Chapter 17: The Sword Picks the Crowd

Outside the house, there was a shouting and cheering, and inside the house, Xiao Leng's eyes were slightly condensed, and his hand unconsciously touched the Xuantie Sword. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Seeing this, the shopkeeper hurriedly persuaded: "Don't be impulsive, there is a back door, you can go through the back door!"

"No need, please count the monster materials in this leather bag, I'll come when I go!"

Without waiting for the shopkeeper to react, Xiao Han put down the snakeskin bag and walked over to open the door.

Outside the door, a group of warriors with swords and swords surrounded the gate of the entire Donglai Pavilion, and as soon as Xiao Han opened the door, they retreated a few steps in shock.

A big man with a knife held a large piece of paper and compared: "That's right, he is Xiao Han, everyone catches him, and the bounty is 10,000 taels!"

As soon as it was confirmed, the greed in the eyes of the dozens of people present was revealed, and they all surrounded them with a smirk.

"Qiang !!"

The Xuantie Sword quickly pulled out its sheath, and the sound moved the nine heavens, and the sword roared endlessly.

"I'll just say it once, I didn't kill anyone, if anyone wants to kill me for the sake of reward, he won't spare his life under the sword!"

Xiao Han's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said coldly, and the momentum of everything was close to the peak, and all the martial artists who were shocked were shocked.

However, human greed is terrifying, and it quickly dissipates their rationality.

"Don't be afraid, there are so many of us, can't we still deal with him? As long as you kill him, you can get 10,000 taels of gold!"

10,000 taels of gold, that is, 100,000 taels of silver, this is indeed a huge wealth, enough for some ordinary people to live for a lifetime!

However, it is a tragedy for a person to lose his nature and become a slave to money for the sake of a sum of money.

Xiao Han shook his head and sighed: "I didn't want to kill people, but the world forced me to kill people! Since you insist on looking for death, then let me send you to the underworld!"

With that, the sword light flashed, and it met the warriors who came to besiege and kill.

Among these people, there are many Jianghu warriors who have seven levels of condensation, and the big man has reached the eighth level of condensation, and when the big knife is waved, he is full of ruthlessness, and he is obviously a perennial outlaw with a murderous aura.

However, today's Xiao Han has reached the sevenfold peak of condensation qi in terms of cultivation, coupled with his advanced swordsmanship, he has been able to defeat the martial artists of the ninefold condensation qi, and they are not his opponents at all.

Xiao Han showed no mercy, the long sword was vertical and horizontal, like chopping melons and vegetables, and everywhere he went, there were bloody corpses and wailing ears.

The rivers and lakes are cruel and ruthless, killing people, killing people, but it is just a common thing.

When those warriors saw the people around them fall one by one, they did not show sadness, but showed a more ruthless side, and some of them actually pushed their companions around them at the moment as shields in order to avoid Xiao Han's sword blade.

For this kind of person, Xiao Han has only one word to respond, kill!

As the battle continued, the warriors who shot at the scene all showed frightened expressions on their faces, they were already afraid.

Xiao Han strolled and swung his sword, the blade of the sword passed everywhere, no one could stop him, and killing people was really easy for him.

The sword-wielding man shouted with a gloomy face: "A few people still haven't shown their housekeeping skills, if they continue like this, they really can't control him!"

Several martial artists at the scene glanced at each other, leaned towards the big man, and said, "Then we will cooperate with Brother Tie to kill him!"

"Good!"

The big man responded, and several people attacked together.

In the previous battle, these people didn't go all out at all, they had a good calculation in their hearts, 100,000 taels of silver is indeed a lot, but if it is divided by dozens of people, one person will get more than 3,000 taels at most, so they secretly retained thirty percent of their strength, so that those ordinary martial artists can come forward to die, on the one hand, it can consume Xiao Han's strength, and on the other hand, it can reduce the distribution of spoils afterwards.

Their ideas are indeed very clever, but it is a pity that they underestimate Xiao Han's strength.

The five of the Han people jointly attacked, Xiao Han only mobilized half of the power of the Divine Refining Realm, and swept out with a sword, there was no move, just this simple sword, the huge power directly cut off the weapons of the five people, and cut them to the point that they vomited blood and flew out, falling to the ground and screaming.

This sword was very fast, and the big men didn't have time to react, and they were defeated before the move came out, and the others all retreated in shock when they saw this.

Xiao cold's eyes swept across the audience, and no one dared to offend the majesty.

He didn't deliberately kill the big guys, because this sword had broken their muscles and veins, and they were reduced to wasted people from then on, no different from dead people.

After collecting the sword, he turned around and walked back to Donglai Pavilion, and found that the shopkeeper was standing by the door in a daze, looking at him in a daze.

"Shopkeeper, how's it going, has the material been counted?"

"Ahh ”

When the shopkeeper heard this, he came back to his senses, and looked at Xiao Han's eyes full of awe, he didn't expect that such a thin young man would be so terrifying, not only could he defeat the enemy, but he could still win with his own strength, which was really amazing.

After a while, the shopkeeper finished counting the demon beast materials in the snakeskin bag, "These materials are worth a total of nineteen thousand four hundred taels, and I will count twenty thousand taels for you!"

Among the materials brought by Xiao Han are the scales of the Xuanling Fish, these scales are excellent materials for making treasure armor, although they are not as large as the scale skin of the Ice Spirit Python, but the quality is better, so the value is not low.

"No need, even if it's nineteen thousand taels!"

Xiao Han was quite moved by the shopkeeper's informed confession, and he was a little grateful in his heart, so he didn't ask for more, but asked for less money.

"This ...... Okay!" The shopkeeper was not a delicate person, and he also knew Xiao Han's insistence, so he gave him 19,000 taels of silver tickets according to his wishes.

After receiving the silver ticket, Xiao Han hugged his fist at the shopkeeper and said goodbye.

However, he only took a few steps out of the East Pavilion when a group of people rushed to meet him.

The group consisted of about a dozen people, dressed in uniform gray and led by a middle-aged man.

As soon as the man saw Xiao Han appear, he raised his hand, and the whole team stopped, he just wanted to say something, but he could see the dead bodies and wounded on the ground, blood flowing, and his eyes were suddenly wide open in horror, and his face was full of disbelief.

This person is the head of a town in Qingshi Town, and his cultivation has reached the ninth level of condensation, and his intention is naturally for Xiao Han, but after seeing the scene, he has changed his mind.

He knew the sword-wielding man, knew their strength, Xiao Han could defeat them without being injured at all, such strength was beyond his control, he understood that even if it was himself, he could not be Xiao Han's opponent.

"This son is really terrible, and he must not be an enemy of him!"

Secretly making a decision in his heart, he waved his hand and led the team to the side.

Xiao Han strode over, glanced at the man as he passed by, didn't speak, and left straight.

The middle-aged man felt that Xiao Han was very heavy, very stable, and very cold, and he had no doubt that if Fang had taken the initiative to do it himself, he was afraid that the corpse would be separated in the next moment.

Behind him, a man whispered, "Head of the house, he ......"

Before he could finish speaking, the mayor stopped him.

Xiao Han walked quickly, he just wanted to rush back to the Liuyun Sect as soon as possible to find out what was going on, and why the sect would issue a wanted warrant for him, saying that he had killed someone and absconded.

More than an hour later, he rushed to the gate of Liuyun Sect, and the two disciples guarding the door were stunned at first when they saw that Xiao Han dared to take the initiative to return to the sect, and then showed ecstasy.

After the two glanced at each other, they stepped forward and shouted: "Bold Xiao Han, you dare to kill your fellow disciple and brother, and flee down the mountain, today I will definitely teach you a lesson!"

After that, the two drew their swords and attacked, seeing that the sword was sharp, they were about to kill him with a sword.

Xiao Han's eyes narrowed slightly, and the Xuantie Sword was instantly unsheathed, sweeping the two back with just one sword, "I didn't kill anyone, don't force me to do it!"

The two of them were shocked, they could see that Xiao Han had reached the sevenfold condensation level, but they were also martial artists with sevenfold condensation, they thought that the strength of the two would easily take him down, but they were repulsed unexpectedly, but the two of them only regarded it as their own carelessness, and the next sword would definitely be able to defeat Xiao Han.

"Hmph! The wicked who absconded in fear of crime dare to fight back and pay for your evil deeds!"

When the two of them shot again, it was a human-level mid-grade sword style, and the cold light flashed, directly approaching Xiao Han's heart and throat.

These two swords are a fatal move, Xiao Han's eyes are cold, the flowing water sword is timely and revealed, the sword light dances, pulling the two swords to the side, and at the same time, the sword scabbard in his left hand swept out, and the two of them vomited blood and flew away.

The two fell to the ground and covered their chests, pointing at Xiao Han and just about to scold, they met his cold gaze, and they were suddenly so frightened that their hearts tightened, and they didn't even dare to move.

Xiao Han glanced at them and continued to walk forward expressionlessly.

Entering the mountain gate, many people were attracted by his figure, and when these people saw him, they all drew their swords and surrounded him.

Surrounded by people again, this feeling really bored him, countless battles in his past and present lives, he was alone, why did the enemy always come in groups, should he be like this?

"I didn't kill anyone, don't force me to do it again!!"

His words were very heavy, but they were no longer steady, and he even spoke a little fast because of excitement, which showed that his mood was very complicated, but others took his words as a deaf ear and did not buy his account at all.

One person said: "Hmph, he killed the same sect master brother, escaped down the mountain privately, and now he dares to break into the mountain gate privately, obviously he didn't take the sect in his eyes, everyone is on the same sect together, we will work together to kill him, and the sect will definitely reward us!"

The incendiary words aroused the greed in the depths of human nature, and they rushed up screaming and killing.

Xiao Han's hand holding the sword tightened, his heart was ruthless, his body suddenly moved, and he directly met it.

Every time he blocked a blow, he would sweep it out with his scabbard, and destroy one of the arms of the person who shot it on the spot, and sometimes he couldn't free his hand, he would use his leg to use the power of the Divine Refining Heaven to directly abolish one of the opponent's legs.

He is ruthless, but his heart is not ruthless enough, others want his life, but he only needs one leg and one arm for others.

Dozens of people were besieged and killed, but they were invincible to Xiao Han's one person and one sword, and there were many martial artists with six and seven levels of condensation, but they were vulnerable.

Outside the battle circle, there are many people who are waiting, of course they don't want to stand by and watch, but they are waiting for profit, but after seeing Xiao Han's true strength, they can't sit still, and they have joined the battle circle, wanting to get rid of him as soon as possible.

The strength of these people is even higher, two martial artists with eight levels of condensation, six martial artists with seven levels of condensation, and many other levels of martial artists.

These people rushed up, Xiao Han immediately felt the pressure, he couldn't make a dead move, but the other party had no scruples, in comparison, his situation was a little embarrassing, and the shot was already clumsy.