Wanderer of the whirling world

Chapter 147 The Suma Tribe

Hu Shixiu was decapitated, and a generation of martial arts heroes finally got what they deserved.

The task voice rang in Xin Ziqiu's ears again:

"You have obtained a spirit. Category: Lifeform. Level: Normal."

"..."

"You killed Hu Shixiu, the palm print leader of 'Worriless Cave'."

"Your task progress is as follows:"

"Find and kill four or more handprinters in 'Worriless Cave': 4/4."

"You have completed the task: find and kill four or more 'Worriless Cave' handprinters."

"Your task progress in this event: 1/6."

"Your task evaluation will be given after completing this event."

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This was Xin Ziqiu's first mission, but he didn't have time to cheer for himself, because the unidentified woman in front of him put him under great pressure.

And the skinny little hairy child beside her burst into tears and shouted:

"Master Hu is dead, what will Hairy Monkey do!"

It turned out that this child was the little follower Mao Houer who had been by Hu Shixiu's side all the time. He ran to Hu Shixiu's headless corpse and cried with sincerity.

Xin Ziqiu saw it and shook his head, no wonder people said that Qin Hui still has three good friends.

Unexpectedly, Hu Shixiu, who had done so many evil things, would still shed tears for him after he died.

……

Xiao Xiangdong was attacked by the black dragon just now, although he was protected by Xin Ziqiu, he was flustered and was very upset at this moment.

He is not a good-tempered person, he touched the ground with his toes, raised the steel knife in his hand, and slashed straight at him.

With a cold light shining, he had used [-]% of his skill with this saber, and the saber intent burst out. Within a radius of several feet, the exuberant spring suddenly turned into a severe winter, sweeping the woman opposite him into it.

The woman didn't panic when she saw this, her hands were surrounded by black air, and she transformed into a black shield, facing the light of the saber.

There was a loud bang, and the two collided with each other with real strength, each took a step back, and their hearts trembled.

Xiao Xiangdong was about to go up again, but the woman stretched out her hand to stop her and shouted:

"Wait! I didn't mean to be your enemy."

Xiao Xiangdong seemed to have no intention of fighting again, but put away the steel knife and asked coldly:
"Dixuan Zhenqi? Are you from the Sumo clan? No wonder you have been quietly following Hu Shixiu since you entered the ancient tomb. I have been paying attention to you for a long time.

"Tell me, which protector are you from the Sumo clan? Why do you want to come to us? If you want to avenge Hu Shixiu, go ahead and see if you have the ability."

The woman looked slightly surprised, and said:
"Xiao Shen, who are you, why do you know the Earth Mysterious Kung Fu of my Sumo clan?"

Xiao Xiangdong snorted:
"Why should I tell you? If you have revenge, get revenge, if you don't have revenge, get out. We are busy and have no time to talk to you."

The woman narrowed her eyes, and the murderous intent flashed away, then calmed down again, and said:

"Well, it's okay to tell you. I am indeed from the Sumo tribe. I am one of the four envoys under the Sumo God. My name is Yaoquan Sanren, and I am also one of the leaders of the Lotus Sect.

"This time I came here with Hu Shixiu just to hunt for treasure. There is a magic link between me and him, and we can sense each other's position within a hundred meters, so I brought this child to look for him. This traitor wants to reveal the secrets of my Suma tribe and live on mediocrity.

"It is not a pity for this person to die, and I will not seek revenge with you, and I will not interfere with the grievances between you. I came here to seek a chance. Xin Ziqiu, as long as you put the big man behind you The officer handed it over to me, let me kill and take the customs clearance mark, I will turn around and leave, and promise not to embarrass you."

Xin Ziqiu took a step forward and asked:

"Your name is Yaoquan Sanren? What is your relationship with that Youquan Sanren? Is he also from your Sumo tribe?"

Youquan Sanren was the master of the Lotus School who possessed Jia Zhong that night and almost killed Xin Ziqiu and Yang Jinhua. Xin Ziqiu heard the introduction of the woman opposite, and suddenly remembered this matter.

Yaoquan Sanren was slightly surprised:
"Have you seen Youquan? Where is he?"

Xin Ziqiu shrugged his shoulders and said:
"I've been belching farts for a long time. That guy used the essence of living people to practice kung fu. He has done all kinds of bad things and was killed by others. He is doing justice for the heavens."

Yaoquan Sanren saw his calm face, he didn't seem to be lying, his complexion changed, and he hurriedly asked:
"How do you know Youquan is dead? Did you see it with your own eyes?"

At this moment, Xin Ziqiu thought of the fierce fight in the firewood room that night in his mind, still feeling lingering in his heart, nodded his head and said:
"That's right, I saw with my own eyes that his primordial spirit was crushed, his body and spirit were all destroyed, and he couldn't die any more."

Yaoquan Sanren's eyes became hot:

"Who killed him? Where is the thing on Youquan? Where is it, do you know?"

As he spoke, he moved forward, as if he wanted to rush to Xin Ziqiu to ask what happened.

Xin Ziqiu saw a lot of strong winds and waves, so he was not afraid of her, so he said coldly:
"What obligation do I have to tell you? Besides, even if you know who it is, you won't be able to offend it at all. Not to mention you, even if some of you Sumo gods come, you will be slapped to death."

Yaoquan Sanren was furious:
"Bastard! His Highness Sumo is omnipotent, even the land fairy you humans call is vulnerable to him."

Xin Ziqiu didn't believe her nonsense, how capable is a guy who hides in the dark and pretends to be a ghost.

But I didn't bother to explain Xuan Ming's strength to her, so I snorted impatiently:

"Okay, what you said is right. Hurry up and don't get the idea of ​​clearing the mark. I don't want to kill people casually, but if you keep going, don't blame me for being rude."

Yaoquan Sanren was a little surprised. The response of these two young people today seemed to know the Sumo clan very well, which was beyond her expectation.

My clansmen acted secretly, so how could they be found out? Could it be that Hu Shixiu had already leaked some of the secrets before he came?

The news of the death of Youquan Loose Cultivator made her feel even more uneasy, not because she felt sorry for her companion, but because Youquan had a secret treasure, the Black Copper Cauldron, which was stolen from the clan, and her whereabouts were unknown after his death.

Now the only clue is on Xin Ziqiu, because he was the only one present when Youquan died, so he must know part of the inside story.

If it were someone else, the Yaoquan Sanren would definitely arrest them and use the secret techniques of the clan to search their souls and refine their souls to find out. However, although the two people in front of them were young, their martial arts were strong, especially Xin Ziqiu, who was full of real energy. It seems that the skills of the Sumo people are very restrained. If they attack rashly, it is really difficult to win.

Therefore, we can only discuss with each other with good words:
"Xin Ziqiu, we have no grievances or enmities, and you don't have to keep people away. How about this, if you can tell me the whereabouts of the black copper tripod in Youquan's hand, I won't pass the mark and promise not to pester you again ,how?"

Upon hearing this, Xin Ziqiu took out a small bronze-colored round tripod from the treasure bag and said:

"You mean this thing?"

This is the mysterious small cauldron he got from Youquan Sanren. It is engraved with various strange patterns. Because it is an item of the evil sect, he has not studied it much since he got it back. Now I heard that it is from the Sumo tribe. Immediately, he had an idea in his mind about the mysterious bronze tripod, and took it out at once.

When Yaoquan Sanren saw it, his eyes lit up and he said:
"Baoding is with you? Give it back to me!"

Said to come forward to get it.

Naturally, Xin Ziqiu wouldn't tell him that it's okay to pick up money, so he stopped her and said:

"Don't move, you are empty teeth, why do you ask me to return it to you? I picked it up, so it is mine. If you want to take it back and exchange it with something, don't think about getting something for nothing all day long, okay?"

Yaoquan Sanren gritted his teeth and said:
"This is the treasure of my family, how dare you keep it for yourself?"

Xin Ziqiu smiled contemptuously:
"Joke, why don't I dare? But I didn't like this broken cauldron. It's not difficult for you to leave, just go and exchange Ding Ping's head from Tianshu Pavilion."

What Xin Ziqiu was thinking about was the safety of other friends in the Song Dynasty team, especially those who had customs clearance marks.

He took out Xiao Ding on purpose, so that Yao Quan could help kill Ding Ping.

Because the biggest threat to Da Song's team at the moment is Ding Ping, whose martial arts has become a saint, as long as he finds a way to kill him, the rest will not be afraid.

As for the small tripod, although it might indeed be a great treasure, Xin Ziqiu has never been a person who covets things outside his body.

Yaoquan Sanren heard the words and exclaimed:

"This place is so big, where can I find Ding Ping, and I may not be his opponent."

Xin Ziqiu smiled and said:
"That's your problem. I keep my word. As long as you come back with Ding Ping's head in your hands, I'll give you the things right away. I won't break my promise."

Yaoquan Sanren gritted his teeth and remained silent, as if he was making a decision.

Xin Ziqiu was not in a hurry, and waited for her with a smile.

At this moment, another man appeared not far away, galloped straight to where the crowd were, and stood beside Yaoquan Sanren in a short while.

Seeing the wretched look on this man's face, Xin Ziqiu recognized that he was also a member of the Lotus Sect, but he didn't know him.

The man looked at Yaoquan Sanren and quietly asked:
"Hu Shixiu died? How did he die?"

Yaoquan Sanren said:
"Killed by these two people. But it's not important, Mingquan, Xin Ziqiu has the Earth Profound Bronze Cauldron that Youquan stole, and he wants us to kill Ding Ping before returning it."

The man is another great leader of the Lotus School, the Sanren of Mingquan.

He looked at the small cauldron in Xin Ziqiu's hand, and sneered:
"So, Youquan also died at their hands? Well done, it saves us the trouble of finding that traitor."

Then, he glanced at the people in the field and said:
"Hmph, Yaoquan, are you stupid? Why do you want to kill Ding Ping? There is no one to be found in such a big place, and who knows if Xin Ziqiu can keep his promise. According to my opinion, there are exactly two marks here. Wouldn't it be better if we got rid of them, and even snatched the mark and Xiaoding together, killing two birds with one stone?"

Xiao Xiangdong laughed wildly when he heard the words:
"Two bastards, they overestimated their capabilities, and wanted to get our ideas. Xiaoqiu, I forgot to tell you, my mission this time is to kill a few Sumo scum. I thought you were going to let this Yao If Quan went to kill Ding Ping, he would let them go first, but who would have thought that these two shameless people rushed to the door to die, what do you think should be done?"

Xin Ziqiu also laughed, put Xiao Ding back into the treasure bag, rolled his eyes, and said solemnly:
"You provided me with information and killed Hu Shixiu. I'll help you kill these two. We're even, how about it?"

Xiao Xiangdong nodded:

"Okay, these two are a bit harder to kill, and I'll ask you to rub them down later."

The two talked to each other, as if the two great masters of the Sumo tribe on the opposite side didn't exist, Mingquan Sanren listened, and his nose was almost crooked.

"You bastard! I will make your death miserable."

As he spoke, several streaks of black mist condensed out of his hands and rushed towards the two of them.

Xiao Xiangdong obviously came prepared, took out a talisman from his bosom, stuck it on his body, and suddenly his whole body was ignited with a blazing golden light, his momentum increased sharply, and he rushed towards the Sanren of Mingquan with a steel knife in his hand.

Xin Ziqiu also yelled violently, operating the Binghuo Shenlei strengthened by the power of gluttony to the extreme, and the majestic real qi burned up as if he didn't need money, enveloping him like a burning man.

He has already activated another wave of life energy, so there is no need to consider the loss of real energy at this time.

Yao Quan knew that his kung fu restrained him, but he was confident of his high kung fu and had no fear. The black energy in his hand condensed into a black dragon and flew towards Xin Ziqiu.

Xin Ziqiu's Juque sword came out, and the black dragon was slashed to the side with one blow. Following his figure, he turned around, and then came to Yaoquan Sanren like a ghost, pointed the tip of the sword obliquely, and pointed at her throat.

He has fought against top masters repeatedly this day, and his swordsmanship has become more refined. The position of this sword move, the timing is just right, and the majestic real energy has enveloped Yaoquan's big acupoints, no matter where she dodges, it is impossible Can't escape a blow.

Yaoquan Sanren was taken aback. She had seen Xin Ziqiu, Hu Shixiu and Ding Ping fight before, but she didn't have such power at that time. Why did she feel completely different when it happened to her?

Could this be the real strength of this kid?
Caught off guard, he could only condense the black air into a large shield again, resisting this move.

"Hey!"

Where Binghuo Shenlei went, it was as if he had been defeated. The shield was torn apart, and Yaoquan Sanren felt his chest heat up, and he almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

But with this block, she managed to dodge Xin Ziqiu's frontal attack.

But at this moment, Xin Ziqiu seized the opportunity, and the gossip sword in his hand continued to move, one sword was as fast as a sword, and the other was as tight as a sword, without stopping, the bright sword shadow enveloped Yaoquan Sanren in.

At this time, Xin Ziqiu was neither happy nor sad, and he didn't let the chaotic situation affect his thinking at all. He was completely immersed in using the sword. The various moves he had learned in the life-and-death struggle before emerged endlessly, no need to think about it, it was natural. used it out.

For a while it was the Bagua sword, for a while it was the Yang family sword passed down by Mu Guiying, and for a while it was the Kunlun swordsmanship stolen from Ding Ping. They were intertwined and scattered, and there was no trace at all. Handy.

Originally, Yaoquan Sanren's martial arts and skills were stronger than Xin Ziqiu's, but the competition of martial arts was not all based on strength. Xin Ziqiu's divine thunder restraint is a little timid, so once he falls into a disadvantage, he can only exert [-]% to [-]% of his strength.

Xin Ziqiu, on the other hand, became more and more courageous as he fought more and more, and went forward relentlessly, suppressing Yaoquan Sanren both in terms of momentum and mentality, and fought the strongest battle in his martial arts career so far.

Under the ebb and flow, nature has the upper hand.

But when the two were fighting fiercely, another change occurred in the field...

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