Li Xuan had already noticed that Zhao Tianming had something on his mind, but the two parties were still too unfamiliar to ask.
Since you believe the other party, it’s not a bad idea to wait for half an hour longer.
Zhao Tianming left with great gratitude. Oriole said somewhat displeasedly: "It's better for this guy to just take the spirit stone and run away. What if he escapes?"
"He won't get away."
Gu Qinglan said, "This person has a good level of cultivation, but he is willing to be a small guide to earn a small amount of money. I'm afraid he has some hidden agenda."
Li Xuan shrugged his shoulders: "I'll settle down now that I'm here. There seems to be a tavern in the town. Let's go have something to eat."
"Yeah!"
Oriole was the first to agree.
Everyone had nothing to do, so they went to the tavern and ordered some food, eating while waiting for Zhao Tianming to come back.
The food in the tavern tastes very average, and there aren't many skilled chefs in a town like this.
People who are truly capable have already gone to big cities, where they can find more opportunities to get ahead and earn more spiritual stones.
Everyone was eating happily. Li Xuan was holding a bottle of wine and thinking about things when a burst of noise came into his ears.
He turned around and saw a group of familiar people breaking in.
They were said to be acquaintances, but in fact they were just a casual acquaintance. They were the same group of black-clothed monks just now.
They were originally in front of Li Xuan and his group, but they were delayed for a long time at the checkpoint and fell behind.
As soon as they entered the tavern, the group of people all grinned, each of them smiling very strangely.
Li Xuan glanced at it coldly, feeling an unprovoked murderous aura, and couldn't help but smile bitterly and shake his head.
"Are you going to force me to take action? This is other people's territory. Killing too many people will cause trouble, right?"
Li Xuan scratched his head in distress.
At first glance, these black-clothed monks are not religious men and women. They all look ferocious, especially the leader, who has two scars on his face. He is so ugly that it can scare a child to tears.
They have a completely different temperament from the monks of the sect. Li Xuan met many similar guys along the way. Without asking, he knew that what they usually did was murder and swindle goods.
"So you are hiding here."
The leading monk sneered, and his eyes greedily swept over the bodies of the female cultivators, paying attention to the sensitive parts of their bodies. At a glance, he knew that she was a lustful ghost.
"Guys, we don't seem to know each other well."
Li Xuan yawned and said.
"Cut the nonsense!"
The leading monk glared and said, "Boy, these gentlemen have taken a liking to these women. If you know what they are looking for, get out of here and spare your life."
If you don’t know what’s going on, hehe, then don’t blame the gentlemen for being rude!”
The black-clothed monks behind him also laughed ferociously, and kept talking obscene words.
"I like the older one, his cold look makes people interested at first glance!"
A dirty monk pointed at his clothes with dirty fingers and said obscenely.
"So you like Sister Yu, I like that delicate one, she looks like she can make water when you rub her.
I wonder if other places are also watery!”
The other one said excitedly, his eyes almost squeezed out of his sockets.
The female cultivators were annoyed when they heard this, but Li Xuan remained silent, so they could only wait.
The owner and waiters of the tavern nearby had long since gone into hiding, and the few customers had their soles greased with oil.
Li Xuan and his group were the only ones left sitting still in the huge tavern, while the monks in black spread out to block the front and rear doors.
Li Xuan shrugged his shoulders: "Your Majesty, your tone is so strong, you have fallen in love with my woman, do I have to give it to you?
If there is such a truth in the world, and I care about your life, wouldn’t you want to commit suicide immediately?”
"Pfft..." Oriole was the first to laugh, and the other female cultivators also burst into laughter.
Everyone knows that Li Xuan has a bad mouth, but recently he kills people whenever they meet, and there are very few opportunities for bickering. It has been a long time since everyone was so happy.
Being ridiculed by the female nuns, the leading monk suddenly turned pale. He snorted angrily: "If you don't eat the toast, you will be punished with the wine. I will make you regret that you were born in your mother's womb!"
With a wave of his hand, the leading monk planned to let his men rush forward and kill Li Xuan.
As soon as he raised his hand, he realized something was wrong. A ray of red light suddenly shot from the opposite side. The light was filled with a strong murderous aura. He almost peed his pants before the sword's edge reached him! "Swish..." with a sound of red, the light was filled with murderous intent.
The light passed by the elbow of the leading monk, and there was a "bang" sound, and half of the arm fell to the ground.
Blood spurted out from the severed limb. The leading monk's face turned pale. He stumbled back two steps and cursed: "You bastard, how dare you sneak attack me!"
A group of black-clothed monks became furious, shouting, and one by one they drew their weapons.
They also saw that Li Xuan and others were not easy to deal with.
But after all the provocation, can we still give up halfway?
As the old saying goes, color is like a bone scraper.
These guys were pushed by desire, and they all rushed forward desperately, wanting to have a fierce battle with Li Xuan.
Li Xuan remained motionless, but several female cultivators had mixed reactions.
Female cultivators such as Se Situ Mei and Ling Guan have good cultivation skills and are both in the late Nascent Soul stage.
Facing these opponents with varying levels of cultivation, they remained unmoved.
The cultivation levels of the three girls in Xiaoyulou and Oriole were not even close. Seeing a bunch of colorful spiritual weapons thrown at them, Oriole exclaimed loudly: "Li Xuan, hurry up and take action!"
But a sturdy monk had already rushed over, smiled sinisterly at Oriole and said: "Little girl, let me play with you!"
As he spoke, a steel claw in his hand was already grabbing Oriole's belt.
This move is very obscene, even if it misses the catch, Oriole will probably be left naked.
Li Xuan looked calm, he didn't take these spiritual weapons seriously at all.
These guys are all in the foundation building stage, and they are full of flaws once they start using their hands.
The spiritual weapons all over the sky looked very menacing and intimidating, but unfortunately every one of them was of third-rate quality and used inappropriately. In Li Xuan's opinion, there was no threat at all.
"How dare a bunch of paper tigers with such little ability come out to snatch women?
I really don’t know if you are brave or brainless!”
Li Xuan sighed.
Paper tiger! The female nuns all snickered secretly when they heard Li Xuan's words.
In the past, in the Youran Realm, they would have been prepared to face such a group of extremely vicious enemies.
It is absolutely impossible to regard the other party as a paper tiger. These guys are clearly real tigers, even scarier than real tigers.
But now, it is not wrong to say that these guys are paper tigers.
Facing the incoming spiritual weapon, Li Xuan snorted coldly, and the spiritual power in his body began to circulate rapidly.
Calmly staring at the flying spiritual weapon, Li Xuan raised his finger and pointed quickly in the air.
The fingertips turned into countless phantoms, and streams of spiritual power shot out from the fingertips. With a "chichi" sound, they actually crocheted into a web of spiritual power in the air.
"Crush it for me!"
Li Xuan screamed.
"Shua..." The spiritual power made a crisp sound like a wave, entangled in all directions, and the bag head covered a bunch of spiritual weapons.
There was a loud "ping ping ping pong" sound, and the spiritual weapon hit the spiritual power net, but it was impossible to break free.