"Girl, please respect yourself!"

Sensing that the other party wanted to go further, Jiang Liyue stood up abruptly.

"Haha, Brother Jiang, you are so interesting. When you come to Yihong Courtyard, it feels like you are on a battlefield." Lin Yusheng was so amused by Jiang Liyue that he couldn't stop laughing.

Jiang Liyue lowered her head: "Brother Lin, I'm going to make a convenience."

"Well, okay, okay, but Brother Jiang probably doesn't know the road. Well... Piaoxue, you take Brother Jiang there."

"Do not bother."

"No trouble, no trouble, am I afraid that Brother Jiang will run away... Haha..." Lin Yusheng said half-truthfully.

Suddenly, Jiang Liyue's expression turned down.

It should be said or not, but Brother Lin treated her very considerately. He even made clear arrangements for her to go there for convenience.

Time blinked and night finally came. Jiang Liyue returned to the private room from outside with a dark face. After sitting down, she didn't say a word.

"Brother Jiang, you came back just in time."

Hearing Lin Yusheng calling him, Jiang Liyue cast a curious look.

Suddenly, a string sound came. The sound was clear and sweet, just like the gurgling water in a mountain stream. It made people feel excited after listening to it.

Lin Yusheng had already closed his eyes and listened, and even the two girls Piaoxue and Ziyan stopped fussing.

Jiang Liyue was also surprised, "This is..."

"Miss Rose is about to appear." Lin Yusheng opened his eyes, looking excited.

"Is that the top girl you mentioned?" Jiang Liyue finally showed her first smile since arriving here. This rose girl is a bit interesting.

Her voice is enough to make a mortal drunk, but that's not the most important thing. The key is that Jiang Liyue, a monk, can't help but calm down after listening to her voice.

This is also the reason why Jiang Liyue smiled. There is something about this rose girl.

Lin Yusheng nodded: "Yes, Brother Jiang, Miss Rose is extremely talented and beautiful. How many people have dreamed of spending a night with her, but they haven't been lucky enough to do so. Moreover, we don't get to see her every time. This time we are lucky, she is really good."

Out."

Jiang Liyue also became interested, "Brother Lin, want to take a look?"

"Brother Jiang, don't you want to?"

…

At the same time, north of Shicheng.

At a place called Xiaoyao Inn, Gu Changjun's carriage stopped.

Speaking of which, Gu Changjun still misses the delicacies of the mortal world in the past. After such a long journey, it is good to relieve his craving and take a rest.

It's strange that there is an inn here in the wilderness. I don't know if it is a black shop.

But Gu Changjun can be said to be an expert and bold man. He is a monk now. Even if it is a black shop, he is not afraid at all.

"Hey, sir, please take a seat."

As soon as I walked in, I was greeted by the enthusiastic waiter.

Gu Changjun clasped his hands behind his back, looking down on the world, "Here's some of your signature dishes, and a jar of fine wine."

The waiter asked with some uncertainty: "Master, are you saying that we will serve all the signature dishes?"

"Nonsense." Gu Changjun flipped his palm, and a small bag appeared in his hand. Then he took out a low-grade spiritual stone from it, "Are you afraid that I can't afford the payment?"

"This, this is... a spiritual stone?!"

"Tsk, tsk, you have good eyesight. I'll reward you." Gu Changjun threw the spirit stone over. Don't ask. Asking means he is rich and can do nothing.

He has to be careful every day in the sect, either to please Tang Xuanwei or to practice "hard". Now that he has been frustrated for so long, can't he still enjoy it?

In fact, Gu Changjun's mentality is wrong, but it is also common.

When a person has been depressed for a long time and gets free, he wants to spend as much as he can.

But the waiter at the shop, after taking the spirit stone, grinned from the corners of his mouth to the back of his ears, "Okay, Sir, please take a seat, the food will be here soon!"

Next, Gu Changjun fell into waiting.

Fortunately, the service efficiency of this store is very good. In a short time, the waiter brought the food and wine to the table.

"Master, please take your time, the rest of the dishes will be served soon."

Gu Changjun picked up the wooden chopsticks and nodded: "Go."

"Okay!"

Gu Changjun just smiled faintly and then moved his chopsticks.

Of course he is not a fool, he is even smarter than most people. He saw the look in the waiter's eyes just now, it was a greedy look.

I thought that before he joined Changji Palace, he was a young master from a wealthy family. He had traveled all over the world for more than 20 years and had never seen anything like this.

With just one glance, he knew what the waiter was thinking, but was Gu Changjun afraid?

Just kidding, the reason why he is so high-profile is that he has the ability to be high-profile. Even if everyone in the store comes together, he will not be afraid.

Although a monk cannot kill mortals at will, he can still beat them to disability. He is just so cruel and ruthless.

As for poisoning? Then there is no need to be afraid. The physique of a cultivator is completely different from that of a mortal. Furthermore, a cultivator can also use spiritual power to expel mortal poisons such as crane crown red and poisonous poison from the body.

After a while, after Gu Changjun had eaten and drank enough, he stood up and stretched with satisfaction.

"I said you can take action."

"Clang!"

Gu Changjun smiled casually and looked in the direction of the sound, only to see a mountain knife falling to the ground, and there were several fierce-looking people standing near the knife.

Alas, sure enough, he still came, so he said that those who can work hard... Gu Changjun had no fear of being robbed, but his face still showed a bit of eagerness to try.

"Come on, I will accompany you to have a good time."

Gu Changjun hooked his fingers at those people and smiled evilly.

"Sir, I see you are a monk, right?" one of the big men asked.

"Oh? Are you afraid?" Gu Changjun twisted his neck and said with a smile: "But it's too late. Even if you are afraid, you can't escape this physical pain."

"Young master, we are also kind people. We only take spiritual stones and never kill people. Why don't you hand over the spiritual stones yourself?"

"Tsk, tsk, that's it. I know you put poison in the food." Gu Changjun still didn't care and said: "But the poison in the mortal world is not available to monks, you idiots."

Suddenly, several big men looked at each other, you looked at me, I looked at you.

Finally, a younger man couldn't help but jump out, "Fuck! This kid is really not ordinary arrogant."

Gu Changjun looked at the other party with a look of relief, "Don't think that I won't kill people because I'm a monk, come on."

"Fuck! Fuck him!"

"Come on!"

"Haha." Gu Changjun saw several big men rushing forward and quickly picked up the magic weapon in his hand.

"Huh? What's going on?"

Suddenly, Gu Changjun stopped what he was doing, and a smile froze on his face.

Is there no other reason than that he actually failed to use the spell?

"Sir, I forgot to tell you that in addition to the medicine I gave you, there is also the Dream Powder that you monks commonly use."

"What?" Gu Changjun's eyes widened in disbelief.

The effects of Dream Powder and Mongolian Perspiration are the same, except that the latter is used to deal with mortals, while the former is used to deal with monks.

But, how did these mountain villagers obtain the Dream Powder?!

Could it be that times have changed since he left the secular world for a year? When will mortals be able to plot against monks?

And just when Gu Changjun's soul was wandering out of the sky, a slap came on his face!

"Snapped!"

Gu Changjun was directly beaten ninety degrees, and then looked at the big man who beat him in shock, "You dare to hit me? How dare you hit me? Do you even know who I am?"

"Snapped!"

Gu Changjun's answer was another slap, and it was a bit harder than the previous one.

"Bah, what a bullshit monk, it won't work for me!"

Gu Changjun looked at the people in front of him blankly, then quickly changed his expression and showed a bright smile: "Everyone, brothers, I will hand over the spirit stone."

"Snapped!"

"Why did you hit me again?"

"Boy, you are too arrogant, I can't stand you!"

"Brothers, beat him!"
To be continued...