52: How can one not die if one is so greedy?

Snow Wolf Valley.

Area C.

Xie Weilou rode his warhorse, casually looking around. Area C was also extremely vast, and although a dozen people had entered it with him, he couldn't see anyone else at the moment.

"Little deer!"

Xie Weilou looked at a snow deer in front of him, a smile appearing on his face as he immediately picked up his bow and arrow.

Whoosh!

He drew his bow and shot an arrow, which flew past the snow deer.

"Yo yo!"

The snow deer was startled and immediately ran into the distance.

"Can you escape?"

Xie Weilou's smile was playful as he chased after it on horseback.

After chasing for a moment, the snow deer disappeared. Ahead, a person and a horse appeared. Xie Wushang held a bow and arrow, his face filled with murderous intent as he looked at Xie Weilou.

Xie Weilou looked at Xie Wushang and said with a faint smile, "Many people want my life on this trip, but I didn't expect you to jump out first. Are you that impatient?"

A cold killing intent flashed deep in his eyes. Since the other party had come, he might as well send him on his way, saving him the trouble of finding him.

Xie Wushang's eyes were sinister, his arrow pointed at Xie Weilou: "You injured my brother and humiliated my parents. Only by personally killing you can I quell the hatred in my heart."

Xie Weilou chuckled, "If you want to be This Young Master, just say so! Why bother finding such a high-sounding reason for yourself? But it doesn't matter, for a dying man, it's understandable to have some thoughts!"

"Die!"

A cold glint flickered in Xie Wushang's eyes, and the arrow suddenly shot towards Xie Weilou, aiming directly for his glabella.

......

Xie Weilou tilted his head slightly, and the arrow brushed past his ear.

"Hmm?"

Xie Wushang's expression darkened. He immediately drew the sword from his waist, leaped up, and lunged fiercely at Xie Weilou. His longsword slashed out, emanating a chilling sword qi, full of murderous intent.

"So impatient. Then I'll send you to reincarnation a little earlier."

Xie Weilou smiled faintly, his smile incredibly bloodthirsty.

As Xie Wushang's longsword slashed down, he instantly extended two fingers and clamped the longsword.

"What?"

Seeing this, Xie Wushang's pupils involuntarily contracted.

Crack!

Xie Weilou snapped it with a casual flick, and the longsword broke. The powerful counter-shock immediately sent Xie Wushang flying.

Whoosh!

Xie Weilou flicked his finger, and half of the broken sword shot towards Xie Wushang.

Xie Wushang's body trembled, his chest pierced by the broken sword, and blood gushed out. He said with a ferocious expression, "How...how could this happen...I'm actually not an opponent for a good-for-nothing...you can actually cultivate..."

......

Xie Weilou didn't spare him another glance and directly struck out with a palm.

Boom!

Xie Wushang's body was directly blasted into a mist of blood, and even the token turned into dust.

"So greedy, how can he not die?"

Xie Weilou's tone was cold. He then looked in another direction: "You seem to be enjoying the show very much. Get out here!"

A man in a brocade robe walked out, looking at Xie Weilou with a terrified expression and saying, "Young Master...I...I was just passing by..."

Xie Weilou said indifferently, "Shackle Realm (Peak), huh! Who sent you?"

......

Upon hearing this, the terror on the brocade-robed man's face immediately vanished. His eyes became incredibly fierce, and he lunged at Xie Weilou, a sharp dagger appearing in his hand.

Xie Weilou leaped up, grabbed the other party's arm with one hand, and slammed his knee into the man's chest.

Bang!

A resounding boom echoed, the brocade-robed man's chest caved in, a mouthful of fresh blood spewed out, and his body plummeted to the ground.

Xie Weilou flew down and pressed his hand on the other's head.

The brocade-robed man's expression was terrified; this time he was truly scared. Everyone said that Xie Weilou had inherently weak bones and couldn't cultivate. Who the hell was spreading those rumors?

With his cultivation at Shackle Realm (Peak), he couldn't even block one move from Xie Weilou. Was this what they called being unable to cultivate?

"Young Master, don't...don't kill me..."

The brocade-robed man trembled.

"Who sent you?"

Xie Weilou asked expressionlessly.

"It's...it's...Third..."

The brocade-robed man's voice trembled.

Boom!

Xie Weilou slapped down, and the brocade-robed man was directly smashed into a pulp of flesh, dead beyond dead.

"If you can't even speak clearly, then just die."

Xie Weilou said indifferently, then leaped onto his horse and rode away.

— — — — — —

Half an hour later.

In a snowy expanse.

Xie Weilou had built a bonfire, with a wild rabbit roasting over it. The rabbit meat was golden brown, sprinkled with spices, and incredibly fragrant.

Not far ahead, more than a dozen people dressed in Tianquan Division attire quickly walked over.

"Gentlemen, is there something you need?"

Xie Weilou looked at these people.

One of the men immediately cupped his fists and said, "Reporting to This Young Master, I am Feng Wu, a Supervisor from the First Hall of the Tianquan Division..."

Xie Weilou waved his hand, interrupting the man: "I know all the Supervisors of the First Hall of the Tianquan Division, and there's no one named Feng Wu among them. You shouldn't be from the Tianquan Division!"

Clang!

The man's pupils contracted, and he immediately drew the saber from his waist. The others also drew their sabers, surrounding Xie Weilou.

Xie Weilou smiled faintly, "I was just testing you! This Young Master doesn't know anyone from the First Hall, but I guess you are people sent by the Deputy Commander of the First Hall. When Dong Hen was arrested before, someone from the First Hall seemed to have visited him, and the Dong family is backed by the Third Prince. So, could you be the Third Prince's people?"

Upon hearing this, the man said coldly, "It seems This Young Master is not as useless as the rumors say, but do you know that you are about to die?"

They were indeed the Third Prince's people. Yan Wuchen was also very displeased with Xie Weilou and naturally wanted to eliminate him here.

This time, Yan Wuchen used the Tianquan Division's First Hall's responsibility for guarding the Hunting Competition to infiltrate them. With a Tianquan Division identity, they could move freely in Snow Wolf Valley.

"Die? Are you referring to yourselves?"

Xie Weilou's eyes flickered, and with a wave of his sleeve, a powerful force erupted.

Boom!

The dozen or so people around him, before they could react, were instantly blasted into dust.

After suppressing and killing these people.

Xie Weilou looked forward. A hundred meters ahead, a woman in Tianquan Division attire appeared. She held a longsword, her face was grim, and her eyes were filled with intense murderous intent.

This was none other than the Deputy Commander of the First Hall, Fu Xuanlin, with a cultivation of the Territory Expansion Realm.

Swoosh!

Fu Xuanlin's figure moved, appearing ten meters in front of Xie Weilou, and she said with a chilling tone, "Everyone in Tianqi City was mistaken. Who would have thought that This Young Master was hiding so deeply."

Among those who were crushed and killed just now, there were several Late Stage of the Shackles Realm cultivators. For Xie Weilou to be able to blast these people to death in one move, he must at least be at Shackle Realm (Peak).

But it didn't matter, she was at the Territory Expansion Realm, enough to deal with the other party. She didn't think Xie Weilou's cultivation was higher than hers.

"Indeed."

Xie Weilou smiled and nodded.

Clang!

Fu Xuanlin stopped wasting words. The longsword in her hand immediately unsheathed, and she slashed at Xie Weilou...