Chapter 201: Leave no trouble

Wandering the rivers and lakes, there are many dangers, how can Shi Xiaole not be prepared.

In fact, since the system developed the killing skill function, he will exchange a killing skill in advance every time in case of emergency.

Such a cautious personality also allowed him to solve many dead ends.

For example, the robbery encountered in the Dongfang Haoran Cave Mansion, such as killing Jiang Zhenglin.

In fact, if it weren't for the fact that the system could only redeem one killing skill at a time, and it couldn't be stacked without consuming it, Shi Xiaole would even be able to use this hand to directly attack the first-class sect in the Cloud Wind Domain, without fear.

The reason why I was deadlocked for so long before was just to test my strength.

Shi Xiaole knows everything about himself, but others don't know about it. So when I saw Lai Qianyong being defeated, they all seemed to be struck by lightning, and they didn't come back to their senses for a long time.

"What just now?"

"Gang Master Lai is obviously in control of the situation, how can it be?"

The hearts of those in the shadows fluctuated, suspecting that it was all fake.

The people of the cloth gang were even more exaggerated, rubbing their eyes incessantly, but the scene in front of them did not change in the slightest.

The leader of the powerful gang fell to the ground, vomiting blood and his face pale. Opposite him, the young man in Tsing Yi stood tall with no expression on his face.

Who can tell them what the hell is going on?!

If it is said that the people of the Buyi Gang are six gods and no masters at the moment, then the people of the Anode Sect are not much better. It's just that they are not frightened, but because of great shock and surprise.

"Master, ancestor. ”

Many of the Anode Sect disciples swallowed their saliva, but the shock in their hearts was still difficult to get rid of.

At the beginning, most people didn't take Shi Xiaole seriously, and even thought that it was his existence that affected the Anode Sect and was full of resentment towards him.

But these doubts and resentments have been dissipated with the blow just now. What is left behind is deep awe and admiration.

I am in awe of his strength and admire his courage and personality that he is willing to stand up for everyone.

"He ......"

Yang Zheng opened his mouth, not knowing what to say, but in fact, his mind was already in chaos, and his mind was chaotic.

"Ridiculous. ”

Yang Yi shook his head.

He didn't laugh at Shi Xiaole, but laughed at himself. Shi Xiaole's last move was obviously not his own strength, he should have used some kind of secret technique.

But even so, the strength that the other party showed before also threw him off more than one street.

And what qualifications does he have to despise the other party?

"It is really not easy to become the successor of the ancient sect master. ”

Unable to control the excitement in his heart, Yang Jiuding's mouth trembled, and he said such a sentence.

Thinking back to the bits and pieces of Shi Xiaole's coming to the Anode Sect, he realized that he had seriously underestimated this young man.

In the past, Gu Danchen was heroic, and he was ranked in the dust list at a young age. What kind of height will this person reach in front of him in the future?

"This son has already been seriously injured and can't last long, let's go together!"

"Hurry up and escort the helper away!"

In the silence, the bodies of the remaining eight Cloth Gang Qi Ninefold Masters flickered, some grabbed Lai Qianyong on the ground and retreated, and some people hid behind everyone and shouted instigation.

Ordinary people, even if they withstand an attack from a master of the Xuan Qi Realm, their strength will be greatly damaged. Shi Xiaole had been beaten by the gang leader several times just now, and he didn't believe how strong he could be.

The best result is to capture this kid immediately, and if it is not good, he must also take the gang leader to leave smoothly, so that there will be no chance of revenge in the future.

It has to be said that several people had a good idea, however, they thought of the wrong object.

Not to mention the powerful pranayama function of the second-rate top-grade internal strength, just talking about the transformation of the body by Xiangli Fruit made Shi Xiaole out of the category of ordinary people.

To a certain extent, his physique is not inferior to some horizontal martial artists who have achieved great qi realm. In addition, it seemed to be hard to shake before, but in fact, the sword was on the wrong side, and the injury was not serious at all, and the impact on Shi Xiaole was not great.

So when the eight masters had ghosts in their hearts, Shi Xiaole moved.

Brush.

The long sword swung past, with a misty sword glow. A ray of sword light stabbed out, piercing into the eyebrows of a Qi Ninefold Early Stage Master.

"Uh......"

The man looked horrified and remorseful.

His footsteps flashed, and Shi Xiaole killed the crowd, aiming directly at Lai Qianyong, who was being carried.

Like a tiger entering a flock, where can the rest of the people pose a threat to Shi Xiaole. In his serial killing moves, no one could block a sword, and people kept falling to the ground, and the sound became louder and louder, but it was not a shout of killing, but a scream.

"Hell yes. ”

"Is this kid iron-clad or not?"

The remaining seven Qi Nine Masters had shocked expressions on their faces, and several of them's eyes flickered, and they flew up directly and fled outside.

There are also three people who have reached the late stage realm of the Nine Folds of Naqi, and they are not inferior to Shi Xiaole one-on-one, but they are extremely jealous of the latter's light skills.

The most important thing is that Shi Xiaole's killing skills before made them feel uneasy, for fear that they would also come to them, so after weighing it, they let go of Lai Qianyong and flew away as well.

At this point, the fighting spirit of the remaining people was completely lost, and they were scattered and fled one by one, leaving only Lai Qianyong's father and son.

"You're the first person in this world to see the stars shifting. ”

It is the responsibility to let the martial arts of the previous life leave traces in this world, Shi Xiaole looked at Lai Qianyongdao.

Dou Zhuan Xing, it was he who sacrificed Dai Zonghe, the Tempest Sword Technique, the Jin Yan Gong and the Man-Horse Integration Technique, and spent five hundred reward points to extract the killing technique, which came from Gusu Murong Fu.

Murong Fu's martial arts have always been criticized by others, thinking that he is not worthy of his name, and he is far inferior to the famous King Xiao. It is true that Murong Fu is indeed inferior to King Xiao, but the gap is by no means as big as imagined.

It is only said that in the battle of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion of Shaolin Temple, Murong Fu fought with King Xiao for a long time. In the end, the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending almost faced the Douzhuan Star Shift, but they were stopped by Jin Daxia.

Shi Xiaole couldn't help but speculate, is it that Jin Daxia doesn't know which of the two martial arts is stronger or weaker, so he stops?

But no matter what, as a well-known and handsome figure in the rivers and lakes, Murong Fu's blow to the stars is by no means something that Lai Qianyong can bear.

"Poof. ”

Hearing Shi Xiaole's words, Lai Qianyong spurted out another mouthful of blood, and when he saw him approaching slowly, his heart shrank suddenly, and he said hoarsely: "I am a disciple of a poor family helping a foreign gang, a young man and slow to move." ”

Some famous factions, due to the need to expand their power, often recruit some powerful Jianghu people as registered disciples, and the so-called poor families help foreign disciples, which is the case.

This kind of disciple nominally belongs to the poor family gang, but he can't learn the poor family gang at all, and he has to pay a large amount of tribute every year. When the poor help assigns tasks, they can't refuse, which is equivalent to free labor.

But Rao is so, this identity still makes many people flock to it.

Lai Qianyong also relied on the relationship of the first generation of gang leaders, and his own ability, so that he successfully became a disciple of the poor gang. He believed that as long as he raised this identity, he would definitely make the kid on the other side worry and not dare to do it.

After all, today's movement is not small, and once the matter is spread, it will ignore the poor family. If the poor family can't help it, who will still be a disciple of the foreign gang in the future, and who will do things for you loyally?

Seeing that Shi Xiaole really stopped, Lai Qian sneered in his heart, and said: "Shaoxia, today's incident is a misunderstanding, it is better to settle the grievances, how about we take a step back?"

Dog mongrel, today's business is not over, when I contact the elders of the poor gang, heaven and earth, I will also hunt you down to death.

Although Lai Qianyong hid his thoughts very deeply, what kind of person Shi Xiaole was, none of the other party's micro-expressions could escape his perception.

"There are not 10,000 disciples from poor families to help foreign gangs, but there are also 9,000, you say you are, you are?"

Shi Xiaole said with a smile, sensing that there were many people in the rivers and lakes nearby, and had to resist the urge to make an immediate move.

"Brother, someone can prove it. ”

Lai Lingyao on the side was already frightened and panicked, but when he heard Lai Qianyong's words, the whole person seemed to come to life, and smiled politely at Shi Xiaole: "Among the three bags of elders of the poor family gang, one of them can prove that he is ......."

"Who is he?"

A strange color flashed in his eyes, and Shi Xiaole asked.

"Nobody, my father is not a poor family helping a disciple at all. ”

Lai Lingyao said.

"Yao'er, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Lai Qian trembled with anger, and was about to defend himself, when he saw a flash of green light not far away, and in the crisp sound of the sword blade entering the flesh, a human head rolled to the ground drippingly.

It's not who the elixir is.

There was a gasping sound in the shadows.

"Ah, Yao'er!"

Lai Qian's eyes were blood-red, looking at the confused expression on Lai Lingyao's head, he only felt as if his brain was about to explode.

"Gang Master Lai, I have always longed for the identity of a poor family disciple, so I can't see anyone pretending, please forgive me. ”

Shi Xiaole's voice was light.

At this moment, many martial arts people who were watching felt chills.

"You, you are ruthless, you dare to kill me, as long as the people of the poor family gang find out the truth, they will never let you go. ”

Lai Qian's voice trembled, and his expression was crazy.

"Gang Leader, even your own son admits that you are lying, how long do you have to quibble? Over the years, you have used the prestige of the poor family gang to do evil and smear the reputation of the poor family gang, and I will behead you today. ”

With a stroke of the long sword, another human head fell to the ground.

At present, Shi Xiaole is far from being able to provoke the poor family, but he can't let Lai Qianyong go, so he can only take this strategy.

As for casting the Blood Condensation God Claw and secretly assassinating, Lai Qianyong's realm is too high, and he may not be able to detect it. If one is not good, it may also reveal the matter of cultivating the Demon Dao Martial Arts, which is even worse.

There are countless disciples of the poor family to help the outside gang, and he has given enough face, Shi Xiaole believes that the poor family gang should not do anything to themselves for the sake of a thousand uses.

"Master. ”

Yang Jiuding and others walked up.

"Yang Sect Master, go and heal your body, I believe that in the future, the Yang Sect will develop under your leadership. ”

Shi Xiaole said with a smile.

"Yes, Master. ”

Yang Jiuding suddenly heard the meaning of leaving in Shi Xiaole's words, and his heart was gloomy, but he also knew that he couldn't force him to stay, so he had to agree with a forced smile.