The Taoist slashed at one of the three men in coir raincoat.
The bamboo hat and the head were chopped off with a single stroke of the knife.
The blood was actually purple, and before it even had time to splash out, the head rolled to the side.
It's so dark that you can't tell what it is, and it has a wrinkled face. It definitely doesn't belong to the same person.
The Taoist priest draws his sword, kills the enemy, and puts the sword away in one breath.
The people in the living room were still eating, drinking, and chatting, but after the knife saw blood, they suddenly exploded.
"Oh my god! He killed someone!"
"Who are you killing? That's... that's a monster!"
"This is the legendary Master Xu."
"It's Xu Fang!"
"Is it the new 'murderer' Xu Fang?"
…
The inn suddenly became lively.
Seventy percent of the people stood up and fled in all directions, while the remaining thirty percent of the people either didn't know what was going on or wanted to watch the excitement and were still watching.
The six men in brocade clothes did not move.
The white-faced scholar did not move at all, but gave a rare smile. The pair of red and blue boys were very nervous and jumped onto the table to protect the master behind them.
"Xu Fang! Xu...Xianjun! Why are you here?" Lan Tongzi stood up straight. He actually knew this Taoist priest in black.
The Taoist priest named Xu Fang ignored him and only smiled at the scholar from a distance: "Friend Xu Xian, you are well."
Such a seemingly wild and unruly person actually bowed his hands to the scholar with respect.
The scholar first reprimanded Lan Tongzi for being rude, and then stood up and returned the gift: "Xu Xianjun, the last time we met was a thousand years ago."
A few simple greetings, but they have extraordinary meaning.
This is a reunion that spans thousands of years.
Lu Ran's eyes couldn't help but flash when he saw Xu Fang, as if many years had passed by.
Xu Fang turned around and said with a smile: "After I deal with these two monsters, we can reminisce about old times."
"Okay." The scholar named Xu sat down again, and the pair of red and blue boys also sat down.
I vaguely heard someone say again that this white-faced scholar is called Xu Hui, and he is the Grand Master of Xia Yaguo.
Char? Taishi? Xu Hui?
The so-called grand master's status is probably higher than that of Gu Xing, the great star official Lu Ran had met.
Since he was so polite to the Taoist priest named Xu Fang, Xu Fang must also be a powerful person.
Two of them, one calls each other "immortal friend", and the other calls others "immortal king". What does it mean and what is the difference?
Lu Ran suddenly felt regretful in his heart. In the past, Qingwu always wanted to tell him some stories about the origins of the Xian family, but he always refused. But now when he encountered this wonderful scene, he was confused and confused. It was somewhat specious and unenjoyable.
Then I thought about it, should I say something now? This is my territory after all, should I dissuade Xu Fang?
"You..." A muffled single word broke Lu Ran's thoughts.
They were the two remaining "people" in coir raincoats. After they were briefly shocked, the big man leading them had probably figured out their situation.
"We..."
The words were still spoken slowly, but the movements were surprisingly fast.
"die!"
The one who got up and started was a relatively thin monster in a raincoat. In an instant, he took off his hat and raincoat, and his body suddenly swelled up and revealed his true body. He took out a big ax from nowhere and roared, and struck Xu Fang with the ax.
The movement of the devil is really fast, but Xu Fang's knife cannot be described as fast.
Because he completed the chain of actions at that moment only after he died.
In other words, after Xu Fang killed him, he started to use inertia to kill Xu Fang.
After the coir raincoat monster fell to the ground, Lu Ran saw clearly that it was a half-human, half-crab monster, and the big ax was his big claw.
The same blue-purple blood was scattered everywhere, emitting sizzling smoke and a pungent smell.
Xu Fang put away his sword for the second time and looked at the third man in raincoat.
Seeing that the situation was not going well, the third man in coir raincoat stretched out his hand to grab a hold of the crowd, and actually caught a living person standing in front of him.
Lu Ran didn't even see what was going on. The man was twenty steps away from the man in raincoat.
"Don't." The man in coir raincoat said another word. It probably means don't come over, I have hostages in hand.
It might also mean, don't kill me.
Xu Fang closed his eyes again and slashed the top of his head with a knife.
Together with the hostage and the man in the raincoat, they instantly became two halves.
There was blood on the ground, but it was all red.
The dead ones were the hostages, and the man in the coir raincoat was cut off only by his coir raincoat and bamboo hat. His body turned into a puff of smoke and escaped.
When Xu Fang opened his eyes again and saw this scene, he didn't care. He just slowly put away the knife and said to the scholar: "Friend Xu Xian, I will wait for you in the observation hall these days."
Xu Hui nodded. The red and blue boy knew that Xu Fang was not here for them, so he naturally put down his guard and watched everything with a smile.
The whole place was in an uproar with anger and abuse, but when Xu Fang turned around to leave, everyone immediately made way for him.
It was still the same black immortal robe that had been injured three times in a row, but it was not stained by any blood. Even the fish knife was spotless.
He was about to walk out of the door when he heard a crisp call to stay.
"etc."
The only one who could speak at this time was Lu Ran, who liked to get into trouble.
He knew the man who was killed, although he had only known him for three or four days. This man's name was Fang Yongguan, nicknamed "Little Pingshao", and he was a regular customer. Although he was also a greedy and lustful person, Lu Ran remembered that he said that he had two sons and a daughter, and his mother was about to have her eightieth birthday.
Although he was cut in half like a pig, he was still a living person.
Lu Ran felt that his blood was rising and he couldn't bear it.
"You killed someone so casually and came and went so casually. Shouldn't you give an explanation?" Lu Ran asked, his voice gradually trembling: "Who gave you the power?"
Xu Fang had already crossed the threshold of the hall with one foot, slightly slower, but did not really stop. He did not even look back at Lu Ran.
"He was originally a killer who shed blood to save the world."
"The three words 'killer fairy' are the power given to me."
A ruthless and proud word that seems a little lonely.
Lu Ran ignored him and wanted to rush forward to intercept him, but there were various blocking sounds behind him.
"do not go!"
"Brother, you don't understand!"
"Don't mess with the Immortal Master!"
…
One person even flew over and stopped in front of him.
The red boy Xuan Hong waved his pen and pointed, and Lu Ran's movements stopped.
Xu Fang walked out.
"Sir, I have something to tell you." Hongtongzi smiled cutely.
Lu Ran looked back, and the white-faced scholar was also looking at him, with the worry and seriousness still on his face.
But his eyes were calm, and somehow, Lu Ran suddenly calmed down.
"The so-called 'murderous immortal' means 'immortal who can kill without causing any consequences.' There are not many such monks, but unfortunately, Xu Fang is the one who kills the most ferociously." Xu Hui said calmly: " You can't stop him."
"If you refuse to save someone, you are also a 'murderer'!" Anger ignited in Lu Ran's eyes again.
He suddenly remembered those nights on the Zhuohai Sea and those heavenly beings.
"You're still angry, but we haven't yet..." Lan Boy stepped forward and clenched his little fists.
A look from Xu Hui made Lan Tongzi choke on the next half of his sentence, and he continued: "This little shopkeeper, you should thank me. Xu Fang could have killed you ten thousand times just now, but he didn't. Do you know why? "
Lu Ran remained silent.
The nameless hatred that has been suppressed is about to explode.
"Because this gentleman didn't let him kill you, so he sold it to save face. Otherwise, Lu Ran, Lu Ran, you would be dead."
But it was Qingwu's voice. The "distinguished guest" was dying and running away, and then she appeared again, speaking in her high-pitched little voice behind the counter: "Everyone, those who should go home, go home, those who should go back to their rooms." Go back to your room and go do what you have to do, our store is closed!"
"Okay! Alright! Let's disperse! Everyone is dead and you are still looking here. If you look again, you won't know who is dead!"
"There are also three shopkeepers, please quickly take these guests who have come from afar to go to the upper room to rest!"
A set of keys fell exactly at Lu Ran's feet.
Lu Ran calmed down after being yelled at like this.
Xu Hui heard Qingwu calling out to the angry young man in front of him, silently reciting the name Lu Ran, then stood up with a smile and walked upstairs, followed by two boys, one on the left and one on the right, swaying to follow.
"Don't forget our food, and by the way, there's also my husband's tea. Make it and bring it up together." Red Boy turned around and told Lu Ran.
At this time, the guests in the living room either went out or started walking to the rooms upstairs. Even the six men in robes who had been standing still stood up.
But I heard the doorbell ring again.
Ding ring ring ring...
