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Chapter Sixty-One: The Widow's Mind Can't Guess

"Bang!" An ax rotated at high speed and dug into the door plaque of the inn. Countless wood chips were shaken out. At the same time, the door plaque with the words "Hulao Station" was split into two halves by the axe.

The eight people who arrived were all riding horses and wielding knives, with scars on their exposed arms and faces. Among the first three, one of them held a throwing ax loosely in his left hand, and he was the one who threw the ax in front of him.

"Old man Song! Why don't you get out of here? Do you think that if you work as a storekeeper in this inn, I won't be able to find you?" The man with the ax took out a piece of yellow paper from his arms, dug his right fist into the wooden pillar, and pulled the yellow paper out.

The upper part is stuck inside.

It was clearly a reward notice, and the outline of the brow bone was covered with light ink graffiti, making it difficult to distinguish, but there was a three-inch long scar on the right side of the person's face, and he was thin.

Lu Xing narrowed his eyes slightly, never expecting that he could find someone to kill him just by looking for a drink at the inn. It seems that the store owner is still a fugitive. He doesn't know what crime he committed, but he can actually offer a reward of a hundred taels of silver?

At another table, the second master looked at the sound, put his left hand on the hilt of the knife at his waist, and said loudly: "It turns out that they are here to take the person with a reward, but there is only my Kuohai Escort Agency here, and there is no one here."

The person you are looking for."

"Bang!" The broadsword was unsheathed, and a cold light suddenly appeared.

The second master stabbed his chest with his right hand, caressed his beautiful temples with his left hand, opened his shoulders, just enough to protect the white face behind him, and then shouted: "I have heard of you! The eight cubs of the mountain wolf are talking about you, right? Wait a minute.

On weekdays, I am a troublemaker and do all kinds of evil, so why don’t I try Er Ye’s sword today! Our Kuohai Escort Bureau still has some strength in this field.” It’s not that Er Ye is impatient, but that he is taking the young lady with him on this trip.

There must be no difference.

The man holding the ax did not accept this trick. He jumped on the stool and came to the middle of the ten people. The ax in his right hand was facing the second master's sword without giving way.

"Hey, the second master of the Kuohai family, it is said that your uncle has cultivated the Vajra Body. If he were here today, I can still give you three points, but your second master is nothing. He just carries my shoes.

That’s not even worthy. Hahaha——”

A young escort's thug's face turned red, as if he couldn't bear the humiliation. He pointed at the man holding the ax and cursed angrily: "Who are you? How dare you talk to the second master like this!"

Before the thug from the escort agency finished speaking, he felt a strong force of air brush against his face, and there was severe pain in his finger, which was cut off by the strong wind.

"Uh, ah ah ah -" The escort's thug retracted his hand in pain and gritted his teeth to endure the pain.

"Expose the power! A top-notch master!" The second master tightened his grip on the sword. If he really used his hand, he might not be able to securely take down the opponent.

The man holding the ax had a playful look in his eyes and a contemptuous mouth: "Second Master still knows the goods. If not, how about you keep your life today and I will let all of you leave standing?"

"Wolf Ax, that's enough!" The leader was holding a broadsword. He was the boss of the eight wolf pups, nicknamed Wolf Sword.

"Second Master, give us half of your goods, and I'll let you go. This is for Song Kuohai's sake!" After Langdao said this, he looked past Lu Xing, who was drinking alone, and looked at the store owner standing by the door frame.

, said: "Old man Song, don't wait any longer. Do you want a big fight, or do you want to be captured without mercy?"

"By the way, before we came here, eight of us brothers also visited your hometown. No one in your family of four survived."

On the side, Lu Xing's right hand trembled while he was drinking. He didn't like what the leader said. He killed innocent people indiscriminately and didn't take human life as his life. If it were replaced by any law, he would be dead four or five times.

"What! You beasts." Old Man Song glared angrily, picked up the two broad knives on the chopping board, and started to kill with the Wolf Knife.

Lang Dao smiled contemptuously, drew the knife with his right hand, and slashed upward, dissipating eight points of the strength accumulated by Old Man Song. Then the sword flashed, and with the sound of flesh being separated, a long slit was made on Old Man Song's back.

A cut.

"Nothing. Since you dare to kill the young master of the landlord's family, you must be prepared to dispose of the body. Your fate has been decided."

As soon as he finished speaking, the sword flashed like a ray of light, heading towards Old Man Song's neck.

"Bang!" A pottery cup hit the blade, and the huge force caused the Wolf Sword to lose control.

Lang Dao looked towards where the pottery cup came from. It was the young man in white with a gourd on his waist. He glared angrily and said, "Who are you? Dare to stop me, Lang Dao?"

"Good question, my name is Lu Xing." Lu Xing wiped off the oil stains on his hands with a rag, stepped on the wooden stool with his right foot, put his elbow between his knees, and chuckled, "I think this store owner is very easy to get along with, and he is a good person.

It’s a pity for people to die. What do you think?”

"You are young, but with the strength you showed in throwing the pottery cup, you are at least a top-notch master. You have a bright future, so why take risks here?" Langdao smiled, stroking his palms, and turned the direction of the big knife in his hand, facing Lu Xing.

Lu Xingti stepped forward. He had nothing to say to these evil people. Death would not be a pity.

"Looking for death!" Wolf Sword swung his sword and slashed. If he were an ordinary person, he would have been cut off by this sword, but this sword struck an afterimage.

Lu Xing came up behind Langdao, aimed his palm at his back, and finally punched forward, sending Langdao flying out of the inn. Using seven points of his palm force, he was caught off guard.

"Boss, boss!"

Lang Dao was helped up by the brothers. He looked at Lu Xing with a fierce look, gritted his teeth and said, "Kill him!"

The other six people picked up their weapons one after another. Except for the wolf axe, which was being stared at one by one by the second master, the six people each held a weapon and killed Lu Xing.

However, in Lu Xing's eyes, these people were too slow. All he had to do was casually send his fist to their veins and then bring down the six of them one by one.

"If there is no other way, take your people and get out. As long as I am here today, this store will not die." Lu Xing said, flexing his wrist and looking up at Lang Dao outside the inn with a warning look.

"Whoops!" A flying ax made a sound through the air and struck at the back of Lu Xing's head. The ax was thrown out of anger.

"Sir, be careful!" Bai Lian'er exclaimed.

"Cang!" A flash of sword shadow could be seen in a trance, and the flying ax was split into two parts, and the ax surface was knocked back and pierced into the heart of the wolf axe.

Lu Xing remained silent and pressed hard on the jade-handled stopper to close the slight gap in it.

"Run, run quickly -" Langdao got on his horse and fled with the remaining six people alive.

Lu walked up to Bai Lian'er, spread out his hands, and remained silent. The second master's hand holding the knife tightened, and the escort thugs around him also felt it was difficult to breathe.

"Girl, do you have a handkerchief?"

"You -" Bai Lian'er was stunned, surprise flashed in his eyes, and asked, "How do you know I'm a girl?"

"Here are your handkerchiefs." Bai Lianer asked, obediently handing over a pair of handkerchiefs.

Lu Xing took the handkerchief, first wiped the sweat off his face, then wiped his hands clean, and said, "The handkerchief smells good, the girl is pretty, and the wine here is pretty good."

"What does it mean to look good?" The white-faced boy was probably unconvinced. He wanted to take off the hat with his hair tied up in order to give the young hero in front of him a good look.

"Oh," Lu Xing put the back of his hand against Bai Lian'er's raised hand, stopping her movement and said, "Goodbye, we met by chance, there is no need for this."

Old Man Song knelt in front of Lu Xing, kowtowed and thanked him: "Old man, I have thanked the young hero for saving his life. Please accept my thanks."

The second master also took a step forward and said: "Young hero is so powerful. I admire the second master. I wonder where the young hero wants to go?"

Lu Xing waved his hand, indicating that they didn't need to be polite, "Oh, it's just a chance meeting, don't think too much about them."

"Give the handkerchief back to you," Lu Xing said to Bai Lianer as he handed the handkerchief forward.

Bai Lian'er curled his lips and said, "I don't want it, you've already used it."

"Master, are you willing to come with us? I have many questions to ask you." Bai Lian'er said, his eyes full of expectation.

Lu Xing shook his head lightly, as if he didn't want to stay for a long time. He took off the stopper of the jade handle with his right hand, and a streak of light came out of the sword gourd, attracting everyone's surprise.

"I'm leaving. I left a message on the handkerchief." Lu Xing walked with his sword and disappeared into the sky in just a moment. However, a handkerchief fell from the sky.

The handkerchief was dirty, but Bai Lianer carefully caught it and wrote the word "snow" on it.

"Snow? Land travel? Flying with a sword...Xuejin City, the crown prince of the North, could it be?"

Bai Lian'er suddenly raised his head, but could no longer find the direction Lu Xing left. His eyes flickered, thinking that he had missed it in this life.



The sword flew and turned into a stream of light, crossing the five passes of the plain and going straight to the direction of Jiacheng.

"Well, we have to leave after we go to Zhaonanxuan. Why don't we go and see Wei Ying?" Lu Xing had a thought in his mind and went right away. Xin Yi still had contact with Wei Ying, so he knew Wei Ying's residence.

.

At this moment, in a simple courtyard.

Wei Ying fiddled with the one-acre vegetable field with a hoe, patiently knocking off all the weeds at the corners, and then used a small wooden spoon to irrigate the plants one by one. After doing all this, she turned around

, I saw a man drinking water on his back.

"When did you... come back?" Wei Ying hurriedly stepped forward and dropped the wooden spoon in her hand. She grabbed the porcelain bowl and said sternly: "I drank this. If you are thirsty, I will give it to you again."

You pour a bowl."

"Didn't you go to Zhaonanxuan? Why didn't Xin Yi come and tell me?" Wei Ying walked around Lu Xing and took out a wooden basket from the yard, which contained a lot of snacks.

"This is all sent by Xin Yi in the past. I haven't eaten much. If you don't mind the coldness, just chew it dry."

Lu Xing reached out with his right hand, grabbed Wei Ying's wrist, and said, "I didn't go to Zhao Nanxuan, so I came to see you first."

"Let go... let go!" Wei Ying looked up at Lu Xing's eyes and said angrily: "Lu Xing, I don't need you to pity me. I can still live well without you. At least that's how I lived in the first half of my life.

of."

Lu Xing just let go of his hand, and under the threat of Wei Ying's gaze, he twisted a piece of pastry between his fingers, chewed it, and drank the bowl of water Wei Ying handed him.

"I've eaten something, please listen to what I have to say," Lu Xing swallowed the cake in his mouth and said, "Follow me back to the Northland, I will definitely live up to you."

"Leave me behind?" Wei Ying frowned, as if she was hearing a joke, "I have nothing to do with you Lu Xing. The prince can just walk through the door without entering, but Ying will never force it."

"I really don't want to. What's so bad about me, Lu Xing, that you, Wei Ying, look down on me so much?" Lu Xing was also a little anxious, and his tone was a little harsh.

Wei Ying said nothing in response until she retreated and escorted Lu Xing out of the courtyard. She slammed the wooden door shut and said in a cold voice: "Trespassing into a private house, be careful. I will report you to the police."

Lu Xing stood in front of the door and took a deep breath. When he saw many pedestrians paying attention, he quickly ran into the alley and hid. If anyone knew that he was kicked out by the widow, they would laugh out loud.
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