A group of people were enthusiastically promoting "tourism" projects.
In fact, Su Yu sensed one after another locking onto him with his aura.
Clearly, these are all shady projects.
They're even worse than those unscrupulous tour guides from my previous life.
Su Yu slightly raised his gloomy eyes.
The sword intent, brimming with killing intent, resonated, revealing the realm of a Grandmaster of the Extreme Path.
The lively scene froze instantly.
Everyone immediately withdrew their locked aura.
The smile on his face became more genuine.
Su Yu's boundless blood and qi, and terrifying sword intent.
Let them know that this guy is ruthless!
Even among the ultimate masters, they are among the very top.
Even those present, even those with eighth-rank experts as their backers.
At this point, they dared not force a sale.
"What should I call you, my friend?" the blue-eyed old man asked.
As soon as he spoke, everyone else silently stepped back.
Although this person is a rogue cultivator, he has already climbed up to the coattails of the New Kingdom of Gods.
"Blood Slaughter," Su Yu announced a name that was clearly a code name.
“Malay.” The blue-eyed old man extended his right hand.
Su Yu glanced at him slightly, but made no move to shake hands.
Cold and ruthless, drawing his sword draws blood.
This is the persona that Xiao Su has created for herself.
That indifferent expression was inspired by his own sword spirit.
Malak wasn't angry and said cheerfully, "Friend, there was some misunderstanding earlier."
"Misunderstanding?" Su Yu snorted coldly.
"Yes, we were indeed a bit rude."
"Actually, we're here just to sell some information about this ancient sword sect."
"This information can help newcomers like you avoid a lot of trouble."
Su Yu placed his hand on the sword hilt: "Trouble? Is there a place here where life and death can be decided?"
A hint of excitement appeared in his eyes.
Upon seeing this, the people nearby immediately turned their gaze elsewhere.
They no longer have any curiosity.
That tall, thin guy looks like a madman; you should stay as far away from him as possible.
Malak also paused slightly.
At this moment, he had no intention of continuing this deal.
"Naturally, no, but do not harm lives or damage the foundation."
"This ban must be obeyed by everyone."
Upon hearing this, Su Yu remained noncommittal.
"I feel like I'm entitled to special privileges," he thought to himself.
“Unless someone else harbors murderous intent towards you, you must comply,” the drunkard Bai Yu’s voice suddenly rang out.
Su Yu didn't take it to heart.
In his view, he wanted to incite others to kill him.
It couldn't be simpler.
Therefore, I, Xiao Su, am still a privileged user.
Malak saw that Su Yu was showing no regard for the rules of the Sword Sect.
He made up his mind that he wouldn't take the business even if it was offered to him.
"If we can't kill people, what trouble could there be?" Su Yu asked proactively.
"The trouble I'm referring to is things like assessments."
Feeling helpless, Malak decided to proactively disclose the information about the scam.
He just hoped this person wouldn't cause trouble.
"For example, if you, my friend, are going to Sword Forging Mountain, you need to be careful that others will interfere with you while you are forging swords."
“Fighting is prohibited within Sword Casting Mountain,” he added.
"Anything else?" Su Yu asked indifferently, her gaze fixed on him.
The meaning of "freebie" is self-evident.
In the world of martial arts, the mentally ill persona works wonders!
"Also, in front of the Lintian Pavilion, others will deliberately challenge you before you go in, to exhaust your energy."
"The number of challenges available each day at Lintian Pavilion is limited."
"If you don't have a powerful background, you have to put in some effort to take on the challenge."
Upon hearing this, Su Yu let out a mocking laugh.
This is indeed the consistent style of those independent cultivators.
A typical example of bullying the weak and fearing the strong.
And they can exploit the weak anywhere.
He looked eager to try.
Malak kept his mouth shut and didn't say anything more.
All he wants to do right now is finish his introduction and get out of here.
Spending even a second with such a lunatic is dangerous.
"Anything else?" Su Yu's ruthless voice rang out.
"There is also the Tianlie Canyon, where one can directly become an inner disciple of the Sword Sect."
"As long as you leave your sword intent through this canyon, you can become an inner disciple of the Sword Sect."
"However, only outer disciples are guaranteed safety."
"Others who go in to take on the challenge will also face life-threatening danger."
Malak glanced at Su Yu and reminded him again, "However, entry to this place is only permitted on a voluntary basis."
"Never force others."
Su Yu looked regretful.
Malak scoffed inwardly, "Just as I thought."
This lunatic is intent on killing.
"Is there any more?"
He was being watched by Su Yu.
After hesitating for a moment, Malak said, "Actually, there are other ways to deal with others."
"The four dogs of the Wang family seem to have cornered a few mortal enemies in a mountain forest."
"block?"
"Yes, we'll block them out."
"If they come out, we'll take them under control immediately; if they don't come out, we'll block them until the holy site is closed."
Su Yu slightly raised his eyes: "It seems like they have a blood feud."
Malak whispered, "Some people speculate that the four dogs of the Wang family are blocking the path to China's pride."
That's why I'm afraid they'll come out.
Su Yu glanced at him indifferently: "It seems you have a grudge against those four dogs from the Wang family."
Malak smiled and said, "I thought my friend seemed to be Chinese, so I mentioned it."
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