HIDDEN EVIL [XIAO SHUXIANG THE SERIES]

HIDDEN EVIL [XIAO SHUXIANG THE SERIES]
330 - Xiao Shuxiang (12)

"No need to talk much. We kill them all!"


The call became the beginning of the outbreak of a great war between the warriors of the Middle Sky Empire against the members of the Demon Valley Sect.


None of them held back the power, nor did they from the other side. They fought as if this was a decisive moment for their victory.


The Mad Beggar Boy shuddered and felt that these people were already insane. How could they come and attack just like that, even without a plan.


"Dead ... I'm sure they'll all die for sure" the Crazy Beggar tightly hugged his bamboo stick while avoiding the fight of these warriors.


On the other hand, Siu Yixin's appearance was so stealing attention and being the target of an attack. He was up against two members of the Demon Valley Sect whose cultivation practices were quite strong.


The Mad Beggar Boy saw Ling Lang Tian who was helping one of the warriors and was now engaged in a fierce fight with the large-bodied undead. The butterfly belonging to Xiao Shuxiang himself appeared to the corpse of the cultivator and seemed to suck the blood and flesh of the dead cultivator.


Sometimes, the flying insects hit the bodies of the undead who were slashed by several warriors, although he seemed to prefer the bodies of corpses that were still fresh.


The expression on the Mad Beggar Boy's face looked bad. Seeing the actions of the butterfly belonging to Xiao Shuxiang made him feel that the flying insect was indiscriminate. He perched and sucked out the flesh of someone without caring whether the prey was from the other party or not.


The Mad Beggar Boy was just about to open his voice when a member of the Demon Valley Sect attacked him. He spontaneously resisted the attack with his bamboo stick and immediately twisted his body to give a kick to his opponent.


!!


Just one kick on the neck of the opponent and the Crazy Beggar Boy had already knocked him down. A member of the Demon Valley Sect who saw that growled furiously and then darted with a sword that swung strongly.


The Crazy Beggar Boy dodged it and returned to give an attack that instantly subverted the opponent. He exhaled and this action shocked some people.


"He ..."


"The person ... How could he do that?"


Of course this was shocking, the reason for the cultivation practices of the Demon Valley Sect members who were dealing with cultivators was not that low until they could be knocked down in just one strike. Moreover, the figure that had already subverted them was the man with strange makeup on his face.


"Who is that guy?"


"He looks like a silly person, but his fighting style is definitely not a beginner."


The Mad Beggar Boy heard there were some people talking about it. He was nervous and didn't like this at all. He even cursed them in his heart.


"These people ... Why do their mouths move faster than their hands and feet? Don't they see the difficulty of the current conditions..!" The Mad Beggar Boy was eager to scold the warriors, but unfortunately their position was too far from where he was now.


The Mad Beggar Boy knew that he was being talked about of course because his sense of hearing was so sharp. He could hear the clashing of the members of the Demon Valley Sect.


"Bad! Kill that man!" a man pointed at the Crazy Beggar Boy and exclaimed. He seemed to lead his friends to dart with the intention of killing.


The Mad Beggar Boy gasped, he looked scared. But this kind of behavior quickly changed when his bamboo stick started to clash with the opponent's weapon. He faced all of them and managed to make some fall unconscious.


The Crazy Beggar Boy did not kill, in contrast to the other warriors who did not let their opponents have their heads intact. He could have taken the life of an opponent with his strength, but the Crazy Beggar Boy was unwilling to do such a thing.


In contrast to him, Siu Yixin would obviously not hesitate to slash at the opponent's body. He was currently fighting fiercely, the sound of the clash of his sword was so loud and louder than the clash of the swordsmen of the others.


At the same time, there were many explosions that accompanied the man's fight with that festive appearance. He made the battle flow faster than usual.


Although the presence of Siu Yixin, Ling Lang Tian, and the Crazy Beggar Boy were quite helpful - but things were still not under control. The proof, more victims fall from the side of the alliance of the warriors.


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The conditions had not been too dire in place of the Mad Beggar Boy, not the same as the surroundings of the Demon Valley Sect that existed in the Upper Cultivation Realm at the moment. Where the cultivators who were in the courtyard of the Black Lotus Palace were shocked by the fog that suddenly enveloped them.


Not only Chu Gu Xiang felt so, but also the other cultivators. They were all now in the Qiao Nuan Dream Landscape with different positions from each other.


Inside one of the treasure rooms of the Black-Xiao Shuxiang Lotus Palace was seen frowning as the loud voice that had always bothered him was now no more. I don't know what's going on out there, but he's sure the sound of the fight suddenly disappearing isn't good news.


!!


Just about to think, Xiao Shuxiang was immediately startled by the thin smoke coming through the sidelines of the surrounding walls, including under the door. It didn't take long until the surrounding conditions became different, very different from the one before.


"This place is not ..." Xiao Shuxiang clucked when he found out that he had once again entered into the Dream Landscape. It could be ascertained from the surrounding environment that somehow turned into a place filled with trees.


Xiao Shuxiang's face was not well. He was supposed to go on a mission to get the Sun Killer Book, but this fog had already become a hindrance to his mission.


"There is no Mad Beggar Boy here," Xiao Shuxiang circulated a glance around before staring at his two hands. He could not sense any spiritual energy at all and this time it felt as if the energy had completely disappeared.


"I have to find a way to get out. I don't like being trapped, let alone being alone like this. What if someone calls me without warning at all-"


"Like me for example,"


!!!


Xiao Shuxiang was surprised to hear that masculine voice. He spontaneously turned his head and saw a man leaning against a tree trunk. His eyes were a bit round when he recognized this person.


The figure before Xiao Shuxiang was none other than the cultivator who was the ancestor of the Mad Beggar Boy. He blinked a few times before he started to walk closer.


"You ... How can you be here?" Xiao Shuxiang was clearly astonished. He spoke politely though still quite confused as he met this person again.


The man with such a masculine appearance exhaled before saying, "Just like before. My spirit was pulled into this place, without even being able to prevent it."


Xiao Shuxiang breathed softly and then said, "But the Mad Beggar Boy is not here. Didn't you say that your spirit was pulled here because of the strange man's Dragon Breathing Technique? So of course I'm very curious as to how you can get to this place again."


"What's your name?"


"Xiao Shuxiang,"


"Alright, Shuxiang. I also thought about this and concluded that it was possible that you had a relationship with the man who had rice flour on his face,"


Xiao Shuxiang flinched, "Relationship? Me and the Crazy Beggar Boy are not that close at all. I'd be the least willing to be in a relationship with him, too,"


"Of course, maybe you have been involved in something related to the salvation of lives or have shared each other's secrets. There's a lot you can do to have a relationship with that guy and finally bring me here."


Xiao Shuxiang watched the figure before him intently and then lowered his gaze slightly. He remembered about his identity that only the Mad Beggar Boy knew.


Xiao Shuxiang was breathing slowly, he couldn't possibly say everything to this person. Even if the figure in front of him was the ancestor of even the Mad Beggar Boy.


"Before due to limited time, I didn't have time to say this. Now can you answer my question?" Xiao Shuxiang looked at the man before him and seriously said, "It's about the Dream Devil. What do you think is the percentage chance that I can win against him?"


"You seriously asked that?"


"Mn, this is what I thought. You said that the coverage of the power of the Dream Devil could envelop a continent, so I wonder how certain it is to make him lose."


".................." the man with natural green eyes showed the young man standing in front of him. He crossed his arms and then started to walk. "Come with me,"


?!


Xiao Shuxiang flinched, yet still followed the footsteps of this mysterious Mad Beggar Boy's ancestor. The man who had created the Dragon Breathing Technique, the Dragon Swordsman.


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