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"It's not because of money..." Fang Xiu's eyes narrowed. It seemed that he was not being followed and only met these two people by chance.

"Hey! What are you asking for?!"

The two warriors took a step forward and found that Fang Xiu was just a young man. The attitude of the young man on the right suddenly became arrogant.

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"Just passing by here." Fang Xiu looked at the two of them without showing any timidity.

"...Let's go." A middle-aged man on the left saw Fang Xiu dressed in black and his eyes were calm and unconcerned. He felt that Fang Xiu was not easy to mess with, so he asked him to leave.

When Fang Xiu saw this, he cupped his hands towards the other party, walked towards the other side, and distanced himself from the two of them.

"Stop!" Fang Xiu had just taken two steps when the young man suddenly shouted.

"Your chest is bulging, what is it hiding?"

Fang Xiu stopped and said, "Just the clothes and dry food I carry with me."

"No, I saw you came out of the temple. You didn't steal our things, did you?" The young man carried a simple knife on his shoulder, his eyes full of greed.

When the middle-aged man saw the young man coming forward, he grasped the hilt of the dagger at his waist and said to Fang Xiu:

"To avoid misunderstanding, you'd better take out the package and take a look."

"This... okay." Fang Xiu looked confused and put his hand into his arms.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man grabbed the young man who was about to step forward and said, "Throw the thing over here!"

Fang Xiu nodded, suddenly took out his hand, raised it in the direction of the two of them, and shouted loudly.

"Look at the poison dart!"

The two were shocked and quickly retreated.

However, there was no poison dart in sight.

Instead, Fang Xiu ran away.

"Damn it! How dare you play tricks on me!" The young man was furious and chased after him with his sword in his hand.

The middle-aged man followed closely behind.

Fang Xiu walked through the forest.

Half of the melted snow condensed into ice, making the road down the mountain slippery and difficult to walk. However, when Fang Xiu was learning the style of Thunder and Wind Lie, he mastered the gale force kick skill skillfully. Compared with ordinary warriors, his body skills are quite agile. So my steps are relatively steady when I run.

On the contrary, although the young man chasing after him ran very fast, he fell down several times in a row and was gradually pulled away by Fang Xiu.

The middle-aged man walked very steadily and followed Fang Xiu closely, unable to get away for a while.

"Seeking death!" Fang Xiu said with a cold look on his face.

Running from the middle of the mountain all the way to the foot of the mountain, we will soon reach the foot of the mountain.

He didn't take action right away because he didn't know the details of the two of them and didn't want to fight an enemy whose strength was unknown.

Now that they had run all the way, he found that the two of them were breathing rapidly, breathing heavily like a bellows.

They are probably all skin-grinding realm warriors.

Fang Xiu immediately slowed down.

"He can't run anymore!" The young man following at the end shouted excitedly when he saw that Fang Xiu's speed had slowed down and his steps began to become disordered.

Crack~!

The middle-aged man ran all the way, the cold air penetrated into his heart, and he felt as if his chest was going to explode. At this moment, he finally caught up and drew out the dagger from his waist.

Under the bright moonlight, the silver-white sword body glowed with a cold light, like a silver dragon striking directly at Fang Xiu's heart.

However, the next moment, Fang Xiu suddenly turned around and a large handful of white ash spilled out of his hand.

"ah!"

The middle-aged man squinted his eyes immediately and stretched out his left hand to cover his eyes, but his eyes were still squinted by Li Shi. The burning pain in his eyes caused the sword technique in his hand to deform, and he slashed randomly in front of him.

There was only a "dang" sound, and the dagger seemed to have hit something made of gold or iron.

A huge, blood-filled fist came out of the lime and hit him in the chest.

"Ah!" The middle-aged man screamed, blood spurting out of his mouth. He was beaten until his sternum was sunken, his heart was broken, and he fell to the ground on the spot.

Click!

Seeing the other man fall to the ground, Fang Xiu raised his leg and stepped heavily on the middle-aged man's neck, killing him on the spot.

A black ball of light rose from the top of his head and submerged into Fang Xiu's body.

"Uncle Sun?!" The young man who was chasing behind him saw that the middle-aged man was killed by Fang Xiu after just one encounter. He was immediately out of his mind and his face turned pale.

Facing Fang Xiu's cold gaze, he was so frightened that he ran away.

Seeing Fang Xiu getting closer and closer, the young man directly threw away the simple knife on his shoulder.

call out!

A sharp sound of breaking through the air came from behind, and the young man suddenly felt severe pain in his waist and eyes. He stretched out his hand and saw an iron cluster piercing his lower back.

In a panic, the young man feared that the iron cluster was coated with poison, so he immediately gritted his teeth and pulled out the iron cluster, then moved his belt up to strangle the bleeding wound.

However, as soon as he delayed, he was hit by another sleeve arrow in the back.

This excitement made the young man run away.

"Ho...ho..."

The cold air rushed into his lungs, coupled with his physical injuries and fear, the young man didn't run very far when his mouth and nose began to frost and ooze blood, and his entire face turned purple.

Soon, he was chased by Fang Xiu. He was hit by an arrow in the back of the head and fell to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, a white light group rose from the young man's head and sank into Fang Xiu's body.

Fang Xiu turned the young man over, groped around him, and took out a money bag from his chest.

Then he pulled out the sleeve arrows from the back of the young man's head and back, and recovered the other sleeve arrow that fell in the snow.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Xiu came to the middle-aged man's body and took out a money bag, three paper bags, and a thin, palm-sized booklet from his arms.

"This sword feels pretty good..."

Fang Xiu picked up the silver-white dagger that fell aside, thought for a moment, and put the dagger away.

The young man's simple sword was too big to carry, but this short sword was convenient to hide on his body.

After touching the corpse, Fang Xiu stepped on the middle-aged man's entire chest and dented it.

In this way, even if someone discovers the body, it cannot be seen that he died from the Ben Lei Fist.

After doing this, Fang Xiu rushed towards the west gate of Qingshi County.

【......】

[Borrowing the fate of ‘suspiciousness’]

【......】

[Borrowing the fate of ‘one shot into the soul’]

On the way back, Fang Xiu checked the two people's revolving door.

The young man's name is Niu Gen, and he has a great level of cultivation.

A middle-aged man named Sun Yin entered the realm of meat refining for the first time.

Both are from an organization called the Immortality Sect.

Niu Gen's revolving lantern is basically related to women. This person is a lustful ghost.

But Sun Yin's memory hides a great event.

"The Immortality Cult actually wants to rob the prison?!"

Fang Xiu couldn't help but look shocked after reading Sun Yin's memory.

"Is it because of the prisoners who were arrested before?"

The prisoner has been escorted to Tianze Fucheng.

If you dare to go to Fucheng to rob the prison, you will probably need a great martial artist to lead the team.

...

Fang Xiu finally rushed back to Qingshi County before dawn.

He put on his uniform again and returned to the county jail.

At this moment, Zhao Zhisheng was lying on the table, fast asleep, and his saliva wet a large area of ​​the storybook underneath.

Seeing this, Fang Xiu sat down.

When other guards came to change shifts, he invited Zhao Zhisheng to have breakfast at a roadside stall before returning home.