Chapter 2203 Hou Xibai: Assassin King Shajia, I want to kill Jie Li’s head!

Author: Mr. Tai Su

Chapter 2203 Hou Xibai: Assassin King Shajia, I want to kill Jie Li’s head!

Jiangnan is a water town, with rivers criss-crossing the rivers, forming a convenient and complex water network. Therefore, people in Jiangnan mostly choose waterways to travel, and travel thousands of miles by boat. Compared with the north, they have different conveniences.

On the pier, Hou Xibai stood among the crowd. The crowds were densely packed, rubbing shoulders with each other. There were people who wanted to take the boat to the north, and there were also laborers who were working on the pier to earn a living. Hou Xibai stood among the crowd dressed in white, standing out from the crowd.

Very conspicuous.

Since the last time Hou Xibai opened Yang Gong's treasure house, he not only took out the evil emperor's relics, but also took some gold and silver jewelry. He suddenly became rich. Showing his wealth, he rented a cruise ship and wanted to travel around the mountains and rivers.

Go north.

After all, Hou Xibai was used to living without money, and he was still stingy when it came to spending money. He did not rent a luxurious boat. The boat was not big and could only carry two or three people. It had a relatively clean room. This was better than what Hou Xibai had been doing before.

The legs are much more comfortable.

In the room, Hou Xibai was sitting at the table. The table was not made of any precious wood, but ordinary jujube wood. The texture was tight and durable. There were some marks left by bumps on it. It should be

The table has been passed down for three generations. It has been used for I don’t know how many years. It can be considered an old item.

Hou Xibai poured a cup of steaming tea with white mist curling up. The tea leaves were also some unknown varieties. They were mainly cheap and affordable. After a sip, the bitter taste was very strong, but it could refresh the mind.

While drinking tea, Hou Xibaizi complained about his cheap father-in-law Song Que, muttering in his mouth.

"Yuhua and I are in love, and I have never forced her to do anything. This old father-in-law actually shows his true intentions, even cutting through the void. Only I can deal with it!"

"Anyone else, even Ning Daoqi, would have been killed with one sword!"

Hou Xibai recalled the scene just now with an annoyed look on his face. Song Que's knife cut through the void. Even the great master could not survive unscathed. This shows that Song Que is serious about this. He is a thief.

The scum of the Demon Sect who stole the jade was extremely angry.

"However, I really didn't expect that Song Que had actually glimpsed the secrets of Shattered Void, and his combat power has exceeded that of the three great masters!"

Hou Xibai's unparalleled handsome face also showed admiration, and he was surprised by Song Que's talent and wisdom. Song Que did not practice the four great books and created his own heavenly sword. He was able to cut through the void, which was beyond the unknown.

How many people.

Hou Xibai put down the tea cup in his hand, raised his right hand, and lightly poked the void in front of him. A black round hole opened. The black hole was not big, only the size of a chicken egg, but there was an extremely dangerous aura filling the air.

Endless darkness is hidden behind the black hole, and endless suction is generated that will swallow up everything in the room.

Hou Xibai flicked his finger, and an invisible wave rippled across the black hole. The void trembled slightly, and the black hole the size of a chicken egg healed and disappeared. This was the void breaking and the heavenly gate opening.

Hou Xibai has long been able to break the void and transcend the world. He has even traveled far beyond this and can freely choose whether to break the void or not. He has always stayed in the world and refused to leave.

Suddenly, Hou Xibai frowned slightly, turned his head and looked at Fangmen, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, stood up, opened Fangmen, and looked calmly at the young girl standing outside the door.

At first glance, this woman does not seem to be very beautiful. This may be because her outline gives people a bit of a masculine and vigorous appearance, but her skin is white and reveals a healthy pink color. Her temperament is noble and elegant, her legs are long and her waist is thin, and her figure is

To be slim, an ordinary woman must be two inches taller and have bright eyes and white teeth. All these conditions combined together give people a strange feeling and form a very unique temperament.

"Come in and sit down!"

Hou Xibai turned sideways to make room and invited the young girl into the room. The two sat down at the table, facing each other.

"You're not surprised to see me at all. You seem to recognize me?"

The girl was not rude at all, she was refreshing and heroic. She picked up the cup, poured herself a cup of hot tea, and drank it in one sip. Her delicate features on her handsome and handsome face suddenly squeezed together, with a bitter look on her face and bright eyes.

With a hint of moisture, he frowned and asked.

"What kind of tea is this? Why is it so bitter?"

Upon seeing this, Hou Xibai showed a happy smile on his handsome and clean face, admiring the girl's ugliness, he slowly picked up his tea cup and drank it all in one gulp. He even narrowed his eyes with an expression of great enjoyment.

This made the girl a little more angry.

"You did this on purpose!"

"It's so abominable that you still have such an intoxicated expression on such a terrible tea!"

The young girl was bulging with anger, her cheeks were bulging like a pufferfish, her nose was slightly wrinkled, she rolled her eyes speechlessly, and said angrily.

"This is considered good tea in ordinary people's homes. It is indeed not as good as the good tea in your home. It is a bit bitter, but it has a little sweetness in the end, which is not bad!"

"Miss Song, you enjoy the best tea every day, so naturally you can't get used to drinking this kind of tea!"

"But Hou, a prodigal son, comes from a poor family. I couldn't afford to drink this kind of tea before!"

Hou Xibai's face was calm, generous, and extremely free and easy, and he said to this young girl with a smile.

Hou Xibai is indeed a poor man. If he hadn't made a fortune recently in Yang Gong's treasury, he wouldn't be willing to spend money on tea. He would just look for water when he was thirsty.

"You really recognized my identity!"

"I guess we haven't met before, right?"

The young girl had a pretty face and a hint of curiosity. She seemed to have never met Hou Xibai before, so how did he recognize her identity.

Hou Xibai nodded, put the cup on the table, looked at the girl opposite, and said warmly.

"You and Yuhua look a bit alike!"

"But Yuhua has a gentle personality, soft on the outside and strong on the inside. Yuzhi, you are heroic and rebellious, more lively!"

The young girl opposite is none other than Song Yuzhi, the daughter of the Song family, Hou Xibai's cheap sister-in-law.

Song Yuzhi had heard Hou Xibai visiting Song Que in the Song Family Mountain City before. He was very curious about the man his sister mentioned many times, so he secretly followed Hou Xibai and hid in the boat, wanting to see this man.

What kind of person is this man who dares to provoke his father and make his sister worry about him?

Song Yuzhi's big eyes were extremely bright, and he looked at Hou Xibai unabashedly. Originally, such a move was very rude, but Song Yuzhi was upright and generous, without any shyness or dodge, and instead made people feel uncomfortable. This may be Song Yuzhi's charm.

Well, he is elegant, free and heroic, just like a man.

Song Yuzhi looked at Hou Xibai carefully and nodded frequently. Hou Xibai was dressed in white, spotless, handsome and heroic, with slanted sword eyebrows and wise eyes, giving people a very calm feeling, with a vague smile on his face.

, a little more frivolous

Bohemian, free and easy. The combination of two completely different temperaments, mature, steady and lazy, makes Hou Xibai particularly attractive. This is the first time Song Yuzhi has seen someone who can surpass his father Song Que in terms of appearance and temperament.

man.

"You are indeed handsome and handsome. No wonder my sister always talks about you!"

Song Yuzhi had lived in Duzunbao for a while before, and wanted to accompany her sister Song Yuhua. She had already seen clues in Song Yuhua's words and deeds, and knew that the passionate young man in front of her was her sister's sweetheart.

Hou Xibai looked at the little girl in front of him and did not answer the topic, but asked curiously.

"Why did you sneak out and follow me?"

Song Yuzhi raised his head, with a look of pride on his face, and said matter-of-factly.

"Aren't I bored out of my mind? It would be nice to have some fun with you to relax my mind!"

Speaking of this, Song Yuzhi's smart eyes flashed with a hint of sadness. When she was traveling around the world, she met Kou Zhong, and there was some entanglement between the two. Song Yuzhi understood that as Song Que's daughter, she was like a gangster.

There was no possibility for Kou Zhong, so he cut the knot with a sharp knife and cut off the relationship. Now he is still a little sad.

Hou Xibai looked at Song Yuzhi in front of him with some embarrassment. He really didn't want to have a dragster around him, and Song Yuzhi was not a peaceful person either. With her on the road, there would be a lot of troubles.

When Song Yuzhi saw Hou Xibai's expression of embarrassment, he turned his big and smart eyes and said intelligently.

"Do you want to leave me behind?"

Hou Xibai's expression was stagnant, his eyes were evasive, he did not dare to look at Song Yuzhi opposite him, and he said with a guilty conscience.

"How is that possible? You must be overthinking it!"

Song Yuzhi looked back suspiciously, and poured another cup of tea. The tea soup was not loud, and even had a dark color. Song Yuzhi drank it down without any hesitation. Although he frowned slightly, he did not complain, and was somewhat used to it.

.

"I'm used to drinking this tea, and it's not bad. It does have a slight aftertaste!"

Song Yuzhi didn't have those spoiled habits and was extremely adaptable, which made Hou Xibai appreciate her a little more. This girl was unpretentious and had a cheerful temperament, which made people like her.

"That's all, just stay with me for now!"

Hou Xibai stroked his forehead with his hand, and with a bit of helplessness, he agreed to Song Yuzhi's request and planned to take her with him for a while.

The boat went all the way north. After traveling for an unknown amount of time, Hou Xibai and Song Yuzhi finally landed ashore. Hou Xibai paid for two more horses and rode them north.

The weather in the north is dry, the sun is hot, and it is not as humid as in the south. Song Yuzhi and Hou Xibai walked all the way, and their skin became much drier. The originally bright and tender lips became a little dry and flaky, and the delicate skin on their faces became dry.

It is much rougher and darker, and looks more heroic.

Song Yuzhi was riding on the horse, looking at Hou Xibai's leisurely back in front of him. He was still wearing white clothes and white skin, and his skin was white and tender. The harsh sunshine in the north and the manic wind and sand did not leave any traces on his handsome face, which made Song Yuzhi a little envious.

, said sourly.

"You are a grown man, why do your skin still look so good in such weather?"

When Hou Xibai heard this, he looked back and looked at Song Yuzhi, who was much rougher. During this period, Song Yuzhi followed him all the way north, sleeping in the open air, and indeed suffered a lot, which made it difficult for her.

"When you practice martial arts to a superior level, it will be easy for you to be immune to cold and heat, and stay youthful forever!"

"Ning Daoqi, the great master of the Taoist sect, is over a hundred years old, but still has a childlike appearance. He looks like he is in his fifties at most. That's why!"

"The Yin Queen of the Demon Sect is also over sixty years old, and her appearance is still that of a thirty-year-old, charming and charming!"
To be continued...