"Yo, little evil, why do you have time to come!"

At a glance, the old bustard saw a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy wearing a fur coat at the door of the brothel, and the change in his face and expression was particularly wonderful.

At first, his face froze, then he turned white, the corners of his mouth twitched, and finally he tried his best to squeeze out a smile and deliberately make it look natural.

Zhuge Evil, she had nightmares when she thought of this name.

Since this guy first appeared in front of her more than four years ago, her life has not been comfortable.

Zhuge Xie swaggered up to the old bustard, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he asked with a smile: "Eldest sister, what is the excitement today?"

"Ouch, little evil, don't call me sister, isn't this tormenting me. The old bustard said and hurriedly took out a silver ingot from his pocket and stuffed it into Zhuge Xie's hand, "It's very deserted here today, there are no guests, you can go elsewhere to be chic." ”

Zhuge Xie weighed the silver in his hand, and said: "Why, don't those old customers come to appreciate their faces? It's too unconscionable, how can you forget your roots......

The old bustard thought to himself, don't mention it, but also your conscience, I beg you to feed your conscience to the dog, I can't bear your conscience.

Last time, who drunk the Wang Yuanwai on East Street, and fooled others into gambling, causing them to almost go bankrupt.

Last time, who coaxed Li Daguan in Nanxiang into a daze, and tricked people into calling his daughter over, causing his daughter to almost be willing to be a prostitute and drink with you.

Last time, who forced the county official to be angry with a few glasses of wine, raised a knife to cut off his fingers, and almost cut off his life.

......

Zhuge evil did those bad things, the old bustard is afraid when he thinks about it now, this guy made her Spring Festival Building a big name, not to mention Wangchuan County, even ten miles and eight townships, plus several nearby counties, no one is talking about color change.

When there is Zhuge evil, the Spring Festival Building is like a demon cave.

Who would take the initiative to jump into the devil's cave without heart and eyes? The old bustard had a word of suffering, burned incense and worshiped the Buddha all day long, and begged God to bless Zhuge evil from appearing again.

"Eldest sister, don't see the outside, why is your face so ugly?" Zhuge said with an evil smile, "I don't lack your silver here, isn't all the silver I got distributed to you and the girls in the building?"

The old bustard said secretly: "I don't dare to ask for your hot silver, obviously you forced it to me." Do you know how many people I have offended with those silvers? I don't know when I will be taken away, please let me go. ”

"Eldest sister, what's wrong with you? ”

The old bustard came back to his senses and squeezed out the pitiful smile again: "Little evil, there is really nothing interesting here today. I heard that there is a large family on West Street whose home is haunted, and a few cultivators are being invited to surrender. ”

Zhuge Xie's eyes lit up: "Really?"

The old bustard said bitterly: "My little ancestor, do I dare to lie to you?"

"Then I'm going to have to take a look. ”

Zhuge Xie turned around three steps and made two steps, and hurriedly rushed to West Street.

Looking at the back of Zhuge Evil leaving, the old bustard breathed a long sigh of relief, and the whole person was paralyzed in an instant.

The West Street in Wangchuan County is not big, there are a lot of big families, which one is haunted, the old bustard didn't say clearly, Zhuge Xie came in a hurry, and he couldn't find a place for a while.

I was hesitating, and I saw a man and a woman walking slowly in front of me, the woman was twenty-eight years old, and the man was in his early twenties.

Zhuge Xie has been in the brothel of the Qinglou for three days, what kind of dignitaries and nobles have never seen it, but he is still attracted by these two people.

He dared to swear with Lao Zhuge Yanggen, growing so big, the most chic man he had ever seen was the one in front of him, and the most beautiful and refined woman he had ever seen was the one in front of him.

The man's garment was more precious than any piece of cloth on his body, even the piece of cloth embroidered with lotus flowers, which had been wrapped in swaddling clothes and was now sewn into the interlayer of animal skins.

This man's belt, inlaid with gold and jade, is not comparable to the thumb-thick rope on his waist. Lao Zhuge even said that this rope was left to him by his biological parents, and he pondered that his biological parents were too poor.

Looking at the woman again, except for being amazing, I can't express it in other words.

Zhuge evil lingered in the flowers, looking at the flowers, thinking that he had seen more women than he had eaten, and now there was a feeling that there were people outside the mountains.

In front of this woman, he felt how boring the days of hugging left and right were in the past, and those so-called Oirans were all vulgar fans.

He played with women, hugged women, and touched women, but he never slept with women, because Lao Zhuge did not allow it, and Lao Zhuge said that once he broke the body of a child, he would never want to learn the tricks.

In order to learn the Fa, he was able to hold back and always "clean himself".

Now, facing the woman in front of him, he didn't even want to learn the trick, so he wanted to sleep with her in his arms.

His eyes turned to the left and right, and he began to ponder things secretly.

"Senior brother, I didn't expect this earthly world to be so lively, you should have taken me down the mountain earlier. ”

"Senior sister doesn't know, although the world is good, it is not as quiet as the mountain, there are too many sinister people, and it is impossible to prevent it, this time we also have to be more careful. ”

Two young men, a man and a woman, stopped in front of the courtyard gate of a mansion as they spoke, and the man looked up and said, "This should be it." ”

The woman nodded: "There is a lot of resentment here, and there are indeed evil things." ”

The two pushed open the courtyard door and entered.

Outside the courtyard gate, the figure of a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy was wandering sneakily, and he looked like a thief, not a good person at first glance.

There are many cultivation schools on the land of Shenzhou, large and small, and there are countless of them. From time to time, many sect forces will send their disciples down the mountain to experience and practice, increase their knowledge, and help them practice.

Especially for those famous sects, going down the mountain is a compulsory course for every disciple, and the more the better.

The two young people who walked into the house of the rich man Liu on West Street in Wangchuan County were from the Beimang faction, one of the four major sects. The disciples of the Beimang Sect, once this name is revealed, no one will respect the three points.

Chang Yuanzhou, an inner disciple of the Beimang School. Chu Qing, an inner disciple of the Beimang Sect, and Chang Yuanzhou's junior sister.

The visit of the two to Wangchuan County was just a coincidence, they were originally going to Nanzhi Mountain to participate in the triennial Xianyuan Conference, which was hosted by the Nanzhi faction.

Mt. Nanzhi is less than two days' journey from here, and if you fly Edgeworth, it won't take half a day to get there.

After passing through Wangchuan County, Chang Yuanzhou couldn't stand the repeated pleas of his junior sister, so he agreed to take her into the city for a walk. Unexpectedly, when I entered the city, I heard that there were ghosts and monsters causing trouble, and as a cultivator, I have always taken it as my responsibility to kill demons and demons, so how could I sit idly by.

So they came to the house of the rich man Liu, and prepared to do the right thing for heaven.

When I entered the courtyard, there was silence all around, ghostly, and dead leaves on the ground, which had not been cleaned for several days. Because of the haunting, the people in the house have long since moved out, and the owner, Rich Liu, does not even dare to enter the door of his house again, and has been living in a relative's house.

Chang Yuanzhou looked around carefully, and frowned slightly: "Strange, the evil spiritual power of this monster is very sloppy, but it makes the room full of it, and it is difficult to tell whether its cultivation is high or low. ”

Chu Qing said softly: "Perhaps, we are in a position where it is not easy to discern spiritual power......

Whoa—

As soon as the two finished talking, a cold wind suddenly blew in the courtyard, blowing dead leaves on the ground everywhere.

"Unprovoked demon wind, it seems that this monster is not small in courage. Chang Yuanzhou was a little excited.

His eyes lit up, and the spiritual power in his hands had already gathered, and when he found the hiding place of the monster, he killed it with one blow.

"Senior brother, little ......" Chu Qing suddenly sensed that the situation was different, and hurriedly reminded him, but before he finished speaking, his voice stopped abruptly.

Chang Yuanzhou Huo Ran turned around and saw Chu Qing standing still in place, but his expression was anxious, and his eyes looked straight to the left.

Swish!

Chang Yuanzhou's flying sword came out of the body, like a thunderbolt, the person did not move, and the sword had been cut off.

Listening to the crisp sound of "Dangchang", Chang Yuanzhou raised his head slightly between his swords, and saw a huge head on the beam of the house a zhang away, which was comparable to the wellhead.

The flying sword slashed at the skull, and it was not injured in the slightest.

The wind was gusting and the smell was fishy.

It turned out to be a thousand-legged monster, also known as a centipede spirit. Its body was as thick as a skull, and its length was incalculable, interspersed and hovered over the corridors and eaves of the courtyard, and it had surrounded the two people in the courtyard, and countless long feet swayed, and the body squirmed, and the head and neck were erect, which was very terrifying.

No wonder they couldn't tell the source of spiritual power, it turned out that Chang Yuanzhou and Chu Qing were already in the source.

Previously, Chu Qing found this thousand-legged monster who wanted to sneak attack, but she didn't expect the other party to shoot very quickly, and she didn't know what to spit out in her mouth, and hit her on the back, she was caught off guard, and she was shocked to resist, but her body couldn't move.

In the face of the menacing thousand-legged monster, although Chang Yuanzhou was not afraid, he was shocked in his heart. He was amazed at this Taiping Realm, how could there be such a huge monster, and where did the spiritual power come from for it to cultivate?

The body of the thousand-legged monster swam, and the whole yard shook. The skull pulled and pressed, and suddenly spat out a large black mist from its mouth.

Chang Yuanzhou jumped up, the flying sword attack did not stop, and he pinched the Falling Moon Trick of the Beimang Sect in his hand, a silver light protected himself, a silver light protected Chu Qing, and the last silver light hit the thousand-foot monster.

With a flick of the thousand-legged monster's head, it easily scattered the silver light that came at it, and the flying sword was also slapped away by it.

At this time, Chang Yuanzhou finally discovered that there was a smooth and hard piece of armor on the head of the thousand-legged monster, which could not be broken by the flying sword, and the moon trick could not be broken.

Chang Yuanzhou controlled the flying sword, and turned to attack the body of the thousand-legged monster, forming a magic seal on his hand, and the magic trick came out, and he also hit the body, especially its abdomen, which should be the softest and most fragile part.