HIDDEN EVIL [XIAO SHUXIANG THE SERIES]

HIDDEN EVIL [XIAO SHUXIANG THE SERIES]
147 - Unusual Ideas

Ying xiong was not in deep thought with Xiao Shuxiang. Judging from anywhere, this young man's grievances were extremely unnatural. If only Yinng xiong were human, he might have already felt that Xiao Shuxiang had absolutely no determination.


It is true that habits are the hardest to change. If Xiao Shuxiang himself had been so used to taking the lives of others, then it was difficult for him to dispel the habit.


Xiao Shuxiang was definitely a figure who could not be left alone, he had to have someone who was always with him. At least that person can remind and prevent him from doing bad habits.


During this time, Xiao Shuxiang had always been careful in acting especially when being with his friends. He did not want to be feared, so he tried to hold back.


But now that no one recognized him, Xiao Shuxiang naturally no longer needed to hold back. Too bad even though his friends are not here-herself still experiencing obstacles because of the presence of Yinng xiong.


"Can you stop attacking?!" Xiao Shuxiang cursed. He took three steps back as he was attacked by his own sword.


"Jin xiong, where is your conscience? Why are you being so aggressive, even to me?" Xiao Shuxiang shook his head. He kept dodging his sword attacks and had the slightest misstep - he might have been in danger.


!!


Yinng xiong so seriously attacked. He floated nimbly in the air and just a single swing-five strikes instantly shot towards Xiao Shuxiang. Amazingly, one of the five attacks hit a tree to immediately make the plant split in two.


The sound from Yinng xiong's attack was as loud and powerful as a bolt of lightning, it even set the tree on fire. Xiao Shuxiang was surprised and looked at Yinng xiong who was starting to pass.


"What are you doing?! You seriously want to kill me?!" Xiao Shuxiang did not expect that his own sword would be able to become this ungodly.


"You're so annoying-good! All right, I'm stopping. I'm not gonna kill them, so stop your attack." Xiao Shuxiang looked at Yinng xiong and then said, "Honey me. Okay?"


Xiao Shuxiang exhaled, crossed his hands and then shook his head slowly. He muttered, "Somehow can I make such an annoying sword. He makes me unable to do anything fun,"


Xiao Shuxiang started again. He walked away while continuously nagging in the form of muttering that even Yinng xiong did not understand.


"What a great sword if it even makes the owner himself a hassle. He did not want to obey and could only occasionally be invited to work together. If anyone wants to bargain for it at a good price, then I've been selling you for a long time." Xiao Shuxiang murmured, "My former Heavenly Sword is clearly much better. At least he never forbade me from doing anything--!?"


Xiao Shuxiang flinched as Yinng xiong suddenly charged in with the tip of the blade pointing right at his face. He smiled bitterly, "Alright. I-i understand. No more cursing, okay? I won't curse you again today. You're a good sword. You're preventing me from doing anything wrong, that's a commendable act."


Xiao Shuxiang blinked as he saw his sword write something on the ground and then snorted, "Hmph. Easy to be a criminal but hard to be a good person? Good, very good. Yinng xiong's wise words today, I learned something from you. Thank you, you are a very wise sword. No heirloom can teach such a thing to its owner, you're the first."


Xiao Shuxiang jumped up and landed right on top of a tree branch. Ying xiong himself began to disappear and re-entered the Spatial Ring of the charming young man. Xiao Shuxiang darted to look elsewhere, leaving the disciples unconscious without even being treated.


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On the other side. Mo Huai was currently hiding in a thicket. Somehow he was able to escape the first Demonic Beast attack and end up in this place.


Mo Huai only knew, that the sky had already saved him. The Demonic Beast that shook its tree was killed by a pointy branch right on the head. That is the kind of luck that not everyone has.


It was just that right now, Mo Huai was dealing with another matter. He was now in between the fierce fight of cultivators who for some reason attacked each other.


Many disciples from different sects were seriously injured by the attacks, some of them to death with very bad body condition. This was the bloody battle Mo Huai had witnessed before.


"AA-Hmph," Mo Huai instantly shut his mouth to dampen his shout when he saw a cultivator being thrown and smashing into a tree with a body part that was no longer intact.


Mo Huai's hands and body trembled violently in fear. He bent his knees and continued to hide behind the thickets. He had been in this place for a very long time and did not even know the exact place of his heart in his chest or in his ears.


!!!


Mo Huai was about to scream if he did not bite his hand. He could not move, his entire body was stiff and worst was-Mo Huai also could not faint. This was probably due to the great shock he felt.


"A-a-I have to go .... Get out of here," the water was seen pouring from Mo Huai's eye fertilizers. He knew the swordsman world was extremely cruel, but wasn't this kind of inhumane cruelty?!


The cultivators behind the shrub where Mo Huai was hiding were so swinging their every weapon. No one had even intended to retreat despite being severely injured. They seemed to be fighting to the point of the last blood and honestly it was very scary.


Mo Huai tried to calm himself down. He can't stay in this place if he wants to stay safe. He needs a way to get away and go somewhere safe.


"I can't expect anyone's help. I will be killed if I continue to rely on luck," Mo Huai steeled his heart even though his gaze contained fear.


Mo Huai's hands started to stretch out, he wanted to close the eyes of the corpse of the nearby cultivator as it was uncomfortable being glared at. Merely, in that instant-Mo-Huai gasped at something.


"It ....." Mo Huai held his breath. The eyes of the corpse beside him had no pupils and it was entirely white in color. He was sure that the corpse could not possibly have this eye color, let alone that it was clear that the corpse nearby was still very new.


Mo Huai ventured himself to peek and pay attention to the fight of the disciples from the various remaining sects. He gasped again when he saw that the disciples had completely white eyes.


"They all .... Exposed to illusion..!" Mo Huai held his breath, the expression on his face that had been frightened from the start had now become even more pale.


Mo Huai knew of this because during his studies under the auspices of Elder Jiao Feng, he read books about plants that are capable of creating illusions and one of the traits of people affected by these illusions is the color of his eyes that are completely white.


Mo Huai gulped. It was a pity that he had not read much of the book and he had forgotten about the name of the kind of plant that could create an illusion. He is not an easy person to write something.


"I .... You have to get out of this place first. I need to find someone who can help stop them from fighting again. But .... How's it?"


Mo Huai rubbed the sweat pouring down his cheeks and neck, "I must not be afraid. They're all gonna die till I don't do something,"


"..............."


Mo Huai stared at the corpse of the cultivator beside him and had a pretty crazy idea. He exhaled and tried to calm the strong thump on his heart.


Mo Huai reached out and was so horrified as he started touching the chest of the cultivator. His hands were trembling and he seemed to close his eyes.


"I-I will definitely give you a proper funeral, sir." Mo Huai rubbed the cultivator's blood on his clothes and went back to doing it again.


"It should look reassuring," Mo Huai rubbed the blood on his neck and a little on his face. He reached into his clothes and took a dagger.


Mo Huai tore off his clothes cloth. He made it seem as if he had been hit by a deadly attack. He actually made his body wet from blood. Mo Huai peeked back and looked at the situation around him.


The fight was still going on and there were many disciples who had already lost their lives. He took advantage of the opportunity to get out of his hiding place.


Mo Huai was very careful and drew closer towards the corpses until when necessary-He could pretend to be dead.


In another location, Yi Shisi had already finished his last job. He killed the four surviving cultivators and started examining the innates of each corpse.


Yi Shisi clucked in annoyance. Of the many people he had killed, only two of them carried the pages of the Sun Killer Book.


Yi Shisi himself did not care about the other items of any cultivators present, including the gold coins they brought. His mission was to gather the sheets of the Sun Killing Book as well as get rid of the disciples that would become the future pillars of their respective sects.


Utilizing the Eternal Alliance Conference to launch his plan was indeed very appropriate. It's like 'Pelling two birds with one stone'.


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