Yuwen gently didn't look at the contents, but stepped forward to reach out and touch the water mirror in the air, her face was full of curiosity, of course, she couldn't touch it, she easily passed through the mirror, and she couldn't touch anything with a wave of her hand.

Duan De smiled at the corner of his mouth, the secret path can finally use some small spells, hey~~~ After such a long time, the manager has once again found the feeling of a monk, but this is gratifying.

Yes, no matter what the method, at least Duan De can use spells now, isn't this a symbol of the monk?

How long have you been a pseudo-cultivator?

"Senior, is this the legendary Thousand Miles of Water Mirror Technique? It's amazing, the legend is really not just groundless, it's really powerful. ”

Yuwen, who stared at the water mirror technique without blinking, was a little lost, Duan De couldn't help her, the spiritual root was the pass, and it shouldn't be possible for her to practice without this thing.

Duan De didn't move when he cast the spell, and even the old man who was sitting with his back to him didn't notice it, but he still stood against the railing, paying attention to what Yuwen was seeing from time to time when a rich boy who was gentle with Yuwen did.

"Why did Senior Duan perform a spell for Sister Qingrou?"

The young man was slightly chubby, and his appearance was modest, but he was only dressed in brocade and ribbons, and his luxurious clothes were very brilliant, and his muttering was not heard by the rest, but the old man, who was only a few steps away from him, heard it.

couldn't help but look back, and stood up on the side, with a solemn face, they couldn't see the content of this water mirror technique, it didn't mean that the old man couldn't see it either.

"Stop, senior, is this a picture of our feet?"

The old man drank and immediately suppressed the noisy scene, flew down, saluted respectfully, and looked at the picture to inquire.

Duan De nodded, and the young lady above looked at the railing curiously, not nervous, thinking that she had either seen too much or had no heart or lungs, Duan De estimated that it should be the latter.

"Senior Duan, this?"

"Looking for you, next time there is such an incident, you should not come to me, trouble. ”

Duan De didn't kill the people under the water, and he didn't even do anything in this matter except for getting a water mirror to satisfy the gentle girl's cravings.

"Can't I wait, these killers don't know who they're coming for, can you ask your seniors to help catch one?"

Yu Wendiao was very careful to ask, he didn't dare to measure the temper of these seniors with his own life, and he had learned from the sea, but if he could ask him to help, it would save a lot of trouble.

Duan De's eyebrows frowned slightly, he really didn't plan to care about this matter, he had been hiding here for a while, and his exercises needed to be pondered slowly, and he didn't want to participate in the fight.

Yuwen got along with Duan De softly for the third time, and after chatting a lot, he naturally knew Duan De's basic temperament, and hurriedly squeezed his younger brother away, regardless of half-squatting down, and hugged Duan De's arm and coquettishly.

"Senior Duan, we are all friends, can you satisfy my curiosity?

Her actions stunned the onlookers, her soft language is also relatively famous in their circle, her appearance is not bad, her background is extraordinary, and she is not as casual as other young ladies.

In other words, she is the only holy lotus flower in this circle, and she is eager to say it, but there are many people who hold a family Fangze, and there are many people who marry home as an 'artifact' in the town house with this kind of thought.

These young people are all ugly, and the women are all pouting, of course, no stupid hat will dare to come out and touch the tiger's beard, this senior is at the same level as Lord Jimo.

"I~~~ You let go, so many people are not ashamed, they still think I have something to do with you. ”

Duan De didn't expect this girl to be like this, but it can be seen that she doesn't care about other people's opinions, she only cares about her own pursuit, and with a little skillful swing away from the sticky girl, Duan De lightly raised the fishing rod in his right hand.

In the water mirror, I saw a man in black who was instantly stiff, and he often wore straight through the water.

'Wow'

At the sound of the water, the lips of the black-clothed figure were pierced by a fishhook, and Duan De fell directly on the bamboo ground, thrashing in pain, but his hands were close to the sides of his body, and he couldn't even open it, and his legs were the same.

The old man at the peak of the foundation building, cold sweat flowed down his neatly groomed temples, this was Senior Duan warning them, and a group of young ladies who were stunned stared at the black-clothed killer who fluttered like a fish.

"Why is he so formidable? Isn't he made of fish spirits?"

Only Yuwen, who opened the skylight, could say such a thing at this time, and the few who knew how to do it secretly wiped the cold sweat from their foreheads.

"Which one?"

Duan De is not as wasted by this assassin who is known for his leisure and hard mouth, he is shocked by his divine sense, and the ancient words fly directly into the head of this black-clothed assassin, who is already far away from his cultivation, how can he withstand his gear?

In an instant, the frightened eyes became confused, and the voice in his mouth was mechanical.

"The young master has a life, grasp the language softly, and it will be a good thing!"

Everyone was shocked, and they explained it here? Is this still the work of the Dead Assassin? Sold his master so easily? Only a few monks present in the foundation building period can speculate on the doorway.

This predecessor is so terrifying!

"Who is the master?"

"My lord Liudu Xiaobawang Jimo Juntian is also!"

"Hiss~~"

"The youngest son of the city lord?"

"How is this possible?"

"How can he, a monk, look down on a mortal like me?"

"Why do you have to do this? Isn't it just that he just came to the door to propose marriage in his mood?"

Everyone gasped, and the discussion suddenly became loud, and it is true that this master is not a good person.

"Go back and tell your master, I don't bother to take care of his, but if you dare to come to me to make noise again, I will find Jimo Shangjia to discipline him well!

Duan De is too lazy to care about these mortal things, but he can't let these guys mess around on his own territory, do you want his old face?

With a flick of his hand, he broke through the sky with seven figures above and below the water, and disappeared from everyone's sight in an instant.

"Thank you seniors for relieving the difficulty!"

Yuwen Diao's face was pale, that is, Mo Shangjia was his boss, and his father was afraid that he would not be able to ask for his son's requirements, but his sister was afraid that her future was worrying.

Jimo Juntian is Jimo Shangjia out of the outside world, not out of the main room, but the monk's fertility is really low, Jimo Shangjia every day, hard work for hundreds of years, but two daughters and a son.

Since it is a treasure, even the Mo family is also a big family with a number one in Beonzong, and it is not a single elder to get a man, but he is used to being lawless and domineering.

This guy is different from Lao Tzu's love for flowers, and he is fond of urging flowers to break willows, and few of them can survive for a year.

Yuwen was also pale as pale as paper, with her heart of worshipping immortal cultivators, that is, Mo Juntian, who was originally a good match, but it was a pity that mortal cultivators were destined not to stay together for a long time.

What's more, this person's reputation can no longer be regarded as a stinky rank, but because of power, he can only succumb, and the woman he likes can bring her own coffin to collect her own body, of course, if there is any.

Most daughters leave their accessories with them, and that's a rule of thumb. 、

As soon as this incident comes out, can you still have fun? Yu Wendiao endured the discomfort, he was very close to his sister, better than his parents, this kind of powerful family is like this, just like Moelo and Mo Yingying.

"Clean up, let's go back. ”

Yuwen Diao turned over and organized everyone to clean up the venue, there is a great god here, they can't afford to provoke it, and they can play here to increase their prestige.

Yuwen was softly stunned, did not move, and moved the lotus step with a sluggish expression, and lay back in the rattan chair.

Duan De shook his head and was silent, how can he say this kind of thing? It's a strange feeling, although mortals are good, they can't grasp the fate of the shallow, even if the cultivator is strong, when can he grasp his own destiny?

He can help with this kind of thing, but he won't take the initiative to help, helping means trouble, he hates trouble, he hates to mess up this rare leisure, he is not a god, to put it bluntly, he is actually not much different from the women around him.

Upstairs, Yuwen Diao stood by the railing, his eyes were dark, wandering around Duan De and his sister, how did he not know that the life-saving straw was actually in front of him, but was it really a life-saving straw?

"Sister, no matter what, instead of *** to death, don't be weak and have a good time, you just stay here, if Senior Duan blames, it's better than that kind of ending! Brother can only help you get here, you cherish yourself!"

Yuwen Diao and the others did not call the stunned sister after cleaning up, and directly turned over on the boat, lifted anchor and left, she did not even have the qualifications to die, if she died, the Yuwen family may dissipate in the world tomorrow.

Yuwen, who was in a daze, stared softly at the small painting boat in the distance, it came so suddenly, it caught him off guard, she stayed here on purpose, she didn't want to accept that result.

"Cool? Huh? You brothers and sisters are really calculating? Actually, I'm even more terrifying than that Jimo Juntian, do you know?"

Duan De knew everything about their careful thoughts, and when the assassin told the truth and everyone's whispers, Duan De had already guessed the result, and couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart.

This kind of thing becomes natural, when can I be used as an umbrella, people can rely on it?

"I can accept anything, even if my seniors wave and kill. ”

Yuwen's soft voice trembled with despair, she could hear it herself, no matter whether she was dead or alive, Senior Duan would not send herself directly to Jimo Juntian's bed now.

But, is that the case with the Great Monk? It's the trouble she's shoehorning into him, well, it's probably just the trouble.

"Oh, can you accept anything? Okay, warm my bed tonight. ”

Duan De pouted, he was so calculating Lao Tzu! What is this called?

"Okay, but I'm hungry, I'm afraid I don't have the strength to serve my seniors at night!"

It's just close to noon now, thinking that she shouldn't have eaten in the morning, Duan De has already heard the rumbling stomach.