Chapter 8

In the alley next to the inn, Shi Xiaole stopped and turned around, looking at the two seven-foot men blocking the alley.

The two of them were dressed in tight attire and short clothes, each holding a three-foot three-foot long sword in their hands, and their expressions were rather unfriendly.

"Little friend, I, the Hebei Shuangxiong, will not make things difficult for you. I will hand over my martial arts secrets and spare you."

The man on the left laughed.

"I'm a disciple of the Sword Painting School, you guys go."

Shi Xiaole responded calmly.

The two men visibly struggled.As Jianghu casual cultivators, of course they have heard of the famous leader of the Luyan Thirteen Sect, and this is the first-class force in Cuiyu City.

However, the desire for secret scripts obviously suppressed the fear of martial arts sects.They were homeless, at worst, they would just leave Cuiyu City.

The man on the right came up step by step, and said sadly: "Brother, it seems that the only way to go is to kill people and silence them."

The man on the left sighed: "Little friend, remember in your next life, you are too young to walk in the rivers and lakes." As soon as he finished speaking, he also stepped forward and drew his sword.

The two heroes in northern Hebei are both at the fifth level of hidden qi, but their murderous aura is very heavy, and they have obviously killed people.Shi Xiaole had a feeling that without the two of them working together, any one person would probably be able to kill Zhao Buping, who was at the fifth level of energy storage.

In terms of resources and talents, these quacks may not be as good as the disciples of the sect, but in terms of fighting experience, many disciples can't keep up with these quacks.

Swipe twice.

Two long swords, one left and one right, one up and one down, came rushing at the same time.In this narrow alleyway, all Shi Xiaole's escape routes were easily blocked.

Obviously, the Hebei Shuangxiong intends to make a quick decision.

They have been in the rivers and lakes for many years, and they will not despise any disciple of any sect.Although when killing the three-legged bird, Shi Xiaole's cultivation was only at the third level of Qi storage.

Holding the hilt of the sword in his hand, when the two sword tips were about to stab, Shi Xiaole slammed out against the sword.

Keng!
He blocked the sword of the man on the left, and at the same time his body was shaken back, he unleashed his floating steps, narrowly avoiding the ultimate move of the man on the right.

"The green hills are faint."

Floating steps on his feet, and the dangerous Huashan swordsmanship in his hands, Shi Xiaole is not afraid of death, but also terribly calm, and began to fight with the two heroes in northern Hebei.

The Hebei Shuangxiong will inevitably be shocked.

They didn't expect Shi Xiaole to be so daring, and he would risk his life every time with a strange move, but it forced them to be timid, the killing experience in the past was useless in the young man's hands.

If they are desperadoes, Shi Xiaole simply doesn't know what death is, this dazed young man!

The Miao family's swordsmanship did not come out, combined with Shenhe's perfect floating step, Shi Xiaole's strength has improved a bit compared to killing Zhao Buping.

"This sword should be faster and more ruthless. If you don't want to leave a way for your opponent to retreat, you can't leave a way for yourself."

During the fierce fight, Shi Xiaole seemed to have grasped the deeper mysteries of Huashan's swordsmanship.

"Fall me down!"

With a little footsteps, Shi Xiaole ignored the stabbing sword, and slammed towards the boss of the two Hebei Heroes, both sides fought to see who was faster.

The brave wins when we meet on a narrow road.

The boss of the Northern Hebei Shuangxiong panicked. At the real critical moment, his sword speed slowed down for a split second.

Just this moment is the difference between life and death.

"Big brother!"

Seeing the eldest brother fall, the man on the right yelled, turned around and left.It's a pity that Shi Xiaole was faster than him. Using the floating step, he turned over from the wall and turned around in mid-air with a sword.

laugh.

The man on the right fell to the ground and died.

Shi Xiaole put away his sword, quickly groped on the two of them, found out two cheat books, crossed the alley, and left quietly.

……

Cuiyu City is about a day's journey away from Luyan Mountain. Shi Xiaole ran to the woods outside the official road in one breath, and then entered the system, and exchanged two hundred reward points for the system with the cheats on the Hebei Shuangxiong.

"It's enough for me to practice for twenty hours."

After identifying the direction, Shi Xiaole planned to return to the Sword Painting School first.

But when he was halfway there, he suddenly heard a sound of fighting not far away.

"People from the Heisha Gang, if you dare to kill us, aren't you afraid of angering Fuchenmen?"

In the dense forest, Qi Guang, Qi Hui, and Zhao Molan were all injured to varying degrees. They were surrounded by more than 30 men in black, and Qi Hui yelled sharply.

Outside the encirclement, stood a skinny old man, and said with a sinister smile: "The three of you trespassed on our Heisha gang with bad intentions, and you deserve death! As for Fuchenmen, hehe, there is no proof, and Fuchenmen wouldn't dare Give me the Heisha gang."

Not far away, Shi Xiaole, who was hiding behind the dense forest, was expressionless.

Of course he has heard of the famous head of the Heisha Gang. There are many masters in this gang, and there are tens of thousands of young people. It is indeed the largest gang in Cuiyu City.

He didn't expect that the three of Qi Guang would dare to provoke the Heisha Gang.

"Brother, Junior Sister Zhao, after I come to kill you, try to rush out and report to the sect."

While wielding his sword, Qi Guang said decisively.

As soon as the three of them left Cuiyu City, they were followed by people from the Heisha Gang. The road was full of twists and turns, killing dozens of people from each other, but the three of them were also injured.

Being surrounded again at this time, Qi Guang knew clearly that the three of them were in danger.

"Brother, if I don't leave, I will die with them at worst."

Qi Hui shouted ferociously.

Zhao Molan didn't say a word, but she also didn't take a step back, obviously planning to die.

"As expected of a son from a decent family, the old man admires him, hehehe."

The skinny old man said he admired him, but his tone did not hide his contempt.

Under the fighting of the three of Qi Guang, more than 30 masters of the Heisha Gang died, and only seven or eight were left.However, the three of Qi Guang were also seriously injured under the siege, and their strength was not even half of their usual strength.

"The three of you are quite famous among the younger generation in Cuiyu City. When the old man takes your heads off, the guild master will definitely reward you a lot."

Ordering the remaining masters of the Heisha Gang to surround Qi Guang and the others, the skinny old man took off his gloves, apparently ready to take advantage of it.

"mean!"

Zhao Molan's pretty face flushed with anger.

The other party is only at the sixth level of energy storage, and in normal times, not to mention the two senior brothers, I have the confidence to fight against the other party, but now, I am afraid that the three of them will not be able to stop this old man.

Shi Xiaole in the dark weighed it up and told him rationally that he should leave immediately.After all, the three of Qi Guang and him are neither relatives nor relatives, so there is no need to offend the Heisha Gang because of them.

However, judging from the action of the three in chasing the three-legged bird, the three of them probably acted like chivalrous men, otherwise they would not have offended the Heisha Gang, which did all kinds of evil.

Just like this, how can my conscience be safe?

Zhao Molan, who was the least injured, had already fought against the skinny old man, but with just a few moves, he was already in danger.The brothers Qi Guang and Qi Hui who were on the side Tu Hu Nai He were surrounded by seven or eight masters of the Heisha gang as soon as they started, and it was too late to rescue them.

"Forget it, let's help this time."

Having made up his mind, Shi Xiaole didn't hide any more, he jumped out and stabbed the skinny old man with a sword.

"Where did you come from, little thief, get out of here."

The sword light struck, and the skinny old man escaped with one hand. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhao Molan was finally out of danger, and shouted in surprise, "Master!"

"Little thief, dare to meddle in the affairs of the Heisha Gang, you are getting impatient!"

In a fight just now, the skinny old man knew that Shi Xiaole only had the third level of energy storage, so he was not panicked.

"Give you a chance, get out now."

Shi Xiaole stood with his sword in his hand, and said calmly.

"Hahaha……"

The skinny old man and the seven or eight masters of the Heisha gang laughed loudly, as if they had heard the funniest joke in the world.

Zhao Molan said anxiously: "My lord, thank you for your shot just now, but you should go quickly."

No matter how shameless the skinny old man is, after all, he is at the fifth level of energy storage, and with the seven or eight Heisha gang masters at the fourth level of energy storage, how can Shi Xiaole, who is at the third level of energy storage, be able to deal with it?
Unless it is senior brother Qi Guang who is in the same realm, there is a possibility of a war.

Qi Guang was also grateful, and said to Shi Xiaole: "Brother, the situation is critical, and I appreciate your kindness. If you don't mind the trouble, please go to Fuchenmen to report the death of the three of us, and someone will wait for us." revenge."

Shi Xiaole shook his head: "I have no obligation to help you with this favor, I just care about the present."

The skinny old man was very angry, this kid was too crazy, he decided to kill him in the most brutal way.Thinking of this, the skinny old man showed viciousness on his face, his hands turned into claws, and he grabbed Shi Xiaole's sky cap like a gust of wind.

Third-rate mid-grade martial arts, evil wolf claws.

"be careful!"

Zhao Molan yelled.

It should be noted that the more advanced the martial art is, the more difficult it is to cultivate to a high level, but the power will undoubtedly be greater.

The skinny old man's evil wolf claws had already reached the realm of supernatural power, combined with his fifth level of energy storage, he had no difficulty in killing the former Heibei duo.

The claw wind hit, and Shi Xiaole vaguely saw two terrifying wolf claws, and he didn't make the slightest movement of resistance.

From everyone's point of view, it was obvious that Shi Xiaole was frightened out of his wits.

"Obviously I have no fart skills, but I still have to learn from others to act bravely. Go to hell."

The skinny old man smiled ferociously, his claws were about to scratch through Shi Xiaole's sky cap.

At this moment, Shi Xiaole made a move.

The bright silver sword light soared into the sky, with an indestructible edge, it shook the evil wolf's claws.

It is the Miao family's swordsmanship of Shenhe Xiaocheng.

Shi Xiaole himself didn't expect to use this set of sword skills so soon.

boom.

The swords and claws struck each other, Shi Xiaole and the skinny old man retreated three steps each.

In terms of realm, Shi Xiaole is naturally not as good as the skinny old man, but what he cultivates is the third-rate middle-grade Hengshan Mind Method.But the skinny old man, as the little leader of the Heisha gang, only practiced a third-rate low-grade mental method.

Therefore, in the case of inferior state, Shi Xiaole's internal energy purity and operation speed are stronger than the skinny old man.

"Damn!"

While the skinny old man was furious, there was a trace of fire in his eyes, he obviously thought that Shi Xiaole must have cultivated high-level internal skills, as long as he kills this kid, why not improve his skills?

The remaining masters of the Heisha gang were also ready to move.

Seeing this, Shi Xiaole suddenly made an astonishing move, stabbing himself in the heart with the tip of the sword.

"It's not that easy to want to die."

The skinny old man rushed out quickly.

Unexpectedly, when the sword tip pierced Shi Xiaole's body, it didn't go deep, but the whole sword rushed out from the opposite direction, with a bang, it hit the skinny old man squarely, and flew out backwards, spitting blood.

(End of this chapter)

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