I'm not a GL for this heroine

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Xuanji has been traveling for two days and one night since she came out of Changshou Village. She didn't dare to blink on the way, for fear that if she was distracted, she would lose the clue of the little junior sister.

Smelling the smell of the demons and coming to this town, Xuanji originally thought that she should also take a break, so she found an inn and planned to have a meal and rest, and find Mangke after recovering, but now...

Why did I see a powerful Demon Race Supreme Master standing in front of me as soon as I entered the inn?

A drop of sweat flowed from the corner of Xuanji's forehead. She hadn't rested for a long time. If she beat her hard, she might die, but if she didn't fight, everyone in the town would die.

Sniffing lightly on the tip of her nose, Xuanji smelled the spiritual power recovering from Xun Huanyun's body.

She has made up for the devil! !

Xuanji bit her lip, this demon must have hurt people, maybe she has killed countless people without her knowing.

"Why are you here?" Xuanji felt that if she didn't act, thousands of people in the whole town would become the dishes of this demon.

Xun Huanyun stared at the blue woman in front of her with black eyes, blinked and asked, "Do you know me?"

'bass--'

A flash of cold light flashed, Xuanji drew out her sword and pointed at Xun Canyun: "It's hard to recognize this disgusting smell on your body, right?"

The people in the inn still had something to eat, and they all turned their heads when they saw this scene.

"What's the matter? The troupe is here?"

"What kind of drama is this, White Snake?"

"Is that woman Xiaoqing?"

"I don't know, what's going on?"

"Huh? Isn't the girl wearing the brand of the Cultivation of Immortals?"

"Hey, are the theater troupes so complete in their performances now?"

Seeing more and more people eating melons, Xuanji couldn't help but frowned. This group of ants didn't know what kind of dangerous person they were facing, and they even said that she was a troupe. Have you ever seen such a heroic troupe! ! ! !

Xun Huanyun naturally also saw the crowd of onlookers, and couldn't help frowning, and said to Xuanji, "Put away your sword, I don't want to attract attention."

Xuanji said coldly: "The words are really nice, tell me, are you the demon clan who was sealed in the Xishan cave?"

"Wow, it's not the white lady, what kind of drama is this?"

"Returning the demons? It sounds very powerful!"

"Didn't it be said recently that the emperor was coming to find the blood of the demons? This must be based on this incident."

"Are all the theater troupes working so hard now, girl, which theater troupe do you belong to? We will go to cheer you on another day!!!"

"Yes, yes, cheers for you!"

"Especially that disciple who cultivates immortals, he really looks like him!"

Xun Huanyun: "..."

Xuanji: "..."

If this continues, it is estimated that the inn will have to become a tea house.

Xuanji gritted her teeth and said to Xun Huanyun, "Let's go out first, don't accidentally hurt innocent people."

"Oh?"

Xun Huanyun sneered and said: "Innocent? These innocents are my nourishment. If you kill one with one move, how many tricks do you think you can survive?"

Xuanji frowned: "You..."

Xun Huanyun took a step forward and walked up to Xuanji: "Little girl, put away the sword."

She put her finger on the tip of Xuanji's sword, and said, "Next time you are so rude, it's not just the sword that will be broken."

As soon as the words fell, Xuanji saw that her sword began to shatter from the tip, and it only took a moment for it to shatter to the hilt, and it fell on the bluestone floor with a crisp sound.

Xuanji: "...!!"

her sword! ! !

Xun Huanyun ignored her, but passed her by. The moment she walked past, Xuanji only felt a buzzing in her mind, and there were thousands of voices roaring and shouting, the voices were piercing and sharp, as if Fell into hell!

In an instant, Xuanji felt sweet in her heart, her feet were unsteady and she knelt down on the ground directly, blood spurted out of her covered mouth and nose, staining her front skirt red.

Xuanji gritted her teeth and watched Xun Huanyun leave, and couldn't help cursing inwardly.

Is this the gap? !

at the same time.

The pawnshop clerk looked at the rusty 'Magic Pestle' in Mangke's hand for a long time before he rolled his eyes and said to Mangke: "I said this customer, are you joking? This thing is sold to the village entrance to collect tatters." It’s too rusty, are you challenging our bottom line by pawning it?”

Mang Ke hurriedly said, "Don't look at it as rusty now, but it's actually very powerful."

The guy waved his hand: "No, no, this is a pawnshop, not a junk shop. Customers should go look elsewhere."

After finishing speaking, he left, no matter how much Mang Ke yelled, he didn't look back.

Mangke sighed leisurely, it seems that this thing can't be sold.

"Little girl."

Just when Mang Ke was about to turn around and go out, she heard a person sitting at the door of the pawn shop stop her.

Mang Ke followed the prestige and saw an old man with white hair and long beard sitting in front of a fortune-telling booth. He was looking at Mang Ke at the moment, or to be more precise, at the 'Magic Subduing Pestle' in her hand.

"This thing of yours is not a human thing, just carry it on your body in such a grand manner, and be careful to attract any unclean things."

Mang Ke froze for a moment, and showed the old Taoist the subduing magic pestle: "Sir, do you recognize this thing?"

The old Taoist stroked his beard and said: "I don't know it, but the poor Taoist knows that this is not something that ordinary people can take. I advise the little girl to get rid of it as soon as possible."

Mang Ke said, "I went to the pawn shop, but they don't want it."

"Pawnshops are all mortals, so of course they won't ask for it."

"What do you mean, sir?"

Mang Ke looked at his fortune-telling booth and said clearly, "Do you want to buy it?"

The old man said, "I won't buy it, thank you."

Mangke: "How about 5 silver? I sold it to you."

The old man said: "...This is the first time I saw someone selling an ancient god for 5 silver. You are really a price genius, little girl."

After saying this, he turned his head to look at Manke and said, "If you really want to sell it, little girl, Pindao can show you a way."

"Tonight, the ghost market that opens once a month will open. At that time, you can bring this thing to trade there, and you will earn much more than selling 5 silver here in Pindao."

"Ghost city?"

Mangke thought for a while and asked, "Where is the entrance to the ghost city?"

The old Taoist stretched out his hand: "Well, you have to pay."

Manke: "..."

I knew it wouldn't be that simple.

She fumbled in her pocket for a long time. She had just bought a dress for Xun Yuyun, and now the pocket was empty. After fumbling for a long time, she found a few copper plates sewn into the clothes by her senior sister Xuanji in the crevices of the clothes.

Because Mangke was always forgetful, Senior Sister Xuanji was afraid that she would get into trouble if she went out alone without money, so she sewed a few copper coins into the corner of her clothes. It was not very useful, but it was enough for an emergency.

Mang Ke unwrapped the sewn thread, took out the five copper plates inside, put it on the fortune-telling booth and said, "Okay, sir, can you tell me now?"

The old Taoist glanced at the five copper coins, and couldn't help but said, "Girl, you are really a priceless genius."

After getting the time and place for the ghost market to open, Mang Ke happily left the fortune-telling booth.

On the way back, Mangke saw Xun Canyun coming towards her from a distance, and just about to say hello to her, he was pulled by Xun Canyun, turned around and walked into a small alley.

"what happened?"

Seeing her nervous expression, Mangke couldn't help asking: "What happened?"

"Someone found out my identity." Xun Huanyun pulled Mangke along and said as he walked, "We can't go back to the inn, we need to find another place to stay."

Mang Ke turned pale with shock: "What?"

Xun Huanyun said: "When I was in the hall, I met a person from the sect of cultivating immortals. She wanted to beat me, so I had to pre-emptively strike. Now there is probably a fallout at the inn, and soon someone will know that there is a demon in this town. family, we have to..."

After saying this, she noticed that Mang Ke's palm was cold, so she stopped and looked at her.

Mang Ke stared at her nervously: "Then are you injured?"

Xun Huanyun felt warm in his heart, and said with a smile, "No, I'm fine."

Mangke stood on tiptoe and touched the deep wound on Xun Huanyun's face, and said with some distress, "I'm so afraid that you will get hurt again."

"No." Xun Huanyun lowered his head and kissed Manke's fingertips: "No one can hurt me at this stage."

Mang Ke nodded, then remembered something and asked, "Which sect is the cultivating sect you mentioned just now?"

"I don't know." Xun Huanyun said, "She's the only one, but I'm worried that there are fellow students in town, we have to go first."

"Okay." Mang Ke said, "I happened to buy clothes for you. Let's go out of town to change. I also have places I want to go."

Xun Huanyun wondered: "You don't know the place where you live, where are you going?"

Mang Ke said mysteriously: "I won't tell you, let's go."

"Ah."

"Speaking of which, you didn't hurt that cultivator, did you? I'm afraid it might be someone I know..."

"The injury is not serious. She has a lot of spiritual power. She can recover in a day after recuperating on her own. I just want to scare her."

"Is that so..."

In the small woods in the suburbs, Xun Guyun changed into the clothes Manke bought for her.

Xun Huanyun's figure is tall and slender, and wearing this navy blue dress makes her fair skin even more, and it doesn't matter if her hair is messy. on the stone.

Fingers around Xun Yuyun's long black hair, watching them transform into a flower in his hands.

"finished!"

Mangke looked at the epiphyllum hair he had braided for Xun Huanyun, and couldn't help but praise himself: "Fortunately, when I was a queen, I tossed my hair for nothing, and now it is finally useful!"

Xun Canyun moved his fingers to lift up a handful of water, letting it float in mid-air to reflect his own appearance, and couldn't help but comment: "Not bad."

"Hey~" Mang Ke said proudly: "After all, I have learned a lot here. It is really useful for Jiayun to learn in it. It seems that she did not deceive me."

Xun Huanyun nodded, and then asked Mangke: "You said you were going to a place just now, what is it?"

Mang laughed and said, "Ghost market."