People in Doupo: The beginning of the game intercepts the rich woman Xun'er

Chapter 20 Experience
Three days later.

blackrock city

A young man was walking on the street. He was wearing a black robe, with long blue-silver hair draped behind him. He had a half-face mask on his head, revealing only a pair of blue-gold eyes. He was about 1.7 meters tall. It was Xiao Ling who had left Canaan Academy for training.

call out!
At this time, a little boy who looked about eleven or twelve years old rushed over here across the crowd, seemingly avoiding something, but his movements were heading towards Xiao Ling intentionally or unintentionally.

boom!
Before he could get within one meter of the two people, the little boy was violently whipped away. His chest seemed to have been hit hard, slightly sunken, and he coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood. The boy struggled a few times before collapsing on the ground. This kind of injury, if not treated in time, would be life-threatening, and several small purses also fell from his chest at this time, revealing his identity.

Xiao Ling retracted his horizontal palm, his eyes were extremely indifferent, and he slightly activated the suction palm. Several bags of gold coins fell into his hand and were put into Twenty-Four Bridges on a Moonlit Night.

In the shadows on the street, a few obscure gazes gradually retreated.

It has been three days since he left Canaan Academy. Because Xiao Ling used the "camouflage" skill of the 100,000-year-old Blue Silver Emperor's torso bone to simulate the strength of a five-star Fighting Master, on his way to Black Stone City, those above the Grand Fighting Master looked down on him, and those below the Fighting Master did not dare to provoke him.

Those who came to provoke Xiao Ling were all fighting masters and great fighting masters, but they were all robbed by Xiao Ling in the end.

He still remembered that two five-star fighters were tracking him. After they walked into a small alley, he was surrounded by the two. Xiao Ling pretended to surrender first, and when one of them approached him, he directly attacked one of them, and then fought with the other one for several rounds and killed him alone.

At that time, both of them were stunned. Xiao Ling only replied: "You two are not bad. You can continue to be brothers in the Ten Thousand Souls Banner." Then he put the two of them into the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

Walking into a fairly luxurious looking hotel and heading towards the front desk, Xiao Ling said to the obese man behind the front desk, "Book a room."

The fat man who was taking a nap behind the front desk saw someone entering the inn. He looked at Xiao Ling carefully, and a golden light flashed in his tiny eyes.

Xiao Ling casually threw out a small purse filled with gold coins, which made a jingling sound.

The fat man's eyes were full of greed. He picked up the purse and weighed it. Then he looked at the ring in Xiao Ling's hand and the belt on his body. His smile became more greedy, but he said with some disdain: "This is the best hotel in the city. This little money is not enough."

"At least ten more... oh no, twenty more gold coins."

Under the black robe, Xiao Ling lowered his eyes slightly, without any reaction, and threw another purse over.

The fat man saw Xiao Ling's generous look, as if he saw a fat sheep, and became more enthusiastic, "Okay, wait a moment, sir, I will arrange a room for you right away."

At the same time, he secretly cried out in his heart, because what he got just now was still too little, but he could make a small profit in the evening. A small fighting master actually had two storage items on him, which was definitely worth a lot of money.

After entering the room he had booked, Xiao Ling looked around. Although it was not very luxurious, it was fully furnished with furniture, tables, chairs and beds.

He walked to the bed, sat cross-legged, and took out a wanted poster from Twenty-Four Bridges on a Moonlit Night.

Looking carefully, you can see that it is the portrait of the fat man downstairs, and some basic information. [Tang Ritian, good at using hammer fighting skills, has the cultivation level of an eight-star master fighter, runs a hotel in Black Stone City, and often assassinates its customers.]

Putting the wanted poster back on his belt, Xiao Ling said to himself: "A true hunter always appears as a prey. I hope the battle can be over tonight. It's a good opportunity to test the power of the fighting skills I imitated and created before."

Without giving it any more thought, he sat cross-legged, formed a practice hand seal and began to practice. His body began to absorb the fighting spirit, and his soul perception was always paying attention to the movements around the room.

It's three o'clock in the morning and the moon is dim.

While practicing, Xiao Ling discovered that a figure was walking towards his room.

The soul sensed and focused on the person downstairs, and it was Tang Ritian. At this moment, he was holding a black hammer in his hand, and his eyes were full of greed.

Seeing this, Xiao Ling quickly withdrew from his practice, first used the "camouflage" skill to conceal his breath, and then summoned the Fiery Wolf Beast Fire and the Dark Sea Dragon Beast Fire, fusing the two into one, and when the energy between them reached a balance, a strange flaming lotus was formed.

The soul's perception was concentrated outside the door. When Tang Ritian just opened the door, Xiao Ling suddenly shot a Buddha's Fury Lotus towards Tang Ritian.

Feeling the huge energy coming towards him, Tang Ritian was so anxious that he quickly swung up the big hammer and shouted, "How can you be so strong? Take my unique skill, the Big Suni Hammer." Unfortunately, before he could swing the hammer, the fire lotus had already fallen on him and exploded in front of him. Fortunately, he activated the Dou Qi armor in time, otherwise he might have been blown to ashes.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a huge hole was blown out in the inn, and the flames began to spread all around.

Xiao Ling jumped out of the window early and moved away for a distance, so he was not affected. However, Tang Ritian hit him in the face with a Buddha's Fury Lotus, and one of his arms was bloody and his body was covered with burns of varying sizes.

Seeing Xiao Ling, who was unharmed and staring at him indifferently, Tang Ritian ignored his injuries and fled into the distance.

But Xiao Ling didn't intend to give him a chance. When he saw Tang Ritian, he ran towards him.

Seeing the Dou Qi armor on Xiao Ling, Tang Ritian knew that he had been ambushed, and he was already seriously injured, with basically no hope of escaping, so he shouted to Xiao Ling: "Young man, today's incident is all my fault. I'll work like a slave for you, please let me live."

But hidden in his pleading eyes was a deep hatred. He had already realized that Xiao Ling was only a one-star master, and planned to wait for Xiao Ling to let down his guard before launching a sneak attack. With his strength as an eight-star master, he would surely succeed and kill him with one blow.

But Xiao Ling did not give him a chance to continue speaking. He used the Wind Chasing Step to quickly approach Tang Ritian, and under his horrified eyes, he fired a red flame fist towards his heart. Although Tang Ritian raised his sledgehammer to resist, it bounced off after two seconds of stalemate. Under Tang Ritian's horrified eyes, Xiao Ling punched through his chest.

Xiao Ling's fighting principle is to take advantage of your weakness to kill you. It is common to see villains die because of talking too much. Xiao Ling does not want to become that kind of brainless villain.

He retracted his fist and burned the blood on it with beast fire, then took away Tang Ritian's storage ring, put his soul into the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, and recorded the corpse with the Crystal Stone. Then Xiao Ling put on a black robe and blended into the night.

(End of this chapter)