lethal arsenal

Chapter 367 Chixia Zhenren
There is plain water all around for ten miles. A wisp of smoke rises from the kitchen, and the hooves tap the ground, leaving traces of one foot shallow and one foot deep.

Under the setting sun, one person and one donkey walked slowly and slowly towards the square Taiping Inn.

The black donkey swung its tail happily, and wind and sand passed by from time to time.

But the dust that was raised was stopped by an invisible barrier three feet in front of the young man who could not tell the difference between male and female.

The young man was leading the donkey, and his originally expressionless face finally broke out into a smile when he saw the big sign of Taiping Inn.

"Here is the place."

He murmured, let's call him.

There were quite a lot of people at the Taiping Inn at the moment, the sun was setting, and there was a red glow on the horizon.

Many people who went out on adventures to search for the ruins of Blackwater City and the treasures of the Western Xia Dynasty returned to the inn to practice cultivation.

The young man walked towards the inn slowly and unhurriedly, with a slender figure, wearing a white robe that was not stained by sand and dust, eyebrows as thin as willows, red and phoenix eyes, peach blossom eyes, skin as white as ice and snow, and a standard face with melon seeds... …Ouch, it’s really hard to tell the difference between men and women.

You could say she is a girl, but she doesn’t have a girly figure, no bulge in the front or back!

But if he is a man, whose boy is a hundred times more handsome than the girl?
Baigui was busy carrying a bucket to fetch water. Lin Dong delayed him for a short time during the day, and then he was scolded by the landlady. Now he didn't dare to relax anymore.

result……

When the man in white came slowly over, the bucket in Baigui's hand fell again with a bang.

"Damn it, this girl is so beautiful. All the prostitutes and bitches in Jianhuguan put together are not as beautiful as this girl's fingers. She is simply a fairy..."

Shuiqin wet her shoes, Baigui didn't notice, he swallowed his saliva, his eyes wanted to be born on the man in white, "Beautiful, really beautiful." The only two things that kept coming to his mind with little knowledge. Words come.

Si'er, there are many Jianghu people around who are gasping for air.

Dressed in fluttering white clothes, spotless, walking from inside the pass to outside the pass, not many thieves would dare to provoke such a person.

At the big table on the first floor, a group of men in black suits suddenly stood up, staring at the man in white who slowly walked into the front yard, and even his breathing slowed down for a moment.

It's not because of the beauty, but because they can probably figure out the identity of the man in white.

"Hoohoo."

The leader of the man in black had his temples bulging high, and his thick wrists tightly grasped the sword at his waist. He didn't have mediocre hands at first glance, but when facing the guy in white, he seemed to be seeing a giant beast from ancient times.

The man in white seemed to have noticed something unusual about the men in black. He suddenly turned his head and stared at them with a serious look.

Snap, heel kicked against the stool, and the leader of the man in black was sweating profusely. He quickly called to his men: "Sit down! Sit down."

Baigui's expression became even more solemn.

He knew that these men in black were the Twelve Bandits of Tianzhu who came from the Shaanxi Chengxuan political envoy Siliu who was closest to here. They were the bandit bullies who roamed the Tianzhu Mountain area.

All of them are middle-level warriors, and their leader is comparable to the top-notch warriors in the military. He is a serious fourth-level warrior and a master at the peak of his training. If he takes another step, he may break into the upper-third level. , turning the strength gained from martial arts training into Qi, and turning it into the phantoms of various beasts, displayed to the world.

Baigui thought that if these thirteen thieves joined forces, he would definitely die.

Just when the ghosts are daydreaming.

"Bro."

With a gentle call, Baigui woke up from his dazed state.

After all, he is Mr. Quan's apprentice. He has three moves and two moves, so he can be considered a successor. Baigui gradually calmed down.

"Nvxia, it's full of guests this morning. Now, there's no room left, so there are three or four people who would rather sleep in the courtyard."

Baigui expressed his embarrassment.

"First of all, I'm not a heroine, and secondly, I don't want to stay."

The handsome man in white frowned subconsciously, and his eyes seemed to contain vague murderous intent.

Of course, it was not aimed at Baigui, but at the two so-called masters in the inn.

"Then what are you doing?"

Baigui noticed the murderous look on the brows of this ridiculously handsome young master, and his expression immediately became impatient, thinking: "Damn it, don't even look at where this place is, even if you look like the Seven Fairies You shouldn't be looking for trouble here even if you're in the mortal world. Youquan and his wife are here to protect you..." "Haha."

The man in white chuckled, "I'm here to get something."

"thing?"

Baigui was confused.

"My thing - Tianquan Sword!"

The next moment, the man in white stretched out his finger and tapped Taiping Inn lightly.

Whisking, like a strong wind howling, endless sword energy surged out from the fingertips of the man in white.

A shocking white mark passed diagonally, and wherever it passed, sand and dust flew up, and the earth's crust cracked layer by layer, tearing out a three-foot-deep chasm in an instant.

The Taiping Inn shook slightly, as if it had encountered a small earthquake.

Many people pushed open the inn windows and stuck their heads out.

"Master Chixia is here, and we, husband and wife, are so far away to welcome you!"

A loud voice came out of the inn, booming, and the sallow-skinned scholar flew out, like a startling rainbow hanging in the sky.

Mr. Quan flicked his big sleeve, and a transparent force like a dragon and snake shot out, and the two collided.

Boom!

The ear-piercing sonic boom resounded in the ears of everyone in the inn.

……

"what happened?"

The beams were moving, shaking off a lot of dust. Guishou Li, who was giving Shen Lian acupuncture, stopped and said in surprise.

Wei Zhongxian, who was sitting on the Grand Master's chair with a tea cup in one hand, didn't even stir up the tea soup. He said in a hoarse voice: "It's okay, it's just Master Chixia who came to cause trouble for these two old devils."

"but……"

The voice paused, Wei Zhongxian took a sip, and said with a smile: "It's just useless work. I wonder if Mr. Li knows... Haha, this couple is the famous heart-eating demon king in the magic world, Mrs. Huang Quan. She specializes in... People's liver and gallbladder are used as wine and blood is used as porridge. They are really cannibals."

Wei Zhongxian put the tea cup aside and saw Li Guishou's wrist shaking uncontrollably.

"Hahaha……"

Wei Zhongxian smiled even more cheerfully, "The real person Chixia claims to be in the Dongxuan realm, but in fact it is just a small Dongxuan. He survived a catastrophe. Even with the Chixia Divine Sword, it was only able to suppress the Heart-Eating Demon Lord. To the extent that if Huang Quan takes action, he will be in danger..."

There are many people in the world, and the information that Suzaku Li Ruolian, who is known as the immortal, worked hard to find out, was easily revealed by Wei Zhongxian, and it was explained in extremely detail.

This shows how terrifying this old eunuch is. He is worthy of being the boss of Dongchang, and he is nine thousand years old.

Ghost Hand Li turned around and said coldly: "Thank you, Mr. Factory, for mentioning it, but Mr. Factory must remember the matter of the Immortal Wood."

"That's inevitable. I've always made a promise. Ahem, if you cure Shen Lian, our family will give the longevity tree to you for enlightenment."

Wei Zhongxian was categorical, maybe he spoke too quickly and choked on his saliva.

Ghost Hand Li glanced at Shen Lian, who was lying motionless on the bed with silver needles stuck all over his body, and muttered: "Although it took a lot longer than I expected, tonight at the latest, I will definitely give Mr. Shen The factory man will take care of it."

"Okay, that's good. Tonight, our family will hand over things to you with our own hands. However, you have to be more careful and be careful of those two demons."

Wei Zhongxian said hypocritically.

Ghost Hand Li was silent. He had been here for a while, but he still hadn't discovered the purpose of Youquan and his wife building an inn in the desert.
And why is Wei Zhongxian here?
Is it really as simple as avoiding the pursuit of enemies?
That's impossible!
For a moment, Guishou Li's frown deepened.

"Xu Wei, Mr. Xu, Mr. Qingteng, I'm afraid I will fail your trust."

He sighed in his heart.

Yes, Ghost Hand Li's true identity is particularly complicated. Even Lin Dong, the successor, has never known the teacher's specific plan.

(End of this chapter)