Woman?

When the black-robed man took off the hat on his head, Yang Jian was slightly stunned, because standing in front of him was a woman with a scar on her forehead, the scar was not big, it looked like a knife mark, and this somewhat wild face had a strange charm.

"Look at what! If you want to do it, do it quickly!" Although the woman's tone was extremely tough, Yang Jian still heard the panic in her heart, and it was obvious that the other party's heart was not as calm as it seemed.

"Hehe, don't be in a hurry!" Yang Jian walked to the woman's body step by step, and the other party's body suddenly trembled imperceptibly, and then closed his eyes with a twist of his head, looking like he didn't want this girl to beg you for mercy.

Yang Jian was a little amused, and quickly stretched out her hand, and a trace of Yuan Shen power invaded her body and sealed her major acupoints, her body stiffened, and she couldn't move for a moment.

"You...... What do you want to do?"

The woman suddenly panicked, looking at Yang Jian with frightened eyes, not knowing what she thought.

Yang Jian smiled weirdly, stretched out his finger and provoked the other party's chin: "Tsk, although there is a scar on the face, it is a beauty, it seems a pity to kill it like this!"

The woman's face changed greatly, and some bad pictures that she had seen before suddenly flashed in her mind, her face turned pale, and she wanted to bite her tongue and kill herself, but the next moment, she found that her mouth couldn't move.

"You...... You...... You ......" The woman could no longer remain calm, with a look of horror on her face.

"What are you?" Yang Jian rubbed her chin and said with a smile: "Didn't you still swear to kill and chop just now?

The woman's face turned pale and changed, and finally forcibly suppressed the fear in her heart, and scolded: "If you want to kill, kill you...... Don't ...... if you're a man."

"You also know that I'm a man!" Yang Jian patted her face, and his smile became even more weird: "Then you should understand what a man generally does for a woman who wants to kill himself!"

As he spoke, without waiting for the woman's reaction, he hooked his fingers, and the black robe on the woman's body suddenly split into two and scattered all over the ground, leaving only a shirt naked in front of Yang Jian.

"Tsk, you're in good shape!" Yang Jian touched his chin and nodded.

"You...... Shameless!" The woman's eyes were red, and she was about to go crazy!

To be precise, she wanted to die, especially when she thought of the humiliation she was about to suffer, she felt even more pain in her heart and couldn't help crying.

Yang Jian was stunned for a moment, scratched his head speechlessly, and then found a chair to sit down.

It wasn't until a while that the woman stopped crying and looked at Yang Jian blankly, not understanding what Yang Jian meant!

"Okay, I just tested you just now, just to see if you have a grudge against the Refining Weapon Sect or against me!" Yang Jian ignored the woman's surprised eyes and said directly: "Now I am sure, you have a grudge against the Refining Sect, but I'm sorry, I'm not a monk of the Refining Sect!"

"It can't be!" cried the woman.

"How is it impossible!" Yang Jian rolled his eyes: "You tell me, how can you determine whether a person is from the Refining Weapon Sect!?"

The woman reflexively replied, "As long as the form is different from a human, they are basically cultivators of the Refining Sect!"

"You know it's basically!" Yang Jian sighed speechlessly.

"Huh?" The woman understood what Yang Jian meant at this time, and said suspiciously: "You are really not the group of devils of the Refining Weapon Sect?"

"Nonsense!" Yang Jian flicked his fingers at the woman, and the woman's body suddenly moved freely: "Okay, answer me a question, and you can leave!"

The woman was slightly silent, picked up the black robe rags on the ground to cover her body, and whispered, "You ask!"

"Do you know if there is a cave in Liuzhou!?" Yang Jian groaned slightly, but decided to ask.

However, after the woman heard Yang Jian's question, her face changed, and she looked at Yang Jian in disbelief: "Why are you asking this?"

"En?" Yang Jian's eyes lit up, and he looked at the woman with blazing eyes: "You don't have to worry about this, you can answer me!"

The woman stared at Yang Jian for a while, and suddenly smiled: "I believe you are not a cultivator of the Refining Weapon Sect!"

Yang Jian was stunned: "How can you say this?"

The woman straightened her hair and sat opposite Yang Jian: "If you ask someone else, I'm afraid few people can answer this question, but unfortunately, I've been to the place you said! As for why I believe you, it's because if you are really a cultivator of the Refining Weapon Sect, it is impossible not to know that place!"

Yang Jian frowned, inexplicably, as if he understood something.

"I can answer you!" The woman suddenly looked serious: "But you must promise me one condition!"

Yang Jian suddenly smiled: "Do you think you have the qualifications to negotiate with me?"

"I have!" The woman looked at Yang Jian firmly, "If you don't agree to me, I won't say anything even if I die, of course, you don't want to threaten me with my innocence, it's a big deal...... It's a big deal, I'll be arched by a dog!"

Yang Jian: "......"

It took a long time for Yang Jian to laugh, and the woman insisted on the anger on her face: "What are you laughing at?

Yang Jian tilted his head and looked at the woman with some amusement: "Don't you know that there is a kind of exercise in the cultivation world that can be searched and remembered?"

"You ......" The woman stood up violently and glared at Yang Jian, and it took a long time before she gritted her teeth and said: "Even if you search for souls, there is a possibility of failure, and if you accidentally fail, then you will never find that place!"

Yang Jian was silent when he heard this.

He knew that what the woman said was right, he didn't practice the soul searching spell, which hurt the heavens and reason, and he just said it just to scare her, after all, even if he cultivated, the success rate was indeed not one hundred percent.

"Well, as long as you promise me one condition, I will answer your questions, and even ...... Even ......" the woman said, her expression hesitant.

"Or even what?" Yang Jian was a little curious.

The woman's body trembled, and finally gritted her teeth and took off all the clothes on her body, and closed her eyes shyly: "Even what you want me to do, I am willing!"

Burst!

Yang Jian, who had just taken a sip of tea, couldn't help but squirt out, he instinctively closed his eyes while scolding: "Hurry up and get dressed, otherwise I'll leave immediately!"

The woman was stunned for a moment, looked at Yang Jian strangely, slowly, she seemed to understand something, a happy smile lifted on the corner of her mouth, and then obediently picked up the clothes on the ground and put them back on her body.

"Open your eyes, I'm already dressed!" the woman said in a shy whisper, biting her lower lip.

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