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Chapter 58: Cold Wind

The fat man was frightened silly, but Gao Xian did not hesitate and stabbed him with a real yang gun, causing the fat man to faint on the spot.

Yao Qingshuang can withstand the same True Sun Spear, which is because Yao Qingshuang has a profound cultivation level and has the best sword weapon in her hand, barely reaching the state of unity of human and sword.

This fat man is just in the early stage of Qi training. At first glance, he is a guy who likes to play tricks and slimly. What kind of thing does he use to carry a real sun gun?

Although the fat man couldn't see it, Gao Xian didn't dare to be careless and let him down first.

After dealing with the fat man, Gao Xian breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he used only one sword to kill Yao Qingshuang, he used all his strength. In the short period of the battle, his mana had been consumed.

After adjusting his emotions and physical condition, Gao Xian returned to the room.

After two big men caught up with the Mishen San, they could not control themselves, and lay in the room and kept inhaling the Mishen San. They could barely keep their consciousness awake and their bodies could no longer move.

Gao Xian was not polite, and went over to give a white plum needle on his forehead and got to know the two of them on the spot.

The use of white plum needle mainly causes small wounds and will not shed a lot of blood.

He raised two dead men and threw them into the yard.

Gao Xian looked at the three dead people. Although Yao Qingshuang died a bit terrifyingly, she was the most valuable.

After practicing in Tengshe Mountain for dozens of days, Gao Xian has become accustomed to this kind of blood and is used to finding valuable items in the blood.

A cultivator is a resource in itself.

Obtaining resources by plundering similar ones is also the favorite method for many practitioners.

Gao Xian would not take the initiative to plunder him, but he would not be polite if the other party took the initiative to rob him.

This is what he earned with his life!

Gao Xian valued the most, of course, the Qingshuang sword in Yao Qingshuang's hand.

He picked up the Qingshuang sword and looked at it carefully. The blade was three feet and seven inches long, two inches wide, and six inches long. The sword grid was a lotus-shaped, simple and upright.

He weighed it and relied on the master's electric photovoltaic dragon hand to accurately measure the sword weapon had a weight of 27 kilograms.

It is ten kilograms heavier than the Stone Sword.

For swords, this weight is very heavy. Ordinary cultivators want to fight with this sword, and they are exhausted after a few attempts.

The Qingshuang Sword is long and thin, and the blade is as pure and transparent as the clear water, and there seems to be a faint rippling water inside.

This sword weapon is indeed beautiful, and anyone can tell it is a good sword at a glance.

There is no name engraved on the sword weapon.

Gao Xian thought that the sword was called Qingshuang Sword, but I was afraid it was the name Yao Qingshuang changed it himself.

He untied the scabbard from Yao Qingshuang's waist and found that the green scabbard was also covered with simple lotus patterns.

After taking the sword into the sheath, Gao Xian put the Qingshuang sword in the storage bag first.

This sword weapon is too heavy, and it is not convenient to hold it.

The bronze hairpin in Yao Qingshuang's hand looks the same as the bronze hairpin, so put it away.

Gao Xian found another storage bag, which had a spiritual sense lock on it, took some time to open it.

He didn't rush to see it, he put it away first.

On Yao Qingshuang, the most valuable thing is the Qingshuang Sword, followed by her robe.

The others are some fragmentary magic tools, magic talismans, and elixirs.

The other two men became much shabby. They had magic weapons in their hands, and they carried some magic talismans and elixirs on their bodies.

The combined spirit stones of the two of them were only more than sixty.

The fat man has the worst cultivation level, but he has a storage bag on his body and a dozen of various magic talismans.

Interestingly, Gao Xian found the deer antler powder he refined in all three men.

After packing up all the items, Gao Xian used the fire control technique to hit the fat man on the face.

The fat man suddenly woke up and sat up. As soon as he opened his little eyes, he saw a cold sword pointing at him. He consciously put away his screams.

"Master Dao, please spare me..."

The fat man's first reaction was to beg for mercy, but his little eyes looked around restlessly. He saw Yao Qingshuang's headless corpse next to him, and saw the two brothers of the Gou family lying on the ground silently, obviously dead.

The fat man looked at the person in front of him again. He couldn't see the other person's expression clearly in the darkness, and could only see the other person's bright black eyes.

He felt even more guilty. Seeing that the young cultivator had a low level of cultivation, he felt as terrifying as a ghost when he started.

The powerful Yao Qingshuang was killed by the other party with one sword and had no power of resistance at all.

In fact, the fat man only saw two sword lights intertwined, and then Yao Qingshuang broke her hand and flew her head.

As for the specific details, Fatty knew nothing. This made him extremely awe of Gao Xian.

He guessed in his heart that maybe this young cultivator is a hidden foundation-building master?!

Gao Xian looked at the fat man with interest, and the fat man's expressions and eyes were very rich, and he obviously had many ideas.

Such smart people are also the most convenient to deal with.

"Who are you?" Gao Xian asked.

"Master Dao, we are from the Red Snake Gang." The fat man quickly replied.

"Why come to me?"

"Because, because Master Dao, you bought the Green Lotus Crown. This is the magic weapon of our Fourth Master, and it is a pair of bronze hairpins. It has the same breath and is very wonderful.

"We often sell green lotus crowns and come to the door to get the things back at night..."

The fat man dared not hide it and told them in detail what they did.

Gao Xian asked again: "How many of you are there?"

"us,"

The fat man hesitated and said, "We have nine of us in total, and the few of us stay at home and don't come out."

Gao Xian smiled: "There are still many people."

Judging from the subtle reactions of the fat man's hope expressions and actions, he felt that 90% of the fat man was lying.

With more accomplices, he will naturally feel afraid. The fat man will have room to jump repeatedly.

However, even if the fat man tells the truth, it's nothing.

Yao Qingshuang found him with a bronze hairpin, and even if he had other accomplices, he could not be found.

"Please do a favor and take away a few bodies. It's so scary to keep them at home."

Gao Xian returned the fat man's storage bag and asked him to put away several corpses.

The fat man also knew that Gao Xian would deal with the body, so he would deal with him. But he was afraid of death.

I can live a little longer.

The fat man walked in the snow for half an hour and came to a forest outside the Pegasus Club.

"It's all your friends. It's also a loyalty if you dig a hole to let them get buried."

Gao Xian gave the fat man a shovel and asked the fat man to dig a hole and bury the person.

The fat man knelt down when he took the shovel. He cried and said, "Master Dao, don't kill me. I was a casual cultivator, but I was forced by them to become the eyeliner of the Red Snake Gang.

"I know a lot about the Red Snake Gang. If you want to know, just ask. I am willing to follow you and only beg for mercy to have my dog's life..."

"Do work hard." Gao Xian's eyes turned cold. Anyway, he had already arrived at the place, so he would come by himself if the fat man was disobedient.

The fat man was startled by Gao Xian's cold murderous aura. He didn't dare to beg for mercy anymore, but he didn't want to work. He sat down with a look of loneliness.

It’s so frustrating to die if you have to dig a hole for yourself.

Gao Xian thought about it and slowed down: "You perform well, and after you go back, you will successfully deal with others. I can spare your life."

With this sentence, the fat man suddenly saw the vitality. Back to the Pegasus Festival, he could identify a cultivator at will, and he would always have the chance to get out.

Thinking of this, he also felt a little bit more energetic, grabbed the shovel and started digging hard.

It is cold and the ground is freezing, so digging a hole really requires effort. Fortunately, the cold time is still short and the strata have not been frozen thoroughly.

In a short while, the fat man dug a deep pit of more than one person.

Without Gao Xian's order, the fat man dared not stop. He was lowering his head and digging the soil hard.

Gao Xian saw that it was almost the same. He pointed his left fingers into a sword and pointed it to the next finger. He shot a foot of Bingcam with a sharp roar and penetrated the back of the fat man's head. The fat man couldn't react at all and threw himself to death in an instant.

Under the bleak moonlight, the white snow, the black soil, and the dead are all cold and silent.

Only the north wind was hustling in Gao Xian's ears, pulling his clothes and flying...
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