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Chapter 116

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When the imposing Lan Zhuijun surrounded the teahouse, the commotion came to an abrupt end.

No matter how valiant the Chu people were, they didn't have the guts to act presumptuously in front of Lan Zhuijun. Unlike the Song Kingdom, where most of its elite troops were stationed in the capital, the Chu Kingdom's elite troops were stationed at the borders.

Especially the Lan Zhuijun of Lan Zhuijun, which bordered the Song Kingdom. Forty years ago, it had the reputation of being the Chu Kingdom's top army. Even though it had declined in the past forty years, its reputation had not fallen.

Furthermore, the person leading the Lan Zhuijun to surround the teahouse was Lan Zhuijun's commander, He Qing. The young man beside her was the young master of the Chu Kingdom's top aristocratic family, Mu Liang.

Mu Liang immediately saw Xie Tian. Compared to a few months ago, he was still as thin and pale as before. The only difference was that he exuded a murderous aura, and his distinct black and white eyes had become bloodshot.

"It's really you." Mu Liang sized him up for a long time before sighing in disbelief. "It's only been a few months since we parted in Announcing Wine City. I never expected to meet you here. Even more so …"

Mu Liang shook his head and didn't continue. Xie Tian walked up from behind Xue Xucheng and the others, smiling. "So you are from the Chu Kingdom. What business do you have with me?"

"Haha, I never said I was from the Song Kingdom." Mu Liang chuckled and glanced at the horrifying wound on Xie Tian's left chest. He asked with a sigh, "Tong Lang?"

Xie Tian nodded.

"Is he alive or dead?"

"Dead."

The moment those two words were said, not only did Mu Liang and He Qing's pupils constrict, even Xue Xucheng and company had a drastic change in expression. Tong Lang was also their greatest doubt. They never expected Xie Tian to give them an answer that shocked them so much!

Mu Liang took a deep breath and asked with deep shock, "You killed him?"

Xie Tian nodded.

"What is your cultivation?" Lan Zhuijun's commander, He Qing, couldn't help but ask with a frown.

Xie Tian glanced at He Qing, his eyes aching slightly. Knowing that she was at least at the late-stage Inner Qi realm, he replied, "Since you can tell, why ask?"

Mu Liang was taken aback as he looked at He Qing. She sighed and whispered into Mu Liang's ear, "Young Master, his intrinsic Qi has been crippled."

Mu Liang fell silent. He Qing's words confirmed a lot of the information from before. For example, Xie Tian's cultivation had indeed been crippled in Dustless Temple. For example, Xie Tian had really escaped Dustless Temple. For example …

"Come here." Mu Liang jumped off the horse, beckoned Xie Tian to him, and asked seriously, "Did you kill Bai Yi Heishui of Red Cloud Peak?"

Xie Tian nodded for the third time.

Hearing this, Mu Liang did not move. Tears appeared in his eyes as he took three steps back and bowed to Xie Tian, "Thank you!"

Xie Tian was stunned. "What are you thanking me for?"

"You don't need to know." After Mu Liang paid his respects, he mounted his horse. His attitude instantly changed as he spoke to Xie Tian, "This Young Master will give you some face. Since you're in the Chu Country, don't create trouble. If you do that, you can still keep your life. Remember, my Chu Country is not as easy to bully as the Song Country.

Watching Lan Zhuijun leave, Xie Tian did not understand the situation. He glanced at the people around him, who were dumbfounded. He coughed lightly and said, "Let's go."

They left, leaving behind a teahouse full of customers who had their Divine Souls out of their bodies. The few friends Boss Jia had made for the first time on the second floor were even more dumbfounded.

"Holy shit, Young Master Liang actually bowed to him?"

"He really killed Tong, Tong Lang?"

"Could it be that he is not a sissy?"



The most luxurious inn in Lan Zhuijun City had been booked by Boss Jia.

Looking around at the luxurious living room, Xie Tian felt a little puzzled, so he looked at Zhen Xiao 'er.

"Young … Young Master, I only spent twenty gold to book this inn," Zhen Xiao 'er explained with some guilt.

Xie Tian nodded, "It's very cheap."

"Sigh, I originally wanted to reserve it with a thousand gold, but the waiter and the shopkeeper talked for a long time. It's too cheap. Do I look like someone who cares about money?" Hearing that, Boss Jia grumbled unhappily.

Thus, Xie Tian saw Zhen Xiao 'er's aggrieved eyes, as if saying, "Young Master, you see, Grandpa Jia is not easy to serve …"

"Money isn't a problem." Xie Tian shielded Boss Jia for no reason, which made everyone feel a little awkward. Xue Xucheng coughed and finally said, "Xie Tian, tell us. Everyone is very curious."

Xie Tian chuckled and said, "You're finally here."

"Are you showing off again?" Zheng Yu couldn't stand it anymore. She rolled her eyes and said sarcastically, "He asked you to talk about the process, not the result!"

Little Jiu couldn't stand it anymore and asked anxiously, "Did you really kill Tong? How did you do it? "

Seeing that everyone was looking at him expectantly, Xie Tian briefly explained what happened. While everyone was still shocked, he got up, walked into his bedroom, closed the door softly, and fell asleep on the bed.

It wasn't until the lights were lit that everyone woke up from their infinite shock. However, they still couldn't control their thoughts. Their minds were filled with the scene of Xie Tian killing 300 li.

He said he would treat the country as his enemy, and he would treat the country as his enemy!

How domineering! How savage!

In particular, the seven people of the Soul Blade Sect were trembling with excitement. They saw the true spirit of the Soul Blade Sect in Xie Tian. Since Lianye founded the Soul Blade Sect three hundred years ago, the people of the Song Dynasty remembered this courageous and hot-blooded spirit!

"Well done!"

Xue Xucheng clapped his hands repeatedly in excitement, almost forgetting himself. Seeing this, Zheng Yu forcefully suppressed the shock in his heart and mocked, "Is there a need to be so shocked? If I let you know that even the emperor's companion died in his hands …"

"What did you say!" Little Nine's eyes were wide open. He grabbed Zheng Yu and asked anxiously, "That old eunuch is a master of the Innate Realm. How could Xie Tian kill him!"

Even Xue Xucheng's expression changed. Tong Lang was only in the Inner Qi Realm. Everyone could force themselves to believe that Xie Tian, who was also in the Inner Qi Realm, could kill Tong Lang. But how could a master of the Innate Realm do it!

"Could it be the same move he used to deal with Black Water?"

Xue Xucheng rejected the idea. Black Water's death must have alarmed the court. The appearance of Tong Lang was proof. The old eunuch must have been on guard.

"Phew!" Xue Xucheng let out a long breath. He turned around and was about to ask Xie Tian, but he was stunned, "Evil, where is Xie Tian?"

Zheng Yu sighed and said, "Killing day and night, he hasn't been able to sleep well these past few days. He just entered the house to sleep.

At this moment, the unwillingness in Little Nine's heart had already disappeared. His head was full of Xie Tian's heroic figure. He murmured with admiration, "Xie Tian, you are so powerful …"

"Haha, what a sweet talker!" Boss Jia liked to see outsiders praise his staff. It proved that the boss had good taste. So he glanced at Zhen Xiao 'er behind him and said lazily, "Reward!"

Looking at the gold note in front of him, Little Nine roared with a red face, "Get out!"

Zhen Xiao 'er was not angry but happy. He said to Boss Jia with a smile, "Boss, he doesn't want it."

"Then you keep it. Alas, I can't even spend money. So worried …"

Puzzled, Zheng Yu watched the shameless duo go upstairs and asked in astonishment, "Who are they?"

Xue Xucheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He said in a muffled voice, "Boss Jia."

"He is the legendary fake boss?" Zheng Yu's eyes widened. He resisted the urge to vomit and asked, "Then the one behind him is the legendary real Zhen Xiao 'er?"

"Congratulations, you guessed correctly."

"As expected of the person that Xie Tian can't forget. He left a deep impression!"

Brother Ma was unhappy when he heard that. He thought to himself that he was Boss Jia's man. So he tried to get close to the crowd, but he was still ignored by everyone.

"Isn't it just a weird name? Hmph …" Brother Ma squatted on the ground and drew circles.

Xie Tian slept for two days and two nights. If he could sleep so peacefully, it meant that many people couldn't sleep at night, especially the emperor of the Kingdom of Song.

It could be said that the main culprit who forced Xie Tian to take the country as his enemy was either Wuchen or him. Because of the damage to his face, he tried every possible way to kill Xie Tian. But after he lost his men, he realized that the person who slapped his face was still alive, while more than half of his men were dead.

This feeling was not good.

However, the worst part was yet to come. When he opened the urgent report from Mulan City and saw the words' Chief Steward of the Imperial Palace fell into the river and died ', he immediately spat out a mouthful of blood. With an incomparably ferocious expression, he roared and fainted on the ground.

"Xie Tian!"

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