C311 Let's See If You Have the Ability
C311 Let's See If You Have the Ability
"Sir, it's mine..."
Before he could finish speaking, Yang Xuan was stunned.
What sir? The entire inn was empty!
"Where is he?"
Yang Xuan was confused when he heard hurried footsteps coming from outside. It seemed that there was a large group of people approaching the inn.
Although the footsteps were hurried, they were very neat. It was obvious that they were well-trained soldiers.
Knowing that there was something strange about the situation, Yang Xuan did not panic. He just quietly stood upstairs and waited.
Sure enough, after a quarter of an hour, a big man dressed like a general walked into the inn. Behind him was a little beggar and a large group of soldiers.
The big man looked at the empty counter and was stunned for a moment. Then he raised his head and looked at Yang Xuan, who was upstairs. He frowned and then said loudly.
"That kid upstairs, let me ask you, where is the accountant here?"
Hearing his question, Yang Xuan innocently shrugged his shoulders and said, "How would I know? I'm still waiting for him to get me food. The money is gone."
"He's gone..." The big man stroked his beard and murmured. His eyes looked at Yang Xuan with dignity.
A moment later, the big man waved his hand and said, "Take this kid back for investigation!"
Yang Xuan did not need to think to know that even if he was found innocent in the end, he could not walk out alive.
Yang Xuan did not plan to be taken away, so he said lightly to the people below, "I don't know what crime I committed. General, you want to take me away?"
The big man sneered with disdain, "Humph, kid, I never ask right or wrong when I catch people in Profound Gate Pass. If you don't want to suffer, just come with me honestly."
As the two of them talked, the soldiers behind the big man surrounded them from both sides. They did not hesitate at all. Their style was exactly the same as the big man's overbearing temper.
"As expected, what kind of person would bring out such soldiers..."
Yang Xuan muttered. He gently pressed his hand on his storage bag and pulled out the wooden sword bit by bit.
"Then let's see if you have the ability to take me away!"
The moment he finished speaking, the big man saw Yang Xuan's means and his eyes widened.
He took out a wooden sword that was flashing with red light out of nowhere. Was this ragged and slovenly kid an Immortal Cultivator?
In the next moment, Yang Xuan gave the answer with his actions.
A fierce Sword Qi quickly spread out under the effect of the Spiritual Force. All the soldiers on Yang Xuan's left side were immediately swept away. All of them were smashed to the ground with their four legs facing the sky, like turtles. Wails were heard.
If it wasn't for the fact that Yang Xuan didn't want to kill them, all of them would have been cut into two by the Sword Qi. They wouldn't have had the chance to struggle on the ground.
Seeing this, the soldier on the right stopped in a hurry. He looked at Yang Xuan nervously, and the weapon in his hand began to tremble violently.
As expected, he was a cultivator!
A single strike was enough to defeat ten thousand people!
The burly man immediately shouted at the top, "Retreat! All of you, retreat!"
These were all his direct troops. He had spent a lot of effort to cultivate all of them. If they were all killed here like chives, his heart would ache.
The soldiers on both sides immediately rushed down at an even faster speed than when they came and hid behind the big man in a panic.
Seeing them like this, the big man felt helpless, and then he threw a palm at the little beggar beside him.
"You bastard told me that there's a spirit stone here. Why didn't you tell me that there's an Immortal Master?"
Hearing the burly man's reprimand, Yang Xuan narrowed his eyes and immediately understood.
It seemed that the little beggar saw the spirit stone that he had given him. After that, he went to report to the big man, wanting to take the spirit stone for himself. Coincidentally, the accountant discovered this matter and ran away overnight.
Humans die for money, birds die for food!
If mortals were like this, wouldn't it be the same for cultivators?
When this world removed its bright and beautiful appearance, Yang Xuan didn't even dare to think about how dirty and filthy it was.
Waving his hand indifferently, Yang Xuan said to the people below, "I know that you have been blinded by benefits. I won't make things difficult for you. You can leave now!"
Hearing this, the face of the big man who was a little frightened a moment ago immediately revealed a happy expression. He hurriedly said, "Thank you, Immortal Master! Many thanks to the Immortal Master! "
Yang Xuan did not respond. He turned around and walked into his room. He closed the door and sighed as he looked at the empty room.
The burly man downstairs quickly left the inn with many soldiers. He was afraid that if he stayed for a moment longer, Yang Xuan would change his mind and leave them behind.
After leaving the city gate, the big man let out a sigh of relief. He turned around and looked at them with some fear.
Fortunately, this Immortal Master was a very peaceful person. Otherwise, all of them would have died in that small inn today.
Thinking of this, the big man's heart was once again filled with anger. He turned his head and gave the little beggar a fierce slap. Then, he started to punch and kick.
"You dog thing! He had really been blinded by the spirit stone! You almost killed this general! Do you know that!? "
The little beggar was beaten until his entire body was covered in blood. He did not even dare to say a word. He could only try his best to bow his body and hug his head on the ground to protect himself from being beaten to death.
After a while, the big man finally finished venting his anger. He kicked the dying little beggar away and turned around to call his soldiers to leave.
"Brothers, let's go back... Wait a minute!"
The big man had just said something when his eyes inadvertently glanced at the side of the city wall. It was a large notice seeking for someone.
It was posted a long time ago in State Hall. It even caused a sensation in this small city for a moment. Everyone wanted to find the person in the portrait and then rely on this matter to become rich and powerful.
Unfortunately, after more than a month, nothing was found. In the end, he forgot about this matter.
At this moment, in the eyes of the burly man, the slightly mottled portrait on the portrait was the Immortal Master that he had seen in the inn just now.
His heart immediately became excited. The burly man's body began to tremble slightly as he muttered, "Oh my god, the heavens are destined to give me, Zheng Pingan, a great fortune..."
After saying this, the big man immediately turned his head and hurriedly commanded his soldiers to quickly help the little beggar up.
As for himself, he very kindly walked in front of the little beggar to express his condolences. He also instructed his subordinates to find the best military doctor for the little beggar.
Until the little beggar was sent away, he still did not have time to react. Just what kind of madness did this Zheng Pingan have?