Bai Chuyun stood with his hands in his hands, and whispered in a voice that only two people could hear: "What is a spirit!" What is Martial Arts? ”

After she finished speaking, she left without looking back.

In order not to cause unnecessary trouble, she had no intention of killing.

Xu Lao Er trembled, and sat on the ground with a plop, the blood on his hands still flowing.

What he didn't expect was that the spiritual power, which was most admired by the world, was defeated by a martial artist with one blow, and he didn't even have a chance to fight back.

Not to mention the Qiongshui aura, which has long been used as he pleases, just other martial arts, Xu Lao Er is not necessarily Bai Chuyun's opponent, and he can't stand a broken bone finger, regardless of anything else.

Broken bone finger, as the name suggests, the diaphragm muscle breaks the bone, and with just one finger, the bone can be broken, and this time she is the elbow of Xu Lao Er, who uses the bone to transmit luck, bursts and breaks at the wrist, causing the bone to penetrate the skin.

Bai Chuyun has been thinking about a question recently, that is, how to use Qiongshui to really use it, instead of being unable to touch it directly, the effect of the thousand machine pearls and jade is not large, it can only be neutralized little by little, and the amount of small water droplets can only be changed each time, which is too time-consuming.

Through the hat, Bai Chuyun looked at her white right palm, which was the location of her Qiankun Pearl.

Thinking of the light on Xu Laoer's body, she couldn't help but secretly think in her heart: "Although it is acquired metallic, I can't imagine that it can be so strong, I don't know what level the old man's metallic cultivation has reached, this world is really becoming more and more attractive......"

Bai Chufeng's family has an innate Five Elements Spiritual Root, that is, metallic, but it has not been passed on to Bai Chuyun, and she has only inherited her mother's wood attribute, but she doesn't know it.

"Childe and so on~"

Bai Chuyun turned around, and when she saw that it was the women who came out for her just now, she bowed her head slightly: "Something is wrong with the girl?" ”

The woman leaned over and smiled: "Slave Yan'er, I don't have any other intentions, I just want to ask my son if he is frightened, that Xu Lao Er and a few people are well-known bullies in this ghost market, and they specialize in bullying newcomers, but now that they have been hit hard, I think this ghost market will be quiet for a long time!" ”

Bai Chuyun made a gesture to invite Yan'er to accompany him: "How can you see that you are a living person below?" ”

Yan'er said: "Because the son is alone, he is either a strong person or a newcomer, but he is very shady and the son is both before and after." ”

Bai Chuyun just smiled and didn't speak, and Yan'er continued: "If the son of this ghost city who doesn't return to the ghost market at night is not familiar, the slave family is willing to lead the way for the son!" ”

Bai Chuyun raised his eyebrows and whispered: "It seems that I have met a noble person when I go out today!" ”

Yan'er hid her face and smiled: "The son has tormented the slave family, and the slave family has inherited the long-cherished wish of his parents to run a Wangxiang tea restaurant in the flower street in front of him, giving passers-by a place to rest, so he is quite familiar with the whole city that never sleeps." ”

In the dimly lit ghost market, two passers-by go side by side, and pedestrians come and go all the way, which is not eye-catching.

A neon evening light intersection, hanging the archway of the flower street, at a glance, inside is a lively and prosperous, can be described as a bright wine.

Yan'er said that the most interesting place to return to the city at night is not the ghost market outside that sets up stalls to sell natural treasures, but there are wine, songs and beautiful women in Flower Street, everything you can't think of, nothing he doesn't have.

It's a night market in the real sense of the word, and although some of you still wear masks, the atmosphere is completely different.