Demonic Cultivation: Starting from a Horse Bandit

Xu Sanyan turned his head, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said without changing the smile on his face, "How does Madam know?"

Yang Qiyuan lowered his head and said, "I have been good at observing words and expressions since I was a child. I just saw my husband's expression and made random guesses."

Xu Sanyan nodded slowly and did not deny it, "Does Madam have a way?"

Yang Qiyuan was torn between her father's inner treasure and her husband. She was in a dilemma for a while.

Although her father was not kind to her, he was still her father.

Xu Sanyan did not force her, but stretched out his palm to gently stroke her hair, put his arms around her shoulders and hugged her, and said softly, "Although I want to go to the inner treasury of the palace, I can't bear to embarrass my wife."

Yang Qiyuan was moved, tilting his head and leaning in Xu Sanyan's arms, listening to the powerful beating of his chest.

Because of her appearance, no one except her mother has ever been so close to her in so many years. Even her father and several brothers are very distant from her.

Before getting married, she originally thought that her husband married her to win over her father, but after getting along with her during this time, her husband never treated her coldly, but was as gentle and kind as ever.

Yang prayed that time would stay at this moment forever and never pass by again.

Xu Sanyan lowered his eyes and looked at the lady in his arms, his heart was like a flat lake without any ripples.

Love is the most exciting thing.

And he has no love.

The sky was getting dark, and the Xu Mansion was approaching. Xu Sanyan's ears twitched slightly, and undisguised footsteps came from behind the carriage.

The footsteps were steady and light, following the carriage unhurriedly. No matter whether the carriage was fast or slow, the sound was exactly twenty steps away.

Xu Sanyan still didn't understand that the man was coming for him. Then he changed his mind and looked at Yang Qiyuan in his arms, and he had an idea in his mind.

Whoosh——

In front of the Xu Mansion, the two of them were still nestled in the carriage when they heard a sharp sound breaking through the air, stabbing directly at the two people in the carriage.

Xu Sanyan was already prepared, but still pretended to be panicked and said, "There is an assassin!"

Then he pushed Yang Qiyuan aside with a palm, and a long knife passed between the two of them by a hair's breadth, cutting off Yang Qiyuan's flying hair, and passed through the right chest of the driver in front.

Bang!

The carriage suddenly exploded, and Yang Qiyuan fell out of the carriage. Xu Sanyan flew forward to meet the enemy, and at the same time shouted to her without looking back, "Run!"

Yang Qiyuan knew that staying would be a burden, so she limped and ran in the opposite direction. She was going to circle back to the palace to ask for help.

Xu Sanyan ignored her and looked intently at the street entrance. He saw an old man in gray robe, his hands behind his back, looking at him calmly, turning a blind eye to Yang Qiyuan who ran away.

"Who are you?" Xu Sanyan asked in a deep voice.

Judging from the blow just now, this person's strength is probably not much weaker than him, and he should have a perfect cultivation level in the heaven and human realm.

"My surname is An."

The old man didn't seem to be in a hurry to take action. Instead, he looked at him up and down with great interest. "At the age of twenty, he is in the realm of heaven and human. He is really talented. If he was born in Zhongzhou, he would be another generation of genius. It's a pity..."

As he said that, the old man shook his head regretfully, as if waiting for him to ask what the regret was.

When Xu Sanyan saw that there was no one around and Yang Qiyuan had run away, he stopped hiding it and raised a smile at the corner of his mouth without saying anything.

Seeing that he still had the heart to laugh, the old man couldn't help but asked curiously, "Why are you laughing?"

Xu Sanyan slowly raised his right arm, his inner energy erupted, and a long knife from a distance suddenly flew into his hand, "I laugh at you for showing off."

"you!"

The old man's face darkened, he rolled his sleeves and cursed, "Vulgar!"

Choking——

Under the dim sunset, a cold sword light appeared. Xu Sanyan's knees were slightly bent, and he suddenly raised his sword and slashed at the old man's head like a arrow.

The old man's pupils flashed brightly, and the blade was already in front of him. He couldn't help but be shocked. This guy is so fast!

This is by no means the strength that one should have in the early stage of Heavenly Realm!

When the eldest son sent someone to invite the old man surnamed An this morning, he only said that the target was Xu Sanyan, a warrior in the early stage of the Heavenly Realm, but did not tell anyone else.

The old man quickly dodged sideways, and at the same time put his fingers together, the fingertips glowed with a light golden light, as if they were coated with a layer of gold paint, and thrust it towards Xu Sanyan's throat.

clang--

Xu Sanyan flipped his wrist, with the back of the knife lying horizontally in front of him. His fingertips collided with the long knife, making a sound of gold and iron clashing.

Xu Sanyan's eyes moved slightly, what a powerful finger, its hardness is probably stronger than gold and iron.

I don’t know why my fingers are so hard. Is it to replace a certain part that cannot be hardened?

Xu Sanyan found it interesting and even grinned.

The old man had a puzzled look on his face. It was a life and death fight here, so he still had the time to smile?

Look down on yourself?

The old man was furious and no longer retained his strength. He crossed his arms. After a "bang", his sleeves suddenly burst, revealing two golden arms.

"Hmph, let you see the Golden Arm Kung Fu that I have practiced hard for many years!" The old man snorted coldly.

"Golden Arm Kung Fu?"

Xu Sanyan looked at it with interest, then shook his head, it was flashy.

"Hmph, boy, even if you are Prince Rui's son-in-law, you will not escape death today!"

After saying that, the old man waved his arms and attacked fiercely. The surrounding air was squeezed by the air waves, emitting bursts of sonic booms, which was extremely imposing.

The martial arts practiced by the old guy are quite powerful.

Xu Sanyan didn't panic at all. He bent his knees slightly and faced the attack with one palm.

Bang--

There was a dull loud noise, and the two fists clashed. The old man's eyes widened, and his heart was filled with shock. He actually... caught it with only one hand! !

Xu Sanyan did not even take a step back, but the stone bricks on the ground sank slightly, and then fine cracks like spider webs spread around.

"You..."

The old man raised his head in disbelief. He couldn't understand how this boy's thin body could catch his punch that weighed more than 100,000 pounds.

Even if he avoided it, it would be fine, but he actually took it hard!

Xu Sanyan tapped his right palm lightly, and the old man took a few steps back uncontrollably.

Xu Sanyan smiled faintly. He didn't know what the wonders of heaven and earth were!

Comparing strength with him?

Xu Sanyan's body was strengthened by the wonders of heaven and earth, and he himself didn't know how strong his physical fitness was.

"You are definitely not the initial stage of the Heavenly Man Realm!"

The old man's lips trembled, the golden color of his arms had dimmed, and his arms couldn't stop shaking.

He had suffered the backlash of the force of the previous blow. Although he looked fine, he had suffered serious internal injuries.

"Who sent you?"

Xu Sanyan already had a guess in his mind. Apart from the Cui family, it was the eldest son. Apart from them, no one could hire a warrior who had reached the perfection of the Heavenly Man Realm.

The old man gritted his teeth, and his expression showed the intention of retreating. This mission had failed, and even his life might not be saved.

"You said, I'll let you go." Xu Sanyan seemed to guess what he was thinking and spoke at the right time.

"Really?" The old man hesitated.

Xu Sanyan nodded, "Of course, I always keep my word."

The old man thought for a while and nodded heavily, "Okay, I hope you keep your promise. It was the eldest son who asked me to kill you."

The old man sold all the employer's information. He was not a killer and had no professional ethics.

Xu Sanyan was not surprised, but curious, "How much does it cost to hire a warrior of your strength?"

"Money? I want spiritual medicine." The old man said as he tried to retreat.

"Spiritual medicine?"

Xu Sanyan was refreshed and interested.