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CN’ Thinking of this, Xuanyuan Xiang’s eyes stagnated, then he lowered his dimly, and his movements slowed down. In the faint disappointment, something on the ground suddenly came into his eyes. Xuanyuan Xiang looked closely and saw that it was the one he had just called from Fulai Inn! At this time, Xuanyuan Xiang was very calm and made up his mind secretly. Then Xuanyuan Xiang turned around, and at the same time he hooked the wine jar on the ground with his toes and kicked the disciple of the Divine Leg Sect behind him. In the blink of an eye, Xuanyuan Xiang did all these movements and quickly jumped out of the circle.

When the two disciples of the Divine Leg Sect were secretly happy about their successful tricks, they were stunned instinctively when they saw Xuanyuan Xiang's series of coherent actions. Before they could understand the purpose of Xuanyuan Xiang's actions, one of them heard his junior brother's scream "Ah~" accompanied by the sound of ceramic breaking. The man looked at his junior brother, and he saw him covering his face with his hands and lying on the ground, as if in great pain. There were still some ceramic fragments scattered on the ground beside him, and there were liquid mixed with blood and something.

At this time, Xuanyuan Xiang was standing outside the circle. Looking at the two disciples of the Divine Leg Sect who were lying down and a confused disciple standing there, he couldn't help but laugh secretly. Thinking of himself fighting against three, he couldn't help but feel a little proud in his heart. He showed a proud expression and looked coldly at the disciples of the Divine Leg Sect standing.

"What did you...there were you doing?" The only disciple of the Divine Leg Sect who was still standing was at a loss, showing his panic in his heart at this moment. He couldn't help but even his voice trembled slightly.

"You saw it all. I did nothing, but a wine jar flew to his face, and then, your junior brother, covered his face and lay on the ground, haha..." After saying that, Xuanyuan Xiang put on a very innocent look, which attracted the onlookers to point at the three disciples of the Divine Legs and laughed.

"Why do you laugh?" When he heard this, the remaining disciples of the Divine Leg Sect were also angry. He was already arrogant and wanted to beat Xuanyuan Xiang like a pig's head. But then he thought, "I am not the opponent of the young man in front of me. Taking action like this will only bring shame on myself. It would be better to make him arrogant for a while, and turn around and call more senior brothers and junior brothers, and then avenge himself." Xuanyuan Xiang naturally didn't know what the disciple of the Divine Leg Sect was thinking, but just watched him slowly retreat, help the two Divine Leg Sect disciples who fell on both sides, limping towards him.

When he walked outside the town, he turned around and threatened everyone with his eyes. The onlookers ignored them, and some of them were the first to applaud. The three disciples of the Divine Leg Sect heard applause behind him, and they wanted to take them off. But looking at Xuanyuan Xiang, the three of them could only leave. Seeing that they were far away from Xuanyuan Xiang, they turned their heads and said word by word: "Boy, wait, we are here today, and one day we will let you know who you can't afford to offend." After that, he walked outside the town without looking back.

"I don't care. The martial arts of your Divine Leg Sect are so bad. Next time I will beat one of the masters, and I will beat one of them if I come, and two of them will fight a pair." Seeing the three people walking away, Xuanyuan Xiang shouted loudly to the backs of the three people. After that, he stopped paying attention to the three people and turned around and helped Mr. Tian up from the ground: "Old man, you are fine. When you meet these bullies in the future, please hide. Let's go, I'll take you home."

Uncle Tian didn't know if he was scared or something, but with Xuanyuan Xiang's support, he didn't say a word for a long time. He just nodded blankly and let Xuanyuan Xiang help him walk outside.

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"Auntie, take good care of Mr. Tian. If there is nothing to do, I will leave first." Xuanyuan Xiang just helped Mr. Tian walk to the west of the town. After sending him home, he told Aunt Tian about the matter of the town. He only heard the other party frightened. At this time, she was taking care of Mr. Tian in the house. Xuanyuan Xiang was relieved and prepared to leave.

"Well, thank you, Xiaoxiang, hurry up." Aunt Tian is now taking care of Mr. Tian, ​​so she naturally has no intention of paying attention to Xuanyuan Xiang, so she said perfunctorily. Xuanyuan Xiang got up and looked at Mr. Tian beside him. From the town to the present, he has been silent, with blood still left on the corner of his mouth and a look of horror in his eyes. Xuanyuan Xiang sighed silently and retreated from the house.

As soon as he left the door, Xuanyuan Xiang's mind was full of scenes where he had just taught the disciples of the Divine Legs. Thinking of himself defeating the opponent with one against three, Xuanyuan Xiang's mouth raised slightly, showing a knowing smile, and murmured: "Hehe, it seems that my martial arts skills are not weak, I wonder what will happen to Xiaoying?" As he said this, Xuanyuan Xiang seemed to remember something, and looked up and saw the sun that had already passed noon. He patted his forehead regretfully, and said to himself: "Oh, my father must be waiting at home and is anxious. I don't know how to scold me again. Hurry...Where is wine...Why? Well...It seems that I have to buy another jar of wine." Thinking that his wine had hit a disciple of the Divine Legs, he patted his forehead regretfully, and stepped up his pace toward Fulai Inn.

Before Xuanyuan Xiang could walk a few steps, he heard a voice from behind him, "Brother". Xuanyuan Xiang didn't pay attention and was about to continue walking forward, and another voice was "Brother, brother".

When Xuanyuan Xiang turned around, he saw a seven or eight-year-old girl standing behind him, her big, watery eyes showing innocence. He then asked, "What's wrong, little sister, is there anything wrong?"

"Well, brother, can you help me take down the kite?" the little girl said, holding Xuanyuan Xiang's clothes, running to the side, pointing to a house and saying.

"Hmm? Where is the kite? Where is it?" Xuanyuan Xiang searched for a long time, but he couldn't see where the kite the little sister mentioned was.

"Isn't it just above that?" Xuanyuan Xiang followed the direction of her finger and saw the kite on a roof. It looked four or five meters high. Although he could do light skills, his martial arts skills were still weak. Xuanyuan Xiang was not sure that he could get up, and even if he got up, he wouldn't jump down directly.

"Brother, brother, please help me, good brother." When he saw Xuanyuan Xiang's face looked embarrassed, the little girl acted coquettishly at Xuanyuan Xiang.

"Xuanyuan Xiang saw two piles of haystacks beside him. He estimated that the height was in his heart. He could use it to climb up the roof with the help of his light skills. He agreed, "Okay, little sister, I'll take it down for you." Xuanyuan Xiang looked at the roof, breathed a sigh of relief, and walked towards the haystack.
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