Jiang Xiaoman touched his head.

This little girl's temper is really not ordinary, and she didn't provoke her.

"Well, I never hit a woman. Jiang Xiaoman thought about it, but said cautiously, he was afraid that he would say something wrong again, and he would annoy this girl who was like a fried cat.

Xuan Zhiqiu felt that she was on fire at this time, and she was taught a long time by the Jiang family's third night in the tone of the elders training the juniors, and she became angry, and now, seeing the eldest nephew of her cheap uncle, I don't know if this guy is really stupid or pretending to be stupid, how to think and how to beat him.

"Meaning, do you think you can beat me?" Xuan Zhiqiu tilted his head, a pair of phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, looked at Jiang Xiaoman provocatively, raised his small pointed chin, and asked.

Although it is a woman dressed as a man, it is undeniable that even so, it is difficult to hide the girl's delicate and playful energy.

Xuan Zhiqiu is very beautiful, before Ji Xiaoyue said that this little girl was a woman dressed as a man, Jiang Xiaoman was thinking that there were really men in this world who could be as beautiful as women.

Now, knowing that it is his daughter, the young man is relieved.

"Be careful!" The first to notice that something was wrong was Ji Xiaoyue, the little female thief, but it was a little late to shout.

Jiang Xiaoman had just punched Gu slaves, and his body was already empty at this moment, and he had not awakened the bloodline in his body, and he would not be able to learn the ancestral Nirvana Heavenly Gong in the clan, and without the support of the internal strength and mental method, the true qi accumulated in his body by relying on a set of executions was naturally pitiful.

A sharp short sword stabbed from the front at a tricky angle, and the sword was held by Xuan Zhiqiu, a woman dressed in red and dressed as a man.

This sword is not a sword of beauty written in a book, a gentle sword, if it is stabbed, Jiang Xiaoman's body will definitely leave a bloody hole.

The Gu slave shook his head, but he didn't stop it, the temperament of his own little county lord was still well understood, and he didn't admit defeat the most, otherwise he wouldn't have beaten so many of the children of the Yellow Purple Sect in the Central Domain.

Right now, the Jiang family's kid doesn't beat women, although he has no intention of beating women, but there is no doubt that the little county lord of the Heavenly Demon feels that he is being despised.

With Xuan Zhiqiu's temperament, it's strange if you're not annoyed.

Heavenly Demon Palace, just by that magic word, it is not difficult to see the style of this force, not to mention the little county lord who is loved by thousands of people, and he has been the master who can't stand the slightest grievance since he was a child.

Jiang Xiaoman's instinctive hair stood upside down, although his strength had not fully recovered, he had to dodge this sword.

The toes lightly touched the ground and avoided it, but the little bit of qi that had been accumulated in the body was lost again.

Sideways to get out of the way, the short sword slashing past the tip of his nose.

Secretly said that it was so dangerous, Jiang Xiaoman was also a little annoyed with this little girl who drew her sword without saying a word, and her backhand was slapped out with a palm, hitting Xuan Zhiqiu's back and beating her to the ground.

Fortunately, this palm is not heavy, but it makes Xuan Zhiqiu unstable, and he falls very indecently.

For a girl, especially a girl who loves face, it is undoubtedly a great embarrassment to be knocked to the ground like this in public.

"The surname is Jiang, I'm not done with you!" Xuan Zhiqiu turned over and said in a coquettish voice, and the short sword in his hand flipped and stabbed again.

When the boom sounded.

Before the sword in Xuan Zhiqiu's hand was handed out, he was shot to the ground by Jiang Xiaoman's gun.

The purple sandalwood gun magazine was placed on the side at random, and the young man lifted the spear upside down, looking at Xuan Zhiqiu, who was gritting his teeth and glaring at him not far in front of him, he first frowned, and then smiled: "It's all said, I don't beat women, don't force me to shoot again." ”

"Humph!"

Seeing that she couldn't take advantage of it, she snorted lightly, and Xuan Zhiqiu also bent down to pick up the short sword, and then withdrew it into her sleeve, although she was willful, she was not stupid, and it could be seen that this young man surnamed Jiang, who made her a little annoying, really didn't take a serious shot.

Otherwise, Fang Cai's shot would not just be as simple as shooting down the short sword in his hand.

The first time he suffered a loss at the hands of his peers, Xuan Zhiqiu couldn't help but feel aggrieved, but he felt that he was indeed not the opponent of this hateful young man surnamed Jiang, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

The Gu slave sighed lightly, it seems that there are still people in this world who can clean up their own little county lord.

Although he was lost face, the little county lord who was a little arrogant on weekdays did not turn around and leave in a hurry, a pair of good-looking Danfeng eyes stared at Jiang Xiaoman at this time, until he was about to stare at the young man and hairy, and then tilted his head and said: "Hey, surnamed Jiang, I will lose today!"

"You lost in the first place!" Ji Xiaoyue said happily, thought about it and then added with a smile: "Little lady dressed as a man, hurry up and go home and hug your mother and cry your nose." ”

"If you have the ability, you can fight with me!" Xuan Zhiqiu hated his teeth and said angrily to Ji Xiaoyue.

"Giggles, you can't even beat Jiang Xiaoworm, so I won't fight you!" Ji Xiaoyue was triumphant, hiding behind Jiang Xiaoman and shaking her head.

After glancing at Ji Xiaoyue, who was happy, and then at Xuan Zhiqiu, who was staring at him with a disdainful expression, Jiang Xiaoman asked a little helplessly: "Hey, why do you have such a big opinion about me, we have only just met for the first time, haven't we?"

Jiang Xiaoman is not stupid, he can see that this little girl who turned out to be a woman dressed as a man was going to Ji Xiaoyue when she came up, but in fact, she was more aimed at herself, and she didn't know what offended her, could it be because she just said that her breasts were bigger than Ji Xiaoyue's bulge?

But that's obviously the truth, besides, the other party, Ji Xiaoyue, is not angry.

The young man felt that this river and lake, especially with people and women, he still needed to think more thoroughly.

No wonder my mother told me that this trip to the north must not contaminate women, especially beautiful women.

Xuan Zhiqiu turned around and looked at the Gu slave, seeing that the latter was closing his eyes and recuperating at this time, with an attitude that he had nothing to do with himself, thinking that Grandpa Gu would not help him teach this Jiang family's little obscene embryo again, he snorted coldly in his heart, old guy, look back and don't pull out your beard!

She tilted her head again, looked at Jiang Xiaoman, and said softly: "An obscene embryo, everyone will be punished!"

Jiang Xiaoman was a little anxious, and his voice couldn't help but be a little higher: "I'm not a nasty embryo, I know that a nasty embryo is not a good thing!"

Xuan Zhiqiu finally saw that this young man was really stupid, not pretending to be stupid, she couldn't help but feel funny, she couldn't help laughing, she shook her head and said seriously: "You are a nasty embryo, otherwise you will come up with evidence to prove that you are not here." ”

Jiang Xiaoman scratched his head, thought about it for a long time, and didn't come up with any evidence he could come up with, but he still refuted loudly: "Anyway, I'm not!"

"Yes, it's not!" Ji Xiaoyue was helping on the side, she saw that the old man she was afraid of didn't mean to make a move, so she was a little bolder, and followed Jiang Xiaoman to fight against Xuan Zhiqiu-for-tat.

Gu Nu bowed slightly, the old man's brows were tightly knit and he was thinking, he wanted to figure out the relationship between Ji Xiaoyue, a little girl, and that Xuanyuan Medical Saint.

This time, he was entrusted by the Heavenly Demon Palace Lord, and he naturally knew the pros and cons.

Right now, every point of delay will be a point of crisis for the situation of the million-mile Great Witch Country.

Naturally, Xuan Zhiqiu didn't know about this.

Thinking about things, I didn't take into account the battle of will between several teenagers.

"Obscene embryos!"

Xuan Zhiqiu was angry, and his voice was even more raised, and he shouted at Jiang Xiaoman.

"And you!" Where has the little county lord of the Heavenly Demon Palace been so wronged, she usually bullies others, and gritted her teeth at Ji Xiaoyue with a crying voice: "Remember me, you little female thief!"

With that, he turned around and ran towards the staircase, whimpering and running downstairs.

When the Gu slave came back to his senses, where was there still the shadow of Xuan Zhiqiu, the old man nodded at the two young men who were proudly celebrating the victory at this moment, and then turned around and went downstairs to find Xuan Zhiqiu.

......

Outside the inn, on a roof not far away.

Jiang Ye shook his head and chuckled, he knew his nephew's temperament, saying that it was called the heart of a child, and saying that it was bad that this baby was a bit of a tiger, and this time he went all the way north to the Qin Dynasty to practice, but he really broke his heart for his ninth brother and that brother and sister.

Next to Jiang Ye's feet, there were several corpses lying crookedly, dead but not stiff, swords horizontal and vertical, all of them were top-notch masters, but no one in the hands of the Jiang family on the third night could make a second move.

The iron mask was prostrate on the edge of the roof, trembling, scarlet blood oozing from his mouth and nose.

"People from the Middle Domain?" Retracting his gaze, Jiang Ye took a step forward, squatted in front of the iron mask and asked softly, "Look at your skills, if you didn't guess wrong, you should have come from the Zhige Army of the Yu Dynasty?"

Tie Mian gritted his teeth and didn't answer, his cultivation was abolished by the man in front of him, and he broke the meridians of his limbs, and now he seems to be a waste person, and he can't help but be disheartened.

"I know that this time in your Central Domain, there should be an old guy hiding in that courtyard, don't worry, I'll go and slaughter it." Jiang Ye didn't care about the iron-masked man's attitude, just smiled lightly and said, "The little boy in your mouth should be hiding in the teahouse opposite, right?"

The iron-masked man's pupils couldn't help shrinking, and he asked in a cold voice: "Jiang Ye, you are a dignified soldier in the southern region town, don't you still want to make a move on the junior?"

"Spare your life, go tell your little son, do whatever you want, even if you want to kill my nephew, as long as he has the ability, he will kill it, but if you want to leave the Southern Regions alive, it depends on whether he has the ability." ”

"My nephew's trip to the north just needs a whetstone, your little son and my nephew, in the end, only one person can leave the Southern Regions alive. ”

Jiang Ye stood up and said coldly, with a wave of his hand, an immortal flame jumped out, burning those cold corpses, and then with both feet in the void, it disappeared.

The Nether Wolf Guard, dressed in black armor, walked out of the void, looked down at the iron mask, silently stretched out a hand to lift it, and then jumped off the beam, and threw the iron-masked man in front of the teahouse like a dead dog, and then turned around and disappeared into the void.

In the next moment, Jiang Ye stepped out of the void and landed at the Gale Inn, in the courtyard.

With a cold snort, holding a knife in his left hand and a sword in his right hand, Jiang Ye waved his hands and handed it out along the void in front of him, with a muffled snort, a majestic stream of blood gushed out like a fountain, and he saw a sturdy old man with white hair and iron armor wrapped in iron armor lying on his back in that void, rolling down to the ground and losing his life.

"The previous generation of the Yu Dynasty stopped waiting, Yao Chuan, but it was a big gain. Jiang Ye looked at the corpse that had long been cut off by himself on the ground, nodded and whispered to himself: "It seems that I found a good whetstone for Xiao Man'er, and now I can go on the road with peace of mind and go to the Central Region." ”