Hearing the quarrel inside, the man with the mask opened his eyes slightly and glanced at Qi Huan, with a little amusement in his eyes.

Qi Huan didn't have any scruples when he spoke just now, and he was afraid that everyone wouldn't hear it if he had a loud voice. Sure enough, after hearing her words, the expressions on everyone's faces became strange. They all knew about Qingxiao's reverse scales, but they didn't expect Qi Huan to be so courageous, this is a slap in the face.

Just by looking at Qingxiao's face now full of iron and trembling, you can know how angry he is, if he can move, the first thing he will do is to break Qi Huan's body into pieces.

But Qi Huan didn't think so, when he could move, and the old man of his own family came over, she didn't believe that Qingxiao dared to stab her with a finger in front of the void. Her master is very protective, her own apprentice can teach him a lesson, and if someone else moves, he will definitely stab others with two swords to reciprocate.

"What are you staring at me for, didn't you say that the people of our Qingyun Sect are neither big nor small, I will let you know what it means to know what it means to be neither big nor small." Sensing Qingxiao's evil gaze, Qi Huan sneered. Anyway, after this time, she will definitely not go out of Qingyun Mountain casually, and it is estimated that her master will not let her, who can take her when the time comes.

Listening to Qi Huan insulting his own head, the Kunlun disciples sitting behind Qingxiao refused to let him go, Qingxiao was proud of his high status, and it was not easy to scold Qi Huan, those female disciples didn't think so, a few women, you began to fight back against Qi Huan with a word.

Qi Huan listened to their voices expressionlessly, from high-pitched and impassioned, until finally he could no longer find insulting words to describe Qi Huan. Seeing them stop, a bright smile appeared on Qi Huan's face, "Since you're done, it's my turn." ”

Qi Huan rolled up her sleeves, cleared her throat, and began her "speech" in an extremely calm voice. It wasn't until the light in the ruined temple began to dim slowly, and the golden sunset sprinkled into the ruined temple through the dilapidated roof, that everyone realized that Qi Huan had actually talked from noon to sunset this time.

For more than three hours, Qi Huan demonstrated all the essence of the national scolding she had cultivated for more than 20 years in a calm and steady tone, and everyone who listened to it could testify that she had not repeated a word, and she had not used a dirty word at all to bury Qingxiao and the five Kunlun disciples of the two women, three men and back and forth dozens of times, if it were not for the physical strength of the cultivator, it was estimated that Qingxiao would be the first to be vented of heart disease.

"Ah~~~ so thirsty." Although it wasn't too enjoyable, Qi Huan felt that it wasn't interesting, they weren't opponents, wasting her feelings.

"Hey, are there any living people outside, give me some water to drink~" Qi Huan no longer glanced at them clearly, and walked out with her arms stretched, anyway, those people didn't restrict her freedom. I used to play games with typing, and scolding didn't waste physical strength, but I didn't expect to actually practice today, and it would be so tiring, and it was very physically draining.

If she hadn't deliberately controlled her tone, she probably wouldn't even be able to speak at this time.

After Qi Huan walked out, he found that there were already several people standing in the small temple, and the masked man who held her hostage was still sitting motionless on the ground with his eyes closed. However, I don't know when there will be an old man behind him, and the old man also has his eyes closed, but the blood-colored crystal skull in his hand is still dripping and turning, plus he is full of evil energy, and he is not a good person at first glance.

Qi Huan glanced around, and found that the non-mainstream man didn't know where to go, and the extra few people looked quite bloody, Qi Huan didn't dare to run over to ask them for water to drink, so she had to move to the masked man.

"Hey!" Qi Huan moved in small steps, and the few demon cultivators standing in the small temple all glared at Qi Huan viciously, but they didn't stop Qi Huan's movements.

The masked man opened his eyes and looked at Qi Huan.

"Even if I am a prisoner with them, you have to treat them a little differently, my cultivation is so low, if you don't eat, you will die." Qi Huan crackled and said a lot, but the masked man still looked at Qi Huan, and his body was still unmoving.

......Seeing that he didn't speak, Qi Huan puffed out his cheeks angrily and glared at the masked man hard. She also knew that persimmons should be pinched softly, she dared to follow to provoke Qingxiao, but she didn't dare to go to this man's trouble, who knows if he would tear up the ticket if he was angry.

"Yo, why did you stop, it shouldn't be hungry?" Just when the two of them were staring at each other, a person shook in front of Qi Huan.

“…… Yes? Food, for me? Qi Huan glared at the non-mainstream man who suddenly appeared, and suddenly found that he was also carrying an oil bag in his hand, judging from the smell, there was no doubt that it was roast chicken.

"I won't starve you to death until your master arrives." The masked man snorted, but Qi Huan took care of her at this time.

After the next oil bag, she took care of herself and found a relatively clean and shabby futon, sat down with her ass, and nibbled on the roast chicken violently, completely ignoring her image.

After eating the whole roast chicken like a whirlwind, looking at the chicken bones on the ground, Qi Huan was satisfied to wipe off the grease on his face and hands with his clean sleeves, and then he had the strength to look up at the demon cultivators in the small temple.

However, she noticed that the men had shown her the back of their heads, and only the masked man was still staring at her.

"Qingyun Party is very harsh on you?" He had never seen a woman eat that way in his life, and she hadn't eaten in a long time.

"It's okay, it's just three meals of meat a day." Originally, Void Zi said that it was best for immortal cultivators not to eat meat, but Qi Huan was a carnivorous animal. After the Void cut off her food source, Qi Huan finally set her sights on the spirit beasts that were kept in captivity in the sect.

Late one night, Qi Huan carried a flying sword into the sect's spirit beast hall, cut off a small half of a three-meter-long wing of the juvenile red gold wind carving, and then happily ran to the back mountain to roast the tip of the wings to eat.

From that day on, the Spirit Beast Hall entered a state of first-level alert, and she began a happy life with meat.

"Let's eat beef next meal...... "It was Qi Huan's instinct to make inches, and after eating the first meal, she began to think that the second meal was her talent.

"If I have a chance, I will invite you to eat at the Heavenly Demon Gate." After speaking, the masked man disappeared from the spot with a whoosh, and after half a second, Qi Huan felt that there was an extra person behind him.

"Your master is here." The masked man carried Qi Huan's collar and walked out of the ruined temple with the old man who stayed behind him.