"Smack!"

The sound of the stick hit Zhou Jirou's back, and the stick was bloody.

Zhou Jirou howled miserably, and at the same time kept cursing Xiao Yu.

"Xiao Yu, I curse you to have sores on the top of your head and pus on the soles of your feet, so you can't die, ah!"

"I'm cursing you Yuanyang premature ejaculation, don't have sex......!"

Zhou Jirou's vicious words made all the surrounding disciples break into a cold sweat, and the executing disciples were even more annoyed, and they smashed her jaw with a punch.

Zhou Jirou couldn't speak, his eyes were fixed on Xiao Yu, his expression was resentful, and his eyes wanted to breathe fire.

And Xiao Yu was calm and deaf.

A quarter of an hour later, the eighty canes were finally beaten, and the two disciples carried Zhou Jirou and threw her out of the sect like a dead dog, and threw a broken canvas bag in front of her.

"Get out of here, stinking bitch!"

"Don't defile the One Sword Sect!"

This farce is finally over.

Looking at the back of Zhou Jirou who was limping down the mountain, the little fat man suddenly shook his head and looked up to the sky and sighed.

"Alas, what a pity!"

"What?" Mu Yingyu couldn't help but ask, knowing that the little fat man was pretending to be deep.

"If Brother Shuangchi hadn't turned their corpses into corpses, but buried them on the spot, let's go back and dig up the corpses, and we can still make a fortune, but it's a pity!" The little fat man stomped his right foot, patted his knee fiercely, and shouted pity.

Mu Yingyu rolled her eyes and kicked the little fat man's ass.

The two of them played together, Xiao Yu smiled, as if returning to the era of committing two crimes together in high school.

"By the way, Brother Xiao, should we ...... Jirou this week" Mu Yingyu's voice interrupted Xiao Yu's thoughts, Xiao Yu looked at Mu Yingyu, only to see her make a movement to wipe her neck.

"I don't kill women, I don't touch children. Xiao Yu glanced at Zhou Jirou coldly, and the mountain road behind her was stained with blood.

"Isn't that evil cultivator also a woman?" the little fat man suddenly interjected.

The corners of Xiao Yu's mouth twitched, and he really wanted to slap the little fat man to death.

However, with his demeanor as a scholar, how can he go back on his word?

I saw a sharp light shoot out of his eyes, and said loudly: "Evil cultivator, not a person!"

After that, he didn't look at Zhou Jirou anymore, turned around and walked towards the sect.

"Brother Xiao, real masters!"

Mu Yingyu looked at Xiao Yu's back and nodded, admiring more and more.

......

Zhou Jirou staggered, walked along the mountain road of the One Sword Sect, and walked down the mountain.

She only felt that the world was spinning and her limbs were about to break, but she could only grit her teeth and persevere.

She was afraid that once she stopped, Xiao Yu would rush down and kill herself.

As everyone knows, Xiao Yu can't be interested in her at all.

Zhou Jirou dragged her tired body, looked at the fork in front of her, and decided to walk in the direction of the Chiyan Mountain Range.

In her mind, there were many rural towns in the direction of the Chiyan Mountains, and it was best for her to hide.

And Zhou Jirou believes that when he arrives in the town, with his beauty, he will definitely be able to seduce one or two honest people, and then start a family and live.

At this moment, the cultivation has been abolished, and she no longer has the ability to take revenge, but only hates Xiao Yu.

Zhou Jirou walked along the path, stopping and stopping.

She had only stayed in the sect of the One Sword Sect, and she was a road idiot with no sense of direction, so in a daze, she actually got lost, and instead of finding the town, she broke into a forest.

The jungle was quiet and terrifying, and the occasional monster hissed and made her shudder.

I wanted to go back the way I came, but I couldn't remember the way I was, and I was stuck in the forest.

The wind was blowing in the woods, the air was smelling of earth, and a mountain rain seemed to be coming.

Zhou Jirou shrunk back, frightened, and walked towards the mountain, trying to find a cave to shelter from the rain.

She shuffled along the thorny path.

Suddenly, he stumbled under his feet, stumbled, rolled down the mountain stream, fell to the ground, rolled his eyes, and fainted.

I don't know how long it took, Zhou Jirou finally woke up.

When she opened her eyes to the sky, she saw dark clouds rolling, and clouds of thick ink stained the sky black, which was depressing and terrifying.

A bolt of lightning pierced the sky and lit up the sky.

The rain is pouring down, and it is about to pour.

Zhou Jirou sat up slowly, the scars on her back, and the scratches on the way down, made her feel unbearable pain and hissed and inhaled.

She raised her head and was pleasantly surprised, only to see that there was a cave in front of her, with four big characters written on it: Thousand Eyes Mansion.

The entrance of the cave is eerie and terrifying, like a giant mouth of a demon beast, ready to choose people to eat.

But she couldn't care about so much, and quickly struggled and crawled into the cave.

The rainstorm is coming, and the first priority is to find a place to hide.

The cave was pitch black and lightless, as if there was smoke and dust, and Zhou Jirou coughed repeatedly.

Zhou Jirou dragged her body and limped through the corridor.

When I entered the cave, I saw a miserable green flame in the center, which was lit up and extinguished.

In the firelight, a dark figure stood there, muttering to himself.

"Who?" the cold voice rang out, and the whole cavern seemed to be a little colder.

Zhou Jirou was horrified and was about to run out of the cave.

"Voyeur, die!" the black shadow floated in the air, turned abruptly, stretched out his right arm, and grabbed it in the air.

Zhou Jirou only felt a strong force coming at her and choked her neck.

"Did you kill my apprentice?" the black shadow frowned, looking at Zhou Jirou carefully.

"I'm not, I don't have ......" Zhou Jirou was inexplicably shocked, the black shadow in front of her made her unable to resist at all.

"With the level of your previous martial arts, it is indeed impossible. Hearing the words of the black shadow, Zhou Jirou breathed a sigh of relief, and thought, it seems that low strength is also beneficial.

"However, if you see me, you have to die!" The black shadow turned around, sneered, and grabbed the fingers of Zhou Jirou's neck and began to exert force.

"Wait...... Wait, I... I know..."Zhou Jirou spat out the words.

"Oh, what do you know?" the black shadow seemed to be a little interested, and as soon as he let go of his hand, Zhou Jirou fell to the ground and coughed violently.

"Yes, it's Xiao Yu!" Zhou Jirou said hatefully, she remembered what she heard in the Meritorious Hall today, Xiao Yu killed an evil cultivator.

And the black shadow in front of him, the evil aura on his body, is very similar to the record of evil cultivation in the "Brief Chronicle of the One Sword Sect".

Although Zhou Jirou didn't practice much, she still read this book.

And take 10,000 steps back, even if it wasn't Xiao Yu's doing, she just wants revenge now, since she can't do it, Chen Yang can't do it, then she will blame it.

"Xiao Yu?" the dark shadow seemed to be pondering the meaning of the name.

"Yes, that's right, he's just an ordinary disciple of the One Sword Sect, who killed your apprentice while doing a team mission with a few companions. ”

Zhou Jirou hated and hated, but deliberately concealed Xiao Yu's identity as a young sect master, she was afraid that the man in front of her would have scruples because of Xiao Yu's identity, and she didn't dare to seek revenge.

"Ordinary disciples of the One Sword Sect ......" the black shadow nodded, seemingly satisfied with Zhou Jirou's words.

Zhou Jirou was overjoyed: "Master, I know Xiao Yu is there, I'll take you ......" Before Zhou Jirou finished speaking, he was lifted again by the black shadow.

"You are lying, the strength of my disciple Martial Artist Fivefold Heaven Peak, how can it be with the ordinary disciple of your Little One Sword Sect?" The black shadow snorted coldly, grabbed Zhou Jirou's neck with his right hand, and pressed his left hand on the Heavenly Spirit, "But I have a way, soul searching technique!"

Zhou Jirou's eyes rolled, her whole body twitched, and strands of black gas rose from her body, and she couldn't stop roaring and exhaling.

"This Xiao Yu killed a martial artist Sixfold Heaven Evil Cultivator near Qingyang Town? That must have killed me. The black shadow's voice was cold, exuding monstrous hatred, "It turned out to be the young sect master of the One Sword Sect?

Hearing this, Zhou Jirou revealed all kinds of emotions in her heart, joy, horror, anger, remorse, and in the end, only resentment towards Xiao Yu remained, cursing madly.

"Your qualifications are so poor, but the resentment in your heart is so strong, good, good!" Dark Shadow was a little surprised, and stopped searching for souls.

Zhou Jirou only felt confused, her soul seemed to fly away from her body, she didn't know what the words of the black shadow meant, and she didn't want to think about it.

At this moment, under the pressure of the black shadow, she only cared about her eyes rolling up, foaming at the mouth, holding her neck with both hands, and howling miserably.

"Xiao Yu, I'm going to kill you!"

There was a terrible scream from Zhou Jisoft in the cave, and then it came to an abrupt end and returned to silence.

Outside the cave, the wind howled, a bolt of lightning pierced the sky, and the rumbling thunder immediately rolled in, and black clouds enveloped the entire Chiyan Mountain Range.

The torrential rain finally poured down.

...

Xiao Yu woke up.

He got up and dressed, washed, and did it all in one go.

Then he walked to the east side of the house, picked up a clean handkerchief, and carefully wiped the spirit card of Xiao Jiannan and his wife on the table.

It has become a habit for him.

"Father, mother, don't worry, the child will one day stand on the highest peak. ”

Xiao Yu finished wiping the spirit card, bowed down and bowed three times, and then began to pack his bags.

The fierce battle with the evil cultivator that day made Xiao Yu feel that his strength was far from enough.

Whether it's physical power, or soul power.

Xiao Yu's spiritual sense moved, and the interface of the mirror system appeared in his mind again.

In addition to the basic martial arts, special bloodlines and a few other columns, the other positions are still gray, even if you use spiritual sense to probe, you can't see it really.

"I don't know what conditions need to be reached to unlock other abilities. Xiao Yu muttered to himself.

He believed that there must be other functions of this mirror system, waiting for him to dig in.

This time, Xiao Yu's main task is to kill the demon beast and obtain the transformation value.

Xiao Yu simply packed some Qi Gathering Pills that could restore his physical strength, and prepared to set off.

As for the dry food, I didn't bring it at all, so if you were hungry, you would eat demon beasts.

After all, the blood and flesh of demon beasts are great supplements.

This time, he didn't call anyone.

The little fat man continued to go to the Lingdan Hall for his great cause of alchemy, and Mu Yingyu and the others also retreated and cultivated, and everyone was working hard for the next three grand events.

After packing up, Xiao Yu began another trip to the Chiyan Mountain Range.

He now has to kill a lot of monsters, which can not only improve his combat skills, but also get more transmog points.

The three grand events are about to start in less than a month, and the geniuses are gathered, maybe there is a Tianjiao worthy of his reproduction?

Therefore, Xiao Yu must get more transmog points in case of emergency.

Coming to the Chiyan Mountains again, Xiao Yu's spiritual sense unfolded and explored the surrounding environment.

It's only been a few months, how can things be rabbits, demon rabbits, why are they gone?

Xiao Yu was a little depressed, as soon as he stepped into the outer layer of the Chiyan Mountain Range, the demon rabbit seemed to smell a familiar breath, and ran away.

He just wants to round up that 0.5, why is it so difficult?