There are only two kinds of people in the world who hold grudges the most: villains and women.
And Xiaohu is only five years old, not yet six years old, so he is naturally a little person.
At this age, he is naturally the most vindictive. He clearly remembers who treats him well and who bullies the mother and son.
There was a strong aura of killing in Xiaohu's body, which made the three teenagers who rushed towards him very unhappy.
It's just that they are better in numbers. The three of them surrounded the little tiger, and in the eyes of the three of them, they still formed an unshakable kill against the little tiger in front of them.
Xiaohu, who had killed one person, did not show a trace of joy on his face.
But at the moment when the three people were surrounded, Dangdang started slashing with one of them, and quickly retreated dozens of steps back with the power of sword slashing.
At the moment when the other two teenagers rushed up, they saw him holding the sword in his left hand and waving his right hand to take out the little slave who had been hiding behind his back.
"Whoosh!" sounded, and a terrifying arrow flew out from in front of him.
The two young men who rushed up shouted something bad and backed away quickly. They had no ability to block this lightning-like crossbow arrow.
With an exclamation of "Ah!", a young man clutched his thigh and fell to the ground. A flying arrow flew and dyed the long street red.
"Brother, if I kill this kid, I...I will die of pain!"
Xiaonian, who fell to the ground after being hit by an arrow, threw down the knife in his hand and started crying regardless.
The three men's attack was broken, and Xiaohu didn't want Li Xiuyuan to command him. He immediately put away Xiaohu, holding the long sword and swiped at the other young man who was rushing towards him.
"Dang Dang Dang!"
The sound of swords clashing echoed in the long street.
Before the last boy could pounce on him, Xiaohu had already used the Snow-Slashing Sword to cut off the boy's left arm to the ground with a click!
That's not all, at the moment when he cut his opponent, Xiaohu continued to rush forward, the long sword in his hand cut out a ray of light, and "Crack!" sounded.
"Ah! Ah!!"
As two screams rang out on the long street, two teenagers rushed forward one after another. One had a broken arm, and the other was stabbed in the abdomen by Xiaohu's sword and fell softly to the ground.
In just ten breaths, Xiaohu had already eliminated four of them. The remaining five young men had solemn expressions on their faces. Two of them dragged the injured young man to the street to stop the bleeding.
The remaining three people held swords and slowly surrounded Xiaohu.
The middle-aged man in the Golden Core Realm glared angrily, looked at Li Xiuyuan and shouted: "You are looking for death. Do you know that this is Yuezhi King City?"
Li Xiuyuan shook his head and said, "You can choose to give it a try, I don't mind."
The middle-aged man was stunned, pointed at him angrily and shouted: "You will pay the price for this moment. I swear in the name of the gods and the Shanyu."
Li Xiuyuan looked at Xiaohu and smiled lightly: "I'll wait!"
The three young men holding swords and approaching Xiaohu were shocked. In just a short while, four of their companions had been killed or wounded. When did this boy in front of him become so terrifying?
The three of them looked at each other, exchanged glances, then roared, and all slashed at Xiaohu.
Even so, the three of them missed the best opportunity!
If they attack immediately, they might have a chance to defeat Xiaohu. After all, despite his age, his strength and movement skills are not as fast as those of the three.
The moment the three of them looked at each other and rushed forward, Xiaohu pretended to fall to the ground during the charge... then took advantage of the situation and rolled over, snorting coldly and swinging out the long sword in his hand!
Cut the snow with one sword!
Although he is not very skilled, although Xiaohu is already falling to the ground at this time!
But it won't affect his ability to slash the snow with his sword.
"Crack!" There was a sound, and a young man who rushed to the front screamed. Before his scream could reach the ears of his two companions...
The little tiger slapped the bluestone on the ground, soared into the sky like a little tiger, and slashed at the second young man in the blink of an eye.
With a clang, the young man stopped Xiaohu's sword and took the opportunity to slash forward. There was a clatter and the sleeve of Xiaohu's left arm was cut open by the scimitar in the young man's hand!
A long blood mark appeared on Xiaohu's arm, and the blood flowed down instantly.
However, this is just the beginning!
"Crack!" There was a sound. It turned out that the little tiger was injured. The long sword in his hand turned into a ray of light and passed through the young man's chest. In an instant, he cut the snow with one sword!
A big human head flew out with a clicking sound!
A blood arrow shot up into the sky, and Xiaohu kicked the young man in the chest and flew backwards...
Just when the screams of the first young man whose thigh was cut off by Xiaohu came out, Xiaohu had already completed the decisive blow to the second young man!
"Ah, I'll fight you!"
Just when the third young man who rushed up held the long sword in both hands and was about to chop it down on the little tiger's head, he suddenly froze in a daze and was unable to move!
Looking down, he saw a cold sword piercing his chest. The long sword in his hand instantly lost its source of power when it was raised in the air, and could no longer be slashed down.
Xiaohu used the three moves that his husband had learned from sparring with him these days and was not very proficient in. In the blink of an eye, he killed the three young men on the long street.
Fighting with an injury to his left arm, he traded the injury for an injury to kill his opponent!
The young man who lost one leg looked up to the sky like a dying lone wolf and howled: "Brother, help me, I'm going to die!"
And the two-year-old boy who was helping his companion to apply medicine and bandage on the street was too frightened to speak. How could he dare to come up and cause trouble for Xiaohu?
The middle-aged man standing in front of Li Xiuyuan was angry. In less than a quarter of an hour, his side had lost seven people!
He never expected that a child would cost his own blood.
If he doesn't take action, I'm afraid the remaining two people will also be buried here.
With an angry roar, he no longer cared about Li Xiuyuan blocking him, unsheathed his long sword, and slashed at the opponent who blocked him.
"If you want to bully the small, you have to get past me first!"
Li Xiuyuan said coldly, even when the middle-aged man unsheathed his long sword, he still did not take out the bamboo sword, but blocked the opponent's way with his own body!
The middle-aged man roared angrily: "You are seeking death!"
After saying that, he ignored Li Xiuyuan and struck out a decisive blow with his sword. A ray of sword light struck out like lightning, directly striking the opponent who was no more than three feet away from him.
"Why bother?"
Li Xiuyuan sighed softly, passed by the middle-aged man in the flash of lightning, and then punched with a wave of his hand!
"Go to hell..." The middle-aged man said nothing, but his breath suddenly became stagnant, and he felt as if his chest had been hit by a boulder.
With a bang, it flew backwards for more than ten feet, and a mouthful of blood sprayed in the air, forming a bright arc.
While Xiaohu was stunned, two young men were standing on the street, amidst the exclamations of several injured guys.
The most powerful brother in their eyes was punched away by the middle-aged man in black in front of them, and his life or death was unknown for an instant.
When Xiaohu saw his husband take action, he immediately held the long sword and walked towards the remaining two people.
The two young men were horrified when they saw him. They immediately pulled the injured young man up and ran away.
At this time, they just regretted that they forgot to worship the gods when they went out today, so they provoked Xiaohu, the little murderer.
"Next time, don't mess with me again!"
Xiaohu's cold voice echoed in the ears of several people who were on the run, so frightened that they didn't even dare to look back, let alone check whether their elder brother was dead or alive.
"Sir, how is Xiaohu doing today?"
Looking at the few guys disappearing around the corner, Xiaohu turned his head, looked at Li Xiuyuan and laughed.
Before Li Xiuyuan could praise him, he just heard "Wow!" Xiaohu dropped the sword in his hand, lay down on the street and vomited. Li Xiuyuan was stunned and thought to himself, I thought you were really a hero. Why didn't you vomit when you saw blood for the first time?
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I vomited for a quarter of an hour until I completely vomited out the beef noodles I had eaten for lunch, including the bile.
Xiao Hu then said with a grimace: "Sir, Xiao Hu seems to be dying."
Li Xiuyuan was too lazy to pay attention to him, took out a handkerchief and handed it to him and said, "The way you acted like this for the first time is normal. Once you get used to it, you won't vomit again."
Xiaohu wiped his face and said with a grimace, "I want to go home. My mother must be waiting impatiently."
Hearing this, Li Xiuyuan screamed inwardly, his face changed, and he immediately stretched out his hand to pull Xiaohu, turned into a stream of light and flew towards the west of the city.
Since these guys can cause trouble for Xiaohu, it is not ruled out that some people can cause trouble for the Yan family.
After all, the runes in the courtyard had just been engraved and he hadn't had time to activate them yet.
Xiaohu listened to the whistling wind in his ears and said nothing. At this time, he just wanted to lie in his mother's arms and have a good sleep.
In Li Xiuyuan's eyes, the little guy is much more powerful than he was back then.
At less than six years old, with a third-level cultivation of Qi Gathering, he killed three people and seriously injured four others. In Li Xiuyuan's opinion, was this simply a miracle?
Who says teenagers don’t have heroes?
Even a young tiger can bite a human when cornered.
Just as the two of them were running away, a strange phenomenon suddenly appeared in the sky. Before the sun had set, a blood-red moon suddenly rose in the sky.
There was clearly a colorful halo around the moon. Li Xiuyuan looked up and was stunned.
He wanted to return to the small courtyard as soon as possible and ask where the phoenix hovering place of the Yan family was?
"Sir, why did the sky turn red today?" Holding Li Xiuyuan's arm, Xiaohu naturally saw a blood moon in the sky.
Li Xiuyuan said in a deep voice, "Don't worry, let's go back first." The two of them turned into a breeze and were instantly swept into the alley in the west of the city. A bang sounded in front of the two people.
Li Xiuyuan secretly shouted that it was not good to do it together, and he accelerated forward with his feet, shouting: "Where did the evildoer come from? How dare you come to mess up my residence!"
Arriving before anyone arrived, the two of them blew up a whirlwind in the alley like gods. Amid a burst of scolding from the front, they stood on the stone steps of the yard with a whoop.
"Bang!" sounded out, and Li Xiuyuan punched out, sending a middle-aged man rushing forward and flying dozens of feet away.
Xiaohu jumped on Yan's body with a whoosh and shouted: "Whoever dares to bully my mother, Xiaohu will chop him with one sword!"
Li Xiuyuan looked coldly at the group of men and women outside the yard, and shouted sternly: "Are you tired of living? Are you all rushing here to die?"
"You are looking for death!" The middle-aged man who flew out shouted in shock and anger: "You dare to cause trouble in Yuezhi King City, you don't want to live anymore!"
Mrs. Yan hugged Xiaohu, her body shook violently, and shouted sternly: "Xiaohu, who hurt you? Tell mother, mother will kill him!"
Like a tigress, Mrs. Yan was initially lifeless, but when she saw her son's left arm covered in blood, she became furious.
Looking at the dozen men and women in front of him, he shouted: "Which of you hurt my son?!"
Yan, who has reached the fifth level of Qi Gathering, looks like a different person. His perfect face is as cold as ice, without a trace of human emotion.
"Whoever is injured, come forward and I will reward him with his whole body!"
With a swish sound, the angry woman took out the long sword hidden behind her for the first time and pointed coldly forward.
Xiaohu took her hand and whispered softly, then patted his chest and said, "Mom, the guy who hurt me has been beheaded by Xiaohu!"
Li Xiuyuan shook his head and thought that the child was just fine. When he was frightened, he came and went faster. After a while, he forgot that he had just vomited like a dog on the street.
There was a bang, not to mention the Yan family, even the middle-aged man who rushed up looked at Xiaohu's appearance and was speechless.
Did the child in front of me kill someone? !
