The Zheng family came to eighteen people tonight, except for Zheng Ronghai, who was broken by Mu Xiaoyu and fell to the ground, there were also seventeen people.

Among them, more than half of them are cultivators of the lower grade of the body refining realm.

However, no one made a move as the boy walked in and out.

It wasn't until the boy came out of the inn again, with an extra knife in his hand, a wood knife with many openings in the blade, that they finally realized what might have happened.

Hu Jiu took a step back, his face pained.

Mu Xiaoyu's face flushed with excitement, because he had never seen that set of knife techniques used on people's bodies.

I don't know who was the first to scream, and a dozen people rushed towards the lonely boy.

Xiao Xuan moved, and before those people could preemptively complete the encirclement of him, he bullied forward and rushed into the crowd brandishing a firewood knife.

The curtain on the carriage was lifted in a corner, and Ke Zimo looked at the Daodao knife light that kept flashing in the crowd, as if he wanted to stir up the night in front of the inn, and his eyes became brighter and brighter.

Fast, accurate, hard.

The young man's footsteps were fast, flashing and moving among more than a dozen people, because he was fast enough, so he avoided all the swords and shadows that could cause damage to him, and he was fast enough, so before the opponent's sword was cut down, his knife had already slashed at the opponent's body.

The boy's knife technique is very accurate, so simple that it makes people shudder, as if every swing has been accurately calculated in advance, and it will not take too much effort, but it can ensure that the cut is deep enough.

The most important thing is that the young man's heart is very hard, in his eyes, the children of those wealthy families, their bodies are like pieces of rotten dead wood, and every time the sword light is lit, they will not see the slightest hesitation in it.

Ke Zimo realized that Xiao Xuan might be trying to vent something, but when the young man held the hilt of the knife in his hand and swung it down, he began to become extremely focused, as if he had forgotten everything outside of his body.

He cut down a man, and he cut down another.

The left knife was swung away, and someone's bones were broken.

With a swing of the right knife, someone's leg was pierced.

Looking at the blood splashed in the night, Ke Zimo was not surprised, and then sighed softly, if this young man can practice, one day, he will become a sword man!

Even if he can enter the army, he will definitely be able to have his own place in the Great Xia army.

It's just that according to his temperament, if he is willing to join the army, he will not be reduced to a small inn as a buddy, right?

The next moment, he frowned, and his heart was concerned.

Don't get killed.

In fact, every bit of Xiao Xuan's strength on the hilt of the knife was pinched very accurately, and none of those who were slashed by him would die, not even the disabled. All he needed to do was vent.

The incident he heard in the small building still made him a little angry after all.

While he slashed it like a tree, he was still scolding and scolding: "God, you, fuck, what, what, like this, you love to joke with me?"

After seventeen people lay down on the ground, leaving only one Zheng Xinghe whose body was shaking like chaff, Xiao Xuan finally felt refreshed, and thought to himself, after all, cutting people is happier than chopping wood.

I don't know how the huge Zheng family could have raised such a bunch of wine bags and rice bags, and their bodies are so weak, no wonder they have always been compared to the Xie family.

He was a little tired and sweating a lot, and it was pleasant to cut someone, but if he just cut someone, it would be much more difficult than hacking him to death. Xiao Xuan carried the knife and said to Zheng Xinghe with a sneer: "If you really want to talk about it, Young Master Zheng, you came at a very good time, if you didn't appear here tonight, I'm afraid I would be sad and couldn't sleep." ”

Zheng Xinghe's face was already pale, he didn't know that Xiao Xuan didn't do anything to him, just to leave room for this matter.

He only knew that after hurting so many Zheng family children tonight, someone had to be responsible for this matter.

Mu Xiaoyu saw what was going on, jumped over happily, grabbed Xiao Xuande's arm and said, "Brother Xiao Xuan, you are so amazing!"

Although he was just a teenager, although the girl was wearing a very thick leather jacket and felt a slight strangeness coming from her arms, Xiao Xuan still felt a little uncomfortable, he smiled awkwardly, but it was not easy to break free, he just rubbed his hand on the little head and said, "It should be amazing." ”

Looking at the girl's expression of joy, Xiao Xuan sighed in his heart, even such a little girl has become the person who cries and shouts to rush into the door of the Beijing Academy, this world is really unfair.

The two of them were talking there, taking a certain son of the Zheng family and the lewd innkeeper directly as air, and they talked there for a long time before a cough sounded.

"I said, this time you are in big trouble, you have injured so many Zheng family members, how do you plan to end up?"

It was Hu Jiu who spoke, he was worried on the surface, he was worried about the possible larger-scale revenge, but in fact, he had already scolded in his heart.

Xiao Xuan, you bastard, don't you know how the organization explained it? Do you have the slightest fucking consciousness to be a killer, you either provoke this family or beat that one all day long, and sooner or later the whole Xuanyang City will stab you over! You little Wang Balamb, you don't have to mess around with your own nonsense, if you even affect Lao Tzu, don't wait for others to clean you up, I will be the first to chop you.

Xiao Xuanzheng was talking to Mu Xiaoyu, and he sneezed coldly, and looked to the side, but his boss looked away, not looking at himself at all.

He glared at Hu Jiu, knowing what the other party was thinking, and felt a little funny.

"Forget it, Uncle Hu put away your stinky temper, the troublesome people will only clean up the troubles, and you don't need to worry about the old man. ”

It was a night when some people were happy and some were worried, and for Mu Xiaoyu, when the young man with extraordinary bearing stood in front of her and saluted very respectfully, all her joy turned into surprise.

The innkeeper was very amusemented and left the three of them to talk in the backyard, and went outside to clean up the mess himself.

Mu Xiaoyu pointed to his nose with a surprised look and said, "You mean to accept me as a disciple of the dean of Qingyun Academy?"

After Xiao Xuan's explanation before, although she didn't fully understand, she also vaguely felt the status of Qingyun Academy in Kyoto and even the entire Great Xia Dynasty, so she was very surprised.

But she wasn't particularly happy.

"My grandfather used to tell me that pies don't fall from the sky for no reason, so why are you in such a hurry?"

Xiao Xuanxin said that this little girl looked a little ignorant, but it was not really completely ignorant of the world, otherwise there would be no way to walk from the north of Qianxue County to Kyoto alone.

If it is an ordinary child, it may disappear on the road.

Mu Xiaoyu's question, he has also thought of some possibilities, and it can be verified at this time.

Ke Zimo looked at the little girl's big eyes, and said softly: "It may be a little too utilitarian to say, after ten days, I need you to represent our academy to participate in the martial arts performance of the academies, of course ten days is too short, the academy cannot find a blank piece of paper to teach from scratch, and girl, your cultivation realm is more than enough to deal with this martial arts exercise." ”