Xie Huan raised his sword, and a wave of frost fell. The cold air blew through the air, and frost patterns fell like snowflakes.
Zhou Kun's eyelids were beating violently. Xie Huan and the sword were now one, as if they formed a full moon, perfect and flawless, and he was horrified.
Although the opponent's sword skills were powerful, he had cultivated a kind of super defensive physical skills. Although he was hit by several swords, they were not fatal.
But for some unknown reason, this time when Xie Huan made the sword gesture, a fatal sense of fear arose spontaneously.
"Please let me go, I know the detailed information of several high-value bounty prisoners, and I will tell you them all!" Zhou Kun hurriedly begged for mercy.
"No, I appreciate your kindness, but I still have to accept your head."
Xie Huan swung his sword, and a moon appeared, turning into seven or eight sword energy. It flashed vaguely in the air and arrived in front of Zhou Kun.
Zhou Kun was horrified, knowing that he couldn't avoid it, so he hurriedly thrust the iron rod into the ground, clenched his hands into fists, and assumed a defensive posture. A layer of bronze sheen appeared on his skin.
"Bang! Bang!"
The sword energy slashed at it, making a sound of metal clashing, but each blow exploded the skin.
Seven or eight extremely deep wounds instantly broke out on Zhou Kun's body, and they were all in vital places.
He suddenly realized that the crescent sword marks on his body were actually marks, and there were two more marks on his neck. He hurriedly touched them with his hands in panic.
A chill and light flashed across his neck.
Zhou Kun touched the air and found that there was nothing on his neck. Then his hand was warm and blood sprayed on it.
...the headless corpse fell.
Xie Huan casually popped up a freezing talisman, shot it on the chopped head, froze it, and put it back into his storage bag.
Then he took away all the iron rods and the stored magic weapons from the big man.
After doing this, Xie Huan did not leave immediately, but patted the gold medal with the word "fight" on his waist, glanced at the nearby void, and sneered: "If you want to divide the spoils, come out. If you don't, I will leave. "
There was no movement around, Xie Huan chuckled lightly and left alone.
Not long after, the spaces he glanced at were shaking, and several figures walked out, all of them with ugly faces.
"Is this kid really only in the middle stage of Qi refining?"
"Zhou Kun's nickname is 'Copper Skin'. It's not just as simple as the late stage of Qi refining. His physical skills, strength and defense are comparable to magic weapons. He is also the best in the late stage of Qi refining. It's hard to imagine. Killed by a mid-stage Qi Refiner."
"And this mid-stage Qi refining guy doesn't seem to be using his full strength yet. I think he seems to be able to do it with ease."
"How is this possible? Stop joking!"
"I'm not kidding. If you think about it carefully, this kid was calm and composed from the beginning to the end, and he looked like he had all the chances to win. The gold medal on his waist looked like a powerful mid-level magic weapon, but he had never used it."
"It's so abominable! We are also monks, why do we always have such monster-like existences, comparing us to scum?"
"Such a person is definitely not a Sanwu cultivator. He may be a core disciple of a certain sect."
"Are the core disciples also here to grab the bounty?"
Everyone looked at each other with ugly expressions: "This is too curly."
"If you see this person in the future, it's best to take a detour."
After everyone finished speaking, they all felt lingering fear, and then their figures flickered and disappeared.
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"I heard that Dou Yingjie was killed."
"The reward amount is as high as 18,000, ranking among the top three among the bounty prisoners in the Qi Refining Period."
"Recently, it is true that many criminals with large bounties have died. Hua Pengyun, Zhou Kun, Dou Yingjie, and Chen Yu are all said to be committed by the same person. This person has a gold medal on his waist and a frost sword in his hand. He is known as the head-cutting monster. The most incredible thing is that it is rumored that this weirdo is only in the middle stage of Qi refining."
"It's not impossible to kill so many in the middle stage of Qi refining, but it's a bit unrealistic to kill so many in a few short months, and some of them are not ordinary late stage Qi refining."
"You can't believe all the rumors. There are all kinds of things uploaded on the island now. Some people say that this head-cutting monster is actually Huang Yang, the core disciple of the Xuanyin Sect."
"It's impossible. It's said that Huang Yang's strength is still higher than Luo Furong's. How could such a core disciple be sent to make trouble within the Tianlei Sect? Isn't that just asking for death?"
"Hey, no matter who it is, they have collected so many people at once, and they can even afford the Foundation Establishment Pill. It's really enviable."
"Why are you envious? The more money you have, the more dangerous it is. The monks who are staring at this beheaded monster don't know what to do. It is better to kill the sea monster safely. It is true that it is simple. Although the money comes slowly, it is safe."
Xie Huan was resting in Lingqi Residence, brewing a pot of tea and watching the chatter in "Luoxia Island Waiting for the Rich Group".
The group talks about everything, from the sect disputes outside the sea to the color of the female cultivator's underwear. Unexpectedly, in recent times, the topic of myself often appears.
Especially after killing Dou Yingjie, he became extremely popular and was even given a nickname.
But what kind of nickname is this? Are these people's education level so low? Can't think of a nice word? For example, the Moon Sword Immortal, the Beheading Sword King, the Bounty Sword Master...
Xie Huan complained feebly for a while. There were still people in the group asking about his situation. It seemed that he had to stop for a while.
Too much limelight can easily lead to disaster. Although he is not afraid, there is no need to be stubborn. A gentleman hides his weapon in his body and waits for the time to move, seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages.
During this period, I killed a total of five bounty criminals, received more than 80,000 in cash flow, and a lot of stuff.
Some of the defensive items, such as the concealing void veil, defensive armor, and some simple talismans, make up for his lack of defense to a certain extent and increase the fault tolerance rate in combat.
The various remaining items are enough to be sold for tens of thousands, which is enough for me to retreat for a long time.
Xie Huan left Lingqi Residence and came to Canglong Chamber of Commerce.
He wore a silver mask on his face, and a slim and strange maid in the store came to him: "What service does the immortal master need?"
"Is Xiaokui here?"
"Yes, Immortal Master, please wait a moment."
The maid hurriedly entered, and soon Xiaokui came out wearing a beige skirt. There was a faint fluctuation of spiritual energy on her body, and she had already stepped into Qi refining.
Xie Huan wiped his face with his hand, and his true appearance appeared in an instant, and then disappeared again.
"It's you!"
Xiaokui's face was filled with surprise. She dismissed the maid and invited Xie Huan to the inner room: "The immortal master has not been around for a long time. Xiaokui thought that the immortal master had forgotten Xiaokui."
"It won't be long."
Xie Huan smiled: "Congratulations, fellow Taoist, for stepping into Qi refining. You don't have to stand at the front desk anymore."
"Senior, don't make fun of Xiaokui. It's thanks to senior's blessing that Xiaokui is where he is today."
Xiaokui's face was full of gratitude: "Senior, please take a rest, I will go and ask the shopkeeper to come."
"With my level, I'm not qualified to be interviewed by your shopkeeper, right?" Xie Huan was a little surprised.
"Senior, I don't know. Something happened during this period. You will find out when the shopkeeper comes."
Xiaokui hesitated to speak and retreated in a cryptic manner.
Xie Huan felt a little vigilant. Could it be the head-cutting monster? Bah, those fucking fools are the head-cutting monsters, and I am the sword fairy under the moon.
No, the Chamber of Commerce has its own rules of conduct and boundaries for making money, and it is impossible for the shopkeeper to know that Yuexia Sword Immortal is him.
What on earth is that about?
He felt inexplicably weird.
Not long after, a middle-aged man in a blue robe walked into the box. There was a sense of wisdom in his eyebrows. His eyes swept over Xie Huan, and he instantly became soft and friendly. He showed a standard businessman's smile, stepped forward and bowed with his fists: "My Excellency Yang Yi, the person in charge of Luoxia Island Canglong Chamber of Commerce, has met fellow Taoist."
"Thank you."
Xie Huan is not shy about giving his real name.
First, the name is unknown and not many people know it. Second, his cooperation with the Canglong Chamber of Commerce will be an extremely long-term process, so there is no need to hide it.
"It turns out to be Fellow Daoist Xie."
Yang Yi was as enthusiastic as meeting an old friend.
The two sat down opposite each other, with Xiaokui obediently pouring tea.
"Congratulations, fellow Taoist, for entering the mid-term."
Yang Yi smiled kindly. He was not surprised at all that Xie Huan could cross the red line.
"If you have anything to do, shopkeeper Yang, just tell me."
Xie Huan was too lazy to be polite.
Conversations with businessmen ultimately focus on interests, and being polite is a waste of time.
"Fellow Taoist is quite straightforward."
Yang Yi stopped beating around the bush, took a sip of tea, a solemn look on his face, and said slowly: "This year is the most difficult year for our Canglong Chamber of Commerce in the past ten years."
"This year, a large number of monks have poured into the island, coupled with the outbreak of the beast tide and all kinds of chaos, your Chamber of Commerce should make a lot of money." Xie Huan said with some disbelief.
"Well, in theory it should be like this. But over the past year, one chamber of commerce has suppressed and suppressed us hard, even to the point of risking 800 self-inflicted wounds to bring my store down, resulting in this year's Business is extremely difficult." Yang Yiman said helplessly.
"Have you offended someone?" Xie Huan asked curiously.
Yang Yi shook his head, took out a piece of bronze from the ring, and placed it on the table: "Do you recognize this thing, fellow Taoist?"
It was a bronze ax, an ordinary low-grade magical weapon, and it was half damaged, so its value was not high.
But Xie Huan's pupils shrank suddenly, two sharp rays shot out from his eyes, and a faint light flowed subconsciously to his fingertips.
"Fellow Taoist, there is no need to panic."
Yang Yi saw his vigilance and immediately explained: "If I remember correctly, this remnant Yue was purchased from a fellow Taoist."
"so what?"
A graceful figure flashed in Xie Huan's mind. Her peerless appearance could almost be described as disaster. This bronze ax should have come from her.
Xie Huan thought of many things in an instant.
Could it be that the plight of Canglong Chamber of Commerce is related to Xu Wei?
"I am not investigating fellow Taoists. The reputation of Canglong Chamber of Commerce is more important than anything else. As long as it is customer information, even if our store is moved, we will never leak even a single bit."
Yang Yi said solemnly.
"I naturally trust the reputation of your store."
Xie Huan pressed his finger on the edge of the table and asked, "Has the owner of this Can Yue come to the door?"
Yang Yi shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "I don't know, I just know that a great person came from the Yunshang Chamber of Commerce, and they will find out who sold this scrap at all costs. They even poached the entire front desk of my store and a large number of clerks. , appraiser, as long as my store does not disclose this customer’s information for one day, my store will be suppressed for one day.”
