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Xia Hou swung his sword and killed the person who was begging for mercy.
Then, he walked into the straw mat pavilion and took out the steamed buns to eat.
He glanced at Li Mu and Ning Caichen, but didn't take them seriously.
This person in the movie was also greedy and lecherous.
His swordsmanship was very strong, but the title of the number one swordsman was still a little exaggerated.
It was also because Yan Chixia had concealed his identity.
In terms of group strength, Yan Chixia was still better, not to mention that Yan Chixia was a person who knew Taoism.
However, when he lost to Yan Chixia in a kung fu competition and was treating his wounds by the river, the female ghost took advantage of the situation and lost her mind.
He was directly sucked dry. It could be said that he died extremely aggrieved.
Li Mu had some ideas when he met them here.
"Don't let this person know that you have an account book in your backpack. Otherwise, he will definitely kill you.”
Li Mu suddenly said to Ning Caichen beside him.
His voice was neither loud nor soft, just enough for Swordsman Xiahou to hear.
Ning Caichen was dumbfounded.
"How do you know that I have an account book in my backpack?”
Ning Caichen asked in fear.
Xia Hou was very skilled in martial arts.
But Xia Hou still heard it.
Xia Hou was also someone with some reputation in the martial world. It was impossible for him to directly force others to do something.
However, seeing that the two scholars had the account book, if he didn't snatch it, he would be letting down his reputation as a martial artist.
And the way to make money in this chaotic world.
"You two, come here."
Xia Hou suddenly shouted.
Ning Caichen was shocked, but Li Mu didn't react.
"What, what's wrong?"
Ning Caichen asked in a panic.
"I don't think the two of you can protect yourselves. Why don't you give me the account book? That way, you won't be robbed and killed.”
"I've done a good deed.”
Xia Hou said indifferently.
His words were serious, and at first glance, he had the aura of a hero.
However, Ning Caichen was dumbfounded by her words.
"No, how can I give you the account book…"
Before Ning Caichen could finish, Xia Hou glared at him.
He immediately stopped talking.
Li Mu smiled secretly and said hurriedly.
"Brother Ning, I think you should give the account book to this hero. He's doing this for your own good!”
Li Mu added.
"Hahaha…this kid understands. Not bad.”
"Hurry up and bring the account book over."
Swordsman Xiahou was a robber.
She was still a little embarrassed, but since she had already spoken, she had no choice but to ask.
If Ning Caichen dilly-dallied any longer, he would probably have to make a move.
Feeling the murderous aura from Xia Hou, Ning Caichen was naturally terrified.
But the problem was that he couldn't just give away the account book.
Once the account book was given out, he would also be killed.
For a moment, he was caught in a dilemma.
"There's no problem with giving the account book to the hero. It's chaotic and Brother Ning doesn't have any skills, so he can use it to protect himself.”
There was a hidden meaning in Li Mu's words.
"Then what do you want?"
Xia Hou frowned. His hand had already reached for his sword.
It was as if his patience had reached its limit.
"I saw that the hero's martial arts were very strong just now. Why don't you teach Brother Ning a few moves in exchange for this account book!”
Li Mu said.
Ning Caichen was stunned. He was not cut out for martial arts.
Xia Hou laughed.
"Good!"
Without waiting for anyone else to speak.
He took his sword and walked out of the grass hut, starting to dance.
The long sword in his hand was constantly brandished, chopping, slashing, stabbing, and all sorts of movements were coherent.
The heavy rain filled the sky.
Not a single drop of rain could get close to him.
In a short while, he had already performed a set of sword techniques.
Then, he returned to the straw hut.
"I've already taught you the number one sword technique in the world. Hurry up and give me the account book.”
Swordsman Xiahou said sternly.
Li Mu smiled.
However, Ning Caichen's brain was completely dumbfounded.
What was that?
What happened?
A set of sword techniques was completed in a few minutes.
Then, he said that he had imparted it to them.
Wasn't this daylight robbery?
"I didn't promise you to use the account book to exchange.”
"I didn't learn your martial arts either."
Ning Caichen argued and wanted to leave.
Xia Hou was furious.
He pulled out his sword and subdued Ning Caichen in an instant.
"I didn't expect that someone would dare to play tricks in front of me, Xia Hou.”
"The sword technique has already been taught to me, so you must give me the account book.”
Xia Hou's killing intent had already leaked out.
At this moment, anyone with discerning eyes would know.
If Ning Caichen dared to say another word, he would definitely be hacked to death.
Unfortunately, scholars with enough stories had backbone.
Ning Caichen also refused to give the account book because he couldn't lose it.
"You're courting death."
Xia Hou was furious. He swung the sword in his hand.
Ning Caichen's pupils dilated as he clutched his neck with both hands.
However, it was useless. A large amount of blood gushed out from his neck.
Seeing that Ning Caichen was dead, Swordsman Xia Hou looked at Li Mu again.
This person wore strange clothes, but he also looked like a weak scholar.
Xia Hou didn't take it seriously at all.
"You? Do you want to die?"
Xia Hou asked coldly.
Li Mu didn't reply. He squatted down and rummaged through Ning Caichen's backpack.
There were many things in the backpack, including many books.
There were also some clothes to change into and a thick account book at the bottom.
Li Mu took it out and handed it to Swordsman Xiahou.
Swordsman Xiahou took the account book and flipped through it. A smile appeared on his face.
"Kid, you're quite tactful!"
Xia Hou nodded and decided to leave.
"Wait a minute."
Li Mu said.
Xia Hou frowned and raised his sword.
"What, you don't want to live anymore?"
His eyes were filled with killing intent.
"No, no, no. I admire you very much. I'm also very obsessed with your swordsmanship.”
"Can you please practice it again, hero?”
Li Mu said sincerely.
Xia Hou laughed.
This was an idiot. He had to practice this kind of profound sword technique many times.
For people like them who did not have a martial arts foundation, they could not learn it.
"Alright, I'll practice it again."
Xia Hou didn't waste any time. He took his sword and walked into the rain, practicing his sword technique again.
Then, he left without saying anything else.
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