The fat man was frightened, but Gao Xian did not hesitate and stabbed him hard with a True Yang Spear, causing the fat man to faint on the spot.

With the same True Yang Spear, Yao Qingshuang was able to withstand five consecutive shots from him. This was because Yao Qingshuang had advanced cultivation and had a top-quality sword in his hand, barely reaching the level of combining the human sword with the sword.

This fat man is just in the early stage of Qi training. At first glance, he seems to be a guy who likes to play tricks and sneak around. Why should he carry the True Yang Spear?

Although the fat man couldn't do it even if he looked at it, Gao Xian didn't dare to be careless and put him down first.

After dealing with the fat man, Gao Xian let out a long sigh.

Even though he only used one sword to kill Yao Qingshuang, he used all his strength. In the short time of the battle, he had already consumed most of his mana.

After adjusting his emotional and physical state, Gao Xian returned to the room.

The two big men couldn't control themselves after being hit by the powder. They lay in the room and kept inhaling the powder. They barely stayed conscious and their bodies could no longer move.

Gao Xian was not polite. He went over and gave one of them a white plum needle on his forehead, and got to know the two of them on the spot.

The main purpose of using Baimeizhen is to make the wound small and not bleed a lot.

He picked up the two dead men and threw them into the yard.

Gao Xian looked at the three dead people. Although Yao Qingshuang's death was a bit scary, she was the most valuable.

After practicing in Tengshe Mountain for dozens of days, Gao Xian has become accustomed to this kind of blood and is used to finding valuable items in the blood.

Cultivators are themselves a resource.

Obtaining resources by plundering similar species is also the favorite method of many cultivators.

Gao Xian will not take the initiative to rob, but if the other party takes the initiative to rob him, he will not be polite.

This is what he paid for with his life!

Gao Xian's most important thing is of course the Qingshuang Sword in Yao Qingshuang's hand.

He picked up the Qingshuang Sword and looked at it carefully. The blade was three feet seven inches long, two inches wide, and the handle was six inches long. The sword grid was in the shape of a lotus, simple and straight.

He weighed it, and relying on the master-level electro-photovoltaic dragon hand, he accurately measured that the sword weighed twenty-seven kilograms.

It is a full ten kilograms heavier than the Stone Cutting Sword.

For a sword, this weight is very heavy. If an ordinary cultivator wants to fight with this sword, he will be exhausted within a few times.

The Qingshuang Sword is long and thin, and its blade is as pure and clear as clear water, and there seems to be faint water light rippling inside.

This sword is indeed beautiful. Anyone can tell it is a good sword at a glance.

There is no name engraved on the sword.

Gao Xian thought that this sword was called Qingshuang Sword, and he was afraid that Yao Qingshuang changed the name himself.

He took off the scabbard from Yao Qingshuang's waist and found that the blue scabbard also had simple lotus patterns.

Putting the sword into its sheath, Gao Xian put the Qingshuang Sword into the storage bag first.

This sword is too heavy and it is inconvenient to hold it.

The bronze hairpin in Yao Qingshuang's hand looked like a set with the bronze hair crown, so she put it away.

Gao Xian found another storage bag, which was locked with divine consciousness and would take some time to open.

He was not in a hurry to look at it, so he put it away first.

The most valuable thing about Yao Qingshuang is the Qingshuang Sword, followed by her robe.

The others are some fragmentary magical instruments, talismans, and elixirs.

The other two big men were much shabbier. Their weapons were magic weapons and they carried some magic talismans and elixirs with them.

The total amount of spiritual stones the two of them carry is only over sixty pieces.

The fat man has the worst cultivation, but he has a storage bag and a dozen various talismans.

Interestingly, Gao Xian found the deer antlers he refined on all three men.

After putting away all the items, Gao Xian used firebending on the fat man's face.

The fat man screamed and suddenly woke up and sat up. As soon as he opened his little eyes, he saw a cold sword pointed at him. He consciously put away his scream.

"Master Tao, have mercy on me, have mercy on me..."

The fat man's first reaction was to beg for mercy, but his little eyes were looking around restlessly. He saw the headless body of Yao Qingshuang next to him, and the two Gou brothers lying on the ground without making a sound, obviously dead.

The fat man looked at the person in front of him again. In the dimness, he couldn't see his expression clearly. He could only see his pair of bright black eyes.

He felt even more guilty. This young cultivator seemed to have low cultivation, but when he moved his hands, he was as scary as a ghost.

The powerful Yao Qingshuang was killed by the opponent's sword, without any resistance at all.

In fact, Fatty only saw two sword lights intersecting, and then Yao Qingshuang's hand was severed and his head flew off.

As for the specific details, Fatty knew nothing about them. This also made him extremely in awe of Gao Xian.

He guessed in his mind that maybe this young cultivator was a hidden foundation-building cultivator?!

Gao Xian watched the fat man's reaction with interest. The fat man's expressions and eyes were very rich, and he obviously had many ideas.

This kind of smart person is also the easiest to deal with.

"Who are you?" Gao Xian asked.

"Master Dao, we are from the Red Snake Gang." Fatty replied quickly.

"Why did you come to me?"

"Because, Master Dao, you bought the Green Lotus Crown. This is the magical weapon of our fourth master. It is a pair with the bronze hairpin. They have the same aura as each other, which is very magical.

"We often sell green lotus crowns and go to the door at night to get the things back..."

The fat man didn't dare to hide anything, so he told them in detail what they had done.

Gao Xian asked again: "How many of you are there in total?"

"us,"

The fat man hesitated and said, "There are nine of us in total, and the remaining few stayed at home."

Gao Xian smiled: "There are quite a few people."

Judging from the subtle reactions such as the fat man's expression and movements, he felt that 99% of the fat man was lying.

With too many accomplices, he will naturally become wary. The fat man will have room to make repeated leaps.

However, it doesn't matter even if the fat man is telling the truth.

Yao Qingshuang found him with a bronze hairpin, but even if there were other accomplices, she couldn't find him.

"Please do me a favor and take these corpses away. It's too scary to leave them at home."

Gao Xian returned Fatty's storage bag and asked him to put away the corpses.

Fatty also knew that Gao Xian had disposed of the body and would dispose of him. But he was afraid of death.

I can live a little longer.

The fat man walked in the snow for more than half an hour, and came to a mountain forest outside Pegasus.

"They are all your friends. It would be considered a sense of loyalty for you to dig a hole and let them bury them in peace."

Gao Xian gave the fat man a shovel and asked him to dig a hole and bury the person.

When the fat man took the shovel, he fell to his knees and cried loudly: "Master Tao, don't kill me. I was a casual cultivator, and I became the spy of the Red Snake Gang after being coerced by them.

"I know a lot about the Red Snake Gang. If you want to know anything, just ask. I am willing to follow you, just ask for my life..."

"Work hard." Gao Xian's eyes were cold. He was already at the place anyway. If the fat man didn't obey, he would do it himself.

The fat man was startled by Gao Xian's cold and murderous look. He didn't dare to beg for mercy, but he didn't want to work either. He sat paralyzed with a look of despair on his face.

It’s too frustrating to dig a hole for yourself even if you’re already dead.

Gao Xian thought for a moment and softened his attitude: "If you behave well and successfully deal with the others after you return, I can spare your life."

With these words, Fatty suddenly saw hope. When he returned to Pegasus Ji, he could identify a family of cultivators at will and there would always be a chance to escape.

Thinking of this, he became more energetic, grabbed the shovel and started digging the hole hard.

It's cold and freezing, and digging a hole at this time really requires strength. Fortunately, the cold period is still short, and the ground has not yet frozen through.

After a while, the fat man dug a deep hole with more than one person in it.

Without Gao Xian's order, the fat man did not dare to stop. He was digging hard with his head down.

Gao Xian saw that it was almost the same. The two fingers of his left hand formed a sword and pointed to the next finger. He sent an ice pick with a sharp roar and penetrated the back of the fat man's head. The fat man was unable to make any reaction and he immediately fell to death.

Under the pale moonlight, the white snow, black soil, and dead people are all cold and silent.

Only the north wind blew wildly in Gao Xian's ears, causing his clothes to fly...
Chapter completed!