Cang Xiaotian stood at the door, looking a little nervous.
The girl in pink invited me to the banquet?
After hesitating for a long time, Cang Xiaotian finally came.
But when I got to the door, I was a little nervous and didn't dare to go in.
"Master Cang, are you here?
Come in quickly! My lady is waiting for you."
The maid Xiaoyun came out and happened to see Cang Xiaotian.
Seeing this, Cang Xiaotian could only take a deep breath and walked in.
The dishes at Tianxiangge are quite unique, and the interior environment is quiet, which is very suitable for people who like peace and quiet.
Soon, maid Xiaoyun led Cang Xiaotian to a private room.
At first glance, there was only a girl in white standing in front of the window, looking out of the window.
"Brother Xiaotian, you are finally here!"
Hearing the footsteps, the girl in white turned around with a smile on her face.
It is Han Shuxue, the daughter of the Han family.
"Miss Han, we meet again."
Cang Xiaotian cupped his hands and smiled.
"Oops! Don't always be a Korean girl or a Korean girl, okay?
See more people!"
Han Shuxueren is as big as a kid and looks carefree.
"How about you call me Xue'er?
My brother also called me that."
"Xue'er?"
Cang Xiaotian repeated it.
"Yeah, it's me! Brother Xiaotian, please sit down!"
Han Shuxue warmly greeted Cang Xiaotian to take a seat.
Soon, waiters served various delicacies.
"My mother likes that sable fur very much! So, I specially invited you, Brother Xiaotian, to come here today to express my gratitude to you for selling me the sable fur!"
Han Shuxue was very happy, with a smile always on her face.
Seeing this, Cang Xiaotian also smiled: "You're welcome, as long as your mother likes it.
By the way, happy birthday to you!"
"Yeah, yeah, thank you, Brother Xiaotian!"
"Eat quickly, the food is getting cold."
Han Shuxue rubbed her little hands, looking eager to try.
"Well, please, Miss Xue'er!"
After eating the meal for nearly half an hour, they each put down their bowls and chopsticks.
"Miss Xue'er, I...don't know what you like...I bought a hairpin as a birthday gift!"
Cang Xiaotian worked hard for a long time, and before leaving, he took out his hairpin and said.
Phoenix tail hairpin, very ordinary sterling silver material.
"Wow! So beautiful! Thank you, Brother Xiaotian!"
It was a very ordinary gift, but Han Shuxue felt like it was a treasure. Her beautiful big eyes were full of joy.
She even asked the maid Xiaoyun to help her on the spot and fixed it in her hair.
A lively ponytail, paired with a phoenix tail hairpin, has a unique and smart beauty!
Han Shuxue was thirteen years old, and although she was not deeply involved in the world, she could feel that Cang Xiaotian was an upright and honest person and had no ill intentions towards her.
Being in a big family, Han Shuxue is surrounded by intrigues, evil spirits and monsters.
This kind of quality in Cang Xiaotian is rare, and it also makes Han Shuxue feel that she is willing to get along with Cang Xiaotian.
After waving goodbye to Han Shuxue, Cang Xiaotian silently walked home.
It was getting late at this time, but the streets of Guyang City were still quite lively.
As he shuttled among the crowd, his ears were filled with noise, but Cang Xiaotian felt a faint sense of loneliness at this moment.
Ever since he was a child, he has never felt lonely, even if he was ostracized by the Cang family's children.
Now, what's going on?
"Um?"
Inadvertently walking into a secluded alley, Cang Xiaotian noticed a strong wind blowing towards his throat.
Without any time to think, he tried his best to turn his head and dodge.
Whoosh!
The strong wind almost brushed his neck and flew over, hitting the wall on one side.
"who?"
Cang Xiaotian was startled, dodged to the side, and leaned against the wall to meet the enemy.
In the shadow, the masked figure seemed to say "Hey", but without any hesitation in its movements, it attacked Cang Xiaotian with all its strength.
Cang Xiaotian secretly blamed himself for being careless and had no choice but to go forward.
He has sharp ears and eyes, so he should have noticed it early in the morning, but he happened to...
At this moment, Cang Xiaotian couldn't let Cang Xiaotian think too much. Facing the opponent's fierce offensive, he tried his best to unleash the potential of the martial arts practitioner.
However, once they met, Cang Xiaotian was filled with color.
The opponent came at him with a nine-section whip, but Cang Xiaotian didn't dare to catch it head-on. He turned sideways and tried to dodge, but found that he had no time to dodge.
It's so fast!
Snapped!
One end of the nine-section whip was swept firmly on Cang Xiaotian's shoulder, causing the skin to rip open and blood to flow freely.
Master!
Cang Xiaotian understood in an instant that the gap in strength between him and his opponent was too big.
The masked figure that attacked Cang Xiaotian was naturally Qiu Hu sent by Wu Song.
That Qiu Hu was a perfect warrior. In the previous life-and-death battle with the hunting team Kan Qing, Qiu Hu gained something, and even faintly touched the edge of bone training.
Bone training is a martial arts master.
Breaking through the ordinary realm and stepping into the extraordinary realm is a qualitative change!
Qiu Hu is already a lot stronger than before.
As for Cang Xiaotian, how many days has it been since he broke through and became a martial arts disciple?
The most important thing is martial arts!
You know, Cang Xiaotian has always practiced the "Fifth Body Refining Technique" by himself and has never been exposed to any martial arts.
And Qiu Hu, with his nine-section whip in hand and a set of martial arts he has studied for many years, how could he not crush Cang Xiaotian?
Killing the one-eyed dragon Basan'er instantly does not count. Strictly speaking, Qiu Hu is Cang Xiaotian's first official human opponent.
This opponent made him suffer a big loss.
Relying on his sharp ears and eyesight to judge Qiu Hu's attack moves in advance, Cang Xiaotian tried his best to dodge.
Unfortunately, the attack method of the nine-section whip was too weird, and Cang Xiaotian was hit again and again.
The arms, waist, and legs were hit one after another.
Within a few breaths, Cang Xiaotian was already covered in blood.
Tired of fighting.
Cang Xiao Tian was in a panic, but his opponent Qiu Hu was feeling huge waves in his heart.
Entering the subtle realm?
How old is he?
How could a young martial artist achieve such a level?
It turned out that Cang Xiaotian's ears were smart enough to predict Qiu Hu's attack moves in advance, but in Qiu Hu's eyes, he actually misunderstood them as subtle.
Being subtle is a special artistic conception achieved by martial artists during their practice.
Meticulous.
Reaching the realm of subtlety, the warrior can control the use of power and the mastery of moves to the smallest detail.
When you enter into a subtle confrontation with someone, you will be able to control every move and every move of your opponent.
Being subtle is a state and has no direct relationship with the level of cultivation.
Some warriors have reached the level of warrior, martial artist, or even great martial artist, but have not yet reached the level of subtlety.
Some warriors do not have such a high level of cultivation, but they can reach the realm of subtlety.
To a certain extent, it can be said that the subtle realm reflects the talent of the warrior.
Seeing that Cang Xiaotian had reached the legendary level of subtlety at such a young age, Qiu Hu felt mixed emotions for a while.
Let it grow, Cang Xiaotian’s future is limitless.
"This child cannot be kept!"
In an instant, Qiu Hu made a decision.
No matter what, it has become a fact that he killed him, and he can only continue to do one thing and the other.
Thinking of this, Qiu Hu no longer held back and took action with all his strength, intending to kill Cang Xiaotian.
Cang Xiaotian suddenly felt that the pressure doubled.
Once again, unable to dodge, the nine-section whip hit Cang Xiaotian hard on the chest.
puff!
Cang Xiaotian spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew out involuntarily.
At least three ribs on the chest were broken.
At this moment, Cang Xiaotian smelled the smell of death.