Evil of all ages

Chapter 115 Little Li Flying Dagger - Li Xunhuan
"come over"

The white-haired witch gently floated down from the treetop like a snowflake, and she called Huang Yunyou forward.

Huang Yunyou dared not refuse and stepped forward, stopping seven steps away from the white-haired witch.

Huang Yunyou was uncomfortable with the white-haired witch's gaze and dared not look directly at her, so he could only lower his head and look at the ground.

"What's your name?"

The white-haired witch, as if possessed, asked Huang Yunyou's name.

"Huang Yunyou"

Huang Yunyou answered truthfully.

"Protect this face"

After the white-haired witch finished speaking, she prepared to leave.

"Wait, you saved my life. I will always remember your kindness."

Huang Yunyou dislikes owing others. He was surrounded by Lin Zhan and his group, which was a sure way to die. The appearance of the White-Haired Witch can be said to have saved his life.

This life-saving grace is greater than heaven, and he will definitely repay it if he has the opportunity in the future.

The white-haired witch completely ignored him and didn't take his words to heart, then gracefully departed.

"I never thought my own face would save me. I don't even know who I look like in her eyes?"

"But judging from her expression, she must be a deceased person."

Huang Yunyou shook his head, deciding not to think about it anymore; it was time to loot the corpse.

On the way back, they found Lin Zhan had fallen to his death on a large rock. Huang Yunyou turned him over and saw that Lin Zhan's facial bones were shattered and his face was caved in.

Slightly uncomfortable, Huang Yunyou stopped looking at Lin Zhan's dead face and began to touch the corpse.

"As expected, people in the martial arts world like to carry martial arts manuals with them."

Huang Yunyou took out the martial arts manual, saw that the cover said "Tiger and Leopard Skill", glanced at it a few times, and lost interest.

This is just a common practice, and at most one can cultivate it to the first-class level.

Putting the tiger and leopard skills aside, he continued to search the corpse, and then he found eight hundred silver notes and twenty taels of loose silver.

"How many fat sheep have been slaughtered..."

Looking at the silver notes in his hand, Huang Yunyou felt that Lin Zhan truly deserved to die.

He stuffed the silver notes into his pocket and put away the Tiger and Leopard Kung Fu. Although the Tiger and Leopard Kung Fu is a popular martial art, that was only true for him. Many people didn't even have a popular martial art.

If we find a place to sell the Tiger Leopard Kung Fu, that'll still make money.

He got up and kicked Lin Zhan's corpse, showing no intention of burying him properly. People like him should be fed to wild beasts.

Looking at the other third-rate martial artist who had been pierced by the broken wood, this unlucky fellow didn't even leave a name. Perhaps a passerby doesn't deserve to have a name.

Huang Yunyou stepped forward and touched the paper; he found seven hundred silver notes and a popular martial arts manual.

"Forget it, taking his body back would make a lot of things fall apart and would only arouse suspicion."

Looking at the corpse in front of him, Huang Yunyou decided to give up, not wanting to cause himself any trouble.

After touching the two corpses, Huang Yunyou continued walking back, where five more were waiting for him to touch their bodies.

Although Huang Yunyou knew that the five men, including Chen Xiaohei, didn't have as much silver as Lin Zhan and his companion combined, even a small amount was still something.

"what"

"He's not even dead!"

Huang Yunyou thought there were no more survivors, but when he came back, he found that there was still one living person.

It was Chen Xiaohei who recruited him, treating him like a fat sheep.

At this moment, Chen Xiaohei was lying there on the verge of death, clearly barely clinging to life.

Let me help you get rid of this burden.

Huang Yunyou thought that since Chen Xiaohei was going to die anyway, he might as well use Chen Xiaohei's life to baptize himself.

How can someone be considered a qualified ghostwriter if they've never seen blood?

He stepped forward, drew his sword, and aimed it at Chen Xiaohei's chest.

With a determined look, Huang Yunyou thrust his sword down.

The sword pierced his body, blood gushed out, causing Huang Yunyou's body to tremble slightly, as if some switch had been flipped.

"So this is what it feels like to kill someone."

When Huang Yunyou saw Chen Xiaohei die, he felt no nausea or disgust; instead, he felt remarkably calm.

Just as Huang Yunyou continued to search the corpse, countless birds suddenly took flight in the forest.

A slight tremor came from the ground, as if some ferocious beast had run out of the forest.

"Oops"

Upon seeing this commotion, Huang Yunyou immediately realized that the smell of blood had drawn out the ferocious beasts from the depths of the forest.

Just by looking at the commotion, you can tell it's a big guy.

Huang Yunyou, whose physical strength and internal energy had not yet fully recovered, dared not fight the ferocious beast and prepared to flee. "Bang!"

But he was too late; a colossal creature taller than a person leaped out.

"Big...big worm..."

When Huang Yunyou realized what kind of beast it was, his breath hitched, cold sweat beaded on his forehead, and his hand holding the sword trembled.

The tiger in front of us was simply too big.

It makes Huang Yunyou look like a little karaomi in front of it.

The key point is that this tiger has regressed to its ancestral form, growing two fangs. What else could it be but a saber-toothed tiger?

This overwhelming aura of power made Huang Yunyou feel like a mouse before a cat, completely suppressed, unable to even muster the thought of resistance.

"Brother Tiger... there are so many corpses here, and there's a horse over there. That should be enough for you to eat. Can you let me go?"

Huang Yunyou felt like he was about to split open. Just looking at the tiger's size, even a master of the day after tomorrow would be in grave danger. How could he, a mere nobody, possibly withstand such a thing?

"Roar"

The saber-toothed tiger responded with a roar that made Huang Yunyou feel like his eardrums were about to shatter.

Huang Yunyou covered his ears and saw the saber-toothed tiger roar and then pounce on him.

Its enormous size, leaping high into the air, completely blocked out the sunlight.

The open tiger's mouth gave Huang Yunyou the feeling that it could swallow him whole.

"Move! Move faster..."

Huang Yunyou called out in his heart, but his body wouldn't obey him; fear had sluggish his bodily functions.

"Perhaps this is my destined tribulation?"

Huang Yunyou felt bitter inside. Why was it so easy for others to navigate the world, but for him it was fraught with danger?

In less than a day, he first encountered Lin Zhan and his gang treating him like a fat sheep to be slaughtered, and then he encountered a tiger. This is simply...

When the tiger's mouth was only half a zhang away from Huang Yunyou's body.

The wind stopped

Time seemed to slow down.

Huang Yunyou thought this was a hallucination that a person saw before they died, or a fleeting glimpse.

"click"

The sound of a neck being broken could be heard.

The saber-toothed tiger's neck immediately twisted.

This left Huang Yunyou stunned, unsure of what had happened, but the saber-toothed tiger's neck seemed to be dislocated, with its neck bones protruding.

"bang"

"bang"

"bang"

Before Huang Yunyou could react, the tree trunks on his left side burst open one after another, breaking three trees in the process.

Huang Yunyou only gradually came to his senses after the saber-toothed tiger fell to the ground on its left and three trees also fell to the ground.

Seeing that the saber-toothed tiger on the ground showed no signs of life, and then looking at the broken and fallen trees, his pupils suddenly contracted.

It is a leaf

The leaf pierced the saber-toothed tiger's neck bone and shattered three trees about half a waist thick on its left side. Finally, the leaf was perfectly embedded in a larger tree.

This made Huang Yunyou realize that he had been rescued.

However, to create such destructive power with leaves and still leave the leaves intact, what kind of powerful being could do that?

Huang Yunyou stiffly turned his head to the right, wanting to see who had saved him.

Upon seeing this, Huang Yunyou was slightly taken aback.

His savior was just too good-looking. Even though the other person was a man, he still thought the other person was good-looking from the bottom of his heart, so the other person must be extremely handsome.

Dressed in white, his gentle and refined demeanor revealed a resolute and composed nature, and his every move exuded both scholarly elegance and chivalrous spirit.

"Perhaps the most handsome man in the world is none other than this."

Huang Yunyou thought to himself.

When Huang Yunyou saw the waist tag hanging on his savior's waist, his lips twitched. This was not the iron tag that proved he was a savior.

Goodness, are all the senior experts these days so fond of playing dumb to fool others?

"Junior Huang Yunyou, I thank you for saving me, senior. May I ask your honorable name?"

Huang Yunyou asked respectfully.

"Little Li Flying Dagger - Li Xunhuan!"

Huang Taichu spoke in a gentle and composed tone.

(End of this chapter)