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Chapter One Hundred and Thirty Nine

"Clang--"

The man was standing in the center of the first floor and bragging at the newly promoted courtesan Ning'an City, who had just joined the newest man in recent months, suddenly his whole body twisted and he was slapped out. He knocked down several wooden tables in a row, and poured them down with soup and poured them all over his head and body. He was so embarrassed.

The inn was silent suddenly. No one saw who took action and how he took action. He could only see a bright red slap on the face of the person who was knocked away, fiery red, as if he was branded on it.

"clatter"

A ingot of silver was placed on the table, and his hands were as white as snow, as if they had never been touched with spring water.

"Is it enough to pay?" The voice is particularly clear in the quiet inn, floating deep and soft, but it has a bit of ghost energy. Not only does it not get close to you, it makes people feel fear for no reason.

Everyone was shocked and looked at the sound. They saw a man sitting on a large table in the corner of the hall. He was wearing a lilac dress with several strands of silver threads on it, and a light gauze covered his face and couldn't see his appearance. His black hair was tied with a golden ring, revealing the touching whiteness between his neck, and his small waist was not full. He looked like he was a young girl.

The position of the table was a little slanted, almost blending with the darkness that covered half of the table. For some reason, everyone felt a faint fragrance and a pleasant feeling when they saw it.

"Enough is enough." The store owner hurried over and collected the money, nodded and laughed. The girl seemed to dislike this, waved her hand and told him to get out of here, and continued to eat food without any chopsticks as if nothing had happened.

Seeing that the inn has been passed down to the fifth generation of the shopkeeper, who can stand in this mixed world of immortals for decades without falling, Zi E'an, who is the shopkeeper, needs some vision and will never look down on people just because he is just a girl's house.

It is necessary to know that the level of a monk's cultivation must not be judged by his appearance. This girl seems to be only sixteen or seventeen years old, but she is not sure that she is an old witch who has been practicing for one or two hundred years.

The man was slapped away in the face, and the diners behind him were innocently affected. The girl only ate food on her own, as if she was disturbed by her interest. After a few chopsticks, she wanted to get up and leave, without any intention of apologizing. The ingot of silver was said to be a compensation, but now it seems more like a kind of alms. People who go out are always second in money and face, and several people have a gray face, but they don’t dare to be the one who stands out first.

But in the future, a girl of sixteen or seventeen years old suddenly overturned the table and didn't even dare to put one of them. That would be a shameless person and could not see anyone.

The girl had grown up, and finally a man couldn't help but waved his companion's obstructive hand, slapped the table, and said angrily: "You little girl is so rude. She knocked over the old man's table and wanted to leave without even giving him a word. She wouldn't take us seriously!"

Upstairs, Ye Ku thought to himself that this person was not stupid, and he didn't have much confidence in his heart, so he pulled those who had also been overturned to support him. However, the girl in purple had already cultivated her true energy and planted her immortal roots. Not to mention these men, even if the people in the entire hall rushed over, she would be beaten to death by her.

The girl in purple stood up, sneered, glanced at the person who spoke, with a sarcastic look in her eyes, "I have paid the money. If you still don't accept it, you don't have to say so angry. You, you, you, and you, and you will go together. But if you think about it, you can't do it without blood."

Looking at the snow-like skin, you can see the unparalleled face through the thin layer of purple gauze. Your figure is not very popular, but it is definitely exquisite and stylish.

The girl's purple clothes added a bit of mystery to her. It was the best to hold a pipa and half-cover her face. As soon as she said this, it was very contemptuous and unreasonable. Even Ye Ku frowned when she heard it.

The people in the hall who were knocked over the table were already angry, and their faces were so gloomy that they were about to drip out of water. For most people, they just wanted to fight for this breath. Even if they die, they must not be a coward. If they are humiliated by a little girl, there is no reason to endure it.

"brush"

Mortals more or less know the existence of monks. Although this girl in purple is rude, she is indeed extraordinary and has the capital to say those words. Several men drew out weapons and slaughtered them together.

If you fight alone, you will not be able to make a decision. If you work together to attack and kill, you may have a few hopes of winning. The girl in purple said that she would see blood when she takes action. Then this time it will definitely not be a time-to-lasting competition, but a life-and-death battle related to her family and life. No one will make fun of them. After all, compared with the person who thought she was slipping away without knowing it, these people are quite a bit of backbone.

A blade ignited a fire, and it was slashed down on the head, and a gun blade blew up. The whole arm was wrapped in a blue air from the hand holding the gun, trapping the dragon out of the abyss and tore it.

The girl in purple dress had a lightly wrapped her jade fingers like a green onion tube, and a purple gauze was buckled on the back of her hand. She just made a purple butterfly with flapping her wings and about to fly up from her fingertips. Her eyes exposed outside the gauze were as plain as water, and there was no figure of those men at all.

The difference between immortals and mortals is actually a simple slap for a few lives. She doesn't like what the person said, and she will beat him, but she won't kill him. Now she is really tit-for-tat and will not show any mercy. She really thinks she cares about the lives of several ordinary people.

The slender and white index finger pulled out a breathtaking curve, and the blade pressed her to the body. The girl's dress in purple swung in the strong wind, but she seemed to be unaware of it, but there was a faint purple feeling between her palms and fingers.

"Clam!"

The girl in purple had a tight back and was about to take action. Suddenly, a sword sounded suddenly. The blue sword light broke through the air and broke into the air. She slashed the shape. Before everyone could come to their senses, she heard a clanging sound. The weapons that slashed at the girl in purple had all hit the ground, and there was no more horrifying sound.

The Binglan Sword Light intends to block each other rather than kill each other. These men who slaughtered each other also had the third and fourth level of the Ordinary Bone. They only felt the tiger's mouth numb and were shocked, and immediately retreated.

The girl in purple flew away as soon as the ice blue sword light exploded. With a bang, her delicate figure hit the railing set up in the restaurant. She stared at her original location in surprise and doubt. She saw a deep groove about a meter long by the sword energy in the brick floor, and thousands of broken ice slags condensed from the deep groove.

The killing momentum had stopped, and the sky blue sword shadow appeared in its true form. Thirty-five Xuanbing small swords were like drops of jade, about inch long and short, exquisite and transparent. At this time, they all turned backwards and turned into a sword river and flew to the second floor.

The girl in purple looked up at Xuanbing's little sword and flew back to the direction. Her eyes were stained with a faint purple feeling, and she was not angry about being ruined by the good things. She looked quiet and said, "Sister is determined to intervene, why should she be so shy and refuse to show up to see her?"

A small Xuanbing sword appeared in her hand. It was she who took off a Taoist sword at the critical moment just now. A fragrance leaped from the sword like a jade nose, so she knew that it was a "sister" who took action.

upstairs.

"My junior sister's skill in the Xuanbing Sword is much better than the one who used the sect competition that day. It seems that I could win so easily at that time, and it must be that my junior sister would give in to me." Yue Qiu praised sincerely.

Xun Mei seemed to have not heard Yue Qiu's praise, put down the bowls and chopsticks in her hand, and put away the thirty-five Xuanbing Swords flying back. She swayed to the railing and looked down at the purple-clothed girl downstairs and said coldly: "I am willing to show up, but some people don't want to show up and meet with sincerity."

Everyone in the inn looked at each other, and many people were stunned immediately, feeling ashamed. Xun Mei and this girl in purple were both rare beauties. Their bodies were shining, as if there were smoke and clouds. They were just a pure and beautiful soul, and the other was a deep purple and dark, but they were both carrying mysterious methods. They had extraordinary cultivation, so why didn't these ordinary people feel ashamed of each other.

Even the women in the field who had just met Xun Meixin, who had just felt a little jealous, lowered their heads at this time, and the jealousy in their hearts disappeared. Isn’t it that mortals are jealous of immortals?

Xun Mei's words are naturally the thing about the girl covering her face with her gauze. Now I am willing to come out, but you are still covering her face with her gauze.

"Che"

When the girl in purple saw Xun Mei appear, she didn't say much. When her hand trembled, a gorgeous purple light broke through the air and rushed towards Xun Mei.

"Bang bang bang"

The cup and plate were broken in the inn, and the soup scattered everywhere. The whimpering sound made people's eardrums hurt. Everyone covered their ears in pain. Those who were not good even had blood bleed, and their faces were covered with red and white.

In the purple light was a small sword about an inch long, with a clear body. The girl in purple dress was doing the matter of "returning things to the original owner".

The girl in purple was too obedient and threw the sword back with purple aura. The provocative intention was self-evident. Xun Mei snorted coldly, pinched the magic tricks with her hands, and came fiercely with the Xuanbing Sword three feet in front of her. Then she stopped moving and trembled. The blue blue bloomed from the sword. In a moment, she swallowed the purple meaning and suppressed it. Within a flash, it was taken back by Xun Mei.

After all, this sword is Xun Mei's object. Even if the girl in purple can seize the sword, she will never be able to erase all the marks left by Xun Mei at this moment.

"Why are you so unreasonable? That person is full of brothels. It's understandable that you taught them a lesson, but it's really disturbing them from eating. It's fine if you don't apologize. You don't know how to restrain yourself and kill people at any time. It's really, it's really..." Xu Ke saw Xun Mei going out, afraid that she would make any mistakes, so he didn't care about the treasures in front of him, quickly snatched out half a step behind Xun Mei, and scolded righteously.

The girl in purple was about to say something, but suddenly stopped her words, with joy in her eyes. Ziying moved and left the inn. Perhaps she didn't take the little things just now and could no longer care about arguing with Xun Mei.

The inn was still silent. The girl in purple left, but another Xun Mei appeared. In front of the immortal, the mortals did not dare to speak loudly.

"This meal can't be eaten anymore, let's go too." Xun Mei turned around, looked at Xu Ke, and then greeted Ye Ku and Yue Qiu.

Ye Ku looked at the table full of delicious dishes in front of him. When the girl in purple came to throw a sword, he protected them with black and white energy. He thought to himself that you had just eaten, but I haven't moved a few chopsticks yet. Just go.

The four of them left the inn together. Yue Qiu originally planned to find a place to settle down on the streets, but Ye Ku pulled them into the kitchen of a house. With the cultivation of the four of them, it would be easy to enter such a place without knowing it.

After a disguise, Ye Ku's disguise skills were not very good, but several people had cultivation levels, so it was not difficult to change their appearance slightly. With this layer of cooperation, I grabbed some coal ash and applied it to the other side of my face. In a short while, the few people changed their appearance. With a few good clothes, they looked like nobles and daughters who were out to travel around.

But such a superficial disguise technique is okay for memorializing mortals, but I can't help but take a closer look at those above the seventh grade of the mortal bones.

"I didn't expect that my junior brother would have this trick." Yue Qiu looked at the three of them and kept looking at him, amazed and unconcealed.

After leaving the house, the four of them walked towards the place Yueqiu mentioned. Yueqiu had also been to Ningwen before, but it was better than the three of them who were not familiar with the place.
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