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Chapter 199: Pirate King

1.

Wouldn't it be better for us to compete again?

Such a sentence made many people who wanted to leave like me stopped. Everyone turned their eyes to the unexpected figure. The waxy face and a single eyebrows were the ones who said that it was Li Xiaohan, who claimed to be the thief king. He stared at Chen Yuanbiao, who was standing not far away from him, and was about to leave.

Chen Yuanbiao stopped, turned around and glared at Li Xiaohan, and said, "You want to compete with me?"

Li Xiaohan said: "Is there anyone else worth my post in this game?"

Situ Qingchen looked unhappy, and he snorted coldly and said, "Mr. Li is so arrogant. Are there no more heroes in the world worth fighting with you?"

Li Xiaohan glanced at Situ Qingchen and said, "I naturally have no objection to the leader of Situ to join. It's just that our sect competition, will Situ also participate?"

Situ Qingchen was stunned, immediately turned his head and said, "I don't want to talk to you..."

Before he finished speaking, Li Xiaohan had a pair of pants on his hand.

Situ Qingchen looked down and immediately trembled with anger, his eyebrows almost stood up. He lifted the silver spear in his hand, snatched the sharpener and pointed it straight at Li Xiaohan's throat, cursing, "Little thief is arrogant, take me a shot." After that, the silver spear trembled, like a poisonous snake coming out of a hole and stabbed Li Xiaohan.

Li Xiaohan turned around and ran away. He was from a thief. In addition to his superb skills in stealing, his light skills were also excellent. Situ Qingchen was already obese, and he couldn't beat ten times in a row, and he was exhausted and sweating.

In front of everyone, I didn't know whether it was shy or tired, my face was flushed and my eyes were almost spitting out of fire. Suddenly, Situ Qingchen fell back into the gun, snatched the sharp man and poked the ground, and picked it up on the ground, and then a few pieces of gravel flew up.

The gravel flew out quickly and shot towards Li Xiaohan. Li Xiaohan finally showed a nervous look, turned around several times before he could avoid it. His face was slightly pale when he stood firm.

Although the Nanhua Sect's gun technique was not well passed down, Situ Qingchen was the leader of a sect after all, and his ability was naturally far above Li Xiaohan, who could only steal. He grasped the fighter's shots with great accuracy. Li Xiaohan was captured by Situ Qingchen for a moment in panic. The silver spear was like a dragon coming out of the water, rushing away, and the gun body was shaking very quickly, as if more than a dozen silver spears were coming out at the same time.

Li Xiaohan's face turned pale. Perhaps at this time he had already begun to regret that he had offended Situ Qingchen with rude words. Seeing that Li Xiaohan was about to be stabbed into a sieve by Situ Qingchen's silver spear, he looked at me intentionally or unintentionally, then moved his body and shook behind me very quickly.

Situ Qingchen reversed the tip of the gun and stabbed me with a single move without a horse. The tip of the gun stopped one foot in front of me, but I didn't move, and Situ Qingchen didn't move again.

"Brother Ji, this thief is talking wildly. I want to teach him a lesson. Don't interfere." Situ Qingchen's tone was a little threatening.

The more he did this, the more annoying it made me. I didn't do anything, it was Li Xiaohan who hid behind me himself. What could he not say to me?

I said, "I insist on interfering. How can you do to me?"

Situ Qingchen was stunned. He might not have thought that I would give him such an answer. I was indeed far from his strength back then, but now I have no reason to be afraid of him.

"Did you mean to go against my Nanhua School?"

Some people are like this. They were originally doing things between themselves and another person, but they often wanted to move out of their sects and deliberately escalate the conflicts. Li Xiaoqian said that there was a situation in their era.

A particularly appropriate word to describe Situ Qingchen's behavior is called exaggeration.

Since he insisted on doing this...I said: "Yes."

This sentence openly offended all the Nanhua people. They quietly clenched the spear in their hands and took a step forward, with the momentum of rushing forward to beat me.

Situ Qingchen was a little proud. His lips raised his mouth and said, "I was named Ji. Back then, you colluded with the imperial court and provoked the struggles of various major sects, forcing the five major sects to rebel together, causing half of the world to fall. Now that you appear again, you openly do not take the martial arts world seriously. Today, one of my Nanhua sects will avenge the five major sects and eliminate evil for the martial arts world."

I really can't understand. It was obvious that he pointed the tip of the gun first, but why did he become a few words that I didn't take the entire martial arts world seriously?

But I don’t want to spend time understanding. Because it is not worth it to spend time and talk about things that are not worth it, but it is not worth it.

I said, "I'm too lazy to pay attention to you." I turned around and was about to leave, but I saw a silver light flashing in front of me, and the silver spear swept across. I leaned back. Although I avoided Situ Qingchen's surprise attack, the cold air that had just been barely suppressed suddenly surged throughout my body.

"Don't want to leave!"

Situ Qingchen shouted loudly, the silver spear danced, the left hand held the empty hand, the gun rod entered and out, and the move stabbed me with a force. I dodged left and right, and my heart was extremely angry.

"Zheng!"

The red shadow flashed, and the blood-light sword was unsheathed. The scarlet sword blade wiped a string of sparks against the silver spear, swept away the spear with one move, and the next move hit Situ Qingchen's throat. The disciples of the Nanhua Sect who were about to rush up immediately stopped and no longer dared to take a step forward.

"Brother Ji, show mercy." Zhou Wangan shouted loudly. He stepped forward and grabbed my arm tightly, saying, "After all, Master Situ is the leader of Nanhua. He has a respected status in the martial arts world. You can't hurt his life."

I couldn't help but sneer and asked Zhou Wangan: "Why don't you care when he wants to take my life?"

Zhou Wangan was speechless when I asked, and he stared at me in a daze, unable to speak for a while. I shook my head and said, "I have no intention of killing people, and I don't want to be enemies with anyone. I said, I just want to find my daughter."

2.

That night, I took Yu Shisan away from Taizhou City. Li Xiaohan, who claimed to be the thief king, left with me. Until we left, Chen Yuanbiao still did not agree to his challenge. Li Xiaohan was always worried about this.

"Chen Yuanbiao, a treacherous villain, is simply a traitor, and it is a traitor." Li Xiaohan followed me and cursed all the way.

Yu Shisan couldn't listen anymore, and he said coldly: "If you don't have the ability, don't talk, it will make people upset."

Li Xiaohan glared at his eyes and shouted, "Big boy, you actually said that I am not capable. Then Chen Yuanbiao took advantage of my danger and won't win. If you talk about real skills, how could he be my opponent?!"

Yu Shisan said mercilessly, "If you lose, you lose."

Li Xiaohan was furious and quickly stepped forward to stop us, pointing at Yu Shisan and threatening: "Will you dare to talk nonsense, believe it or not, I will twist your other arm off?"

I pressed Li Xiaohan's heart with a sword and said, "He is very injured. If you dare to touch him, I will definitely kill you."

Li Xiaohan's face turned red. He glared at Yu Shisan, hid aside reluctantly, and murmured: "Looking at the face of Hero Ji, I won't care about you."

I helped Yu Shisan continue walking forward, I don't know where we are going

But I must find a safe place as soon as possible. One is to let Yu Shisan recover from his injuries, and the other is that the cold cold air in my body is becoming more and more difficult to suppress. I need to regulate my breathing as soon as possible and try to force the cold air out of my body.

"Where is Hero Ji going?" Li Xiaohan followed me like an annoying fly.

I ignored him. He even started to talk again: "I see that you little brother is very injured. If you continue walking, you will be exhausted if you don't go five miles away."

"Have you listened to me again?"

......

"You are so disrespectful to me."

......

"Forget it, for the sake of saving my life, I won't care about you. Why not...I'll take you to a place where you can recover from the wound?"

I stopped and asked, "Where?"

Li Xiaohan smiled mysteriously, squinted his eyes, and formed two horizontal bars with his natural eyebrows, which looked very funny. If the atmosphere hadn't been a little heavy at this time, I think I would have laughed out loud.

"Wulipo." Li Xiaohan said slowly.

I said, "Where is it?"

Li Xiaohan raised his hand and pointed, "Five miles east."

"Wuli?" I said, "You just said that if he walks another five miles, he will be exhausted."

Li Xiaohan smiled and said, "It's a little exaggerated, just to show that he is seriously injured, and it's not really possible."

3.

Wulipo outside Taizhou City. There is a deserted village, not to mention human figures, even birds and beasts cannot be seen, and it is very cold and gloomy.

In a dilapidated house, Yu Shisan leaned against the wall, his face was bloodless. Fortunately, Zhou Wangan sealed several acupoints for him, and Yu Shisan's wound was no longer bleeding. It was just that the pain of the broken arm was from the inside out, which ordinary people could not bear. Besides, he was just a fourteen-year-old boy.

"I'm afraid I can't take a sword anymore in the future." Yu Shisan's eyes showed despair for the first time. He said, "I won't practice martial arts as powerful as you."

I felt sad again in my heart and comforted him and said, "You still have your left hand, so you can practice swords."

"No," Li Xiaohan echoed, saying, "When I steal things, I always use one hand."

I said, "Stop your mouth."

Li Xiaohan refused to stop talking at all, as if not speaking was a luxury for him. He squatted to Yu Shisan and said, "I saw that you were young but reacted very quickly. It would be better to enter my thief. I can teach you my unique skills without reservation. If I can't be a sword saint in the future, I can be a thief in the future. What do you think?"

Yu Shisan laughed and said, "Steal the Saint? Go and steal the bottom of someone. Pants?"

Li Xiaohan's face turned red and shouted, "Don't mention this matter again. I will not ask Chen Yuanbiao to regain the name of the thief saint in this life. I, Li Xiaohan, are not a human being!"

Yu Shisan said again: "You are clearly stolen from your bottom. Why don't you let someone lift you up?"

Li Xiaohan gasped, looking angry and said, "I still have my coat, how could someone stole the bottom? Pants, how can I have such a magical skill in the world?

I was puzzled and asked, "Where did the bottom pants on Chen Yuanbiao's hand come from?"
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