Congratulations to player Xia Mowei Liang for learning Little Li Flying Dagger.
[Skill Level: Middle Emperor Level]
[Cultivation Level: 0.01%]
With a wave of his hand, the stone fell between Xia Xia's index finger.
Like a bolt of lightning, the stone flew out, and a large hole appeared on the stone wall in the dark room.
"There's still a lot of difference."
Xia Mo shook his head. He had just learned it, so the Little Li Flying Dagger he used was not very powerful. Even if he wanted to easily kill a Postliminary Realm expert, it would be as easy as flipping his hand.
If it was augmented with the Green Lotus Sword Qi, ordinary Xiantian experts would already be dead souls under the stone.
"This is?"
Xia Mo looked at the broken stone wall and frowned.
Compared to the other stone walls, this side was very shallow. As long as Xia Mo used a little strength, he could break the stone wall.
Xia Mo suddenly thought of something and slammed his palm on the stone wall, creating a huge hole.
At the other end of the cave, threads of light seeped in.
He passed through the big hole, pulled open the cover, and quickly rushed out. It was a bamboo forest.
Looking around, he saw Xiangyang not far behind him.
Xia Mo immediately understood that this secret room was not only used to store jewelry, but also a secret passage for escape.
He had just happened to be blasted away by his own stone.
Unsurprisingly, such a corrupt official was afraid of being hunted down. He had long prepared a secret passage to escape!
Xia Mo didn't want to go to Xiangyang City anymore. He had already avenged the young woman's family.
"Shhh!"
In front of the city gate of Xiangyang, the white horse heard its master's call. He galloped towards his master.
"Hey, where are you going?"
On the back of the white horse, a little beggar with a black felt hat and a black face was shocked by the sudden sprint of the white horse.
" Hey…good horse, slow down…I'm dizzy."
The little beggar used his gentlest tone, but it was useless.
"Hmm?"
Xia Mo saw his white horse in the distance. However, what made Xia Mo feel strange was that there was actually a person on it.
He looked like a beggar, and his body was in tatters. He was sitting on a horse and screaming in shock.
"Ah ~"
Seeing that his master's white horse had stopped, the little beggar was not prepared for this.
He didn't manage to hold on to it properly, so when the white horse suddenly stopped, he was naturally thrown out. He let out a miserable cry in the air.
"Have you shouted enough?"
"What? What?"
When he opened his eyes, the little beggar's eyes were very lively. Especially after the shock, there were still tears in her eyes. She looked even more pitiful.
If it wasn't for her tattered outfit, Xia Mo would have thought that she was a delicate little girl.
"Aiyo!"
A scream came from the little beggar. The feeling of smashing his butt onto the ground was not that good.
Rubbing his aching butt, the little beggar stood up angrily and glared at Xia Mo.
"Hey, why did you let go just now?”
"I don't have the habit of hugging a man."
The little beggar happened to fall into Xia Mo's arms, and Xia Mo caught him. It was just that the little beggar's pitiful appearance just now had frightened Xia Mo.
I've emphasized many times that Xia Mo really doesn't do gay things! Not gay! Not gay!
Important things must be said three times!
"And why are you on my horse?"
He laughed mockingly. This little beggar wanted to steal his horse, but he was still so arrogant in front of his master?
"This is you…"
The little beggar's angry face turned awkward.
"I met this horse at the entrance of Xiangyang City! I don't think there's a master…"
"Besides, how do you prove that this is your horse?”
"Shh ~"
With a whistle, the white horse ran in front of Xia Mei and licked her hand affectionately.
"Um…"
"I still have something to do, so I'll be leaving first."
He cursed his bad luck. He didn't expect the white horse to be so intelligent. The little beggar was ready to run away.
"You want to steal my horse and run?"
He lifted the little beggar up by the collar of his neck.
"What do you want to do?"
The little beggar waved her fist and smashed it at Xia Mo. However, her hand was too short and couldn't hit Xia Mo.
"Yo, not bad. You're still an early-stage second-rate cultivator? Are you from Beggar's Sect?"
"Beggar's Sect?"
The little beggar was stunned.
" Yes, I'm from Beggar's Sect. Let me tell you, Beggar's Sect's Hong Qigong is my master. If you're honest, let me go. Otherwise, hehe…"
The little beggar looked as if he was going to do whatever he wanted. It was very funny.
" Beggar's Sect has two Sect Masters. Chief Sect Master Qiao Feng and Deputy Sect Master Hong Qigong. Both of them are experts of their generation, but…"
Oh no…The little beggar was so guilty that he was about to break out in cold sweat.
" Seventh Duke Hong has always been a loner. Even if he accepts a disciple, he will only be an in-name disciple. He doesn't have a true disciple…"
"That's right, I'm his in-name disciple."
The little beggar's face was filled with the expression of 'I am you'.
"But I heard that Seventh Duke Hong has always kept his private life separate. If he knew that his in-name disciple was a horse thief…"
"Didn't I already say that I'm a horse thief?"
The little beggar felt even more guilty.
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