Someone who was busy and dark climbed up and said sorry, it was almost ten o'clock when I got home, and it was already twelve o'clock when the code was over.

"Such a weak woman who has no power to restrain a chicken is really not a man!" The "hero" who was born with a good skin looked righteous and awe-inspiring, and looked at the embarrassed male cultivator with his hands.

One is a handsome Jindan male cultivator who seems to be cultivating the second and third generations, and the other is an ordinary qi practicing male cultivator who is embarrassed.

The female cultivator hugged her legs and shrank behind the handsome male cultivator and cried: "Don't beat me, official!" In the occasional slight shaking movement, she saw the bruises on the originally slender and soft Hao wrists, which was really pitiful, and even aroused the discussion of many monks on the sidelines.

"You, stinky girl, you ......" The male cultivator who had been caught and beaten by the female cultivator was even more furious when he saw this situation, ignoring the male cultivator who was blocking in front of him, and was about to rush forward with his fist.

And the handsome male cultivator also lived up to expectations, stepped forward, blocked the male cultivator's fist, and made a sad look: "It's good to do it to a mortal!"

"Little white face, what do you have to do with it, go away for me!" The male cultivator shook his fist angrily, as if anger had made him lose his mind, and he completely forgot that the male cultivator in front of him was a Jindan monk he couldn't compete with.

Seeing that this qi cultivator did not know how to raise again and again, the "hero" was finally no longer polite, and pushed it out with one palm. In the hands of Brother Jindan, the angry male cultivator was just an ant that could be crushed to death by reaching out his hand, and it flew out dozens of feet away.

After Jin Dan male cultivator waved this palm. The beaten woman then shrank and appeared, in front of everyone. "Poof" knelt down.

"Please save Yuan Niang and save Yuan Niang's life. The woman kowtowed miserably, so pitiful, sad and astringent, like pear blossoms with rain, which attracted the onlookers to sigh even more, "Yuan Niang is willing to be a slave and a maid, and only asks the real person to save me." ”

"This ......" the male cultivator who saved people showed a look of distress.

The woman called "Yuan Niang" continued to cry: "Yuan Niang was sold by the stepmother to this person as a concubine for fifty low-grade spirit stones, and this person is also ruthless in her life. punched and kicked Yuan Niang at every turn, and was rescued by a real person today. It's just that after the real person leaves, he, he's afraid he's going to ...... again , please save me!"

I could hear the harmony around me, and the "hero" did not disappoint everyone, and he actually threw down fifty medium-grade spirit stones in public. Left with "Yuan Niang".

Most of the onlookers were just curious, and seeing that this matter was over, they didn't bother to pay any more attention to it, and most of them dispersed after a short time. There are only a few people left.

Jia Jia shook her head amusedly, and was about to leave, when she suddenly heard Xuan Ling in the dantian snort coldly: "Boring!"

"Huh?" she stopped. Listen intently to see what Xuan Ling has to say.

"I said boring!" Xuan Lingfu explained again. "It's not a good thing!"

"Hmm. Jia Jia nodded in response, and then was puzzled. "Even if that woman has a rare pure yin body, then when there are many male cultivators who should compete for it, there are dozens of Yuanying monks around, but only that Jindan monk has made a bird? Also, a woman with a pure yin body, even if she is a mortal, how can a male cultivator who practices qi fight with her on the street like this?"

Pushing out a "great tonic in human form" without the slightest defense is really something that only a fool would do.

Without waiting for Xuan Ling to speak, Jia Jia said again: "That woman has a tattoo on her body, which always makes me have a strange feeling, although it doesn't seem to have spiritual power, it seems to be just an ordinary ornament, I can't see anything, but I know that it is probably not an ordinary thing." The monks around me didn't seem to be able to see through the woman's pure yin body, and I think it was most likely related to the tattoo. ”

In fact, although it was Fang Cai who made her retreat, she seemed to have a strange feeling, as if someone was observing her every move, but with her natural sensitivity, when she searched for it, she couldn't notice the slightest, I have to say, this has already made Jia Jia pay attention to it.

Before leaving, Jia Jia deliberately glanced at the male cultivator who was beaten out and no one paid attention to it, but saw that although the male cultivator was angry, he was still alive.

"I have a strange premonition that I will meet again with this woman named Yu Yuanniang. Jia Jia shook her head and got up to leave.

It wasn't until Jia Jia left the lakeside pavilion and had been paying attention to her every move here that she turned her eyes to Shaoxin: "What's the matter with that woman?"

"Pure Yin Body!" Shao Xin retracted his gaze lightly, paced to the house and sat down, "If you have a spiritual root, if you want to come, your Hehuan Sect will bear the brunt of it, and you want this woman!"

You Lianhua raised her eyebrows, but she didn't deny it.

"It doesn't matter even if it's a mortal, for male cultivators, this woman is a great supplement, and for male cultivators of the Hehuan Sect, it's even more so. ”

"Then do you want this woman?" Shao Xin sat down at the table with a calm expression, stretched out his hand and picked up a glass of wine, picked up the wine cup, and the silver filaments fell into the silver cup not far away, even if it was more than 100,000 years old, he never forgot the fact that he was born into a noble family.

You Lianhua shook her head: "Although I am a member of the Hehuan Sect, I dare not be interested in this kind of dual cultivation technique. What's more, the woman looked very weird, and You didn't want it. ”

"It's fine if you don't want it. Shaoxin smiled faintly, "If you want it, I'm still worried about how to continue this little thing!"

"What did you do again?" Xu is extremely peaceful at this moment, You Lianhua relaxed his body and mind, but when he was facing Shaoxin, it was extraordinarily natural, his mouth was full of laughter, and he also had words that he didn't dare to say on weekdays.

"It's nothing, it's a trivial matter!" Shao Xin raised his glass to him lightly and drank it, "This seat sees that she is bored, and I deliberately find something to do for her." ”

Wandering Flowers: "......"

But Jia Jia, who said that she had watched a good show of "heroes saving beauty", returned to Kunlun in a good way, but before she returned to her residence, she received a "sincere" summons from Lu Xingluo, which mentioned how much her Lu family's ancestors loved her, and how much she admired her.

Jia Jia shook her head amusedly, thinking of the appearance of the ancestor of the Lu family named "Lu Min", which really didn't match the word "how much".

Thinking of this, Jia Jia naturally replied to him with a summons, mentioning that he had something important to do, and he couldn't move Yunyun, and hoped that he could understand.

However, not long after this reply was sent, Jia Jia received a letter with "more righteous words", in which in addition to the words of "love" throughout, it was more repeated three times and twice: "This matter has been told to many highly respected monks, if she does not come, his entire Lu family will not be able to raise their heads, and I hope she will think twice." ”

Although this sentence is euphemistic, it is already a plea, Jia Jia is helpless: the words have been said to this part, what else can she do? Ignoring the cover of the Lu family of the formation clan, Jia Jia thought to herself that she did not have so much ability to be the enemy of the entire formation clan, and after smiling helplessly, she could only agree.

Fortunately, in the following days, Lu Xingluo did not act except for smirking twice when he saw her, which could be regarded as avoiding Jia Jia's embarrassment.

On the fifteenth of this month, Jia Jia arrived as promised.

Facing the green bamboo stool and small stone table in the backyard of the Lu family, Jia Jia raised her eyebrows and looked at Lu Xingluo, but saw that he seemed to be a little weak-hearted and turned around, originally threatened Jia Jia with the matter of "the Lu family wants to lose face", but now the lie has been exposed, it is just a private banquet of the ancestors of the Lu family.

Looking at Lu Xingluo's weak expression, Lu Min knew that he was mostly talking nonsense, so Lian Zhenren, who was invited, couldn't help but shake his head, just asked him to invite Lian Zhenren, no matter what, it was done after all, thinking of this, Lu Min didn't say much, just raised his hand and arched his hand towards Jia Jia: "Lian Zhenren, sit!"

"Thank you. Then it is better to be respectful than to obey fate. Jia Jia smiled and sat down on the green bamboo stool.

Turning his gaze to the "content" of the banquet, fried black and yellow green beans, charred spirit animal meat, turbid colorful brocade chicken soup, and a few pots of dishes that could not be seen, Jia Jia twitched the corner of her mouth, and said in her heart, even if the monk is not keen on such mundane things, even if there is nothing, it is much better than visiting some such food on this bluestone table!

"The wine is not yet warm, even the real person and wait. As he spoke, the real person named Lu Min turned around and took out a small stove from the storage bag, picked up a pot of wine and put it on it, and then lit the fire with the fire technique.

After that, this Lu family's ancestor Lu Zhenren was immersed in his own world of cooking wine.

Jia Jia twitched the corners of her mouth, and turned her gaze from the ancestor of the Lu family who was engrossed in cooking wine to Lu Xingluo on the side, but seeing that he also looked helpless, maybe he had long been used to it, seeing Jia Jia looked at her, and very enthusiastically put a chopstick green bean into her bowl, and acted diligently, saying while doing: "Even real people please, don't be polite!"

8 (To be continued......