Judging from his appearance, he didn't seem to be talking nonsense, otherwise he would never have been able to tell the date of that day so accurately.

Since the other party knew about this, he should know very well that Yu Xiao had killed the obsessed disciple, but he did not say so, but asked how the man was doing.

Obviously, the other party should be a disciple of the mountain guard not far from the Night King Peak. It is very likely that he happened to see the possessed disciple at that time and knew that Yu Xiao had encountered him.

As for what happened next, the other party has no idea at all.

After making this judgment in his mind, Yu Xiao did not panic at all, and even calmed down abnormally. He directly denied it: "Fellow Taoist, you must have found the wrong person. I don't know what you are talking about."

Seeing this, the short-haired man frowned slightly, as if he had guessed something, and smiled: "You are Yu Xiao, the disciple of the Night King Peak's mountain guard. I am not wrong."

Regarding his identity, Yu Xiao did not deny it.

After all, even if he doesn't admit it now, the other party can easily learn this information by just asking casually at the patrol hall. Denial is useless.

Seeing that Yu Xiao was silent, the short-haired man smiled proudly and continued:

"I guess that senior brother who went crazy should be killed by you. In the area you are responsible for patrolling, such a big thing happened, and you didn't report it to the patrol hall. If this matter spreads, what do you think the result will be?

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"Since you know that he has gone crazy, why don't you report it to the patrol hall?" Yu Xiao asked calmly.

These words stopped the other party, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.

In fact, before this, no one knew that the man had gone crazy, and it was only learned today that Master Jian Yuan had betrayed the Fuguang Sect and that disciples practicing the "Blood Hell Kung Fu" might become possessed.

At this time, more than two months have passed since that incident happened. If it weren't for Yuan Xin's words, he wouldn't even come to Yu Xiao.

Since the short-haired man dared to attack, he was naturally well prepared and retorted: "That person went to your patrol area. Although I saw it, it did not happen in the area I was responsible for. I did not report it."

reasons."

Hearing this, Yu Xiao sneered in his heart, and one thing that was puzzling before was solved: "So, that person's storage bag was snatched away by you, you..."

"So what!"

The short-haired man became a little angry and interrupted Yu Xiao's question with a sharp shout: "Don't forget, that man was killed by you at Night King Peak, and you concealed it, so I suspect that you are a spy of the Sand Hidden Alliance.

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"Haha, you said it was me. What evidence do you have, just based on your own words?" Yu Xiao looked calm, as if he didn't care at all.

This made the short-haired man even more angry, and he directly threatened: "Of course it doesn't count if I say it, but I believe the people at the patrol hall will let you tell the truth."

"Then what do you want?" Yu Xiao didn't want to argue anymore. This matter couldn't be brought to the patrol hall.

Since the other party stopped him halfway, he probably had his own little plan and wanted to hear what the other party's conditions were first.

Seeing that Yu Xiao had already softened up, the short-haired man also revealed his true intention: "Three hundred spirit stones, I will pretend that I didn't see this matter, otherwise you will be treated as a spy of the Shayin Alliance."

"Three hundred spiritual stones, you really dare to open your mouth like a lion." Yu Xiao was already angry and laughed.

This guy simply doesn't treat him as a human being. Three hundred spiritual stones, for an ordinary registered disciple, is almost equivalent to two years' income.

Although three hundred spirit stones are nothing to him now, he is not a little sheep left to be slaughtered.

At least bargain for the price.

"Three hundred spiritual stones are too many. I can't take them out at the moment. How about two hundred spiritual stones and just pretend that nothing happened?" Yu Xiao said slowly.

In response to this, the short-haired man sneered and said sarcastically: "Stop talking nonsense, even one less piece of three hundred spiritual stones will not be enough. You are also an old disciple of the fifth level of Qi refining, so you can make it up with just one buckle."

I'm not picky about food, so I want whatever I want. It doesn't matter if I don't have spiritual stones. If I have magic weapons, elixirs, etc., they can be deducted. But if it doesn't work, I still have merit points."

The other party's attitude was very tough, and it seemed that he was defeated.

Yu Xiao did not continue to bargain, and glanced around. After making sure that no one was around, he took out his storage bag and slowly handed it over:

"Don't talk about three hundred spiritual stones. This is my storage bag. There are two low-grade magic weapons and some elixirs in it. I'll give them all to you."

At this moment, Yu Xiao's hands were empty, with nothing left.

This act of directly handing over the entire storage bag to the other party was tantamount to surrendering. The short-haired man didn't think much about it at all, and he didn't even have the slightest suspicion. He happily took the storage bag, thinking that he had blackmailed a big fish.

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However, at this moment, the short-haired man had just taken the storage bag, and before he had a chance to open it, he felt an extremely cold breath coming towards him.

The coldness came and went quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the surrounding temperature returned to normal.

Looking at the short-haired man again at this moment, I found that he was standing blankly in mid-air, his eyes were empty and lifeless, his body was covered with ice crystals as fine as ox hair, and his skin was covered with crystal white frost.

A hole the size of a fist appeared in the chest at the heart. All the internal organs were frozen, and not even a trace of blood flowed out.

He has completely lost his breath and cannot die anymore.

Before he died, the short-haired man still reached out to take the storage bag, and the whole process did not take more than one breath.

Bang!

The short-haired man died on the spot. His body lost balance and fell directly to the ground, smashing into ice debris.

Yu Xiao slowly picked up his own storage bag, and at the same time put the other person's storage bag into his bag. From the beginning to the end, his face remained calm as usual, and his heart showed no fluctuations.

The scene that just happened was actually not complicated.

He just released the power of the rice grain swimming in the air sea in a very short period of time.

This is a spell recorded in the second level of "Taiyin Seventy-Two", called 'Shaoyin Sword'.

This spell emphasizes the word "quick". The extremely cold spiritual power instantly penetrates the heart of the short-haired man, freezing everything in his body, leaving him without any chance to react.

You know, in order to get as close as possible to the opponent, Yu Xiao launched a surprise attack and directly handed over his storage bag.

The short-haired man thought that Yu Xiao had already surrendered and was defenseless. In addition, after being hit by the Shaoyin Sword at such a close range, the opponent only had the fifth level of Qi Refining, so the end could be imagined.

In Yu Xiao's view, there are only zero and countless blackmails.

This guy dared to ask for three hundred spiritual stones for the first time he opened his mouth, which proved the old saying that human greed is boundless.

How could he allow such a huge threat to act recklessly? The easiest way is to shut him up forever, in a physical sense.

After performing the Fire Drawing Technique and burning the opponent's broken corpse, Yu Xiao cleared the traces on the ground and left as if nothing had happened.

This kind of thing is nothing to worry about. It's just a disciple guarding the mountain who died. No one will notice it in a short time.

What's more, didn't Yuan Xin already say that many disciples in the sect have gone crazy and become possessed by practicing the "Blood Hell Kung Fu", and quite a few have died.

Who knows if the short-haired man continues to practice the "Blood Hell Kung Fu" secretly, and his body has been reduced to ashes. There is absolutely no evidence of his death, and no one will doubt Yu Xiao, who has nothing to do with it.
Chapter completed!