Misty Rain of the Old Times

Chapter 313 Don’t think I won’t fight you just because I’m pretty
Lao Liu and the others were already dead? They didn't even have time to send out a distress signal!
Come to think of it, facing this ruthless character who kills people easily by picking flowers and leaves, it would be difficult for Lao Liu and his friends to survive if they provoked him.

These unscrupulous guys are so cold-hearted that they don't feel sad at all when their former buddies die. At most, they are just more afraid of Chen Xuan's strength.

Chen Xuan's words shocked and angered the gang. The leader's face turned grim. He pointed his gun at Chen Xuan and gritted his teeth, "You are being too arrogant. It seems you are determined to go against us. Do you think we are really afraid of you?"

Chen Xuan curled his lips and said, "You're really putting the blame on someone else. It was clearly your people who provoked me first, and now it's me who's going against you. How can this be justified?"

Without waiting for the other party to say anything, Chen Xuan continued, "When it comes to arrogance, how can I compare to you guys? I was just walking on the street, and I didn't provoke anyone, but your people jumped out and shouted for me to be killed, and even wanted to capture me and sell my ass. Damn, the more I think about it, the angrier I get. I'm afraid you're not much better, you little bastard, you bully the weak and fear the strong. Stop talking nonsense. Either kneel down and commit suicide, or let me beat you to death. Choose quickly!"

"Hahaha, who do you think you are? You want us to commit suicide with just one word. It's really a joke. Where do you put our Juyi Village?" The other party laughed angrily.

At this moment, the people in the caravan had nothing to worry about. Chen Xuan was in conflict with the bandits. They realized that they were lucky to meet a chivalrous knight, and it was really God's blessing. But the bandits were still there, so they didn't dare to act rashly.

"You bullshit Juyi Village, you are not worthy of my attention. I am Sang Biao, the biggest bandit. Who do you think you are? I know what you want. You are just stalling for time. You will not let you get what you want. Hurry up and make your choice. I am in a hurry. If you can't make up your mind, I will help you choose." Chen Xuan said with a smile.

He had a calm smile on his face, as if he was just chatting with someone, but the words he said were so infuriating from the perspective of the person involved.

He kept saying he was some fierce bandit named Sang Biao, but Chen Xuan looked like a man who looked like a bandit or a Sang Biao. He was clearly a bohemian gentleman, so his words had zero credibility.

The situation was originally quite serious and tense, but because of what Chen Xuan did, it became inexplicably funny and made people laugh. The people in the caravan wanted to laugh but didn't dare to unless they couldn't help themselves.

Just then, a soft chuckle came from one of the carriages in their protection center. The sound was like a silver bell and quite pleasant to the ear, but it was quickly suppressed, as if someone was forcibly covering their mouth to stop the laughter.

Chen Xuan, who was on the treetop, glanced in the direction of the brief laughter and curled his lips secretly. He was being serious. Sigh, hold it back.

The bandit leader's face turned pale as his intention was exposed by Chen Xuan. They had already secretly asked for help, intending to deal with this ignorant guy after the reinforcements arrived, but now the other party didn't give them the chance at all.

"You shameless guy, since you're looking for death, you can't blame me for waiting. Come on, brothers, don't worry about those people in the caravan, hack this guy to death first and then deal with them," the bandit leader pointed his spear at Chen Xuan and ordered with gritted teeth.

"kill"

"Brothers, come together and kill him. Let him know the consequences of offending our Juyi Village!"

After he gave the order, a hundred or so bandits shouted loudly, but although they shouted fiercely, only a few of them actually came forward. Some of them ran a few steps and found that no one was following them, so they stopped immediately with an embarrassed look on their faces.

Are you kidding? That guy can kill people with just leaves. Wouldn’t it be courting death if I rushed forward?

Seeing this, Chen Xuan was so happy that he didn't know what to do. He hooked his finger at the bandit leader and said provocatively: "If you are yelling so loudly, then go ahead. What's the point of hiding behind your brothers? There are so many people watching us. Are you going to be a scoundrel in the future?"

"You are looking for death. Today I will let you know that there is a price to pay for your arrogance!" The bandit leader was panicked and could not save face. With blood boiling and red eyes, he rushed towards Chen Xuan. If he did not show any reaction, he would really be finished in the future. Even if he survived, he would be a joke.

Forced to take action, he had also thought it through. If he could test Chen Xuan's strength and get rid of him if there was a chance, he would let his brothers attack together and cooperate with him to eliminate him and establish his authority and save face. If he was defeated, he would stop after one move and run away. By then, the fight would have already happened and he would be inferior to the other person. In this way, others would have no reason to laugh at him. In this line of work, people bully the weak and fear the strong. It would not be worth it if he lost his life by trying to be tough.

This person had opened up the eight extraordinary meridians after all, and was quite powerful. He charged towards Chen Xuan with a spear in hand, like a galloping horse. The sharp edge of the spear kept humming and breathing. He took a step of more than ten feet. Wherever he passed, the ground trembled and dust rose like a dragon. He quickly approached Chen Xuan and soared into the air. The spear was like a meteor chasing the moon, and a cold light pierced the air and struck with all his strength.

"He's quite courageous, but unfortunately his ability is lacking," Chen Xuan shook his head, still commenting calmly in the face of the attack.

Even as he spoke, the other man had already leaped into the air and charged towards him, but he remained perched on the treetop like a floating catkin, his entire body slack and defenseless. Seeing the spear approaching, someone couldn't help but cry out in alarm. Only then did he calmly raise his hand, grasping the spear's tip with a precise, seemingly slow, yet swift movement. With this grasp, the sharp edge on the spear's tip shattered and dissipated like smoke. The incredibly sharp blade couldn't even scratch his skin; it was directly deformed by him.

The bandit leader felt as if the spear had stabbed into a mountain but could not move it at all. His pupils dilated instantly and his face was filled with horror. Even the spear in his hand did not belong to him anymore. He knew in his heart that this man was unfathomable and he could not deal with him at all. He immediately decided to abandon his weapon and run for his life, but it was too late.

Chen Xuan grabbed the spear and pulled it gently, and the spear fell into his hand, tearing the flesh on the bandit leader's palm into a bloody mess. Then he swung the spear lightly, and the spear tore through the air and exploded, hitting the bandit leader's chest. His leather armor did not provide any defense at all, and was broken by the violence, and a teeth-grinding sound of broken bones was heard. His blood and internal organs spurted out as Chen Xuan pulled him into a folding screen, and he flew back several times faster than when he came, flew dozens of feet, and hit the ground, leaving a big hole. His whole body had turned into a pile of rotten meat.

The moment he landed on the ground, a spear came whistling and nailed the bandit leader, who was already a puddle of mud, to death in the big pit.

"Give it back to you, what level are you? You are so flashy and fancy, and you are not worthy of showing off in front of me," Chen Xuan on the treetop clapped his hands and curled his lips, as if he had swatted a fly to death.

This scene shocked everyone, and everyone suddenly became silent, with only some gasps and the sounds of animals stirring restlessly.

"Fourth brother is dead. This man is incredibly powerful. We are definitely no match for him. Let's go, run separately, and go back to report to the eldest brother. Then the eldest brother will avenge us brothers."

After a moment of silence, a scream was heard. The bandits in Juyi Village reacted and immediately scattered in panic. There was no trace of their arrogance left. They threw away their weapons and armor and wished their parents had not given them two more legs.

Glancing around, Chen Xuan shook his head slightly and said, "I asked you to choose just now, but you didn't choose. Now you want to run away, but can you? If any of you escape alive, I won't be able to mention the word 'Sang Biao' again. Sorry, no matter whether you choose or not, you will die."

As Chen Xuan spoke, he waved his sleeves and hundreds of leaves under his feet flew into the air. He didn't even touch them with his hands. Those fragile leaves shot in all directions like flowers scattered by a fairy. With a slight puffing sound, the gangsters had just made a move to escape when their heads were accurately pierced by the leaves. Their bodies froze in an instant and they fell to the ground one after another.

This time Chen Xuan didn't make it so bloody. Ye Zi only controlled the range of killing the bandits and didn't blow their heads off directly. He didn't have the idea of ​​taking care of the girls' emotions. He didn't care. After all, the surroundings were shocking enough. Killing was enough. He could do whatever he wanted.

hiss~!

Another burst of gasps was heard, and the surviving members of the caravan were all horrified. They knew very well how powerful these bandits were. If they had been a little later, they would have been wiped out here. But they were solved by this man with a wave of his hand. What kind of cultivation did he have?
He must be an innate master, otherwise he would never be able to be so calm and composed. Otherwise, who among those in the acquired realm could use the leaves as weapons to kill so many people instantly without touching them?

Those who had some knowledge probably guessed Chen Xuan's cultivation level, but they were even more moved. When did such a young innate master appear? Logically, he should have been famous long ago.

"Thank you very much, hero, for your help. We are very grateful. Please come down and have a chat so that we can show our respect." Someone quickly reacted and bowed. It would be a great honor to make friends with such a young master. Even if one is not qualified to make friends with him, he must not be offended.

Upon hearing this, Chen Xuan raised his palm and made a stop gesture, saying, "Wait a minute, I'm not some great hero, stop flattering me. Didn't you hear what I said before? I'm the peerless bandit Sang Biao, the worst of the bad guys, the bully of the bullies. I'm in a good mood now, so if you have the energy, hurry up and clean up the floor to avoid scaring the friends coming behind you. Then, get out of my sight quickly, or I'll beat you up too."

A gangster should act like a gangster. Chen Xuan is also trying hard to maintain his own personality so as not to indulge anyone. Don't think that you will get a good face just by saying a few nice words. Otherwise, what kind of gangster is he?
As soon as these words were spoken, the group of survivors were immediately embarrassed. This person is not easy to get along with.

"Puchi, sir, you're joking. You're obviously a righteous person, so why do you have to pretend to be a bad guy and difficult to approach? Do you really dislike us?" A silver bell-like laugh broke the silence.

As these words came out, a young woman came out of the carriage in the crowd, supported by her maid. She was 29 years old, with a beautiful face, about 1.7 meters tall, with a curvy figure and long legs. Even the loose and exquisite clothes could not hide her graceful posture. She looked at Chen Xuan on the treetop with a radiant smile on her face.

Looking at the young woman, Chen Xuan had to admit in his heart that her appearance and figure were among the top five women he had ever seen, but so what? He still didn't give her a good look.

Looking at the woman, Chen Xuan's words broke her defense. He shook his head and curled his lips and said, "What are you laughing at? You have a beautiful appearance, but you are also heartless. Many of your companions died around you, but you don't show any sadness, nor do you care about their life or death. You can actually laugh. It's disappointing. You are right. I, Sang Biao, really don't like people like you. No matter how pretty you are, you are just a vase at best."

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(End of this chapter)