Kuaiwen: Showdown, I am the vicious male supporting character

Ling Xiao's carriage traveled for three days and stopped in front of a sect gate to block the door.

This time, in addition to hot-blooded men, there were also many bad-tempered people in the sect. They did not accept the challenge one by one according to the rules of the world.

When several people raised their weapons and rushed towards Ling Xiao, there were still others who were firing cold arrows and hidden weapons in the dark.

Ling Xiao stood there with one sword and one sword, and he beat them to a pulp without even taking out the sword.

"It's better to find those in your sect who can fight! You are really not worthy of me drawing my sword!"

Ling Xiao looked at the people lying on the ground in front of him with a look of arrogance on his face. His sarcastic expression made these people want to jump up and tear him apart.

Soon, someone from this sect came out, but instead of fighting Ling Xiao, he held a plate of gold and placed it in front of Ling Xiao.

"Little uncle, they are ignorant, so don't argue with them. I am not your opponent, nephew, so I won't bother you to teach me a lesson.

These are the expenses for you to continue on your way. My nephew has not prepared wine and food in advance, so he will not entertain you. I am really afraid that the hospitality will not be good. "

Looking at the round bald head of the man in front of him, Ling Xiao smiled sheepishly.

"Nephew! Are you my senior brother's disciple or the fourth senior brother's apprentice? I was in such a hurry when I went out that I forgot to look at the map. I don't need all these hassles, hahaha..."

Ling Xiao laughed and wanted to leave, but Baldhead insisted on asking Ling Xiao to accept the gold, saying that this was a filial piety given to him by the younger generation.

The bald man smiled shyly. If he hadn't just recognized that this was the swordsmanship of the fourth master, and heard that Uncle He was accepting disciples on his behalf, he would have almost been unable to help but let everyone shoot arrows together.

Finally, under the enthusiastic persuasion of the bald nephew, Ling Xiao reluctantly accepted the gold.

After leaving here, Ling Xiao rarely opened the map he had been given, and found that it was indeed marked on it as the sect of the fourth brother's son.

He turned his eyes and discovered that a day's journey from here, there was a city temple where his senior brother's first disciple lived. Ling Xiao was very happy to take care of his senior nephew in the autumn wind... ahem.

So, one day later, Ling Xiao appeared at the door of Dayin Temple, holding his sword and blocking the door.

"An unknown person from the world of martial arts, from ancient times to peace, has practiced swordsmanship for ten years. I have come here to ask the masters from Dayin Temple for advice! But I hope you will be defeated!"

Soon, an old monk wearing an abbot's cassock and a striking sword walked out with a group of monks holding long sticks.

"Amitabha, where did you come from as an ignorant young man, and you actually came to Dayin Temple to act wild?"

A monk with bulging muscles next to the abbot stared angrily, pointing his long stick at Ling Xiao.

"It's useless to talk more, you can see the truth in your hands!"

Ling Xiao glanced at this person and sneered, looking contemptuous and aloof, which made people angry just looking at him.

As expected, the monk couldn't hold back and rushed forward with a stick. Then, he was taught how to behave by Ling Xiao's scabbard.

The other monks still wanted to take action, but the abbot had already stepped forward with his hands clasped together.

"Amitabha, this poor monk has met my uncle. Please forgive me for my poor eyesight. I didn't recognize you just now."

The host said, waving behind him, and soon someone came out holding two trays.

"Uncle Master, this python-patterned silver-moon cloak and this Ancient Abyss sword were given to you by the poor monk Master. Master told me that you must accept them."

Ling Xiao looked at the luxurious coat and the shining sword and couldn't help but grin. The autumn wind was well worth it.

"Of course I can't refuse Senior Brother's offer, so I have to thank my nephew."

Ling Xiao took the things, threw away the broken iron sword, and put on the silver moon robe.

After leaving Dayin Temple, Ling Xiao opened the map and planned the route and driving time. He felt that if he traveled all the way, he would have enough money to do big things when he got there.

A year later, Ling Xiao finally walked from Longhu Mountain in Jiangxi to Taiyuan City in Jin.

Standing outside the city gate, he told 630 to watch the carriage while he left his body and entered the void.

"There is the former residence of the Seven Kings in Jin Taiyuan City, as well as the Tomb of the Seven Palaces. Isn't it possible that there is no bloodline of the Seven Kings? Judy didn't kill him all at the beginning."

After Ling Xiao finished speaking, Tiandao frowned and looked at Ling Xiao coldly.

"Who are you? Where did you come from? You actually summoned me. Do you know that I am a small world in the Lord God Realm? Why don't the demons from outside the territory quickly retreat..."

"Oh! You don't know me! That's easy to handle. I'll send you to reincarnation and replace it with someone who knows me."

"Lord Thunder God, I was wrong...wuwuwu...

Your Excellency has a large number, but there is really nothing we can do about the small one. Nowadays, Qinglong's national destiny is constantly flowing, but Minglong has disappeared due to the destruction of the country.You can't change your fate against fate! "

"What I said is that you are God. Is there anything you can't change? Why did you accept red envelopes from others? Or did you give money to Brother Zheng? Are you so confident when you talk to me?"

Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows and took out the thunder halberd.

"Give me someone with the blood of the Seven Kings, a family tree and a tombkeeper, otherwise, hehe..."

Ling Xiao was not innocent, there really was such a person, and he had some relationship with Chen Jinnan, otherwise he would not have come directly to Jin Taiyuan City.

Tiandao had no choice but to send Ling Xiao's soul to that person.

What surprised Ling Xiao was that this person was actually named Zhu Gaochi.He was sitting in a spacious yard looking at the stars in the sky in a daze. The wine bottle in his hand was hanging casually on his finger and was about to fall.

Ling Xiao turned back to the city gate. The city gate was not open at this time. He walked through the wall and entered the city.

Soon, Ling Xiao came to Zhu Gaochi's door, raised his hand and patted the door.

"Who?"

Zhu Gaochi stood up unsteadily and asked. After finding no response from outside, he thought it might be his friend and opened the door casually.

Later, Zhu Gaochi found a strange noble man standing outside his house. He was wearing a Shu brocade robe, a silver moon cloak, moiré boots, and a shining sword hanging on his waist.

"The cold night makes me feel more exposed. I happened to pass by your mansion on my way. Can you let me stay for one night?"

Ling Xiao's smile was gentle and bright, and he spoke politely.

Zhu Gaochi looked at the brightly lit restaurant not far away, and then at Ling Xiao, who was not short of money.

"The humble abode is simple and there are no servants. If you don't mind, just come in. The humble abode has a backyard, and the young master can lead the carriage there."

After that, Zhu Gaochi took Ling Xiao around to the yard, set up the carriage, and then led him into his home through the front door.

"Are you sent by the Heaven and Earth Society?"

"No! I don't want to find those rabble, just a bunch of rotten fish and shrimps."

Ling Xiao shook his head and answered Zhu Gaochi's straightforward question equally frankly.

"Why did the young man come here?"

Zhu Gaochi was nothing to be afraid of. If this man wanted to kill him, he would kill him when he opened the door and he wouldn't talk nonsense to him.