle and swallowed several pills in succession. After a while, Murong Qingtian's face improved greatly. He looked around. His expression changed drastically and jumped up. He shouted in panic and anxiously: "Xuan'er, where are you? Are you angry with me? Come out quickly!" It turned out that the beauty in white had disappeared and disappeared quietly.

Pan Ling'er sneered and said, "Don't call anymore! Your great beauty has left, leave you alone!"

Murong Qingtian's eyes were bloodshot and shouted, "You are talking nonsense, Xuan'er will never abandon me!" He pulled out his feet and ran out of the door, shouting, "Xuan'er, where are you? Xuan'er, Xuan'er..." The voice gradually faded away and was finally covered by the wind.

Li Shan shook his head and sighed. The beauty in white was so ruthless and unrighteous, and she didn't care about Murong Qingtian at all. Poor Murong Qingtian didn't know what good ending could she get even if she kept pestering her?

It was late at night, the north wind was howling, and the inn was quiet, and a few lanterns were swaying under the eaves, reflecting faint afterimages.

Hu Xiaotian woke up from his dream and subconsciously held the sword beside his pillow. In the whistling wind, there was a slight sound of night walkers breaking through the sky, and the other party's target was his room where he rested. Those who came were not kind, and those who were kind did not come. Hu Xiaotian was secretly surprised. Has an enemy seen through his disguise and attempted to assassinate in the middle of the night? He immediately turned over and got out of bed quietly, holding the sword in the darkness and being on guard.

Suddenly, a muffled sound of thumping sounds came from the roof. But Song Qian said in a deep voice: "What is your intention when my friend comes here to peep at the cover of his head and cover him?" He kept talking and broke several moves with the other party. Su Haoran, Nangong Qiu and others heard the strange sound, flew out of the room and surrounded him from all directions.

Seeing that the masked man was not good, he pulled away with a fake move. Su Haoran just blocked his way and shouted, "Leave it for me!" The iron fist spread out, as if an airtight stone wall was hidden, and it contained extremely powerful killer moves, both offense and defense, and was as powerful as iron.

The masked man shouted coldly: "Not necessarily!" The man rushed into the fist shadow like a ghost, and lightly tapped his toes. On the incredible location, Su Haoran's fist back leaped high into the air with the force, glided with the wind, and in a blink of an eye, he sank into the distant night.

Song Qian was shocked, and he just caught a glimpse of Li Shan jumping onto the roof in the corner of his eyes, swallowing the words that rushed to his mouth back into his stomach. He frowned and said to himself: What a strange thing, this masked man actually used the secret master of Baiyun Sect's "Phantom Phantom" light skills! Are the people of Baiyun Sect interested in Mr. Hu Si? The journey along the way began to become more complicated!...
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