"Holy Maiden, I advise you, it's better to hand over the things honestly, your father has been killed by the sect leader, and even his power in the sect has been uprooted, you can't turn over anymore, face the reality" An old voice came from the room.

"Huh...... , Cao Laogou, don't waste your time in vain, things have long been hidden by me, in this life, Huo Yun doesn't even want to take it back" A crisp female voice came.

"In that case, then don't blame your subordinates for being unkind," the old voice sounded again.

"Old dog, don't pretend to be a good person, come if you want to do it, how can I, Ouyang Mingzhu, be afraid of you!"

"I really don't know how thick the sky is, since you want to find death, the old man will give you a ride!" The old voice let out a cold snort, and then there was a sound of the handover of blades, and the two had already exchanged hands.

"Jingle Bell"

......

Why not lie on the bed drunk, quietly listening to the battle on the roof, he didn't want to intervene, this kind of thing is not his style.

The battle on the roof continued, it was already close to the middle of the night, most of the guests in the inn were already asleep, even if occasionally a few guests were awakened, they did not dare to interfere, this situation looked like a vendetta in the martial arts, no one would want to get involved.

It's been a long time, why don't you get drunk and listen to the sound of the clashing of blades, always on guard, and you can't sleep!

The body turned over and over, crawling for a while, lying down for a while, just when he couldn't stand it anymore, finally. The battle on the roof was decided by the winner!

"Ahh......h

"You ...... ...... attack," the woman's tone was full of disbelief.

"Haha......" A poignant voice like a night owl came, "Holy Maiden, you really haven't mixed up with the chicks of the rivers and lakes, do you fight, as long as you win, it's fine"

"Third child, well done!" the old voice complimented.

"Eh, second brother. Don't praise me. I'm far worse than you," the voice was man-like, and it was uncomfortable to listen to.

Why don't you be drunk and can't help but guess maliciously, this guy can't be a glass!

"Second brother, since this girl has been taken down by us. Let's clean her up. so that she can open the cherry road.

"Third brother, be cautious!" the old voice suddenly shouted.

"Second brother, people are just losing their words for a while"

"Alright. Stop talking nonsense, get to work"

"Really, why are you so rude to people?"

The two of them were communicating disgustingly above, why don't you get drunk and listen to the disgusting ones below, and they are about to vomit, horse, this guy who is not a man or a woman is really, disgusting!

"Miss Saintess, my subordinates are going to offend, hehe"

"Dead shemale, you go die...... Ahh

"Really, I hate it when people call me a dead shemale! I used to think I had to keep my hands, but now, you can die for me" The night owl-like voice sounded again, followed by a gust of wind and thunder.

There was a loud "boom", and the tiles and beams made a burst of clattering sounds, and finally they couldn't bear it anymore and collapsed directly!

A woman dressed in a black dress fell from the roof and fell in front of He Bu's bed.

Her body tossed and turned, and a mouthful of blood spurted out in pain.

Why don't you get drunk and get angry, Nima's, Lao Tzu wants to sleep well, you have to argue not to let me sleep, and now you are still hitting Lao Tzu's house, the tiger doesn't threaten you when I am a sick cat, meow a cat!

"Boom" twice, when He Bu was about to get up, the roof tiles broke again, and two figures appeared in He Bu drunk's room.

The two have extremely strange images, one is over seventy years old, and he is in tatters like a begging for food. The other is a middle-aged man, who is extremely bewitching and wears heavy makeup!

Why don't you get drunk and look at these three uninvited guests fixedly, with an inexplicable anger flashing in your eyes!

"The noisy noise at night doesn't let people sleep, is there a sense of public morality!"

"Second brother...... This ......" The bewitching man looked cautiously at why he was not drunk, and asked the old man in front of him quietly.

Why don't you get drunk and see that their faces do not change, and their breath is fluctuating, which makes people scratch their heads, the third child obviously saw the clue, and turned around and cautiously asked the old man.

The old man of "Friend" hugged his fist and said to He Budrunk: "I'm sorry to disturb the rest, let's quit now."

Why don't you look at the old man drunk, squinted his eyes slightly, it's a little interesting, the skills of these three people, especially this old man, are the masters of the early stage of congenital, and the middle-aged man is like the woman in black, all of them are acquired ninefold.

The old man obviously saw that He was not drunk, and he didn't dare to act rashly, so he had to confess and want to retreat. Completing the task is the first priority, there is no need to compete with the masters of the Central Plains!

Why don't you get drunk and grin, and say disappreciatively: "Disturbed my rest, and broke my house, an apology is over!"

"Then what else do you want?" the third child was obviously a little grumpy, and he screamed in a girly voice, his voice as ugly as a broken gong.

Why don't you turn your head drunk, look at the third child, seem to be smiling but not smiling, and the momentum is overwhelmed.

The bewitching man suddenly let out a miserable scream, and immediately fell to his knees, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

"Third brother!" The old man immediately panicked, he helped the bewitching man, and asked worriedly, "What's wrong with you?"

"Second brother, I don't know, I just feel a powerful force pressing on my chest, and it hurts me all at once"

After listening to the bewitching man's explanation, the old man suddenly turned his head in horror and looked at him in disbelief. This young man is so powerful, even if he is the sect leader. It is impossible to silently injure the Dharma King of my Holy Sect!

Why didn't he get drunk and release the sword momentum of his cultivation, which poured into the middle-aged man's body, and directly injured him in an instant.

The three major sword momentums, the power of any sword is not something that a nine-fold character can resist!

Why don't you get drunk and make no sound, and instantly hurt the big man, even the old man is a little confused, and both of them are a little afraid.

"I don't know that there is a master here, and I offended" The old man was busy and said why not get drunk to make amends.

Why don't you get drunk with this hand, it really scared them.

He Budrunk nodded and waved his hand impatiently. He was disgusted now when he saw the bewitching man lying on the ground.

See the gesture of why not get drunk. The old man was overjoyed, and he hurriedly picked up the big man, and was about to come to the woman who fell to the ground, and stretched out his hand to grab the woman.

The woman was still conscious. After seeing the old man's movements. Her face was full of horror. The pleading looked at why not get drunk.

Why don't you get drunk, your eyes narrowed slightly, and a trace of murderous aura was released from him.

The old man shook and stopped what he was doing.

"You're also an old man. That's how you do things when you're out and about?"

"Your Excellency...... What do you mean?" the old man was sweating profusely, nervous to the extreme.

"This woman is left for me, this is Lao Tzu's trophy, you guys, get out!" why not drunk and said, walked out of bed, reached out and touched the woman's smooth cheek, and then the figure flashed, instantly appeared in front of the old man, and slapped his chest with a palm.

There was a loud "bang", and the old man and the bewitching man shot out like cannonballs in an instant, smashed the window, and fell down the street.

"Poof" The old man fell to the ground and vomited blood, and only after a long time did he struggle to get up from the ground, help the bewitching man, and after glancing at the room where he was not drunk, the two limped towards the city gate.

"The ants and bugs are all gone, beauty, what do you think we should do now?" Why don't you get drunk and look at the beauty in black lying on the ground with a slugging face!

The woman was extremely beautiful, and judging from her upturned nose, she should be from the Western Regions.

At this time, after listening to He Bu's drunken words, she was suddenly shocked, and her hands were weakly protected on her bulging chest, looking at He Budrunk in fear.

The man in front of me is terrifying, and if he wants to do something, I can't resist at all. Oh my God, could it be that I, Ouyang Mingzhu, got out of the tiger prison and entered the wolf's den again?

"Dad, Mingzhu is sorry for you, I can't avenge you!" Closing her eyes tightly, the woman made up her mind, once she was drunk and had any bad behavior, she immediately committed suicide.

"Hehe" looked at the beauty's little sheep shape that was powerless to resist, why not laugh twice drunkly, rub his hands and approach her.

"Poof" why not get drunk and reach out to hug her, and when he wanted to hug her on the bed, his legs suddenly weakened and he fell to the ground.

"Mother" why not pat the beauty on the thigh with hatred, and said angrily: "The little skill I just recovered has been exhausted again, and now I can't do anything I want to, it's cheap for you!"

"Poor Young Master Ben saved your life, but you didn't get anything, alas" Why not get drunk and look up and sigh.

"Huh, villain," the woman in black muttered quietly.

Hearing her whispered curses, why not get drunk with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

He stood up suddenly, looked at his legs in surprise, and said "in disbelief": "Oh, why am I suddenly better again?"

After speaking, he glanced at the woman in black with a funny look. Sure enough, the woman's pretty face suddenly became bitter, and she pursed her lips, almost bursting into tears.

Why don't you get drunk and look straight at it, this little girl is quite cute!

At the same time, looking at her pitiful little appearance, my heart also extinguished the mind of teasing her.

Walked two steps forward, hugged her, put her on the bed, set her up for a cross-legged posture, and said gently: "You are seriously injured, I am exhausted now, I can't help you heal, you can heal yourself, don't worry, since I saved you, I won't do anything to you, I'm just joking with you"

After speaking, why not get drunk, turn around, walk to the table, sit down, close your eyes and breathe.

His current realm has not reached the peak of innate nature, and every time he uses the sword force, he will violently consume the true qi in his body, which will greatly consume his skills. But he had no choice, if he wanted to completely deter those two people, he could only use this trick to scare them, so now he could only force his pranayama again to recover his internal strength!

Otherwise, with his current strength, those two people are really desperate, why don't they get drunk and really won't be able to fight! The current result is already the best, although the strength is exhausted, but there are no injuries. (To be continued......) u