Chapter 10: night battle

Chapter 10 Night Battle

Women in their twenties are a bit green, but when they approach their thirties, the smell becomes more mature.

The charming woman came, and when she walked up to Xu Bai, she handed out the broken silver in her hand.

"When a little girl runs an inn, peace is the most important thing. The waiter in the inn is ignorant, so the little girl returns the money to the son, and treats everyone to dinner as a little girl."

Xu Bai stared at the broken silver handed over, especially the back of the woman's fair hand and the patterns on the back of her hand.

On the back of the proprietress's hand, there is a light red maple leaf pattern, which matches with the fair skin, which looks very enchanting.

Xu Bai is a womanizer, of course!

Which man is not lustful?

But he is not a mule who moves whenever he sees anyone. The reason why he can’t look away at this moment is because he found that the maple leaf tattoo on the back of the proprietress’s hand is not only beautiful, but also has a golden progress bar.

After looking at it for a while, the golden progress bar only went up a bit.

According to this rhythm, it is estimated that it is better than the method of pounding the kidney.

"Guest officer? Guest officer?" The proprietress called out, and Xu Bai came back to his senses.

"Then I would like to thank the lady boss."

He took the silver and slipped it into the bulging purse at his waist without looking at that hand again.

"If you want me to say, the proprietress still understands, hey, let's forget it this time."

"It's not the boss's wife, my name is Yun Xiang, and I'm the boss." Yun Xiang emphasized, staring at Xu Bai: "Guest officer, don't reveal your wealth."

Xu Bai smiled, but didn't speak.

His eyes flicked, and the progress bar rose again.

He brushes his hair again, and glances again.

Touched the money bag on his waist, and glanced again.

At this moment, Xu Bai is like a stalker, trying his best to increase the progress bar.

"It's not too late now, everyone go back early." Yun Xiang returned the money and didn't want to say anything more.

Xu Bai sighed, secretly thinking that there is no chance today.

"Farewell."

He turned around, said his goodbyes, and left the inn.

The middle-aged man and his companion also left, and the inn fell into silence.

Yun Xiang stepped forward, closed the door, and walked up the stairs to the second floor...

After Xu Bai left the inn, he went straight to his home.

Halfway through, he stopped suddenly, changed direction, and walked into a dark alley.

At this moment, the night is already deep.

Besides the moon and the lanterns on both sides, there is only a slight sound of beating in the distance.

Outside the alley, several figures appeared, they were the middle-aged man and others.

"Brother, he walked into the alley, the opportunity has come!" One of the accomplices looked at the dark alley and said.

The middle-aged man frowned: "Be careful, this man walks calmly, and he has a certain momentum when he walks. Don't be fooled."

"Hey, big brother is a ninth-rank martial artist. We are not afraid at all. We have never heard of any permanent resident martial arts in this small county. Big brother, let's hurry up and take away his money. It is worse than brothers playing a few times." A lot." The other accomplice couldn't help it.

The middle-aged man thought for a while, then thought of the bulging money bag on Xu Bai's waist, gritted his teeth, and walked into the alley with a wave.

The alley was very dark, except for the moonlight, there was not even a lantern on the street.

A few people just entered and felt a damp smell.

In front of him, there was no longer Xu Bai.

He hesitated just now, the middle-aged man thought he had lost track.

Thinking of the purse again, my heart was agitated, and I whispered: "Hurry up."

"Yes!" Several accomplices agreed.

But before they could take two steps, there was the sound of breaking wind.

"Chick..."

Accompanied by the sound of breaking wind, is the sound of sharp knives piercing flesh.

An accomplice next to the middle-aged man clutched his throat and fell limply to the ground. There was an arrow of a sleeve arrow in his throat.

"who!"

Several people tensed up instantly.

But the alley is dark and no one can be seen.

They stood back to back, guarding each other.

"Hoo..."

The sound of the wind came again, sweeping the night.

"ah!"

The other accomplice covered his head, his head cracked, and he fell to the ground, where there was a brick.

Before they could react, several bricks flew towards them.

The last accomplice was hit and fell to the ground.

As the saying goes, no matter how good the martial arts are, one brick will knock them down.

Only the middle-aged man still had the strength to fight. He pulled out a pair of iron spikes from his waist and smashed the bricks with a wave.

"If you have the ability to come out, what a hero to hide!" He shouted angrily.

Although he is a ninth-rank martial artist and the others are all inferior, he still can't accept the death of his accomplice.

No one answered him, there was a wind behind him.

The feeling of danger struck, and the middle-aged man hurriedly lowered his head.

A ghost head knife was brushed across the top of his head. If it was a second at night, he would have to accompany his accomplices.

"It's you!"

At this time, the middle-aged man finally saw clearly that the person holding the knife was Xu Bai who they were chasing.

"Greed, sometimes it will hurt you." Xu Bai raised his eyebrows.

Out of the inn, he found that these people were secretly following him. Reminiscent of the middle-aged man staring at his purse from time to time, Xu Bai knew what these people were thinking.

"Sure enough, I'm still inexperienced, the world is so dangerous..." He sighed.

The middle-aged man almost vomited blood.

Not deeply involved in the world?

He can kill a few of his accomplices if he is not deeply involved in the world, but if he is deep, then it’s okay?

"I didn't expect you to enter the ninth rank at a young age." The middle-aged man said vigilantly.

Xu Bai didn't answer, but suddenly stretched out his hand.

The sleeves, under the moonlight, have a little dark light, which is not very clear.

The middle-aged man suddenly thought of how the first accomplice died, and said in surprise: "There is a hidden weapon."

He hurriedly dodged to avoid it.

But Xu Bai didn't shoot the sleeve arrow, he punched his waist with his backhand, and raised his knife to greet him.

Kidney Beating Method!

His zhenqi was a little stronger, and he went on a rampage in his body.

"Clang!"

The knife meets the thorn, and the sound is crisp.

The two fought back and forth in the alley.

Under the moonlight, apart from the silver glow, there is only the cold light reflected by the weapons.

"Guess, when will I shoot arrows." Xu Bai kept waving the knife in his right hand, constantly using the bone-breaking knife technique.

The other hand is also aiming.

The heart of the middle-aged man was shocked. When he saw the sleeve arrow pointing at him, he felt cold and hurriedly dodged.

But the next moment, the long knife left a scar on his body.

"Not this time, will you shoot arrows next time?" Xu Bai asked with a smile.

The middle-aged man clutched his wound and backed away quickly.

But Xu Bai didn't give it a chance, the long knife seemed to be stuck to his body, and he couldn't shake it off no matter what.

This battle was the most difficult for a middle-aged man to fight after entering the rivers and lakes.

Because in addition to the gleaming ghost knife, the hidden weapon fired at an unknown time is even more frightening.

Dirty!

Shameless!

The middle-aged man cursed in his heart, while dealing with the ghost knife, while preventing hidden weapons, the flaw finally appeared.

Xu Bai slashed across with his long saber, and retracted it.

The middle-aged man clutched his throat and fell to the ground, twitching continuously.

Blood kept flowing out, but the middle-aged man still looked at Xu Bai's left arm, as if he was dying.

Xu Bai came up, pulled up the sleeve of his left hand, and said in an extremely mocking tone: "Look, no..."

In the left hand, the sleeve arrow is empty, only one mechanism left.

(end of this chapter)

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