The Greatest Martial Arts Cultivator

Chapter. 11. Sadistic Warrior

Yes, of course, Yuan Liong is not afraid. For five years he lived in the ravines of the Thunder Mountain Valley. Yuan Liong succeeded in cultivating his internal energy until he reached the Peak Stage Earth Realm. Before he practiced the Divine Handbook of Medicine, his cultivation was already at the Late Stage Warrior Realm.

Yuan Liong's fearless words brought out another big laugh from the people inside the Thousand Fragrance Wine Loft.

This is the previously indifferent Purple Robe Grandpa, Yuan Liong's way of acting had tickled his mood. He got up from his seat and approached Yuan Liong. “Kid! You cater to this old man's taste. Your courage is commendable, and you have the spirit of a warrior.”

The Purple Robe Grandfather immediately sat at the same table as Yuan Liong took the teapot, and poured himself some tea.

The Purple-Robed Grandfather also waved towards the girl who had been sitting with him for a long time. “Jieruo'er! You should also sit here with Grandpa.”

The little girl heard obediently got up and followed her grandfather's directions. However, she first introduced herself before sitting there. “Nalan Jieruo, greets big brother.”

She had the same attitude as her grandfather, not shy. Just like the attitude of girls who have been involved in the world of martial arts for a long time.

Yuan Liong turned his gaze toward the grandfather and granddaughter. He also behaved politely, getting up and clasping his hands in front of his chest. “Junior Yuan Liong. It's nice getting to know Senior and Little Sister Nalan Jieruo.”

But then Yuan Liong turned towards the two criminals there, folding his sleeves. “Little villain, do you still want to continue today's matter?”

The two thugs hesitated after seeing Yuan Liong's closeness to the grandfather and grandson.

Moreover, the grandfather's aura was very faint. This cannot be felt by all of them. After all, these people who were still in the Thousand Aroma Wine Attic were not ordinary humans. Dare to stay and see the commotion is proof.

As for Purple-Robed Grandpa's cultivation level, the Bandit leader was unable to estimate it. It might be at the cultivation level of Mid-Stage Celestial Realm, Initial-Stage Celestial Realm, or even Peak-Stage Celestial Realm. He really couldn't measure it.

After hesitating for a moment, the Thug Leader asked, “Wise old man, sorry if this Junior offended you. Junior is blind, can Junior know your big names, Senior?”

On the other hand, Murong Qiu did not remain silent and took the opportunity to leave the battle arena. She also walked to Yuan Liong's side of the table, standing beside Nalan Jieruo, listening to the conflict that had moved on.

Purple Robe Grandfather chuckled softly and said calmly. “This old man probably wouldn't dare to speak his name in front of you two great warriors. However, people always greet me as, Grandpa Zhou.”

The pair of Skeleton Demons who heard the mention of Grandpa Zhou, their faces looked pale, in their hearts guessing. “Is that Zhou? ….”

They remembered thirty years ago, a swordsman surnamed Zhou, very famous for his merciless sadism, the Sadist Swordsman as he was called. Whoever dares to offend, will end up on the path of Hell.

After thirty years, this person's name was never heard of again. He disappeared as if swallowed by the earth.

“This is not good, withdrawing is the right choice.” The man with the large wound on his cheek instantly estimated his gains and losses. Fighting with the Old Sadist was the same as committing suicide.

From the other side, that girl—Murong Qiu—with Yuan Liong's entry and if you count Grandpa Zhou. This is a win in terms of obvious quantity. Then, what about quality?

The two criminals didn't want to play with their lives.

“Old man, seeing your face this time, we let go of this boy and girl. We will withdraw.” Holding back anger and shame, the two thugs quickly left the tavern.

It was truly a case of, ‘Wicked people will only succumb to other, crueler criminals.’ Just the speculation that Grandpa Zhou was a Sadistic Warrior in the past, this had made the two cruel criminals retreat in fear.

Grandpa Zhou didn't care, he was also too indifferent to the two demons. For him, Yuan Liong's figure was much more attractive.

At a glance when Yuan Liong threw the chicken bone, Grandpa Zhou saw a silver light flashing around the young man's finger.

This was a type of spiritual energy with a special affinity that was rarely found—the lightning element.

Having lived for over a hundred years, Grandpa Zhou had never seen a type of cultivation that produced such a silvery light effect.

In general, cultivators cultivated two types of elements, hot and cold. The hot element is more towards the fire element in general and the cold element is more towards the ice path. There is nothing as specific as the lightning element yet.

Now Grandpa Zhou could focus on talking to Yuan Liong after the criminals had left. “Brat, your name is Yuan Liong, right? This old man will greet you with, Little Liong.”

Yuan Liong didn't mind, he also knew there was something Grandpa Zhou wanted to discuss with him. “It is an honor to make your acquaintance, Grandpa Zhou.”

“Little Liong, this old man doesn't like beating around the bush. Doesn't the internal energy method you practice have a special affinity? This old man guesses, you also practice pill refining. Is it true?” Grandpa Zhou didn't hold back.

It was like he would die of curiosity if he didn't get an explanation from Yuan Liong.

Yuan Liong smiled casually, neither arrogant nor condescending. “This little fellow cannot hide a shred of cleverness from your sharp eyes, Grandpa Zhou. Junior would be lying if he said he had never learned how to refine pills. Yes, but Junior learned it without guidance.”

Grandpa Zhou nodded his head. The choice to behave well with Yuan Liong was the right thing.

Having the acquaintance of an alchemist was better than increasing the acquaintance of powerful practitioners. However, the pill resources concocted by alchemists were the greatest support for improving practitioners' cultivation realms.

Grandpa Zhou looked at Murong Qiu. “Little girl, don't you feel tired continuing to stand like that? Beside Jieruo'er there was still an empty chair. Sit there. We will talk about many things.”

Murong Qiu glared at everyone at the table. She smiled beautifully and said, “Junior, Murong Qiu salutes Senior. Thank you for your help, Senior.”

This girl smiled at Nalan Jieruo. “Little Sister, Elder-sister can sit by your side, right!”

Nalan Jieruo naturally did not mind that. She smiled too. “Come on, Elder sister.”

Murong Qiu elegantly sat down and joined them all.

That way, excitement arose among the people who had just become acquainted. Their table became very lively, there was a lot of conversation there. It was mostly about the martial world and the things that would happen in Xia Yu City shortly.

Murong Qiu also did not hide her status as the daughter of City Lord Xia Yu—Murong Sun.

Yuan Liong certainly took advantage of the opportunity to track down the Three Devils from the South.

Maybe because Yuan Liong was the person who asked the most questions about everything. That made Grandpa Zhou know that this young man was completely blind to the martial world.

“Little Liong, you still seem very clueless about the Green Jungle/Martial World. Have you ever considered joining a particular guild or sect?”