After binding the investment system, I began to cultivate the empress

It can be seen that the endless trial has begun.

"Hmph, the Infernal Trial."

At this moment, an old voice sounded in his ears:

"I hate those notorious rats the most. They're like dog-skin plasters, infiltrating every hole."

"If I hadn't been targeted by those two Disha killers, I wouldn't have..."

Qianxing Wu Zun obviously has no good feelings towards Xiyu Tower.

"Teacher, what exactly is Xiyu Tower?"

Xiao Qin couldn't help but feel curious.

Even the teacher was forced into such a situation?

"In Drizzle Tower, the highest rank is the Thirty-Six Heavenly Assassins, who directly obey the Tower Master. There are also the Seventy-Two Earthly Fiends, the Three Hundred and Sixty Human Slayers, and countless low-ranking assassins."

"Haha, none of those guys who made a fuss these past two days were able to actually enter the building."

"How could anyone qualified to enter Xiyu Tower be someone who would duel in broad daylight? They are a bunch of profit-seeking, unscrupulous snakes."

"Xiyu Tower is a place that even dares to assassinate royal relatives."

"Give them money and they'll do things for you."

Qianxing Wuzun was deeply impressed by Xiyu Tower.

Xiao Qin pondered and asked:

"Will their assassination attempt fail?"

"Failure means the money they gave you isn't enough, so they'll ask you to pay more."

“…”

To some extent, Xiyulou is quite persistent.

Xiao Qin couldn't help but keep his distance from Xiyu Tower, which only cared about money and not people.

He still prefers to deal with a gentleman like Brother Li...

at this time.

A figure broke through the rain and stepped into the inn.

The bustling inn suddenly fell into deathly silence.

The man was extremely thin, with a short knife on his waist. He stood there, and the ground gradually turned red.

What dripped from his body was not rain, but blood.

Clang——

Despite being watched by everyone, he walked straight to sit opposite Xiao Qin.

"Brother, can I sit here?"

As he said that, he asked the waiter for a bowl of beef noodles.

"Please feel free to do so."

Xiao Qin looked gloomy.

Master said, this person is not simple...

"Sir, your beef noodles, as you said, don't have chopped green onions."

The waiter came running over with a smile on his face.

The man squinted his eyes, but did not move his chopsticks. He just grinned and said:

"But...I don't eat beef."

This sentence.

The atmosphere of impending storm was broken, and the solemn atmosphere finally erupted.

woo-

The waiter, who had a smile on his face just now, shook the towel on his shoulder, and out of it came out fine needles like pear blossoms falling in a rainstorm.

In the inn, the sound of swords being unsheathed was heard.

"Zuoqiu Yang, today is the day you die!"

The diners, the shopkeeper, and even the groom all rushed over with murderous intent.

Xiao Qin: “?”

So that person is sitting here because...

In the entire inn, am I the only one who is not a killer?

It's quite sudden.

The not-so-big posthouse was filled with flashes of swords and instantly turned into a Shura scene.

The short knife on Zuoqiu Yang's waist is charming and stunning, and a life is lost in a flash.

When the knife whistled, it made people feel as if their hearts were being bitten by ants.

"So strong."

Xiao Qin felt a chill in his heart. The other party had an alarming murderous aura. If it was a life-and-death fight, he had no confidence in defeating the other party.

The teacher once said that he was an outstanding genius among his peers.

But Lao Xiao always feels that he is mediocre.

I used to think it was because of the outstanding people and beautiful scenery in Qingyuan Sect. Now that I have come down the mountain, I have met this person again.

"It's indeed the Wusheng Sword Technique. At his age, he has actually mastered it to perfection."

Qianxing Wu Zun let out a light exclamation and was also surprised by Zuoqiu Yang.

"Do you know his martial arts style?"

"Nonsense, if I didn't know you, why would I remind you?"

"Teacher, there's something wrong with this inn. Why didn't you warn me?"

Xiao Qin stood in the corner to hide.

Hidden weapons were flying everywhere, and he had no choice but to pick up the broken sword and swing it.

"These aren't even considered killers of the lower rank."

"And they're not here to kill you."

Xiao Qin nodded. He didn't receive Tang Qianyan, and no innocent people were involved here.

What to do........

Suddenly, a hidden weapon that he had thrown back pierced the chest of some unlucky guy.

"I've always thought this guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes was in cahoots with Zuo Qiuyang!"

"kill him!"