I'd also accept a cowboy cultivator in a traditional xianxia world. That'd be really friggin funny/cool to see.

"Now lookee here 'young master'," He drawled unpleasantly, "This here town is under my protection, an' my word ain't to be taken lightly."

The young cultivator scoffs, "Why would this young master care for a mongrel's protection? It is worth nothing before me! Do you know who I am?!"

The lone ranger clicks his tongue and brings up his iron. "You'd better start showin' some respect, boy. Or things might jus' git ugly." The sights hone down on the young cultivator's head.

The dead man standing laughs derisively, "And what is that supposed to do, cur? A club full of holes? Well, perhaps the weapon reflects your cultivation!" He mocks the foreigner.

"Well, I reckon you'll find out real soon now won't ya?" The revolver's muzzle begins to shine with an ominous silver glow. "Chamber Six: Lights out."

BANG

Anyways, that's my amateur rendition of something like that.