The young woman realized belatedly that something was wrong with the atmosphere, and frowned, "You guys..."
"Miss Xiaoyue."
Xiang Shen interrupted, smiled gently, and his tone was surprisingly soft: "Be careful when sailing a thousand-year-old ship. Senior Gong has been traveling all year round. I heard him right. Talk less and do more in the future, which is the way to survive as a casual cultivator. . w_/a_/p_/\_/.\_/c\_/o\_/m ”
As soon as these words came out, the middle-aged casual cultivator and the lanky young man were stunned for a moment.
The young woman was also startled, and then she bit her lower lip gently and hummed.
"well--"
The middle-aged casual cultivator sighed and sat down. He shook his sleeve with his left hand and stretched it out. The tall and thin young man stopped wiping the knife.
"Don't be offended, Miss Shen. It's all my fault. I usually spoil her too much. This girl is really spoiled by me."
The middle-aged casual cultivator's voice regained its sincerity and the atmosphere relaxed.
Xiang Shen waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's okay, Miss Xiaoyue is young and energetic, so it's understandable."
"Thank you, Miss Shen, for your understanding."
The middle-aged casual cultivator thanked him, his eyes flickered for a moment, and then asked tentatively: "Miss Shen, you and Xiaoyue are about the same age, and both have extraordinary experiences in life. I wonder if you can tell me...where are you from? ”.
"No inconvenience."
Xiang Shen shook his head slightly and said, "I am a concubine from a little-known family. My father is happy to have a concubine. There are many sisters in the family and I don't have enough to eat. So I came out early to work as a casual cultivator. Although my life is often at stake, my life is much worse than before. There is much happiness at home.”
Having said this, Xiang Shu smiled slightly: "Senior praised me for my extraordinary knowledge, but I also envy Miss Xiaoyue to have senior to take care of her. Otherwise... I would probably be as simple as Miss Xiaoyue."
These words were both true and false, and they were somewhat sincere. Once they were spoken, all three of them were moved.
"Sister Shen."
Xiaoyue got out of the fire seat, ran to sit next to Xiang Shu, smiled so hard that she showed two small tiger teeth, "You and I are similar in age, but you are very knowledgeable, so I will call you sister. Sister, why don't you join in later? How about we go on a journey together? Uncle Gong is very powerful. If he can protect me, he will definitely be able to protect you."
Uncle Gong wanted to stop Xiaoyue after hearing this, but when the words came to his lips, he couldn't say them out.
This Miss Shen does look too young. Judging from her appearance, she is even younger than Xiaoyue, but she acts so calmly and rationally, which is really heartbreaking.
"No."
Xiang Shu shook his head and chuckled: "I have many enemies. I'm afraid it will make your life difficult. If we can pass the test of Xuanwang City, we can separate after leaving the city."
"Sister Shen, think about it again."
Xiaoyue pursed her lips and hugged Xiang Sheng's arm, "Uncle Gong and Silly Zhugan are both men. There will be many inconveniences on the road. We are both women. Wouldn't it be better for us to travel together? And Uncle Gong is not afraid of trouble. If your enemy If you chase me, he will take action."
Uncle Gong looked helpless, "Girl, don't make promises casually. If Miss Shen's enemy is powerful, I can't stop her. Wouldn't it be harming her?"
"Uncle Gong, why do you always like to pour cold water on me?"
Xiaoyue turned her head away with an unhappy look, "Ignore you."
Seeing that she was gambling again, the tall and lanky young man couldn't help showing a naive smile: "Uncle Gong, please stop saying a few words, Xiaoyue doesn't like to hear it."
"That's all."
Uncle Gong scratched his beard and smiled coquettishly at Xiang Shen, "Miss Shen, please be patient."
"Little things."
Xiang Shen responded politely, with a glimmer in his eyes, and suddenly said: "Senior Gong, I wonder if you can tell me the name of the demon cultivator, so that if I meet him in the future, I can know it well."
"This is simple."
The middle-aged casual cultivator answered happily: "No one knows the real name of that fellow. He is known as the poisonous insect old ghost and is very good at refining poison.
However, he is a smooth person, a casual cultivator, and has average strength. He is not looked down upon by the upright disciples, so he has been living well.
correct! He was slightly lame, and I once overheard a Fengyue Sect disciple calling him a poisonous cripple. "
Xiang Shen clasped his fist in gratitude and said, "Thank you, senior, for informing me."
The middle-aged man smiled and waved his hands repeatedly, "It's a small matter, don't worry about it."
He still had doubts about Xiang Shu's origins, but his wariness was no longer as strong as at the beginning.
This woman behaves in all kinds of ways. (The next page is more exciting!)
All of them showed that she just wanted to find a group to keep warm for the time being, and left as soon as the gates of Xuanwang City reopened. She had no purpose and did not want to get involved in any trouble.
As for whether she has seen Xiaoyue's true identity, it is no longer important in the face of her attitude.
The sky was getting dark, and light snow started to fall in the cold sky.
Xiang Yu raised his hand to catch a snowflake. The six-sided crystal, with a hint of red, quickly melted in the palm of his hand.
"Uncle Gong, Xiaoyue, and Miss Shen, come inside. There is a fire inside too."
shouted the lanky young man.
Xiang Shen turned to look at the middle-aged casual cultivator and said very seriously: "Senior Gong, how about I watch the wind tonight? Even if it is to repay you for your kindness in taking me in, please let me watch this night."
When the middle-aged casual cultivator saw that she was talking about this, he couldn't refuse. He could only nod and said: "Then I'll give you a hard time, Xiaoyue, let's go in."
Xiang Shu glanced at Xiaoyue who was still in his hand, smiled and pushed her, "Go in.\./hand\./machine\./version\./no\./wrong\./first\. /发~~”
Xiaoyue reluctantly stood up and followed the middle-aged casual cultivator to the inner room.
The middle-aged casual cultivator took Xiaoyue and settled down beside the fire in the inner room. He looked at the door from time to time, but saw Xiang Shu taking out a bell-shaped magic weapon to study. He did not enter meditation practice, but was always alert to the movement outside the door. He felt a little relieved and reborn. A hint of admiration.
When he was this age, he was probably not half as calm as this woman. No wonder he could reach the ninth level of Qi training at such a young age, which was no worse than the disciples of the sect.
As time goes by, the night gets darker.
Xiaoyue and the lanky young man showed signs of fatigue one after another and quickly fell asleep. However, their sleep was very unsteady. They each held magic weapons in their hands. It seemed that as long as there was the slightest disturbance, they would immediately wake up and fight back.
The middle-aged casual cultivator looked at the flickering light of the fire and rubbed his eyes from time to time. He had not rested since he came to Xuanwang City. His mind was already exhausted and exhausted.
After midnight, the middle-aged casual cultivator couldn't stop fighting with his eyelids, but he still held on.
Vaguely, the sound of bells echoed in my ears.
It's Miss Shen who is playing with the bell magic weapon...
The middle-aged casual cultivator thought drowsily, his sleepiness suddenly worsened, he fell to the side and fell asleep completely, and soon started snoring.
When Xiaoyue and the tall and lanky young man heard the sound of the bell, their sleep patterns quickly became peaceful and they fell into sleep.
Xiang Shu put away the bell and walked to the back room to check to make sure everyone was asleep. Then he returned to the door of the room, took out a complete formation disk and opened it.
In an instant, a ray of light bloomed, turning into a transparent barrier to protect the room.
After doing this, he took away his breath from Xiang Shu, turned around and walked towards the earth building room directly opposite.
As she walked, she pulled the string around her neck and pulled out a circle of various storage rings.
One of the storage rings here belongs to Yuan Zhong, and the other four are from Fengyue Sect disciples.
She casually put on a moon-engraved robe, put on the moon-patterned robe, pulled out the Fengyue Sect's unique bun, and her face quickly changed, instantly becoming 90% similar to the Fengyue disciple she killed last night.
Kankan adjusted well and took a short turn of the earthen corridor to the end. The poisonous old ghost's room was right in front of him.
The demon cultivator has such a good reputation that the rooms around the poisonous old ghost are unoccupied.
Xiang Shu walked up to the room and knocked on the door, calling in with contempt: "Poison lame, open the door! I am a disciple of Fengyue Sect!"
The poisonous old ghost woke up immediately, and his consciousness swept outside the door, and he saw a Fengyue Sect disciple standing in front of the door.
Why did Fengyue Sect send people here to find him?
The poisonous old ghost was surprised and suspicious, but he did not dare to neglect. He quickly dispersed the barrier and went to open the door in person.
With a creak, a fawning old face appeared from the two doors, "This fairy, what do you mean you came here in the middle of the night?"
"Of course there is something important. Senior Brother Wan personally ordered me to come here."
Xiang Shen snorted coldly, without looking at him, and walked into the room and said, "Not only you, but also all the other monks who participated in the extermination of Lu, senior brother sent people there."
The poisonous old ghost was shocked when he heard this, "Old Daoist has never been out recently. I wonder what happened in the outside world?"
Xiang Shu did not answer immediately, but glanced outside the door.
The poisonous old ghost immediately understood. (The next page is more exciting!)
Shenhui, waved his sleeves and closed the door, and the formation was covered again.
Xiang Shu's expression softened slightly and he said shockingly: "You lame poisonous man, you don't know something. Last night, three senior brothers and sisters from my Fengyue Sect died at the gate of the city!"
"What?!"
The poisonous old ghost was shocked, "Did the old monster Xueyun take action?"
"If he took action, how could Senior Brother Wan send me to look for you?"
Xiang Shu snorted, "The murderer left the words "blood debt and blood payment". Although I don't know what method he used to kill my senior brothers and sisters, senior brother Wan concluded that this person must be a remnant of the Lu Kingdom!"
The face of the poisonous old ghost changed slightly, "The heirs of Lu Guo can only reach the ninth level of Qi training, and they were killed by Senior Brother Wan himself. The remaining few have no chance to make a living, so how can they come to Xuanwang City to kill people? This Xuanwang City The formation is not a decoration..."
"Where does all this nonsense come from!"
Xiang Shen looked sharply and said, "Senior Brother Wan is concerned about your merits in breaking into the palace, so he sent us to remind you, in case the remnant comes looking for you and you don't know. Don't be ignorant."
"The fairy is serious."
The poisonous old ghost bent down and bowed, "Thank you, Senior Brother Wan, for reminding me. I understand... I understand."
"That's pretty much it."
Xiang Shen snorted and turned around to leave, but then he seemed to suddenly remember something, "That's right."
She turned around, casually took out a bell and threw it to the poisonous insect old ghost. She took out a spell card and said, "This treasure is specially used to warn you. If you are approached by that remnant, just shake the bell, and Senior Brother Wan will immediately You will know how to come."
The poisonous old ghost was immediately overjoyed. He held the bell and clasped his fists repeatedly: "Thank you so much, Senior Brother Wan. Now I feel much more at ease."
"Then shake one and let me see."
Xiang Shen narrowed his eyes and showed the magic card in his hand, "After all, this treasure is a new one. I have to try to see if it can be sent."
The poisonous old ghost nodded repeatedly, not doubting that he was there, and immediately picked up the bell and shook it gently.
jingle——
The empty ringtone reached his ears, and the poisonous old ghost's eyes immediately became distracted. None\./Error\./Update\./New`.w`.a`.p`.`.c`.o`.m
Almost at the same time, a white light lit up and flashed past his neck. .
