Reflect the world

Chapter 233 Tianchi Killer ([-]rd update)
Unexpectedly, there was such a meaning, Xiong Ba took another high-level look at Wen Chou Chou, and became more and more satisfied.

Wen Chouchou's work made him very comfortable. Looking at the ronin with his head held high, Xiongba smiled and said, "Are you interested in doing things in the world? I think you are very good."

"If you have a master for a day, you will have a master for a lifetime."

Xiong Ba nodded, he would only be recruited once by someone like him, since he was rejected, he didn't bother to say it again.

He waved his hand, motioning to take him down.

There was another man who looked wretched and awkward standing in the hall alone.

The man was slender and fair-skinned, completely different from the rough and dark skin of the ronin just now, he didn't look like a person from the island at all.

"Who are you? I want to know what martial arts your master gave you?"

"I'm next, Junichi Watanabe."

The ronin seemed to perform an Japanese etiquette, his voice was high-pitched, a little ear-piercing, and he pinched his orchid fingers unconsciously, this kind of twisted gesture made Xiongba frowned and felt a little sick to his stomach.

If a delicate woman makes such an action, it is naturally pleasing to the eye, but a rough man doing such an action makes people want to vomit.

Suppressing the discomfort in his heart, Xiongba asked again: "What kind of magical skills did that young man teach you?"

Watanabe Junyi performed a blessing, and there was a soft smile on his face, which made Wen Chouchou couldn't help shivering: "Evil-proof swordsmanship!"

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The night raid had passed, and Tang Xuanming rode a fire unicorn swaggeringly on the streets, replenishing daily supplies, and bought some necessary supplies and some common seasonings in the small town.

Huo Qilin was wandering outside the town, not with him, it would cause a huge commotion, Tang Xuanming didn't want this.

Although he didn't care too much, it's better to keep as few unnecessary spectators as possible.

The dragon veins in his chest became slightly warm, which made him understand more and more that his previous thoughts were correct.

In the Central Plains, in this era when the royal family was weak, the rivers and lakes represented the general trend of the world in a sense, and the real royal family could not affect the general trend.

On the contrary, the general trend of the world is affected by martial arts people.

This is no longer a world of relatively low martial arts. A powerful martial artist can already change the form of a country.

Just as Jue Wushen almost forced the Emperor Dongying to abdicate, the Xiongba Tianxiahui completely ignored the court.

In this era when the value of force breaks through the sky, warriors instead affect the luck of the world.

As Tang Xuanming's influence in the arena grew, it seemed that Longmai's recognition of him was getting higher and higher.

Beheading the sword demon who has been famous for a long time in the Jianghu, frightening the sword to flee without fighting, has already increased his reputation in the Jianghu.

"Ok?"

Tang Xuanming reached out and grabbed a dagger that was stabbing at his waist. The dagger came from an ordinary person with an ordinary face. Just looking at his face, he would never believe that he was a top killer. He was more like Tang Xuanming in this world. Farmers can be seen everywhere in the times.

With a simple and honest smile common to farmers in this era, he was able to stab Tang Xuanming without changing his face.

The middle-aged man yanked the dagger in Tang Xuanming's hand vigorously, and found that it could not be shaken at all. He made a decisive decision, and his right hand reached down like a snake, straight to Tang Xuanming's chest. The sense of coldness has penetrated into Tang Xuanming's heart.

And in front of Tang Xuanming, the peddler who was originally a philistine with a signature smile on his face pulled out a squirrel from the stall in front of him.

He tapped Tang Xuanming's chest very quickly, and on Tang Xuanming's left, a girl who just passed by him showed a sweet smile, and then stabbed Tang Xuanming's back with a sword.

Tang Xuanming put the salt and seasoning he had bought into the backpack with a blank expression, and slapped the thorns on his chest away.

Gently folded, the sting thorn broke into two sections, and then casually stabbed it into the mouth of the stunned assassin, sending a top assassin who had reached the second-rate level back to the west in an understatement.

The right elbow flicked and bounced, and then the forearm was thrown out like a whip, and hit the face of the middle-aged assassin holding the dagger, instantly red and white scattered all over the ground.

Turning around slowly, she saw the face of the pretty girl fell off, revealing a slightly pale face of a middle-aged woman.

Seeing the death of the two companions, the middle-aged killer turned around and left without the slightest hesitation, disappearing behind a building in the blink of an eye.

Tang Xuanming threw the dagger he captured casually, and a big hole was opened in that kind of building with a bang.

And the hands who just hid behind the building widened their eyes, looked at the big transparent hole in the front and back of her chest, and fell to the ground with a bang.

"Ah, murdered!"

"Run! Run!"

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The originally bustling street suddenly became chaotic. Seeing the two assassins lying in front of Tang Xuanming, the vendors in the entire small street disappeared quickly, just like the city management of later generations attacked.

Tang Xuan obviously didn't care and patted the dust that didn't exist on his body.

He took some supplies he needed from an unmanned stall on the street, dropped a few taels of silver, and walked away.

He didn't even bother to ask where those assassins came from. He had encountered too many assassinations these days.

There are always some people who want to choose a new way to die, and use it to test his strength.

"There shouldn't be too many deadly players coming to me in the future, right?"

Looking back at the chaotic street, Tang Xuanming thought to himself.

Outside the small town, Huo Qilin was lying on the ground bored.

Seeing Tang Xuanming's return, he circled around Tang Xuanming excitedly.

Tang Xuanming patted Fire Qilin's head, turned over and jumped onto its broad back, and continued on the long journey.

The dragon veins in his chest slowly exhaled a stream of dragon energy, which was absorbed by his body, further strengthening the Ant Emperor's method.

As Tang Xuanming's movements became more and more astonishing, his Ant Emperor method had already started at this time, and it was still at a steady speed. The dragon pattern was already being sketched, and it hadn't really been completed yet, but he knew that it would not too far.

The headquarters of the Tianxiahui is not far away.

Once again, the Jianghu exploded. With the assassination of Tang Xuanming failed by Tianchi killer, the king of death, Tang Xuanming's force value was further raised by the entire Jianghu.

The three dead Tianchi killers vividly interpret Tang Xuanming's force value. The boy in white has been rated as the most outstanding figure among the younger generation by Jianghu.

The limelight has completely overshadowed Xiongba's two disciples Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun, but his true strength is still not very clear in the world.

(End of this chapter)