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"Drip…"

The cold raindrops dripped down the corner of Lin Tian's clothes and onto the floor, splashing water.

"Hey, do you not understand human language?!”

At first, when he noticed Lin Tian's "Cold Jade Sword" Shi Tang, his two sword-like eyebrows were tightly knitted together. His eyebrows were like a sword, slanted up, and his eyes were emitting a sharp divine light. He shouted angrily at Lin Tian's figure without any politeness!

Ximen Chuisha, who was dressed like a scholar, looked at Lin Tian's back. A cold glint flashed across his eyes, and he stood up with a smile on his face.

"Little brother, the three of us are cultivators from Daoist sects. We happened to hear that there were powerful demons here, so we came here to kill them.”

"However, this place is at the border of the Southern Kingdom. We have to be on guard when we're outside. I hope that little brother can take off your hat and tell us your background so that we can be at ease.”

Seeing that Ximen Chuisha had stepped forward to smooth things over, Shi Tang snorted coldly. He had given him face. Although he did not say anything else, he still looked at Lin Tian coldly. The sword intent on his body was even more restless, as if he would attack as long as there was a problem with his answer!

Lin Tian heard the voice behind him and stopped slightly. He paused for a moment, did not say anything, nor did he take off his hat. He continued to walk forward and found a table against the wall. He slowly sat down, his back against the wall, and there was no movement.

For a moment, the entire inn fell into a strange silence. Only the sound of water dripping from Lin Tian's body could be heard in the hall.

"Hahaha, Brother Ximen, it seems that your kindness is in vain. This kind of person needs to be taught a lesson and taught what respect is!”

Shi Tang laughed arrogantly. The three-foot-long blade in his hand kept making a clanging sound. He was actually going to attack Lin Tian in this inn.

"Hey, aren't you three men ashamed? From the beginning until now, he had been nagging non-stop! Other people didn't pay attention to you, but you still wanted to hit them. What a shame!”

Suddenly, a tender voice sounded. Dongfang Qinlan was sitting on a stool with a candied fruit in her hand. Under her purple skirt, a pair of small and cute calves were swaying gently, making her look a little cute.

Dongfang Qinlan jumped down and stood in front of Shi Tang with disdain.

"What does a little girl know? Hurry up and get lost, or I'll teach you a lesson!”

"Ha, I want to…"

"Come back, Qin Lan!"

Qin Lan, who was biting on a candied haws, stretched out her tender little hand, preparing to stimulate her Pure Yang Flames, when she heard Huai Zhu's gentle but unquestionable voice.

"Sister!"

Qin Lan glared at Shi Tang with some hatred. She bit on the candied fruit and returned to her seat with some grievance.

"Humph! Brat, no one is protecting you now, right? Let's see if I won't teach you a lesson today!”

Upon hearing Shi Tang's voice, Ximen Chuisha and Chi Huo looked at each other and smiled. They did not take it seriously and continued to raise their cups and drink.

"Take this!"

Shi Tang grinned coldly, his white teeth glinting coldly under the candlelight. The blade in his hand was unsheathed with a clang, and the entire hall was instantly filled with a murderous atmosphere.

The green sword shadow was like a swimming dragon in the dark hall. The sonorous sound of the sword was preemptive and stole people's minds!

Dongfang Qinlan, who was holding the candied fruit in her hand, looked at the scene in front of her. Her fair and small hands were tightly clenched because of nervousness. She stared at Lin Tian's figure, and even forgot to eat the candied fruit in her mouth.

The small hall was crossed in the blink of an eye in front of Shi Tang's thunder-like attack. The snow-white sword was clearly aimed at Lin Tian's neck!

"Be careful!"

Seeing that Lin Tian was still leaning against the wall and not moving in the face of Shi Tang's attack, Qin Lan immediately shouted anxiously. Huai Zhu's bright eyes also flashed with a hint of shamelessness, and a burning aura faintly rose from his body.

The sharp tip of the sword was about to pierce into Lin Tian's throat. Blood was about to splatter three steps away, and he would die on the spot!

At this moment, Lin Tian slowly raised his head. On the face of Qing Xiu, hidden in the shadow of the hood, two scarlet divine lights flashed. Cold killing intent instantly erupted from his body, locking onto Shi Tang's body.

An invisible qi circulated in Lin Tian's body. The rainwater contained in the purple robe on his body evaporated in the blink of an eye. A slightly dull clang sounded, and a sharp cold light flashed in the air.

Shi Tang maintained the posture of raising his sword and stabbing forward. He stood in front of Lin Tian. The sharp sword tip was only a finger away from Lin Tian's throat. If it was under normal circumstances, not to mention this distance, even if it was ten times or a thousand times further, it would be easy for Shi Tang.

But now, such a short distance was like a chasm to Shi Tang in this lifetime.

"Clang..."

"Ha... Ha..."

The three-foot-long blade in Shi Tang's hand fell to the ground. His eyes were wide open as he stared at Lin Tian. His eyes were filled with disbelief. His hands trembled as he reached out to his neck, as if he wanted to retain something that had passed away.

"Chi…"

A line of blood slowly appeared on Shi Tang's neck. Fresh blood spurted out like a fountain, spraying through the gaps between his fingers onto the wall and slowly sliding down.

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