Xiao Xiao's words seemed to have some magical spell, when he spoke, the man sitting at a table chatting fell down, Xiao Wu glanced at the man who fell to the ground and pouted, turned to look at Xu Baichuan, but saw that Xu Baichuan was still sitting on the bench safely, without the slightest sign of falling, which made him mutter, straight This shouldn't be, is it a miscalculation of the dose, it should be added more.

His original name was Qi Hai, and he was the most famous mountain and wild cultivator in this area with poison, even if the Heart Fire Monk was poisoned by him, he couldn't please him, so he lived an extremely leisurely life, and there were not many people who dared to provoke and offend others, it was precisely because of this self-confidence that he thought of poisoning Xu Baichuan in a way to poison him, in order to kill Xu Baichuan effortlessly in exchange for exercises, but who would have thought that it would be such a result, looking at the fallen men not far away, he knew that the poison did work, but Xu Baichuan's appearance of being a no-nonsense person did make him more incomprehensible, which was very undeserved。 It stands to reason that Xu Baichuan is just a sword qi realm cultivator, although his killing power is amazing, he is far from being as poisonous as a great monk, so poisoning will definitely have an effect, he has never missed a hand, maybe this time the toxicity is just slower, just wait for a while.

Barely finding an excuse for himself, this well-known drug king felt a lot more at ease.

Looking at Qi Hai, whose face was constantly changing, Xu Baichuan felt extremely interesting, poisoning may be a lot of trouble for others, one is not careful, and it may even kill here, but it is really nothing to him, the old Taoist priest left a mark on him, and naturally there are some wonderful effects.

You must know that the old Taoist priest is a Tianque monk, the first person in the Taoist sect, although it is with a trace of divine thought to cast spells, but the mark left behind will be quite unusual, and it is easy to resist the poisonous smoke, if you want to use strange means, that is to be able to break this mark, and the old Taoist is the Tianque realm, although the mark left by borrowing divine thoughts is a lot weaker, but it is not so light to break, unless the realm reaches the realm of enlightenment, but Qi Hai is a mountain and wild cultivator, obviously not enlightenment.

He couldn't do that.

Xu Baichuan could vaguely guess that the old Taoist priest had left something on him, so he dared to go on the road alone, and now he understands Qi Hai's thoughts, and he is the one who wants to kill him, since this is the case, it is natural to kill him with a sword.

"Since you shot once, this time it should be me. ”

Xu Baichuan looked at Qi Hai and spoke calmly.

At the same time, his right hand was already tightly gripping the hilt of Qiu Feng's sword, and the sword qi slowly appeared on him, as if he would unsheath and kill in the next moment.

This sword has killed many people, and it doesn't hurt to kill another one.

The little guy who came back to his senses hurriedly took a few steps back, and only stopped when he hit the table behind him to block the retreat, he didn't understand why it had been so long and the poison had not yet attacked.

"I don't want to die. ”

He spoke in a hoarse voice.

No one wants to die, and the practice of killing people and grabbing treasures is just to live, and it is also to pray for a longer life.

Xu Baichuan said calmly: "Why do you want to kill me, who instructed me, there is always a source for the news." ”

Qi Hai opened his mouth, wanting to speak and stopping.

Xu Baichuan's expression was unwavering, and he drew his sword with a sonorous sound, and the distance between the two of them was for a while, but Qi Hai could clearly feel the sword qi in his throat.

"If you don't say anything, you'll die. ”

Qi Hai swallowed a mouthful of saliva, a little regretful, thinking that he would not accept this business if he knew it earlier, he thought that relying on poison would be foolproof, but he didn't expect that there would be a sword cultivator who was invincible to all poisons, so now he can only say it, in case this sword cultivator is happy to hear it, he may not be able to let him go.

Besides, since ancient times, dead friends don't die in poverty, it's always not good to die for no reason like this, and you have to pull someone on the road again.

Qi Hai leaned his back against the table to support, looked at this sword cultivator who was full of sword energy, and said: "It was a news from a young Taoist priest, his appearance is not clear, he is carrying a peachwood sword behind him, and he is offering a reward for an orthodox exercise to take your life, as for the reason, I don't know, it is really that one of the exercises is tempting, so I am greedy." ”

Xu Baichuan frowned, he didn't remember that he had provoked a Taoist priest, the only two people he had dealt with were good friends with him, but other than that, he didn't know any other Taoist priest.

Xu Baichuan said calmly: "You wanted to kill me before, although it didn't have the slightest effect, but after all, you had murderous intentions, I didn't want to get into too much trouble, and you happened to be trouble, the best way to eliminate trouble is to use a sword, so now I will kill you." ”

Qi Hai's face was ugly, he said everything in order to save his life under Xu Baichuan's sword, he was only good at poisoning, if he fought to the death, even ordinary monks couldn't compare, let alone Xu Baichuan, a famous sword cultivator.

In the past month, there are not a few wild cultivators who have died in the hands of Qiu Feng.

If he didn't know that even if he did it, he would die, Qi Hai would not be slaughtered like this.

Qi Hai snorted coldly: "The clay figure also has three points of anger, I will tell you what you want, don't go too far." ”

Xu Baichuan smiled, stood up, and handed Qiu Feng into Qi Hai's throat with a look of disbelief.

Qi Hai struggled to cover his wounds, trying to stop the blood gushing, but in vain.

After killing Qi Hai, Xu Baichuan didn't put away his sword, he still stood in place with his sword in his hand, looked at the place in the back kitchen, thought about it, and asked, "Don't you come out?"

No one answered him, only silence, as if there was no one alive in the teahouse but him.

After saying this, he waited for a while, but still no one came out.

His face was silent, but his footsteps moved slowly, and when he got close to the back kitchen, he quickly handed out a sword.

There was no stabbing into anyone's body, and the back kitchen only had some pots and pans, and maybe the wooden stick on the floor.

There are a lot of runes carved on the wooden sticks, and just by looking at it, you can tell that it is a Dao Gate magic weapon.

Xu Baichuan cut off the wooden stick with a sword, and said to himself: "Seeing that you can't hide, Shan Zeye Xiu will also have a fear of thought, and if you die too much, you will know what is not to be provoked, just with a verbal promise of exercises, how can you work for you so lightly, maybe my next sword will be handed into your heart." ”

After finishing speaking, he didn't linger, and walked out of the seemingly empty teahouse with his sword.

Shortly after he left, a whisper came from the teahouse in vain.

"Maybe it's your death. ”

"It's just your sword here. ”

......

The teahouse died for no reason, which was a great event in this town that had been peaceful for a long time, and the news spread throughout the town for a while.

Xu Baichuan became famous at this time, after all, many people watched him walk out of the teahouse with their own eyes, and the sword wound on the throat of the corpse in the teahouse was decided.

Qingyuan's laws are strict, and even if a monk violates the law, he can't escape criminal responsibility.

Xu Baichuan looked at the catchers who surrounded him on the street, his face was a little ugly, he clearly killed the monks, and the monks were not disciplined by the law, and there was no reason for these catchers to arrest him.

"Why are you blocking Xu's way?"

A head catcher with a quick knife on his waist snorted coldly and said: "I don't care about the fight between you monks, even if you beat out the dog's brain, it's your business, but you actually attacked the people of Qingyuan, so you have to take care of it." ”

Xu Baichuan retorted when he heard this: "Xu only killed the little guy in the teahouse, and the rest were poisoned to death, although it was related to Xu, but it was not killed by Xu with a sword." ”

The head catcher was silent for a moment, and then said: "The people in the teahouse were all alive before you entered, but after you came out, they all had sword wounds in their throats, if you didn't kill them with your sword, then who else could it be?"

Xu Baichuan was speechless, he did make a sword, and it was true that after he came out, all the people in the teahouse died, this matter could not be refuted.

The head catcher looked at this scene and sneered, of course he knew that Xu Baichuan had only killed Qi Hai alone, and the rest of the people were poisoned, but he was the head catcher here, and it was too easy to convict one person.

After all, he is also a mountain and a wild cultivator, and he is also very greedy for that exercise.