12. The Storm Begins to Change 3
After killing the red-faced youth, Ah Niu turned his cold gaze to the cultivator at the same table as him, and the faces of the people at that table changed.
Ah Niu said coldly: "You are not good people, just like the person I killed, but this time you didn't commit it in my hands." So I'll just let you wait for the time being, I just hope that you won't bump into me again next time you wait for the traitor department. ”
After speaking, he didn't look at the person at the table, picked up the girl, and left the inn with the woman covered in blood. Seeing the extraordinary speed of his flying sword, none of those lay cultivators dared to stop him, and watched as the man who had killed their companion went out.
When Ah Niu went out, these people breathed a sigh of relief. At this time, they were completely frightened by the wine, and they were all shocked to each other: "Who is this person? Why haven't I heard of it?" ”
Those lay cultivators left their seats one after another, looking at the red-faced young man who was already in a different place, the youngest, who looked to be only seventeen or eighteen years old, had red eyes, and leaned on the young man and choked up: "Senior Brother Cheng is dead, woo ......." ”
At this time, these people were furious, and they said: "How can this be reasonable, isn't this to deceive me Kunlun and no one?" "I will definitely ask Master to come out of the mountain and take the head of this crazy ......." Someone also comforted the young man and said, "Zhenyi, since your senior brother Cheng is dead, it's useless to cry, it's better to report to the master and ask the seniors of the senior uncle to take action, so that you can be sure to kill that guy." ”
The young man named Zhenyi twisted his head and said hatefully: "What's the use of asking the uncles to make a move, don't we already have an uncle here?" Uncle Xuanwu, you say, why don't you stop that person?"
At this time, the people in the passenger line noticed a young man who had not spoken all the time and was still sitting there peacefully. The young man had thick eyebrows and big eyes, a mediocre appearance, and was wearing a gray cloth shirt, if he hadn't sat with those cultivators, others would have thought he was a peasant. Who would have thought that he would be the uncle of these people, the master of the Kunlun faction?
This person was the only one of those lay cultivators who was noticed by Qin Yi in the late congenital stage.
Although it is the same group, no one has spoken to Xuanwu, who is an uncle, before, and it seems that this Xuanwu is also an outlier.
Hearing the young man named Zhenyi speak, Xuanwu didn't even pull his eyelids, until all the cultivators of the Kunlun Sect showed anger on their faces, and then Xuanwu said slowly: "Before going out, what did your master explain to you? Ah? What did you do? If you ruin the major affairs of the master's sect, do you think your master can spare you? Besides, ...... That Xuanwu paused for a moment and said, "I'm not that man's opponent either." ”
"What," the cultivators of the Kunlun Sect all exclaimed, "Uncle Xuanwu, you are already in the late congenital stage, and even you are not the opponent of that guy?"
"It's not just that I'm not an opponent, I want to ...... , none of our Kunlun sect will be his opponents. Therefore, I advise you not to think about revenge, because there is no hope at all. ”
The cultivators of the Kunlun Sect were all silent, and even the Xuanwu in the late stage of the innate stage said so, and those who had not reached these realms were even less qualified to speak.
But that Shinichi said hatefully: "I don't believe it, what you say is that others are very powerful, it is clear that you are cowardly and dare not make a move." ”
The cultivators who were with him were afraid that he would anger Xuanwu, so they persuaded him worriedly: "Don't be stupid, it's impossible for Uncle Xuanwu to lie to you, if he says so, it must be that person pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, but he is actually a hidden master." ”
That Xuanwu is also a wonderful person, and he didn't even care about this junior who contradicted him, but said: "Since you don't believe what I say, then you have the ability, you will kill that person yourself to help your Senior Brother Cheng avenge it." After saying that, he closed his eyes again and said no more.
"Okay!" Na Zhenyi gritted his teeth stubbornly and said, "Since no one in the Kunlun faction can help my senior brother avenge, then from today onwards, I will no longer be a member of the Kunlun faction." Even if I go all over the Qianlong Continent, I have to find famous teachers and learn from them, and I want to kill the enemy myself. After speaking, he picked up the head of the red-faced young man, wrapped it in cloth, tied it around his waist, and then picked up the headless corpse, glanced at Xuanwu resentfully, and rushed out of the door.
"Senior brother. The more than ten Kunlun sect cultivators were in a hurry, and three or four people chased them out of the door, while some other cultivators hurriedly said to that Xuanwu: "Uncle Shi, Zhenyi's skill is low, and it is dangerous for him to run out alone......." ”
Xuan Wu said coldly: "You guys deal with it yourself." Then he closed his eyes and breathed. It made those Kunlun sect cultivators stomp their feet in a hurry, but they had nothing to do, and they didn't dare to lose their temper at Xuanwu, just like ants on a hot pot, fidgeting.
At this time, when two Kunlun sectarians saw the big shopkeeper Huang who was cowering on the counter, they couldn't help but get angry, rushed forward to pull him out, and said: "You black shop, raising that murderer and ruining the lives of my brothers, tell me quickly, where did your guy come from, and he will not be spared if he doesn't explain it." ”
The fat yellow shopkeeper who was as fat as a pig shouted to the sky and the earth: "Ouch...... Uncle, tap it, the villain's hand is about to break...... The villain doesn't understand how the one who killed a thousand knives came about, he has been doing it with me for more than ten years, and he has always been honest, and the villain doesn't understand why he suddenly died and did such a bad thing...... Uncle, uncle, you tap ....... ”
Kunlun Xiuzhen, who was holding him, didn't follow, and said: "I don't believe it, he is such a powerful person who will be willing to be that running hall boy here with you for more than ten years, obviously lying to your uncle, saying, are you with his accomplices?"
The terrifying aura rose in the hall, the domineering aura was like a raging tornado, rolling in all directions, the Kunlun Xiuzhen who was holding the big yellow shopkeeper bore the brunt, screamed, let go of the shopkeeper, and shoveled out more than ten meters after falling to the ground like a rolling gourd, I didn't know how many tables were knocked over, and rolled directly into one of the tables full of monks.
The domineering of the breath is like this!
The monk's face at the table changed, he looked at Qin Yi's table, then closed his eyes and called softly: Amitabha.
Sweep the snow in front of your door!
It was Qin Yi who let go of his breath, he sneered, and said, "Get out!" but he went to the Kunlun table, with the word "roll", there seemed to be a bomb explosion in this hotel, and the three Kunlun cultivators sat on the table, stool, and vegetable bowl seemed to be smashed by a giant pestle, and they were torn apart, the wooden horizontal dyeing in the lobby, the window edges and window paper porphyries vibrated and loosened, the sawdust in the inn flew sideways, the solid mud on the floor bounced up, the dust and fog were filled, and the choked people coughed loudly.
When the dust and mist cleared, Kunlun's cultivators were covered in sawdust and dust, they were already stupid, such a domineering momentum was simply unseen and unheard of. It's simply touching and terrifying. The hidden master of this world, how is it really so?
Xuan Wu was also disgraced, he sighed, and said to the cultivators of Kunlun: "Let's go." "When I left the inn first, the rest of the people followed behind in a panic, and the demon god spoke, how could this inn still stay?
All of them were at the door looking for the same door that had come back from Shinichi, but Shinichi did not come back with them. Everyone met at the door, and Kunlun Xiuzhen, who had failed to pursue the truth, couldn't help but be stunned, explained a few words to each other, and glanced at Qin Yi in fear, and they all went.