"Old man Duan!" Xiao Chuan thought to himself. In this case, Xiao Chuan could figure it out even with his toes, this old man Duan was different from the old man during the day.

"Could he really be a ghost who doesn't show his fangs until night?" Ogawa thought. However, Xiao Chuan also knew that if Old Man Duan was a human, he might be more terrifying than a ghost. The song was sung by Old Man Duan, and the song was played by Old Man Duan.

Xiaochuan secretly decided that if he could pass this level, he would never listen to music again in his life.

"This master, can the old song be respected?" Old man Duan smiled and asked Xiao Chuan in a hoarse voice.

"Get in, get in. If you sing a little song during the day, I will reward you with another gold coin!" Xiao Chuan originally wanted to say something nice and make the old man happy, but unexpectedly, such a nonsense sentence came out, and the already uneasy mood became more and more uneasy.

Old man Duan didn't care, and said in a hoarse voice: "I've heard the song during the day, and you have also appreciated it, and the two don't owe each other." The song of the evening, after a while, the old decay will come back to ask for a reward..."

After speaking, Old Man Duan turned around and said to the group of people: "Heroes, all immortals, you have listened to the old man's little song, and now the old man is going to be rewarded!"

"Amitabha, sins and sins...", the bald head of the diagonally clothed body clasped his palms together, erected it in front of his chest, and opened his mouth to chant.

"Oh, Master Mercy, 'If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell', does the master want to rush to hell?" beside Old Man Duan, the timid girl asked with a slight red face, and a smile on the corner of her mouth.

"My Buddha is merciful, and the poor monk is willing to go to hell. The bitter sea is endless, and I just want the donor to put down the butcher's knife and do less bad karma, so that he can finally achieve positive results in the future!" said the red-clothed bald man with a sad face.

"Hehe, you don't need to look back, you just need the master to take a step forward and put down the butcher's knife, so what!" said Old Man Duan with a leisurely expression.

The red-clothed bald head twisted slightly, and finally couldn't lift his legs. His face turned purple and he finally threw himself forward.

Old man Duan said with a look of regret on his face: "The master's heart is insincere, I said to take a step forward, but you turned over and fell, it can be seen that you are unwilling to save these people, it doesn't count!"

When the red-clothed bald man heard this, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

"Go and ask for a reward!" said Old Man Duan to the girl.

The girl glanced at the people in the audience with a slightly shy gaze, and when she saw Xiaochuan, her face became more and more shy.

Xiao Chuan was looked at by her, like falling into an ice cave.

The girl walked towards the person opposite, her small nose wrinkled slightly, and said in a coquettish voice: "It stinks, it smells bad!"

The six people standing behind the lewd thief immediately pounced on the lewd thief and tore it, and in a few strokes, the prostitute broke his breath, picked up the body and threw it away, turned around and smiled at the girl: "This guy is dirty, and the smell has ruined my aunt and grandmother, now it's okay, hehe... Squeak..."Maybe someone was too nervous, and when he laughed, he made a strange noise, and immediately looked panicked.

However, the girl didn't seem to care, raised her right hand and stretched out Bai Shengsheng's index finger, pointed at two of them, and said, "The two of them just got dirty on their hands!"

The two accused immediately turned to ashes. The remaining four people were like mad tigers, flying and pounced, swords came out, and killed one of them in an instant. The other man was bloodied and rose into the sky, but was hit by three objects flying below, fell to the ground, and struggled to say the last words: "I'll wait for you..."

With a shy smile on her face, the girl looked at the remaining four people and said, "I heard that the seven heroes of Fengcheng are like brothers and sisters, but I didn't expect that today, I can witness the righteous destruction of several relatives, and the little woman is very happy in her heart!"

The remaining four of the Seven Heroes of Fengcheng almost rushed to answer: "As long as my aunt and grandmother are happy, we are also happy in our hearts!"

The shy girl turned around and walked away, and said without looking back: "Leave one behind, put everything down, and the rest will leave!"

A scream came, and Fang Cai's face was still full of joy for the rest of his life, but now his face was full of unwillingness.

The remaining three threw down their weapons, took off their clothes, and left almost bare-bottomed.

Xiao Chuan couldn't stand it anymore, so he could only squat on the ground and vomit wildly.

The shy girl glanced back at Xiao Chuan, shook her head and chuckled, and walked towards the two Taoists.

The two Taoists glanced at each other, then turned their heads to stare at the girl who came by, and did not say a word.

The girl was five steps away from the two Daoists, stopped, and asked timidly, "The little woman heard that the Chaotian Sword Sect was originally a branch of Kunlun, can it be anything?"

The Left Leader replied, "Legend so!"

"Oh!" the girl nodded slightly, and then asked, "Where is Kunlun?"

The first person on the left replied, "It is said that it is in Kyushu, but I don't know the details!"

"Oh!" the girl nodded again.

The girl tilted her head and asked, "It is reported that the two most outstanding disciples of the Chaotian Sword Sect in the contemporary era, Qingfeng and Mingyue, are they two?"

"Yes, I'm Mingyue!" replied the Left One.

"There is no first in the text, and there is no second in the martial arts. The two of them said that it was a pity, and the bright moon could cut the breeze?" the girl asked with a smile.

"Why not!" Before the left leader spoke, the sword was out of the sheath, and he raised his hand to stab the throat of the right leader, the cold light of the three-foot sword blade flickered, and the half-foot sword light at the tip of the sword was uncertain.

The right leader was faster, there was no movement, the sword was already in his hand, and the same three-foot sword blade flickered, and the half-foot sword at the tip of the sword was uncertain, stabbing at the throat of the left leader. The sword was only half a minute away from the throat of the first person on the left, and suddenly the sword was closed, and the sword had turned to the woman's throat and stabbed at the tip of the sword, and the sword suddenly erupted a foot.

The sword of the first path on the left also turned to the woman to stab, the sword momentum was faster, and the same sword spurted out a foot.

Five steps away, a three-foot sword edge, a one-foot sword mang, raise your hand.

The girl also raised her hand, and stretched out two fingers on her left hand and right hand, thumb and index finger, as if she was picking a delicate flower, and pinched the tips of the two swords between her fingers.

The sword in Qingfeng and Mingyue's hands was like a saw embedded in a giant tree, and it could no longer move, and the sword at the tip of the sword was like a candle flame entering the water, extinguishing in an instant.

The girl was smiling, and the breeze and the bright moon were like ashes.

"It's a pity to enter the Tao with a sword, but the two of them have abandoned their roots, cultivated this flashy sword, and gone astray!"

Qingfeng and Mingyue glanced at each other, and said with a miserable smile: "Wasted the years, I have been taught!"

The girl sent her hands forward, and the Qingfeng and Mingyue swords were already out of their hands, and the hilt of the sword was hitting the chests of the two of them.

The breeze and the bright moon fell to the ground.

The girl abandoned her sword and walked towards the Confucian group again.

"Jiaojiao, do you dare to touch the people of Yun Yao's Yun family?" a strong man shouted.

"Delicate girl, is this female devil called a delicate girl, alas!" Xiao Chuan, who had been retching, thought in his heart when he heard this.

The delicate girl seemed to be aware of it, glanced back at Xiao Chuan, and asked timidly: "Little brother, is my sister's name good, do you like it?"

Xiao Chuan said in his heart, "The young master is not good today!" simply said with a heart, and said from his own temperament: "My sister's name is good to start and end, and it is very appropriate." Besides you, who else deserves that name!"

When the delicate woman heard this, her face turned crimson, her expression became more and more shy, and she asked softly, "Little brother, what you said is true?"

Xiao Chuan smiled evilly, wiped the corners of his mouth, and said, "Of course it's true! And I like it too! I would rather sleep with a tigress than see you laugh... Ha ha... Haha..."

Feng Ling'er also knew that the occasion was wrong, but she couldn't help laughing no matter what.

The delicate girl turned her head and glanced at Feng Ling'er, her face a little unkind.

The delicate girl turned her head to look at Xiaochuan again, her expression was still shy, and she smiled, like a mountain of flowers.

"Giggles... Cluck... Little brother is really funny, my sister likes it very much! It's a pity that you are too ugly...", the delicate woman said to Xiao Chuan.

"Could it be that I am pretty, you will marry me home as an ancestor?" Xiao Chuan had already let go, and immediately opened his mouth and laughed at the delicate girl.

"It's not when the ancestors are offered, it's when you are offered as a little ancestor..."

Unexpectedly, the delicate woman was inviolable, Xiaochuan couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this, but he didn't know how to answer.

"Delicate girl, didn't you hear what I said?

"Smack!" a loud, crisp voice sounded.

The sturdy man who spoke received a heavy slap in the face, and his cheeks were bloodshot and quickly bulged.

Confucian Sheng showed displeasure on his face, and reprimanded: "Diao slave, how can you be so rude to Miss Jiao, how do I teach you on weekdays." If it was something else, it would be fine, and today I was rude and abrupt Miss Jiao. From today on, you are no longer a member of my Yun family, and you have nothing to do with my Yun Qingru!"

"Master, the slave knows that he is wrong!" the sturdy man who had been beaten fell to his knees.

Yun Qingru no longer paid attention to him. Turning his head and smiling at the delicate girl, he waved his hand and said, "Rude slave, I abruptly Miss Jiao, Yun is deeply disturbed, and I am here to make amends!"

The delicate woman looked shy, covered her mouth with the back of her hand, and said with a smile: "Yun Gongzi really has the demeanor of everyone, and he is handsome and elegant..."

Yun Qingru looked like he was in his thirties, but now he was laughed at lightly by a little girl who looked like she was only fourteen or fifteen years old, and the scene was really weird. But Yun Qingru didn't seem to be aware of it.

Xiao Chuan still squatted on the ground and didn't move, but a pair of eyes kept gurgling.

"The people present pulled out any random one, and they all had better ability than me. I can't be qualified to fight hard with this old and young, and when it's my turn in a while, what should I do... Hold the delicate girl and bite, bite her face, girls love beauty, bite her face, and it is also considered to ask for some interest. After all, the young master's life is going to be lost..."Xiao Chuan thought crankily in his heart, and his eyes gradually became firm.

"Yun Qingru... The 'faceless son' mentioned by fellow cultivators is Your Excellency?" asked the delicate woman casually.

"It's in person. Yun Qingru nodded.

The so-called shameless son is a fellow cultivator who despises Yun Qingru as a person, and satirizes him for being a subordinate and shameless person. Most of them call him that in secret, and call him a faceless boy in person, which is to turn his face.

Now that the delicate woman asks each other face-to-face, she is already revealing the scars in public and slapping her face nakedly.

However, Yun Qingru was still light and light, and he didn't care. I really don't know if it's because of the excellent cultivation of kung fu, or if it's thick-skinned and home.

"I can't afford to provoke the 'Yun Yao Ju' Yun family, but a nobody who is on the side of the last branch, even if he dies, he won't care if he wants to come to the Yun family!"

Yun Qingru's face finally changed.