"Si Xueyi?"
Yan Kui was stunned for a moment when he heard Si Xueyi's name, and then said: "So you are Si Xueyi."
The other monks in the tavern had similar feelings to him. It turned out that he was Si Xueyi.
In Cangxuan Mansion, the monks have all heard of Si Xueyi's name to some extent.
The Canglan Twins, who were young geniuses in their early years, later became a joke and were unable to enter Xiantian for three years.
Now, it's a different scene. He broke the 900-year-old record and climbed to the top of the famous Xuanlong Tower.
"A genius disciple like you, if it were a year and a half later, I really wouldn't dare to provoke you, but you don't even have the Yuan Dan realm, where do you get the courage to dare to trouble me!"
Yan Kui's face darkened, murderous intent surged in his eyes, and his expression was extremely cold.
He has cultivated in the Real Soul Realm very early. As long as he doesn't encounter Yuan Dan Realm monks, he will kill them all.
Whoops!
As soon as the words fell, the true soul in Yan Kui exploded, turning into an afterimage and killing Si Xueyi.
With a smile on his face, Si Xueyi activated the Dragon Tiger Fist technique. In an instant, dragons roared and tigers roared, and strong winds blew.
Buzz!
Yan Kui's speed immediately slowed down a lot, and the strong wind carried the power of the dragon and tiger, making it extremely difficult for him to move forward.
"Little tricks!"
Yan Kui snorted coldly, his True Soul Realm cultivation exploded completely, and he landed on the wine table with a loud bang.
"Well done!"
Si Xueyi did not retreat, but started directly on the wine table.
In the roaring wind, the mystery of the Dragon-Tiger Fist was perfectly interpreted. One moment it was the dragon's claw, the other it was the tiger's palm, one moment it was the roar of the dragon and the roar of the tiger, the other it was the roar of the tiger and the roar of the dragon.
A violent storm suddenly swept through the tavern, and the true energy surged.
Yan Kui is a red-ranked evil cultivator, so his strength is naturally unparalleled. He is already stronger than many Tianbang disciples.
At least Tang Guanyu from Canglan Academy would be defeated if he couldn't move even ten moves in front of Yan Kui.
But in the small space on the wine table, he and Si Xueyi were already fighting quickly, without taking any advantage at all.
The artistic conception of Dragon and Tiger Fist was so perfect that Si Xueyi couldn't find any flaws for him. His long hair was flying as he moved around, and his white clothes and sleeves were like surging white clouds, floating unsteadily.
Yan Kui held his breath and wanted to find a flaw and punch Si Xueyi to death.
He has determined that the other party's cultivation level has not only not reached the Yuan Dan level, but has not even fallen to the realm of true soul.
But the flaw has not been found for a long time. Instead, his body is covered with scars and blood is flowing everywhere.
Yan Kui felt extremely aggrieved. He roared angrily, and the true energy in his body completely went berserk, without any reservations.
Bang!
Amidst the loud noise, the wine table beneath the two of them exploded. Si Xueyi had already expected it, and with a slight flutter, he retreated ten steps away.
"die!"
Yan Kui rose into the air and let out a violent roar, like a tiger rushing over.
Si Xueyi flipped his hand and took out the Orchid Sword from the storage bag. He raised his eyes, a sharp edge surging between his eyebrows.
Shuangyue Sword Technique, one sword moves alone!
Si Xueyi unsheathed his sword, like a lone boat on the vast lake, rising like a giant in the boundless snow.
The sound of the sword trembled and echoed in all directions.
Yan Kui had just landed, and before he had time to react, his head flew out.
The splashing blood spread out like splashing ink amidst the trembling sound of the sword, and the scarlet color was eye-catching.
Si Xueyi sheathed her sword, turned around, and landed on the seat in front of the table.
He pressed the Orchid Sword on the wine table and swayed until Yan Kui's headless body collapsed.
The timid monks in the tavern fled in fear, and the remaining people were trembling and did not dare to move.
"Sanniang, serve the wine."
Si Xueyi raised her eyes and looked at Yan Sanniang, who was almost limp. Her long, slightly messy hair and peerless face showed an uninhibited smile.
This den is the intelligence and information provided by Feng Yueyu.
The list of evil cultivators given to him by Feng Haoyu only had one list, but the list given by Feng Yueyu was marked with detailed information, not only the martial arts he was good at, but also his cultivation and past achievements.
There are also many clues and speculations about the hiding place.
For example, this tavern is one of Yan Kui's lairs, and Yan Sanniang is his mistress. Yan Sanniang is responsible for selling the treasures that Yan Kui kills and steals.
Si Xueyi followed the information and reached here. After some exploration, Yan Kui was indeed here.
Yan Sanniang poured the wine tremblingly and looked at the handsome young man with a jade-like face again. She didn't have any other thoughts.
Si Xueyi drank wine and looked at the other party with a smile without saying anything.
Yan Sanniang was stunned by what she saw and returned the Tianyuan Pill. Si Xueyi stuffed it into his mouth without any courtesy.
Seeing that Si Xueyi hadn't spoken yet, Yan Sanniang returned to the back hall, took out a storage bag and put it on the wine table.
"Young Master, this is Yan Kui's stolen property. The slave family was forced to accept his instructions. Young Master, please be merciful!" Yan Sanniang said pitifully with tears in her eyes.
Si Xueyi sneered in her heart, not bothering to expose her, and just focused her eyes on the storage bag.
Storage bags are not a rare thing in Cangxuan Mansion. What are really rare are storage devices made into jewelry such as bracelets and rings.
For example, the bracelet on Feng Yueyu's wrist, in addition to storage, may have other wonderful uses and is of immeasurable value.
Si Xueyi put away the storage bag and said: "Send Yan Kui's head back to Canglan College and record it in Si Xueyi's name. You will be able to atone for your sins. This is the wine money."
After throwing away a few pieces of spiritual sand, Si Xueyi took a few jars of wine with the Orchid Sword before turning around and leaving.
"Thank you young master for your kindness."
Yan Sanniang saved her life and thanked her profusely.
The other monks in the tavern chased him out, and saw Si Xueyi riding a dragon-blooded horse, dressed in white, with long hair falling down like a waterfall, and walking away on the street.
"What a great Si Xueyi, your style is really extraordinary!"
"No wonder he can reach the top of Xuanlong Platform. It's really not easy."
"Not long ago, he was on the list of Tianjiao. All the students in the Eastern Region said that he has returned to the top of the list of Tianjiao. He may be on the list of Tianjiao in the future."
"The Canglan Twins are back!"
…
Two hours later, in a mountain forest outside the city.
As night falls, bonfires burn on the ground.
Si Xueyi drank wine and warmed up by the fire, while Bai Yixuan helped him count the belongings in Yan Kui's storage bag.
"Maybe I was a swordsman in my previous life."
Si Xueyi recalled the battle during the day and said with a smile: "The power of the Shuangyue Sword Technique is really amazing. I don't even want to turn it into a marksmanship."
Of course this is just talk.
Si Xueyi has been practicing spearmanship since she was a child, and her handgun skills are superb, far beyond her talent in swordsmanship.
If his talent for swordsmanship is one in a million, his marksmanship is at least once in a hundred years and cannot be compared to the same.
Although the Tianshang Spear currently has a weapon spirit, it is too badly damaged and cannot be used for much purpose. It is not comparable to ordinary spiritual weapons, let alone the Orchid Sword.
Bai Yixuan said calmly: "This is the sword technique left by Master. Without this sword technique, it would never be that easy for you to kill Yan Kui."
Si Xueyi smiled and did not refute, saying: "The top ten evil cultivators on the red list do have some abilities. If he is determined to run away, it is really not easy to catch him."
Bai Yixuan finished counting the storage bags and said: "There are a lot of miscellaneous items, all of which are worthless things. However, there is a bit of spiritual jade, more than two thousand pieces. I won't count the other spiritual sand for you."
"Evil cultivators make money quickly. The disciples of Canglan Academy's Tianban only earn a hundred spiritual jades in a month, but now they are all mine!"
Si Xueyi happily put away the spiritual jade and threw away all the other bits and pieces. He didn't look down on any of those secret books on elixirs.
Bai Yixuan said: "If you kill people and seize treasures, the wealth will naturally come quickly. But generally evil cultivators don't have too much wealth. I have seen many evil cultivators in Tianhuang City. They come quickly and spend it quickly, and they can't save it at all. . With so much spiritual jade, I guess it’s mainly the boss’s wife’s savings, which can be regarded as money to buy her life.”
Si Xueyi nodded: "But these are not enough. Lingyu can only be regarded as an external possession. What is really important is merit, which must be exchanged for enough dragon blood. Otherwise, in the Longling Treasure House in half a year, my strength will still be there." Not quite enough.”
Mei Zihua can attack Tiandan at any time, and Feng Yueyu's strength is probably not too far away from the Great Yuandan Master, which makes Si Xueyi feel some pressure.
During his three years of silence, others made too much progress.
"It's best if you have this understanding." Bai Yixuan said happily.
"It's time to break through to the true soul realm."
Si Xueyi took a deep breath and said calmly.
Before he left Canglan Academy, his cultivation was already at the peak of the true spirit realm, and he failed to attack the true soul once.
It's been so long now that it's enough time to hit the true soul realm.
Bai Yixuan said nothing, stood up and walked outside, preparing to protect Si Xueyi.
Si Xueyi took out a Holy Dragon Pill and looked at the three lines on the surface of the pill, his eyes filled with anticipation.
After swallowing the Holy Dragon Pill, Si Xueyi crossed his legs and closed his eyes, and activated the Dragon Prison Holy Elephant Technique to start refining it.
After a night of being speechless, Si Xueyi's cultivation came naturally, and he reached the True Soul Realm without any hindrance.
The Dragon Prison Holy Elephant Technique finally officially started and reached the first level.
The mottled morning light filtered through the leaves and fell on Si Xueyi's handsome and flawless face. He opened his eyes and saw a flash of light, exhaling a long stale breath.
Si Xueyi stood up and opened his palms. His thoughts moved slightly, and the dragon lotus in Zifu bloomed, and a bolt of electric light pulsed between his palms.
"The Purple Prison Dragon Lotus has finally grown a little."
Si Xueyi smiled, her face full of joy.
With just one Holy Dragon Pill, the Purple Prison Dragon Lotus grew a little, allowing him to use a little bit of the power of thunder and lightning.
The thunder and lightning in the palm is the effect of the Purple Prison Dragon Lotus. When the Dragon Lotus matures, it can be condensed into the Purple Prison True Thunder.
If you go one step further, you can transform into a purple jade thunder dragon, which will be terrifyingly powerful.
Si Xueyi was just imagining it when the electric light beating in her palm suddenly stopped. It was still too weak.
"Thunder attribute skills are quite rare, and warriors who can practice them are even rarer. This Purple Prison Dragon Lotus is really mysterious."
Bai Yixuan came from behind the tree, saw this scene, and said smoothly.
Si Xueyi saw that he didn't look well and said, "Have you been watching all night?"
Bai Yixuan nodded and said seriously: "Although I just broke through to the realm of true soul, be careful in everything. Now that I have made a contract, I am destined to protect you for this life."
Under the mottled light and shadow, the two people looked at each other in the woods.
At this moment, Si Xueyi didn't know how heavy the sentence "If the breeze knows my intention, the frost and snow can also illuminate the white moon" is really heavy.
This is the promise of Moonlight Sword Master.
