Feng Xiao fell to the ground, and Tongzhu couldn't help but tremble. He raised his head and felt that the space around him had become extremely vast and he was infinitely small.
The sick young man who looked down on him became a tall giant of contempt, and the passers-by who were shadowy and mutated in color whispered to each other in heart-wrenching words.
What a thousand people have pointed out!
"No -" Feng Xiao held his head and moved back until his back was against the pillar, and he felt that he had support.
"It's just a sword! Nothing more than that!"
"How could anyone do this... You're lying! You're lying to me! You want to destroy my Taoist heart!" Feng Xiao pointed angrily at Giant Xu in front of him, his fingers trembling.
"If deceiving yourself can make you feel better, I have nothing to say."
"Ah!!" After hearing this heart-rending roar, everyone could already see the demonic energy clearly escaping from Feng Xiao's body.
The sound of kaka is endless. Something seemed to be breaking inside Feng Xiao's body. The aura of Tao Yun in him is withering, and the aura of the Sword Dao Throne is fading...
"That's enough!" The ghost-faced old man couldn't bear it any longer and shouted angrily. After all, Feng Xiao was also a member of the Ghosts and Gods Gang, so he couldn't just sit back and watch him die in such humiliation.
It was just this sick young man's interpretation of Gu Jianxiu that Ghost Face felt he couldn't resist even if he passed it, so he didn't know how to respond.
Words can reach the pain points, but people have their own root causes.
"Poor people must be hateful..." The sick young man turned his eyes and looked at the ghost-faced old man: "If this young master can really break his Taoist heart with just a few words, then what kind of swordsmanship and Taoism will he have to practice? Return to the mountain It's quite suitable for old age." After all, he is not a master of the Eight Masters, but he still has a compassionate heart.
Hearing the sound, Feng Xiao suddenly raised his head, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw. He stopped half-way in his obsessive state and murmured foolishly: "Yes, how could I listen to this monster's words and get myself into trouble..." His muttering to himself was eventually so muffled that he couldn't hear it, and even if he heard it, he couldn't make out what he was saying.
The ghost-faced old man breathed a long sigh of relief, seeing that Xu Gusheng had thrown down a life-saving floating board for Gu Jianxiu, who was drowning and dying.
Mo clasped his fists, and the old man hurriedly waved his hand: "Come here, take Feng Xiao away." A few big men looked at their steps.
Someone nearby picked up this embarrassing thing with one hand like a chicken and carried it away from Yougui Pavilion.
"Old man, are you still fighting?" After saying this, the ghost-faced old man looked embarrassed and did not look back. The precious light on his body flickered, disappearing and appearing.
He didn't know whether to continue the fight or stop. Feng Xiao's trouble-making was his instigation. Xu Gusheng was so thoughtful that he must have noticed it by now.
However, he did not hurt anyone's life for the first time. When he met the Ghosts and Gods Gang and understood the ins and outs, he gave Feng Xiao a chance to break his Taoist heart.
This makes the old man with a ghost face a bit difficult to behave. The leader of the Ghost and God Gang attaches great importance to loyalty and uses
"Be loyal, righteous, and courageous, and do justice for heaven" is used: Respect people one foot, respect others one foot. If there is injustice in the world, kill until the black sky.
I thought this was another playboy who came to tease Aunt Xiang under the name of Taixu's descendant. The Ghosts and Gods Gang just took this opportunity to kill a Taixu descendant, shocking everyone.
After that, Yougui Pavilion will surely be able to calm down for a while. I never thought that Xu Gusheng had some ink in his belly. He had many men under his command, and his swordsmanship was astonishing. He was both civil and military, had a clear division of labor, and could repay evil with kindness...
"Hiss!" The ghost-faced old man scratched his head, feeling that his brain was a little swollen. Yi, Aunt Xiang. Which one is more important?
If he doesn't fight now, when Boss Shen Yi learns, he will definitely beat him up for Aunt Xiang. If there was a fight at this time, he would set up the situation in front, and Xu Gusheng would be merciful and merciful, leaving Feng Xiao behind.
With such a tolerant, generous, and tolerant person, Mr. Shen Yi would put down his dignity and make friends. If he repays the kindness and retaliates... Not to mention that Mr. Shen Yi will even beat people up if he knows about it!
The ghost-faced old man couldn't let go of this situation in his heart! Very good... Xu Xiaoshou watched the old man struggling in public, and summed up his concise impression of the Ghosts and Gods Gang in his mind: simple mind, well-developed limbs.
He shook the paper fan and created an invisible step, and said with a smile: "With your ability and my protective power, if you continue to fight, life or death is unknown, Yougui Pavilion will definitely collapse first. Is this what you think?" Do you want it?" The ghost-faced old man's eyes were shocked, and he clapped his fist.
"That's right!" The glow on his body immediately went out, his hair turned pale, and his body shrank a bit.
But still huge. This method of opening orifices and acupoints seems to be completely within his tolerance, and there will be few sequelae.
"Mr. Xu, may I ask..."
"This young master came to look for Aunt Xiang. It's not because of your dirty thoughts. It's for business." The ghost-faced old man's eyes trembled. How could he read minds?
"Being suspicious, passive value, +23."
"Dare to ask..."
"Are you sure you dare to ask?"
"Being surprised, passive value, +326." The ghost-faced old man was choked again. Now he was petrified in the same place. He could neither advance nor retreat. He hesitated to speak but hesitated to speak.
At a certain moment, he understood why Feng Xiao was made to vomit blood by Mr. Xu. ——It’s so uncomfortable!
The sick young master looked past him, raised his eyes as he fanned his fan, looked at the hole in the top of Yougui Pavilion, and sneered loudly: "Are all the people in the Central Territory so arrogant?"
"This young master invites you to drink with your sincerity, just to meet Auntie Xiang."
"Unexpectedly, you first made people disappear, then asked Feng Xiao to cause trouble, and then used the ghosts and gods to fight for justice, and secretly wanted to kill people. If you couldn't beat them, you became a coward... Ha!" The sick man sneered and looked around, The jeering voice was slightly stunned: "Is this the way you treat guests at Yougui Pavilion?"
"Is this the height of the ten-seat stand?"
"Then it seems that I, an uninvited guest from the Eastern Territory, am too abrupt to climb up to your Yougui Pavilion. I will use this money as dog food... Let's go, everyone." The sick young man shook his sleeves and robes, and took the guards with him. After saying that, he walked away.
After hearing this, the people around him immediately started to discuss it. Looking at it this way, Yougui Pavilion does treat people unfairly. If Xu Gusheng hadn't been protected by the guards here, he would have lost his wife and his troops.
"Master!"
"Mr. Xu!" Yingying, Que'er and others were anxious. Mr. Sick wears his hat too high. If word spreads, no one will dare to come to Yougui Pavilion again.
"That's not the case..." The ghost-faced old man was also anxious. In desperation, he directly stood in front of Mr. Xu and explained bravely: "I found this person, I did this game, and it has nothing to do with Yougui Pavilion or Tongxiang Aunt. Don't try to taint someone's innocence. "
"wonderful!"
"It's really wonderful!" The sick man clapped his hands together, looked around at everyone, and laughed loudly: "What a Yougui Pavilion, what a Ghost and God Gang, what a wonderful Auntie Xiang!"
"If you have nothing to do, you can find someone to do it for. If something goes wrong, you can kill someone. If something happens, stay out of it. You can still find someone who is willing to take the blame. This is great."
"I didn't know that the majesty of the ten thrones was so majestic. As soon as I stepped into your pavilion, I felt ashamed."
"In that case, you are playing with you. I am too embarrassed to accompany you, so why bother to stop me?" The sick man's eyes fell back and he stared at the ghost-faced old man in front of him, who was more than a head taller than him. He spoke like a pearl: "What a good dog." Get out of the way, get out!" The ghost-faced old man suddenly felt countless eyes focused on him, as sharp as a sword.
He didn't spit out a mouthful of blood and almost suffered internal injuries. He knew he was in the wrong, but he couldn't get angry at the insulting words, so he could only move away and make way.
"Mr. Son..." Yingying, Que'er and other beauties froze on the spot, like five thunders hitting their heads. At this moment, they felt that even the breath they breathed into their lungs was ice cold.
This guy...with one mouth, this guy can defeat an army of ten thousand people! Such remarks put Yougui Pavilion at the forefront of the storm, which is even more uncomfortable than demolishing this place!
There was a roar everywhere, and everything was disgusting.
"Haha, Yougui Pavilion is in trouble. Let's see what they do next!"
"Xu Gusheng is so good at talking. I thought he was just a young boy who kicked the iron plate and was going to be destroyed by the Ghosts and Gods Gang. I never thought that this guy could turn over an entire army. He's awesome."
"Hey, if it weren't for that person, Xu Gusheng would have died long ago. It's not him who's powerful, it's his bodyguards."
"Otherwise! I think that sick young man has a mean mouth, and his swordsmanship is no lower than that of Guard Jinren."
"Are all the people from the Eastern Territory so sharp-tongued..." The spectators did not think it was a big deal and watched as all the guards disappeared, while the sick young master stayed away.
"Being infatuated, passive value, +322."
"Be admired, passive value, +541."
"Under discussion, passive value, +1249." Just as he was about to step out of Yougui Pavilion, a graceful figure walked up the round osmanthus staircase.
"Young Master, stay here, Aunt Xiang invites you!" The woman hugged her pipa to her side, her sound was like crisp music, her steps were slightly hurried, and her steps were wobbly. It was obvious that she had been playing music in the pavilion before, and she came here in a hurry.
As I got closer, I saw this woman
"The eyebrows and eyes are like paintings, the lips are like beads, the ice-cold muscles and jade bones are full of pity, the pleats of Luo Shang are like waves, and every step is shocking and makes people crazy."
"Little girl A Yao, I have met you all." After Miss A Yao went downstairs, she first saluted everyone, showing off her style, and then looked at the back of the figure who was about to step out of the attic.
"Mr. Xu, please stay."
"Aunt Xiang was delayed because of something, and You Gui Pavilion neglected the distinguished guests. I apologize on my behalf, little girl."
"I wonder if the young master would like to reward me by going upstairs to talk to the little girl?" Both inside and outside the pavilion were quiet. Everyone stared at the girl Ah Yao with intense eyes, as if they saw the person in the painting walking out of the scroll, looking extremely beautiful.
"Miss Ah Yao is coming down..." After the dead silence, there was a noise from the surroundings: "Oh my god, I come here every day just to see Miss Ah Yao. Yougui Pavilion said every day that Miss Ah Yao will come out, and I haven't seen her for a month. Alright?"
"It's worth it! It's worth it this time! When I went out today, I used the magic of heaven to make a divination. The divination said that I was destined to meet my sweetheart, and it turned out to be true!"
"Hurry up and agree to her! Xu Gusheng, how dare you not agree to her?"
"Don't promise her! Xu Gusheng, you can't go, let me go... wu wu wu." Xu Xiaoshou really wanted to leave.
He gave Ba Zunzun face, so he waited for Aunt Xiang here for so long, but she got into trouble. He also has fire!
He is the second-in-command of the Holy Slave and the master of the first building in the sky. When Xu Xiaoshou makes up his mind, even ten cows cannot be pulled back!
but
"Perception" is so annoying, even though I don't want to see or hear, my passive skills also transmit the pictures and sounds.
Xu Xiaoshou was shocked by this news. Unlike the other beauties in Yougui Pavilion who wore gauze and thin skirts, and the spring light was looming, the girl Ah Yao was like a snow lotus in the ink pond, rising out of the mud but not stained, and her clothes were decent, without losing her slim figure.
The only pity is that she doesn't seem to be a spiritual refiner, just a mortal. At this time, because I was in a hurry to go downstairs, I was still a little out of breath, and the pipa in my arms was rising and falling with the waves.
With such a soft push, the woman Wu Nong whispered asked to stay. Xu Xiaoshou felt that he was guided by the powerful Holy Emperor and could only turn around.
"Apologise?" Xu Xiaoshou hesitated, but the sick man was still sneering.
"With such a verbal apology, the matter is over?" Ah Yao was startled, slightly lost in thought while holding his pipa. She was in Yougui Pavilion, but she had even seen all the saints on the Guizhe Holy Mountain. She should have no more trouble for outsiders.
However, when the sick young man looked at him, she still felt her heart trembling, and subconsciously turned her face to the side, not daring to take another look.
So handsome! However, being handsome is only secondary! There is something magical about this sick young man, his temperament is like an abyss and a pool of stars, trying to absorb people's hearts and souls... How could he create such a peerless face when creation is so unfair?
"I..." After a long pause, Ah Yao came back to his senses and found what he wanted to say. She still didn't dare to look at the sick young man. She only looked to the left and right and said softly: "Qier, bring me some wine."
"Girl Ah Yao, you can't..."
"Bring the wine!" Que'er stamped her feet anxiously, but in the end she couldn't help it and could only turn around and get the wine bottle.
"Mr. Xu, I will punish myself with three drinks as a token of my apology." Miss Ah Yao raised her wine glass and looked at her with a gentle gaze like water. The wine had not yet entered her stomach, but her cheeks were already slightly red.
Everyone on the side suddenly became anxious.
"No!"
"No, girl Ah Yao!" Who doesn't know that one of the rules of girl Ah Yao is not to accompany her with drinks? In the past, I was very lucky to come to Yougui Pavilion to see Miss Ah Yao and hear some fairy music.
Now, in order to apologize, Miss Ah Yao not only broke the rules, but also drank three drinks in a row. She is a mortal, and this wine is not ordinary wine, not to mention that girl Ah Yao is not strong enough to drink... But regardless of dissuasion, Ah Yao drinks in shame.
After taking three cups in succession and putting down her cuffs, her cheeks were already pink and she was a little unsteady on her feet. The sick man raised his lips slightly and watched Ah Yao's performance quietly.
Although he was surprised by this woman's appearance, he would not let go of You Gui Pavilion's fault. These were two different things.
Xu Xiaoshou was the first to say that the woman in the Accord didn't know how to drink. He even doubted whether Ah Yao was really a mortal.
Ah Yao was really unsteady on his feet, so Que'er helped him to stand upright. She Shi Shiran stretched out her hand, pointed to the attic, and said softly: "Mr. Xu, please."
"Humph!" The sick man closed his paper fan proudly, stopped making trouble, and walked away.
"Girl Ah Yao, let me help you up." Que'er came over and wanted to help.
"No need." Ah shook his head.
"I can." She turned around and found a white hand in front of her. The skin was as delicate as snow, and the fingers were as long as jade. Even the blue marks crawling across the back of the hand were very beautiful.
Ah Yao was stunned for a moment, realizing whose hand it was, and his ears started to feel hot. But she could no longer refuse, so she stretched out her hand and gently touched him, saying as low as a mosquito: "Thank you..." Que'er couldn't follow because Aunt Xiang had told her that she could only let Xu Gusheng go upstairs alone.
She chose to lend a hand because if she didn't help, she might fall down. If he fell down the stairs later and suffered a bloody head injury, the joke about Yougui Pavilion would spread throughout the entire Jade Capital City tomorrow.
"Girl Ah Yao! No!"
"Xu Gusheng! You beast! Let go of Miss Ah Yao, I will fight with you!" The crowd at the rear was excited.
Not to mention holding hands, on weekdays the Holy Son would come down the mountain to enjoy music, and there would be a screen between him and the girl Ah Yao, so they could only admire their silhouettes.
Who is as lucky as Xu Gusheng to make Miss Ah Yao take the initiative to hold hands?
"Received glare, passive value, +798."
"Being resented, passive value, +656." The sick man's hand was held, and he seemed to be stunned for a moment. But soon, he turned his head and looked at the woman beside him who was bowing her head in shame and trying to bury her head in her chest. He said with a funny look on his face: "Miss Ah Yao, you must have misunderstood something?"
"I was born delicate and delicate. I need someone to help me when I go upstairs. I am not here to help you..." As he spoke, he picked up the paper fan in his left hand and lifted up Miss Ah Yao's suddenly stiff hand.
His right hand went up very naturally, folded on top, and held it gently.
"You..." At this moment, Ah Yao woke up a little from the wine, and raised his eyes, like thrush eyebrows, full of astonishment.
What is this operation? In a flash, Ah Yao almost fell to the ground softly.
"Being startled, passive value, +1."
"you!"
"I?"
"you you!"
"What's wrong with me?"
"I..." Seeing that he was taking it for granted, Miss Ah Yao was so angry that her delicate body trembled, she gasped for air, and her chest rose and fell rapidly.
In the end, she didn't say anything. She leaned on her right side, holding the pipa on the handrail of the stairs, and raised her left hand to support her.
The "extremely delicate" sick man was in a hurry.
"Please!" The sound of gritted teeth means that the heartbeat just now has disappeared.
"Please." The sick man raised his fan to signal, very elegantly.
"Beasts..." A group of people from behind were wailing and screaming, but they were stopped by the people from the Ghosts and Gods Gang and were not allowed to attack.
"Slow down, are you rushing to reincarnate?" Two figures disappeared from the osmanthus round staircase, but the sick man's curses did not stop.
Accompanied by this, Miss Ah Yao clenched her teeth and apologized: "Okay, Ah Yao knows that the young master is 'delicate'!"
"Are you hermaphrodite?"
"I'm sorry, Mr. Xu..." This time his voice became frightened.
"Wow beast!"
"You Xu beast! You really deserve to die!"
"Cursed, passive value, +667."
