"You're still bluffing when you're about to die.”
The leading warrior in black pointed his long saber horizontally, emitting a cold light.
"Go, kill him."
Then, he shouted.
Behind him, dozens of warriors in black rushed into the inn with steel sabers and charged at him.
"A clay chicken and a clay dog."
Lin Xuan curled his lips.
A single thought triggered boundless killing intent. In an instant, the inn seemed to have turned into a slaughterhouse.
The violent killing intent drowned all the black-clothed warriors, even though they were all underworld masters who treated human lives like grass.
However, in the midst of this terrifying killing intent, their hands and feet were still cold, as if they had fallen into an ice cave.
Lin Xuan did not see any movements. Sword qi derived from the void and revealed their sharpness.
"Tsk!"
A cold light flashed. In an instant, three to five warriors in black were dismembered and turned into minced meat on the ground.
The innkeeper and the two servants lowered their heads. Their faces were pale, and they did not dare to look at the scene.
"Retreat!"
A black-robed warrior roared. His guts were about to split apart. In the next moment, he was cut in half by the sword light.
The sword qi circulated like clouds and mist, and disappeared in a flash.
Miserable screams echoed in the inn. After a few breaths, it quieted down.
The huge inn lobby was covered in blood and minced meat. The air was filled with a thick blood mist, making people want to vomit.
None of the black-clothed warriors who rushed in could walk out. Not even a complete corpse was left behind.
The two servants only stole a glance and could not help but vomit.
They had never seen such a bloody scene. Dozens of lives were cut like grass.
"This is the martial world."
Lin Xuan spoke and shook his head.
Humans died for wealth and birds died for food. The sad thing was that these people didn't know their own weight.
Some money could not be forced, and those who forced it would die without a burial place.
He opened a jar of liquor and started drinking.
There was no more movement outside the inn.
The only thing that could be seen was the howling of the storm, the roaring of lightning, and the rumbling of thunder.
The eyes of those hiding in the darkness became redder and redder, but no one dared to step into the inn.
they're still waiting for
Wait for what?
In Lin Xuan's opinion, it was naturally waiting for death.
after half an hour
Only then did the shopkeeper clean up the rotten flesh and bone dregs on the wound, then doused it with strong liquor, applied the hemostatic medicine and the golden wound medicine, and took two white cloths to bandage the wound.
Throwing away the knife and the iron frame, the shopkeeper sat on the ground and panted heavily.
It felt like he had just survived a disaster.
Lin Xuan moved his left hand. Although he could not use strength, at least it was not as painful as before.
"Hero, your wound is basically clean. You still need to find a good doctor to take a look and take more tonics.”
The shopkeeper said weakly.
"Thank you, shopkeeper."
Lin Xuan cupped his hands.
"Tonight, not only did I witness this battle with my own eyes, but I also had the honor of healing the Great Swordsman.”
The shopkeeper waved his hand.
Lin Xuan took out a hundred taels of silver, but the shopkeeper shook his head,"I don't want money. I just hope that when you leave, you can leave behind a piece of calligraphy. I will hang it in the hall and wipe it day and night.”
He naturally nodded in agreement. He also knew the shopkeeper's thoughts and plans in his heart. However, he had received a favor in the end and could be considered to owe a favor.
As the saying went, it was easy to add flowers to the flowers, but it was difficult to send charcoal in the snow.
"The night is long and the hero still has to fight hard. There are ingredients in the shop.”
The shopkeeper's old face bloomed with joy.
Tonight was no different from a huge gamble for him. If he lost the gamble, Lin Xuan would die here.
If he was lucky, he could escape with his life. If he was unlucky, it was very likely that he would be killed by those underworld experts.
If he won the bet, he would send charcoal in the snow and let Lin Xuan owe him a favor. From then on, he would have a relationship with a peerless expert.
Besides, he had left behind the calligraphy treasure. After a few days, he only needed to renovate the inn. All the Jianghu heroes from all over the world would come in droves. At that time, he would be rich and contented.
His act of sending charcoal in the snow might not necessarily be praised as a good story.
At least from the looks of it, the shopkeeper had won the bet.
"There's no need for the rest of the food. Just prepare a big bowl of soup noodles.”
When the shopkeeper mentioned it, he was really a little hungry, so he didn't refuse.
In the middle of the inn, Lin Xuan sat upright, the true qi in his body circulating.
"Boom!"
An inaudible vibration came from his body, and then the Formless Divine Art entered the fifth level, entering the grandmaster realm.
After circulating his zhenqi for a full cycle, his zhenqi increased by more than ten times and finally returned to his dantian. Immediately after, the terrifying aura disappeared without a trace.
After entering the Grandmaster Realm, one's inner and outer body was perfect. One's aura was smooth and no longer obscure. In an instant, one returned to their original state.
Even the killing intent and sword qi on his body disappeared.
looked over
At this moment, Lin Xuan had a delicate face and sharp eyebrows. He was no different from an ordinary rich young master.
If it weren't for the corpses and minced meat all over the ground, who would know that this person in front of them was the soul-chasing sword that terrified both the black and white paths?
After breaking through, he closed his eyes and carefully comprehended the mysteries of the Grandmaster Realm.
Although he could kill a Grandmaster before this, his realm was still a little lacking.
Now that he had crossed the threshold, he finally understood the profoundness within.
After about the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, the shopkeeper came out with a large bowl of beef noodle soup. This bowl was like a small pot, and it was filled with densely packed beef cubes.
"Enjoy, hero."
The shopkeeper put down the noodles.
The rich fragrance hit his face, arousing his craving. He did not put on airs and picked up his chopsticks to eat in big mouthfuls.
"Shopkeeper, go prepare a plaque. I'll write an inscription for you tomorrow as the signboard of the new building.”
Lin Xuan said vaguely.
The shopkeeper was all smiles as he hurried to the backyard to prepare.
Lin Xuan finished the beef noodles in no time and even drank the soup clean.
After eating and drinking to their fill, the servant boy brought over the freshly brewed hot tea and warm wine, as well as a small stove.
The burning charcoal dispelled the cold air of the rainy night.
He burped and drank the tea. He wiped his mouth and did not get up.
He said," I'll be waiting for you at the inn before dawn. I'll take revenge if there's a grudge, and I'll take revenge if there's an injustice. If there's anyone who wants to take my head, come at me."
"After tomorrow, I'll clear my feud with all of you. If there are still people who don't know what's good for them, I'll definitely slaughter their sects and destroy their families.”
With the support of his internal strength, it spread out to a radius of several miles, clearly audible.
Countless experts of the black and white paths hiding in the surroundings were shocked.
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