"Hey hey hey! If you have to draw your sword if you have a disagreement?"

The man in black raised his hands and slowly retreated.

"Oh? You are the flower-picking thief, willow-bearing red?"

Xie Xiaoyun pointed his sword at the man in black and asked with his head tilted.

"Hahahaha, the Taoist priest may have recognized the wrong person. I am just the admirer of the shopkeeper of this restaurant. I came over to take a peek at me when I was idle late at night."

Liu Xiahong said with a embarrassed smile.

"I'll say a few words, die!"

Xie Xiaoyun changed his sword posture and was about to take action.

"Wait...wait! I have my last words!"

Liu Xiahong still half raised her hand and shook her hand in a hurry to stop her.

"It doesn't matter if you don't have a last word. Do you have a legacy? I can make you die more happily when you say it."

Xie Xiaoyun slowed down, but still put away his sword and looked at Liu Xiahong leisurely.

In his eyes, this guy absolutely cannot escape.

"I'm too much, and I'm still coveting the legacy of my poor man. Can I put my clothes on after touching the corpse and let me die with dignity."

Liu Xiahong said with a smile.

"You are a wonderful person. If you are not a traitor and covet someone you shouldn't covet, I would rather let you go."

Xie Xiaoyun also smiled.

"Thank you for your kindness. Since that's the case, then I'll say goodbye?"

Liu Xiahong said, and found a few small balls from the gap between her fingers and swung them to the ground with ease.

"Bang bang bang bang bang!"

The sound of a continuous cannon exploded from the feet, and the white mist was blown up one by one, spreading rapidly around.

The figures of the two were instantly swallowed by the white fog, and a sound kept echoing in the white fog.

"There will be a date later, Taoist priest!"

"Oh, Taoist priest..."

"Master..."

"long……"

Xie Xiaoyun flashed out of the mist in a embarrassing way.

This time he was caught off guard, and even he was caught in the darkness, falling over his body with white dust.

"Ahem! Japan's method! I'm careless!"

He patted his body around him and gritted his teeth and said to himself hatefully.

This Taoist robe was a bit greasy, but after he slapped it, he rubbed a few pieces of white mud.

"Kill you!"

An unknown evil fire burned in my heart.

Xie Xiaoyun closed his eyes and stood quietly in place. After a moment, he flashed in one direction with his murderous intent.

...

The movement on the eaves was quite small, and the sound of a few loud noises seemed particularly loud at night.

There were still pedestrians in groups of three or three on the street, most of whom were sleeping late at night, and they looked at the source of the sound.

"Quick! Go and see what happened!"

Zhao Zhe, who was hanging from Yun Bingqing and his party, immediately sent someone to check. At this time, he was quite nervous and felt as if he was facing a great enemy when there was any movement.

Yun Bingqing and others naturally had already noticed the explosion of Zhao Zhe and his party behind him and the eaves on the eaves. However, Zhuang Yan whispered a few expressionless instructions on the bridge deck, and the few people looked at the source of the sound like passers-by, and then they still did their own things.

...

Liu Xiahong was running away quickly in the streets and alleys at this time.

He has always been careful in his actions. Even though Xie Xiaoyun is not good at his strength, squatting beside him without knowing it was enough to make him run away in panic.

"It's really a bad thing after another. I just got rid of the stinky monk, why did another stinky Taoist priest come? What kind of Tai Sui am I rushing to? But all the monks can't get along with me? They are all so perverted in their strength?"

He was extremely depressed at this time. First, he was chased by Monk Wunian for no reason. When he was about to join his brother Maple Yehong, he got news halfway through that the Blood Wind Horse Thieves Group was almost destroyed, and Maple Yehong seemed to have died on the spot.

In the end, although the Blood Wind Horse Thieves survived, the person at the helm was actually that woman.

He didn't dare to ask for the bad luck of the Blood Phoenix.

"Maple Yehong, you bastard, although I hate you very much, if they kill you, I will definitely make them pay their blood debts!"

Liu Xiahong unconsciously clenched her fists.

He came to Jiang Shao this time because he received secret news about the emperor's tour.

He knew that those people would definitely not miss this great opportunity, so he wanted to come here to avenge Maple Yehong.

Even if you die...

At first, he wanted to hide in Jiang Shao and wait for the opportunity.

But he still overestimated his self-control.

After accidentally seeing a beauty, he could no longer control his legs.

Then it went out of control.

In fact, if he does not leave a mark, he may not be exposed.

But his personality is a bit paranoid.

Without leaving any marks afterwards, he always felt that something was missing.

then……

"Amitabha, donor is fine!"

Looking at the monk who sang the Buddha's name with his hands in front of him, Liu Xiahong suddenly felt a little sore.

"I didn't expect that I was found by you, the bald donkey."

His eyes were floating around, as if he was looking for an opportunity to escape.

"Amitabha, I also saw the donor's cigarette cartridge from afar and found it. Fortunately, my Buddha is merciful, so I still found the donor."

Wunian said, and with one foot, an invisible wave spread.

This kick immediately made Liu Xiahong feel like all retreats were blocked.

"The master is a monk. He does not violate the river when he goes down the well. Why do he insist on being so obsessed with him, and even pursues him thousands of miles away for these days?"

Because of Xie Xiaoyun's appearance, Liu Xiahong asked about the confusion that had been buried in her heart for a long time.

"Amitabha, I have made a vow to slaughter all the lustful people in this world. The donor is famous. I don't know how many female donor's reputation has been destroyed by you. Why don't you give your life to me? I will recite scriptures for you and save you, and I will suffer less if I go to hell."

As soon as Wunian said, a vicious aura suddenly appeared all over his body that was extremely inconsistent with him.

Liu Xiahong was dizzy by the evil aura. After shaking her head hard, she then shook her head. She then looked at Wunian, who had a kind-eyed face, and suddenly became extremely terrifying like a glaring Vajra in a temple.

"Master, don't ruin your practice for the sake of the boy, it's not worth it..."

Liu Xiahong was frightened by the sudden contrast and turned pale. She couldn't help but retreat continuously, and her words became a little stuttering.

"You boy is here, so I'm having a good time."

At this moment, Xie Xiaoyun's voice sounded behind Liu Xiahong.

When he looked back, he saw Xie Xiaoyun holding a long sword and wearing a little lining. He didn't know where to throw the Taoist robe.

"Brother, why are you so slow? You don't even want your clothes? Just come here in these?"

Liu Xiahong asked rigorously.

"You're still embarrassed to say it? If not..."

"Stop talking about this. This master looks like he is possessed by a demon. He will kill him as soon as he sees him. Let's think of a way to deal with him first!"

Liu Xiahong interrupted Xie Xiaoyun's words, retreated to Xie Xiaoyun's side, and said hurriedly.

"Oh? What happened?"

Xie Xiaoyun's attention was immediately attracted by Wunian. Looking at the monk who was soaring into the sky, it really seemed to be a symptom of being possessed by the evil spirit in front of him.

"Brother, why don't you go and ask someone for help first and I'll hold him back?"

Liu Xiahong kindly suggested.

"No need to..."

"Then brother, please hold him first, I'll call someone, go and go back quickly!"

When Liu Xiahong saw that Wunian had already rushed over, she couldn't help but Xie Xiaoyun said so, and immediately turned around and ran away.

Xie Xiaoyun originally wanted to stop him, but Wunian's palm containing evil spirit had already slashed at him.
Chapter completed!