Chapter 72 If you lose, you lose. You have to keep practicing!

Wood chips were scattered everywhere. A sturdy man eight feet tall stepped on the wooden door and walked in. He had a leopard-like head and a pair of strong arms exposed. He carried a long-handled tiger-head gilded sword on his shoulder. He looked around the tavern and finally set his sights on Li Xingyun. He shouted, "Who is Li Xingyun? Hurry up and go back with your grandfather Zhou Hu to claim the reward."

"Zhou Hu!"

The person who was being held by Li Xingyun in the tavern immediately exclaimed, "It's Zhou Hu who killed the tiger with his bare hands!"

Who is Zhou Hu? In this world, killing a tiger is not uncommon.

Li Xingyun was a little confused. Although he had some knowledge of the history of the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms period, he didn't know everything. Li Xingyun then lifted his pigtail and asked, "Who is this person? Can you call out his name?"

I struggled and said, "Don't pull my braids, let them down and I will tell you."

“Tsk, do you have the qualifications to negotiate with me?” Li Xingyun shook the man in his hand. The man struggled to get rid of it, so he could only helplessly say: “You haven’t heard of Zhou Hu, but you must know his father Zhou Ben, right? General of Huainan, Zhou Ben!”

"Zhou Ben?" Li Xingyun finally had some impression.

Zhou Ben, who killed a tiger with his bare hands and was the bravest of the three armies, was a descendant of Zhou Yu, a famous general of the Eastern Wu. He had been fighting in the two Zhejiang areas in the late Tang Dynasty and had helped Yang Xingmi to capture various places in the south of the Yangtze River. He had often been the first to attack the enemy's formation and had led the troops in battle. He had hundreds of wounds on his body and was covered in bruises. After returning to the camp after the battle, he even heated a red-hot iron to treat his injuries. During the period, he was calm and confident without any fear, which impressed all the soldiers in the army. He had a high prestige in the Huainan army.

"Zhou Ben's son, why are you here? Are you here to kill me?" Li Xingyun looked at Zhou Hu curiously and said with a smile, "Does your father know that you are so naughty?" Li Xingyun felt that killing him would be quite difficult. Zhou Ben must be crazy to dare to let his son participate in such a thing.

"Asshole! How dare you make fun of me!" Zhou Hu knew that the person in front of him was Li Xingyun, whom he was looking for. He immediately stuck his sword into the ground, then stretched out his big hand to grab Li Xingyun. His purpose was to take Li Xingyun to Daliang in exchange for a reward, not to kill Li Xingyun.

"So confident."

Li Xingyun immediately slapped the table with his left hand, and bang! The Longquan sword box trembled and bounced up instantly. Li Xingyun grabbed the sword box with his right hand to block Zhou Hu's claw, and then flipped his right hand, and the Longquan sword box immediately stabbed Zhou Hu's chest.

Zhou Hu's eyes widened and he exclaimed in his heart, this man is so fast, but Zhou Hu is obviously not a weakling, after reacting, he instantly turned sideways and punched Li Xingyun in the face.

This punch had the strength of a peak Grand Star. Li Xingyun's face remained calm. The moment Zhou Hu's fist appeared in front of him, he reached out and grasped it!

Snapped!
Zhou Hu's strong arm suddenly felt like it had hit a rock and could not move forward an inch.

"How can this be?"

Zhou Hu's face changed drastically and he looked at Li Xingyun in shock. This is the descendant of Li Tang. Didn't the people of Xuanming Sect say that this descendant of Li Tang was just a show-off?
"You are still too young to ask your father to come."

Li Xingyun twisted Zhou Hu's wrist, and Zhou Hu turned around in pain. Li Xingyun took advantage of the situation and kicked him on the butt. The tall Zhou Hu immediately fell on his buttocks, like a wild goose falling in the sand. Zhou Hu, who fell to the ground, still couldn't see what level of cultivation Li Xingyun had, so he pulled out the sword stuck in the ground and said unconvincedly: "Wait until I get my weapon before we fight!"

call……

Zhou Hu took a deep breath and immediately gathered all his internal strength. White air flashed around him. "Hah!"

Zhou Hu roared and slashed with his sword, but in an instant, a golden sword energy flashed before his eyes, leaving a bloody mark on his cheek.

"No need to fight anymore."

Li Xingyun carried the Longquan sword box on his back and disappeared from Zhou Hu's sight in an instant. When he reappeared, Zhou Hu was surprised to find that he was already beside him. Li Xingyun pressed down his bamboo hat and said calmly, "If you lose, you lose. What does this mean? Young man, you still need to practice!"

This sentence was more terrifying than any other moves, and instantly crushed Zhou Hu's heart. He thought he was very strong, and he was really one of the best masters under his father's command. But today, when he just left Huainan and was ready to make a name for himself, he met Li Xingyun, a young man who was much younger than him, who easily defeated him with just a few moves...

Zhou Hu, who was standing there in a daze, turned his head and looked outside. The rain was still falling, but Li Xingyun was no longer there. Zhou Hu couldn't help but mutter, "Li Xingyun... is so strong."

Is the Zhongtian position weak?
Compared with the masters of the Great Heaven Realm and the Three Kings, it is indeed not good enough, but looking at the whole world, how many masters of the Great Heaven Realm are there? So the Middle Heaven Realm is really not weak, and the current Li Xingyun is already very strong!

"Gee!" Li Xingyun, who got on his horse after leaving the tavern, kicked the horse's belly and headed towards a small path. Li Xingyun, who had originally wanted to take a rest in the tavern on a rainy day, realized that his position should have been exposed after seeing me and Zhou Hu. What he would face next might be the endless pursuit by the Xuanming Sect and the martial arts world. These people are willing to fight to the death and soak in blood, and they don't care whether you are a descendant of Li Tang or not.

Interesting. Finally, it became interesting again after being quiet for several days. Li Xingyun was in the rain, knowing that the road ahead was filled with murderous intent, but he was not afraid at all, and even had a hint of excitement. The Ghost King should be practicing the second volume of the Nine Nether Mysterious Heavenly Art. The old man Li Keyong was still hiding in the sewer and did not show up. King Qi, the overseas student from the Twelve Caves, has not returned yet. In such a big world, who can kill him, Li Xingyun?

Come and try it!
Just when Li Xingyun was feeling extremely proud.

Whoosh!
Two ropes were suddenly thrown out from the woods beside the trail, and the horse under Li Xingyun's crotch was immediately thrown to the ground by the trip rope. Li Xingyun flipped in the air and landed steadily on one knee. Then he stood up and said lightly: "Come out, do you still need me to treat you?"

Wow…

Suddenly, masked members of the Xuanming Sect appeared on both sides of the road. Two tall figures also walked out slowly from among the Xuanming Sect members. They were the Water and Fire Judges of the Xuanming Sect who hid their entire bodies in cloaks. Of course, there was also a small figure standing on a tree not far away. It was Zhong Xiaokui of the Xuanming Sect!
"Li Xingyun, just surrender. Don't force us two brothers to fight. It will be bad if we get hurt."

Yang Yan, the Judge of Water and Fire, said this to Li Xingyun. According to the Ghost King, it was up to Li Xingyun to find the Longquan treasure and the Bad Commander, so Li Xingyun could not die now.

Li Xingyun stepped forward with his left foot, and the Longquan Sword flew out from behind him with a faint sound. Li Xingyun held the Longquan Sword in his hand and sneered at the Water and Fire Judge, "Let me surrender? Are you worthy of that?"

(End of this chapter)