Invite the moon teahouse. Carefree and bored lying on the table: "What is Sister Chu doing at this time...... Leave me here alone...... I'm useful and obedient, wouldn't it be nice to take me with me......"

Wen Li, the shopkeeper of the Inviting Moon Teahouse, listened to his babbling and incoherent self-talk, and felt a little funny in his heart, and asked tentatively: "Little boy, don't you live in the Moon Teahouse, why did you suddenly change to my Invite Moon Teahouse?" ”

Worry-free glanced at her: "You ask Sister Chu to go!" ”

Belch......

Wen Li, who was drinking tea, was choked and almost choked, and said with a sigh of relief: "Miss Chu didn't tell me, or else, you tell me?" ”

Carefree snorted softly, propped his elbows on the table, and supported his chin with half a palm, "Don't think I don't know, if you weren't her subordinate, if you weren't her friend, otherwise she wouldn't entrust me to you to take care of you for two days!" Hmph, it's too underestimated that I'm worry-free, am I someone who needs to be taken care of? ”

Wen Li smiled faintly, thinking about whether to echo him and affirm him, but before he could say anything, the little young man continued to take care of himself: "I just need Sister Chu's care!" ”

Burst! Wen Li squirted out a sip of tea.

Carefree stared: "What are you laughing at?" I like Sister Chu to take care of me and protect me, what's wrong? Isn't it possible? ”

"Okay, absolutely!" Wen Li pretended to be innocent, "I didn't say no!" ”

"Humph!" Wuwu snorted, his body softened, and he lazily lay back on the table, "Sister Chu, it's so boring, take me away, take me away, take me away......"

Wen Li couldn't stand him chanting like this, so she rubbed her temples and asked, "Young master, she...... Oh, I mean, Young Master Chu, what the hell is she doing? Why don't you tell me and I'll speculate where she is, and then I'll take you to her? ”

Worry-free played with the delicate tea bowl on the table with his fingers and said lazily: "What else can you do, let the three major families eat dogs, let's be the boss of Shunfeng City!" ”

His seemed to be inadvertent, but Wen Li was shocked when he heard it in his ears: "What? She...... She...... Isn't it, are they...... It's ......"

Could it be that the shopping struggle of the three major families was actually planned by the young master behind his back?

Carefree glanced at her: "Look at you like you haven't seen the world, what are you fuss about?" ”

Wen Li: "......"

She thought about it, and suddenly her heart suddenly dawned: no wonder she spent money to live in the Mochizuki Teahouse instead of her own Inviting Moon Teahouse......

Worry-free said proudly: I told you on purpose, don't think I don't know what you are talking about me, I have heard you call Sister Chu Young Master, what is not Sister Chu's subordinate?

He raised his eyes and looked out the window: If that's the case, then isn't this teahouse Sister Chu's?

Thinking of this, he was extremely excited in his heart: the Invitation Moon Teahouse in Shunfeng City belongs to Sister Chu, and the Nightless Immortal Palace in Xunfang City is also Sister Chu's, wow, Sister Chu is so rich! When Sister Chu wins the three major families, wow, there will be too much money to count, and he won't be able to eat meat for a lifetime!

The more he thought about it, the more the little star in his eyes popped up, Wen Li saw that he didn't know what to think, but he was thinking about it himself, his eyes were getting bigger and bigger, and he was getting brighter and brighter, and he felt that this young man was very interesting, no wonder the young master came to Shunfeng City to do such a big thing and took him with him.

Chu Han, who was sitting quietly in the Mochizuki Teahouse with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes: "It's here!" ”

It came so fast! She entered the city in a low-key manner, and it was only a day and a night before they came!

Shi Fei and Tai Shu heard inexplicably: What is coming? Who's coming?

As Chu Han saw in the Voyeur Mirror Method, outside Shunfeng City at this time, a large number of martial artists were hurrying over, most of them were people with swords.

As soon as they arrived at the city gate, they began to ask when they met people~~ politely asked if they had seen a woman with a pair of blue eyes, and asked around about the specific foothold of Chu Menghan in Shunfeng City.

Chu Han's gaze fell on the quietest women at the back of the team, and his blue eyes narrowed slightly: The Qingmang Sword Sect really sent someone else, although they wore the clothes with the logo of the Qingmang Sword Sect and hid them inside, but the Mirror Technique could still see it clearly.

She sighed lightly in her heart, even the Qingmang Sword Sect couldn't stand the temptation of the Purple Spirit Sword, how could she talk about others?

The people of the Three Swords Gate neither came to the door to look for trouble, nor did they leave, they stayed in the inn, until the group of warriors who came to hear the wind appeared, they walked out of the inn door and fell far away at the back of the line, planning to wait and see first, and then find a chance to snatch after watching the play.

The blue-eyed woman who killed the housekeeper of Songfu stayed in the Mochizuki Teahouse, and the people of Shunfeng City, who often went out and walked around, were afraid that few people did not know, so those warriors found a place very smoothly.

After determining the place, they rushed to spend the night in the Mochizuki Teahouse, and they couldn't grab a separate small building, and the bedless tearoom in front of them was fine, and they didn't even grab the tearoom, so they rushed out to find the inn or other teahouses closest to the Mochizuki Teahouse, or even the Qianlou. For a time, the lodging businesses centered on the Mochizuki Tea House were overcrowded.

Chu Han knew what their idea was, the people who used the sword paid more or less attention to the demeanor and connotation, so they were more or less face-to-face, and they were noisy and shouting loudly in front of the public to let others hand over the sword that already belonged to others, even if they could do it, they would not do it.

If the light is not good, it will naturally come dark. As long as you know which small building she lives in, whether it's stealing or contacting her in the name of making friends, it's up to everyone to have magical powers. However, even if someone gets it first, it may not necessarily belong to her, after all, there are too many people who covet the Purple Spirit Sword!

The purple spirit sword came out, and the bloody rain was bloody, and it was really so! Chu Han shook his head and sighed, and then as soon as his arm stretched, a long sword slipped out of his sleeve and fell straight into the palm of his hand.

Tai Shu looked at the sword and exclaimed in surprise: "There is actually a sword scabbard in the shape of a pagoda?" I've never seen it before, what kind of sword is this? ”

Chu Han said lightly: "Purple Spirit Sword." ”

Tai Shu didn't expect her to answer herself, and after being stunned for a moment, she muttered in a low voice: "Purple Spirit Sword, Purple Spirit Sword, how come I seem to have heard of this name, but I can't remember it for a while......"

Shi Fei frowned and pondered for a while, then suddenly opened his mouth wide. He was about to scream, but he immediately reached out to cover his mouth and nose, revealing only his wide eyes. Seeing that she seemed to know, Tai Shu looked at her and motioned her to say quickly, Shi Fei took away his palm and tried his best to lower his voice: "Purple Spirit Sword, the Purple Spirit Sword of the Sword God!" ”

"Ah......" Tai Shu opened her mouth and gasped in a low voice, "One finger sword god...... That's right, a sword god! Her Purple Spirit Sword? Oh, my God! ”

She looked at Chu Han with an incredible face. No wonder she felt a little familiar, hadn't she heard of it?

It is said that for the sake of the Purple Spirit Sword, the warriors desperately searched for the tomb of the Sword God, and made unremitting efforts to find the former and the servants, but all that could be found were fake mausoleums, and there was no Purple Spirit Sword in the fake mausoleum, but there were various hidden weapons such as poisonous insects, traps and poisonous arrows, and countless people died.

This shows how difficult it is to get the Purple Spirit Sword.

Not only is it more difficult to find the real mausoleum than to ascend to the sky, but even if it does, can there be fewer deadly mechanisms than fake mausoleums?

But now the purple spirit sword is in the hand of the blue-eyed woman in front of her, what does this mean?

It shows that her ability is too extraordinary for her father!

Zhongling high-level? the middle spirit of the high level! It is impossible for the high level of the Middle Spirit to get out of the mausoleum alive!

Thinking of the two people on this floor at the same time, they couldn't help but glance at each other, and their hearts were a little chilly, and even their necks were a little stiff, and they were about to turn around.

Chu Han looked at the scabbard and said lightly: "If you want the Purple Spirit Sword, you can exchange it for a human head, so the people who want to snatch the Purple Spirit Sword from me are dead." ”

The two of them shook their bodies and did not dare to answer. Chu Han stood up: "I've been lonely underground for too long, let's let you have a look at it today, and see how people fight like crazy for you, and the blood is flowing like a river." ”

When she walked to the door, she paused in her footsteps, but did not turn around: "After watching this big show, you can leave and go to the Jin Mansion to find me tomorrow." ”

The two nodded stunned, they didn't think for a moment why they wanted to go to the Jin Mansion to find her, and when they woke up a little, they both threw themselves to the window and looked down, watching the woman in Xuanyi walk through the stone path between the small building and the teahouse in front, and walked into the two-story teahouse in front, and then heard a low exclamation and inhalation.

In just a few breaths, everyone was attracted by the blue-eyed woman and the sword in her hand, and unconsciously followed to the front of the teahouse.

Chu Han raised his arm and shook his wrist lightly: "Go!" ”

The unsheath of the purple spirit sword "Zheng" flew straight to the roof of the teahouse, and was obliquely inserted in the middle of the ridge, shining with purple light in a slight tremble!

The crowd let out heavier inhalations, mixed with excited heartbeats and gasps. In their eyes, the purple sword light was the most dazzling and beautiful light in the world!

"I know that you are all here for the Purple Spirit Sword," Chu Han said slowly, "But beauties are worthy of heroes, and swords are only worthy of being possessed by the strong." Whoever can get it, everyone has their own ability! ”

Everyone didn't expect things to be so simple, not to mention that the various strategies they had thought of couldn't be used, and they didn't even say a word, so they took out the sword thoughtfully and sensibly! So what are you waiting for? Come on!

The warriors used light skills to move towards the roof, but they tore each other apart in mid-air, and they were particularly ruthless, trying to knock their opponents down quickly.

The entire Mochizuki Teahouse was empty, Shi Fei and Tai Shu tiptoed downstairs, and when they saw that there was no figure, they quickly rushed through the stone path and the front hall, came to the open space in front of the building, and quickly slipped to the back along the edge of the crowd, the farthest away from the Mochizuki Teahouse.

No one noticed them, and all of them were either fighting the purple spirit sword on the roof, or they were looking up and waiting for the opportunity.

Syllable! The tiles were swept by the sword qi and fell to the ground.

Syllable! A hole was broken in the roof near the edge, and roof tiles and other objects fell into the teahouse.

No one paid attention to the shouting and stomping of the little second sister and the slaves, and no one cared whether they went to call the shopkeeper back, and everyone's attention was on the Purple Spirit Sword.

The corners of Chu Han's mouth were slightly hooked, and after the scabbard "swished" into the wide sleeve, he walked leisurely.

Gone, gone? She's just gone?

Shi Fei, who noticed that she paid more attention to the Purple Spirit Sword than not, was stunned again, feeling that Chu Han's brain structure must be different from ordinary people.

Chu Han doesn't care, anyway, their purpose is a sword and not a person, let them fight, I don't know how many mornings and dusks it will take to see the difference, she is not interested in accompanying here.

The purple spirit sword was recognized in the mausoleum, but the purple light only appeared after she took it out for a while and killed several people, so they robbed it for nothing, unless it was a god emperor-level martial god who could forcibly detain and control it, otherwise no one could use it.