Jiang Xiaofan left the mountain stream of the Divine Cliff and walked in the old forest. He was like an ordinary boy next door. His face was brimming with a bright and confident smile. He still chose to walk on foot.
This place was far away from the cultivation world. It was surrounded by mountains and rivers. Even though there was no dense spiritual energy, it was a lot more tranquil. There was less deception between cultivators, less cruel battles, less bloodshed, and less death.
"Roar …"
An ear-piercing roar came from the side. A piebald tiger rushed out. It seemed like it had been starving for many days. Its eyes flickered with a ferocious glint unique to wild beasts. It pounced towards Jiang Xiaofan.
This was only an ordinary piebald tiger. There was no energy fluctuation in its body. Jiang Xiaofan shook his head and smiled bitterly. He touched his nose. Could it be that he looked like a delicious cake? Even an ordinary tiger wanted to take a bite out of him.
Naturally, he would not kill this ferocious ordinary Piebald Tiger. He only released a wisp of divine energy, and it was immediately frightened to the point that it trembled in fear. It lay in front of him and did not dare to move. The shiny fur all over its body stood on end.
"Let's go, I won't hurt you." Jiang Xiaofan shook his head.
The ferocious tiger in front acted as if it was granted amnesty. It retreated with its tail between its legs until it was ten meters away from Jiang Xiaofan. It turned around and ran away. In the blink of an eye, it leaped into the nearby forest and disappeared from Jiang Xiaofan's sight.
Two days later, he appeared on another ancient path. Along the way, he had always walked on foot. He had never used his abilities as a cultivator. He walked calmly in the wilderness, comprehending the laws of nature, and consolidating his divine sense and foundation.
Not long after, a small teahouse appeared in front of him. It looked very simple. There were only five or six small wooden tables inside. These tables and chairs looked a little old. Many places were bumpy, but they looked very clean. It was obvious that the owner of this teahouse often cleaned them.
"Boss, a pot of tea …" Jiang Xiaofan sat down inside.
The owner of the teahouse brewed the tea very quickly. This was a simple old man. There were many wrinkles on his cheeks. These were left behind by the passage of time. His clothes were still patched up. Jiang Xiaofan was immediately flabbergasted.
"Young man, it's you. Why are you here?"
The old man's hair was a little white, and he was also a little surprised.
A few days ago, when Jiang Xiaofan was looking down from the mountain stream of the Divine Cliff, this old man had passed by. Jiang Xiaofan thought that Jiang Xiaofan had taken things too hard and even tried to persuade him. Unexpectedly, they met again a few days later at this place.
"I had nothing to do, so I decided to walk around and look at the scenery outside." With a smile on his face, Jiang Xiaofan said, "Uncle, on the other hand, I thought you mainly focused on farming. I didn't expect you to open a teahouse here."
"Hehe, I planted some tea leaves myself. It's a little far from here," the old man explained with a smile.
At this time, the sound of footsteps came from outside. Three big men walked in. As soon as they sat down, they slammed the table and shouted.
Jiang Xiaofan nodded at the old man, indicating that he didn't need to take care of himself and should take care of the guests next to him.
"Is that thing really still there? Is it in that Little Rain Village?"
"That's right. That person used to live in Little Rain Village for a period of time. Although he has already passed away, there are rumors that his descendants still exist in this world. That thing is most likely in that place, in the hands of his descendants."
The three big men were talking at the side, which made Jiang Xiaofan a little stupefied. Are they going to that place?
Very soon, he shook his head. The people there had nothing to do with him. He also didn't care about that thing the three of them were talking about. He drank his tea calmly and looked at the green forest outside. Many practitioners flashed past in the sky and flew towards the same direction. Their speed was very fast.
About half an hour later, the three big men stood up and walked out of the teahouse with large strides.
"Dear guests, please wait a moment!" The old man walked over with quick steps.
"Old man, what's the matter?" One of them frowned.
The old man was very polite, and said, "It's like this, you haven't paid for the tea."
"Tea money? What a joke, a mere mortal actually dares to ask us for tea money! "
"Get out of the way, don't delay our important matter!"
One of them was rather impatient, and directly pushed the old man away. He bumped into a table not far away, and a bloodstain was left on his forehead.
In the small door at the back, an old woman lifted the curtain. She heard the noise outside and walked out of the small room inside. When she saw the scene in front of her, she was immediately startled. She came to the old man's side in a panic and helped him up, and said, "Master, you … what happened to you?"
"Humph, drinking a sip of your tea is already thinking highly of you. You actually dare to ask us for the tea money!"
The big man who pushed the old man away had a disdainful look on his face.
"Let's go quickly, don't waste time here."
The three of them were about to leave, but in the next moment, they discovered that a black-clothed youth had appeared in front of them without them noticing.
"Pay up, apologize, and get out of here."
Jiang Xiaofan's voice was very calm, without the slightest ripple. He stood in front of the three big men.
"Young man, you don't have to be like this. I'm fine, don't get into trouble."
The old man naturally knew what Jiang Xiaofan was going to do, and he immediately stopped him. He knew that these big men were not ordinary, and in his opinion, Jiang Xiaofan's bones were too thin and weak, like that of a scholar. He would definitely be at a disadvantage if he were to go up against these people.
The old woman beside him looked over and stared at Jiang Xiaofan in surprise, as if she did not expect to meet this young man again here.
"Where did this stinking brat come from? Meddling in other people's business!"
One of them shouted coldly, and directly raised his hand to grab Jiang Xiaofan's neck. However, in the next moment, the man's expression changed drastically. His big hand was blocked, and Jiang Xiaofan calmly grabbed his wrist.
"Let go!"
He shouted at Jiang Xiaofan, and his face was somewhat distorted, because in front of him, Jiang Xiaofan's hand that was grabbing him was slightly exerting force, like a giant iron pincer, causing his wrist bone to emit a crisp sound, and cracks had already appeared.
These three were all cultivators of the Fourth Sky of Awakening Realm, and with a glance, they could see that something was wrong. One of the two at the side directly raised his hand, and with a hazy divine light and a rumbling sound, he directly smashed towards Jiang Xiaofan's cheek. His move was very ruthless.
"Bang …"
Jiang Xiaofan calmly raised his hand and caught this fist.
"You!"
This person was somewhat shocked. This punch was unleashed with his full strength, and it could definitely split mountains and rocks, and could easily crush a powerhouse of the Ninth Sky of Awakening Realm. However, it was blocked by this delicate and handsome young man with a lift of his hand, and it seemed to be effortless.
The third person rushed over, but at this moment, Jiang Xiaofan also moved. His expression was very calm as he raised his leg and kicked. With a bang, this person was sent flying and rolled far away to the side. He smashed a table and a chair, and a muffled groan was heard.
"Damn it, who are you, you …"
"Pa!"
Jiang Xiaofan let go of the two people he grabbed, and raised his hand to slap them twice, directly slapping back their unfinished words. Each person was sent flying with a slap, and like two scarecrows, they directly fell at the feet of the old man.
"Pay up, apologize, and get lost!" Jiang Xiaofan still only had this one sentence, and then he seemed to have thought of something. He glanced to the side, turned his head, and continued: "One of the tables and chairs is damaged, so pay ten times the compensation."
"Ten times?"
"You are going too far!"
The two of them were furious. They were both powerful cultivators, fourth layer of the Spiritual Realm, but now, they were actually asked to pay ten times the compensation for a damaged table and chair. They naturally didn't care about that little bit of money, it was nothing to them. They felt humiliated.
They climbed up from the ground at the same time and stood together. Violent divine power surged out of each of their bodies, causing the small teahouse to tremble. Some places were cracking, and the old man and the old woman beside him were so scared that their bodies trembled. They were all mortals, how could they withstand such terrifying energy?
Jiang Xiaofan's eyes flashed with a cold light, and his expression turned cold as he looked indifferently at the three strong men.
"Bang, bang, bang …"
He didn't do anything, but in the next moment, the divine power outside the three strong men's bodies instantly collapsed, and they all knelt on the ground.
"You … You …"
The few of them were shocked, as if they had seen the most terrifying thing. They looked at Jiang Xiaofan with their eyes twitching violently, and cold sweat drenched their backs.
"Pay up, apologize, and get lost!"
He still only had this sentence, and his expression once again became calm.
This time, the three strong men didn't dare to hesitate, and quickly took out a pile of gold coins and threw it on the wooden table beside them. They apologized to the old man and hurriedly left, not wanting to stay in this place for even half a minute.
"Are you alright, old man?"
Jiang Xiaofan walked forward, he took out some spirit liquid and wiped it on the old man's forehead, quickly recovering it.
"This, young man, you …"
The old man and the old woman beside him were shocked. They couldn't believe that such a delicate and handsome man was actually so powerful. They had been selling tea here for many years, so they had some understanding of those people. They were all powerful cultivators.
"It's fine, old man."
Jiang Xiaofan laughed, and let the old man put away the gold coins on the table.
"This, this is too much, young man, you should take it."
The old man was very simple. Looking at the gold coins on the table, the two of them waved their hands. Such a large pile of gold coins, it was equivalent to them operating here for more than ten years.
"You should put it away, they are useless to me." Jiang Xiaofan laughed.
The old man declined several times, but how could Jiang Xiaofan accept these gold coins? In the end, the old man was helpless, and could only put them away. The old woman beside him was very excited, suddenly having so many gold coins, it was simply like a dream.
"Young man, sit down first, I will go and brew you a pot of good tea."
Soon, the old man came back with a special teapot, which made Jiang Xiaofan somewhat surprised, it was really fragrant.
Not long after, many people came to this small teahouse one after another, sitting in twos and threes. Finally, a woman in white walked in. Although her face was somewhat cold, it couldn't cover up her beautiful face, which was devastatingly beautiful, and made everyone look over. This was simply a woman of calamity level!
Jiang Xiaofan was immediately stunned, and his mouth was wide open. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart, it was really a small world, and he actually met Bing Xin here.
Bing Xin sat alone in the corner, and naturally, she also saw Jiang Xiaofan. Her expression didn't change, and it was still cold, as if she was a thousand miles away. She glanced at Jiang Xiaofan and said, "You, sit over here."
"Pfff …"
Jiang Xiaofan directly spat out the tea in his mouth, fuck, do you have to be like this, as if I am your slave?
However, even so, he still stood up unwillingly, and under the envious and jealous gazes of all the men, he carried the pot of tea on the table and moved over, curling his lips, and said, "Can you speak with some emotion, don't be so stiff."
"Since you are not going to marry me, why talk about emotion?"
"Cough cough …" Jiang Xiaofan coughed dryly and suddenly became very embarrassed. He quickly changed the topic: "Well, this tea is not bad, do you want some?"
"Hmph!"
Bing Xin coldly snorted, but didn't refuse, and let Jiang Xiaofan pour her a cup of fragrant tea.
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