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Volume 2: A Dream of Hua Xu Chapter 29: Retreat

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    The "Divine Feather Arrow" shot an arrow and turned his attention to Yu Xuanji sitting next to him, wondering how to get this stunning beauty that he had never seen in his life. As for Shentu Zhan, he had already regarded it as a dead person.

    "What a villain." An angry shout exploded like thunder in the ears of "Divine Feather Arrow".  In his frightened eyes, Shen Tuzhan grabbed his head and threw it to the ground with his big hand, his liver and brain were all shattered.  After turning around and kicking and punching, the so-called first-class fighters were easily dispersed.

    Chu Jianxiong only felt his collar tighten, and before he could react, he felt the world was spinning and he fell to the ground in an ugly way. His heart was in turmoil: How could there be such a master in the world?

    ?Looking at the group of experts he led, they were all staggering and falling to pieces. Some of them were still moaning, and some had long since lost their voice. They were all invincible to Shentu Zhan with just one move.  The "Divine Feather Arrow" was the furthest away from the battle of Shentu, but it was the earliest to die.

    This reversal happened in the blink of an eye. In just a moment, the outcome of life and death was clearly determined.

    Monk Shi stood there blankly, looking at Shen Tu Zhan with incredible eyes. He had seen Shen Tu Zhan's previous skills, which were even higher, but they were not as outrageous as they are now.  As if he had done something insignificant, Shen Tuzhan sat back at the stall, drank the rest of the wonton soup in one gulp, and said: "The damn ones are all dead. Those who are not dead should get out of here. Wait a minute."  Even if the government comes, you can¡¯t get away.¡±

    Xu Xian has spiritual eyes and saw with his own eyes that he was holding several illusory figures in one hand, which were the souls of the people he had just killed.  Only then did I realize that he was also a practicing person.

    Chu Jianxiong gritted his teeth, knowing that he had suffered a big loss this time. He cupped his fists and said: "The green mountains will not change, but the green water will always flow."

    "Go away! What nonsense, don't wait for me to change my mind."

    Chu Jianxiong's words "see you later" were kept in his stomach, and he knew in his heart that he might not be able to come back from this situation.  He glared at Xu Xian fiercely, turned around and left.  Those who were not dead on the ground also groaned and got up and left. No one dared to look at Shentu Zhan. In tonight's battle, they all lost inexplicably and were frightened.

    As soon as the noise in the alley started, it seemed to be stopped by an invisible big hand, and it fell silent again.

    Shen Tuzhan smiled at Xu Xian, still holding the souls in his hand, turned around and strode away, disappearing into the dark alley.  He didn't kill everyone but only selected a few who had committed the most serious crimes, which was a way to make up for the karma. However, he also had a sense of "don't worry if you have too many debts". Anyway, he already had enough karma.

    Only the lantern was still emitting warm light, illuminating the dead bodies on the ground.

    Yu Xuanji said: "He took over this cause and effect for you."

    Xu Xian looked at Yu Xuanji apologetically and said, "I'll take you back!" He walked over.

    Yu Xuanji took a step back and said, "No, don't come over. I'd better go back by myself!" There was a bit of panic on his face.

    Xu Xian felt even more guilty when he thought of the scene just now, but it was such a dark night and he had experienced such a thing again.  I really couldn't rest assured that I wouldn't send her back, so I could only reluctantly explain: "Well, just now"

    Yu Xuanji interrupted: "Stop talking, give me the Thunder Talisman." He only looked at the ground as he spoke.

    Xu Xian took out two thunder talismans from his arms and gave them to her. Yu Xuanji took them by the corners, turned around, and walked away as if running away.  Xu Xian looked at the slender back, wondering if it was his own imagination, but he was a little panicked.

    Yu Xuanji couldn't help but calm down, but it wasn't just because of the intimate gesture in the alley. If it was a stranger, she could forget about it and not take it to heart at all.  But now she found that she couldn't forget the scene at that time.  Not only the scene at that time, but also the scene of holding hands to teach Xu Xian to write, the scene of Xu Xian cooking for herself, many, many, came to mind at the same time, suppressing this one, and this one came up again.

    If she was not a cultivator, she might just let it go if she was bothered once, but she had to understand her true intentions.  It is impossible to face it, but it cannot help but face it. This is such a helpless thing.  I raised my head and looked at the orange sky, wanting to ask: Where can I call home in the depths of this mortal world?

    At the entrance of the Taoist temple, Zhu'er sat on the stone steps in a daze, with the lantern put aside.  Yu Xuanji was a little funny, so he went over and knocked her on the head. Only then did Sun'er come back to her senses with a pout, and said in surprise: "Master!"

    Yu Xuanji touched her head and said, "Let's go in!" After thinking for a while, he said, "I have to go into seclusion as a teacher. Apart from Sun'er, I will never see anyone else, especially Xu Xian."

    Sun'er clapped her hands and laughed happily: "Master, I am the only one I own. I'm so mad at my uncle."

    Seeing her happy expression, Yu Xuanji smiled and sighed in his heart: You are so empty-hearted that you cannot understand the troubles in this world. It is best that you never understand them.

    The efficiency of demon cultivators is far less than that of human cultivators, but monsters are all beast spirits, but they don¡¯t have so many distracting thoughts, especially plant cultivators.A perfect spirit has a pure heart without a trace of dirt.  Unlike human cultivation, in addition to the catastrophes of heaven and earth, you also have to withstand the tests of inner demons time and time again.

    Xu Xian walked back along the alley, when countless firelights suddenly burst out in the darkness, and a group of soldiers surrounded Xu Xian.

    "I am a scholar from Jintian Academy, and my surname is Xu Mingxian."

    The captain stood out from the crowd and recognized Xu Xian, "It turns out to be Mr. Xu, are you okay? How are those thieves doing?"

    "I was rescued by a stranger. A few of the group of people were killed and lying in the alley in front. Lieutenant Zhang, hurry up and arrest them, and send a few more people to take me to see Mr. Jin!"

    The school lieutenant had been busy putting out the fire for half the night, and he was very angry. Now he felt a little more happy when he heard that he had taken credit for his work.  He thanked Xu Xian and headed there with his troops.  Several other soldiers took Xu Xian to see Jin Wancheng.

    As soon as he got out of the alley, he saw Jin Wancheng standing next to the dead guard, helping others collect his body. His face was ashen, and he didn't know whether he had hurt someone or something.

    Xu Xian walked over, handed the brocade box to him and said, "Mr. Jin, it's yours."

    Jin Wancheng reluctantly smiled at Xu Xian, but he didn't look happy. "I was careless today. I thought it was in the city." After saying this, he put the brocade box into his arms without looking at it.

    Xu Xiandao: "Take a look! Make sure everything is right." Things worth millions need to be clarified before handing over, otherwise it will be unclear what kind of dirty things will happen in the future.

    Jin Wancheng smiled bitterly: "Since Mr. Xu can return the jade to Zhao intact, can he still be greedy for this little thing?"

    Xu Xian sighed and said: "It's not just this thing, it's the hard work of countless craftsmen, and this brother's life. Regardless of these, it is still worth millions."

    Jin Wancheng looked at Xu Xiandao with burning eyes: "Mr. Xu may not believe me when I tell you, thinking that the old man is lying. But I am willing to trade these six gems for this life. Alas, things are dead, but people are alive!"  "

    Xu Xian was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to answer or whether to believe it or not, so he could only smile bitterly.  If you are dead, you are dead. Who can rise from the dead and come back to life?

    Jin Wancheng did not explain much, but asked: "Does Mr. Xu really think these six black diamonds are worth three million taels?"

    Xu Xian said calmly: "It may be worth it, but it won't even sell for one-tenth of the price."

    Jin Wancheng nodded and said: "But these six gems are not for sale. In order to prepare for going to sea, I invested too much and was a little stretched, so I wanted to come to Hangzhou to make up for this gap. If it is tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands, it is just a matter of words.  , but three million taels is not a decimal after all, and we have to think about others, but we need the old man to sign and write some kind of IOU, and we really can¡¯t afford to lose this person, so we thought of using these six stones as a voucher. But I didn¡¯t expect that  Once you get out, this stone will be worth five hundred thousand taels."

    Xu Xian was stunned for a moment and then realized that this was the spirit of the great businessmen in ancient times. Their success in the world relied only on integrity and disdained documentary evidence.  When borrowing money, break a tile in half, and both the borrower and the lender will keep one half. When repaying the money in the future, it will be treated as a pair of tiles.  If you can't trust me, you don't need to lend me money. If you can trust me, you don't need to write any proof. This kind of stubbornness is especially obvious in Jin Wancheng, an old businessman who has been in trouble for half his life.

    Xu Xian smiled bitterly. These six gems that attracted a group of thieves to snatch them, turned out to be nothing more than a piece of broken tiles. What was really worth three million taels was the integrity of the old man in front of him and the piece of stone that he had spent decades building.  Shop sign.  Now that he has mastered this craft, more and better diamonds will naturally be produced in the future. The six black diamonds he brought this time may also be for publicity purposes.  Compared with these extras, the value of these diamonds is pitifully small.

    At this time, the feather arrow on the knight was cut off and pulled out. Wu Zuo said that the arrow went deep into his heart. He should have died suddenly on the spot, but he could rush here on horseback. It was incredible.  The two of them looked at the half-blooded broken arrow and were speechless for a moment.

    ¡°Whether there is something like internal power in this world that can suppress fatal injuries, or whether it is the persistence of a certain idea in his heart that makes him come here to tell Xu Xian about his mission, no one knows.
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