Nobody knows I'm a fairy

Chi Jiu stuck out his tongue and blinked at Liu Chuchu beside him.Liu Chuchu was stingy even with a glance, put the Lingshi on the table, turned and walked out.

Shen Muzhi remained expressionless, his cold eyes fell on the group of people who were gossiping about the Holy Sect.

Chi Jiu asked: "Beauty, are you from the Holy Sect?"

Suddenly a silver needle pierced his eyes and hovered in mid-air.

Chi Jiu didn't even blink his eyes, and showed a bright smile: "It's quite powerful."

Suddenly the saber around his waist vibrated again, and Shen Muzhi's eyes moved over.

Chi Jiu held down the blade of the sword: "The beauty is interested in my saber?"

Shen Muzhi frowned slightly, the sword had a familiar aura, which made him feel special.Moreover, the ordinary-looking young man in front of him may not be as ordinary as he looks.

He didn't want to take the initiative to cause trouble, and he didn't want to be entangled.

It was already night when Liu Chuchu came back, and Chi Jiu sat alone at the door of the teahouse with his knees hugged, looking up at her.

Liu Chuchu resisted the thought of beating someone, and forced herself to show a respectful attitude: "Master, what are you doing here?"

Chi Jiu was on the verge of tears: "Beauties ignore me, subordinates don't want me, what's the point of me being alive."

Liu Chuchu suppressed the blue veins on her forehead: "Master, you are a devil, you cannot die."

Chi Jiu stood up and patted his butt: "Let's go."

Liu Chuchu was used to his stunt of changing face in an instant, and asked, "Go to Shengzong?"

Chi Jiu raised the corner of his mouth: "If I don't kill two people, wouldn't it just let you run away for no reason."

Liu Chuchu's eyes were charming: "Master, I found that person just now. He is an inner disciple of the Holy Sect, and his name is Duan Haoliang."

Shengzong, located in the Central Plains, once had an extraordinary saint who established a sect among thousands of mountains, named Shengzong.In the past dynasties of the Shengzong, the saint was respected.

Below the saint, there are eight venerables, sixteen warriors, and sixteen elders.

The elders are responsible for educating the disciples of the inner sect, and continuing the long-standing skills and history of the Holy Sect, so there are sixteen sects of the Holy Sect as inner sects.

Duan Haoliang is the disciple of Elder Qu, the sect of the Holy Clan. He has practiced for more than [-] years, and he is the best among young people in the Holy Clan.

His greatest pleasure is hunting monsters.The appearance of the prey fleeing in a hurry, and the act of resisting despite knowing that it is invincible can all arouse the blood in his heart.

His way is not to see through the fate and become a fairy, but to stand on the commanding heights and look down on all living beings.

However, monsters are always just monsters, and the pain of being pierced by an arrow can only be turned into a cry of grief. It's not fun to look like a human begging.

Duan Haoliang shook off the blood on the sword, and put the corpse of the monster on the ground into the universe bag in disappointment.

"Let's go." He said to his juniors.

In the woods of Nuoda, there was only the sound of the night wind blowing. Duan Haoliang frowned, and slowly pressed his hand on the hilt of his sword.

Suddenly, several groups of black shadows descended rapidly from the surrounding towering trees, Duan Haoliang stepped into the air, and the shadow of the sword in his hand turned into a silver light and collided with the shadows.

puff puff.

It was the sound of blood splattering.

bang.

It was the sound of a dead body falling to the ground.

Duan Haoliang looked at the ground in disbelief, the juniors who hunted with him at night were looking at him with open eyes, and blood was protruding from everyone's necks.

There was applause suddenly, and Duan Haoliang saw a white-haired, black-clothed figure leaning against the tree trunk in front of him, and the red hostility in his eyes under the moonlight made him shiver.

"Who are you!" Duan Haoliang tried his best not to kneel down because of his trembling legs.

"What a forgetful guy." Chi Jiu whistled, "You played a fun game with us when you were young, don't you remember?"

Duan Haoliang felt that his body was sealed in an instant as the cold breath blew from behind.

He turned his head slowly, and a mouth full of blood appeared in front of him, and the ice-patterned snow wolf was watching him quietly.

He remembered it all!

Eighty years ago, the Dian Cangzong collapsed overnight, and the fuse was this eye-catching ice-patterned snow wolf.

Duan Haoliang looked up at Chi Jiu, did he come back for revenge?This unknown boy who couldn't even remember his name at the time, who fled into the devil's lair in despair after tumbling and crawling, unexpectedly survived, and with an irresistible evil spirit, he cut off four arms of the Holy Ancestor in succession.

Those are the four major sects!

"Chuchu, he taught you how to play." Chi Jiu jumped down and touched the head of the eye-catching ice-patterned Snow Wolf, "It's okay to play badly, but remember not to kill him, I'm still useful."

Duan Haoliang's face was as pale as wax paper, he watched Chi Jiu and Liu Chuchu from the corner of his eye, took advantage of their unpreparedness and rushed out with his sword, and fled frantically in the direction of Shengzong.

However, a wolf howled from far to near, and the ice-patterned snow wolf with hanging eyes blocked him in an instant, staring at him lightly with crystal eyes.

Duan Haoliang turned around suddenly, and flew away in another direction. The snow wolf with hanging eyes and ice patterns kept aloof from him, and suddenly spit out a burst of extremely cold air from its mouth, which turned into a cone and pierced Duan Haoliang's right arm.

Feijian suddenly lost control, and Duan Haoliang fell from the air. Fortunately, he was protected by spiritual energy when he landed, otherwise he would only end up with broken limbs.

Liu Chuchu jumped down lightly, her sharp front claws broke through Duan Haoliang's magic weapon, and embedded in the already injured right arm.

In addition to the pain of being cut, and the icy cold blasting from the wound, Duan Haoliang closed his eyes and wailed, with snot and tears streaming all over the floor, and kept saying "please forgive me" and "please let me go!" ".

Chi Jiu stood up in the air, turned and left with a sneer.

Wei Nanjue, who was forced to turn into Wan Cui, was stepped on by Chi Jiu. He turned his head and glanced at Duan Haoliang who was kicked by Liu Chuchu like a ball on the ground. In just a short while, this person's whole body's bones might have been broken. left.

As for Chi Jiu, with a smile on his face, his hostility and evil spirits have been put away, he looks like a young man who escaped at night.

Suddenly, Chi Jiu's eyes light up, and there are several people fighting on the mountain road in the distance.Chi Jiu quickly swept over, Wan Cui jumped out and joined the melee.

"Why are you?" A look of surprise flashed in Shen Muzhi's eyes.

"I can't bear to see a beauty being chased and intercepted." Chi Jiu said with a shy face.

"Why is there another one!" The speaker was a man with a big beard, wielding a pair of halberds in his hands, and came menacingly, "Junior, tell me where the master of Lufu Cave is, and I will spare your life."

Shen Muzhi pursed his lips to resist him, only retreating but not advancing, looking extremely dangerous.

Seeing him struggling, Wei Nanjue was anxious, but he couldn't do anything now.

Chi Jiu noticed that Wan Cui was strange again, he was surprised for a second, and suddenly saw a man with a big beard flashing out from behind, with the point of his sword reaching Shen Muzhi's back.

He rushed over, spiritual energy and sword energy pierced from his shoulders, when Shen Muzhi turned his head, he held the blood gushing out of the wound with a weak smile, and then knelt down on the ground.

Shen Muzhi's eyes faded from the original retreat and turned into ruthless black. He caught the fallen Chi Jiu with one hand, and flipped it gently with the other hand, his movements were as gentle as a butterfly flapping its wings.

A bloody silver needle fell onto his fingertips, and the bearded man and the others knelt on the ground in disbelief, with blood gushing out of their mouths, dead.

Chi Jiu's eyes were closed tightly, sweat overflowed from his temples, he clutched his wound and groaned in pain.

"Stop acting." Shen Muzhi's cold voice came.

Chi Jiu opened one eye and tried his best to nestle in Shen Muzhi's arms: "Beauty, I didn't act, I really hurt so much."

This shameless thing!Wei Nanjue gritted his teeth with hatred.

The author has something to say:

Old Wei: Chi blame you shameless thing!

Xiao Sui: Exactly!Wait... isn't that you?

Old Wei: That's not me!I don't admit it!

Xiao Sui: okk, as long as you are happy.

Boss Shen: Old Wei who is jealous, I feel sorry for ing