"This girl is really interesting. She thinks of everything you didn't expect, and she does things cleanly and neatly. Si Xueyi, you can think about it."
Bai Yixuan in Tianshang said softly.
Si Xueyi smiled and said: "What are you considering? Marrying both of them? So you are such an old man..."
Bai Yixuan's face darkened and he said angrily: "I'm serious."
"Let's live a good life first, I'm serious too."
Si Xueyi suppressed her smile and said seriously.
For the past three years, he has been living in fear and tension, not only from the confusion and hatred from his previous life, but also from all the troubles caused by the poison.
Being able to live is a luxury, and Si Xueyi has no time to care about anything else.
With no other worries today, Si Xueyi wanted to live well and live in his own way.
"The hunt begins!"
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Cangshui City is a large city within the thirty-six counties of Cangxuan Mansion that connects nine counties.
Apart from the city of Cangxuan Mansion, Cangshui City is considered to be the most prosperous city in Cangxuan Mansion. There are countless shops here, attracting monks from all over the world to gather here.
In the west area of Cangshui City, an ordinary tavern.
It was noisy and crowded at the moment.
A figure led a horse to the tavern.
The person who came was none other than Si Xueyi. He had been away from Canglan Academy for a full month and had killed more than a dozen evil cultivators on the white list. Today he was about to try to get a red name on the list.
Hong Ming's cultivation level is at least in the realm of true soul, and he has killed no less than ten sect disciples, making him a very evil being.
The achievement of killing them is far higher than that of Bai Bang.
"Have you heard? Someone from the Tianmu Sect killed Gu Qingyu. This is a red-listed evil cultivator."
"Since the evil cultivator list was updated, disciples from the four major sects have gone down to punish the evil cultivators. The good days of the evil cultivators have come to an end."
"I think too much. Anyone who can be an evil cultivator is not a cunning person. They have all been hiding long ago. This Gu Qingyu was too high-profile and was besieged and died. The other evil cultivators on the red list are not so stupid."
"As for those black list evil cultivators, even if the disciples from each sect's Tianbang see them, they may not be able to kill them, and they might even lose their lives."
"Punish the evil, punish the evil, we still don't know who will be punished!"
Before Si Xueyi entered the door, she heard various sounds coming from inside and said with a smile: "There are so many people."
Before entering, Si Xueyi handed the reins of the dragon blood horse to the waiter and said, "This horse is very delicate. Give it the best fodder and beans."
After casually appreciating a few pieces of spiritual sand, the man led the horse away happily.
As soon as Si Xueyi entered the door, the noise in the tavern was stunned, and many eyes looked over involuntarily.
There was no other way. He was dressed in white, with a face like a crown jewel, red lips and white teeth. His temperament was so outstanding that it was impossible to hide it.
Si Xueyi looked up and saw the charming landlady in front of the counter, with her breasts half exposed, looking through her journal in boredom.
Very white.
Si Xueyi finally understood why so many people from all religions and professions gathered in this ordinary tavern.
They are all a group of old perverts.
"Come on wine, the best wine."
After Si Xueyi sat down, he threw down a few pieces of spiritual sand and said in a clear voice.
"What a generous gesture. It seems to be a disciple of the sect."
"This white robe is not cheap. He might be a noble man."
"Nine times out of ten, you can't be wrong."
"But it looks like she's a young girl. Her eyes were so straight when she stared at the boss lady just now, hahahaha!"
There was a cheerful voice in the tavern. The proprietress looked up when she heard the movement, her eyes suddenly lit up and she became energetic instantly.
"Get started, get started!"
The landlady shook off the wine boy, walked towards Si Xueyi, deliberately bent down and slowly brought the wine to the table.
Si Xueyi was not polite and admired it openly.
"Brother, where are you from?"
Seeing this, the proprietress said in her heart, she was indeed a pervert. She smiled, shook her weapons, and got closer.
"native."
Si Xueyi drank wine and stared at the other party with a smile.
"This young man is so handsome, he must be from one of the four major sects." The proprietress sat directly on the table and reached out to pick Si Xueyi's chin.
Si Xueyi stretched out two fingers to block the opponent's hand, blinked and said with a smile: "Although I am handsome, you are only allowed to look at me and not touch me."
This blink of an eye actually made the landlady lose her focus for a moment, and her heart jumped.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
There was a roar of laughter in the hall.
"Hahaha, Sanniang missed it!"
"I am a noble young man, how can I fall in love with you, an old lady?"
"It's absolutely amazing."
The landlady came back to her senses. After listening to these teasing words, No. 4 had no holy spirit. She smiled and said: "Young Master is very reserved. Just call me Yan Sanniang. We have the best wine in the west of the city. If you need something, please just ask me." Just one word."
After saying that, she was about to leave. She originally planned to find out the details of this young man, but she turned out to be an old gangster, so she was not very interested.
Just treat them as sect disciples passing by casually. Recently, these sect disciples, who are rarely seen on weekdays, often appear in Cangshui City. It is no longer a rare thing.
Si Xueyi stretched out her hand, grabbed the other person's wrist, and said with a smile: "Sanniang, don't leave, sit down and drink, okay?"
The face of the landlady suddenly changed, and the clerks in the store also looked at her, looking rather unkindly.
Yan Sanniang's heart sank. She was not surprised at Si Xueyi's frivolity, but because the other party took action too quickly.
With her cultivation level, she didn't react at all. If the other party was really malicious, her hand would have been destroyed on the spot.
Yan Sanniang returned to normal and said with a smile: "Little brother, asking Sanniang to accompany you to drink is not something you can spend with just a few spiritual sands."
"Is one Tianyuan Pill enough?"
Si Xueyi calmly took out a Tianyuan Pill and placed it on the table. The fragrance of the medicine overflowed.
boom!
At this moment, the entire tavern was in a complete commotion, and pairs of eyes widened, staring straight at the Tianyuan Pill.
Tianyuan Dan is a high-grade earth-level elixir that makes many disciples jealous even in Canglan Academy, let alone in Cangxuan Mansion.
Yan Sanniang's breathing suddenly became rapid. She stopped the man who was about to attack with her other hand and said with a smile: "Such a great courtesy is naturally enough, but little brother, can you please take your hand away first?"
Si Xueyi smiled and said: "You are dishonest. If you drink too much, I'm afraid you will become more dishonest, so just drink like this."
He took a sip of wine and couldn't help but sneer in his heart when he saw a few guys gnashing their teeth.
In this ordinary tavern, the busboys all have the cultivation level of the True Essence Realm.
Yan Sanniang cursed in her heart. I am used to teasing you, but you are pretending.
But for the sake of the Tianyuan Pill, Yan Sanniang forced a smile and sat down honestly.
In this way, one of her hands was held down by Si Xueyi, and the other hand kept clinking glasses with Si Xueyi.
The monks at other tables in the tavern were not in the mood to drink, and kept looking at Si Xueyi from the corner of their eyes.
He casually took out a Tianyuan Pill, indicating that he must still have it with him, and many people's hearts were beating fast.
But some people noticed something strange!
That noble young master was not frivolous to Yan Sanniang, he had clearly controlled her lifeline. After Yan Sanniang drank dozens of drinks, her expression gradually changed.
Si Xueyi drank too fast, one cup after another, without giving Yan Sanniang any time to breathe.
Not long after, Yan Sanniang's face turned red and she was panting, but her appearance became more and more alluring and charming.
At this moment, most of the people in the tavern saw that something was wrong and looked quite surprised.
Unconsciously, there was no sound at all in this noisy tavern, and it was extremely quiet.
Yan Sanniang's eyes were as charming as silk, her breath was like orchid, and she said with a resentful look: "Young master, stop torturing Sanniang. If you really have any request, Sanniang will obey you."
Woo!
Si Xueyi listened to the sounds of many swallowing in the tavern and laughed loudly: "Hahaha, I've been waiting for your words, come with me!"
As he spoke, he made a gesture to take Yan Sanniang away directly.
"Where does this prodigal come from? He dares to mess with Tai Sui and is looking for death!"
At this moment, a loud shout came.
boom!
At the same time, a biting cold light roared towards him, but it struck Si Xueyi directly between the eyebrows with a flying knife, fast and hard.
However, Si Xueyi had already expected it. He turned around and landed on the table behind him, narrowly avoiding the flying knife.
boom!
The flying knife hit the thick wall pillar with a loud noise, and gravel flew in all directions.
Yan Sanniang grabbed the Tianyuan Pill on the table with lightning speed, then quickly retreated behind the speaker, and said with a look of resentment: "Master, kill him!"
He was a middle-aged man with a sinister face and a fierce look.
Si Xueyi looked at the middle-aged man walking out of the back hall and said with a smile: "Red List Evil Cultivator Yan Kui, you couldn't help it and jumped out on your own."
Suddenly, there were exclamations in the tavern, and people looked at the middle-aged man with horror in their eyes.
Yan Kui, ranked ninth on the red list of evil cultivators!
He was much stronger than Gu Qingyu who was killed before. His cultivation had already reached the peak of the true soul. He was ruthless and had a great reputation.
At least thousands of people died in his hands. The achievement of Thousand Hands Massacre was completed a few years ago.
After waking up from the shock, everyone's backs felt cold. If Yan Kui were here, they would all die here today.
"Do it!"
Yan Kui stared at Si Xueyi and was so angry when he saw that face that he said coldly: "Tear his face apart, destroy his cultivation, and let him live like a dog."
Several guys, who had long been unable to restrain themselves, jumped up one after another and attacked Si Xueyi.
Their cultivation levels are all in the realm of true essence, and they are not just pals at all, they are all big thieves under Yan Kui.
"Well done!"
Si Xueyi laughed loudly, and under the stimulation of the Dragon Prison Holy Elephant Technique, the true energy went wild instantly.
Boom!
A terrifying aura burst out from Si Xueyi's body, and all the bits and pieces on the tables in all directions rose into the air.
He pressed his hands violently, and the hanging wine jars, tableware and other debris knocked the incoming guys away before they could get close.
Si Xueyi raised his brows and said with a smile: "To deal with people like me, cats and dogs are far from enough."
This hand immediately shocked everyone. The other monks in the tavern had no idea that this young man in white could have such terrifying cultivation.
Yan Kui's expression also changed slightly, and he couldn't help but said: "Who are you?"
Si Xueyi was dressed in white and showed off his sharp edge on the wine table. He looked at the other party without any fear and said with a smile: "Canglan Academy, the newly promoted Tianbang disciple, Si Xueyi!"
