"Boy, don't be ignorant!" one person shouted immediately.
Just as he was about to draw the knife, he was stopped by the big man.
"It seems that you have unintentionally cut me off." The big man clasped his fists and said, "I am not an unreasonable person. Since you don't intend to let the horse go to us, there is no need to tease me like this."
Li Xi'an didn't reply, glanced at the big man indifferently, and went upstairs on his own.
"Why don't you come and lead the way?" he asked the boy.
The boy hesitated. He did not dare to act rashly when stopped by this group of people. This group of people, headed by a big man, walked in the desert all year round and were considered regular customers here. He knew that these people were not easy to mess with because they were monks.
Unexpectedly, the group of people let him go under the signal from the big man's eyes.
He was stunned for a moment, feeling that something was stuffed in his hand. When he turned around, he saw the big man's eyes, which were as sharp as a knife, so gloomy and terrifying. He was so focused that he couldn't resist. The boy immediately broke into a cold sweat and understood what the big man meant. The middleman was
The most difficult thing to do, not to mention that the big man didn't intend to let him be the middleman. If he was a mortal involved in a fight between monks, he would be dead no matter which side wins.
But the thing the big man gave him was picked up by a bamboo stick and fell into the hands of a middle-aged man.
"Shopkeeper!" the boy was delighted.
"I won't stand in the way of some small tricks in the inn, but don't pull the people in my shop to do it." The middle-aged man said in a loud voice, making it clear that he was talking to the young man on the stairs, which made the big man's face darken.
He picked up the bamboo stick again and threw the small bag of items to the big man.
"Put it away. By the way, I will mention that if something is broken in the inn, I will be compensated three times the original price. After all, this is such a rough place. I want to buy something and it will be very troublesome."
"What Shopkeeper Lou said is absolutely true, I know it." The big man clasped his fists.
The shopkeeper of this inn is not someone to be trifled with. Although he doesn’t know why such a person opened a profit-losing inn here, the round and round Qi of Ju Ling Realm told him that the shopkeeper named Lou is at the third realm of perfection. As long as he makes a breakthrough, he will be able to achieve success again.
He is a giant. It is best not to offend such a person now, but fortunately the shopkeeper did not really stop him from doing so with strict words.
"Why don't you go quickly? What's wrong with keeping guests waiting for so long?" Shopkeeper Lou patted the boy's buttocks with a bamboo pole and lifted him up the corridor.
Li Xi'an was very interested in watching the boy stand firm beside him, with the spirit escaping from him not missing at all.
"Your Majesty, please come this way."
The boy seemed to be very accustomed to the nature of his shopkeeper, and he bowed and showed Li Xi'an the way without changing his expression.
Seeing the young man carrying the sword disappear in the corridor, the shopkeeper sent a secret message to the big man.
"This person has no spiritual veins in his body. If you want to take action, don't worry. But that strange ancient sword needs to be mine. I don't want the others."
The big man frowned. He also took a fancy to the ancient sword. He felt that the material was quite extraordinary, and he wanted to take it and melt it to refine and improve his "weapon".
After thinking for a long time, he finally responded.
"good."
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"This group of people is not easy to mess with. The big man at the head is a strong man in the Juling Realm. He can kill thousands of armies with his weapons! I see that you have no spiritual veins in your body. While the shopkeeper is messing with you, you can run away first. You can't risk your horse's life."
!" The young man whispered. He was far away before and was enveloped by the big man's spiritual energy. He didn't notice that Li Xi'an had no spiritual energy on his body.
When he got closer, he was surprised that this mortal dared to provoke a strong man in the Juling Realm! Seeing that the young man beside him was silent, the boy sighed. After all, this matter was beyond his control, so he could just rest assured and lead the way.
Open a door, go in, and light a candle.
Bright orange candlelight illuminated the room, which was fully furnished with tables, chairs, and beds. Looking out through the window, one could see clouds burning like fire, rendering the yellow sand. Li Xi'an could smell the fragrance of wood paint if it was there or not.
"This is your room. If anything happens, you can call me."
"Trouble."
"It's no trouble, no trouble," the boy waved his hand quickly, "I'd like to remind you that if you encounter anything that involves money or life, you can go to the shopkeeper. Shopkeeper Lou is a kind man and he will help you."
After saying this, the boy stepped back and gently closed the door to the room.
"Great kind man..."
Li Xi'an was a little amused, he was a good person, yes, the shopkeeper of this building was indeed a good person.
He sat cross-legged, took off the ancient sword and put it on his knees. Everyone's perception was correct. He had no spiritual veins and was an ordinary person who had not embarked on the path of spiritual practice. However, he still possessed an ancient sutra, and in ten years he would
His understanding and application of the Five Elements Killing Technique has improved to a new level. According to Jade Bird, he can bring these insights back to the present world, which can be said to have benefited a lot.
But he walks around the world in this body, and he doesn't even know what kind of creature this body is.
Is it a human being? Rather, it looks like a human being.
His strength is very strange. Fortunately, he has traveled enough land and no longer doubts about the problem of this body. What he cares about is that he does not have enough time now. This person cannot embark on the path of cultivation and can only have the life span of an ordinary person.
When this body's lifespan is exhausted, it is time for him to return to this world.
Kyushu, such a prosperous world will fall.
He traveled all over the country and no one thought about this problem.
Li Xi'an took a deep breath and performed the killing technique. The ancient sword roared with his breathing, and red silk threads loomed on the sword's edge.
This ancient sword was absorbing the luster of dusk. When the night closed, the desert was silent, and the roar of the ancient sword gradually calmed down. Li Xi'an also stopped breathing, picked up the long sword and put it into the scabbard. He forged this sword with the gold of the five elements.
, the twilight is too sharp, and if he does not have his original body, absorbing the twilight is the same as killing him, so he turns to understand the dusk. The two are similar in nature, and they are both opportunities for changes in the celestial phenomena.
Named "Faint Sword".
The twilight is the breaking of dawn, the ultimate edge in the world. The dusk is the twilight, symbolizing the end and death.
End and death... Li Xi'an raised his head, and a golden tide spread under his eyes until it submerged the entire pupils. Isn't there someone who can't hold back and wants to welcome the dusk of their lives?
He looked down from the window and happened to meet the resentful eyes of the horse demon. This guy was complaining that he hadn't sent it the spiritual grass for so long.
"Wait for me half a stick of incense." Li Xian lip-synced.
He has no cultivation and cannot transmit messages.
"It's agreed, just half a stick of incense." The horse demon gestured with his hooves in the stable. He sensed that the group was going to trouble Li Xi'an, so he didn't intend to care about it. He had worried about it before, but later he discovered that his
Worrying is completely unnecessary.
All the promises Li Xi'an made to him were broken.
Really kill them all!
Even if Yang Shen is a very talented person, he can just cut him off if he says it, or he can just cut him to death, the kind of death method in which the golden body of the soul is cut into pieces.
Li Xi'an withdrew his gaze, picked up the Fainting Sword and turned around.
The door has been opened, and a burly man is standing at the door, staring at him, or to be precise, staring at the sword in his hand. The energy around his body is exuding terrible pressure, as fierce as an evil god. If it were an ordinary person, he would be afraid that it would be early.
He was already kneeling on the ground, delirious.
They are all cannibals...
Li Xi'an has seen many people along the way, but he still can't help but sigh in his heart every time he meets them.
"I gave you a chance, but it's a pity that you don't know how to cherish it." The big man said in a deep voice.
"Yes, I have given you a chance, why don't you cherish it?"
What? The big man's thinking stopped for a moment, and he suspected that he didn't hear clearly or heard wrongly.
But it was only a moment of stagnation.
Because the dusk-like red sword light was unsheathed along with Leng Yue, and then the big man's field of vision began to rotate, began to get lower, and only the hem of the young man's old clothes could be seen.
what happened?
The head fell to the ground and rolled to Li Xi'an's feet. At that moment, the big man's twisted eyes were stared at by the even more twisted golden pupils. It was the magnificent color of the golden lotus blooming in the depths of the pupils. One look at it made him stunned.
The fear of death was born in his heart. This was his last consciousness before his death, and then he fell into boundless darkness, quiet and peaceful, like the night coming after dusk.
Li Xi'an did not stop after drawing the sword, his movements were like a ghost.
Only a red shadow could be seen shooting out of the inn, heads rolling down and blood gushing out wherever it passed.
The Dusk Sword is just like the end of the day, the dusk of the life of the person pointed by this sword!