Immortal and Demon Cultivation

Chapter 731: Thousand-handed butcher, rolling meat

"Ah, Master Qianshou! I haven't seen you for many years. How are you?"

Lu Changfeng of Ziwei Sect appeared out of nowhere.

Ye Xiaochuan looked around and said, "Brother Changfeng, who are you talking to? Is your paranoia getting worse again?"

Ever since Chang Xiaoman was harmed by Zhao Wuji ten years ago, Ye Xiaochuan felt that Lu Changfeng had become crazy. It's only been ten years, but he has already developed schizophrenia. Ye Xiaochuan felt sorry for this handsome young man.

After walking two steps, another person came towards him. He was also an old acquaintance. Liu Jie, who was holding a big piece of fat meat in his mouth, was not this guy in the realm a hundred miles away to the west? Why did he come back? You are a monk in the early morning, and you hold a piece of pork belly in your mouth. How can this be? Aren't you afraid that the Buddha will blame you and slap you under the Five Finger Mountain for three to five hundred years? Also, where did you get the pork belly to eat in this wild place? Did I see things wrong?

Liu Jie saw Ye Xiaochuan and smiled heartily: "Brother Ren Tu, I'm short of money recently..."

I didn't see things wrong. Except for that bastard Liu Jie, no one asked for money in the morning.

Ye Xiaochuan ran away, thinking that it was fortunate that Liu Jie asked that brother Ren Tu for money. If he asked me, I wouldn't be able to refuse.

Just when he was feeling proud, a woman's voice suddenly came from behind: "Rolling meat!"

Ye Xiaochuan was immediately scared to death when he heard this. The only people who knew that he was rolling meat were Miss Tianwen and Senior Miao who was trapped in the magma cave of the Demon Sect's Xuanhuo Altar.

Did his lie come to light? Did the master and the others already know that he was captured by Tianwen? Did Sun Yao, that bastard, come to arrest him and bring him to Uncle Yunhe to question him early in the morning?

Countless thoughts flashed through Ye Xiaochuan's mind in an instant. Should he take the initiative to admit his mistakes first? Or should he flee for fear of crime? Once the matter of being captured is confirmed, even if the head master uncle is kind and will not kill him, he is afraid that he will really spend the rest of his life with Wangcai in the cliff of repentance for hundreds of years.

While thinking, he turned his head and saw a group of female disciples coming over behind him, including Ning Xiangruo, Yang Liudi, Du Chun, Yun Qiyou, Chang Xiaoman, Hu Daoxin, and his younger sister Yang Shijiu. It was Yang Liudi who spoke just now.

Yang Liudi said: "Rolling meat, what's wrong with you? Why are you pale? And sweating? Are you guilty?"

Ye Xiaochuan swallowed his saliva and said: "What rolling meat? Who is rolling meat? Sister Yang, don't talk nonsense, be careful or I will sue you for defamation."

Everyone was surprised. Combined with Ye Xiaochuan's expression along the way, Gu Paner seemed to have thought of something. She laughed so hard that tears came down.

This made Ye Xiaochuan even more confused, and he shouted: "What's going on with you? Gu Paner, why are you laughing? What's going on?"

Gu Paner laughed so hard that her eyes burst with tears. After a long time, she said: "You won't forget what happened last night, right?"

It's over, completely over. After figuring out the whole story, Ye Xiaochuan held his head, found a mud wall, and was trying to get into the cracks in the wall.

It's impossible to survive, it's impossible to survive.

The story goes like this. Last night, a young knight got drunk and gave himself a nickname, Thousand Hands Killer, and proudly said that this nickname was very domineering and could scare the enemy.

Many people who were drinking together at the time said that this was not a name that a righteous knight should have. It sounded like a cruel and murderous demon from the demon sect. It would be better to change it, such as Wufeng Jianxian, Longya Gongzi, etc., which are more suitable for the identity of a righteous disciple.

But the young man didn't care. He carried a big wine jar and hit anyone who didn't call him Thousand-handed Man-slayer Rolling Knife Meat.

Helplessly, everyone had to follow his wishes. They thought that everyone would forget about it when they sobered up tomorrow morning. As a result, the nickname spread much faster than everyone imagined. It's only been a few hours, and everyone knows that the young man called himself Thousand-handed Man-slayer Rolling Knife Meat.

Now the young man is too embarrassed to see anyone. The disgusting nickname of the young man with false teeth ten years ago has not been removed from his head. Now the Thousand-handed Man-slayer Rolling Knife Meat is called again. I have been thinking about this nickname for several years in the Cliff of Repentance. I was planning to use it recently to blind everyone's eyes. Now it seems that this name will never be used.

I got drunk last night and showed off in front of a group of fairies. Now it's bad. How can I see people in the future? When others see me, they all bow to me: "Brother Rolling Knife Meat..." It's scary to think about it.

Wine is a medicine that penetrates the intestines, and sex is a knife that cuts bones.

Ye Xiaochuan now secretly swore that he must stay away from wine, sex, money and anger in the future. These things are too terrible. Fortunately, I only gave myself a disgusting nickname when I was drunk last night. If the matter of Xuanhuotan was revealed, I would be completely finished today.

Quit drinking, quit sex, quit greed...

Ye Xiaochuan secretly swore in his heart.

Everyone saw Ye Xiaochuan covering his face and banging his head against the wall. The fairies who figured out the situation all laughed. Even Yun Qiyou, who was always serious, couldn't help but smile.

Ye Xiaochuan was dragged by Sun Yao to the stone house hall last night. There were not many people in the stone house. In addition to the old drunkard master, there were also Uncle Yunhe and Mu Chenxian. Strangely, the saint of Piaomiao Pavilion, Yang Ling'er, and the monk Jiekong of Jiaye Temple were also there.

A familiar sense of danger was approaching. Seeing Sun Yao's mouth slightly raised, Ye Xiaochuan felt that something was wrong.

Before his master, the drunk Taoist, could speak, Ye Xiaochuan had already coughed a few times, covered his chest with his hands, and said weakly: "Master, I was injured by Zhulong, and the old injury has not healed. I drank too much last night, which caused the old injury to flare up. If there is nothing else, can I go back to recuperate?"

Sun Yao rolled his eyes and said, "Junior Brother Ye, you were still alive and kicking just a moment ago, why are you so sick now? Can you stop pretending?"

Ye Xiaochuan argued: "I'm really not pretending, and I, Ye Xiaochuan, am not the kind of person who likes to pretend to be sick. It's really that the old injury has not healed."

Everyone present was an old fox, how could they not see whether Ye Xiaochuan was really injured.

The drunk Taoist said: "Xiaochuan, I asked you to come here because I want you to do something..."

"It's over..."

As soon as the old drunk master spoke, Ye Xiaochuan wailed in his heart. Needless to say, it must be Sun Yao behind the scenes. He didn't kill his father or his mother, so why did Sun Yao always pick on him? Could it be that he still holds a grudge against me because I defeated him in the ring ten years ago? This is too petty!