Transmigrating into Murong Fu, may you have many children and much happiness.

Chapter 379 The Drunken Sword Immortal, Immortal Spirit Island

According to Li Xiaoyao's original plan, the inn could get five taels of gold.

But now that all twenty taels are in my hands, it would be too much of a loss to hand them all over. Besides, my aunt is stingy; even if I give them to her, she won't give me much.

And this was money he earned after risking his life...

Then he took out a knife and cut it at the weakest point, thinking of handing over half and keeping the other half.

What I keep is for my travel expenses!

Li Xiaoyao was never a well-behaved person from a young age. His father was the famous "Southern Bandit" Li Sansi, who was also Jing Tian's apprentice.

His signature move, Flying Dragon Cloud-Piercing Hand, made him famous throughout the martial arts world.

Therefore, Li Xiaoyao inherited his personality and wanted to roam the martial arts world from a young age.

Just as Li Xiaoyao was imagining his future as a great hero, a series of hurried footsteps came from upstairs, and the old wooden stairs thumped loudly as they were being trodden.

"Hey kid, what's wrong? What happened?!"

This is the aunt Li Xiaoyao mentioned, the "Iron Palm Flying Phoenix" from many years ago, but after accepting Li Sansi's commission to Li Xiaoyao, she became a shrewd and calculating young woman.

She looked at the three people lying on their backs in the inn's lobby, their throats bearing identical wounds, her eyes filled with terror.

Having traveled the martial world before, her insight was on a completely different level from Li Xiaoyao's. She could see that Murong Fu's sword strike was powerful, but she didn't know exactly how powerful it was.

Auntie asked, "You brat, what's going on?!"

"In your possession?"

Seeing the gold in Li Xiaoyao's hand, his aunt's eyes suddenly lit up. Compared to Li Xiaoyao, she was the real money-grubber.

But you can't blame her. It's hard not to become materialistic and petty when you're raising Li Xiaoyao all by yourself.

Li Xiaoyao was startled to see how sharp his aunt's eyes were, and thought to himself that it was good that he had acted quickly.

He reluctantly handed the half-piece of gold to his aunt and recounted what had just happened, but without mentioning the weight of the gold or the ten taels of silver.

Looking at the things laid out on the table, the aunt knew these three men were no good; their deaths here would only ruin their feng shui...

Thinking of this, he quickly asked Li Xiaoyao to help carry the bodies to the backyard. The two of them quickly covered up the three corpses.

The aunt said, "After everyone has gone to sleep tonight, we'll dispose of these three bodies. They're all from out of town, and not exactly good people, so I doubt anyone will pursue the matter."

only...

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Before she finished speaking, Li Xiaoyao knew that his aunt was referring to the drunkard drinking in the front courtyard.

Li Xiaoyao said, "He...wouldn't be talking nonsense."

I'll get him two more jars of wine later, and try to get some information out of him.

The aunt nodded. She was unwilling to kill innocent people indiscriminately, and naturally did not want to silence witnesses to ensure everything went smoothly.

After giving Xiaoyao a few instructions, Auntie went out.

Those who frequently commit murder know that killing is easy, but disposing of the body is difficult.

She needed to retrieve some items to prepare for disposing of the body that night.

Li Xiaoyao carried two jars of the shop's best wine to the Sword Immortal. He had earned ten taels of gold and ten taels of silver today, so he was naturally generous, especially since the wine was free for him.

Seeing the already tipsy Sword Immortal, Li Xiaoyao pushed the wine jar and said, "Brother... can you still drink?"

The Drunken Sword Immortal glanced at Li Xiaoyao and said with a playful look, "I, the Drunken Sword Immortal, drink as much as I like."

Are you Li Xiaoyao?

Seeing that the Drunken Sword Immortal's thinking was clear, his logic logical, and that he even remembered his name, Li Xiaoyao thought to himself: "Oh dear, oh dear, he must remember everything that just happened... But since he remembers, he must know that the white-robed young master was the one who killed him. However, if this news gets out, our business will be ruined..."

Thinking of this, Li Xiaoyao chuckled awkwardly, "Great hero, please drink as much wine as you like, but please be lenient."

The Drunken Sword Immortal finished the two jars of wine Murong Fu had given him, then took the wine jar that Li Xiaoyao pushed towards him, opened the seal, smelled it, and shook his head, saying, "Sigh, far from good... but at least it's decent wine..."

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Then he started gulping it down.

Li Xiaoyao pursed his lips as he listened to the other person belittling his family's wine, but didn't take it to heart.

Everything at their own inn was just makeshift, so the wine naturally wouldn't be very good either.

Just as Li Xiaoyao was thinking about how to safely send the Drunken Sword Immortal away, he heard the drunkard put down his wine jar and say, "Li Xiaoyao, come and learn swordsmanship from me."

Li Xiaoyao was very hungry, but he didn't expect the other party to say that, so he subconsciously re-examined the drunkard.

Upon closer inspection, the man was covered in a beard, slovenly, and unkempt... He did carry a sword on his back, but it looked tattered and couldn't compare to the sword of the white-robed young man from before.

Li Xiaoyao immediately felt that the other party was trying to trick him into drinking, so he said disdainfully, "Hmph, I won't learn."

The Drunken Sword Immortal asked, "No regrets?"

Li Xiaoyao said, "I regret calling you grandpa!"

The Sword Immortal smiled, then picked up the wine gourd at his waist with his left hand and gently tapped it with his right hand to open the unopened jar of wine.

He casually withdrew his hand and placed it next to the mouth of the gourd, finally muttering a spell.

The ordinary gourd suddenly emitted a dazzling light, and a suction force emanated from it.

To Li Xiaoyao's surprise, the wine jar rippled, and then a stream of water rose from the center, circled in the air, and entered the mouth of the wine gourd.

Like a water dragon dancing in the air, flowing endlessly, its form graceful and swaying.

Li Xiaoyao was so surprised he couldn't close his mouth, while the Drunken Sword Immortal looked smug.

The last bit of wine went into the gourd, and the Sword Immortal covered it and tucked it into his waistband.

Suddenly, his finger flashed and flicked upwards.

It turned out that a drop of wine had leaked from the bottom of the jar, but it was lifted into the air and then flung into his mouth.

Before Li Xiaoyao could react, the Drunken Sword Immortal shook his gourd, and then a dazzling azure light emanated from his side.

With a long sword drawn from its sheath, he lightly leaped onto the sword and soared straight into the sky.

Li Xiaoyao hurriedly chased after him, calling out as he ran, "Grandpa, Grandpa!"

Teach me swordsmanship!!!

The man had vanished, but his hearty laughter could be heard: "Hahahaha, or, tomorrow night at midnight!"

See you at the Shili Slope Mountain God Temple!!!

Li Xiaoyao was overjoyed upon hearing this, and gazed at the azure sky for a long time without leaving.

Meanwhile, Murong Fu had already arrived on the vast sea aboard a giant eagle.

He had just asked the fishermen at the dock for the approximate location of Fairy Spirit Island.

These fishermen made their living by the sea and had naturally encountered all sorts of things. After combining the advice of several fishermen, he gave each of them ten taels of gold and then set off.

At that moment, he spotted a remote island that appeared and disappeared in the distance.

"Fairy Island?!"

Murong Fu nodded, then ordered the giant eagle to circle the island.

"Eagle, find a pool! A pool where we can bathe!"

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