Dahu Mountain, towering and steep, dense trees, Shangguan Qingjun didn't know where he was, dressed in white, passing through shrubs, between the dead grass, was also scratched, she chased for about half a day, no reinforcements were seen, and the Shura King didn't do anything, at this time his mouth was dry, his expression was tired, and he thought, "The Demon Sect Shura King, famous in the rivers and lakes, is ten Shangguan Qingjun, that's not his opponent, I can't chase down anymore, I should go down the mountain to meet my sisters." Thinking of this, her legs and feet ached, and she saw a big stone in a clearing in front of her, and she walked over, brushed off the dust with her hands, and rested.

She closed her eyes slightly, took a nap, the breeze was blowing, so comfortable, after resting for a while, she sat cross-legged on the stone, according to the Jinwu Valley's mental method, began to adjust her internal breath, and nourish her spirit.

Just as she was slowing down, she suddenly heard a burst of provocative laughter, and the voice was extremely sharp.

She opened her eyes suddenly, but on the left hand side before meeting, about ten zhang away, there was an old man, his face was like a zombie, pale and weak, his front body was close to the ground, his back was bent like a river shrimp, he was holding a wooden stick in his hand, one hand was behind his back, he was looking at himself, his eyes were more white, less black, in this deep mountain and old forest, so it was not scary, she thought at first that it was the old man in the mountains who was lost here, but it was not, she thought, " This person, appearing here, must not be at ease, could it be someone from the Demon Flame Sect, take care of him, if he dares to move, let him taste the power of the Golden Crow Valley swordsmanship. ”

Shangguan Qingjun ignored her, just stood up, holding a sword in his hand, and his internal qi was surging, guarding against the ugly old man.

The ugly old man looked left and right, smiled cheaply, and said, "Girl, why are you here alone, have you been abandoned, or have you lost your way?"

Shangguan Qingjun said in his heart, "What's the matter with you?" and didn't answer, turned around and was about to leave.

The old man laughed abruptly, and said angrily: "What an unruly girl, old man, I asked you what you said, why didn't you say a word, could it be that you are a dumb person." ”

"You are dumb, I love to talk, just talk, if I don't like to talk, I don't speak, which one are you, you want to take care of it?" Shangguan Qingjun saw that the old man was rude, and his angry apricot face turned red.

"Hahaha!" The ugly old man let out another sharp smile and said, "Wild girl, old man, I care about you kindly, but it is the dog that bites Lu Dongbin and does not know the hearts of good people, and the old man is very unhappy." ”

"What do you want?" Shangguan Qingjun slashed his sword in front of him.

"This big tiger mountain, with a radius of dozens of miles, is uninhabited, why are you here alone?" asked the ugly old man.

"What's the matter with you going up the mountain again, can you go up, can't you deceive me, is this big tiger mountain, it's your mountain, don't let others come up?"

"That's a good word, but you trampled on my things, how should this account be calculated?" said the old man with a smile.

Shangguan Qingjun was slightly stunned, and said in his heart, "This old man is definitely not an ordinary person, the person who comes is not good, I will see how much ability you have." She said, "Say that I have trampled on your things, then you can say that I have trampled on your things, and you should not wronged good people." ”

"Wow. The old man picked up a bunch of weeds from the ground, shook it in his hand and said, "It's him, my herbs, the old man, I, go up the mountain to collect medicines, but I don't know, the grass is going to be trampled on for you, you say, how should we solve this matter?"

What the old man has in his hand is just a weed, in the ordinary, even if Shangguan Qingjun is not proficient in pharmacology, he also understands that the grass can't cure any disease, she is even more angry, and said: "Cunning old man, I see that you are not going up the mountain to collect medicine, you are coming for me, let's say, what do you want, you said that I stepped on your grass, then I have to step on a few more feet." As he spoke, he slammed on the weeds on the ground and stepped on them.

The old man's face changed slightly, white and blue, and shouted: "You said what I wanted, I'm afraid you don't know, I'm amazing." After speaking, the old man came at a rapid speed, his feet did not touch the ground, as if he was flying on the grass, and in the blink of an eye, he approached Shangguan Qingjun's side, and Shangguan Qingjun said, "So fast." Stretching out the long sword to block his way, the old man swung his stick to the left, Shangguan Qingjun only felt a shock from the tiger's mouth, the long sword deviated to the left, and the old man reached out his left hand and slapped Shangguan Qingjun on the chest.

These two times, Shangguan Qingjun knew that this old man was really not ordinary, his body stood on the side, the old man's palm was empty, his body was forward, the crutch in his hand, hooked Shangguan Qingjun's thin waist, turned his feet, turned around, and dragged her into his arms, Shangguan Qingjun was shocked, the long sword could not be attacked, the rescue was not in time, the situation was critical, he had to use a trick to fall, and his feet were nailed to the ground, then the old man was expected to have great strength, Shangguan Qingjun could not resist, his feet were loosened, and he went to the old man's arms, halfway through, Shangguan Qingjun raised his legs and kicked his chest, the old man saw it, and said in his heart, the little girl's martial arts are good, and the reaction speed is okay, but you have only practiced for a few years, old man, I have a fraction, it is enough for you to practice, he raised his left arm, blocked his feet, grabbed Shangguan Qingjun's ankle with his left hand, lifted it up, rubbed it on his nose, smelled it, and immediately said with a general fascination, "Good fragrance, good fragrance, little girl's feet, it's just different." ”

Shangguan Qingjun scolded loudly, "It's shameless, you want to be a lewd stick, I want to..."

Before he finished speaking, the old man, with one hand and crutches, moved clockwise.

Shangguan Qingjun actually turned around.

She had no way to counteract, her body was turned upside down by the old man, turned around a few times, the long sword came out of her hand, only to feel the internal organs tremble, dizzy, almost fainted, the old man's hand then put on her waist, pushed her away, Shangguan Qingyuan head down, straight to a tree, Shangguan Qingjun couldn't leave or right, and said in his heart, "It's over, I will die in the hands of this old prostitute today, and I will die if I want to die, but if he dares to bully me, then I will kill myself immediately." ”

She closed her eyes, only to feel that her body hit the tree, but the tree was soft, once it didn't hurt, and then when she fell down, her ankle was clamped by a hand, and her left shoulder was also grabbed by one hand, and then, Qiankun reversed, her body fell in one direction, her feet were down, and she stood on the ground, just being turned like this, Shangguan Qingjun stood unsteadily, her body fell back, and she immediately leaned on the arms of a person, this was just a moment, and when she opened her eyes, she was startled, and the person behind her was none other than the Shura King who she was chasing and killing.

King Shura formed his arms into a ring and firmly held Shangguan Qingjun in his arms, Shangguan Qingjun wanted to struggle, but found that his arms were tightly bound, so he had to scold, "Shameless." "Foot stomped hard, stepped on the right foot of the Shura King, the Shura King was smelling the aroma of Shangguan Qingjun's body, fell into a dizziness, and left happily in his heart, he stepped on it like this, and it was painful, if it weren't for his deep internal strength, he could withstand this step, and if he was a bystander, the bones would definitely be broken, he gritted his teeth and pushed Shangguan Qingjun away.

"You little girl, what's the matter, Lao Tzu saved you, you will take revenge, do you want to spend the Spring Festival with this prostitute demon?" King Shura was slightly angry, but not really angry, and the corners of his mouth immediately turned into a smile.

Shangguan Qingjun looked back at the old man, still holding the crutch with one hand and the other behind his back, thinking, "Aren't they together?"

"King Shura of the Demon Flame Sect, I'm not wrong, am I?" the old man said.

"Old prostitute, your eyes are good, you haven't appeared in the rivers and lakes for a long time, but I'm still dead, I didn't expect that you hid in the mountains, specializing in this business, picking yin and supplementing yang, and lingering, I don't know, how many women have been harmed. King Shura said.

"King Shura, do you want my old man's business?" the old man said.

"I don't want to care. King Shura looked at Shangguan Qingjun, and was stunned by Shangguan Qingjun's eyes, and said with a smile: "You practice demon law, you need a woman, I will do whatever you want, but this will not work." ”

"It looks like she doesn't like you very much. The old man said.

"It seems that he doesn't like you even more than that!" said King Shura.

Shangguan Qingjun figured out the situation at this time, it turned out that she had really met the old prostitute demon, and the Shura King had just rescued him, she thought to herself, "If he hadn't appeared, wouldn't I have fallen into the hands of this old prostitute demon, it would be better to die in the hands of the Shura King, and it would be even better." ”

"Do you really want to mind my business?" exclaimed the old man.

King Shura smiled, "You old man, what are you shouting, I said, anything else, this is not good, are you behind your ear, do you want me to come to your side and say?"

King Shura said, "Old adulteress, our well water does not interfere with river water, if you don't even sell me this face, then the matter will be very difficult, you say, what should I do?"

The old man glanced at him and said with a smile: "King Shura, are you threatening the old man, although you are one of the three kings of the Demon Sect, but my old man, you are definitely not easy to bully, this is the Central Plains, why are you here? As a person from the Central Plains, it is naturally inseparable from the Demon Sect, if I can catch you and bring you to Dongqiu, all the sins I did before can be written off, hahaha, why not." ”

King Shura took a long breath and said slowly, "You have committed so many evil things that are not tolerated by heaven, and you have ruined the chastity of so many girls, even the villains and trash among people like you can be forgiven, I think this Central Plains martial arts will die sooner or later, and my Demon Flame Sect will definitely take you out one by one, and Ling Chi will be executed." After King Shura finished speaking, he looked at Shangguan Qingjun obliquely, Shangguan Qingjun was stunned in place, and only after a moment did he realize, and obediently retreated to the side, as if King Shura's eyes were full of inviolable orders.