He hates it the most, and other people make jokes about his gender.

None of these people can escape.

"Are you still smiling?"

Lu Yuanxi stood behind them with arms folded, Chang Hen held in his left arm.

Several people heard the voice, and the laughter stopped abruptly.

With a fluke mentality, he turned his head little by little, but after seeing the mask on Lu Yuanxi's face and the long-cherished fist in his arms, his heart suddenly turned cold.

Who doesn't know, the Pavilion Master of the Dark Yin Pavilion hates others making fun of his gender.

The last time Lu Yuanxi heard this, the grass on the grave grew two meters high!

But it was also because of this that more people speculated whether he was a man or a woman.

"Dark, the master of the Dark Yin Pavilion!"

The corners of Lu Yuanxi's mouth under the mask showed a bloodthirsty arc. Even though the mask was there, the oppressive feeling could not be ignored.

That's right, Lu Yuanxi said that he was not a good person, not just talking, but his bloodthirsty side, which was not revealed by that identity.

"If you have any last words, I will give you some time to explain clearly."

One of them was so frightened that his legs went limp, or it might be that Lu Yuanxi's pressure from his body was too strong, and he fell to his knees straight on the ground with a "plop"!

"Pavilion, pavilion master! Your lord does not remember the faults of villains, please forgive me, I will leave now, I will leave now, and I will never appear in front of you again, I promise, I..."

Before he could finish speaking, the man suddenly fell to the ground.

A pair of eyes opened wide, staring in the direction of Lu Yuanxi in horror.

His hands were still behind his back, holding the two poisonous silver needles that he had just taken out from behind.

Lu Yuanxi calmly retracted the blood-stained Changhen back into the scabbard, and said two words coldly: "Noisy."

Then, he looked at the other five people with some impatience.

"What about you? How do you want to die?"

The five people regained their composure, and one of them said: "Anyway, we are here to grab the sword manual, and sooner or later we are going to fight him, why don't we fight together!"

"That's right, we are all respectable people in the rivers and lakes, and our martial arts are not low, so what if his martial arts are strong? We work together, and we are not afraid that we will not be able to beat him!"

As soon as these words came out, the remaining few people echoed again and again.

Without even saying hello, he directly picked up his weapon and attacked Lu Yuanxi!

"It's impolite."

Lu Yuanxi spat out three words lightly.

A cold light flashed, and Everlasting Hate came out of its sheath again.

The five of them only felt a blur in front of their eyes, they didn't have time to watch Lu Yuanxi's movements, they felt a chill on their necks, and then fell down.

"There are respectable people in Jianghu, heh..."

A sneer flashed in Lu Yuanxi's eyes.

"A person with a head and face criticizes others behind his back like this, and when he learns that others have a sword manual, he comes over to snatch it without thinking. Do you really think that An Yin Pavilion is a vegetarian?"

But anyone with a reputation in the world would not be able to do such a thing.

With this skill, I have the nerve to boast like this.

Lu Yuanxi took the sword, turned and left.

Back in the Dark Yin Pavilion, Lu Yuanxi went to the Moon Hall to find Lu Yue.

"Grandpa?"

Lu Yue was looking at the information of recent days, and was a little surprised to see Lu Yuanxi coming suddenly.

The hostility on Lu Yuanxi's body has not dissipated, Lu Yue sees this, and pours Lu Yuanxi a cup of tea.

"Grandpa, you've made another move."

Lu Yue's tone was affirmative.

"Ah."

Lu Yuanxi responded, did not drink tea, and went straight to the point.

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