An hour later.

Ling Xiao appeared on another street.

The street is like an old road in ruins.

Buildings were scattered on both sides of the street, and some pedestrians on the road looked at the uninvited guests who were floating in front of them with a hint of vigilance and hostility when they saw Ling Xiao arrive here.

After Ling Xiao looked around, he saw that a teahouse was still open, and his eyes lit up.

As if remembering something, Ling Xiao walked straight over.

The entrance of the teahouse.

The two shopkeepers in the early stage of the Yuan Soul Realm stood at the door to greet the send-off.

One of them was wearing a blue coat on a black background, while the other was wearing a red coat on a black background, and each of them covered the left and right half of their faces with half of their black and white masks, which looked a little weird.

However, in this place where the fish and dragons in the capital are mixed, no matter how strange people and things are, they are normal.

After experiencing the unexpected things before, Ling Xiao was not surprised.

He was welcomed into the teahouse by two extremely enthusiastic shopkeepers, and he didn't even have time to take a closer look at the door plaque of the teahouse.

Inside the teahouse.

"Look at the temperament of this guest, he doesn't look like a local, where did he come from?"

Wearing a blue coat, Xiao Er fanned the floating ash on the chair with a towel that did not exist, and warmly motioned for Ling Xiao to take a seat.

Another shopkeeper in a red coat immediately made a cup of tea with a strange color and a unique smell of green and handed it to Ling Xiao, and said with a smile: "This master, go all the way, thirsty, come on, come on, drink a cup first, nourish your lungs, and quench your thirst." ”

"What kind of tea is this??

Ling Xiao frowned slightly.

"This master, this is a special product of the small shop, Wulong tea!"

Wearing a red coat, Xiao Er replied with a smile.

"Huh?"

Ling Xiao was slightly stunned, Wulong Tea is the twentieth medicinal tea on the tea list!

This foggy dragon tea vein contains a unique smell, which will attract small dragon insects within a radius of tens of miles to eat its leaves, and the feces pulled out by the small dragon insects after gnawing the leaves is one of the raw materials used to make foggy dragon tea.

According to the records of the tea list, Wulong tea is indeed a very precious medicinal tea in the Hongwu Continent, especially when drunk for a long time, it has the effect of consolidating the essence and condensing the pill.

He glanced at it quickly.

There are only two or three tables of guests sitting sporadically in the entire teahouse hall, and each guest is wrapped in green mist, or wearing a mask, and he can't see his true face clearly-

Inside the teahouse was surprisingly quiet.

It's just that Ling Xiao didn't expect that people who come here to drink tea are used to hiding their looks and cultivation.

And when he walked in just now, he felt that the other guests were just casually glancing.

One blue and one red, the two shopkeepers, did not leave after serving tea, and stood aside with a warm smile, waiting for his orders.

has walked so many streets, of course Ling Xiao would not think that the teahouse has few customers, and the shopkeeper will be so enthusiastic.

He asked for some ordinary refreshments and handed over a silver ticket.

The two shopkeepers instantly laughed into two flowers, thanked loudly, and walked towards the backyard while shouting.

After the shopkeeper left, he was slightly distracted.

In fact, the road to here was not easy for him.

And just before a cup of tea, Ling Xiao encountered a sneak attack.

Although the other party seems to have only a dozen people, it is obviously a strong and highly cooperative organization.

After a battle, Ling Xiao killed seven or eight killers, and the rest of the killers saw that they couldn't succeed, so they fled.

The reason why he came to this teahouse was to see what kind of person had the courage to assassinate him.

In this mixed place of the capital, it is full of danger at all times.

And now, it is dark again, and if anyone dares to walk around at will, it is likely that there will be deadly attacks and robberies waiting for him.

This is a seemingly peaceful world full of killings and dangers, and Ling Xiao does not dare to slack off.

The shopkeeper quickly served refreshments.

Ling Xiao drank tea while secretly observing the surrounding situation.

A faint wisp of orange mist swirled around Ling Xiao's body.

The tea room was silent.

Suddenly, a cold light burst out.

An old man behind Ling Xiao who had been drinking tea with his head down, his figure jumped up silently, as fast as lightning and lightning, and a sword blade in his hand with a strange blue alien long sword, like a silent electric light, stabbed towards Ling Xiaohou's heart.

Fast!

Suddenly!

What's more, this blow was silent, without the slightest power fluctuation and ripple in the air, and it was simply imperceptible.

The long sword pierced into Ling Xiao's back and heart without any deviation.

The old man's ravine-wide face showed a hint of joy because of the successful blow, but in the next moment, this joy turned into astonishment.

Because Ling Xiao's figure suddenly and quickly dimmed, and then disappeared, the sword that pierced his back was just piercing into the air.

At the same time, a chill came from his waist.

The elderly killer bowed his head in astonishment, realizing that he didn't know when, he was cut off at the waist, and his body was cut in two.

And Ling Xiao's back still faintly appeared in the eyes of the elderly killer.

The old killer's shocked face was incredibly dark, and Ling Xiao was still sitting in his original position, as if he had never changed, and he didn't know how to dodge his sword just now.

The black hair is flowing, and the white clothes are leisurely.

Ling Xiao didn't look back, holding the teacup casually, sipping it comfortably, and his posture was extremely chic.

Boom!

The elderly killer, who had lost control, slammed his body into a table opposite.

"Fuck..."

At that table, a middle-aged man who was drinking tea was caught off guard, splashed by the tea, and roared angrily: "You fight, you dare to affect Lao Tzu, do you know..."

The voice did not fall.

Ling Xiao's figure flashed.

The sword light is pervasive.

The middle-aged man's head was already soaring into the sky.

A streak of ice enveloped his body, and no blood splattered out.

Another young man who was sitting and drinking with this middle-aged man changed his face greatly, a look of fear appeared on his face, and he kept retreating, "You... Why..."

In response to him was a ray of sword light.

The young man's eyebrows were a little red, and then he fell.

Ling Xiao retracted the knife.

The Void Meniscus Knife turned into a silver mist and scattered into the void.

Without saying anything, he turned and left the teahouse.

I watched Ling Xiao's figure leave, and there was no change.

Long.

"Why didn't you just make a move?"

"This person's strength is too strong, the third and fourth haven't made a move, but they just showed a trace of killing intent, and they were planted... Even the old man Wang died, these are all things between one move, this young man has long been on guard, and he shot very quickly, he can't keep it, and he is not sure. ”

"He drank tea, why didn't he react?"

"I don't know, maybe it's an antidote taken in advance, or it's a physical problem..."

"What then?"