"The Xuhuo Sword was taken out of the waist and abdomen, and it should be seriously injured; carved gold building Qiu Qi broke an arm; What's more troublesome is that the woman from the Red Dust Refining Demon Sect actually escaped without injury, but the people in the Demon Dao have always acted perversely, so they can be ignored for the time being......"

"Next is you, old bald ......"

Tianyin Corpse Dao had a gloomy and sympathetic face, and smiled at the old monk lying on the ground.

With three fingers and claws, he easily tore off a piece of wrinkled skin, and his sharp and blackened nails popped out, and in the angry face of the reviving old monk, he stabbed viciously into the dantian of his abdomen.

"Outer toad? I'd like to see, old fellow, how many times can you die? ”

In this appearance, how can there be the previous modest and polite posture, only the appearance of madness......

……

Xu Yu stopped in front of the door of an elegant four-story building, and the dim red light was shining through the crack in the door.

A plaque hung on the door telling him that this place was called the "Moulin Rouge".

This is undoubtedly a place worth exploring, Xu Yu is still a little curious about this line of work, and who can refuse to listen to the music?

As he paced in front of the Moulin Rouge at a very slow pace, a girl in red came out of the tent at the talisman stall opposite the door, and almost collided with him.

The girl's appearance can be said to be the best he has seen in his life, of course, in the kind of environment of the shantytown, he has not seen any real beauty.

The only thing that can be regarded as still having a bit of charm is the widow Liu at the door......

After only a few more glances at the girl, his consciousness somehow fell into a daze, and in a daze, he pushed open the wooden door and walked into the Moulin Rouge in a somewhat drowsy manner.

Passing through the lobby with dark brown and dark red lights, Xu Yu was led to a private room by a maid wearing a high-forked robe skirt, and the name was "Morning Glory".

The room is furnished like a girl's boudoir, with a carved shelf bed with a curtain in the center.

It was the girl who sat on the edge of the bed, she was dressed more boldly than outside, her red dress was below her knees, her white legs were folded, and the squeezed line gave people infinite reverie.

After just one glance, the scene of fiery red and white greasy intertwined made Xu Yu's heart panic for no reason, and he couldn't help but turn his head away, but saw a picture scroll hanging on the dark brown wall under the reflection of red candles.

The frontispiece of the volume is pasted with a crooked poem, which is quite appropriate:

The candle flame is slightly oblique red and oily, and the jade mouth is lightly blindfolded.

The neck rope is tied to Qianqian's hand, and he is prostrate into a dog-shaped flower.

The red sara curtain swayed slightly, like the tips of a girl's hair slightly blown by the wind, soaked with a fragrance blowing on the face, tickling people's hearts.

It's just that the meaning of this poem reads strangely, Xu Yu couldn't help asking: "This, am I holding you, or are you holding me?" ”

The fiery and beautiful girl chuckled and opened her lips: "Since I am leading you, otherwise how can I call it a morning glory?"

"What, the little brother still wants to lead his sister?"

The sound of charm seemed to linger in her ears, and the girl in red had already deceived her, and she was speechless for a while, full of lingering compassion, and finally she didn't know who tied the rope and who led whom......

…… It's big

How could this be my x-fetish?

Xu Yu's heart felt a burst of contempt, and the soul cultivation qi swirled, breaking through the obstacle of a wisp of red aura, and his vision slowly faded into a phantom.

In reality, he was in an alley next to the Moulin Rouge, where you could not still see the red dress, but there was a line of obscene scattered cultivators walking sneakily, not knowing what they wanted to get out of him.

Seeing that he came to his senses, he immediately threatened with inwardness: "Boy, hand over the stones you just bought from the gambling stone field, as well as the spirit stones you won!" ”

It turned out that the gambler who had been following him here since the gambling stone field urged the "Taishang Induction Chapter" and found that this person's cultivation was just a bone segment.

He didn't talk nonsense, he directly pulled out the Lingshuang Sword and lifted the Infinite Sword Style, and suddenly a huge aura fluctuation unfolded, followed by a faint chill.

This kind of momentum, coupled with the exquisite sword weapons that he would not dare to think of on weekdays, made Na Sanxiu's complexion change greatly.

In addition to his jealousy, he still didn't dare to make a move after all, took a few steps back from his heart, and after retreating to the alley, he didn't turn his head and walked away quickly.

Xu Yu also breathed a sigh of relief, although he had fought against the powerful and treacherous sword, but after all, he was irrational, fighting with a monk of the same level, who knew what unexpected means he would encounter......

……

A few streets away, the red-clothed girl wearing the veil raised her eyebrows, and the evil qi she had dispersed was broken through so quickly, and the little Taoist priest had cultivated a pure Dao qi, and there was no Dao Gate in the southwest corner, and I didn't know which disciple he was......

……

How could Xu Yu, who had come to his senses, not guess the previous situation, the girl in red was probably practicing some kind of exercises, and was triggered by some of his thoughts, which made him fall into the illusion.

I was embarrassed to lose my hair......

As the sky grew brighter and the black market came to close, the stall owners dismantled and put away their tents one by one with a tired look.

There was still more than an hour before the caravan converged, and Xu Yu returned to the post house where he was staying first.

His spirit was a little trance, and he stayed up all night, first in a tense and exciting gambling stone, and then in front of the Red Square to experience a fantasy. He has been a human being for two lives, and he is a good young man even if he is old, how can he bear this.

For a while, there was still a little bit of sexual exuberance, Xu Yu simply practiced the sword, but he practiced new sword styles such as straight stabbing and side stabbing.

After starting the cultivation of the muscles and bones, he felt that his strength was growing more and more, and the undulating muscle lines under his robe became obvious, and at this time, it should be easy for him to carry dozens of pounds of heavy objects in one hand.

If the growth of the skin and flesh in the past can be explained by the growth and development of the body, then the strength that is now comparable to that of a strong adult is the effect of the completion of the tempering of the skin and flesh.

After practicing a stick of incense, he gradually calmed down, and then rested for a while, and went downstairs to eat some porridge and side dishes, which moistened his stomach and soothed his nervous nerves.

When the time was almost up, he left the room, carried the talisman bag, and went to the entrance of the fang market to join the caravan.

This trip was considered to be dangerous, and when he thought of returning to the home where he had lived for four months, he still had a faint expectation.

Although the quality of life is about to be beaten back to the prototype, the sense of security and familiarity is incomparable to the best conditions for pleasant living.

This trip has gained a lot, and at the same time, I have gained a lot of means, and I have also earned a lot of food, and my follow-up cultivation path has also gained some eyebrows.

Turning the corner, the caravan of the scar-faced Gong Wan had already assembled, Dong Cheng in the crowd took a step out and greeted him with a smile, Xu Yu responded with a smile.

Indeed, it's time to go back......

……

A team of herb pickers who had set off earlier walked through the dense forest, and the companions who had set off almost at the same time were now completely nowhere to be seen.

Today, the forest is a little too quiet, insects and birds are extinct, and from time to time you can smell a thick smell of blood.

This made the casual cultivators in the team a little nervous.

But this tension did not last long, and the smell of blood suddenly magnified infinitely, as if a wisp of bloody and wet blood was about to burrow into the nasal cavity.

Before anyone could sound a warning, a crimson cloud erupted from the dense bushes.

A breeze blew, and the whole team dissipated silently, leaving nothing in sight......

In the forest, it became more and more silent......