Chapter 83 At Xiahe Eighteen, I Ask You to Borrow Money to Spend
Han Yun frowned slightly. He seemed to have heard some legend. In Xuechuan, Northeast China, if someone is on the road at night, he will encounter a weasel asking for directions. If he answers correctly, he will be blessed. If he answers incorrectly, he will die.
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Just now the weasel asked him whether the other person looked like a human or an immortal, and Han Yun was about to answer.
His answer was...
What a bullshit answer.
What the hell?
Han Yun turned his horse's head and prepared to go around the two corpses on the ground and continue on his way. If this guy left, everything would be fine. If he dared to cause trouble again, he wouldn't mind killing the weasel.
However, the weasel kept staring at him, and as he walked away, the weasel slowly turned around.
"Let me ask you, do I look like a human or an immortal?"
The weasel spoke again, its voice was hoarse and its tone became sinister. A dark aura emerged, as if it was preparing to take action.
Han Yun pulled the reins and Pegasus stopped. He was already impatient. Not to mention the dark and windy night, he was not afraid of trouble in killing this weasel. Just because the other party was a monster, he didn't have any psychological burden to kill it.
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Since ancient times, humans and monsters have been at odds with each other, and the two sides have had a blood feud for thousands of years. For the human race, monsters can only be divided into two types: those that can be tamed for their own use, and those that are enemies.
After all, Han Yun was steady. Before taking action, he first scanned the surroundings with his consciousness to see if anyone was nearby.
This check doesn't matter, there is really a person in the woods.
The person was a woman, with a graceful figure and a pretty face. She was wearing a mink shirt and tight pants, and her legs were as straight as chopsticks. She was looking at Han Yun with a sneer.
"If you don't come out, I won't blame you for killing you weasel."
Hearing this, the woman used Qing Kung Fu to glide out and landed in front of Han Yun.
Han Yun felt the opponent's internal energy fluctuations, and he was only a sixth-grade man after he was exhausted.
"I'm pretty sharp. I've restrained my aura, but you can still detect me."
An evil smile appeared on the woman's cold face.
"Your Excellency is here late at night and your weasel is stopping you, what are you doing?"
Han Yun said expressionlessly.
"It's nothing. I just draw my sword to help when I see an injustice. I hate this kind of calamity the most in my life. I kill every one I see."
"Oh, thank you very much."
Han Yun nodded, hit his horse and walked forward.
When the woman saw that Han Yun was about to leave, her pretty face was full of astonishment. She quickly stretched out her arms and stood in the middle of the road to stop Han Yun.
"Hey, I saved you, you just want to say thank you?"
"Then what else do you want?"
"Nothing, I'm here at Xiahe Shiba and I'd like to ask you to borrow some money to spend."
Hearing this, Han Yun sneered and said,
"I don't think I know you, why should I lend you money?"
"Because I saved you."
"Just two little thieves, I need you to save them?"
"Then...just tell me whether you want to pay me or not. Don't force me to do it, or you won't get the benefit of the doubt."
He Shiba pinched his waist and looked at Han Yun arrogantly.
"Didn't you just say that you hate people who rob people on the road the most? Why are you doing this kind of thing now?"
Han Yun didn't have a good impression of the double-standard dog in front of him at all.
"Why should I pay back the money I borrowed based on my ability?"
"Then I won't borrow it."
Hearing this, murderous intent appeared in He Shiba's eyes,
"Humph, you are a shady person. If you don't leave even if I give you a way to live, if I kill you, the money you have on you will naturally be mine."
Han Yun is the most afraid of trouble and the least willing to cause trouble, but if someone steps on his face, it is in the wilderness in the middle of the night, and he is absolutely sure that he can defeat the opponent, he does not mind eradicating the root cause.
Well, Han Yun needs so many prerequisites to take action.
He Shiba had a short knife in his hand. He stepped on the ground with his toes, rose into the air, and killed Han Yun.
Han Yun sat motionless on the horse, raised his right hand, poured spiritual energy into the riding crop in his hand, and whipped He Shiba.
"ah!!!"
He Shiba, who was still in the air, was suddenly hit by a whip. A light flashed across her body, and then she screamed and fell heavily to the ground.
"You are so strong!"
He Shiba quickly got up and looked at Han Yun warily.
Han Yun was also a little surprised. Although he only used five points of force in the whip just now, it was enough to kill this sixth-level martial artist with one whip. The opponent was not dead. He must have thought that the light just now was some kind of magic weapon for self-protection.
"Hmph, no matter how strong you are, you will still die today!"
He Shiba sneered and sang loudly,
"As the sun sets and the sky turns dark, every house has its doors closed...
Please get on top of Wong Tai Sin!!!”
After she finished speaking, the weasel next to her swooped onto her back, and then turned into a ray of light and entered the other person's head.
He Shiba's aura suddenly became overbearing, and Han Yun also saw the opponent's approach.
Xuechuan Witch God Cult!
Come out!
The opponent is from the Witch God Sect, one of the seven major righteous forces. This further strengthens Han Yun's idea of eliminating the root cause and never causing future troubles. If the opponent escapes, how many masters of the Witch God Sect may be called for revenge.
Han Yun also happened to have the means to restrain himself when it came to the Witch God Sect's use of horse immortals.
Han Yun had a Soul Calming Talisman in his hand, put it on the whip, and then whipped He Shiba with the whip.
He Shiba swung his sword at Han Yun again. She was extremely fast, but no matter how fast she was, she couldn't beat Han Yun's whip.
The soul-suppressing talisman was drawn to He Shiba's body impartially. Immediately afterwards, the soul-suppressing talisman burned quickly, and He Shiba also screamed and fell again.
The soul-suppressing talisman forced Wong Tai Sin out, and Wong Tai Sin turned into a shadow and disappeared amidst the screams.
"You can actually kill Wong Tai Sin!"
This time, He Shiba's voice was no longer loud, but became trembling with fear.
She knew that she was no match for the young man in front of her.
He Shiba got up and ran away. With Han Yun's stable character, how could he let her escape?
Han Yun swung the whip in his hand again, and struck He Shiba on the buttocks.
He Shiba screamed again and stumbled to the ground. She didn't dare to look back and rolled around trying to stand up and run away.
Han Yun snorted coldly and swung the whip in his hand quickly, hitting He Shiba's back and buttocks. With only three whips, He Shiba was whipped to death.
He Shiba's strength is actually not weak. He is already a sixth-grade strongman at a young age. He also has the ability to invite immortals to come to his body. He is a genius anywhere.
Unfortunately, she met Han Yun who was able to crush her, and Han Yun also happened to have the means to restrain spiritual creatures.
After killing He Shiba neatly and neatly, a wisp of Samadhi True Fire appeared in Han Yun's palm, intending to destroy the corpse and eliminate any traces.