"Bang-"

The man was standing in the center of the first floor and boasting about the new Oiran who had only been promoted in the past month in Ning'an Cicheng, when suddenly the whole body twisted, and he was actually slapped and flew out, knocking down several wooden tables in a row, and the soup and water were drenched all over his head, so he was not embarrassed.

There was a sudden silence in the inn, and no one could see who made the move and how it was made, only to see a bright red slap print on the face of the person who was beaten away, fiery red, as if it was branded on it.

"Da"

An ingot of silver was placed on the table, and the hand raised lightly was as white as snow, as if it had never been touched by spring water.

"Is it enough?" The sound was particularly clear in the silent inn, deep and drifting, soft but with a hint of ghostly energy, not only not close, but made people feel a sense of fear for no reason.

Everyone was shocked, followed the sound, and saw a person sitting on a large table in the corner of the hall, wearing a light purple long skirt, with several strands of silver thread on it, flying needles on it, and a light veil covering his face to see his face, and his black hair was tied with a gold ring, revealing a touching snow white between his neck, and his small waist was not in his hand, and he looked like a young girl.

The table was in a slightly different position, almost blending in with the darkness that covered half of the table, and for some reason, everyone felt a faint fragrance at a glance, rich and pleasant.

"Enough, enough. The shopkeeper hurriedly ran over to collect the money, nodded and smiled, the girl seemed to dislike this, waved his hand and told him to get out of the way, and continued to eat without chopsticks as if no one was fine.

This inn has been passed down to the fifth generation in the hands of the shopkeeper now, and he can stand for decades in this mixed realm of immortals and mortals without falling, and the shopkeeper's son E'an needs to have some eyesight, and he will never look down on people because he is just a girl's family.

It is necessary to know that the level of cultivation of a monk must not be measured by appearance, this girl seems to be only sixteen or seventeen years old, but it is not guaranteed that this is an old witch with a strange temperament who has been practicing for one or two hundred years.

The man was slapped and flown away, and the diners at the table behind him suffered innocently, the girl only took care of eating the food, as if she was disturbed, and after a few chopsticks went down, she wanted to get up and leave, without the slightest sense of apology, the ingot of silver said to be a compensation, and now it seems to be more like a charity, people who go out have always been the second in money, the first in face, and several people are pale, but they dare not be the first bird.

But if you want to talk about it in the future, so-and-so was overturned by a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl and didn't even dare to put a fart, which was really embarrassing and couldn't see anyone.

The girl has grown up, and finally a man can't hold it back, waving away the hand of his companion obstructing, slapping the table, and saying angrily: "You little girl doesn't know how to be polite, you knocked over the table of the uncles and wanted to leave without even giving half a word, and she couldn't help but ignore us!"

Upstairs, Ye Kuxin said that this person is not stupid, and he didn't have much confidence in his heart, so he pulled those people who were also overturned on the table to support him, but the girl in purple had already cultivated that natal true qi and planted immortal roots.

The purple-clothed girl stood up, sneered, glanced at the person who spoke, and there was a lot of sarcasm in her eyes, "I lost the silver, if you are still not convinced, you don't have to be so angry, you, you, you, and you are together." But you have to think about it well, and if you do it, you can't see blood. ”

Looking at the snow-like skin, it seems that you can see the beautiful and unparalleled face through the thin purple veil, and the figure is not hot, but it is definitely exquisite.

As soon as this girl wore purple clothes, she added a bit of mystery to her, and it was best to hold the pipa and half-cover her face, but as soon as these words came out, it had the meaning of being empty-eyed, and it was really unreasonable and unpleasant, and even Ye Ku frowned when he heard it.

The few people in the hall who were knocked over the table were already angry in their hearts, and their faces were gloomy and about to drip water, for most people, coming out to mix up is not fighting for this breath, even if they die, they must not leave the infamy of a coward, being so humiliated by a little girl, where is there any reason to endure?

"Brush"

Mortals more or less know the existence of monks, although this purple-clothed girl is not disrespectful, but her skills are indeed extraordinary, and she really has the capital to say those words, and several men drew their blades and slaughtered them together.

The girl in purple said that she wanted to see blood, so this time it was definitely not a point-to-point exchange, but a life-and-death fight related to the life of the family, and no one would make fun of them, after all, compared with the person who thought he had slipped away without knowing it, these people still had some backbone.

There is a sword body that burns fire, when the head is chopped down, there is a spear blade with green gas, and the whole arm from the hand holding the gun is wrapped in green gas, trapped in the dragon out of the abyss, torn out.

The purple-clothed girl pulled her onion-like jade fingers lightly, and there was a purple yarn on the back of her hand, just making a purple butterfly that was about to fly on her fingertips, and the eyes exposed outside the tulle were as plain as water, and there was no figure of those men at all.

The difference between immortals and mortals, in fact, a few lives are filled in flat? Her slap is mostly reckless, she can't get used to what the person says, and she will beat it, but it won't be a killer, and now it's a real-for-tat confrontation that won't leave any mercy, and she really cares about the lives of a few ordinary people?

The slender and white index finger pulled out a touching arc, the blade forced the body, and the skirt of the purple-clothed girl swayed in the strong wind, but she didn't seem to realize it, but the palm and fingers were already covered with a faint layer of purple.

"Khooth!"

The back of the purple-clothed girl's hand was tense, and she was about to make a move, when suddenly there was a sword sound, and the ice blue sword light broke through the air, and the crack was slashed, and before everyone could come back to their senses, they only heard a choking sound, and the blades that slashed at the purple-clothed girl all fell to the ground, and there was no more terrifying sound.

The ice blue sword light was intended to block each other rather than kill each other, and these men who had been killed were also in the realm of three or four mortal bones, only to feel that the tiger's mouth was numb, and they were horrified, and they retreated straight back when they landed.

The purple-clothed girl flew back sharply at the moment when the ice blue sword light exploded, and her delicate figure hit the railing set up in the restaurant with a bang, staring at her original position in disbelief, only to see that the brick floor was cut out of a deep groove with a length of a foot by the sword qi, and thousands of broken ice slags were condensed in the deep groove.

The killing momentum has stopped, and the sky blue sword shadow has only shown its true form, and the thirty-five Xuanbing small swords are like drops of jade, inch long, exquisite, and clear at this time, they all reversed together, turning into a sword river and flying up to the second floor.

The purple-clothed girl took advantage of the situation to look up at the direction of Xuan Bing's little sword flying back, her eyes were dyed with a faint purple intent, and she was not at all annoyed by the bad thing, her expression was quiet, and she said, "Since my sister is determined to intervene, why is she so shy and refuses to show up?"

A small Xuanbing sword appeared in her hand, and it was she who snatched a Dao sword when she was waiting for a moment, and a fragrance from the sword was like a Qiong's nose, so she could know that it was a "sister" who made the shot.

Upstairs.

"Senior sister's kung fu with the Xuanbing Sword is much more powerful than that of the sect competition that day, it seems that I was able to win so easily at that time, and it must be a lot of junior sisters. Yue Qiu praised from the bottom of his heart.

Xun Mei didn't seem to hear Yue Qiu's praise, put down the dishes and chopsticks in her hand, put away the thirty-five Xuanbing swords that flew back, and in a flash, she reached the railing, looked down at the purple-clothed girl downstairs, and said coldly: "I am willing to show up, but some people are unwilling to show up and do not want to meet with sincerity." ”

The people in the inn all looked sideways, many people were immediately stunned, ashamed in their hearts, Xun Mei and this girl in purple are rare beauties, their bodies are shining, there seems to be a light cage of smoke, only one is Bingqing jade, the other is deep purple, but they are all covered with mystical law, and their cultivation is outstanding, how can they not let this group of ordinary people be ashamed of themselves?

It was a few women in the field who were a little jealous when they saw Xun Mei for the first time, and they all lowered their heads at this time, and the jealousy in their hearts disappeared.

Xun Mei's words are naturally one of the things that the girl covered her face with a light veil, and now I am willing to come out, but you are still covered with purple veil.

"Phew"

When the girl in purple saw Xun Mei appear, she didn't say much, and with a shake of her hand, a brilliant purple light broke through the air and rushed towards Xun Mei.

"Bang Bang Bang"

In the inn, the cups and plates were shattered, the soup and water were scattered and splashed, the eardrums of the whining people were painful, everyone covered their ears in pain, and the unhelpful even bled from the seven orifices, and the red and white were all over the face.

In the purple mang, there is a small sword with a long sword, the sword body is clear, and the girl in purple is doing the thing of "returning things to their original owners".

This purple-clothed girl is really too much in her eyes, throwing the sword back with purple gas, the meaning of provocation is self-evident, Xun Mei snorted coldly, pinched the magic trick in her hand, and the menacing Xuanbing small sword came to three feet in front of her, and then stopped moving, trembling and roaring, the ice blue bloomed from the sword, and in a moment, the purple intention was swallowed down, and in a flash, it was taken back by Xun Mei.

After all, this sword is Xun Mei's thing, even if the girl in purple can take the sword, but at this moment, she will definitely not be able to erase all the marks left by Xun Mei.

"Why are you so unreasonable, that person is full of Qinglou Fengyue, it is understandable for you to teach a lesson, but it is true that it disturbed them to eat, and it doesn't matter if you don't apologize, you don't know how to restrain yourself, you want to kill people at every turn, it's really, it's really ......" Xu Ke saw Xun Mei go out, for fear that she would make a mistake, and he didn't care about the delicacies in front of him, so he quickly snatched out the position half a step behind Xun Mei, and reprimanded righteously.

The girl in purple was about to say something, but she suddenly stopped talking, her eyes were full of joy, and the purple shadow walked out of the inn as soon as she moved, maybe she didn't take those little things to heart at all, and she couldn't care about arguing with Xun Mei anymore.

The silence in the inn was still there, the purple-clothed girl was gone, but there was a Xun Mei again, in front of the immortals, mortals did not dare to speak loudly.

"I can't eat this meal, so let's go. Xun Mei turned around, glanced at Xu Ke, and then beckoned to Ye Ku and Yue Qiu.

Ye Ku looked at the table full of good dishes in front of him, and when the purple-clothed girl came with a sword, he protected them all with black and white gas, thinking that you have eaten well, I haven't moved a few chopsticks yet, just go.

The four of them left the inn together, Yue Qiu originally planned to directly find a place to settle down a few more streets away, but Ye Ku pulled them to the kitchen of a private house, and it was easy for the four of them to enter such a place without knowing it.

A disguise, Ye Ku's disguise technique is not clever, but several people have cultivation, and it is not difficult to change some of their appearance, with this layer of cooperation, and then grab some soot on the face, and wipe it here and there on the face, and after a while, several people have changed their appearance, with a few good clothes, it seems that they are the noble son and the daughter who came out to play in the mountains and rivers.

It's just that such a superficial disguise technique is okay for a mortal, and those who are above the seventh grade of mortal bones can't help but take a closer look.

"I didn't expect my junior brother to have this hand. Yue Qiu glanced at the three of them and couldn't stop looking at himself, he was amazed, and the novelty was hard to hide.

Out of the house, the four of them walked towards the place Yue Qiu said, Yue Qiu had also been to Ning Wen before, but it was better than the three of them who were not familiar with the place.

"Hey, there's ...... clinker in that store, and Xu Ke suddenly stopped halfway through and let out a suspicious sound.