The cold wind howled, and the heavens and the earth were killed.

In Panyang Town, the long street is white, and there is no voice.

Su Xiaoqi walked on the long street, he walked extremely slowly and rhythmically.

He wore a large hat on his head to shelter him from the wind and snow, and his white-washed robe was torn wildly in the cold wind, as if it could go away with the wind at any moment.

After reaching the middle of the long street, he stopped, reached out and helped the hat on his head, before entering a tavern called "Immortal Drunk".

When he entered the tavern, he naturally did not come to drink, but to kill.

As for whether there will be a pot of good "Butterfly Dream Fairy" after killing someone, we have to survive to talk about it.

He walked all the way to the second floor, found a dark corner and sat down, and then took off the hat on his head, revealing a handsome and delicate face.

What a handsome boy!

Then he closed his eyes and waited quietly.

Because the man he was going to kill today hasn't come yet.

But he will definitely come!

Su Xiaoqi is extremely sure of this.

He had spent half a month learning about that person's behavior, habits, hobbies, and whereabouts......

This is one of Su Xiaoqi's few advantages, before doing anything, he must strive to be foolproof, because he feels that it is good to be alive, and it will get better and better.

This sentence was told to him by a man named Su Rufan.

That man has lived an ordinary life all his life, just like his name, but every word that man said, Su Xiaoqi remembers.

And will always remember.

Su Rufan, who just said such a sentence, died, and it was the kind that died without a place to be buried.

There is an unwritten rule that no matter what the guest is, as long as he does not ask for it, the tavern guy must not disturb him.

But as long as the guests who are drunk with immortals, whether they eat or drink, they will have to pay money.

Time passed little by little, and there were batches of guests in the tavern, and even the tavern guy was a little puzzled, although he had seen many strange guests, but it was the first time he had seen such a son.

Just sitting and doing nothing, is it possible that you are asleep?

Looking at what this guy is wearing, he doesn't look like a rich man, let alone a master who can consume drunk with immortals, isn't it too cold outside to come here to escape the wind and snow?

If that's the case, that's fine, anyway, as long as you dare to enter the immortal drunk, let alone such a young and strong poor boy, even if it is a skinny old beggar, the immortal drunk has a way to make you pay for it.

Immortal drunken can be open for business in Panyang Town for hundreds of years, and the signboard of "century-old brand" is not picked up.

What's more, who is the shopkeeper?

What worries the guy is that if this guy fails to withstand the biting cold wind and quietly dies in the immortal drunk, it will not be a matter of money or money, and the shopkeeper will have to pick up his nine layers of skin.

So he took a teapot and walked to the table, and was about to speak, but he didn't expect the other person to suddenly open his eyes, but he startled himself, and almost sat on the ground.

After Su Xiaoqi opened his eyes, he didn't notice the strange appearance of this guy, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he locked on the man who had just entered the tavern downstairs.

It was a fat man, dressed in a mink coat, followed by three or five women, although in this cold winter, he was dressed naked, and he could smell the smell of fat powder on the second floor.

As if feeling Su Xiaoqi's gaze, the man raised his head, smiled slightly, and then pulled his right hand out of a woman's chest, put it in front of his nose and sniffed it, before saying, "It's really a sin to keep Your Excellency waiting for a long time, a sin." ”

For Su Xiaoqi, this sentence is indispensable.

He couldn't help frowning slightly, and at the same time, his mind was quick, should he continue this mission, or leave and find another opportunity?

However, the obese man below spoke again: "Your Excellency has been following for more than half a month, isn't it the same as these little ladies, what do you think about it?"

He shook his head, looking a little embarrassed, but this expression was showing his fat face at the moment, how disgusting and disgusting.

He said: "It's just that it's really not as good as the broken sleeves, or is this little brother actually a daughter's ......?"

Speaking of this, he looked Su Xiaoqi up and down with a pair of eyes, as if he wanted to see Su Xiaoqi thoroughly.

In this way, Su Xiaoqi was not just disgusted, but felt that his scalp was numb, because under those eyes, Su Xiaoqi felt like he was completely naked in the air without clothes.

It's just that he quickly stabilized his mind, and at the same time stood up from the chair, since the other party already knew about his existence, and he didn't break it until this moment, he must have been prepared, and if he wanted to leave, I am afraid it would not be easy.

After standing up, Su Xiaoqi directly took out an object from his arms and shot towards the fat man downstairs.

The fat man's eyes narrowed into a line, and at the same time his right foot took a step back, his right hand formed a claw, and he grabbed the object in the palm of his hand.

The fat man looked at the items in his hand, his complexion changed obviously, but he quickly returned to normal, and said indifferently: "Tianji Pavilion is too underestimated by me Huang someone, isn't it just a bronze medal?"

As soon as these words came out, the tavern suddenly exploded.

Everyone's eyes were on the second floor, and fell on the robed boy, and the tavern guy sat on the ground.

Good girl, Tianji Pavilion!

In the entire Chinese Empire, from the emperors and generals to the beggars in the countryside, everyone knew about the Tianji Pavilion.

The existence of Tianji Pavilion has kept countless people awake at night, because no matter who it is, as long as his name appears on the list of Tianji Pavilion, then he is destined to die, sooner or later.

Once in the Huaxia Empire, there was a sword cultivator with a very high cultivation who appeared on the list of Tianji Pavilion, and the killers sent by Tianji Pavilion were killed by this sword cultivator several times, not only that, but this sword cultivator also released a word, saying that sooner or later he would kill the headquarters of Tianji Pavilion and use the head of the head of the pavilion master of Tianji Pavilion as a night pot.

During that time, that sword cultivator was a household name, and he was in the limelight for a while, and even had a large number of admirers. It's a pity that the scenery didn't last long, and soon a group of sword cultivators also emerged in the Chinese Empire, a full twelve people.

These twelve sword cultivators appeared out of thin air and carried out a siege and killing the sword cultivator, although the sword cultivator was profound, but his fists were invincible and the four hands were invincible, and he fled in embarrassment, fleeing all the way to the extreme north, but was still found by these twelve sword cultivators, and finally brought the head and the natal flying sword back to the Tianji Pavilion.

And that sword cultivator didn't get to see the pavilion master of Tianji Pavilion until he died.

Since then, Tianji Pavilion has become famous in the Huaxia Empire, and no one dares to doubt the killer from Tianji Pavilion, even if it is only a bronze killer with the lowest strength.

Because Tianji Pavilion is the largest hornet's nest in the Chinese Empire.

Su Xiaoqi completely ignored the eyes of the people around him, his whole momentum changed suddenly, he jumped up from the second floor, and with the powerful force of the fall, he smashed directly at the fat man with a punch.

The fat man didn't make any moves, but the women beside him suddenly floated in the wind like colored satin, and each of them had an extra dagger in their hands, emitting a cold cold light, and stabbed at Su Xiaoqi's fatal position around his body.

The body is volleyed, there is no way to borrow strength, it is impossible to dodge, Su Xiaoqi can only let these daggers stab into his body, his fists remain unchanged, and he still smashes at the fat man below.

After the four women stabbed the dagger in their hands into Su Xiaoqi's body, they didn't have time to be happy, and their faces changed suddenly, because the dagger in their hands seemed to be bitten by something, and they couldn't break free at all, so they could only be taken by Su Xiaoqi to the ground.

On the ground, the fat man looked at the fists that were getting closer and closer, and sneered.

Without seeing him make any movements, a golden light suddenly flashed at the center of his eyebrows, and a small glass-like sword appeared out of thin air, exuding a seductive red glow.

"Sword Cultivation!?"

In the tavern, everyone exclaimed.

Su Xiaoqi, who had been clenching his fists, had a tight heart, and after half a month of tracking and investigation, he didn't know that the other party was a sword cultivator until this moment.

It was a huge mistake, enough to be fatal.

The clenched fist finally let go, and at the same time, the body flipped in the air, kicking a woman out with a kick, and with the force of this kick, the body quickly retreated.

The soft armor on his body, although the rank is not low, and it is naturally no problem to block ordinary weapons, but if he wants to block the flying sword of sword cultivation, it is undoubtedly a fool's dream.

At the same time as Su Xiaoqi retreated, the red flying sword in front of the man carried a red glow, as if it had cut through the air, and soon caught up with Su Xiaoqi who was retreating.

The flying sword caught up, and it was not fatal with one blow, but quickly interspersed around Su Xiaoqi, bringing up blood lines every time.

In just the blink of an eye, Su Xiaoqi's body was covered with criss-crossing wounds, which was shocking.

The fat man pinched the sword trick in his hand, walked leisurely, walked towards Su Xiaoqi, who was constantly being cut by the flying sword, and said with a smile: "Among all the monks, in terms of killing power, our sword cultivation recognizes the second, and no one dares to recognize the first, not to mention that you are a small bronze medal killer, even if it is a gold medal killer, it may not be able to take off Huang's head." Young people, that's not how money is earned. ”

Su Xiaoqi endured the pain of being constantly cut by the flying sword, and his attention was always on the small flying sword, and he was secretly happy for the rest of his life after the catastrophe.

If the other party directly used the natal flying sword to put himself to death at the beginning, he would not be able to hide anyway, but the other party did not.

That's enough.

In terms of killing power, it is true that no one can compare with sword cultivation, but although sword cultivation is strong, it is not invincible, because sword cultivation has a fatal weakness, that is, the natal flying sword.

Once a sword cultivator's natal flying sword is destroyed, it means that this sword cultivator will suffer the most fatal blow, and may even die directly.

Of course, it is not easy to destroy a sword cultivator's Natal Flying Sword, unless the realm is far higher than the opponent's, and the opponent's Natal Flying Sword must be captured.

Generally speaking, once the sword cultivator's natal flying sword is sacrificed, it means that the battle is over.

After the fat man sacrificed his natal flying sword, not only did he not kill Su Xiaoqi, but also allowed Su Xiaoqi to successfully capture the trajectory of the flying sword, which was tantamount to throwing his fatal weakness to Su Xiaoqi.

Because in the eyes of the fat man, with the strength of the young man in front of him, even if he caught the trajectory of his real name Flying Sword, it was impossible to destroy a real name Flying Sword.

It's a pity that he was wrong, there are always some things in this world that people will not expect.

For example, Su Xiaoqi has a knife, a knife that can destroy the natal flying sword.

In his right hand, a short knife appeared at some point, and this knife happened to be on the glass flying sword at this moment.

The bland knife, the bland slash, actually made the flying sword break inch by inch.

In the tavern, there was silence.

Unbelievable, unbelievable.

The fat man's body trembled, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the whole person collapsed to the ground.

Su Xiaoqi held the knife, ignored the pain on his body, and walked towards the fat man step by step.

He really didn't expect that the other party was a sword cultivator, which made him almost die, and similarly, no one knew that he had a knife on him, a knife that could destroy the natal flying sword.

The gentleman hides his weapons and waits for the time to move.

This sentence was also said by the man named Su Rufan, and everything he did today was for that man.