Chapter 20 Hand over the stuff!
Chapter 20 Hand over the stuff!
In Qingshan Town, Xiao Ze found an empty space near Xiao Yixian's residence.
He sat down cross-legged and took out the scroll of the Purple Cloud Wing from his system backpack. The scroll had an ancient surface that shimmered with a faint blue light.
As I unrolled the scroll, a flood of information rushed into my mind.
The cultivation method of the Purple Cloud Wings, the route of the battle qi circulation, and the techniques for unfolding the wings—scenes flashed through my mind.
With his eyes closed, Xiao Ze circulated his internal fighting spirit according to the method on the scroll. It must be said that such a flying fighting technique is indeed a very rare existence. Fortunately, he had read the original novel of Battle Through the Heavens and thus intercepted the opportunity that originally belonged to Xiao Yan in advance.
The fighting spirit flowed through the meridians and converged at the shoulder blades on the back.
At first, it was a bit awkward; no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't condense my fighting spirit into a coherent form.
He wasn't in a hurry; he ran the machine over and over again.
After an unknown amount of time, I suddenly felt a warm sensation on my back.
Battle energy surged from his shoulder blades, coalescing into a pair of illusory wings behind him.
Its wings are pale purple, as thin as cicada wings, and emit a faint glow.
Opening his eyes, Xiao Ze turned his head to look at the Purple Cloud Wings behind him, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.
It became.
I stood up, a thought flashing through my mind.
The Purple Cloud Wings suddenly unfolded, with a wingspan of two or three meters.
With a light tap of his toes, Xiao Ze's figure soared into the sky.
Purple Cloud Wings flapped behind him, creating gusts of wind.
They steadied themselves in mid-air and looked down at Qingshan Town below.
The town is small, with houses scattered in a pleasing pattern, and people coming and going on the streets.
Taking a deep breath, Xiao Ze felt satisfied.
With the Purple Cloud Wings, there's no need to travel on foot anymore; the journey to the capital is shortened by at least half.
It flew in a circle in the air and landed in a more remote place.
I practiced it several more times until I had completely mastered it before I stopped.
The Purple Cloud Wings could be extended and retracted freely, and their flight speed was getting faster and faster.
Xiao Ze retracted his Purple Cloud Wings and left the open space.
The residence of Little Fairy Doctor.
I pushed open the door and went inside.
Little Fairy Doctor was arranging medicinal herbs when she saw him come in and looked up.
"Young Master Xiao Ze, you're back."
"Yes," Xiao Ze said, "I'm preparing to leave Qingshan Town."
Little Fairy Doctor was taken aback. "So fast?"
"I still have things to take care of."
Nodding, Little Fairy Doctor didn't ask any further questions.
"Thank you so much for taking care of me these past few days, Little Fairy Doctor."
"Young Master Xiao Ze, you're too kind," Little Fairy Doctor said. "If it weren't for you, I would have been captured by the Wolf Head Mercenary Group long ago."
With a wave of his hand, Xiao Ze turned and left.
Little Fairy Doctor looked at his back, opened her mouth as if to say something, but said nothing.
Wolf Head Mercenary Group's base.
Mu She sat in the hall, his face gloomy.
A mercenary knelt on the ground, trembling all over.
"What did you say?"
Mu She's voice was icy, as if it were squeezed out from between his teeth.
"Commander...Young Master Muli...he's been killed."
Suddenly standing up, Mu She slammed his palm on the table, shattering it with a crash.
"Who did it?"
"A boy, about fifteen or sixteen years old," the mercenary said in a trembling voice. "I heard he's from the Xiao family."
"The Xiao family?" Mu She's eyes were filled with murderous intent. "The Xiao family of Wutan City?"
"Yes."
Mu clenched his fist, and veins bulged on his forehead.
His son was murdered, and no matter who the perpetrator was, he would make them pay.
"Gather everyone," Mu She said coldly. "Come with me and kill him."
"Captain, that boy is very strong..."
"Strong?" Mu She sneered. "No matter how strong he is, he's just a fifteen or sixteen-year-old kid. I'd like to see just how strong he really is."
Two days later.
Outside Qingshan Town.
Xiao Ze walked out of Little Fairy Doctor's residence, preparing to leave.
Just as we reached the entrance to the town, a group of people suddenly surged out from in front of us.
Dozens of mercenaries, armed with weapons, completely blocked the entrance to the town.
Xiao Ze stopped and looked at them.
A middle-aged man stepped out from behind the crowd.
He was burly, with a long scar on his face and a fierce look in his eyes.
Mu She, leader of the Wolf Head Mercenary Group.
Looking at Xiao Ze, Mu She's eyes were filled with murderous intent.
"You're the one who killed my son?"
Looking at him, Xiao Ze said calmly, "Yes."
Mu She's face grew even more gloomy.
"Muli is my son. You will pay the price for killing him."
"He deserves to die."
Mu clenched his fist, and veins bulged on his forehead.
"Hand over the items."
"What is it?"
"The treasures in the cave," Mu She said. "Hand over what you and Little Fairy Doctor took from the cave, and I can give you a quick death."
Xiao Ze shook his head and looked at him.
"Your son was the same way; he talked a lot of nonsense before he died."
Mu the Serpent was furious.
"Go get him!" he waved his hand. "Kill him."
Dozens of mercenaries charged at Xiao Ze at the same time, unleashing their swords and surging battle qi.
As they rushed towards him, Xiao Ze's expression remained unchanged.
He raised his hand and struck out with his palm.
The mercenaries at the front were sent flying backward and crashed to the ground, motionless.
Xiao Ze's figure weaved through the crowd, striking one person down with each palm strike.
In just a few breaths, dozens of mercenaries lay on the ground, none of them able to stand up.
Mu She stood there, completely stunned.
He stared wide-eyed at the mercenary on the ground, then at Xiao Ze.
How is that possible?
Although these mercenaries are not experts, their numbers make up for it; even a Battle Master would have to put up a fight against dozens of them.
This boy effortlessly defeated them all with a single palm strike.
Gritting his teeth, Mu She's eyes were blazing with fury.
His internal fighting spirit erupted, making him a two-star Dou Shi.
With a roar, Mu She threw a punch at Xiao Ze.
This punch carried a terrifying force, tearing the air apart.
As he rushed over, Xiao Ze remained calm.
He raised his hand and struck out with his palm.
The two palms clashed.
"Bang!"
Mu She's body flew straight out.
He fell heavily to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
Struggling to get up, a sharp pain shot through my chest as soon as I exerted any force.
Looking down, he saw a dent in his chest and at least three broken ribs.
His face was deathly pale, and Mu She's forehead was covered in cold sweat.
He looked up at Xiao Ze, his eyes filled with shock.
He was a two-star Dou Shi, yet he couldn't even withstand a single palm strike from this young man.
"You... what exactly is your strength?"
Looking at him, Xiao Ze remained silent.
Gritting his teeth, Mu She tried to stand up, but his legs were too weak to support him.
"My lord, I was wrong."
Kneeling on the ground, Mu She said in a trembling voice, "I was blind to your greatness, please spare my life, sir."
Looking down at him, Xiao Ze didn't reply.
"My son's situation is my fault for not disciplining him properly," Mu She said. "Please, sir, have mercy on me, spare my life, give me another chance, I beg you, sir."
Xiao Ze said, "Now you know you're scared? Let me tell you, it's too late."
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