Chapter 92 Who is the kind person who smiles like that?

The not-so-big posthouse was filled with flashing swords and shadows, and instantly turned into a Shura field.

The short sword on Zuo Qiuyang's waist was stunning and charming, and a life was lost in a flash.

When the sword whistled, it made people feel like their hearts were being bitten by ants.

"So strong."

Xiao Qin felt a little scared, and the other party's murderous aura was amazing. If it was a life-and-death fight, he was not sure to defeat the other party.

The teacher once said that he was also an outstanding genius among his peers.

But Lao Xiao always felt that he was mediocre.

I used to think it was because of the outstanding people in Qingyuan Sect, and now I came down the mountain and met this person again.

"It's indeed the Wusheng Sword Method. At his age, he has practiced it to perfection."

Qianxing Wu Zun exclaimed lightly, and was also surprised by Zuo Qiuyang.

"Do you know his martial arts?"

"Nonsense, if I didn't know, why would I remind you."

"Teacher, then this posthouse is wrong, why didn't you remind me."

Xiao Qin stood in the corner to avoid it.

Hidden weapons flew everywhere, and he had no choice but to pick up the broken sword and wave it.

"These are not even low-level killers."

"And they are not here to kill you."

Xiao Qin nodded. He did not receive Tang Qianyan, and no innocent people were involved here.

But...

Suddenly, a hidden weapon that he hit back shot through the chest of a poor guy.

"I have always thought that this guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes is in the same group as Zuo Qiuyang!"

"Kill him!"

Some of the swords and swords swept towards Xiao Qin.

Qianxing Wu Zun smiled:

"Now it's time."

"....."

Xiao Qin was silent and forced to join the battle.

Both of them are geniuses who can fight against higher levels in the inner breath realm.

And this group of disguised killers does not even have a inner breath jade liquid realm.

The result is self-evident.

This encounter battle soon came to an end.

The posthouse was full of corpses. Except for the pretended cook and the shopkeeper who escaped, all the others were dead.

Zuo Qiuyang sat back heavily, wiped the blood off his face, and began to eat noodles. Before eating, he pushed all the beef into Xiao Qin's bowl.

"Is this a thank you?"

Xiao Qin sat down, his mouth twitching slightly.

Zuo Qiuyang swallowed the noodles whole and shook his head:

"Not really, but I can give you a piece of advice."

"It's still in time to leave now. Those who come to kill me later will not be those chickens and dogs just now."

"Is there anyone else coming?"

Xiao Qin fell into deep thought.

However, he still had to wait for someone here.

Seeing that he didn't move, Zuo Qiuyang frowned:

"Have you heard of the Three Evils of Huaishan?"

"I have heard of Huaishan. There is a town there."

Xiao Qin shook his head. He had been in Qingyuan Sect for several years and didn't know much about the outside world.

The reason why he remembered Huaishan Town was because he had passed there when he went from Mianhe Prefecture to Ziyang Prefecture.

Zuo Qiuyang's face twitched slightly:

"The town... is gone, no one is left. Three years ago, it was occupied by a group of bandits."

"The bandit leader calls himself the Three Evils of Huaishan. He is a biological brother and is proficient in joint attack skills."

When he said this, he clenched his fists and his knuckles turned white.

"Oh?"

Xiao Qin's expression twitched slightly:

"Don't the government and the sect care?"

He had never seen the Foreign Affairs Hall have a similar task.

Zuo Qiuyang showed a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth:

"Huaishan is located at the junction of the two prefectures. The Ziyang government said that Huaishan Town is close to Mianhe Prefecture and is not under their jurisdiction. Mianhe Prefecture said that Huaishan Town is separated from their prefecture by a river. Villagers go to Ziyang Prefecture for any problems, and Ziyang Prefecture should be in charge."

"I don't know if they have forgotten or they haven't figured it out yet."

At this point, he glanced at the corpses on the ground and muttered to himself:

"It's a pity that the Huaishan Three Evils are just accomplices. The person who killed my master has not been found yet..."

It seemed that he sensed his sadness and hatred.

The short knife on his waist actually hummed softly at this time.

The murderous intent in the hall rose again, which was chilling.

"Let's go. This is for your own good."

Zuo Qiuyang's murderous voice came, and it was almost impossible to hear any humanity.

Xiao Qin couldn't help but feel a little depressed.

Qianxing Wu Zun sighed and said:

"The Wusheng sword technique, which kills people and oneself, is ruthless and heartless, and is the superior martial arts of Xiyu Tower."

"But people who practice this sword technique usually don't have a good end, either dying at the hands of others or at their own hands."

"He persuaded you to leave because he was afraid that he would go crazy and kill you too."

Xiao Qin: "...."

Okay, it's for my own good.

Zuo Qiuyang stopped talking after he finished speaking, quietly accumulating evil spirits to make his momentum reach its peak.

At this time.

Three more figures passed through the rain curtain, and they were getting closer and closer, but...

The speed was a bit fast?

Bang——

Two miserable figures, like broken sacks, flew into the posthouse and smashed a piece of tables, chairs and benches.

They were the cook and the shopkeeper who had just escaped.

Now they were breathing in more and breathing out less, and their faces were full of fear as if they had seen a ghost.

"The Three Evils of Huaishan?"

Zuoqiuyang's pupils trembled, his mind stagnated, and he almost fainted.

Bang-bang--

A few more figures rushed in.

This time there were three people, who looked somewhat similar, and each of them had a sunken chest.

Zuoqiuyang's expression was petrified.

At this time, Xiao Qin just slapped his mouth and walked to the door:

"Junior Brother Li, is that you?"

"Sorry, Senior Brother Xiao, I'm late."

A young man came to the door. He had obviously come from the heavy rain. He had defeated the Three Evils of Huaishan, who together could defeat the masters of Neixi Xuandan Realm. However, his body was spotless, as if he was a young man out for an outing.

It was Li Mo.

He looked at the mess on the ground, raised his brows, rubbed his stomach again, and said:

"Where's the waiter? Where are you hiding?"

"The waiter is here."

Xiao Qin pointed to the ground with some shame.

He beat him to death.

"Where's the shopkeeper?"

"That's the fat guy you just beat in."

"So the one next to him...is the cook?"

"That's right, Brother Li, you are so smart."

"...What's going on? This is it."

.....

A quarter of an hour ago.

A carriage coming down from the Qingyuan Sect was driving on the road harmlessly.

"People from other sects should have arrived in the city."

"How long until we arrive?"

It was the first time for Li Mo to drive down the mountain by himself. He didn't remember the way very well, and he didn't have a navigation these days.

So he opened the curtain and looked inside.

Ying Bing took out the map given by Qian Bufan from his arms.

He lowered his eyes and looked at it, then gently moved it up with his bare hands.

Li Mo pondered.

A bit far.

Speaking of rendezvous, why would you choose a place so far away from Fucheng?

Then he saw it.

The slender jade finger paused, raised it, and tapped another place.

Li Mo looked up in confusion and found Bingtuozi pursed his lips, looking obviously unsure.

There was a moment of silence.

Then she asked softly:

"No...really?"