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Chapter 294 Again and again and again and again and again and again and again!

Looking at Li Yu's retreating figure, Qin Chuan and Zheng Can suddenly had an idea in their hearts - they must investigate this person's identity and origin.

Now that he had bought everything he needed to buy and inquired about everything he needed to inquire about, Li Yu did not intend to continue shopping.

Seeing a shop renting out cottages in front of him, Li Yu thought about it and decided to rent a cottage here as a temporary residence.

Just as he was about to step in, he caught two figures from the corner of his eye.

Li Yu paused.

The leader of the two figures was a tall young man.

This young man is tall and majestic, with a chiseled face that looks like it was carved out of marble, a hooked nose, and long golden hair that is as bright as gold, draped over his shoulders. The muscles on his body are taut but not bloated, and are very smooth.

This man also carried a dark gold long bow covered with fine golden scales, and a quiver hanging from his waist.

The other one is thin and an old man.

The old man was dark and thin, and he was wearing a sheepskin jacket. He was dirty, full of oil stains, and smelled like sheep.

He shrank when he walked and looked around curiously.

From time to time, he would smile innocently, showing his chipped front teeth.

There was also a short knife hanging on his waist.

The knife mentioned is actually two pieces of wood as handles nailed to an iron piece.

The knife was tattered, rusty, and the blade was full of chips. The blade seemed to be deformed due to too many sharpening times. The gaps in the handle were filled with dark red and black dirt, which seemed to be solidified blood.

There were even a few strands of wool stuck to it.

These two people were Li Yu's old acquaintances - Mu Shaobai, the old sheepherder!

Li Yu narrowed his eyes and glanced at the two of them.

These two people, the old sheepherder was just that, but Mu Shaobai had a deep grudge with him.

Whether it was in Mo Yang or at Grandma Rong's birthday party in Taiping Mountain, this guy showed deep hostility.

There has long been a feud between him and the other party.

Last time at Grandma Rong's banquet, Li Yu originally planned to wait until the banquet was over before taking action.

But it turned out that because of Mrs. Bones, Li Yu was taken to Luoyan Mountain, and in the end this idea had to be shelved.

As for now? This is already the third time.

Again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again.

Since he encountered him this time, he must not let it go. He must find an opportunity to deal with this guy!

However, it is not easy to do anything in Pingluofang City for the time being.

After the Yibao Conference is over, this trouble can be solved.

The old sheepherder, on the other hand, made Li Yu a little startled.

Li Yu had never been able to see the real details of this person because of his shallow cultivation before, but now it seems that this old man is indeed not simple.

In Li Yu's induction.

This old sheepherder looks like a rotten tree, his skin is dark, wrinkled, and looks like old tree bark.

His back was slightly hunched, and half of his body seemed to have been buried in the ground.

But deep inside his body, there is a majestic blood energy, which is shrunk into a ball, like a miniature sun, and faintly exudes a terrifying aura.

It's just that this blood energy is contained in the deepest part of his body. If Li Yu hadn't been at a high level now, and had two great supernatural powers, and his spiritual sense was incredibly sharp, he wouldn't have noticed it at all.

"Master of martial arts."

Li Yu narrowed his eyes.

This old man is clearly a martial arts master.

Moreover, the aura in his body contains an extremely sharp sword intent that can cut everything.

It shows that this old man became enlightened with a knife!

"This old man is really not simple."

Li Yu smiled slightly and entered the shop in a flash.

This old man is not only a master of swordsmanship, but also his cultivation is probably quite profound. He is like an old turtle hiding his blood, hiding it deeply, and he is probably not inferior to that of Yin Changsheng.

With the old sheepherder protecting him, most people couldn't do anything to Mu Shaobai.

No wonder he was able to live peacefully in Middle-earth for so long.

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This time, since Mu Shaobai was targeted by him, this guy might not be able to escape.

Although the old sheepherder is quite capable, Li Yu is very devoted to his swordsmanship and communication with the two masters.

After practicing to his level, he has a clear grasp of his own strength and has a clear estimate.

The old sheepherder's cultivation level was much higher than his, but Li Yu's own cultivation base was deep and beyond the reach of ordinary monks. Even the background of ordinary golden elixir monks was far inferior to him.

If the two of them fight, it is still unknown who will win and who will lose. There is a high probability that neither can do anything to the other.

But if there is a burden like Mu Shaobai on the old sheepherder's side, it will be different.

When their cultivation has reached this stage, if they are even slightly different, the result will often be a world of difference.

Although these thoughts were numerous, they actually only circulated in Li Yu's mind.

Just when Li Yu cast his gaze, the old sheepherder seemed to notice something and subconsciously followed his gaze.

But Li Yu had already entered the shop at this time, and the old sheepherder didn't see anything.

He frowned. Although he didn't detect any murderous intent or hostility, his instinct that originated from the martial arts master Min Ru made him faintly feel that something was wrong.

It seems that something bad will happen to the two of them soon.

"Master, I feel something is not right."

The old sheepherder said loudly.

"Something's wrong?"

Mu Shaobai was startled, then his face became solemn and he became serious: "What? Mr. Pan, where did you start with these words?"

For more than two years, he and the old sheepherd man ate, lived and walked together, never leaving each other. They encountered countless dangers. The reason why he was safe and sound was entirely due to the other party's protection.

Mu Shaobai naturally knew how extraordinary this old man was.

Therefore, he was always cautious about what the old sheepherder said.

"What's going on, old man, I don't know yet."

The old sheepherder scratched his scalp. His old face was as wrinkled as an orange peel. He didn't seem to know what to say. He just said, "I just had a sudden impulse and had a bad feeling."

"On a whim?"

Mu Shaobai frowned.

What a martial artist cultivates is his body and his own martial will.

When one reaches a high level, martial arts connects to the spirit, and the physical body and will are in harmony, incredible instincts will be developed. Some people can be extremely sensitive to murderous intent and hostility.

Some people can foresee danger coming, and even worse, they can even predict the future!

The old sheepherder is such a person, he has a very keen sense of danger.

It was precisely because of this ability that the two of them were able to avoid many dangers.

"Mr. Pan, this city of Pingluofang is guarded by people from the Sky Splitting Sword Sect and Yaowang Mountain. No one will dare to cause trouble. It is safer to stay here."

Mu Shaobai thought for a while, shook his head and said, "But if we leave now, there might be danger soon, so we can't leave now."


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