CHAPTER XLIV

This potpourri wine tastes like juice at first, but it has a lot of stamina.

Xia Liu had a good amount of alcohol in his previous life, and after a few glasses of belly, he gradually felt that his cheeks were hot. Look at Ren Chuchu again, this girl doesn't know how to drink at all, she is stuffy for most of the altar alone, and her originally beautiful little face is burned red by alcohol, just like Guan Gong.

Luo Yang was startled by the sudden coquettishness, and turned his face to see that a monkey was calling at him, and the demon beast was transformed?

Take a closer look, this is clearly a drunken person, good guy, the third layer of the Qi Refining Realm, I don't know what my surname is when I drink a little wine!

"Look for death!"

Luo Yang was annoyed and angry, and a passer-by dared to speak out to teach him a lesson!

The fire spear in Luo Yang's hand stabbed the drunken Ren Chuchu, and the onlookers thought that this girl was dead, but unexpectedly, a young man in a strong suit killed like lightning, and the long sword in his hand was lightly picked, and there was a great momentum of four or two thousand catties, and the fire spear full of killing intent was provoked.

It's Xia Liu!

Xia Liu's face sank like water, but his eyes were full of anger. Luoyang! You just stabbed it, and you obviously wanted to kill Chu Chu! I, Xia Liu, have no deep hatred with you, but just this stab, you Luo Yang has been blacklisted by me, unforgivable!

At the same time as the fire spear was removed, Xia Liu flew and kicked Luo Yang's chin, all of which happened between the lightning and the fire. Luo Yang, who was already seriously injured, almost broke his teeth and fainted in pain.

Although there was a suspicion of a sneak attack, it was true that Xia Liu, who had just advanced to the fourth layer of the Qi Refining Realm, kicked out the young sect master of the Purple Yang Sect at the tenth layer of the Qi Refining Realm in the first battle!

"Bold!"

The three deacons of the Purple Yang Sect shouted angrily, wanting to make a move on Xia Liu.

"I see who dares to move today!"

The three deacons paused and looked back.

The poppy is not angry and arrogant, and stands there, giving people a kind of self-respecting shock.

"What does Deacon Yu mean, if you want to be an enemy of my Purple Yang Sect?"

"You can try."

Yu Meiren only has the cultivation of the twelfth layer of the Qi Refining Realm, but her aura is not weak at all, and she can directly deter the three major deacons of the Ziyang Sect with a try.

Qiu Can once mentioned that in this Sanyuan City, Tiancailou is a potential force that is not easy to provoke. Today's incident is the first cause of the Ziyang Sect, and if it is a big trouble, I am afraid that the three of them will not be able to bear the responsibility.

"Humph!"

The head deacon snorted heavily, picked up the unconscious Luo Yang, and left the Heavenly Cuisine Pavilion.

And before that, when Xia Liu was in the poppy beauty, he left this place of right and wrong first with the sleeping Ren Chuchu in his arms.

This girl fell asleep directly on the wine table because she was drunk the moment Xia Liu made her move, and her body was full of splashed food soup.

What Xia Liu didn't know was that when he retreated, a gray-clothed man wearing a hat also quietly left Tiancai Tower.

Leaving the Tianyi Building, it is already unitary time. Sunset and dusk, tomorrow there will be an outer courtyard to apply for the assessment, and there can be no delay. Xia Liu directly bought the carriage from the coachman at the entrance of the street with a gold coin, bolted the two wind spirit horses to the reins, let the sleeping Ren Chuchu lie in the car, and then walked away.

After leaving the city, it was getting late, and Xia Liu relied on his extraordinary memory to drive to the Flowing Water Sect.

The distance of three hundred miles is still relatively far away, and it is far away from Sanyuan City when it reaches nearly a hundred miles, and it is deserted here, with a radius of ten miles, all of which are mountains and forests.

Xia Liu slowed down, let the carriage walk in a straight line at a uniform speed, and entered the carriage himself to visit Ren Chuchu, who was hangover.

Thanks to the steadiness of the wind spirit horse, the carriage was not bumpy, and the little girl lay in the car and slept soundly. Xia Liu sat next to him and sighed lightly. Stinky girl, almost separated forever, now that I think about it, Xia Liu is still afraid for a while.

The Underworld had awakened when Xia Liu made a move against Luo Yang, and he reminded Xia Liu ten miles out of the city that the carriage was being followed.

At first, Xia Liu thought that someone from the Ziyang Sect wanted to hunt him down. But after walking a distance, the underworld said that there was only one person and one rider, and the cultivation in the early stage of the Dan Realm.

This person followed Xia Liu all the way, and there was still no movement for a hundred miles. The Underworld Dao slowed down Xia Liu, and if there was only one early stage of the Jie Dan Realm, the Underworld Dao would still be able to deal with it easily.

In this hunt, who is the hunter and who is the prey, I can't say for sure!

Sure enough, after Xia Liu slowed down, the tracker finally decided to make a move.

A powerful coercion struck, and the wind spirit horse knelt directly to the ground, and the carriage made a squeaking sound of wood rubbing.

The powerhouse of the Yudan Realm!

"桀桀桀~~"

In the woods ahead, a demon spirit horse with a strange red glow slowly stepped out, and an old man with a strange smile sat on the horse's back.

Under the hat, a pair of earthy brown eyes were sunken in the sockets, and the gray hair was very unkempt. He was dressed in gray and had a rickety figure, but his eyes were shining under the hat.

The most bizarre thing is that the old man only has eight fingers, and one finger is broken off on his left hand and one finger on his right hand, which is very terrifying.

Xia Liu walked out of the carriage, and he had already seen a lot of monks in the Dan Realm. This is the first time that he has fought against a monk of the Jiedan Realm alone, and if there is no underworld, he will definitely die tonight.

If a caravan passes by, you may not be able to recognize the old man.

The old man's name is the eight-fingered old man, and he is a well-known casual cultivator in the neighborhood. When this person was young, he was a member of a mercenary group, and later because he was greedy for money and killed his teammates, he was cut off two fingers by the regiment leader and expelled from the mercenary group.

He is a thief, has a grudge against the regiment commander, lurks in the rivers and lakes, and practices the vajra finger hard. When you break through to the late stage of the foundation building realm, you will return to the mercenary group, kill the group leader, loot your property, and slaughter all the men, women and children of the whole group, which is a sensation!

Decades have passed, and he has forgotten his name after breaking through to the Jiedan realm, and everyone in the rivers and lakes calls him an eight-fingered old man.

This old man has a vicious heart, and no one wants to provoke this evil god. He is unconcerned, alone, and likes to enter rich places in disguise. The purpose was to the young children of rich families, and it was his usual style to kill people and sell goods, and his reward orders were also spread to nearby towns by wealthy merchants of major families.

Eight Fingers lurked in the Heavenly Cuisine Pavilion today, and squatted in Xia Liu's two. At a young age, he actually came to the top pavilion to eat, and his strength was only in the Qi Refining Realm.

However, the scene of Xia Liu kicking and stunned the young master of the Ziyang Sect made the eight-fingered old man a little worried. This young man dared to go against the Ziyang Sect, did he have a huge force behind him.

In order to prevent Xia from flowing out of the city and being answered, the suspicious Eight Fingers followed all the way, looking at the direction of the Flowing Water Sect. The third lady of the Flowing Water Sect was sitting in the Heavenly Cuisine Pavilion, and the two of them did not seek refuge, but went out of the city overnight. The eight-fingered old man has lived for hundreds of years, how can he not guess that Xia Liu is just a nominal disciple of the Flowing Water Sect.

A hundred miles later, there was still no strong person to answer, and the eight fingers no longer hesitated. This place is barren, all mountains and forests, and it is a good place to kill people and sell goods!

Xia Liu looked at the weird old man, and his heart was furious, this old man is a human or a ghost, how can he feel like he wants to eat people.

Try to restrain your fears, as the path of the underworld says, this is a good opportunity to train yourself.

"Who's coming? Why force each other! ”

Xia Liu asked sharply.

"The little guy is good, he still has the courage to speak when he meets the old man."

Xia sweated, nonsense, couldn't it be that I just closed my eyes and waited for death.

"It's been so long that the old man can't remember who he is. They all told me to do it, Old Man Eight Fingers. ”

The eight-fingered old man spoke like a Yin soldier who came out of the underworld to ask for his life, but in the eyes of the underworld, this is all the bells and whistles, pretending to be mysterious.

"I don't care if you're an eight-fingered old man or an octopus, get out of the way, don't get in my way."

Xia Liu has the support of the Taoist master, and he is tough when he speaks.

The eight-fingered old man frowned deeply, there are still guys around here who don't know my eight-fingered old man's prestige? If Su Miaoke listened to his heart at the moment, what so much nonsense, pretending to be a ghost, would be smashed to death with a hammer!

The eight-fingered old man took off the hat, the dead man did not need to be guarded.

He slowly raised his calloused palm, pointed at Xia Liu's void, and a chilling attack passed through the carriage, leaving a finger hole in the front and rear panels of the body, and the moonlight shone into the car from the finger hole and sprinkled on Ren Chuchu's face.

！！

Xia Liu was taken aback, damn, isn't this Lao Tzu's six-vein divine sword!

The attack is the same!

The eight-fingered old man said gloomily,

"Boy, do you know what fear is."

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