Sleeping Arhat

Chapter 23 The Battle of the Inn
Another two years passed, and Wu Xian was 15 years old. Wu Xian was wearing a commoner clothes and a bamboo hat, carrying a gray package and a black gold sharp knife on his back. Layers of mouth skin hung on his lips like dirt, but in those eyes, there was a calmness and indifference, which seemed to be indifference and contempt.

Wu Xian took firm steps, stepping out of a sand trap every time he landed, and then pulled his feet out of the sand, and then took the next step steadily. This series of smooth and flowing movements all revealed perseverance and strength a feeling of.

After passing through the mountains and deserts, the Kunlun faction should be in the distance. Wu Xian blocked the sun with his hands, and looked at the distance beyond the desert with deep eyes. His eyes were as calm as a pool of water, and there was no turmoil caused by being in a dangerous situation. .

Wu Xian knew his physical condition. Although he looked tired and vicissitudes due to the long journey, his physical strength was still enough, and his internal strength was still [-]-[-]%. I don't know if it is stable, so Wu Xian maintained his state and did not cross the desert recklessly.

When night falls, the night sky in the desert is very clear, the sky is vast and clear, without a single cloud, and the stars in the sky are shimmering, and the blinking starry sky is the cleanest and most beautiful , just like the morning after the rain, giving people a fresh and beautiful feeling.

Wu Xian has come to a small town on the edge of the desert, and hastily stayed in an inn to rest. The inn is so small that the lobby can only accommodate six tables. Two or three small dishes were served, and bowls of sake were drunk. The three of them had different shapes and strange looks. The whole inn was quiet, only the sound of drinking, and Wu Xian appeared, breaking the strange silence. .

Wu Xian stomped on the floor with thick and powerful footsteps, quickly put the things aside, Wu Xian was quite puzzled, stood up and looked around, and shouted: "Where is Xiaoer? Why haven't you come out to pick up the guests?"

"Xiaoer is lying by the well in the backyard, and the boss and the boss's wife have also run away." As if annoyed by Wu Xian's noise, Yin Youxuan looked at Wu Xian with his face sideways, and said softly and gloomyly with his eyes wide open.

Looking at the ghostly black lines and patterns on the gloomy and pale face, it was really gloomy like a ghost. Wu Xian looked at him seriously, and then suddenly smiled, as if seeing something ridiculous, and said tiredly: "Then I won't bother him." Then Wu Xian took out a bag of fried soybeans from the package, and ate it leisurely with wine.

"Little brother, this is not a place for kindness. You'd better leave early while Yin Youxuan doesn't get angry." That fat Toutuo, with a smile on his face, said that he was a kind person.But the lean man stood still and kept silent.

"It's late at night, and it's cold outside. I'm weak and can't stand the cold, but I'm going to take away your kindness." Wu Xian shook his head and refused, secretly cautious in his heart. The three of them were evil, and they sat opposite each other. They are a tripartite force, but it seems that one is guarding against the other, guarding each other, so Wu Xian is not afraid of the three joining forces to besiege him.

The sound of popping, booming was heard all the time, when the soybeans were thrown into his mouth, they were crispy and sweet, Wu Xian sipped the tea and wine with a calm expression.

That Yin Youxuan's ten fingers were sharp and powerful, and the blue veins popped out and they were clasped tightly on the table, and the ten finger holes were deeply sunk on the table.With a whoosh sound, a pointed vertebra came straight at it. The speed of the pointed vertebra was so fast that it set off bursts of piercing sound. The speed was irresistible. Wu Xian narrowed his eyes slightly, but he didn't panic at all.

Wu Xian could dodge it with his body skills, but it was for the sake of his prestige. A five-fingered Wujin sword appeared in his hand inconceivably, and then the sword light flashed, and the jet-black blade came out of its sheath for three points, hitting the pointed spine on the side pillar.

If it is not for the extremely superb eyesight, hand strength, internal strength, and self-confidence, this hand cannot be used.

The eyes of the three of them looking at Wu Xian changed a little. They originally underestimated and despised Wu Xian, but when they saw Wu Xian's "long sword out of its sheath", they were stunned. Be cautious.

"I just wanted to find a place to shelter from the wind and cold, but I didn't expect to offend this elder brother. No matter, no matter, I will go up and find an empty room to live in, and I will not be an eyesore in front of the three of you." Wu Xian said with a look on his face. Said with emotion, Wu Xian didn't need to fight to the death with him in order to go out to ask for money, so Wu Xian took the lead in showing weakness and asking for peace.

"Jie Jie, my little brother's exquisite swordsmanship has opened my eyes and aroused my interest. Let me meet the young hero today." It was that Yin Youxuan who said harshly, with a sharp voice full of viciousness. And sinister.

"Wait a minute, are the three acquaintances? I wonder if the three seniors will rush up and bully me alone and weak." Wu Xian stretched out his hand to signal for a moment, then asked.

Gathering energy in the dark, he looked at Wu Xian with a smile, but there was a trace of murderous intent hidden in his calm eyes, and he quietly pinched five Soul-Seizing Nails with each hand.

"Little brother, Yin Youxuan is holding five Soul-Seizing Nails in each hand. The Soul-Seizing Nails are full of murderous intent, hidden in poison, and are as fast as lightning. The force is enough to pierce through a three-inch wooden board. It is really unstoppable. And a soft sword is wrapped around his waist , I used to use this to sneak attack on people, his swordsmanship is exquisite, the soft sword is like a poisonous snake winding around fingers softly, fierce and insidious..." said the thin man, his eyes were shining brightly, his temples were bulging high, and It looks like a master at home.

Wu Xian understood the lean man's attitude, nodded and said, "Thank you for your kindness, senior."

Fat Toutuo drank the wine with a smile on his face, without saying a word, instead retreated to the corner to make room, his attitude was clear
Yin Youxuan narrowed his eyes slightly, his vicious eyes were full of viciousness like a poisonous snake, he fixed his vicious eyes on Wu Xian's face, and said: "Chen Xiaofeng, after I get rid of this kid, I will come to deal with you."

Wu Xian was originally looking at Yin Youxuan with his eyes open, holding the long sword tightly in his right hand, pointing at Yin Youxuan directly, the Wujin long sword glowed black under the candlelight, extremely mysterious and profound.

But Yin Youxuan confronted Wu Xian, but he didn't make a move for a long time, Wu Xian became more and more tired, and actually snored lying on the table with his sword in his arms. He was so angry that his face turned red and he bristled with anger.

The two Soul-Seizing Nails swung away, Wu Xian stretched on one side of his body, the black nails narrowly brushed past his face and ears.

And Yin Youxuan didn't doubt that he was there, but he was lucky. This time, he shot four shots in succession, three shots on the left, right, and upper, and one shot each from his neck artery, completely blocking his movement direction, and the scene of blood spattering did not appear. , Wu Xian slipped his body like a loach, and fell down from the bench. At the same time, he hooked his foot on the ground, and the stool was tilted up, blocking the two soul-eating nails that could hit him. At the same time, he lay down in a large font On the ground, I slept soundly.

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