First of all, women's bones are petite and light, while men's skeletons are bulky and wide, and women's skin is delicate, smooth and tender, while men's are rough, not to mention their voices and appearances.

The man in the short shirt didn't know what was wrong with him, and he didn't bother to ask at this time, so he had to sit down and turn around, because the three heroes outside the shed had already stood up and walked here, one by one holding knives and axes, and they knew that it was not easy to get along.

"Bang"

A large ring knife with a golden wire smashed on the table, and a man with a full face stepped on the stool and said condescendingly: "You turn your head!"

When the man in the short shirt heard this, he had to turn his body again, lowering his head and not daring to speak.

"Why is your face so dirty?" asked the man in the shirt with a black face.

"I, I was doing the work for the house, and somehow it got dirty. The man in the shirt muttered.

The man with a meaty face looked left and right, and he didn't see anything for a long time, so he had to ask the other person next to him: "Didn't you say that there is something wrong with this man, why can't I see the slightest problem?"

He glanced at the man in the short shirt and said to his boss: "Big brother, you see that although his face and neck are dirty, but the back of his ears is white and delicate, and his neck is slender, if he is a man, he must be a little white face, or the kind that is destined to be a rabbit master!" ”

Hearing this, the man in the short shirt couldn't help but put his hand on the table into his sleeve, but he didn't know that his movements made the eyes of the man with a meaty face light up.

"Haha, sure enough, it's her!" the man was excited, and thrust the big ring knife into the table in front of the short-shirted man, and said, "Do you hand over the treasure yourself or do you want our brothers to search for it?"

The man in the short shirt glanced apologetically at the young man opposite, then his eyes showed ruthlessness, and his hands under the table suddenly forced, overturned the table and smashed it towards the three people, and then picked up the salute and was about to run out of the tea shop.

However, the shopkeeper was adjusting the heat next to the fire, but at some point he moved two steps in front of the man in the short shirt, and said with a smile: "This little girl, you haven't given the old man any money for food!"

The man in the short shirt was anxious, and he didn't care about the name of the old farmer, so he took out a piece of silver from his waist and threw it to the shopkeeper, saying, "It's wrong." "How can it be a man?" As he spoke, he walked around to the side of the old farmer of the shop.

But the shopkeeper didn't care about the silver thrown at him, and he took a step to block the shirt... Before the woman, she said: "The old man has been here for three days before he sees you returning from the 100,000 mountains, and it is not enough to use a grain of broken silver to send the old man!"

At this time, the three heroes who were smashed by the table chased after them, and saw that the woman in the short shirt was blocked by the store at the exit of the tea shop, and scolded: "Okay, you little girl, the tea splashed me, and the table almost smashed our brother, what a guts! The ground fell down softly, and the two brothers behind him had chopsticks stuck in their heads at some point, and they also fell down with their heads raised just like him.

In the tea shop, the diners who had come to see the excitement saw that they were killed, and they shouted and fled in all directions.

"Hehe, look at the old man who killed a few more people for you, now the girl you owe the old man is getting more and more difficult to calculate, how can you repay it?

"Thousand Hands Sect!" The woman in the short shirt looked embarrassed, glanced at the chopsticks on the foreheads of the three corpses, although she was angry that these three people were entangled, she also felt that they were not guilty to death, and the old man in front of her had no scruples.

All things are divided into yin and yang, heaven and earth have sun, moon and day and night, and people are also divided into good and bad people. Whether the nature is good or the nature is evil, it is either driven by interests, or there are hardships, and they pull each other together and form gangs. Therefore, there are many sects in the world, although most of them are dedicated to slaying demons and demons, but there will always be a few existences who want to do their best to make benefits for themselves.

This Thousand Hands Sect is one of them. Don't look at the name of this sect, it's quite magnificent, but it's actually a robber sect that uses the identity of a cultivator as a cover to rob the world. It's just that this Thousand Hands Sect has always only used to some weak forces, and has always been respectful of the big sects such as the first and second forces, and when they see it, they retreat and know how to survive, so they can exist until now.

It's just that this time, why did he dare to do something against forces like the Water Moon Sect? Could it be that this old man didn't know his identity?

Yes, the woman in the short shirt is from the Water Moon Sect, and this time she went out to travel to Baili Guo with the senior sisters in the door, and because she felt that it was not very interesting to be with the senior sisters, she secretly ran out from the inn in the city with the senior sisters and the soldiers of the division. A few days ago, she passed by a small mountain village called Shigang less than 100 miles away from Qingyu City, and found that there was a faint light in the dry well when she was resting next to a dry well in the village, so she hired local villagers to go down the well and salvage a strange stone that seemed to be iron and not iron, and seemed to be a strange stone that was not a stone, and she faintly felt that it was a rare treasure, so she hurried to Baili Guo, but met a group of scoundrels on the way, and had a quarrel with her and killed people, but somehow she was told by the Thousand Hands Sect that she was carrying a treasure.

"The junior is from the Water Moon Sect, and I also ask this senior of the Thousand Hands Sect to raise his noble hand, the Water Moon Sect will definitely have a good reward!" said the woman in the short shirt through gritted teeth.

If you really let you go, I'm afraid that I will wait for the old man, I will have three knives and six holes! The old man passed by from the stone hill and heard that there was a female fairy who spent silver to fish a stone in the well, and after asking the direction, he chased all the way to this place, and spent money to rent this tea shop for a few days to wait for similar people to pass by, but unfortunately the two little girls were killed before and after, and then I heard that a female cultivator killed someone and was hiding everywhere, the old man saw you dressed up today, and after a little thought, it is estimated that it is you. Do you say that the old man went to such great lengths to get some kind of reward from your Water Moon Sect? What kind of reward can compare to the treasure that may contain the earth-level divine soldiers? When the old man I kill you and get the treasure at ease, who can know if it is the old man who did it? Are these three dead people? Or those diners who escaped? Haha, at this time, it's just you and me, if you know the current affairs and take it out yourself, the old man can still give you a decent way to die, otherwise the old man will rape you first and then kill you, which is not very good for the reputation of your Water Moon Sect, after all, your Water Moon Sect is all fairies, to be honest, the old man, I am looking forward to having this Yanfu upper body!" The old man of the Thousand Hands Sect looked like he was bound to win, and he didn't put the short-shirted woman in his eyes between his words.

The woman in the short shirt was secretly anxious, the older this cultivator is, the more careful she must be, because her cultivation will continue to deepen over time, and the old man of the Thousand Hands Sect in front of her is so old, I am afraid that he is at least a Xuan-level master. And he is a middle-level cultivator of the yellow level, and his injuries have not healed, even if he relies on the power of the master's divine soldiers, he may not be able to repel them.

"Shop, checkout. ”

At this moment, a shout drew the eyes of the two of them.

I saw a handsome young man in linen saluting with a package on his back, and a grain of broken silver in his hand was thrown up and down.

The old man of the Thousand Hands Sect narrowed his eyes slightly, and said to the young man: "The old man has forgotten about you, but this account doesn't have to be settled, anyway, you have to leave your life here, just burn incense for you as an old man!"

"The store's words are not right, it is natural to give money for meals, how much money to eat, and it is too much to count my net worth and life. You can't hold a grudge against me just because I didn't let you feed this sister those two bowls of poisoned tea!" the young man said with his hands spread out and argued with the old man.

"Poisoned tea? when?" The woman in the short shirt was afraid for a while, recalling that the old man in the store wanted to pour tea for herself more than once, but was stopped by the young man, and looked at the young man with gratitude at the moment.

"What a noisy boy, the old man really can't keep you!"

As soon as the words fell, I didn't see any movement of the old man, the young man sighed, covered his forehead and leaned on the bamboo and fell softly to the ground, and a chopstick was in the center of his eyebrows between his fingers.

"Ah!" the woman in the short shirt reacted and hurriedly ran towards the boy.

"Hmph, the old man's secret weapon has never been lost..."

The old man of the Thousand Hands Sect looked ahead in surprise, and the woman in the short shirt also stopped suddenly, looking at the young man who was leaning against the pillar and covering his forehead to stand up again.

The young man closed his eyes, the chopsticks seemed to be very deep into the bone, and there was no blood flowing out, and the other hand suddenly pulled out the chopsticks from between his fingers, and there was no trace of blood on his forehead, and said, "It doesn't hurt at all!" After speaking, he smiled at the woman in the short shirt.

The woman in the short shirt breathed a sigh of relief, but she was surprised by the young man's means of escaping death, and she was secretly happy in her heart, still remembering that she had just seen the young man read a book called Heavenly Knife, and now she thought that it should be a secret book of moves. In this way, with the skills of a young man and the threat of his own wandering and divine soldiers, there is a high probability that he can solve this old man of the Thousand Hands Sect.

But at this time, before she could explain to the young man, the old man said angrily: "An dare to deceive me!"

At this moment, she realized that the existence of a sect made sense, the secret weapon of the Thousand Hands Sect was worthy of its name, and it was indeed like a thousand people and thousands of hands to scatter the secret weapon, and it had already reached her eyes in an instant, and she couldn't avoid it, so frightened that she subconsciously closed her eyes.

"Qiang"

With a soft thud, the weapon was cut in half, and the scalp of the woman in the short shirt fell to the ground. And the few hidden weapons that shot at the boy went straight into the air.

"What?" The old man of the Thousand Hands Sect was stunned for a while, it seemed that he had not seen a way to directly cut the hidden weapon into two in more than ten years, and wanted to say something more, the young man threw a knife at him on the spot, although he didn't see the path of the knife clearly, but experience told him that he had to dodge.

However, before he could make any movements, the young man's knife had already swept across the top of his head, cutting a bloody mark from the bridge of his nose to the back of his head.

"Why?" Why did the boy swing a knife and slash himself when he was so far away? Why did the boy cut himself and he couldn't dodge? Why did he have to intervene when he had nothing to do with the boy?

The answer was not told to him, and he was already lying back blind.

At this time, there was a burst of scolding in the distance, and the young man patted the woman in the short shirt on the shoulder and asked, "Can my sister run by herself?"

The woman in the short shirt was still like a cloud under her eyes, and looked at the young man in confusion when she heard the words: "You, what are you talking about?" There were blood stains oozing out of her waist and abdomen, probably because she had just run and pulled the wound, causing the wound to crack again.

The young man rolled his eyes, and caught a glimpse of a donkey next to the tea shop, thinking that either the old man who had died had left or the fleeing diner forgot to take it away, in short, he brought the donkey over, and he stepped up with the woman in the short shirt, and slapped the donkey's buttocks heavily, in the frightened eyes of the woman in the short shirt, the donkey was in pain, and spread his four hooves and ran away, the young man laughed, and followed the donkey lightly on his toes.

It's a pity that the donkey is not as good as the high-headed horse, and the woman who turned it up exclaimed in surprise, and it was not easy to stabilize her figure, but the crown of her head was turned upside down, revealing a green silk.

"Dare, dare to ask Shaoxiaru, how to call it?"

"Young heroes don't dare to be, call me Luo Buyi, what about you?"

"Cold, cold!"