Chapter 243 Death
Xia Yan walked into the Yuelai Inn, found a place to sit down, picked up a teacup and gestured to him from a distance.

The old man Tianji who was telling a book saw Xia Yan and gestured towards Sun Xiaohong.

Sun Xiaohong cooperated with a smile, and finished today's story with the old man Tianji as quickly as possible.

Elder Tianji took Sun Xiaohong to sit beside Xia Yan and smoked a fierce cigarette.

"You are looking for the old man, what is the matter?"

Xia Yan said with a smile: "I want to find you alone to confirm one thing!"

"I'm afraid it's not ordinary people who make you think about it!" Old Man Tianji continued to smoke.

"If you want to find someone, you should go to Bai Xiaosheng instead of us." Sun Xiaohong said with a smile.

"Bai Xiaosheng knows the affairs of the world, but Bai Xiaosheng from Yuzhou is just a man of trickery."

Bai Xiaosheng is an organization! !

It is impossible for one person to know so much information!
Bai Xiaosheng from Yuzhou was too extravagant and intervened in Li Xunhuan's affairs. He no longer maintained his identity as an information dealer and middleman, so he was no longer trustworthy.

Because of the unequal information, Bai Xiaosheng is likely to kill people!
Xia Yan could have found someone through the Hades, but now most of the Hades have been transferred to Shaolin Temple, so he came to find old man Tianji.

"The old man doesn't sell information." Old Man Tianji narrowed his eyes and smiled happily, "But we can make a deal."

"You can't stop the matter of Shaolin Temple, but I can forgive you." Xia Yan said with a smile.

"Why do you open the net?" Sun Xiaohong showed a puzzled look on his face.

Xia Yan dipped some water from the teacup, and wrote four words 'Ambush from ten sides' on the table.

Ambushes on all sides, ten deaths but no life.

To open the net is to leave a glimmer of life.

Sun Xiaohong wanted to ask again, but was stopped by old man Tianji. He understood Xia Yan's meaning, "What do you want to ask?"

Xia Yan smiled and said: "Jing Wuming issued a reward on the black market, was it his idea? Or Shangguan Jinhong's idea?"

This is the news from An Tao!
Whether this news is true or not, I'm afraid only An Tao knows!
"A reward on the black market?" Old Man Tianji pondered for a while, "The Money Gang uses wealth to win people's hearts, but those wealth are all under Shangguan Jinhong's control."

"Jing Wuming wants to kill, but only with the sword in his hand!"

Xia Yan cupped his hands, got up and walked outside.

"Wait, money is powerful, if you confront them rashly, it will cause chaos in Yuzhou." Old Man Tianji said solemnly.

"Big chaos?" Xia Yan sneered, "There will never be a shortage of ambitious people in this world!"

An Tao is one of them! !
The old man Tianji was silent.

"Grandpa, let's go together." Sun Xiaohong was eager to join in the fun.

"A place of right and wrong, it doesn't matter if you don't go." Old Man Tianji took a puff of smoke, not planning to join in the fun.

"Hmph, if you don't go, I'll go." Sun Xiaohong immediately followed Xia Yan.

"Hey, wait for me." Old Man Tianji was worried about his granddaughter's safety, so he followed after all.

Xia Yan walked straight towards the headquarters of the Money Gang, turning a blind eye to the old man Tianji behind him.

It's just that he hasn't gone far, and Jing Wuming with a cold and handsome face has already blocked the way.

"You are Xia Yan?"

Xia Yan frowned, he didn't know the person in front of him.

Old Man Tianji took a puff of cigarette and said flatly, "He is Jing Wuming."

"What do you want from me?" Xia Yan originally wanted to find him, but he didn't expect him to come to his door.

"I accepted the reward offered by the black market to take your head!" Jing Wuming said calmly.

"Are you short of money?" Xia Yan asked with a smile.

"I'm not short of money, but I think I have too much money."

Jing Wuming slowly drew out the long sword in his hand and pointed it at Xia Yan.

"You posted the reward on the black market, and you came to kill me yourself, don't you think it's ridiculous?" Xia Yan said deliberately.

"The black market doesn't keep its word!!" Jing Wuming showed anger on his face, but he was very cold, so cold that the anger on his face seemed a bit fake.

"Since you know about this, you cannot be allowed to live in this world!!"

"Hehe!" Xia Yan glanced at Old Man Tianji, and said with a smile, "Your judgment seems to be incorrect."

"Shangguan Jinhong doesn't seem to know about this."

Old Man Tianji took a puff of smoke.

"My grandpa can't make mistakes." Sun Xiaohong puffed up her cheeks, looking quite cute.

Seeing that Xia Yan was distracted, Jing Wuming stabbed him with a sword.

This sword is very fast, not slower than A Fei's sword.

The sword radiance was intense, and the icy sword light had no gaudy piercing features.

Xia Yan seemed to be distracted, but he was already on guard, and instantly drew the Minghong knife from his waist.

Swords collide!
Jing Wuming took three steps back, and the sword in his hand appeared in a gap.

"Despicable, to sneak attack!!!" Sun Xiaohong said loudly.

"I came here to kill people." Jing Wuming's face was serious.

After pulling out the long sword himself, Xia Yan still distracted him, which is the way to kill him!
Although I came here with the intention of mortal death, it would be great if I could win.

"Shameless!" Seeing that he was not ashamed but proud, Sun Xiaohong said again.

"Little Hong, why don't I see you caring about Grandpa so much?" Elder Tianji was a little jealous and pretended to be angry.

"I care about Grandpa the most." Sun Xiaohong hugged Old Man Tianji's arm and said with a sweet smile.

"Hahaha."

Xia Yan looked at them happily and Rongrong, and looked at Jing Wuming, "Your right sword can't kill me, try your left sword!"

"How do you know?" Jing Wuming showed surprise on his face.

"When a person holds a sword, he will have a habit of using the sword. If you use the sword with your right hand, there will always be flaws."

"The sword just now, if you used your left hand to strike the sword, you might have a chance to win!"

Xia Yan smiled shallowly, looking very relaxed.

Jing Wuming sneered, holding the sword with his left hand, his aura increased by three points again.

The power of the sword is not under the former Ye Gu City.

"I once met a peerless swordsman, his strength is not inferior to yours."

"It's a pity that he died under my knife."

"If you only have this level, I'm afraid it's not enough to be my enemy. It's better to let Shangguan Jinhong come in person!" Xia Yan said with a smile.

"I want to kill you, so naturally I will do it myself, what kind of thing is Shangguan Jinhong!"

With a cold face, Jing Wuming thrust out the sword with his left hand.

This sword is fully twice as fast as the sword just now, and this sword is full of deathly silence.

Just like ghosts and gods claiming their lives, the sword has not yet arrived, but it already creates a sense of fear.

Xia Yan smiled happily, as if he had met the same kind.

The longer you practice in the system's martial arts space, the more times you die, and the feeling of death becomes stronger and stronger.

"Have you ever seen death?"

Jing Wuming's sword is like a ghost, and Xia Yan's sword is like the Yin Tianzi who rules the underworld.

Almost the same mental state, but due to different people, it leads to different endings.

(End of this chapter)

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