Chapter 93 Life and death to seize Huang Quanke, the size is not the kingship!
At midnight, the restaurants on both sides of the avenue were still brightly lit.
At night, ordinary people have already been under curfew.
"Rat" like a beggar has already retreated into the "mouse hole".
The people who have not returned to their residences yet are all figures in the officialdom besides the heroes and heroines.
It's just that most of the people in the officialdom are either in elegant rooms or in brothels. This kind of restaurant entertains all the jingles in the evening.
But several restaurants that used to be bustling with people are now barely audible.
It wasn't that there were no customers inside, there were many good people from all walks of life sitting in the restaurant, and there were also many people standing on the street who were planning to go back to the inn to rest after drinking.
But no one dared to speak out, and no one dared to move.
In the rain curtain, on the broad street, there was only one person standing with his hands behind his back.
The pouring rain could only come within a foot of his body, and not a single bit of his clothes was wet.
The strong murderous aura crushed hundreds of people in the world.
No one dares to have an opinion.
Because the man standing on the street is named Liu Xiangwu.
The owner of the Star-Zhailing Building, who is fifth on the earthly list, and Liu Xiangwu, who is the thirty-sixth star-catcher on the heavenly list!
"He seems to be waiting for someone?"
Some people are confused.
But there are also people with fiery eyes.
"Pavilion Master Liu." Someone held up his hand and said, "I am Luo Xia from Dahemen. I have met the Pavilion Master."
"It's Luo Xia!"
Someone exclaimed, "Back then, a pair of iron fists ruled Guandong! I won 17 consecutive rankings! He was third on the list of people ten years ago! He was removed from the list of people seven years ago! I didn't expect that he was not dead!"
The list contains most talented people under the age of 40.
Luo Xia was twenty-six years ago, and only twenty-nine seven years ago.
There are only two possibilities for being removed from the list, either dead, or... already innate!
An innate master under the age of forty...
Some people lamented, "I'm afraid even those who walk in the Four Holy Lands in this world are not as good as him..."
Luo Xia turned a deaf ear to the comments around him. He just stared at Liu Xiangwu in front of him feverishly:
"Eight years ago, I went to the bitter cold land in the north, and unexpectedly received the true biography of the Living Buddha of Providence on the Prairie, which allowed me to break through to the innate realm! After eight years of hard training, I returned to the Central Plains to challenge the world's masters! I never thought that I would be here today.
Meeting the Pavilion Master is truly a blessing!
"Pavilion Master, please enlighten me!"
Only when he was in the north did he know how high the sky was!
Therefore, after breaking through to Xiantian, he practiced hard for several years in the cold winter. Only when he has achieved great power can he return to the Central Plains to make a name for himself!
Today, if he can defeat the 36th-ranked Master of the Star-Zhaing Pavilion on the Heavenly Ranking... no, as long as he can draw a tie, he can become famous again!
Liu Xiangwu didn't even look at him, "You're not worthy yet."
"Then please give me some advice from the Pavilion Master!"
Luo Xia used all his strength to connect the vitality of heaven and earth! Then he punched out!
"The golden wolf eats the moon!"
Luo Xia was no longer visible in the rain.
I saw a vaguely visible wolf-shaped air wave tearing through the rain curtain and rushing towards Liu Xiangwu who was standing with his hands behind his back!
Many heroes were standing unsteadily beside the restaurant with the powerful waves!
Tables, chairs and benches collided in the restaurant, and cups and plates fell and shattered!
It's as if the earth is shaking and the mountains are shaking!
In just a moment, the golden wolf collided with Liu Xiangwu!
Bursting silently!
The torn rain curtain overturned the overturned stone floor again.
Liu Xiangwu withdrew his finger from Luo Xia's eyebrows, glanced at him for the first time, and said calmly: "Now you are qualified."
Luo Xia's eyebrows were a little red, his eyes were lifeless, he fell down, and there was no sound again.
The onlookers held their breath and concentrated, not daring to make a sound.
The person who was ranked third on the list ten years ago, is now an innate master... This is an innate master who would be regarded as a guest of honor even in a first-rate sect...
Ninety percent of Jianghu people will never meet a congenital master in their lifetime...
Just die like that?
Being tapped to death, killed like a chicken?
They looked at Liu Xiangwu, whose expression was still indifferent, with only fear and horror in their eyes.
The masters on the Heavenly Ranking...are they really that strong? Are they no longer human...
Liu Xiangwu turned a deaf ear to their gazes.
With his hands behind his back, Yuan Ting's mountain-like body weighed on the hearts of the heroes like a mountain.
The person just now couldn't help but ask again, "Pavilion Master Liu...who are you waiting for?"
No one answered his question.
But soon, they found out.
The sound of shoes hitting the water was heard.
Everyone couldn't help but look to the west.
I saw a figure slowly approaching in the rain curtain.
This man was wearing a green shirt and holding an oil-paper umbrella in his hand. Threads of rain fell on the umbrella and dripped along the edge.
His shoes were slightly damp, and his trouser legs were also slightly damp.
No matter how you look at it, he is just an ordinary young man.
But no one dares to underestimate him.
Because Liu Xiangwu didn't move.
This was the first time he moved.
I saw Liu Xiangwu slowly walking towards the young man.
The young man's steps were leisurely and never stopped.
"The revenge for killing my son will be avenged today."
Liu Xiang Wu Shi put his two fingers together, and the vertical and horizontal sword energy tore the air!
It also tore apart a ten-foot-wide street!
The heroes suddenly smelled the fragrance of flowers.
Looking closely, I saw flowers blooming on the overturned stone road behind the sword energy that ran through the entire long street!
The flower path followed the sword energy and extended to the young man's feet, and then...
The heroes seemed to vaguely see a hint of red.
Immediately afterwards, the heavy rain suddenly stopped.
Along with the petals that suddenly flew all over the sky at an unknown moment, the sword energy disappeared without any smoke or smoke.
The young man in green shirt held an oil-paper umbrella and stepped into the flowers.
Following his footsteps, petals flew like rain in the air, and flowers on the ground withered.
He just walked like that.
Liu Xiangwu, on the other hand, stood with his hands behind his hands, quietly waiting for his arrival.
It's just... no one can see his expression.
After a few breaths, the two of them passed each other.
The young man's footsteps did not stop.
He didn't even look at Liu Xiangwu, as if he never existed.
Later, the heavy rain came again, and the young man held a paper umbrella and disappeared into the rain curtain.
Liu Xiangwu's clothes finally got wet from the rain.
But he still stood with his hands behind his back, Yuan Ting Yue Zhi.
His body is still majestic.
But his head fell off his neck and hit the withered flowers.
The heroes looked at each other in disbelief, not daring to express their anger. There was only horror in their hearts.
Still confused.
After a while, someone’s voice became hoarse:
"Who... is that?"
They didn't know who that person was until three days later.
[In Lin'an City, kill Ye Shuangqiu, the young master of the Demon Sect, with one move, and kill Su Qianrou, the contemporary saint of Su Xin Sheng Zhai, with one move.
In the city of Kaifeng, kill Qiu Donghai, the nine-bag elder of the Beggar Gang and destroy the Kaifeng branch of the Beggar Gang.
Kill Liu Xiangwu, the thirty-sixth one on the Heavenly Ranking, ‘Reaching for the Stars and Holding the Moon’
No. 21 on the Heavenly List: ‘Life and death are all taken’ by Wang Quan]
In front of the Tianban notice in front of the Yamen, Luo Xiao looked up at the list posted above.
"To seize the guest of Huangquan, life and death, size is not the right of the king..."
She muttered a few words, turned around, and ran out following the little beggar with the severed hand while everyone covered their noses in disgust.
"Come on, hurry up!" The little beggar with a severed hand pulled her and limped but ran very fast, "Brother Su will bring food today! If you go late, there won't be anything left!"
Luo Xiao pursed her lips and was pulled by her to run to Yinqufang in the west of the city.
Yinqufang is a slum in Kaifeng City, where she and the little beggar lived in a shabby thatched hut.
Since the day before yesterday, a young man named Su has been there bringing everyone food and even telling stories to everyone.
Luo Xiao recognized the person as Su Zicheng, but Su Zicheng did not recognize her.
She didn't want to recognize him either.
This was just the young master's task. She knew that the young master was also training Su Zicheng.
In a place like the academy, the disciples all feel that they are the sons of destiny and should shoulder the heavy responsibility of saving the common people.
As a result, the young master asked him to come and see how the beggars here lived.
His expression these past two days has been really interesting.
But... the food he brought was really delicious. Although it was just ordinary yellow noodle steamed buns and rice porridge, it was always good to keep you from going hungry.
Luo Xiao couldn't help but speed up her pace.
Arriving near the yard where Su Zicheng used to give porridge every day, she suddenly heard the voice of a familiar young man.
"Hey! Do you know how valuable my robe is? If you don't know, just wipe it with your dirty hands? Forget it, I don't want this dress anymore. You can take it and wear it."
Luo Xiao couldn't help but stop.
Taking a deep breath, she slowly walked into the yard.
I saw a group of little beggars surrounding three people.
A white-haired, cold-faced woman stood aside and watched.
A scholar in white was making porridge with a wry smile.
There was also a handsome young man in a green shirt. He was putting a thick robe on a little beggar who was blind in one eye and had a broken leg and could only sit down with a look of disgust on his face.
The sun shone on his body, coating him with a layer of golden color.
Although his face looked disgusted, there was only a warm smile in his eyes.