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Chapter 327

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Chapter 327

Looking at the four people surrounding her, Zhang Xiaohua didn't seem to panic. She was still sitting cross-legged on the back of the David's David's deer.

The four people looked at each other and pulled out their podao from their waist. Old Xu grinned and said, "This young master, seeing that your skin is so soft and tender, I won't torture you anymore. Quickly obediently hand over all the banknotes on your body, then I will give you a quick death. Otherwise, I will slice off all the flesh on your body."

Zhang Xiaohua smiled and said, "This hero, I heard that the heroes of the underworld rob money and don't kill people. If I give you all the money on my body, will you spare my life?"

Old Xu didn't speak, but the evil man next to him laughed and said, "Could it be that this guy's brain is damaged from reading too much?

We have been roaming around here for many years, and we don't leave anyone alive. If we only let you go, when the government comes to arrest us tomorrow, who will we find to reason with? "

The two people behind him also said, "A few days ago, there was also a scholar who talked to us about benevolence, righteousness and morality. He also advised us to turn over a new leaf. But when we cut off his finger, he kept calling us grandpa and begged us to let him go. Boy, don't tell me you also don't want to be tactless?"

"Hurry up, before the sky is completely dark, let me give you a quick death. I can also find a place to bury you and let you have a place to rest."

Seeing that Zhang Xiaohua was still calm and collected, the evil man said, "Xiao Jing, you go and help this young master on his way. We are in a hurry. Most likely, the banknotes are on his body. We will find them in a while."

The people behind Zhang Xiaohua raised their podao and chopped over without hesitation.

Seeing this, Zhang Xiaohua didn't move. He only took out an item from his bosom. It was hard to see clearly in the darkness. Moreover, the item disappeared as soon as it was taken out. Then, Xiao Jing, who had raised his saber to hack at Zhang Xiaohua, fell to the ground with a "putong" sound. The podao also fell to the ground with a "clang" sound. The evil man and Old Xu were on the other side, so they couldn't see clearly. However, the person next to Xiao Jing clearly saw a black light fly from Zhang Xiaohua's side and hit Xiao Jing's throat. Xiao Jing immediately fell off his horse, and the black light shot towards him like lightning. The evil man was shocked and said, "What kind of sorcery is this?"

Before he finished speaking, the black light was already in front of his eyes. He didn't have time to dodge and immediately fell to the ground.

Seeing the two people opposite them fall from their horses, how could the evil man and Old Xu not know that they met a tough opponent? They immediately turned their horses around and didn't care about each other. They patted their horses and left.

Zhang Xiaohua laughed at the back and said, "Since you came, why leave?"

She pointed her finger. The black light changed direction and stabbed at the evil man's throat. It was the small sword in his hand.

Using an immortal's flying sword to kill a bandit was really using a sledgehammer to crack a nut. The evil man didn't resist at all and immediately fell from his horse. But this delay allowed Old Xu to run far away.

The David's David's deer couldn't hear Zhang Xiaohua's signal. It had already swung its hooves and directly chased after them. Unexpectedly, it wasn't the slightest bit slower than the fierce horse.

Zhang Xiaohua laughed and said, "You are really anxious. Dealing with this kind of person, are you afraid that he will run away?

It's just that, since it's convenient, you can run away. "

Hearing this, Huanhuan ran even faster. Not long after, it had already caught up. Zhang Xiaohua sat steadily on the back of the David's deer and said slowly, "Old Xu, you have killed so many people. Don't tell me you are not afraid of retribution?"

How could Old Xu dare to slow down his horse? While running, he begged for mercy, "Young master, I have eyes but failed to recognize Mount Tai. Today, please spare my life. I will immediately put down my butcher's knife and become a Buddha. Tomorrow, I will accumulate virtue and do good deeds. I will be a good person. What do you think?"

Zhang Xiaohua said, "When you killed people, did you think about today?

When you wanted to kill me just now, did you think about today?

Heaven is watching. It's not that you won't get retribution, it's just that the time has not come. When the time comes, you will definitely get retribution! "

After saying this, Zhang Xiaohua patted the head of the David's deer again. Huanhuan ran even faster. It had already passed Old Xu and went forward.

Old Xu was overjoyed. He immediately pulled the reins of the horse and slowly moved away from Zhang Xiaohua. He cupped his fists and said, "Many thanks to the hero for letting me go. I will go back. Tomorrow, I will open the barn to provide food to the poor."

In his heart, he thought, "This person is really strange. Do you think this is a horse race?

Once I stop, you will overtake me. "

Who knew that Zhang Xiaohua's leisurely words came from the front, "You bastard, when did I say I will let you go?

If I let you go, what will the scholar who was tortured to death by you two days ago think?

What will the people who were killed by you all think?

I have already said that it's not that you won't get retribution, it's just that the time has not come. Today is the day you will be beheaded! "

When Old Xu heard this, he did not care about anything else. He turned his horse around and ran back. Seeing that he was about to reach the foot of the mountain, he was overjoyed. Suddenly, he saw a black light rushing towards his throat. Before he could react, he felt a chill in his throat. His vision turned black and he immediately lost consciousness. Just like the three people before him, he fell into the dust. However, he was even more miserable. When his body fell, his feet were still in the stirrups. The horse was still running until it reached the city gate. Who knew how many sins Old Xu had committed, how could he still have a human form?

At that time, Zhang Xiaohua naturally did not know about this. He just sat on the back of the David's deer and muttered in a low voice, "This group of people is really hateful. They don't have any manners. I just said a few words and they want to fight. This young master still wants to make them take out the banknotes in their arms first!"

En, Zhang Xiaohua, this guy, actually became addicted to being a young master. He even changed the way he addressed himself as "this young master"!

The corpses of the four people were all discovered the next day. Seeing that the four people were killed with a single sword strike, the officials knew that it was a vendetta in the jianghu. After a little investigation, they discovered that these four ordinary people who usually did not show themselves in Songning Town were actually the murderers of many murders. This set off a huge wave in Songning Town and strengthened the government's determination to "clean up". In one fell swoop, several underground forces in Songning Town were swept clean. This was not to say that this was not Zhang Xiaohua's good karma.

And Ji Xiaohua who knew the truth of this matter worshipped this young man who had the same name as him as a god.

Zhang Xiaohua walked along the road. They had just left Songning Town and there was no inn by the side of the road. After a long journey, Zhang Xiaohua felt that Huanhuan was tired and wanted to rest.

He knew that he would definitely fall asleep at midnight. And Huanhuan had just gotten rid of the life that did not belong to it. Its body was far from being adjusted. If he forced himself to continue on the road, he would definitely kill the goose that lays the golden eggs.

Seeing a mountain forest in front of him, Zhang Xiaohua made up his mind. The mountain was not high, but the trees were abnormally lush. With a sweep of his spiritual sense, he had already chosen a tree with an extremely strong crown. Patting Huanhuan's head, he leaped up and flew to an extremely high place. He sat down cross-legged and took out a primordial stone, quietly circulating his energy to absorb primordial qi. Huanhuan, on the other hand, let out a low hiss, extremely dissatisfied, "If you want to rest, why don't you take the sword down too? Aren't you afraid that it will tire me out if you leave it on my back?" Then, he shrugged his back and the sword fell to the ground with a clang.

Afterwards, Huanhuan slowly walked in the mountain forest in search of food. It was late at night when she came back. Zhang Xiaohua, who usually cultivated quietly on the tree crown, sniffed and lay down under the tree.

In the next few days, Zhang Xiaohua and Huanhuan traveled in the morning and slept in the night. They ate and drank when they were hungry. Oh, wrong, only Huanhuan ate and drank when she was thirsty. When Zhang Xiaohua saw inns, tea sheds, and the like, he only asked the waiter to serve Huanhuan well while he only had a cup of water.

Huanhuan did not seem to be very interested in fodder and other things, but she had to force herself to eat. Zhang Xiaohua saw this and remembered it in his heart. He only needed to wait for the right fodder for Huanhuan in the future.

Huanhuan's back was very stable and not bumpy at all. It was really different from before. Huanhuan could even adjust its speed according to the situation on the road, so Zhang Xiaohua did not have to worry about it at all. Later on, Zhang Xiaohua no longer cared about it. He only gave Huanhuan some pointers when there was a fork in the road. The rest of the time, he took out two primordial stones from his pocket and cultivated with all his might.

Zhang Xiaohua knew very well that there were too many unknowns in this world. The unknown things in the magma under the deserted island and the Zhuji Realm in the direction of his cultivation were all great challenges for him. If he only focused on Jianghu, it would be very difficult for him to make any progress in his cultivation. Therefore, he had already set his sights very high and seized every moment to cultivate his cultivation method.

Ever since the situation in the teahouse, Zhang Xiaohua's bottleneck to the sixth layer of Qi Refining showed signs of loosening. Although he did not make any obvious progress in the past few days of painstaking cultivation, Zhang Xiaohua knew very well that his cultivation was slowly accumulating. Once he reached a certain level, he would definitely be able to reach the peak of the early stage of Qi Refining in one fell swoop.

As for formations and restrictions, Zhang Xiaohua had made even more obvious progress. To be honest, when he was on the Xinrong Sect's ship, Zhang Xiaohua had been able to set up a defensive restriction. He believed that he had already reached a certain limit. If he wanted to make any further progress, he would have to rely on a deeper comprehension. However, in Xiaohua's house in Songning Town, a thought came to him. He recalled the records in the jade slip and, on a whim, he embedded a miniature formation into a jade pendant. This was not something that an early stage Qi Refining cultivator like him could accomplish. However, with the help of the slowly revolving core in his dantian, he was actually able to create a jade pendant that could calm the mind. His spiritual sense and core seemed to have made some progress as well, so he seemed to have found another direction for his breakthrough.

Although the Jade Blood Refining Core could refine the core and strengthen the spiritual sense, there was still a certain amount of danger involved. He could only cultivate in an extremely safe place. He spent his days on the road trying to comprehend the miniature formation and using some worn-out jade to practice. Although he had only been on the road for a few days, he had made great progress.

On this day, it was already late and they were in the middle of nowhere. Zhang Xiaohua had already gotten used to it and was preparing to find a suitable place to rest.

Suddenly, he heard a voice from a concave slope ahead of him. "Thief from the Misty School, where do you think you're going?"

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