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Under Xiao Xun's panic-stricken gaze, Ma Ji Yao's boss walked over with a lewd smile, "After Young Master Yu finishes eating the meat, I might even be able to drink some soup."

He walked in front of Qin Rufeng and grabbed Little Xun behind him without even looking at him. In the eyes of Ma Ke, a first level mystical cultivator was far from being a match for him. After all, he was only a third level mystical cultivator.

Ah ah ah ah.

One after another, screams of agony came out from the Ma's Record Medicine Shop's owner's mouth.

The Ma Clan's boss clutched at his left arm as he quickly retreated. Beads of sweat began to drip down from his face.

Ma Ke stared in horror at Qin Rufeng, who was still sitting on the chair, and at the small arm in Qin Rufeng's hand, which was still moving.

At this time, Qin Rufeng took out two small, red and white pills from nowhere. With a light squeeze of his Xuan Qi, the entire room was immediately enveloped by two white smoke. In the midst of this white smoke, the medicinal plant owner's eyes lost sight of Qin Rufeng in an instant.

Using his remaining arm, Ma Ke slowly pulled out a long saber from the cabinet beside him. Although it was called a long saber, it was actually more like a piece of steel with no blade on it.

Ma Ji, the medicinal plant owner, held onto his saber with both hands as he cautiously looked at the white smoke that filled the air.

Qin Rufeng called these white pills low-grade smoke pills.

The moment the pill was crushed, the high temperature that was compressed in the smoke pill was instantly released, turning the water vapor in the air into smoke.

The disadvantage of this type of low-grade smoke pill was that the compressed high temperature was extremely rare, so the amount of time it took to compress the white smoke was extremely short.

At this moment, the short blade in Qin Rufeng's hand had long since disappeared. Replacing it was an ice-cold bamboo sword — — Xiao Jiu. The cold light that constantly flashed from it made people feel a chill down their spines.

Qin Rufeng held onto Xiao Jiu with his right hand as he walked towards the medicinal herb store owner Ma Ji.

With a cold glint on Xiao Jiu's face, the medicinal plant's owner quickly discovered Qin Rufeng's figure.

Ma Ke shouted and dashed towards Qin Rufeng with his sabre in hand. The sabre that had been dragged on the ground started to emit sparks.

In the eyes of the medicinal plant owner, a mere first stage Mysterious Scholar like Qin Rufeng would definitely be smashed into meat paste by his Scarlet Kylin.

There was no gorgeous collision, no cool fights, just a simple thrust forward. In an instant, it was as if the entire space had been frozen by Qin Rufeng's simple thrust!

Ma Ji, the medicinal plant owner's Red Kylin, was suspended in the air, staring at the six feet long bamboo sword stabbed into his chest with disbelief.

"You … You are not a first stage mystical cultivator, absolutely … "An absolute genius!" The medicinal plant owner Ma Ji had used all his strength to finish his last sentence before he collapsed to the ground and died!

"Boss Ma, quickly bring that little girl over here." Forget about that trash of Xuanyuan Pavilion. " Gongzi Yu's impatient voice sounded.

Not long later, Gongzi Yu's angry footsteps accompanied by shouts came from the backyard:

"Boss Ma, you're such a waste. I have to do everything myself …"

Gongzi Yu's voice suddenly stopped. He looked at the medicinal plant's owner who was lying on the ground, then at the messy shop and the few corpses of the waiters in the shop.

The little beauty in the corner had long since disappeared. The room that was filled with medicinal herbs had become empty, even the medicine cabinets had disappeared.

Needless to say, these were the actions of Qin Rufeng. Since he came and crushed two precious smoke cores, wouldn't it be a waste of his time if he didn't take back the interest?

It just so happened that Qin Rufeng's current stock of medicinal herbs was extremely scarce. Moreover, the amount of medicinal herbs in the shop was quite abundant, so he could easily take them into his own pocket.

At the moment, Childe Yu still hadn't figured out how it had turned out like this.

In front of him, a cold light flashed across Gongzi Yu's throat, and his hands instantly turned pure golden. In an instant, the thick smoke passed through the two and pierced Qin Rufeng's eyes.

However, his golden hands did not stop the sharpness of the Nine Divine Palace Sword. Instead, after the sword pierced his hands, they continued to pierce towards Young Master Yu's Adam's apple.

Gongzi Yu could only dodge and sit on the ground.

Immediately after that, Gongzi Yu rolled over and stood up from the ground. A white jade fan instantly blossomed in Gongzi Yu's hands.

On the white jade fan, three golden dragons intertwined with each other. They were extremely lifelike. Every page on the white jade fan was uniformly filled with shining blades.

"Swish, swish, swish."

The saber blade of the white jade fan shot straight towards Qin Rufeng's entire body.

Qin Rufeng narrowed his eyes and raised Xiao Jiu, still thrusting out as if he was forcing time to stop.

It was not the sound of a human body being pierced, but a "ding" sound, as if it had stabbed into something hard.

"Not good."

Qin Rufeng exclaimed in his heart.

At the same time, he threw out three more smoke cores, enveloping Qin Rufeng in a wave of white smoke.

Gongzi Yu touched the bloody wound on his neck, looked at the old man with the huge bow, and said respectfully:

"Grandpa Xi Men, you're here!"

The old man with the huge bow snorted, "I promised your father I would protect you, but that doesn't include you stirring up trouble yourself. If you do it again, don't blame me for not taking action."

After the old man with the bow said this, he shouted towards the white smoke in the room: "Kid, I know you have not left. I am Xi Men Jin."

With that, he disappeared in a flash.

Qin Rufeng deeply remembered the name "Xi Men Jinshi" in his heart and quietly left.

It was this Xi Men Jinshi's arrow that had blocked Qin Rufeng's Nine Divine Wind Sword's thrust, and had even used it to injure the meridians in his body.

Another arrow had forced Qin Rufeng back, preventing him from thrusting a second time.

If Qin Rufeng hadn't reacted so quickly, he would have used the talisman to conceal himself.

If Ximen Jinshi had shot the third arrow, Qin Rufeng would have already been lying on the ground next to Ma Ji's medicinal plant, turning into a cold corpse.

Yet another profound master expert. Qin Rufeng's heart trembled slightly.

In just two days' time, he had actually met two experts of the Mystic realm, and this one's strength was infinitely close to Elder Huang's.

A deep sense of danger welled up in his heart. It seemed that he was still too weak. If he was a half-step Mysterious Master, unless he was a Mystic King Stage expert, otherwise …

Qin Rufeng covered up an arrow that had penetrated deep into his abdomen with a piece of clothing.