XIAO SHUXIANG'S

65 - Xiao Lu [Revised]

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Xiao Lu darted without fear in the slightest, the Demon Wolf Sect cultivator also poured Qi on his sword and darted forward.

CRAAASH

Tugs

The Demon Wolf Sect cultivator smiled widely as he saw the face of the foreign girl in front of him shed tears.

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Merely, the smile of a Demon Wolf Sect cultivator was not a smile of victory, but a smile of immense shock.

His eyes were wide with a light that was no longer there, it was unexpected that he would have to die at the hands of a child wearing a worn sword.

Xiao Lu sheathed back his sword, he immediately knelt down with a pale face from being so shocked by what he had just done.

"What have I done?!" Xiao Lu looked at his trembling left hand, he had just slashed the neck of an adult!

Xiao Lu wanted to shout because he had just committed murder, but he remembered with his younger brother Xiao Shuxiang. Instantly Xiao Lu stood up and directly ran into the tournament building. What was more important to him was the safety of the Little Brother.

Arriving inside, Xiao Lu was reunited with a cultivator of the Demon Wolf Sect. The cultivator smiled as he killed a tournament participant and a disciple of the Lotus Flower Sect.

Xiao Lu drew back his sword, he was no longer afraid of seeing killing or blood before his eyes. This was due to the Mental Strengthening Technique that Ying Liu and Zong Ming had done to him.

The Demon Wolf Sect Cultivator stared intently at Xiao Lu, he then smirked and seemed to signal that Xiao Lu would be his next target.

Xiao Lu poured Qi on his sword, he should be able to find his sister despite having to kill.

"Don't stop me from looking for my sister!"

The Cultivator of the Demon Wolf Sect and Xiao Lu both darted. Xiao Lu's movements were slow but his attacks were fatal to the opponent.

With just one strike, the right arm of the Demon Wolf Sect cultivator detached from his body. Simultaneously, the sword in Xiao Lu's left hand shattered into pieces.

"YESOME!!"

The Demon Wolf Sect cultivator did not expect the daughter who was still in the 3rd level Forging Qi to have severed her arm with just one strike.

It was shocking, but it could all happen because he was fighting with a child whose attack style was different from that of a cultivator in general.

The Demon Wolf Sect cultivators had all this time fought with opponents brandishing swords with right hands. Of course it will feel different when fighting with opponents who use the left hand.

In the Eastern Continent, only a few cultivators could attack and use the sword with their left hand, Xiao Lu was one of them.

His sword technique was indeed ordinary, even far worse than that of a child of the same age as him. But Xiao Lu was a child who possessed talents like Qi Xuan and Jing Mi. It was capable of flowing Qi to ordinary weapons, which other cultivators generally could not.

"DARK!!" the Demon Wolf Sect cultivator groaned in pain, he was trying to stop the blood on the slash marks on his body with Qi.

Xiao Lu looked at the Demon Wolf Sect cultivator, his face showing sadness. The look in his eyes then led to the corpse of the Lotus Flower Sect cultivator and the corpse of a brat who was the same age as his sister.

Xiao Lu was actually scared, he wanted to hug his grandfather and shout loudly. A world filled with blood and corpses, was not the world he wanted.

"... Why...why did you kill them? What did they do until you did it..?!" Xiao Lu's voice was slow and hoarse as well, he needed an explanation from the Demon Wolf Sect's cultivators.

Yet the Demon Wolf Sect cultivator did not say anything, he only groaned in pain and looked at Xiao Lu sharply, could see how vengeful the Demon Wolf Sect cultivator was to Xiao Lu.

Xiao Lu was afraid to see the Cultivator's gaze, in his heart he apologized and promised to atone for all his sins. Quickly Xiao Lu picked up the sword of the Demon Wolf cultivator lying on the ground. And with a single breath, Xiao Lu slashed the Cultivator's neck.

Tugs

The sound of a falling head made Xiao Lu's heart almost stop beating. Xiao Lu closed his eyes tightly, he then tried to sheathe the sword in his left hand.

"Dad... Mothers... Geek... Lu'Er is no longer a yes-good boy..." Xiao Lu cried, for the first time in his life, he slashed the head of an adult man.

THE TRAANG!

CRAASH!

AAAKH

The sound of the sword clashing, the sound of slashing, and the sound of groans in pain, were as if not heard by Xiao Lu.

There was a burden in his heart, a burden of having lost the lives of others. This burden was indeed always present when another cultivator or swordsman made a killing for the first time.

"WASNOW!!"

Xiao Lu gasped when he heard the screams of one of the participants who was in a puff of smoke. He remembered with his younger brother, Xiao Shuxiang. Immediately, he ran while calling the name of the Brother.

The trail! The trail!

"Xiao'Er...?! I hope you're okay..."

As Xiao Lu was looking around for Xiao Shuxiang, he accidentally saw Yang Shu. Xiao Lu began to run towards the Grandfather.

Elsewhere, Qi Xuan ran over with a worried face. He thought about the safety of his new friend, Huan Mei. Qi Xuan could see some Lotus Flower Sect disciples fighting with the Demon Wolf Sect cultivators.

Qi Xuan chose another path and tried not to get involved in their fight. Qi Xuan held back the urge to vomit and the unpleasant feeling when he saw the fight tipped to slash at each other.

"May'Er... I hope you're okay.." Qi Xuan sped up his run, he subconsciously gathered the Qi in both his legs, and this made his run even faster.

Qi Xuan slightly narrowed his eyes as he vaguely saw something far ahead of him.

"What's that...?" Qi Xuan got closer, slowly he began to see that there was someone lying on the ground.

When it was already about seven meters away, Qi Xuan instantly stopped abruptly. His face looked surprised, his eyes wide open.

What Qi Xuan saw was none other than the stiff body of a headless cultivator.

"Th-this.."

Qi Xuan held his breath, he with trembling legs walked slowly while distracting his attention from the corpse of the stiff-browed Demon Wolf Sect cultivator.

"Ja-don't look there, don't look!"

As he passed the corpse, Qi Xuan immediately ran as fast as he could. In his heart he apologized to the foreign corpse he had passed.

Qi Xuan was unaware of Xiao Shuxiang's presence. This was because Xiao Shuxiang was still fainting in the bushes.

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Qi Xuan finally saw someone who was carrying Huan Mei, his new friend. He exclaimed and requested that the cultivator release his friend.

"Stop...! Release Mei'Er...!"

The Demon Wolf Sect cultivator grieved upon hearing Qi Xuan's cry. Though he had run so fast, but still someone managed to catch up with him.

"The voice is not like that child," the Demon Wolf Sect cultivator stopped and began to turn his body around. He could see the person who was chasing him was a 14-year-old.

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"Isn't he the kid who has that weird streak?!" the Demon Wolf Sect cultivator gasped when he saw the child in front of him was the child fighting on the arena stage earlier.

He also just realized that the clothes of this 14-year-old child are the same as the clothes of a child who is fighting with his senior. The Demon Wolf Sect Cultivator gritted his teeth.

"Detach Mei'Er!!" Qi Xuan drew his sword and began to dart towards the Cultivator.

"If You Dare to Attack, This Child Will Die!!" the Demon Wolf Sect cultivator lowered Huan Mei and exposed the pretty face of the child towards Qi Xuan.

The Demon Wolf Sect cultivator gripped Huan Mei's neck. A single smile was painted on the Cultivator's face as he could see the worry and fear that Qi Xuan was experiencing.

"This child can be exploited.." the Demon Wolf Sect cultivator felt Huan Mei could be his prisoner to defeat Qi Xuan. Because according to him, Qi Xuan was easier to threaten than the seven-year-old boy earlier.

"If You Don't Want Him to Die, Then Sharpen Your Sword And Walk Slowly Here..!!"

"May'Er.." without much thought, Qi Xuan started sheathing his sword. He slowly walked towards the cultivator of the Demon Wolf Sect.

"What do I do...? There's no guarantee he'll release Mei'Er, it's even possible that I'll be killed.."

Qi Xuan had seen the massacre the Brothers Robbers had committed. Although the merchants gave all their possessions, the Brothers Robbers still intended not to let anyone live.

Qi Xuan could sense this cultivator in front of him, possessing the same traits as the Brother Robbers. "I should as much as possible find a way to save Mei'Er and save my own life."

"I know what you're thinking, kid. You better not act recklessly if you want your daughter to live." The Demon Wolf Sect Cultivator threatened.

Qi Xuan gulped, he felt his breath choking. Unexpectedly, his intentions were read by the cultivator in front of him.

"W-is this the end of me..? Fathering... Mothers... Xuan'Er is sorry, Xuan'Er won't be able to go home to see you again. I hope... Huan Mei could be saved by someone else.."

Qi Xuan's distance with the Cultivator stayed five steps away. The Demon Wolf Sect cultivator grinned, secretly gathering and condensing Qi in his fist.

"I will use my remaining strength to crush his head and body. This is in retaliation from me to that rancid boy!!"

When Qi Xuan was only two steps away, immediately the Demon Wolf Sect cultivator slid his fist towards Qi Xuan's face.

CRAAASH

Qi Xuan's eyes widened, his heart like it stopped beating, even his brain stopped working. He was shocked when he saw the Cultivator's fist stop suddenly in front of his face.

And the most surprising thing was a thin, red line wrapped around the neck of the Cultivator. The next instant, the head cultivator of the Demon Wolf Sect swayed and instantly fell to the ground.

Tugs

The Cultivator of the Demon Wolf Sect showed an evil grin, but the look in his eyes contained shock. As if hinting that he did not believe he had lost his life.

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