"You do know how to talk." Bei Shibing rolled his eyes at Li Xing and asked, "It's your turn to tell me your name."
Li Xing thought to himself: "This Bei Shibing has no experience, she is just a little girl." He really didn't want to kill a beautiful woman, and besides, there was no need to attack Bei Shibing at this moment.
"I'm Hu Tiehua." Li Xing said a name casually, which was also a character from the martial arts novel he had read.
"Hu Tiehua?" Bei Shibing said funny, "This name is really interesting."
"Others said the same thing." Li Xing laughed dryly.
After a conversation, Li Xing no longer had any murderous intentions. He changed his mind and said, "Miss Beijun, even if we don't have the intention to rob, the remaining people will still take action. Li Xing, the lord of Galloping Horse City, will probably suffer a loss."
Bei Shibing disagreed, shook his head and said: "It is still unknown whether the other party has magic weapons. Even if he does, there will be experts from the Piaomiao Palace around him to help. These people are definitely not taking advantage. Let's just watch the excitement.
Take a look at what the people in Piaomiao Palace look like."
"Why, Miss Beijing Normal University is interested in Piaomiao Palace?" Li Xing asked.
Bei Shibing said calmly: "I have heard rumors about Piaomiao Palace more than once. I am just curious." She suddenly stopped and whispered, "Someone is coming!"
Li Xing actually knew that someone was approaching, and there were more than one.
The location where Li Xing and Bei Shibing stayed was located on a large tree with a dense crown that reached into the sky. There were two lying cow stones under the tree, which were smooth and round. The two of them sat on the stones respectively.
The grass in front of them was parted, and two middle-aged men strode forward and stood about fifteen meters away from the tree. The momentum of these two men was extraordinary, and Li Xing estimated that they were both second-level qi practitioners.
Two middle-aged men, both wearing purple shirts, looked stern.
"You two are here for the magic weapon too?" a man on the left asked with a very rude attitude.
Bei Shibing's face darkened, and he was about to have an attack, but Li Xing said before him: "Exactly, do you two have any advice?"
The man said: "We have received news that Li Xing, the lord of Galloping Horse City, is surrounded by experts to help. If you want to obtain the magic weapon, I am afraid that not one person can do it."
"So, you two, want to cooperate with me and snatch the magic weapon together?" Li Xing asked with a smile.
"Clever! This is exactly what we think. If you are willing, after seizing the magic weapon, both parties can share it equally." The man on the right said.
Li Xing smiled and said: "It's a good idea, but if there are only the four of you and me, it may not be possible. I think we should find more people to join the gang. There are fourteen people who snatched the magic weapon, including many masters of the third level of Qi training. We
The odds of winning are not good.”
The two said: "There are too many people, how can we divide things?"
"Simple, when the time comes, based on strength, whoever is stronger will get the magic weapon." Li Xing said lightly.
The two looked at each other and said at the same time: "Okay!"
Li Xing smiled: "Then, how about I go with you two to find the person who joins the gang?"
"That's right." The two nodded, and Li Xing stood up, turned around and winked at Bei Shibing first, and then said, "Junior sister, you wait here, come as soon as you go for brother."
Bei Shibing thought to himself: "Who is your junior sister?" However, he knew that Li Xing must have a reasonable reason for doing this, so he smiled and said: "I understand, little sister."
Li Xing and two second-level qi-training national warriors parted ways. On the way, a person on the left said: "Friend, I haven't asked you how to address me yet."
At this moment, we had walked a few miles and the surroundings were quiet. When asked, Li Xing smiled and said, "My surname is Li."
"It turns out they are brothers Li." The man on the left smiled, "My two brothers are also named Li, and they seem to be from the same clan. During this trip, after we kill Li Xing and seize the magic weapon, I hope we can still stand by each other."
Although Li Xing was in the early stages of Qi training at the first level, both of them felt that Li Xing had extraordinary aura, and they did not dare to underestimate him, but rather valued him.
Li Xing thought to himself: "Since you are determined to kill me, don't blame me for being cruel!" Suddenly he pointed forward and said sternly: "Who is coming!"
This was a trick to distract the two people in front of him. Unexpectedly, after a loud shout, a laugh came from the front: "It's amazing! You can actually see through my breath-concentrating technique! Who are you?
Which sect are you a disciple of?"
Twenty meters away, a short and thin old man walked out of the grass. He was less than 1.4 meters tall, with disheveled white hair and narrowed eyes, shining brightly. This man had a hooked nose, a pointed chin, and a somewhat strange appearance.
All three of Li Xing were shocked. Li Xing was surprised that the blind cat had encountered a dead mouse, and the other two were shocked by Li Xing's keenness. Of course, they were also shocked by the old man's strength.
Outside the old man's body, a layer of black true energy emanated, which showed that he was at least a third-level Qi practitioner. When encountering a third-level Qi practitioner, the three of them had absolutely no guarantee of victory. It would be good if they could escape with their lives.
The two second-level national warriors bowed respectfully at the same time: "See you, senior! I didn't know that senior was here, I'm sorry."
Li Xing secretly cried out for bad luck. He planned to kill the two of them here, but he didn't want such an old immortal to appear halfway. He rolled his eyes, bowed, and said with a smile: "Senior's breath-containing technique is really amazing.
If this junior had not had a good nose and could smell something abnormal, he would never have found any trace of senior."
The old man slapped his head and said in annoyance: "It's strange that this happens! You just drank some wine, you must have smelled the alcohol on my body, and then you noticed the clue." Then he looked at Li Xing and said, "Boy, you haven't answered yet.
Which sect are you from?"
Li Xing changed his mind and said, "I am from the Northern Master's family of Tianchen Kingdom."
"A member of the Beishi family?" The old man nodded, "The Beishi family is one of the eight surnames of Tianchen, and the people who come out of it are indeed extraordinary."
Li Xing didn't know much about Tianchen Kingdom, so he was secretly shocked after hearing this: It turns out that Beishi is one of the eight surnames, so Beishi's family must be very powerful!
The old man asked the other two people: "You want to come and steal the magic weapon, don't you?"
The two looked at each other and said in unison: "Yes."
The old man smiled "hehe": "I heard that those two magic weapons are at least the sixth level and are of great use to me."
Both of their faces changed and they did not dare to answer.
The old man added: "I must get what I want. You two also want to rob me. You are enemies and you can't live any longer."
"No! Let's go!" one person shouted, and the two of them rose into the sky at the same time, trying to escape.
"Whoever I want to kill, no one can escape." The old man sneered and raised his hand to shoot out two red lights. The lights were as red and as thin as hair, and they pierced the backs of the two people respectively. The bodies of the two national warriors who fled in the air,
Suddenly he froze and fell straight to the ground, dying.