The leader of the West Xia Class One Hall waved his hand, and his subordinates put A gang of beggars on the horses and gradually disappeared into the apricot forest.
Looking at the warriors of the West Xia Class One Hall disappearing from sight, Mu Qingxiao hugged Wang Yuyan with his right hand and A 'Bi with his left. He said to Bao Butong and the others, "Let's follow them."
Half an hour later, dark clouds covered the sky. Lightning flashed across the night sky, and heavy rain poured down.
Due to the sudden heavy rain, these West Xia warriors were afraid that their horses would get sick, so they all came to a noodle house. Soon, there were screams, and then several corpses were thrown out.
The scarlet blood was washed away by the heavy rain. Several corpses stared at the sky with unwillingness and resentment.
Wang Yuyan and A 'Bi hid behind Mu Qingxiao. Seeing the West Xia people killing the common people, they were so scared that their faces turned pale. If Mu Qingxiao was not there, the two girls would have screamed.
Mu Qingxiao was not much better. He raised his eyebrows, and his face was slightly pale. His taste buds were churning. Fortunately, he suppressed it with the Yin-Yang Qi, or he would have vomited.
After getting the system, he was still an ordinary student before coming to the Eight Parts of the Demonic Dragon. Although he had seen a lot of killing on TV or in movies, he could not accept it when it happened in front of him.
Although he now had the strength of a guru, he had never killed anyone. He thought to himself, "Killing is inevitable. If I am troubled by such a small thing, how can I be the master? It's ridiculous!"
Mu Qingxiao said with a smile, "Here's the chance. You leave here first and wait for me in the original place. I'll come back after killing them."
Deng Baichuan was thoughtful. He stared at the noodle house surrounded by hundreds of West Xia warriors and said, "Young master, it's too risky for you to go alone. We …"
Mu Qingxiao waved his hand and said, "I've made up my mind. You don't have to worry. Although there are many West Xia warriors, their leader is only a Peerless Master Pro, and the rest are first-class or second-class. I can deal with them alone."
Wang Yuyan tugged at Mu Qingxiao's sleeve, her eyes slightly red.
Although Wang Yuyan didn't say anything, Mu Qingxiao could see the worry in her beautiful eyes. He couldn't help but lower his head and kiss her. Smiling, he said, "Don't worry, we won't be separated for too long. I'll meet up with you in an hour at most."
After Wang Yuyan and the others left, Mu Qingxiao took a deep breath. This was his first time killing someone. He didn't want Wang Yuyan and the others to see this, so he sent them away.
Surrounded by dense forests and trees, Mu Qingxiao was surrounded by surging Yin and Yang energy. Using the Wavy Micro Step, she turned into a black shadow and shuttled through the rainy night. Using the full speed of a grandmaster, these Xixia warriors didn't even notice that death was quietly approaching.
Mu Qingxiao quickly scuttled out of the forest without making any noise. She repeatedly pointed the One Yang Finger. By the time these Xixia warriors reacted, their acupuncture points had already been sealed by Yin and Yang energy.
Looking at the ghostly figure shuttling through their companions, the frozen Xixia warriors felt their scalps go numb. Their eyes were filled with intense fear.
Accompanied by the falling raindrops, a gust of chilly wind blew. Mu Qingxiao looked at the hundred Xixia warriors who had their acupuncture points sealed with satisfaction.
Last night, Mu Qingxiao hugged Wang Yuyan and discussed the One Yang Finger until late at night. Due to her aptitude, Mu Qingxiao learned everything very quickly. She had already mastered the One Yang Finger in just one night. Perhaps even that bookworm Duan Yu couldn't compare to her.
Although the realm of the One Yang Finger was still at the ninth level, it was more than enough to use the Yin and Yang energy to deal with these Xixia warriors.
Mu Qingxiao looked at the surrounding Xixia warriors who were like wooden blocks. She silently walked to the door of the noodle house. Relying on her profound internal energy, she sensed that there should be only the leader in the noodle house.
Mu Qingxiao's eyes were filled with determination. Her first step would start with you!
After pushing the door open and entering, the Xixia leader turned around and looked at Mu Qingxiao with vigilance. Confusion flashed in his eyes. The outside was obviously heavily guarded. How did this young man get in?
"No need to guess. Your subordinates can't get in."
"Who are you? What's your purpose?" The leader's psychological quality was not bad. There was no trace of panic in his eyes. His eyes were full of killing intent as he stared at Mu Qingxiao.
"My purpose, of course, is to kill. Do you think I have nothing better to do than to come to you men?"
Hearing this, the Xixia leader was infuriated. He didn't waste any more time. He directly drew a long saber from his waist. The aura of a peerless master burst out. His figure flashed and he directly chopped down with the saber.
This saber was full of power and terrifying power. It was enough to cut gold and break stone. From this saber, it could be seen that the strength of this Xixia leader was slightly higher than that of Beichen Feng.
The long saber chopped down on Mu Qingxiao's head with great power. A hideous smile appeared on the Xixia warrior's face. It was as if he could see the scene of Mu Qingxiao being cut in half.
In the next second, the smile on his face froze as if he had seen a ghost.
He saw that the long saber was clamped between two fingers like a toy. It couldn't move even half an inch. Mu Qingxiao's eyes flashed with disdain. It was as if she was looking at an ant.
Fear spread in the leader's heart. He didn't understand. They were just resting for a night. How could they have run into such a terrifying master?
Mu Qingxiao's fingers moved, and the long saber was cut in half by a great force. Before the leader could react, Mu Qingxiao directly grabbed his neck and lifted him into the air.
Feeling the great pressure on his neck, the Xixia leader was terrified. He trembled and said, "Sir … please let me go. I have a high status in Xixia. I can give you a lot of things. I can give you women, money, and status. I can give you all of them."
Mu Qingxiao smiled and said, "I don't lack these things. If you all die in Wuxi, I don't know if that bitch Li Qiushui will be so angry that she will vomit blood."
Hearing this, the leader's pupils shrank and his face turned ashen. Mu Qingxiao had made it so clear. How could he not understand that he was going to die today?
"Crack!"
With a clear breaking sound, blood spilled out of the leader's mouth. His head tilted to one side, and he lost all signs of life.
Mu Qingxiao threw the leader's body on the ground. He looked at his hand that had cut off the enemy's throat and took a deep breath. This was the first time he had killed someone. He didn't feel any fear. Instead, he felt his blood boiling.
It wasn't because of his own strength, nor was it because his opponent was an enemy. It was a desire that came from the depths of his soul.
Half an hour later, Mu Qingxiao came to the noodle shop. He looked at the figures that looked like they were made of wood. The corner of his mouth curled up into an evil smile. He said softly, "I'll leave the inner force of these people to you. Remember to clean them all up after you're done. You know what to do with A gang of beggars, right?"
After that, Mu Qingxiao's body flashed and disappeared into the night in the blink of an eye.
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