"Yes, I am. Chief." The multi-colored cat responded and turned to Murong Yunxiao with a sinister smile.
"Brat, you can't blame me for this. This is an order from our Fort Master.”
Murong Yunxiao curled his lips, his face full of ridicule. Then, he swung his sword, making a sound of metal colliding. The multi-colored cat felt a pain in his thumb and forefinger. Then, he could not use any strength in his entire arm, and his long sword was instantly sent flying.
Then, he jumped up and kicked the multi-colored cat in the chest.
Murong Yunxiao was young and had a small body.
However, the strength of an early-stage second-rate martial artist was no joke.
Murong Yunxiao kicked the multi-colored cat away. It flew for a few meters before it stopped and crashed heavily on the ground. A cloud of dust rose.
Murong Yunxiao flipped over and returned to the carriage. He stood upright in the carriage with his sword in hand and said with a disdainful smile,""Hehe, a piece of trash like you wants to fight me. I really gave you face."
Sun Dahu looked at the wailing multi-colored cat at his feet and said in disdain,"Really useless…"
Judging from his speed and strength just now, it was obvious that he was not a third-rate martial artist. Could it be that the information was wrong? Could it be that he was already a second-rate martial artist at such a young age?
Sun Dahu looked deeply at Murong Yunxiao.
Let's test him first and see if he's third-rate or second-rate.
Sun Dahu smashed the long saber in his hand heavily on the ground, making a loud clang."Little Bi brat, you really won't cry until you see the coffin. Do you really think I'm easy to talk to?”
He said to Zhang Lin and Li Jiang beside him,"Second and third brother, you guys go. This kid actually dares to hit my people with his third-rate martial artist strength.”
Hearing this, Zhang Lin's face lit up with excitement as he walked towards Murong Yunxiao with his saber.
"Alright, big brother, my big saber is already thirsty! It was just nice to let it see blood today, so that it would not rust if it was not used in the future.”
"Third brother, you can't fight with me. I haven't fought with anyone for a long time, my hands are itching.”
Li Jiang looked at Murong Yunxiao with interest and did not argue with Zhang Lin.""Whatever. In that case, I'll just watch.”
"Hahaha, third brother, you're the best.”Zhang Lin laughed as he walked to Murong Yunxiao's carriage with his saber.""Brat, I'll give you a chance to make the first move, lest others say that I'm bullying the weak.”
Sun Dahu frowned and squinted at the arrogant Zhang Lin. He had a bad feeling."This Second Brother is up to something again. Don't f * cking capsize for me.”
Murong Yunxiao held his long sword horizontally in front of his chest and stroked it, looking like a true chivalrous warrior.""Hehe, you want me to make the first move? I'm afraid you won't have a chance if I make the first move!”
Zhang Lin glared at Murong Yunxiao and pointed his saber at him,""Brat, you really boast shamelessly. You're not old, but your tone is not small.”
"I, Zhang Lin, want to see if your skills are as powerful as your tone.”
Then.
Zhang Lin stomped on the ground with his right foot and jumped onto Murong Yunxiao. He raised his broadsword and slashed at Murong Yunxiao's head.
Li Jiang looked at Zhang Lin, who had jumped up and was holding a big knife in his hand."F * ck, Second Brother wants his life. If he dies, he won't be worth anything.”
"I hope this fool knows his limits and doesn't kill him.”
Murong Yunxiao looked at the saber and chuckled,""You want to hit me with this speed? Are you still dreaming?”
Murong Yunxiao put his hands behind his back and put away his sword. He jumped up and avoided Zhang Lin.
When Murong Yunxiao and Zhang Lin were at the same height, Murong Yunxiao turned his body in mid-air and kicked.
Zhang Lin also noticed Murong Yunxiao's movement, but he couldn't dodge it. He could only let Murong Yunxiao's kick land on his body.
Zhang Lin's body fell uncontrollably onto the carriage and then onto the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.
His long saber had long flown away.
Murong Yunxiao turned around and landed on the top of the carriage.
Seeing this scene, Li Jiang, who was standing at the side, exclaimed," D * mn, this…"
This kid is so powerful? Zhang Lin was beaten until he was swollen!
"What…what happened?"
"One move?"
"Is the Second Head so weak? You can't even defeat a child?"
"It's not that the teammates are trash, but that the opponents are too awesome!”
The surrounding cannon fodders looked at Zhang Lin, who was lying on the ground like a dead dog, and couldn't help but discuss.
Not far away, Sun Dahu was watching expressionlessly. However, when he saw Zhang Lin on the ground, he had a bad feeling.
It looked like this kid really might not only be in the third-rate realm, but very likely in the realm of a second-rate martial artist. This was not good!
Zhang Lin crawled up from the ground with a disheveled expression. He supported the carriage with one hand and placed his other hand on his waist. His body trembled as he stood up.
Murong Yunxiao looked at Zhang Lin, who had crawled up from the ground and dared not breathe loudly. He could not help but mock,""Yo! He was still able to get up. He had some skills! He's quite resistant to beatings."
"…" F * ck, if it wasn't for the fact that I couldn't beat you, I would have killed you with that sentence of yours.
Seeing Zhang Lin's miserable look, after a while, two cannon fodders A and B, who had a good eye, supported Zhang Lin back to their own camp.
Zhang Lin walked to Sun Dahu's side. He didn't even dare to raise his head."Chief…"
Without waiting for Zhang Lin to speak, Sun Dahu waved his hand and said calmly,"Alright, go and recuperate. It's normal that you can't beat him."
" Yes." Then, Zhang Lin was carried away by the two cannon fodders.
Sun Dahu carried his saber and slowly walked towards Murong Yunxiao. As he walked, he said,""Brat, I'll give you one more chance. Come down immediately and surrender. Otherwise, don't blame me for bullying you."
"Chief? Since you're the leader of a village, you must have some skills. I can use you to practice!”
Sun Dahu felt like he had heard the funniest joke in the world. He laughed so hard that his face was trembling."Hahaha…Kid, I admit that you have some skills, but I'm afraid you're not qualified to use me as a practice.”
"I'm afraid you don't have the right to decide whether I have the qualifications or not.”Murong Yunxiao pointed his sword at Sun Dahu, his gaze sharp as if it could pierce into people's hearts.
"You're boasting shamelessly. Today, your Grandpa Sun will properly test your capabilities.”
After saying that, Sun Dahu charged at Murong Yunxiao with his saber.
"Tell me! Could the Chief handle this kid? Looking at this kid's martial arts, he seemed to be quite good.”
"It's hard to say! The First Leader was a second-rate martial artist, and the Second Leader was a peak third-rate martial artist. If even the Second Leader was insta-killed, the opponent was at least a second-rate martial artist!”
"It's hard to say if we can win or not!”
"I really didn't expect that the other party would actually cultivate to this realm at the age of thirteen or fourteen. It's really infuriating to compare people!”
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