What can I do to save you and my scum

As soon as the words fell, the little beggar suddenly stiffened.

His eyes looking at Tan Huaifang were originally as bright as stars, but now they are like broken glass all over the floor, with a dilapidated and disappointed luster.

"Master..." Lu Xing'er hesitated to speak, but swallowed the words abruptly.

Disobeying Master for a beggar, no, no.

Qin Huaifang walked away with a flick of her sleeves, when a black shadow passed by, with a pair of small black hands on her legs, Jing Jingyang and Lu Xing'er opened their eyes wide in surprise, staring at the scene in front of them in a daze.

The little beggar hugged Tan Huaifang's thigh desperately.

"Immortal!" The little beggar's voice was childish and trembling, and he looked up at Tan Huaifang pitifully: "Immortal, don't report to the officials, I will be beaten to death!"

Qin Huaifang kicked the little beggar away, the hem of his robe was completely black, Jingyang covered his eyes and couldn't bear to watch, Lu Xinger was even more frightened, lest Tan Huaifang's furious palm would kill this reckless beggar!

"Immortal... Please... I... I didn't mean to..." The little beggar knelt at Tan Huaifang's feet, his dirty face was washed into black lumps by tears, Tan Huaifang hid in disgust, but the little beggar The beggar rushed up again.

The little beggar cried: "I have no parents since I was a child...I stole other people's money bags because I was too hungry...I really didn't mean it...I was just too hungry...I was so hungry..."

The little beggar knelt on the ground and begged bitterly, but Qin Huaifang was one head and two big. According to the personality of the original owner, the little beggar was probably blood-splattered on the spot, but as Qin Huai, he couldn't bear it.

But if you don't teach her a lesson, it's really not in line with Tan Huaifang's character!

Just when Qin Huaifang was in a dilemma, the little beggar suddenly raised his head and choked up: "Immortal...I am willing...to make up for it..."

Qin Huaifang's eyes lit up: "Huh?"

The little beggar stopped crying in an instant, his dark eyes stared carefully at Tan Huaifang, and he said slowly, "Go out of the small town and walk three hundred miles eastward. There is a mountain called Chilian Mountain. It is said that there are monsters that eat people there."

"Be more careful!" Lu Xing'er walked over quickly and picked up the little beggar who was lying on the ground.

Qin Huaifang frowned: "Xing'er."

Lu Xing'er resented, with an impatient face: "Little beggar, keep talking!"

According to the little beggar's description, there have been frequent disappearances in the town recently, mostly adult men, and these men have one thing in common, they all disappeared in Chilian Mountain.

Once a woodcutter was chopping firewood in Chilian Mountain, when he saw a large piebald boa constrictor the size of a water tank devouring a living person, he was so frightened that he died in a few days.

"Tch, what am I supposed to be, I'm just a little mountain spirit."

When Lu Xing'er heard that it wasn't some big monster, Lu Xing'er lost interest in an instant, but Tan Huaifang said slowly: "What do you mean by taking the crime and making meritorious service?"

The little beggar's eyes flickered, as if he had made some serious determination, and said: "That monster is very cunning. Many Taoist priests tried to catch it, but they were all eaten. I am willing to be a human bait to help the immortal catch the monster and serve the people. Eliminate harm!"

As soon as the little beggar spoke, Lu Xing'er and Jingyang looked at him differently. They didn't expect that such a weak little beggar would have such a fearless spirit, which is really admirable.

But Tan Huaifang sneered, and glanced over with his indifferent eyes like snow.

Tan Huaifang's eyes were like a basin of cold water in the cold winter months, people shivered from the cold, the little beggar's face was slightly pale, he lowered his head and pressed his chest tightly, not daring to speak anymore.

Qin Huaifang curled her lips lightly: "Okay, then you can be the bait."

The little beggar was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly raised his head to meet Tan Huaifang's raised lips, his heart suddenly thumped non-stop, while Jingyang and Lu Xing'er looked as if they had seen a ghost, and began to mourn for the little beggar in their hearts.

Lu Xinger & Jingyang: Brother, have a good journey!Today next year I will burn paper for you!

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It was late autumn at this time, and the four of them came to the foot of Chilian Mountain together, looking up at the peak, the maple leaves fluttered all over the sky like fire, like clusters of burning flames, perhaps the name of Chilian Mountain came from this.

"Master already has a plan?"

On the way, Lu Xing'er couldn't help asking.

Qin Huaifang squinted: "What kind of plan do you want, just lure it out and kill it."

When he said the word 'killed', he deliberately emphasized it, and his tone was so serious that the little beggar shrank his shoulders in fright.

Not far away was a river gurgling, Qin Huaifang grabbed the collar of the little beggar in front of him, and said in a cold voice, "Even a mountain spirit would not dare to speak out if he saw it was filthy."

After the sound fell, Qin Huaifang raised her arm and flicked it lightly. The little beggar was thrown into the river in an instant, plopped a few times, and disappeared in an instant.

"Master!"

"Your honor!"

Lu Xing'er and Jing Jing looked at each other, never expecting that Tan Huaifang would do such a thing.

Not long after, a small black head emerged from the water, his eyes were as black as ink, and the cunning disappeared in a flash.

But Qin Huaifang stood coldly on the shore, expressionless, but a little tangled in his heart, could it be too inhuman?

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Qin Huaifang smiled wryly.

The little beggar was like a nimble fish in the water, and after a few plops he landed on the shore. Jingyang heaved a sigh of relief and said that he was scared to death.

He walked up to Tan Huaifang very timidly, like a child who has done something wrong, lowered his head and picked his hands, and whispered, "Immortal... I was wrong... Don't be angry, okay?"

Lu Xing'er stood aside, eyes downcast, feeling a little uncomfortable.This little beggar is really kind and cute, he takes everything on himself, obviously he didn't do anything, how could he be wrong?

She sighed, gasped in surprise when she looked up—

Is this person in front of you really that dirty and smelly little beggar? ! !

Tan Huaifang stared at the wet man in front of her with an indifferent expression, but her heart was not as calm as her face.

The little beggar pulled up Tan Huaifang's sleeve very obediently, and the river water washed away the stained face, making him a completely different person from just now.It turned out that he was so good-looking, with fair and tender skin, exquisite facial features, and a pair of eyes that were radiant, like obsidian soaked in water, shimmering and beautiful.His whole body was wet, his hair was hanging on his shoulders and still dripping water, the black color set off his vermilion lips like snow, his skin was as white as jade, and he was as charming as a sea monster.

No wonder he wants to make himself dirty and smelly. If this appearance is born in the world, wouldn't the world be in chaos?

It took Lu Xing'er a long time to come back to his senses, and he was immediately astonished.Even in Qingshan Peak, where there are many beauties, she has never seen such a beautiful person, and she can't help but feel even more rare about this little beggar.

Even Jingyang, like a fool, stared straight at the little beggar.

"Immortal...?" The little beggar tugged on Tan Huaifang's sleeve like a pitiful one, with bright and bright teeth, and a smile that could draw out the soul of a person.

"It's better to cover your face." Qin Huaifang said these words in a cool voice, and the little beggar was stunned on the spot, his eyes were less calculating, and there was a bit of innocence and cuteness at the moment.

Who is Tan Huaifang, a ruthless venerable who is obsessed with cultivation, how could she be seduced by beauty?If he can't control it, won't the system deduct all his points? !

Jingyang almost wanted to rush up to Tan Huaifang's refill, as expected of Qingshan Peak's high-altitude flower, cold-hearted to the extreme, his idol!

The little beggar's calculations were overturned again, and he couldn't help being a little disappointed. He stared blankly at Tan Huaifang's back, thinking, why doesn't this person like him?Even if he showed his true face, he still didn't like him.

As a man, the little beggar actually hated his unusual appearance, he would rather be old and ugly, at least he would not experience some wretched things.With his appearance, if he was born a nobleman, he would still be carefree, but he is a powerless beggar who can only attract countless wicked people to covet him.

Every husband is not guilty, and he is guilty of his crime.

Therefore, little beggars always make themselves dirty, smelly and disgusting in order to avoid disasters.

But this time, he really wanted to use his disgusted appearance to attract the favor of that fairy, but he failed.

It's so sad, the little beggar drooped his head.

Lu Xing'er leaned forward and asked him what's wrong, but the little beggar shook his head and refused to speak.

At this moment, a fishy and foul smell suddenly filled the air, which was very unpleasant and disgusting.

Qin Huaifang's face froze, and she told everyone to stop still, and covered the frost on her waist with one hand, carefully observing the surroundings.

A mist gradually filled the mountains, and it became thicker and thicker at a speed visible to the naked eye. After a while, it was a vast expanse of whiteness. Lu Xing'er and Jingyang were quite calm, each standing beside Tan Huaifang with weapons on their left and right. The little beggar was a little nervous, holding Tan Huaifang's sleeve tightly with his little hands, trembling slightly.

After all, she was still a child, Tan Huaifang reached out and caressed the little beggar's forehead, and said, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

The little beggar's shoulders stiffened. In the thick fog, he couldn't see his expression clearly.

In the dense fog, a graceful figure gradually appeared, like thousands of phantoms, layer upon layer changing into thousands of layers, the figure had its own fragrant wind, blowing away the dense fog, and the oncoming person turned out to be Countless scantily clad women with enchanting looks.

The faces of those women were very similar, their uniform winking eyes were like silk, seductive, their waists twisted like snakes, and they walked up to Tan Huaifang and his party one by one with light steps.

"Master, what are these things?" Lu Xing'er asked suspiciously, because the women in front of them didn't have any monster aura, they were really mortals, but it was really abnormal to appear out of thin air.

"Blinding the eyes." Tan Huaifang looked at the extraordinary "scenery" in front of him very calmly, and said: "Concentrate on calmness, and respond to all changes with the same."

Lu Xing'er Jingyang shouted yes, then sat on the ground and made a lotus seal with his fingers turned.

Qin Huaifang picked up the little beggar with his hands, and with a hiss, tore off a piece of cloth from the corner of his clothes to cover the little beggar's eyes, and said seriously, "Don't move, don't look, don't think."

The little beggar nodded hastily. At this time, the fragrant wind was getting stronger and stronger. Three or four women were as enchanting as water snakes, pawing at Tan Huaifang, exhaling like orchids, and smiling like flowers. on his body.

"Life is short, why don't you enjoy yourself in time?"

The girls in front of them were singing and dancing, swaying their waists, their voices were soul-stirring, one of their palms covered Tan Huaifang's chin and stroked gently, and their cherry-like lips gradually covered Tan Huaifang's cheeks.

"Got you."

Tan Huaifang's voice was full of sarcasm, and her green fingers held a golden demon-subduing talisman, sticking it to the lips that the banshee was about to kiss.

A howling scream resounded through the valley, the fragrance dissipated in an instant, countless women's figures disappeared immediately, and the smell of the stench returned to the tip of the nose, Lu Xing'er and Jingyang opened their eyes quickly after hearing the sound.

In front of him, a red-clothed long-haired woman rolled on the ground in pain, with a red gold demon-subduing talisman on her face, and black smoke kept coming out of her body.

After a while, the woman's feet closed, and the two slender legs stuck together as if they had melted. The color quickly increased, and gradually turned into a blue and red python with a long tail, which was as thick as a water tank and stretched down to the neck, except for the head. It still looks like a human being, but at this moment, it is hideous and terrifying tormented by the talisman paper, which is not ugly.

The white light suddenly appeared, and the cold air came oncoming.

Tan Huaifang held the sword in one hand, and Frost drew it out of its sheath: "A little boa constrictor who has just learned a bit of wisdom dares to do evil!"

The snake demon was suppressed by the demon-subduing talisman and was almost dying. She squinted at Tan Huaifang fiercely, as if she wished she could open her mouth and swallow everyone.

"If you want to kill or slash, please listen and respect!"

Qin Huaifang sneered: "It's a tough one."

In the blink of an eye, Tan Huaifang's Frost Sword had already stabbed out. With just one strike, the little snake demon in front of her could be dissipated. However, she heard a scream from behind. With ribbons on his eyes, his face was pale, and he looked at the snake demon in panic, tears came out of his eyes.

The snake demon took advantage of the loophole, transformed into a thin and black snake with a "swish", and swam into the river not far away like an arrow.

Disappointment suddenly appeared on Jingyang's face, he turned around and said angrily to the little beggar, "What are you yelling about?!"

Qin Huaifang stared at the little beggar coldly, with obvious displeasure in his eyes.

The little beggar flinched from his shoulders, and said with teary eyes, "It's too scary...I couldn't hold back for a while...I'm sorry..."

Jingyang wanted to swear a few more words, but was stopped by Lu Xing'er, "Forget it, he was injured by the red gold monster-subduing talisman, and his skin would peel off even if he didn't die. I think it won't dare to come to this mountain to harm people again in the future."

The little beggar staggered to Qin Huaifang's side, and said guiltily, "Immortal...I'm sorry...I...I didn't mean to..."

Qin Huaifang frowned slightly, although it was very light, it still showed a hint of disgust.

"The ribbon on the eye, why did you tear it off?"

The little beggar's expression froze: "No... accidentally..."

"Oh?"

The little beggar nodded.

Tan Huaifang quickly retracted the frost, but did not hold back the sword energy. After the sharp edge passed, a bloodstain appeared on the cheek of the little beggar Ruyu.

The little beggar felt pain on his face, but he didn't dare to move, letting the blood flow on his snow-white face.

"Let's go our separate ways." Qin Huaifang threw out a cold sentence, without any extra expression on his face, and he didn't even show his eyes to the little beggar in front of him.

"Departure."

Jing Jing obediently followed behind Tan Huaifang, Lu Xing'er stared at the little beggar with great reluctance, and hurriedly followed.

At this moment, a kingfisher sings, and it looks very lonely in the empty mountain forest. The autumn wind is bleak, and the leaves in Chilian Mountain are like red clouds and enchanting like fire.

The little beggar stood alone in the same place, with an extremely disappointed face.

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