1041 Tough Little Sister (4)
It's just the most ordinary needle and thread, but when you take it out, it makes people seem to smell a strong smell of blood.
Luoyu waved his hand, and something resembling a doll appeared in front of him.
With a slight movement of the fingers, the doll moved on its own as if it had come to life.
At this moment, even Xu Qing's face changed.
Especially, when Qin Jiu stepped forward, his bloodthirsty eyes glared at him, and then let out a threatening roar.
That roar was even more shocking than Yun Ruohan's roar, and their qi and blood were surging.
Xu Qing suddenly realized that the cultivation of these poor people in Xiaoyaomen seemed to be very high.
Even, not lower than him.
"You guys, what do you want to do? Can't you rebel!" he yelled inwardly, "Don't forget, if you offend us and return to one sect, you will never end well, do you want to wait for the destruction of the door?"
Yun Ruohan pressed Leng Yumo's long sword and looked at Xu Qing with heavy eyes, "Elder Xu, if you really don't think it's enough, I can give you both the spar on my body and my sword." If you owe a debt, we will find a way to pay it off. ”
"But there are my little junior sister and weak junior brother in the door, please don't disturb me. ”
As he spoke, he threw the only remaining spar in his arms, along with the sword at his waist, and looked at Xu Qing coldly.
Xu Qing's complexion changed a few times, and he glanced at Qin Jiu again before snorting coldly, "The rest of the spars, you'd better return them quickly, otherwise don't blame me for returning to the sect and expelling you from the list of affiliated sects." At that time, you poor people won't even be able to stay in this Tianxuan Mountain Range!"
After speaking, Xu Qing waved his hand, and immediately there were thousands of disciples of the Guiyi Sect who went to pick up the spars and long swords on the ground.
"Senior brother, that's your personal sword!" Luo Yu shouted anxiously, "It's better to ...... my puppet"
Halfway through the words, he was pressed by Yun Ruohan.
He looked at the spar and the sword that had been picked up, his face was calm, but his heart seemed to be dripping blood.
These spars were obtained by the little junior sister who worked hard to draw talismans.
This long sword, although not of high grade, has followed him for many years.
But for the sake of the sect, for the sake of his younger brothers and sisters, he had to do this.
Xu Qing checked the spar and long sword in his hand with satisfaction, and waved his hand with a smile, "Let's go." ”
"Who said you could go?" At this moment, a crisp and beautiful voice sounded.
Xu Qing was stunned and looked for prestige.
I saw a woman in a green dress and a cloth skirt, slowly walking out of the house.
Behind her was the dilapidated Xiaoyao Gate station, and there was no fat powder on the girl's face.
But when she stepped out of the shadows and into the sun, all the disciples of the Guiyi Sect present were counted as one, but they all forgot how to breathe.
There are even people who have saliva dripping from the corners of their mouths, and they don't even notice it.
How can there be such a beautiful woman in the world?
Xu Qing stared at it for a long time, and suddenly came back to his senses, "This is the newly accepted disciple of Xiaoyaomen?"
He looked at Mu Yan who was approaching him step by step obsessively, and muttered, "Little girl, if you are willing to sleep with Elder Ben for the night, how about Elder Ben waive all the shelter fees of the Xiaoyao Gate?"
As soon as these words came out, the people of Xiaoyaomen, who were already full of righteous indignation, were about to go crazy with hatred.
Even the most calm Yun Ruohan had a cold face, and said in a voice full of murderous intent: "Xu Qing, if you dare to say another foul language and slander my little junior sister, I will never let you go!"