Li Xiuyuan looked at the leaves and petals on the counter without reaching out to clean them.
Instead, he was thinking about what would happen when these guys outside the store approached Qin Xiangyu. Thinking about the desperate look on a woman's face, her body gradually became cold.
How could Yang Jue be frightened by him? His expression turned cold, and the long scar became even more terrifying.
He touched the long sword at his waist and said, "Speaking of which, what if I don't leave?"
With just one sentence, he had already transferred his anger away from Qin Xiangyu. After all, he had made sufficient preparations for coming today.
Staring coldly at the young man in front of him, his eyes were burning with blazing fire.
Li Xiuyuan glanced at the middle-aged man outside the store and replied: "Get out of here before I get angry. This is not the place for you to act wild."
Li Xiuyuan now is different from Xiao Hei back then.
Xiao Hei doesn't get burned, and generally speaking he won't get angry with others, let alone fight for his life.
Li Xiuyuan, on the other hand, depends on his mood.
Playing the piano to caress your heart depends on your current mood.
Making a pot of spiritual tea that travels through time and space also depends on your mood.
Drinking a jar of spiritual wine from a foreign time and space depends on your mood.
Swinging a sword to kill people naturally depends on the mood at the moment.
At the moment, his mood has dropped from the sunshine in March to the snow in the twelfth lunar month. As long as these guys dare to take action here, he doesn't care about killing them with his sword.
"I was originally looking for Qin Xiangyu, but I didn't expect you to succeed in irritating me."
Yang Jue turned back and glanced at the middle-aged man, and when he saw that he didn't say anything, he became a little more courageous.
Putting his right hand on the hilt of the sword, he said coldly: "I don't mind cutting you with the sword to let you know that our desert monks are not so easy to mess with."
Li Xiuyuan was silent for a moment and replied with an indifferent expression: "You try to draw the sword."
The middle-aged man looking at the door said: "I don't care whether you are dignitaries of the Tang Dynasty or warrior warriors of the Great Turks, this is my home, think about it!"
Ignoring the long sword that was about to be unsheathed in Yang Jue's right hand, Li Xiuyuan said coldly to the middle-aged man outside the store.
With his eyes lowered, he looked quietly at the leaf on the counter...
The middle-aged man who had been silent outside the store suddenly sneered.
He said calmly: "You want to threaten me? Why do you have it? Just because you have a small shop in the Imperial City? Can this house withstand a fire?"
The middle-aged man kept silent, and when he spoke, he tried to force Li Xiuyuan into a dead end.
It's clear that I can burn down your store, but what can you do to me?
Li Xiuyuan didn't even raise his eyes, but replied coldly: "You can try it, or you can do it together."
The old man in the yard sighed and thought to himself, this is a good time. You are obviously here to trouble Qin Xiangyu. You want to die, but you have provoked the most unworthy person in the world.
The old man was even thinking about what would have happened if Li Xiuyuan had not gone down the mountain and returned to the imperial city.
If you were sitting in a store, how would you face such a guy?
I'm afraid he didn't even bother to say a word, so he just slapped him away and caused trouble for my disciple. You guys didn't pay enough attention.
Although he and Li Xiuyuan did not expect Qin Xiangyu to be able to practice to the point of breaking the void and ascending.
However, he and Li Xiuyuan could teach Qin Xiangyu a lesson, but that wouldn't work if it were these guys in front of them who were like bandits in the desert.
The old man seemed to have seen what happened after Li Xiuyuan got angry and took action.
He couldn't help but murmur to himself: "Disciple, you are really lucky." Seeing the trouble that even he didn't want to deal with, he had to solve it in Li Xiuyuan's hands.
However, even the old man frowned. He wanted to know how Li Xiuyuan would deal with these annoying guys today?
Because, until now, Li Xiuyuan had never even taken out the bamboo sword.
It was even more impossible for him to use a talisman to deal with these people.
The middle-aged man was also irritated by Li Xiuyuan. He thought for a moment and said, "No matter what kind of backer you have, do you know that once you mess with us, you will die?!"
Li Xiuyuan still didn't raise his eyes. His eyes were stunned as he looked at the lines on the leaves in front of him, because the lines of the two leaves that fell on the counter were really different.
He replied quietly: "I am the biggest backer in this world. Either take action or get out!"
Suddenly, he hated the spring rain in the sky.
Spring rain is as precious as oil, but it should not nourish these guys who come from the desert and are not much different from bandits.
Yang Jue in the store squinted his eyes and said coldly: "Where do you get your confidence?"
After saying "Crash!", the long sword at the waist was about to be unsheathed, and when it was unsheathed, it was naturally going to slash at the young man with his eyes lowered at the counter.
Because he found that the young man in this wine shop was much more hateful than Qin Xiangyu.
Therefore, he decided to chop off one of Li Xiuyuan's arms as punishment for being rude to his group!
At this moment, the old man in the backyard made no sound and had no intention of taking action.
At this moment, the middle-aged man outside the store did not stop Yang Jue from drawing his sword, because he also wanted to kill Li Xiuyuan with his sword.
In just a flash of lightning, Yang Jue's sword had been unsheathed, and he was slashing towards Li Xiuyuan, who still didn't raise his head.
He even thought that the guy sitting at the counter was scared out of his wits.
The sword was very fast. As soon as the sword was unsheathed, it had already struck Li Xiuyuan's head and landed on his shoulder.
Because Yang Jue wanted to chop off one of his arms as punishment.
The sword was so slow that the Chinese man outside the store watched helplessly as the long sword in Yang Jue's hand somehow got into the boy's hands.
Then a bolt of lightning fell, and he didn't even have time to take action!
Yang Jue was about to cut off one of Li Xiuyuan's arms, but one of his arms had already flown out of the wine shop and fell into the grass across the long street.
That's not all, before Yang Jue's arrow-like blood splashed in the wine shop...
The person has already flown away like a fallen leaf.
The long sword Yang Jue pulled out had already been inserted back into his scabbard before he flew out of the wine shop.
When the five middle-aged men turned to look, a shrill scream sounded from under the tree across the street!
"Uncle Master, my hand is broken, kill that guy!"
I saw Yang Jue rolling on the ground in pain under the tree. In the blink of an eye, the spring rain on the street combined with the blood like a fountain spread quietly in all directions.
"Whoosh!"
The middle-aged man did not immediately come to trouble Li Xiuyuan.
Instead, he flew under the tree across the street, quickly stopped Yang Jue's bleeding, then tore off Yang Jue's clothes and bandaged his broken arm.
Yang Jue endured the pain while shouting: "That boy, you are dead today! I will cut you into pieces!"
The remaining men who were like wolves and tigers just a moment ago did not dare to rush into the wine shop.
He just watched blankly as the middle-aged man put his bamboo hat on Yang Jue's head, and then walked towards the Xianlai Wine Shop step by step.
The middle-aged man walking in the rain seemed to have turned into a mountain. The rainwater under his feet parted to both sides, and the bluestone slabs on the ground could be faintly seen.
Standing outside the store, the two of them ran to the other side of the street, taking Yang Jue's raincoat and putting it on for him.
The remaining three roared, as if they were going to rush into the wine shop the next moment, drag out the young man who was sitting quietly at the counter, and chop him into pieces.
Looking at the middle-aged man who was about to enter the store, Li Xiuyuan suddenly said something.
He said coldly: "I told you that you are not welcome here. Get out of here and don't dirty my floor."
The middle-aged man was stunned when he heard this, and then scolded him coldly: "Who gave you the confidence? You actually hurt my nephew, you can go and die!"
Li Xiuyuan shook his head: "You idiot, the sword is your sword. I said that if you use the sword, you will bear the consequences."
"I'm here, I have a sword!"
The middle-aged man pulled out the long sword at his waist bit by bit, pointed at Li Xiuyuan at the counter and said, "Come on, let me see your sword!"
Li Xiuyuan nodded and responded: "You will see it!"
The middle-aged man was so angry that he stepped forward with a long sword in his hand and struck Li Xiuyuan at the counter. He saw a sword energy like a strong wind rising up with this sword!
Spin, make a whining sound, and slash forward!
He didn't look carefully at Li Xiuyuan's previous sword strike, so when he drew the sword again, he wouldn't be careless.
Gathering 60% of the power of the mid-distraction cultivation level, he slashed out a sword at Li Xiuyuan!
However, even when the middle-aged man slashed out this terrifying sword, Li Xiuyuan still did not move.
Feeling the terrifying power coming from the sword energy, Li Xiuyuan waved his hand and picked up the flowers without any hesitation...
The fallen leaf on the counter suddenly spun at high speed between his fingers... the watery meaning that had been accumulated in the snow-capped mountains for a whole winter.
With the most perfect sword posture, he slashed at the middle-aged man who was about to step into the store!
The old man in the backyard was startled and was so stunned that he couldn't speak!
He could also turn a flower into a sword, but Li Xiuyuan turned a fallen leaf into a sword of frost in the blink of an eye with the almost bone-piercing coldness.
He asked himself that he still couldn't do it.
What's even more frightening is that Li Xiuyuan doesn't have any spiritual energy in his body at the moment. Where did he get this sword power that is so cold to the bone?
Everyone knows that people without spiritual energy can only slash with absolute power, but they cannot slash with the sword intention that condenses the power of heaven and earth, let alone the power of the sword!
But today's middle-aged men don't take this fallen leaf seriously at all.
At that moment, the long sword he slashed suddenly shone brightly, and a golden sword light spurted out, like sunlight passing through the spring rain, and was about to behead the young man who came to the wine shop with one strike.
The golden sword energy, combined with the peerless power of the distraction realm, let out a roar and slashed at the young man at the counter!
At that moment, another fallen leaf on the counter rose in the wind and spun at high speed between Li Xiuyuan's fingers!
The rotating leaves are in the eyes of a middle-aged man.
Under the stunned gaze of the old man in the backyard, it turned into a sword, an ordinary sword.
No, it should be said that the two leaves that had been lying quietly under Li Xiuyuan's eyes turned into two swords one after another!
One in front and one behind, one inside and one outside!
The middle-aged man's eyes seemed to be on fire at the next moment.
In his burning eyes, the sword energy that he slashed out with the power of distraction was instantly blocked by an ordinary sword.
Then it turned to ashes before his eyes, and finally to nothingness.
A flash of fear flashed across the middle-aged man's eyes, followed by a miserable cry...
It wasn't until the sword energy he slashed was broken by a leaf wrapped around Li Xiuyuan's fingers that the proud man roared like a wounded wolf in the wilderness.
While the old man in the backyard was stunned, a leaf pierced the middle-aged man's chest.
A deep wound appeared, and blood surged out in an instant, dyeing the thin leaves red.
The middle-looking man was chopped out of the shop by a leaf and fell down the long street in the rain. He looked down at the leaf on his chest with a sad look on his face.
He shouted almost like a roar: "This... how is this possible? How can you, a waste with no cultivation, block my sword? How can you cut me with a leaf! Who are you!"
When I came to the wine shop, Li Xiuyuan watched silently on the counter.
Two fallen leaves had been chopped out by swords, leaving only a few petals that were thinner than the leaves, lying quietly under his eyes.
Looking at the middle-aged man outside the store, Li Xiuyuan replied: "Get out! Or die!!!"
