People are in the heavens, starting as Li Xingyun

Chapter 2 The world is very dangerous, so be careful when going out
  A quarter of an hour later, Shen Suixin had arrived on the streets of this town. It was just past midnight, about seven o'clock in the morning.

There were not many people, but the vendors selling breakfast meals on both sides of the street had already started doing business.

For example, not far away from the wall, a middle-aged man with dark skin, like a farmer, was sitting on a pole, shouting loudly.

There were two bamboo baskets in front of him, covered with a layer of white cloth, and a hazy heat rose from under the white cloth.

After perhaps a long time, no customers came to the door. The farmer sighed, and when he saw Shen Suixin walking not far away, he immediately cheered up and shouted.

"Young hero, would you like some rice cakes? They are fragrant and sweet. Two of them only cost three pennies. You can take them on the road and eat them. It's a good deal."

When Shen Suixin heard this, she just smiled and shook her head, saying no, and then continued to move forward in the face of the man's disappointed eyes, without showing the slightest interest.

“Auntie, I want to eat rice cakes, can you buy me some?

At this moment, the innocent laughter of a child came from behind, but it was a child about ten years old. After hearing the man's shout, he stopped and shook the arm of the woman next to him, acting coquettishly. Shouting for rice cakes.

"Okay, okay, stop shaking, can't I buy it for you?"

The woman showed a helpless and doting smile, with wrinkles appearing at the corners of her slightly curved eyes.

After calming the child with gentleness, she walked up to the middle-aged man selling rice cakes and asked softly how to sell rice cakes.

Suddenly, a panicked shout came from a distance.

"Catch the thief! Catch the thief! This damn stinky beggar has robbed my money bag. Stop him!"

People on the street looked around, only to see a thin figure in tattered clothes and dirty clothes running towards him, jumping left and right among the not-too-crowded crowd.

Behind him was a handsome man dressed as a scholar, chasing him out of breath.

The two men chased and escaped, causing a commotion in the street. Many passers-by who had not yet reacted were panicked by the collision, and they ducked sideways.

The skinny beggar kept screaming strangely, and just as he was running past Shen Suixin, two brave men suddenly appeared and flew towards the beggar, as if to hold him down.

"catch him!"

At this time, the scholar who was chasing behind him breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this. After shouting, he slowly stopped, as if he could no longer run.

However, just as he raised his sleeves and wiped the sweat from his forehead, seven dazzling silver lights suddenly appeared from his cuffs and shot forward.

They were seven silver flying knives the size of willow leaves, shaped like the Big Dipper in mid-air, dragging long light trails across the sky.

Judging from his technique and power, the handsome scholar who seemed to have a weak kidney actually had impressive martial arts skills.

Of course, these are not the main point. The most surprising thing is that the target of the flying knives thrown by the scholar was not the skinny beggar who robbed his money bag, but Shen Suixin, who was closer.

At the same time, the thin beggar who was about to lock horns with two strong men also suddenly stopped. His whole body turned around like a spinning top, and his right hand full of abscesses reached to his waist and pulled out a A slender soft sword with a handle as thin as a cicada's wing.

All of a sudden! The demeanor of this thin beggar, who exuded a sour smell, changed drastically.

The thin figure was like a ghost. The sword flashed with cold energy and stabbed towards the back of Shen Suixin's head.

As for the two enthusiastic strong men who "yelped when they saw an injustice on the road", they also changed their forward movements and surrounded them on the left and right almost at the same time. They stretched out ten fingers with a metallic luster and turned them into clouds all over the sky. Claw shadows shrouded down.

In addition to these four people, the woman who was leaning over to buy rice cakes reached under her skirt and pulled out a silver whip that was thinner than her little finger.

The silver whip is about three feet long, with a three-inch-long sharp blade attached to the tip, which can be used on both sides.

Immediately afterwards, with the woman's wrist shaking slightly, the slender silver whip swung in a circuitous way like a snake, stabbing at the vital points all over Shen Suixin's body.

On the other side, the child who had previously acted innocently suddenly rolled on the spot.

When he raised his head, a syringe had already been spit out from the small mouth. The neatly arranged teeth of the adult version bit the upper mechanism, and when the syringe was neutral, it shot out dozens of emerald green poisonous needles as fast as lightning.

Finally, the farmer who was also the first to sell rice cakes to Shen Suixin suddenly rose up, picked up a pole on the ground, rolled it up, and smashed it down with strong winds visible to the naked eye. Seven people took action almost at the same time, blocking all Shen Suixin's escape routes.

There is no doubt that this is a carefully arranged killing for Shen Suixin. For an ordinary warrior, even if he has ten lives, he would have to explain it here at once.

The sudden change caused the sparse pedestrians on the street to scream in surprise.

But Shen Suixin, who faced all this head-on, still looked calm, as if he was not surprised at all by this ambush.

The reason for this is that on the one hand, Shen Suixin already knew that there was something wrong with these people, but on the other hand... he was used to it!
  There is no way, as the saying goes, there is no way for a person to survive without getting stabbed, let alone in the chaotic world of martial arts. If he does not encounter ambushes and assassinations once or twice a month on average, he will be embarrassed to say that he is He is a charlatan.

The same is true for Shen Suixin. Over the years, he has been walking around in the world and has naturally formed conflicts with some forces. He has experienced a lot of similar scenes during this period, and he has long been used to it.

And since he is still alive and well now, it proves that those who died are naturally those who came to kill him.

Today will be no exception.

"Who will it be this time..."

Shen Suixin thought so, and subconsciously raised his left hand. The strong energy burst out in his palm instantly, turning into a hurricane visible to the naked eye, which collided with the flying needles and flying knives coming from the front, and then Then at an even faster speed, they returned to their owners.

"what----!!!!"

Four shrill screams sounded immediately.

The young man dressed as a scholar, a dwarf like a child, and the two strong men who performed superb claw skills flew out at the same time.

Dense blood holes appeared on their bodies at some point, their Dantian Qi sea was destroyed, and all kinds of internal organs were riddled with holes, as if they were dead and could not die anymore.

Almost at the same time, Shen Suixin's right hand suddenly pulled out the broad-edged sword from behind. Before the attacks of the remaining people fell on him, the last attack came first, and the bright sword light almost instantly covered the entire area. The streets were illuminated white.

When everyone's vision returned to normal, the silver whip and pole in mid-air shattered instantly.

The farmer man and the woman were cut off at the waist. The young man in red looked straight ahead with a look of astonishment on his face. Then blood poured out like a faucet, and the scene became extremely bloody for a time.

Ding!
  The harsh sound of gold and iron colliding sounded, and the slender soft sword hovered in mid-air, colliding with the tip of the broad sword, causing tiny ripples in circles.

The thin man pretending to be a beggar was startled. Just as he was about to retreat, a terrifying force came back like an overwhelming force.

His arm was immediately broken, his elbow was turned upside down, bone fragments pierced the skin, and shocking blood spattered out.

"what……"

As soon as the skinny beggar let out his pitiful howl, he saw a hand magnifying infinitely under his gaze.

By the time he reacted, he had been pushed to the ground, and his face was tightly clasped by the opponent's palm. As the five fingers tightened like iron hoops, there was a crackling sound of bone cracking.

The above sounds complicated, but in fact it only takes two or three breaths from start to finish.

In the blink of an eye, six more mutilated corpses appeared on the street. The passers-by who came to their senses exclaimed "murderer" and other words, and fled in panic. The vendors on the roadside also trembled in their hands and feet. Pick up things and don't dare to stay too long.

Ignoring the onlookers who were scared away, Shen Suixin looked at the beggar he was pressing on the ground and rubbing with his eyes indifferently, as if looking at a dead person:
  "Mid-level fourth grade... Among the seven, you have the highest cultivation level. I want to know more things. Tell me, who sent you here?"

The thin beggar looked at Shen Suixin through the gap between his fingers. He originally wanted to say a few harsh words, but for some reason, fear suddenly rose in his heart.

His intuition told him that if he did this, his end would be tragic.

Ever since, the curse word that was about to blurt out was forcibly changed into three other words.

"Qingyi Building..."

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