There are bandits in Zhongshan

Tian Yizong's little devil.

Hearing this title, Zhong Mingzhu's about-to-swear word "bastard" suddenly turned into a chuckle.

In Tianyi School, Changli has always been in a high and subtle position. The previous generation respectfully called her Junior Martial Sister, the current generation respectfully called her Junior Martial Uncle, and he himself called her Master not so respectfully. .

Her master has lived for more than 300 years and has a cultivation base of Nascent Soul. Even those Ye Shaozhu Jiang City Masters and others would respectfully call Fairy Changli, but now he is called "little ghost" by others, which is really ridiculous.

Zhong Mingzhu felt that Chang Li had probably never been called out like this even when he was in the chief role, and just as he was about to make a joke, his eyes accidentally fell on somewhere on the woman.

She didn't look at it carefully before, but now the woman is looking at her sideways, and she is wearing clothes that fit her figure, and the outline is in full view.

Wow... She rubbed her nose, thinking that she was really proud, and then her eyes drifted uncontrollably to Chang Li, who was staring at the woman intently, thinking about the injustice in her apprentice's mind. The mind knows nothing.

"Hmm..." With a quick glance from top to bottom, Zhong Mingzhu pursed his lips meaningfully.

——To a certain extent, it can be said to be dwarfed by comparison, and it seems that it is not wrong to be called a kid.

Now that she thought that she might as well be Chang Li, she frowned angrily, but she let it go soon.

I'm still young, she thought so, nodded affirmatively, looked over there again, and found that the woman looked at her with a half-smile, as if she guessed what she was thinking.

"Ahem." She pretended to clear her throat, and said to her politely, "I don't know why this senior came to find Tian Yizong and the two little devils?"

That woman knew they belonged to the Tianyi sect and called Changli so, so she must be a monk, and her whereabouts were not noticed by them, her cultivation level must be higher than Changli's, and Changli is a little ghost, so she is a little kid as an apprentice.

The woman looked at her for a while, shook her head and sighed: "You are not a brat."

"Then what am I?" Zhong Mingzhu asked curiously following her words, and as soon as he finished speaking, he saw a very happy smile on the other side.

"You're a little bastard." She spoke slowly and clearly, "He said one thing after another heresy, unexpectedly Tian Yizong is doing the same thing now, tsk tsk..."

Judging from her words, it seems that everything she did after entering the city was seen by her.

Zhong Mingzhu was angry, and was about to explode when he rolled his eyes and smiled, "Then I'll call you senior, aren't you an old bastard?"

She bit the word "old" very hard, but as expected, the woman lowered her face and pointed at her nose, as if to scold someone, Zhong Mingzhu was waiting to retort, but saw the other party take a deep breath In a tone, baring his teeth, he turned to Changli, and said, "I heard you were the one who hurt that dog thief Qian Mianyan? Let me see it."

As soon as the words fell, she stretched out her hand towards Changli's shoulder like lightning.

Changli had been prepared for a long time. Since the woman came in, she has been paying attention to her. Even when she and Zhong Mingzhu quarreled, she never let go. Her right shoulder was slightly heavy and she was about to draw her sword, but she found that the other party blocked her hand invisibly. Movement, you can only back away trying to break out of a gap.

The shop clerk was staring at them dumbfounded. She couldn't use her strength to drive the sword.

The woman also followed up, every minute she retreated, she would advance one point, and every foot she retreated, she would advance one foot, with a carefree smile on her face all the time.

In the end, Chang Li's back hit the wall, and there was no way to retreat. The woman's hand also put her shoulders on her shoulders. It was motionless.

Even so, there was no wave in those pitch-black eyes, and he looked at the woman without fear or anger, just like calm water from a never-ending source.

"The movement is too slow, but the expression is interesting, aren't you afraid?" The woman looked down at her expressionless face, suddenly smiled narrowly, put the slender cloth bag on the ground, and reached out to touch it. Her face murmured, "It doesn't look like Wu Laogou's apprentice at all, this face must be fake.

Before her fingertips touched that face, she suddenly noticed that Chang Li looked away and looked behind her, and there was something flashing past in the ink pupils that she regarded as stagnant water.

Seems to be surprised?

But before she had time to think about it, she felt that something had hit the back of her head hard, and the sawdust was scattered, and she was hit to the side of her head.Chang Li took this opportunity to break free from her confinement, instantly distanced himself, and stood still with the sword in his hand.

She didn't care about Changli's strike which contained Tianyi's superior swordsmanship, she covered the back of her head, and looked back with fire in her eyes.

With a bang, Zhong Mingzhu threw the two severed stool legs on the ground, and licked the corners of his mouth at her.

The clerk standing at the door turned pale, looked at the woman and then at Zhong Mingzhu in horror, opened his mouth and closed it again, unable to speak.

He felt that today was an eye-opener.

First of all, a woman who is full of extravagance snatches other people's food, and then teases people like an apprentice after eating. Naturally, it is impossible for him to see the subtle movements of the two of them. In his opinion, it is the red The woman in white pushed the girl in white to the wall and wanted to touch her face—the action was exactly the same as those sons and gentlemen who took the Kongwu route to please the girl's family, and the girl in white drew the sword. The guy has been running the hall for many years and has seen many similar situations.

And then there was the fact that the little girl who looked frail and weak picked up the round stool and threw it on the head. This was actually the main reason why the shop assistant was so shocked.Although the girl had quarreled with that woman before, but she smiled politely and hid a knife in her face. No matter how you look at it, she looks like a scholar. The girl in white who came with her was bullied. When she saw a fierce look in her eyes, she picked up the round stool and swung it up without saying a word.

It's just that the gangsters who make appointments to fight and smash things are not so straightforward and vicious!

Moreover, this is a stool made of high-quality huanghuali wood, and she smashed it to pieces. For a moment, the waiter didn't know whether to marvel at how strong this girl who exudes a bookish air is when she is not talking, or why that woman's head is harder than a stone. ——After eating this, it looks like the skin is not even broken. Otherwise, other people would have to go to the Naihe Bridge for a walk.

Dong dong dong, someone came running here, the clerk saw that it was the shopkeeper, and knew that he had heard the noise to see what was going on, so he quickly turned sideways to let him in, and then heard an earth-shattering noise, looked back, finally The recovered face turned pale again, the windows facing the street were shattered together with the railings, and the three people in the house were all gone.

Probably, he encountered some kind of love-hate relationship between the heroes of the rivers and lakes again. He cried and thought that the guest was brought in by himself, and he didn't know that the monthly salary would be deducted for several months. At this time, a little light on the table jumped into his eyes. When he saw it, it was actually two ingots of silver.

It was white and heavy, let alone a broken stool, a broken window, or the entire private room was smashed to pieces, it was more than enough to compensate.

Sure enough, the fairy-like beauty has a good heart, and is different from those reckless people who smashed the store and didn't lose money. He didn't know who left it behind, but his intuition told him that it should be the girl in white who didn't say a word, although she had a cold face. , but the other two were about to fight in anger, so they probably couldn't take care of it, and she was the most likely.

The money was indeed left by Changli, because she had to bring Zhong Mingzhu out through the window, and she had to pay for damage to other people’s things. When the stick-like object shook off the cloth strips and the man looked elsewhere, she took out the silver from the storage ring, pulled the bell past Zhong Mingzhu and jumped out.

After coming back last time, Feng Hailou said that two yuan is usually enough in the mortal world, too much would make people suspicious, so she only gave two yuan this time.

Zhong Mingzhu didn't realize what happened at all, his eyes blurred, and he felt a sharp cold light almost hit the tip of his nose, but was swung away by Chang Li's sword. When she stood still, she found that she had been pushed to the corner of the street , and Chang Li had already started fighting with the woman in red.

Their identities cannot be revealed, so both sides are suppressing their cultivation, one is red and the other is white, their figures are graceful, and their weapons are constantly intertwined.Even if there is inadvertent spiritual energy leaking out, at most it is at the fourth level of Qi Refining, so that ordinary people will not be able to see the abnormality.But Zhong Mingzhu thought of the sword energy inadvertently overflowing from Changli's sword dance, frowned, and noticed that there were mottled and wrong marks on the wall where she was passing by, so he immediately twisted a formula and placed the three floating world cards On the ground and the walls on both sides of the street, an enchantment was opened to enclose this place.

Pedestrians were afraid of being affected, so they had already escaped cleanly. The nearby residents also closed their doors and windows.After Zhong Mingzhu finished the arrangement, she didn't show the slightest relaxed expression. Although she was not good at swordsmanship, she was actually very keen on the battle itself. After a while, she could see that the woman in red was actually suppressing Chang Li the whole time.

Wrapped in cloth strips was a silver-white gun. It was this gun that almost hit the tip of Zhong Mingzhu's nose before, and now it erupted with invincible momentum in the woman's hands. It was extremely domineering but could be sent and received freely. Changli's pitch-black long sword was inextricably intertwined and had actually trapped it.

In Tianyi School, except for Changli, Zhong Mingzhu has never seen anyone who can display such amazing power in sword moves without the help of spiritual power, or in other words, without the help of spiritual power to drive the sword, many monks' swordsmanship surpasses the mortal world. The most common soldiers can't compare.But now the woman in red also has no spiritual power to supplement her, and she has the upper hand with her pure marksmanship. Being entangled by her, it was difficult to get out, so he could only follow the momentum of her gun and keep making moves.

The more Zhong Mingzhu watched, the more frightened he became. If Changli was defeated, it would be her turn next, which was no different from dying.

——If you really went out to see ghosts, this Qingyang County is peaceful on the surface, but in fact, you don’t know how many old monsters are hiding, she cursed in her heart, and then she simply summoned the spirit stone and started to spread the teleportation circle. She is not afraid of being seen, even if she is seen, she will not pay attention to it, she just hopes that Chang Li can last a little longer and let her finish the arrangement.

However, she soon realized that before being taught a lesson by the woman in red or running away, she might die by the sword of her master first.

The sword aura emanating from Changli's body became more and more fierce, and her foundation-building barrier was almost unable to hold on, and it seemed to be the sword aura overflowing unconsciously. Once it erupted, the county might be flattened.

Master, you have to hold on so that the apprentice has time to escape... She murmured in her heart, biting her fingertips to strengthen the barrier with blood, and then went straight to draw an engraving on the ground.

With blood as a medium, no matter what you do, it is the fastest. Of course, the higher the level of spells, the more blood you need. After all, you need to pay for everything, such as spirit stones, time or life.

The woman in red also noticed the uncontrollable sword energy, her expression changed, she no longer entangled with each other, she lifted Chang Li's sword, retreated tens of feet, and then pushed out the gun flatly.

There are no tricks, the extremely simple shot contains an irresistible force, silent but it seems to let out a roar that destroys the world, as if the end of this shot is the end.

With a ding sound, Chang Li's sword was deflected, and the overwhelming sword energy suddenly disappeared, and then, where the spear point was pointed, something rippled in the void, shattering the barrier.

At the same time, Zhong Mingzhu drew the last line, quickly pulled Changli into the formation, and said: "Get up!"

A ball of white light emerged from the formation, quickly enveloped the two of them, and disappeared together.

"Tsk, this little bastard slips away really fast." The woman looked at the bloodstains on the ground and rolled her eyes blankly.

"If you didn't insist on trying that sword cultivator's skills, how could you have been slipped away by them." The young man dressed as a scribe walked out slowly, with a flick of his sleeve, the traces of fighting on the street were completely scattered.

"I just want to see the skills of Wu Laogou's apprentice." The woman gave him a dissatisfied look.

"Then, in your opinion, what is she capable of?" The man's expression was gentle, unaffected by her attitude at all, and there was always a faint smile in his eyes.

"It's not the same way as Wu Laogou. The sword is natural, but it has not been studied. I suspect that Wu Laogou never taught her."

"Tian Cheng, doesn't that mean the future is boundless?"

"It depends on her good luck." The woman smiled casually, "But I think it's difficult, that guy was stabbed with a sword, and he wouldn't let it go if he didn't get rid of that little sword repairer's hands."

"It's a pity." The man's gentle face showed a bit of helplessness, and he sighed softly.

Chang Li was still injured after all, his heart was wounded by the last shot.

The destination of the teleportation was at the bottom of the valley in the southwest of Yangshan Mountain, and there was a cave nearby where he could hide. Zhong Mingzhu immediately led Changli in, placed an enchantment to seal the entrance of the cave, and when he turned around, he saw the blood dripping from the back of Changli's hand.

"Master, are you alright?" Zhong Mingzhu took out the wound medicine and took it for her, and set up a healing circle with spirit stones, and asked, "Do you need me to go back and find Master Xiao?"

"It's okay, just adjust your breath for a while." Chang Li wiped off the blood on his hand, his breath was a little unsteady, other than that, it was the same as usual, as indifferent, as if the back of his hand was just water droplets, and she hadn't been injured.

Whether this person's expression will not change when he is dying, Zhong Mingzhu couldn't help guessing like this, and then shrank his neck because of this thought.

Everyone knows that she doesn't know how to live or die, but she's just a bit more courageous, and when her life is at stake, she still knows what to do. Chang Li is really not afraid of death, and doesn't even frown.

"Who is that person, master, do you know?" She carefully sat down next to Chang Li, as if she was afraid that she would suddenly lose her breath when she said it was okay, and pinched her wrist to feel a steady pulse. don't worry.

The woman in red might be looking for them, and the storyteller's matter has not been found, Changli must be well now, so that she can hide behind her with peace of mind.

"She's a demon, and her cultivation level is no less than those of the two senior uncles." Chang Li let her grab his wrist and said after thinking for a moment.

At the last moment, she felt the demonic aura surging from the opponent's body.

"It turned out to be a monster." Zhong Mingzhu touched his chin thoughtfully, and said with a smile, "That's really an old beast, and a stinky and shameless old beast."

It is recorded in Hetu Luoshu that God Nuwa used loess to create all living beings in heaven and earth, because human beings were made according to the appearance of gods, so compared with other living beings, spiritual consciousness is innate and cultivation is easier, while human beings develop Those who cultivate spiritual consciousness into form are called demons.

"It's a demon cultivator whose cultivation level is higher than that of transforming gods." Chang Li corrected him.

"Yes, yes, yes." Zhong Mingzhu nodded perfunctorily, a bit regretful that he let Changli know what family etiquette is on a whim before, and after that, Changli would dutifully correct her every time she said something rude.

Last time she called those disciples who made things difficult for her "bastards", but Chang Li replied, "They are your senior brothers and sisters."

She was so angry that she jumped on her feet.

She said she agreed, but in fact she didn't take it seriously. She thought she called me a little beast, why should I call her an old beast, and then said: "That person is a god-turning cultivator but bullies a Nascent Soul stage, saying that she doesn't want it. The face is not too much."

"She didn't press me down with her cultivation." Changli closed his eyes and spoke calmly, but Zhong Mingzhu could hear a trace of his frustration at the Sandie Waterfall in it.

Zhong Mingzhu rubbed his nose, thinking that this old monster is so powerful, but suddenly thought that she seemed to have no good things to say about anyone.

Changli is a little ghost, she is a little beast, Qian Mianyan is a thief, and her grand master, whom she has never met, is old dog Wu.

Thinking of the fact that she grinned gloatingly at the end, Changli is not very old, Qian Mianyan is a devil who tolerates both righteousness and evil, and she is not so cheeky as to think that she acts upright, so the first three titles are not a big problem, But Wu Hui, the number one swordsman in the comprehension world of the number one immortal sect in the upright way, was called so ugly by her, it was so funny.

"That woman must have had an enmity with Grand Master, and she may have suffered a lot."

Zhong Mingzhu narrowed his eyes, his eyes flashed a little bit of interest, his eyes swept over Chang Li's pale face and trembling eyelashes, suddenly his heart moved, and he asked softly:

"Master, does it hurt?"