Xiao Yu could have pinched this disrespectful young swordsman into a cloud of blood mist at once, but Xiao Yu was not as knowledgeable as him, after all, he was just a nobody under the shepherd's hands, if it weren't for the fact that this kid's words were too high, he would have hit Xiao Yu's two death points, Fang Xuan and Lin Yinping, otherwise Xiao Yu, who was already a little lonely, couldn't pay attention to it at all, so in the end he just cut off his tongue and saved a dog's life.

As for being angry with the little woman, Xiao Yu didn't have this leisurely feeling. Just now he looked at this Venerable statue and felt that such an opportunity is hard to find is not an exaggeration, isn't it just for him to come all the way to the Buddha Gate? But just arrived at the critical moment, but was disturbed by such a little girl, Xiao Yu thought he was unlucky, to say something from an outsider, that is, the opportunity is still not there, so he didn't want to entangle with her, but he didn't expect this little girl to entangle with him, and make such a stinky character to disgust him, Xiao Yu, who was not very good at home, finally lost his patience completely, and planned to deal with this little girl who didn't know the height of the sky.

Seeing that the people under her hands were actually cut off by Xiao Yu, the woman's face was gloomy and frightening, this kind of small character died when she died, but Xiao Yu's move was undoubtedly a slap in the face, she grew so big, in the northeast realm, how many people dared to disobey her will? But today she met a foreigner who came from nowhere, which made her angry, and said coldly: "A little means, and a sharp tooth and mouth, I will break your limbs later, break your mouth, and see if your mouth can be so hard!"

Xiao Yu smiled and said calmly: "Don't be in a hurry to scare me, I'm not scared, there is a good saying, it's called not thinking about winning, thinking about defeat first, and letting out the cruel words before you start, be careful if you don't get off the stage later." ”

The woman laughed angrily, "The erector is presumptuous! After I capture you later, not only will I abolish your cultivation, but I will also bring you back to the Northern Capital and throw you into the flower building to be a little minister for the rest of your life." ”

Since ancient times, there are many people who like male style, and the profession of Xiaoxianggong came into being, to put it bluntly, it is a male prostitute.

Xiao Yu said calmly: "Speak well." ”

The woman sneered and tugged at the corners of her mouth, although her eyes were staring at the man holding the umbrella in front of her, she asked the old man beside her, "How sure are you?"

The old man's eyes were cold, his hands opened and closed unconsciously, and he said indifferently: "Ninety." ”

The woman lifted her chin and stopped talking.

The old man bowed slightly.

The next moment, the entourage that was originally surrounding the woman rose up one after another, and the long knives in their hands were all pointed at Xiao Yu.

Xiao Yu regretted a little at this moment that he didn't bring more followers, only a shadow, and he didn't know whether to follow him into the temple. This is not Xiao Yu's hypocrisy, but just his position to seek his own government, since Xiao Yu is the king of the northwest, then he should have the behavior of the king of the northwest, no matter from which aspect, the king of the northwest should not be doing everything himself, fighting bravely and ruthlessly. To put it mildly, Xiao Yu and the shepherd are called the kings of the east and west and the two counties, and this little girl who is a shepherd is a junior even if she is a big bully, that is, the little girl does not know Xiao Yu's identity, so she will feel embarrassed and unforgiving.

In the final analysis, it is Xiao Yu who has changed, he is no longer the Xiao Yu who has nothing, but Xiao Yu, the king of Xiping County in the northwest. Xiao Yu, who has nothing to do, can fight with life and death with the Shuren Sword, but after being in a high position, Xiao Yu has used the Shuren Sword a few times? Even that seemingly thrilling trip to the Eastern Capital was escorted by three great real people.

Sometimes, there is a difference between high and low human life.

In the past, Xiao Yu was considered a cheap life, but now Xiao Yu is a noble daughter, and they are all Xiao Yu.

At this time, the remaining six swordsmen from the elite of the Northern Army had already rushed to Xiao Yu with long knives in hand, and the six snow-bright long knives cut through the rain curtain and slashed directly at Xiao Yu's face.

The sound of the rain could not suppress the whistling sound of the blade breaking through the air.

It can be seen that these six swordsmen are definitely warriors who have come down from the battlefield, and they are by no means comparable to ordinary cultivators of the same realm who work behind closed doors.

Xiao Yu stretched out his left hand expressionlessly and swiped horizontally in front of him.

A rain line visible to the naked eye appeared in front of Xiao Yu.

This stroke is a sword.

The six sonorous sounds almost merged into one.

The six swordsmen were forced back by Xiao Yu's sword, and Xiao Yu pressed his backhand with a false palm.

One of the swordsman leaders at the head shouted, "Round formation!"

With this command, the six swordsmen quickly stood in a circle, and then raised the long knives in their hands, and the six people's qi all burst out, but they had the meaning of compatibility with each other, forming a big ball of vitality, enveloping all six of them.

Xiao Yu pressed his hand on this "ball", but he had nowhere to focus, but was unloaded into the rain curtain on the side, scattering thousands of raindrops.

Xiao Yu, who had no effect on the blow, sighed lightly, a little surprised by the effect of this rudimentary formation, but he didn't mean to stay, he changed his hand to the green dragon and roared out.

No matter how ingenious the formation is, it is always invincible to break the four words with strength. The Qinglong Setyuan exploded, and the six swordsmen were blown away like paper paste without any resistance.

Xiao Yu said flatly: "Although the shepherd's daughter's teaching is not good, the ability to lead soldiers is really good." ”

The woman's face was like frost, and the old man who had been following her finally made a move.

However, the old man behaved very cautiously, after all, the old man had been observing this young man who didn't know where he was coming, and Xiao Yu's methods just now also made the old man conclude that he was by no means an ordinary nobody. At least there is the level of the realm of heaven and man, such a young realm of heaven and man is really not common in the cultivation world, as for what he said in front of his own young lady just now with ninety percent certainty, it is not all boasting about Haikou, after all, what about the realm of heaven and man? The realm of heaven and man that can make him jealous, not to mention Xiao Lie, the tenth person in the world, only a few people such as Xu Lin, Li Xiu and the Ghost King make him jealous.

The old man was full of murderous intentions, and said hesitantly: "The son is good at cultivation, I don't know which family is the talent? I think he is also the young master of which sect, if it is an ordinary time, the old man will definitely have a wine conversation with the son......

Speaking of this, the old man still had a cold smile on his face, and he suddenly burst into his mouth and said: "It's a pity that this is the Northeast Territory, no matter which little cub you are, you have to stay for the old man!"

The old man is a real realm of heaven and man, and his status in the northeast is similar to Xiao Yu's Zishui Yang, under the angry shouting, the vitality turns into a wave of sound and leaks out wildly, if ordinary people are here, I am afraid that they will explode directly and die, and even the six swordsmen who have cultivated their bodies are also bleeding from the seven orifices.

The lion of Buddhism roars, as if it is right, and surrenders to all foreign ways.

Just like after Zi Shuiyang followed Xiao Yu, he gained some Taoist benefits, so the eagle dog that this old man was willing to raise for the shepherd also benefited from Buddhism.

It seems that it is always better to be a stable guard dog than to be a helpless wild dog.

The old man swept suddenly, and his hands brought up the majestic qi machine, and even thousands of falling raindrops were sent into the sky by the leakage of vitality on the old man's body at this moment, laying a long water curtain in the sky.

At this moment, there was no more half a raindrop between Xiao Yu and the old man.

Xiao Yu finally let go of the oil-paper umbrella he had been holding in his hand, stretched out his hand and pulled it towards the sky.

The raindrops that were lifted up to the sky by the old man's qi began to fall suddenly with Xiao Yu's pull-down action, and thousands of rain silks turned into swords.

Everything is a sword.

Borrowing external power has always been the forte of Taoism.

The old man waved his sleeves and scattered the sword turned into rain in the sky, and said with a solemn face: "It turned out to be a little real person of the Taoist Sect." ”

Xiao Yu stretched out his hand and held it weakly, and countless small rain threads condensed a water sword in his palm.

The white-gold sword qi on the water sword was wanton.

The old man's pupils contracted suddenly.

Forty-nine platinum sword qi.