Those who meet unexpectedly will sooner or later be in the alleys of the rising sun...... Big Fight - Inscription.

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In addition to 'Chiqin' and 'Laisheng', the courtyards in Aoki Mansion also have courtyards such as 'Frost Snow' and 'Linmei'. Among them, the disciples of the Snow Sword Villa settled in the Laisheng Courtyard, and the disciples of the rest of the sects except the three major sects settled in the Frost and Snow Courtyard, but the Linmei Courtyard was the most special, and there was only one person living there, the third immortal of Tianyin - Qiu Xiaoshan.

As soon as Qian Duoduo walked out of Chiqin Courtyard, he saw a black shadow sneaking around the corner on the right, and it disappeared in a flash. So he bent on his waist and followed.

The courtyards in Aoki Mansion are not far from each other, and there is only a sheep intestine path in the middle, and the black shadow is running towards Osmanthus Lane at a very fast speed, and Qian Duoduo frowned when he saw it.

Osmanthus Lane is the Linmei courtyard. The black shadow obviously had bad intentions, and Qian Duoduo didn't know what to do for a while. He has a big head, should he meddle or not? The lesson of the last time is still vivid, that flower thief, that Tsing Yi Da Neng is still alive! Last time he only lost a soul clone, and he didn't really die. Will it be another trap this time?

It was really a snake bite for ten years, afraid of the well rope! Qian Duoduo's mind began a battle between heaven and man.

"Qian Duoduo, you can't be careless!" Qian Duoduo said in an inner voice.

"Qian Duoduo, as a disciple of Snow Sword Mountain Villa, how can you turn a blind eye?" said another voice in Qian Duoduo's heart.

"That's it, it's probably because I owe you Tianyin Pavilion a lot of money in my last life...... Dead and poor Daoist friends, I will let go out, master!"

Qian Duoduo took three more steps and made two steps to sneak close to Linmei Courtyard.

When he approached, he found that sneaky black shadow, a long black coat, a foot of clothes dragged on the ground, and his cuffs seemed to be empty, is this a true portrayal of "two sleeves of fresh breeze"?

The man in black wore a hat, and a cat turned over on the wall of Linmei Courtyard, covering his body with the osmanthus tree that grew out of the courtyard wall, and kept looking left and right.

Qian Duoduo silently breathed a sigh of relief, and secretly laughed again, he was really too cautious, this person didn't seem to be afraid, and he hadn't found himself at a distance of hundreds of feet. So he slowly pulled out the huge pig-killing knife behind his back......

Since the battle of Yueyang City, Qian Duoduo has given his pig-killing knife a resounding name, and the name of the knife is also called pig-killing.

The young man Yukiko approached step by step with the ugly ghost, and suddenly a female voice came from the courtyard and scolded, "Who dare to watch this fairy?!"

The courtyard suddenly rippled with blue light, like a wave of water, and I saw a red light burst out of the courtyard wall. Osmanthus Lane suddenly seemed to be stuck in a heavy quagmire, and Qian Duoduo, who was hidden in the dark, suddenly looked shocked.

Bang!

"it!"

The man in black scolded and fell headlong down the wall.

At this time, I saw a creak at the door of Linmei Courtyard, and a shadow walked out, she pinched the magic with her left hand, maintaining the strange state of the osmanthus alley like a swamp, and then the lotus flower stepped lightly like a fish into the river and sea, and fell in front of the man in black in the blink of an eye, the long fiery red hair flew in the morning breeze, and the skirt of the glazed floral sheep skirt was slightly raised.

The red-haired woman kicked the man in black and shouted, "Rats, get up, don't pretend to be dead! What are you doing on the courtyard wall of my house several times to peep at this fairy?!" As she spoke, she glanced at Qian Duoduo's hiding place out of the corner of her eyes, intentionally or unintentionally, and continued: "Do you dare to uncover the hat and let this girl take a look?"

Recently, there has been a song in this Nanmu City, and the children in the alleys of the market have been singing it endlessly.

The man in black heard it in a fog, but he was suppressed by the red-haired woman and couldn't move. At this time, a group of children outside the alley ran by, singing a ballad in unison:

"Snow Sword Villa has a lot of money... Merry Race Over the Three Princes ......"

"When I first entered Nanmu Volley... A package of fairies descended to earth......"

"It's over, and I'm going to caress my clothes... Laugh at worldly merits and fame ......"

"Boss Money... Sword eyebrows and star-eyed money boss ......"

"Boss Money... Short hair, shoulder-length money boss ......"

"Boss Money... Yes, people don't talk much!"

"Hahahaha!"

A group of children hummed to a beat, and so on, bouncing and jumping by.

Qian Duoduo hid in the dark and stopped almost without missing a word, and suddenly his head was full of black lines. I thought to myself which little tune was written by the eight lambs, begging for a beat!

At this time, the red-haired woman in the glass dress couldn't help but laugh out loud after listening to the ballad, and then her ethereal and melodious laughter echoed in the alley.

Perhaps because she was in a happy mood, she relaxed the breath suppression of the black-clothed man who was crawling on the ground, only to see the black-clothed man suddenly jump high and shout: "Haha!

When the man in black jumped high, the hat flew out, revealing a round black ...... Dog head.

Big black dog, prosperous wealth.

Wangcai's expression at the moment is particularly vivid, and he can't tell whether he is excited or happy. The black dog secretly said that he really didn't follow the wrong person! The money boss is not a loss, he is the money boss! The pickled girls in the outside world have become household names, and the reputation of the thieves is very huge, but he looks light, and he is really a model for my generation!

Wangcai's heart was inexplicably excited, and his two paws stretched out from the wide cuffs to the left and right, and he learned from the immortal Taoist priest to hold his fists, "Isn't the girl the one who holds the waist of the money boss......?"

In the distance, Qian Duoduo sighed.

Before Wangcai's words were finished, he stopped, his expression was shocked, and in his sight, a white slap whistled!

Yes!

The black dog Wangcai screamed and was thrown out, looking confused and full of grievances.

The black dog was puzzled, but he also knew that something was wrong when he looked at the other party's murderous eyes, one paw rubbed his swollen mouth, and the other kept waving, "Sister fairy, don't be impulsive, it's all a family, this seat has a lot of money......"

Bang! Smack!

Ouch!

Ding dong!

The red-haired woman in the glass dress shook her hand and hit a few sets of spells, hitting the big black dog and ping-pong, Wangcai suddenly screamed again and again, and the black robe she was wearing had turned into pieces of rags and scattered all over the ground. The strange thing is that there are no scars on his body for half a day, and his black hair is shiny and supple, and his roots are like fine iron, and they jingle with him jumping up and down.

The red-haired woman withdrew her hand and snorted coldly: "The skin is rough and the flesh is thick! The dog's mouth can't spit out ivory, this fairy is innocent, you stupid dog talks nonsense again, be careful that I stew you!"

Suddenly, a shrewd look appeared in the woman's eyes, and she said, "Silly dog, you tell me honestly, did your master instruct you to come over and peep?"

The big black dog has a strong head like a dog under amnesty, and the black "little schoolbag" behind it keeps shaking, looking stupid and cute.

What about the backbone? Framing is a thief. Qian Duoduo was so angry that he turned his head and was about to leave, but he found that he was still trapped in the "swamp" of the other party's supernatural powers, and his legs were struggling to move. Looking at the clearly visible sandalwood floor, he couldn't move an inch.

Is this the magic power of the Third Immortal of Tianyin? Qian Duoduo thought about it carefully, and found that he had no way to crack it.

At this time, a crisp voice resounded in his ears, and the red-haired woman in the glass dress had appeared three feet away from Qian Duoduo at some point, and teased: "Isn't the young girl a special trip to visit the little girl?"

As she spoke, she was straight, curvy and graceful, "Do you dare to hold your waist?"