Chapter 10 Night Battle

A woman in her twenties is a little immature, but as she approaches her thirties, she becomes more mature.

The charming woman came over and handed over the silver in her hand when she came to Xu Bai.

"I run an inn, and harmony is the most important thing. The waiter is ignorant. I will return the money to you, and treat it as my invitation to dinner."

Xu Bai stared at the silver handed over, especially the white back of the woman's hand and the pattern on it.

On the back of the proprietress's hand, there is a light red maple leaf pattern, which matches the white skin and looks very strange.

Does Xu Bai like women? Of course he likes!

Which man is not lustful?

But he is not a mule who moves with people. The reason why he can't move his eyes away at this moment is because he found that the maple leaf tattoo on the back of the proprietress's hand is not only beautiful, but also has a golden progress bar.

Just looking at it for a while, the golden progress bar only increased a little.

At this rhythm, it is estimated to be better than the kidney beating method.

"Sir? Sir?" The lady boss called, and Xu Bai came back to his senses.

"Thank you, lady boss."

He took the silver and put it into the bulging purse on his waist without looking at the hand again.

"If you ask me, the lady boss knows better. Hey, let's forget it this time." The middle-aged man was good at taking advantage of the situation.

"Not the lady boss, my name is Yunxiang, the boss." Yunxiang emphasized, staring at Xu Bai: "Sir, wealth should not be exposed."

Xu Bai smiled and said nothing.

He glanced at it, and the progress bar increased a little.

He adjusted his hair again and glanced again.

He touched the purse on his waist and glanced again.

At this moment, Xu Bai was like a person who was fleecing, trying his best to increase the progress bar.

"It's getting late now, everyone should go back early." Yunxiang returned the money and didn't want to say anything more.

Xu Bai sighed and said to himself that there was no chance today.

"Goodbye."

He turned around, said goodbye, and left the inn.

The middle-aged man and his companions also left, and the inn fell into silence.

Yunxiang walked forward, closed the door, and went up the stairs to the second floor...

...

After Xu Bai left the inn, he went straight to his home.

Halfway through, he suddenly stopped, changed direction, and walked into a dark alley.

At this moment, it was late at night.

In addition to the moon and the lanterns on both sides, there was only the faint sound of the night watchman in the distance.

Outside the alley, several figures appeared, and they were the middle-aged man and others.

"Brother, he walked into the alley, the opportunity has come!" One of the accomplices looked at the dark alley and said.

The middle-aged man frowned: "Be careful, this man walks steadily and has a certain momentum when walking, don't get fooled."

"Hehe, big brother is a ninth-rank warrior, we are not afraid at all. In this small county, I have never heard of any permanent warriors. Big brother, let's hurry up, take the money from him, it is more than the brothers risking their lives several times." Another accomplice couldn't help it.

The middle-aged man thought about it, and then thought of the bulging money bag on Xu Bai's waist, gritted his teeth, waved and walked into the alley.

The alley was very dark, except for the moonlight, there was not even a lantern on the street.

As soon as they entered, they felt a damp smell.

There was no figure of Xu Bai in front.

After hesitating for a while, the middle-aged man thought he had lost him.

Thinking of the money bag again, his heart was excited, and he whispered: "Hurry up and chase him."

"Yes!" Several accomplices agreed.

But before they took two steps, the sound of breaking wind sounded.

"Swish..."

The sound of breaking wind was accompanied by the sound of a sharp blade piercing flesh.

An accomplice beside the middle-aged man covered his throat and fell to the ground, with the arrowhead of a sleeve arrow in his throat.

"Who!"

Several people became nervous instantly.

But the alley was dark and no one could be seen.

They stood back to back, alerting each other.

Apart from the dead accomplice, there were only three of them.

"Huh..."

The sound of wind came again, sweeping the night.

"Ah!"

Another accomplice covered his head, his head cracked, and fell to the ground, where there was a brick.

Before they could react, several more bricks flew over.

The last accomplice was hit and fell to the ground.

As the saying goes, no matter how good your martial arts are, you can be knocked down by a brick.

Only the middle-aged man still had the strength to fight, and he pulled out a pair of iron spikes from his waist and smashed the bricks while swinging them.

"Come out if you can. What kind of hero are you if you hide!" He shouted angrily.

Although he was a ninth-rank warrior and the others were all inferior, he still couldn't accept the death of his accomplice.

No one answered him, and there was a sound of wind behind him.

Feeling dangerous, the middle-aged man hurriedly lowered his head.

A ghost-head knife passed over his head. If it was one second later, he would have to accompany his accomplice.

"It's you!"

At this time, the middle-aged man finally saw the man with the knife clearly, it was Xu Bai whom they were chasing.

"Greed, sometimes it will hurt you." Xu Bai raised his eyebrows.

After leaving the inn, he found that these people followed him secretly. Thinking of the middle-aged man staring at his purse from time to time before, Xu Bai knew what these people were thinking.

"Sure enough, I am still inexperienced. The world is so dangerous..." He sighed.

The middle-aged man almost vomited blood.

Inexperienced?

If he could kill his accomplices without being inexperienced, what would happen if he was inexperienced?

"I didn't expect you to enter the ninth rank at such a young age." The middle-aged man said vigilantly.

Xu Bai did not answer, but suddenly stretched out his hand.

There was a little black light on the sleeve under the moonlight, which was not very clear.

The middle-aged man suddenly thought of the death of the first accomplice, and said in surprise: "There is a hidden weapon."

He dodged hurriedly.

But Xu Bai did not shoot the sleeve arrow. Instead, he punched his waist with his backhand and raised his knife to meet the attack.

Kidney-beating method!

His true energy became stronger and rushed through his body.

"Clang!"

The knife and the stab intersected, making a crisp sound.

The two fought back and forth in the alley.

Under the moonlight, besides the silver light, there was only the cold light reflected by the weapons.

"Guess when I will shoot the arrow." Xu Bai kept swinging the knife in his right hand, and kept using the bone-breaking knife method.

His other hand was also aiming.

The middle-aged man was shocked. When he saw the sleeve arrow pointing at him, he felt cold and dodged in a hurry.

But the next moment, the long knife left a knife mark on his body.

"Not this time, will you shoot the arrow next time?" Xu Bai said with a smile.

The middle-aged man covered his wound and retreated quickly.

But Xu Bai did not give him a chance. The long knife seemed to be stuck to his body and could not be shaken off.

This battle was the most uncomfortable one for the middle-aged man since he entered the martial arts world.

Because in addition to the cold ghost-head knife, the hidden weapon that was fired at any time was even more frightening.

Dirty!

Shameless!

The middle-aged man cursed in his heart, dealing with the ghost-head knife while preventing the hidden weapon, and the flaw finally appeared.

Xu Bai's long knife passed and put it away.

The middle-aged man covered his throat and fell to the ground, twitching constantly.

Blood kept flowing out, but the middle-aged man still looked at Xu Bai's left arm, as if he would not close his eyes in death.

Xu Bai walked up, pulled up his left sleeve, and said in an extremely sarcastic tone: "Look, there is no..."

The sleeve arrow on his left hand was empty, with only a mechanism left.