Chapter 8: The Sword Comes
Night falls.
On the outskirts of Xicheng, a person walks on a muddy and potholed dirt road, the breeze blows, the shadows of the trees are swaying, and it is really a bit infiltrating.
"Damn, being chased by the little guy and running out so far unknowingly, what the hell is this place, why don't you even have a car!"
The mobile phone was almost out of battery, and he couldn't even see a figure in the wilderness, so Lin Xuan could only rely on his feelings, roughly find a direction, and walk towards the city.
"Boom, Dad!" The little sword spirit seemed to wake up, staring at the cute big eyes, stretching his waist, and looking at Lin Xuan pitifully.
"You shouldn't be hungry, but what should the sword spirit eat?" Lin Xuan was a little dazed, let alone the sword spirit, he had never had such a pet!
"Stop!"
At the end of the path, a man in black suddenly jumped out and blocked Lin Xuan's way.
"Who are you and what do you want to do?"
Lin Xuan was a little panicked, although he said that he had a small sword, a system of pit money, and a Qiankun Strength Technique, but in his bones, Lin Xuan still regarded himself as an ordinary person.
"Stinky boy, you actually ran out so far, it's so hard for the old man to find it!" the old man, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his eyes showed a cold light.
During the day, he was chased and killed by three masters of the special department of the state at the same time, and as a last resort, the old man originally planned to use Lin Xuan's body to transfer flowers and trees.
Unexpectedly, the flower was transferred, but the wood was gone! After getting rid of a few masters, the hairy boy he used to hide the treasure disappeared.
With the dark fragrance left on Lin Xuan's body, the old man tracked all the way, but he chased them out of the city, and there was still no trace of Lin Xuan.
The old man didn't give up, chased him out for a few miles, and finally blocked Lin Xuan on this inaccessible path after dark.
"Are you...... You guys, you ran away without even saying hello after hitting someone, I still want to find you!" After speaking, Lin Xuan reflexively touched the bag on the top of his head.
Listening to Lin Xuan's words, the corners of the old man's mouth twitched twice again, and he said in his heart, does this kid have a bag in his head, dare to talk to the old man like this, I really don't know how to write dead words!
"Hand it over!" The old man in black took a step forward, spread out his palms, and looked at Lin Xuan with his eyes tightly on his face.
"What to hand over?"
Lin Xuan was scared to death, and on the surface, he had to pretend to be calm, and stared back at the old man with a blank expression.
With the coercion released by the old man, there is no need to watch Li Dazhao's video, Lin Xuan knows that this old man is not easy to mess with, not to mention that he has already watched that video.
Lin Xuan quickly calculated how to deal with it in his heart.
Seeing that Lin Xuan was still pretending to be stupid until this time, putting on an expression that a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water, the old man was angry. In order to get the treasure box, his hands have been stained with a lot of blood, and this one is not bad!
With a cold gaze, the old man came behind Lin Xuan in a flash, reached out into a claw, and grabbed Lin Xuan's neck.
"Wait, if you have something to say, uncle, don't do it!"
Lin Xuan seemed to take a casual step, his whole body actually jumped out more than ten meters, and with a beautiful turn in the air, his body fell lightly, his movements were clean and neat, and he did it in one go.
"Are you a cultivator?" the old man looked at Lin Xuan in disbelief.
Lin Xuan was nervous to death, just now, he had worked hard to barely do it, if he fought with the old man again, he would have to show his stuffing.
"No, I have to scare him, or I will definitely die at the hands of this old guy today!" After paying attention, Lin Xuan put on a confident expression, pointed to the sky with one hand, and shouted, "The sword is coming!"
A gust of cold wind blew, and suddenly, a golden flying sword appeared out of thin air, and the slug little sword spirit didn't know when it went up, and was sitting on the flying sword, hovering around Lin Xuan majestically.
"Ground level, impossible!"
Looking at the scene in front of him in shock, the old man's face turned black and he muttered to himself.
To be honest, he has a toothache now, and he originally planned to borrow this kid's body to transfer flowers and trees, but he wanted to provoke a great master of the earth level who had already reached the sword realm!
Listening to the message from his trouser pocket, "When the long, when the long, when the long", five consecutive text message prompts of deducting 1,000 yuan, Lin Xuan also had a toothache.
Just now, the moment he shouted out the sword, Lin Xuan regretted it, and the system prompted in his mind, "Use the flying sword skill for leapfrogging, one thousand yuan per minute." ”
"Nima, didn't you say a thousand yuan in five minutes, why did the price rise so quickly, this price has risen faster than stocks and real estate!"
The scene was at a stalemate for a while, and the old man was frightened, and he couldn't figure out the situation for a while, and he didn't dare to act rashly.
Lin Xuan was just scaring the old man, beads of sweat kept sliding down his cheeks, his entire back was soaked, his clothes were lying on his back, and the wind was blowing.
Fortunately, this is at night, and the street lights are dim, otherwise it would have to be exposed!
"Why don't you go quickly, buddy, this is a thousand yuan per minute, even if the rich second generation is not as luxurious as me, okay!"
Lin Xuan scolded secretly in his heart, and his face had to show the image of a calm and breezy master.
The old man was also in a black line at the moment, looking at Lin Xuan in disbelief, and an urge to scold surged in his heart, "Nima, so violent! When I hit you during the day, why didn't you dodge! Or play the game of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger with me......
Really distressed about his little deposit, Lin Xuan gritted his teeth, waved his fingers, "Go", a golden light flashed, and the small sword swished through a big tree that was one person thick next to him.
Slowly flying back to the top of Lin Xuan's head, the Qilin small sword was majestic and terrifying.
Seeing this, the old man took a few steps back again, his legs trembled slightly, and he was probably frightened by the sword just now!
"If you don't leave, don't blame me for being rude!" Lin Xuan put his fingers together and pointed to the flying sword in mid-air.
The unicorn sword also has a long face, and suddenly the golden light is shining, the light is shining, and the monstrous power is rolling on.
"Daxia spares his life, I'll leave now, I'll leave now, there will be no time in the future!" the old man stomped his feet, staggered two steps, and ran away.
Seeing that the old man had run away, Lin Xuan let out a long breath, and withdrew the little sword with a painful face, what is the matter, five thousand yuan is gone.
"My five thousand yuan, ......", Lin Xuan's heart was dripping blood......
As a rookie who is just starting out, he may really have the means to kill the old man. But as a young man with moles who was born in New China and grew up under the red flag, Lin Xuan's heart is still a complete ordinary person.
In such a critical situation, being able to think of bluffing people and scaring them away was already the best way Lin Xuan could think of at the moment.
Someone asked, why didn't Lin Xuan choose to kill the old man to prevent future troubles?
Just kidding, aside from whether a rookie can kill a battle-hardened gangster, and now it is a society governed by the rule of law, buddy is just a college student who has just entered the society for a few years, okay, how can he fight and kill!