Heroine’s Road to Becoming Scum: The tenth bowl of soup (3)

Speaking of Bai Yueguang, that's true, because this girl's name is Bai Yue. The nun at the head is the head of the Nanhai School, and the Taoist name is Cixin Shitai. It's just that she doesn't match this name. Everyone in the martial arts knows that Master Cixin is too cruel and murderous. It is said that her whole family was killed by Xiangma when she was young. , Later, the master passed away, and she took over as the head of the sect. The martial arts are naturally unfathomable, but she also hates evil and hates evil.

She was dressed in a gray monk's robe, her expression was serious and condensed, and the young female disciples behind her didn't dare to speak loudly, but it could be seen that Master Cixin valued Bai Yue very much.

That's not it, if it is not valued by the master, how could Bai Yue refuse to return to the secular world? Qing Huan has not seen Xuan Ji until now, but her first impression of Bai Yue is still very good. Living at her age, facing anyone is like an ancestor looking after a child. To the female ghost Haitang, Bai Yue is an enemy, but to Qing Huan, she is just a cute and charming young girl.

She took a few glances and then returned to the house. It was no wonder that the leader of the sect asked her to come back. Even people like Shitai Cixin appeared, not to mention other famous people. Although the magic sect is a master There are many, but if they are besieged by the righteous people, even one enemy will not be able to defeat a hundred.

Tired and exhausted. There are also people who use drugs without permission, but so what, can it be compared to the Tangmen in Sichuan? Qing Huan sighed, it seems that this sect leader's father hated the righteous people in his heart, otherwise how would he be willing to let the daughter left by his deceased wife also step into the arena and experience this **** storm.

Seven days from the martial arts conference, there is no doubt that something big will happen. Qing Huan thought to herself, but she poked the little fat bug with her finger, and the little fat bug raised her fat head to "look" at her - if the two black sesame-like things were eyes, it would be a little aggrieved. Rubbing her finger, she continued to eat again.

With the nuns checking in, the inn was instantly full. Qinghuan couldn't sleep in the middle of the night, her hearing was excellent, and she could hear the slight breathing sound almost instantly. If she wanted to, she could even hear the man's heartbeat, and the sound of blood flowing in his veins.

I don't have anything to do this evening. Are you visiting relatives?

Hey, the funniest thing is that he's even staring at her.

After the smoke came in, Qing Huan lay down on the table and fell asleep.

The door was locked by a dagger, and two shadowy shadows flashed into the room in an instant. Seeing Qing Huan lying on the table as if asleep, one of the men with a rougher voice couldn't hide his surprise: "Hey! Big brother! These little girls are really fainting! This smoker is so **** easy to use!"

"Shh! It's so loud, I'm afraid no one will hear it? Go, lock the door." Another lower voice said, both of them lowered their voices, sneaking like thieves.

"Hehe, I just saw these little girls entering the inn today. They look like a **** water spirit, and that little face is tender. I guess she's only fourteen or fifteen years old? It's easy to pinch out the water!"

"Less nonsense, the old rules, I'll go first, you come later."

"No problem bro!"

The two chatted so happily that Qing Huan wanted to laugh. After so many years, I finally saw a man who dared to rob her. She tapped her finger lightly, and a small bug swam quietly out of her fingernail.

The rough man immediately snorted, and the low-pitched man hurriedly covered his mouth and scolded: "Are you crazy?! Don't you know there's an old nun living next door?! If she hears it, let's pick flowers Xiong's first name is about to be put here!"

"No, big brother, I, I suddenly feel so bad!!!-"

The last one was an undisguised scream.

It's hard to imagine a man calling that. Qing Huan snickered, the bug had returned to her, and she continued to pretend to be sleepy.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the door was kicked open. The low-pitched man shouted bad, and he didn't have time to deal with the rough man. He just ran for his own life. Master Cixin sent a hidden weapon too in time, and he fell headfirst.

Just listening to that muffled groan made Qing Huan feel a lot of pain. But when the nuns gathered to look at the window, the man had disappeared without a trace. These two flower thieves, their martial arts are not very good, but their Qinggong is top-notch.

"A daring thief who dares to act in the eyes of a poor nun, I will ask you to come and go today!" Master Ci Xin said too coldly, "Bai Yue, go see that girl." She did not let the disciples When I went to chase, I knew that the flower thief had been walking around the rivers and lakes for many years, and there must be countless means, and the disciples were all young nuns, even if the martial arts were higher than him, it was useless. It's just a pity that only one was caught.

Bai Yue stepped forward with a sigh, the very strangely dressed girl was lying on the table, she gently turned the girl over, and then took a breath, what a beautiful girl! With such a face, it is no wonder that the two heroes of the flower picking are stared at. She sighed in her heart, took out a small porcelain bottle, opened the stopper and put it under Qing Huan's nose to shake it gently.

Qing Huan "was awakened from a big dream" and was surprised to see so many people in the room: "You are..."

"You don't have to be afraid, girl, this man is a flower-picker, and the poor nun will kill him." After speaking, Master Cixin wanted to do something.

Qing Huan exclaimed: "Teacher, wait a minute!"

"Why did the girl stop the poor nun?!" It was obvious that the old-fashioned old nun was angry. She didn't understand why Qing Huan wanted to stop herself.

"Why do monks have to break the precept of killing? The hands are stained with blood, and the Buddha doesn't like it!" The two little feet swayed.

Tai Xin Shi Tai saw her showing such a hand, and immediately became alert. With such a skill, can he be stunned by these two thieves with poor kung fu? Is there a fraud? Her eyes were now murderous.

"Let me tell you, Shi Tai's martial arts skills are really high, but she's a little more wary." Qing Huan played with her long lock of hair. She had a very fascinating temperament, and she couldn't use words. To describe it, it can only be said to be extremely moving. "That person has been marked by my little pet, and he can be found even if he goes to the ends of the earth."

"Pet?" a lively nanny asked curiously.

"That's it!" Qing Huan opened his palm, and a moth with colorful wings was flapping his wings.

"It's so beautiful!" The female nun sighed, and then she was so stunned that she closed her mouth and didn't dare to speak again.

Qing Huan lightly glanced at Master Cixin. This old nun was too paranoid, and he was not even the slightest softness towards his own disciples. "Why do you have to be so wary of me, you and I are not enemies."

"The girl has a colorful fruit moth in her hand?" Master Ci Xin asked in a slightly calm tone, and then Fu Chen pointed at Qing Huan. "You are Miao Jiang's demon girl!"

Hey, Qing Huan doesn't like to hear these words anymore. What is Miao Jiang's demon girl, is she going to kill all of Miao Jiang's people with one stick? She narrowed her eyes slightly and said, "Master, I'll give you another chance to ask you, what is a demon girl in Miao Jiang?"

"There are countless strange poisons in Miaojiang, and your clothes don't look like people from the Central Plains. You came from Miaojiang to the Central Plains, and you have strange poisons in your hands. What is it that is not a demon girl?" Master Cixin said naturally. Miaojiang is rich in poisons, and the people there are naturally not good people. Isn't this a matter of course!

"Evil Banshee Banshee, although you helped me catch the flower thief, if you call me a witch, I'll turn my face." Qing Huan pointed to something.

Obviously she's a young girl, how could she have such a fierce aura... Master Ci Xin's complexion was so pale, she was actually oppressed!

This is already Qing Huan's mercy. If she really releases her coercion, I am afraid that the world will collapse because of it. So a little bit, just to scare this old man. "I don't want to fight you."

"Hmph, that's up to you!" Realizing that the power that oppressed people's hearts had disappeared, Master Ci Xin was too relieved, thinking that it was just her own delusion. Zhi Qing Huan said: "Demon girl, you will end your life today, so you don't have to harm others! Disciples, set up a battle!"

Qing Huan: "..."

What did she do wrong, and this old man of kindness wanted her to die? It's simply overkill, it's okay to kill those evil people who are full of evil, why can't you get along with her? Qing Huan suddenly had a feeling that maybe it wasn't because Bai Yuefo's heart was firm, but because there was such a paranoid master, she couldn't do it if she wanted to return to the secular world.

I have to say, this group of nuns in elegant pink dresses are pretty good looking. But there is a fly in the ointment, less charm and beauty, if you replace it with a group of big men, it can have the same effect. In this world of martial arts, why only pursue the effect and not the process?

She also learned martial arts in Miaojiang, but she followed two paths with the Central Plains martial arts. But Qinghuan once cultivated her sword to the extreme. What is the sword formation in the mortal world to her? While watching the nuns posing, she pointed out. There are flaws in this one, and that one's skill is not enough, which makes a kindly and annoyed eye burn.

Can she not be annoyed? This is a sword array she created, and it is a proud work, but in this little girl's mouth, it is like a child playing and making trouble, so how can Cixin swallow this. breath! She was obviously an old senior who had lived for decades, but when this girl talked to her, she seemed to treat her like a child!

Qing Huan left early to go out to play the inn. When the nuns were posing, she sat on the roof and watched, until they surrounded her, she sighed, "Forget it, not with you. I'm leaving now."

After speaking, the nuns found that they couldn't move, even Shitai Cixin was like this. She held a whisk and posed for a fight, but she couldn't move, and she couldn't move anywhere except her eyes!

"You recognize the colorful fruit flower moth, but you don't recognize this one, right?" Qing Huan stretched out a finger, and there was a bug crawling on the belly of the finger. Bones are clearly visible. "I left a worm egg on each of you. Whenever the teacher is willing to apologize to me, I will dispel the Gu for you."

After he finished speaking, he let out a silver bell-like laughter and hopped away without forgetting to leave a sentence: "Since you know that Miaojiang is rich in poison, why do you dare to provoke me?"