Chapter Eighty-Seven: Wonderful Irony

Among the people who broke in, the leader was a man in purple, about forty years old, with a proud expression, and a somewhat similar appearance to the shopkeeper.

But the man's expression was not half polite, he sneered, and looked at Xuan Qing and the other three fiercely.

"They are the ones who slaughtered the Northern Mansion?"

Xuan Qing was silent, and his mind sank.

Seeing that he didn't answer, the man stepped forward directly, with a bit of ruthlessness in his eyes, and glanced at Xuanqing's Phantom Snow Sword.

"Although I don't recognize you, I recognize this sword, and it was this sword that passed through Mu Baifeng's heart that day......"

It turned out that after Mu Baifeng died, the body was transported to Beifu, and the Mu Bai family used the power of the entire family, Xuanqing's weapons, height, and combat effectiveness had been analyzed once in appearance, strengths, and weaknesses, and made into a sound conch, which quickly spread within the family.

Although the three of Xuan Qing were cautious all the way, their descriptions would be immediately recognized once they were exposed to the public.

This is one of the reasons why they were calculated as soon as they entered the tavern.

"Yes, I killed people. ”

Xuan Qing did not shy away from it, "This kind of scum, I see one kill one, and I see two kill a pair." ”

The man in purple sneered again, "It's up to you, your consciousness is trapped now, let's think about how to die!"

He glanced behind him and waved his hand.

"Tie it up, take it back and get the reward. ”

Xuan Qing and the others saw that this person was not good, so they immediately took out the Phantom Snow Sword and faced those people.

The shopkeeper didn't seem to know about it, "If you want to receive the reward, I'm going too, what does it have to do with you?"

"50,000 thousand gold, equivalent to one-tenth of the Mu Bai family's property, I took the gold, I can do whatever I want......"

The man in purple ignored the shopkeeper's words. When he raised his foot, he was about to step forward to catch Xuan Qing and the others, but he was stopped by the shopkeeper in one gulp.

"I caught the person, why should you receive the reward?"

Hearing the shopkeeper arguing with the man, Xuan Qing pursed his lips and smiled.

Infighting, infighting really began. It was exactly as he expected.

Xuan Qing stood still, staring at the two people arguing, and gave Xiao Wu a look, Xiao Wu immediately withdrew the battle axe in his hand, and also untied the shop's rope.

After the rope was untied, the shopkeeper did not rush to deal with Xuan Qing and the other three, but directly rushed towards the purple-clothed man.

"Mu Baixiong, you deceive people too much, I caught these three people, and I control that guy's divine sense. ”

The man in purple sneered, a look of disdain.

He laughed three times, pressed his face close to the shopkeeper, almost to his face, and said:

"I said, man, who made you cultivate too badly...... If you die, what will the people of Beifu think...... They'll think it's these three people I caught......"

After speaking, the man in purple raised his head and laughed, his voice was presumptuous, and it could be seen from the laughter that his cultivation was far higher than that of this shop.

The back of the shopkeeper was desolate, and Mu Baixiong said it so bluntly. He's right, he's not his opponent, the store's little three-legged cat kung fu is just used for self-defense, and if you want to really fight with people, there is no door.

The shopkeeper's face was pale, and Mu Baixiong's words pierced his heart like a steel needle, and his whole body was already trembling.

Kill him and take these three people away, who will know?

"Someone, someone!"

The shopkeeper shouted hoarsely, he still had servants and thugs, and he must not be so restrained.

He craned his neck and shouted a few times, staring anxiously out the door, hoping that someone would come and save him. But after shouting for a long time, there was no one.

At this time, the man in purple pulled out a bright long knife and approached him step by step, his eyes full of terrifying murderous aura.

The shopkeeper was shocked and couldn't help but retreat.

"You dare to mutilate your kind?"

The shopkeeper pointed at the man in purple and scolded angrily.

The man in purple sneered, didn't answer, just pressed forward step by step.

In his opinion, such a stupid question does not need to be answered at all, and killing with a knife is the best explanation.

The shopkeeper trembled, stepped back, and his body suddenly hit Xuan Qing.

Xuan Qing raised his hand to press his lower back, lowered his head, leaned close to the shopkeeper's ear, and whispered:

"Why don't we make a deal?"

The shopkeeper was stunned, and he didn't dare to move too much, but he glanced at Xuan Qing, and at this time Xuan Qing continued:

"Unravel my sense, I'll help you end up this kid......"

Their conversation was overheard by the man in purple, and the man in purple looked fierce, showing a crazy look, and said viciously:

"It's a pity it's too late......"

With a swing of the knife, the blade of the knife held up a purple-red arc in the air, and the next moment it slashed at the shopkeeper's neck.

Domineering, ruthless, without the slightest hesitation.

A cold light flashed and slashed towards his neck, and the shopkeeper slammed his neck and closed his eyes fiercely.

I only heard a shattering sound in the air, and the Xuanqing Fore Phantom Snow Sword raised its hand and flew out, slashing directly at the throat of the purple-clothed man.

The Phantom Snow Sword quickly cut a trace at the throat of the purple-clothed man, swirled in the air for a moment, and returned to Xuan Qing's hand again.

The shopkeeper shrunk his neck, just waiting for Xuanqing's sword to fall, but there was no movement for a long time, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the man in purple stunned in place with his mouth open, a pair of eyes open in horror, and a deep sword mark on his throat.

That sword mark is not long, but it is very deep, and this trace directly kills Mu Baixiong!

Mu Baixiong's body lay straight back.

The shopkeeper looked for the person who made the move in horror, and when he looked behind him, Xuan Qing was holding the Phantom Snow Sword in his hand, and on the ancient sword body, a blood mark snaked down.

Obviously, this sword was cut out by Xuan Qing.

"Can you release my consciousness now?"

Xuan Qing said lightly, he didn't ask this guy to be moved, he just asked him to keep his promise.

"What's in it for me?" the shopkeeper's voice trembled a little, a tremor of extreme fear.

Mu Baixiong is very powerful, but this person who killed Mu Baixiong in minutes is even more powerful!

Without saying a word, he threw the antidote to Xuan Qing, who raised his hand to take it, took out a pill, and took it himself.

The rest was divided between Xiao Wu and Bailimo.

Yidan obeyed, the divine sense light point outside the tavern immediately strengthened several times, and as soon as the white light point quickly broke away, the red silk screen broke, and the divine sense light point jumped, flickering like fireflies, flew in from outside the window, flew to Xuan Qing's side, crashed into his heavenly spirit cover, and disappeared from there.

The Divine Consciousness returned, and their crisis was resolved.

At this time, Xuan Qing put away his sword and said softly:

"Spare you from dying, that's your good. ”

This sentence is very light and clean, but it is imprinted in the hearts of the store like a brand.

By the time the shopkeeper turned around, the three of them had already taken the door.

A few corpses fell on the ground, and they were Mu Baixiong's helpers. "Cow!

The shopkeeper looked at their distant backs and said secretly. To be able to pick up a life from such a person is really a creation.

......

The three of them came to the gate of Beifu.

The avatars of Xuan Qing and the other three were posted everywhere along the way, and Xuan Qing did not shy away from it, and came all the way.

The gate of the North Mansion was closed, and Xuan Qing knocked on the knocker.

A boy in yellow came out and saw Xuan Qing standing outside the door with two people, Xuan Qing was holding the Phantom Snow Sword in his right hand and holding a notice that had just been torn off in his left hand.

When he saw the child, he shoved the notice into the child's hand.

"Go and report to your master, and tell that the person on the notice is coming. ”

The boy trembled and opened the notice, and looked at the figure, and sure enough, it was the three of them.

I almost peed my pants in fright.

"You?" the boy hurriedly took a few steps back, and between his split legs, drops of liquid flowed down his trouser legs.

"What are you going to do?"

The little boy asked boldly, his voice trembling to the extreme.

Xiao Wu walked out with a tomahawk on his shoulder, approaching the little boy, a little impatient.

"Tufu!"

Xuan Qing said steadily.

"Tufu!"

"Slaughter!"

Xiao Wu and Bai Limo roared separately, and the little boy was so frightened that he retreated again and again, and ran back towards the door, shouting as he went:

"Oh no, someone has come to slaughter the mansion!"

The sound soon spread throughout the Beifu, and in a short time, emergency drums sounded everywhere, and there was a burst of urgent footsteps.

"It's supposed to be in the collection. ”

Xuan Qing judged, the three of them stood outside the door of the mansion, Xuan Qing was holding a white silk silk, and was seriously wiping the Phantom Snow Sword.

Bailimo's sword had long been wiped clean, and only blood was left.

Xiao Wu lowered his head and drummed the tomahawk, this tomahawk had been polished by him, and when he slashed people yesterday, he used too much force, and there were already many gaps.

"Why haven't you come out yet?"

Xiao Wu glanced at the thick gate and couldn't help asking.

Xuan Qing's eyes did not move, still condensed on the Phantom Snow Sword in front of him, and said in a deep voice:

"Don't worry, let them live a little longer!"

Xiao Wu grinned at the corners of his mouth, the master's courage is really admirable.

Life in Beifu was noisy, and the impatient and urgent drumming was over at this time, and at the same time there was a sky-high fire in the sky.

Baili Mo glanced at the red and sky-high firelight, and the corners of his mouth grinned slightly.

"That's a signal for help, presumably the people of Xifu, after seeing it, will definitely rush to the rescue. ”

Xuan Qing was still motionless and furiously absorbing the true qi around him, this battle was bound to be earth-shattering, and the more reserves of true qi he had, the better.

After a while, the sound of horses' hooves pierced Xuanqing's eardrums, and he raised his eyes to look at the still closed door, and then stood up.

Xiao Wu and Bai Limo also stood up and followed closely behind Xuan Qing.

"Those who are inside, come out and die!"

Xuan Qing shouted, and the voice carried a powerful coercion, from the side of the door to the inside.

All the soldiers of the Beifu who had already assembled inside immediately trembled when they heard this threat.

"Door...... Is the door closed?"

A middle-aged man at the head asked the doorman with a panicked look.

"It's off. The doorman replied.

The middle-aged man, then relieved, looked slightly soothed, and then he admonished:

"Don't open the door, be sure to drag the people to Xifu to reinforce us. ”

"Yes!"

The man took the order, and after a while, dozens of people dismantled the rockery in the front yard, carried it and put it behind the door, and put it there.

The one-foot-thick door panel, coupled with this section of the rockery, could not be opened by ordinary monks in the condensation period.

The Xuanqing in their hearts is an extremely terrifying existence, so the tactics adopted by Beifu are that there are too many people, enough people, and if they deal with three people, they will naturally have a better chance of winning.