Chapter 405: Please don't touch my wooden hairpin

With the words that the grass is gradually green, Li Fuyao's next journey southward is actually much easier, because there is a climber realm swimming not far in front of him, and the demon cultivator who climbs the stairs wants to make a move. You have to consider that the grass grows green, such a woman with amazing killing power and even more powerful sword spirit, she is determined to protect Li Fuyao, and there is really no one to make trouble.
But other than that, Li Fuyao could still meet a few demon cultivators in the Taiqing realm from time to time.
At this time, you can only use the sword.
The few swords that he carried, except for Zheyun, were all considered famous swords, especially the Qingsi, which was even more extraordinary.
But because the grass was getting green, Li Fuyao didn't carry the grass that was getting green.
Has been placed in the sword box.
One day before night fell, Li Fuyao met another Demon Cultivator in the Chaos and Twilight Realm. After a great battle, he was extremely injured and almost broke his heart with a palm of the man. Fortunately, the grass gradually came to the sword. The sword penetrated my heart.
After that, Cao Jianqing didn't rush to leave. He picked up the demon pill with the tip of his sword, threw it to Li Fuyao, and spread his hand.
The action is purely natural.
Li Fuyao understood one thing long ago. To invite her to take a shot, she needed a pot of good wine. Therefore, after she escaped that day, she passed the wine shop and bought a lot of good wine.
A pot of wine can change a life, this kind of business, Li Fuyao is willing to do 10,000 times.
Cao Jianqing sat on a large rock, looked up at Li Fuyao in the distance, and sneered: "When will you set foot in the evening?"
Li Fuyao reluctantly stuffed himself a pill, then rubbed his cheeks, and smiled bitterly: "You think everyone is the kind of swordsman with extremely talented talent. Whenever you want to break the boundary?"
This sentence is very sincere. I couldn't fault it at first, but soon the grass grew green and sneered: "Wei Chun will enter the spring and the autumn."
As long as Cao Jianqing talks to Li Fuyao about swordsmanship, he will always move out the Wei Chunzhi. In her opinion, since her husband is the most talented swordsman in the world, he will use it to suppress a Li Fuyao. For a swordsman like Fuyao in the Taiqing Realm, it was not a difficult thing.
Li Fuyao didn't have the idea of ​​arguing with him, just took a sip of wine, and then suddenly recovered, frowning and saying, "In the morning and evening into the spring and autumn?"
Cao Jianqing gave a hum, indicating that it was good.
Some other things can even be heard from that hum.
Li Fuyao remembered the collection of poems he had previously turned over in the library of Xianyan Academy.
Then he tentatively asked, "Senior Wei is even full of poetry and books?"
Cao Jianqing looked at Li Fuyao in surprise, "How do you know?"
Li Fuyao thought for a while and took out something.
It's the book of poems.
It was placed in front of the grass gradually green.
Cao Jianqing glanced at the collection of yellowed poems.
Reaching out and turning over a page, the familiar handwriting on it suddenly appeared on the paper, as if it was the person's hand writing strokes.
Cao Jianqing said in remembrance, "No wonder."
He felt Wei Chunzhi’s breath before. In fact, it wasn’t because the grass was getting green at first, but after seeing the grass getting green, he thought it was because of this sword. But who knows, the real secret is in this book. On the book.
Wei Chunzhi was a swordsman, but occasionally he danced with ink.
Although she had never known what he was writing, she would not stop him.
It's just his poems, she hasn't read it once.
I have never read a sentence.
Now I flipped through it and saw the sentence "Thousands of trees towering into the sky, thousands of mountains ringing rhododendrons."
I felt red in my eyes.
Li Fuyao turned his head away. Compared with men, women's affections are actually much more delicate. In the eyes of others, they will dissipate within a few months at most, but in women's hearts, they can often be remembered for a lifetime.
The life of a worldly mortal is short, only one hundred and eighty years, but the life of a monk is often hundreds of years, especially in the hopeless twilight years, the most memorial, once I remember, I really can’t understand anything. It's closed.
The man is no longer there, what's the answer?
Just like the swords in the hands of all the swordsmen under the world are cutting their emotions, the most brilliant poets under the world can't write about feelings.
The word "love" is harder to penetrate than almost all the words in the world.
Li Fuyao has not experienced too much love, hatred, and hatred, and he doesn't know what other people think. He looked at the grass gradually green and didn't know what to say. He turned his head and took a sip of his drink.
The woman over there was already in tears.
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On the next journey south, Li Fuyao walked slowly, even abandoning the idea of ​​Yujian. As the demon land went south, the closer the mountains and rivers were, the climate was more affected by the mountains and rivers, and he finally saw some greenery in his eyes.
Li Fuyao walked slowly south along a large river, the river level was gentle, and the surface of the river was like a smooth mirror.
There was a ferry slowly going south, watching the passengers standing on the ferry, most of them were human monks, and there were not many demons.
There is actually quite a big difference between here and in the depths of the demon land. There is not so much life and death, and a harmonious atmosphere occupies most of the time.
Li Fuyao, carrying a sword box, stood on the bank of the river, with the cloud hanging from his waist.
Looking at the big ship in the distance, he smiled slightly.

The big ship is a three-story ship with different levels and a huge body. The hull is built according to the proportions of the fish body. It is not an ordinary ferry, but a really good artifact. In addition to passengers, there are also Many shops selling all kinds of gadgets occupy one or two guest rooms. They are slightly remodeled to create a shop. There are far more things sold here than in the depths of the demon land, many of which are only found in the mountains and rivers. Gadgets can also be seen here.
Even more rare thing is that in the depths of the demon land, if you want to buy magical items, you can only use the demon pill as currency, but on this ship, whether it is the demon pill or the exchange of precious materials, it is easy to say .
Human race monks do business, and there are few demonic monks as simple and direct, but if this is the case, there are many doorways.
If you don't widen your eyes, you don't know if you really suffer.
Just at this point, there is no difference between the monks on the mountain and the people down the mountain.
The most remote shop on the ship was opened by a middle-aged man. The shop was full of invisible gadgets, perhaps a wooden hairpin or a certain inkstone.
Some of them are good magical instruments, and some are truly mediocre. It is not easy to find good things here.
The key is that this thing is ordinary, if the price is not expensive, then someone can buy it all, then get it and then slowly study one by one, whether it is good or ordinary.
But the things here are always so expensive!
Even if some people say with certainty that the strange wooden hairpin is an ordinary thing, when someone makes a price, the middle-aged man still insists on a blue silk realm demon pill!
It's simply the lion's mouth.
But even so, no one wants it, and he will never lower the price.
The shopkeeper has a weird temper, and the things he sells are not necessarily good. Naturally, the business is bad. Other shops don’t say that they can sell a few things a day, but when he gets to him, it’s really for three months. Nothing has ever been shot.
Three months ago, a fool had bought a piece of inkstone from him. After he bought it, he realized that it was just an ordinary turquoise inkstone, which was not worth a Qingsi Demon Pill.
He would never return the things that were just sold, so that person could only suffer a dumb loss.
It was when the sun was slanting, the middle-aged man collapsed on the wooden chair and sat at the door with his eyes closed.
After a while, a young man with an ordinary face and a slightly fat figure came over here. He glanced at the middle-aged man. The young man sat on the side and smiled and said, "Old Xu , Hasn't opened yet?"
The middle-aged man named Xu Wen didn't need to open his eyes to know that it was the fat man again, his pockets were empty, but he was thinking of good things.
Xu Wen said nothing, the young man continued to say to himself: "Since that wooden hairpin can't be sold, just sell it to me. Then, let's make a discussion, what about a demon pill, it's not anyway. What good thing, if it weren’t for my daughter-in-law, I would come to you several times. Anyway, I’m sorry, how many times my daughter-in-law has pinched me for this wooden hairpin.

Xu Wen closed his eyes and sneered: "Fatty Zhou, I'm not bragging. That wooden hairpin was worn by the demon empress back then. It is very valuable. Selling you a green silk realm demon pill is already an extremely fair price. If you don’t have any money, get out of here and stop bothering me!"
The young man didn’t get the slightest anger when he heard Fatty Zhou’s remark, but he smiled and said,
Old Xu, if you really want to sell a blue silk realm demon pill, it’s OK, it’s on my head, Zhou Qing. , In the future, I will use my sword to slash a blue silk realm demon cultivator, and I will return it immediately. What do you think?"
Xu Wen was unmoved, "Then you just wait for the Blue Silk Realm Demon Pill before you come to me. Anyway, this wooden hairpin can't run away!"
Zhou Qing said solemnly: "Although there are not many people who are as smart as my wife, there will always be two blind cats and dead mice. If you just fancy this wooden hairpin, what should I do? My daughter-in-law has been married to me for seventeen days and hasn't asked me anything, but she just likes this wooden hairpin. As a husband, how can I not care about it?"
Xu Wen opened his eyes wide, sat up straight, looked at Zhou Qing, and said angrily: "If you want it, take the demon pill, you can hang the sword, if you are not a swordsman, you don’t have enough courage to do it. My daughter-in-law is going to kill a Qingsi realm demon repair?"
Zhou Qing chuckled, "This is no one to provoke me, how can I do it? When the time comes, my daughter-in-law should reason with me again, saying that it is not to be killed without asking, not to be killed unreasonably, not to be killed for not enough, I The daughter-in-law is really a reasonable woman. I think she shouldn’t practice swordsmanship. On the contrary, it’s great to be a teacher. Maybe there will be a lot of students. When the peach trees are all over the world, I can get a good voice. Why not do it?"
Xu Wen glared at Zhou Qing. With so many people on this boat, what he hates most is this pauper. Just forget it. He has such a thick skin. No matter what you say, he doesn’t care. He just wants Asking him to sell him the wooden hairpin, and pestering him every day these days, there are always endless words in his mouth, so Xu Wen has to admire his stubborn attributes.
Zhou Qing finally rested for a while, seeming to take a breath, and then continued cheeky and said: "This old Xu, do you think I have something you like, don’t you take it if you see it, anyway, it’s Muchai. Money will do."
Xu Wen looked at Zhou Qing carefully. From his clothes to the sword hanging from his waist, he sneered: "Could it be possible that you can still give me your broken sword?"
Zhou Qing held down the sword at his waist, and said in pain: "This world is my family. It cuts iron like mud. It is a good sword in the world, even the sword of Chao Qingqiu. I may not be able to match him. If it were given to you, I would definitely not sleep all night and all night."
Xu Wen looked at Zhou Qing's style and sneered.
Zhou Qing paused, and then seemed to have made up his mind, "If you really want it, it will be done for you. This human world is more than enough to buy your entire shop. You give me the wooden hairpin and I will have money. Redeem it and give you two Blue Silk Realm Demon Pills at that time!"
Zhou Qing had already made a great concession. Originally thought Xu Wen would let go. Who knew he stood up, kicked Zhou Qing's butt, and said impatiently: "Go away, I have no time to ink with you! "
Zhou Qing looked resentful and looked at Xu Wen several times.
Xu Wen felt goose bumps all over.
Zhou Qing thought for a while, and was about to say something, a voice suddenly sounded behind him, "Bao."
Zhou Qing turned his head with a smile, and looked at the petite woman not far away. The woman was not beautiful, but she was also extremely beautiful. Looking at this side, there was a slight smile on her face.
Xu Wen sat back on the wooden chair again, glanced at Zhou Qing obliquely, thinking about the luck of this fat man, and found such a wife.
His mother, don't say whether the woman is a swordsman, just because she looks like Zhou Qing, isn't it more than enough?
Zhou Qing trot all the way to the side of the same Xuanjian woman, and said with gentle eyes: "I will go out and stroll around and make sure not to cause trouble. Why don't you rest assured."
The woman is also a sleek-minded person. Naturally, she would not show her embarrassed side to outsiders, but she said softly: "The room is so boring, I want to go out and blow the hair."
Zhou Qing said warmly: "Jiang Feng is cold, how can you stand your bones?"
The woman was a little helpless, "Bao, you think we are still ordinary people back then, do you remember how many years we have practiced swords?"
Zhou Qing was a little aggrieved, and said in a low voice, "I am not worried about you. I don't care if other women are blown to death by the wind."
The woman glared at him, and then said helplessly: "You, how can you say something like this."
Zhou Qing smiled and didn't refute, anyway, Tian Da Di Da is the biggest woman in front of her.
He took the woman's hand and walked slowly towards the deck. The deck of the big ship was spacious. Some monks with a high level of cultivation had already occupied a large area in the bow of the ship. Regardless of the feelings of others, Zhou Qing led the woman. Coming to a relatively spacious bow, standing still, holding on to the railing, smiled and said: "After we have walked through the demon land, go to the Buddha land to see if it is okay. You always say that the bald heads of those monks are beautiful. Let's go take a look."
Seeing that there was no one around, the woman said with a cold face, "Didn't you say that if I looked at other men, I would goug my eyes?"
Zhou Qing sighed, this woman's heart is always like this, she didn't just say casually, why can't it go, how long has it been? It's okay and I always turn it out and say a few more words.
"Little ancestor, don't talk about digging your eyes, even if you break your skin, I feel distressed to death, how can I still be willing to do such a dehumanizing thing?"
The woman smiled but didn't smile, "You feel that humanity is extinct now?"
Zhou Qing slapped his head and changed the subject: "Look at this Jiang Jing, how about it?"
The woman is not always the kind of reluctance, her husband gave the steps and then walked down the steps, she nodded, "It's okay."
After saying this, the woman immediately asked: "When will you be as famous as Chao Qingqiu?"
Zhou Qing frowned and said: "I don't know that he was born so many years earlier than me. If I was born earlier than him, I might stand there now."
After saying this, Zhou Qing immediately asked: "What's wrong, why did you remember asking about this today?"
The woman took it for granted and said: "I'm just waiting for you to be famous all over the world and become the most powerful sword immortal in the world, so that you can change into a wife."
Zhou Qing patted his forehead and came again.
That was the gossip that I told the woman long ago when I was boring and teasing bored son. I regretted it when I said it at that time.
He has been very clear about women's temperament after decades of getting along with each other. If he makes a mistake, it must be turned out by the woman for a long time.
If it is a quarrel, it is even more necessary to tell him all the mistakes he made before. Who can bear it.
It can be said that I can't stand it, and I don't see that life is sad.
What the is it?
Zhou Qing rubbed his cheeks and looked at the riverside scenery with a plain expression. What he didn't talk about was actually nothing like a babble.
The woman turned her head and held his hand, and whispered, "For the sake of a wooden hairpin, all the world must be mortgaged. A swordsman like you is not afraid of the ancestors being angry?"
Zhou Qing was a little depressed and said: "The world is important, and the ancestors are also important, but are you bad?"
The woman chuckled, "It's just a wooden hairpin, you are always obsessed with it."
Zhou Qing's voice was a little tired, "You have finally matched something, how can the husband not try to get it for you?"
"So you guys don't even need swords!"
Zhou Qing opened his mouth, and retorted in a low voice: "Then I haven't used swords a few times..."
"treasure."
The woman opened her mouth and interrupted Zhou Qing's words, "You have to remember that we are swordsmen, with a sword on the waist, it is the responsibility."
Zhou Qing sighed, looked at Jiang Jing, did not speak, and didn't know if he took the woman's words into his heart.
The woman was blowing the river breeze, with a smile on her face, "You, when you first corresponded, didn't you think you were of this temperament. Before meeting, you said that you were shy and shy, so courageous after meeting?"
Speaking of that year, Zhou Qing threw out all the depressed thoughts in his mind.
"Then it was the first time I saw you that you felt like you were the girl I wanted to take care of for the rest of my life? If I didn't show my heart earlier, if you like others, what should I do, die alone?"
The woman chuckled and said with a smile: "Then there is no one who grabbed my hand the first time I met. I was scared at the time, otherwise I would slap you."
Zhou Qing had a smile on his face, "Then you didn't agree at the time, why did you nod your head? You don't know what I was thinking about when I said the starting point. I asked me to ask twice, so that I was all seven. Eight times."
The woman snorted, "Shameless."
Zhou Qing smiled and did not refute.
They were already a couple many years ago, and they only met and married more than ten days ago.
At this moment, there was an exclamation not far away.
Zhou Qing followed the sound and looked into the distance, and saw somewhere in the bow of the ship, a white-haired old man was fishing. He forcibly pulled out a golden carp in the river. The demon land is almost entirely monks. If there is one in a race I can’t find it. I’m afraid that there are no other races besides the sheep tribe, but the race of this carp is actually not as strong as that. It’s just that the race is special. After eating the flesh of this golden carp, nothing else. When a woman eats it, she will look radiant and her skin will be jade.
Although the monk said that as his realm becomes more advanced, his life span becomes longer and longer, but his appearance and other heights cannot be changed. Even if he changes his face through some secret method, he cannot change his actual appearance.
When the secret method is removed, the original appearance must be restored.
Therefore, when the golden carp was pulled up by the white-haired old man, many monks rushed to bid on the bow side, and from a transformation realm demon pill to a blue silk realm demon pill.
In the end, the white-haired old man used a blue silk realm demon pill and a transforming realm demon pill to shoot the golden carp that looked several kilograms of weight.
Zhou Qing looked at this side and sighed, "I just don't know how to fish, otherwise it would be great to catch one."
The woman stretched out her hand and rubbed his waist and smiled: "Fool."
Zhou Qing didn't refute, just giggling.
When going out, apart from realm cultivation, there are many things to pay attention to, such as the way of doing things, or dealing with others, anyway, there are more things to pay attention to.
Zhou Qing has never liked dealing with outsiders. If it weren't for the girl who liked the wooden hairpin, he wouldn't have followed the Xu Wen like a silly talker and kept talking about him.
The ferry boat moved forward slowly, and the scenery on both sides of the bow swayed and moved back. The woman was a little tired and turned her head and said: "Go back, tired."
Zhou Qing nodded without refuting.
The two turned around and were about to walk towards the ship's guest room.
At this moment, suddenly there was an explosion in the sky.
With a bang, a figure in the sky fell off the bow of the ship.
Everyone dispersed, if it weren't for the big ship itself as a magic weapon, and they were extremely acquainted, then just this one would only penetrate the big ship.
When the man rolled down on the deck, he had already become a corpse. It seemed that he had to be a monk in the clear realm.
It's just that the demon cultivator died tragically, no one dared to step forward to check it out. A Taiqing realm demon cultivator died in this place somehow. The one who shot has not appeared yet, who dares to act rashly?
Zhou Qing stared at the wound of the corpse, dumbfounded, "It's a sword mark."
The woman asked immediately: "How do you say it."
Zhou Qing nodded, "It's okay."
The woman uttered oh and said no more.
There are some things, just know it.
The two of them are going to the guest room. There is a demon pill in the clear realm. No one dares to move now. After a while, they will definitely argue.
Even the bow will meet each other.
Zhou Qing is unwilling to blend.
Although he also wanted that demon pill very much.
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The ship continued to travel for a few days. It was noon one more day. Zhou Qing squatted in front of Xu Wen and began to grind his lips. Xu Wen was used to it. Although he still didn't like the fat man, he didn't bother to open his mouth and say anything.
After a moment, Zhou Qing said with a bit of frustration: "Old Xu, my sword, you really don't want it!"
Xu Wen sneered and was about to say something cruel, but instantly saw Zhou Qing's eyes, he didn't speak.
Zhou Qing's expression was flat, "There are some things that shouldn't be said, just rot in my stomach!"
Old Xu snorted, still unwilling to show weakness.
It's just that the momentum is much worse than before, so I dare not say anything.
After this episode, Zhou Qing sat down and said nothing.
After a while, there were two women walking slowly from the bow, seeming a little surprised why there is still a shop they haven’t seen before. It’s natural for women to like to shop, how can they tolerate this? This kind of thing happened.
So after many days, someone finally walked into Xu Wen's shop.
Xu Wen still didn't bother to take care of it. The store's items were clearly priced, and he was too lazy to explain.
The women wandered around the store, looked at the prices, and began to feel emotions.
"What kind of shit? It also sells a blue silk realm demon pill?!"
The woman held a wooden hairpin and pointed at Xu Wen.
Zhou Qing looked up at the wooden hairpin, thinking that if you really didn't think it was expensive, I would be really upset.
Xu Wen is still the same.
"Don't forget it, where is so much nonsense?"
In the past, Zhou Qing felt that Xu Wen's attitude was really bad, but today I feel that Xu Wen's attitude is really good.
The best if not sold.
Sure enough, relying on Xu Wen's bad temper, he really failed to sell that wooden hairpin.
Zhou Qing gave him a thumbs up, and he was extremely impressed.
In the next few days, someone occasionally walked into Xu Wen's shop, but none of them could really take something from the shop.
Zhou Qing didn't show up here for many days. This good-tempered swordsman stayed in the guest room with his wife who had been living for more than ten days.
At noon that day, Zhou Qing walked out of the guest room and went to Xu Wen's shop. As soon as he arrived here, Xu Wen waved his hand impatiently: "Fatty Zhou, that wooden hairpin has already been shot."
Zhou Qing frowned and asked in disbelief, "Is this true?"
Xu Wen lay in the wooden chair, "Is a young woman with a graceful figure. She makes her moves very refreshingly. Maybe she can see the heel of the wooden hairpin. Lao Tzu said it was worn by the demon empress. This is really not the case. Fake, it means that you fat man doesn't know the goods, and those who know the goods naturally know!"
Zhou Qing sighed, just assuming that he had missed that Muchai, and did not say much.
When he was about to turn around, Xu Wen looked at Zhou Qing and smiled: "Look at what else you like in the shop. This time you use your broken sword as a mortgage, and I will accept it."
Zhou Qing said indifferently, "Fuck your mother."
This is the most refreshing thing he has said recently.
After all, this is a good thing that has been licking his face for so long.
Leaving this shop, Zhou Qing walked to a wine shop on the ship.
There was a mixture of fish and dragons in the wine shop. The monks on this big ship were all kinds of monks, demon cultivators and human races. Zhou Qing sat in the most corner, just drinking wine, and didn’t talk much. It was taken by a human monk with a deep realm. In the end, there were several battles on the boat, all around the demon pill, but no one was more powerful than that human monk. In the end, the demon pill fell. His hands.
Zhou Qing didn't care about these things, but finally heard that there was another woman on the ship, with an extraordinary identity, and the guards were all two Demon Cultivators in the Chaoyang Realm, and it seemed that they should come from a certain big family.
There are a lot of big clans on the demon land, but in fact, there are not so many who can let the two Chaomu realms act as guards.
Very few.
It can even be said that the family is prominent, perhaps there is a great demon in the clan.
Zhou Qing was holding the hip flask, listening to the gossip, thinking that the wooden hairpin was gone, and then looking for something to fill.
He didn't know the rest of the woman's mind, but it was his wife's. He thought it through. Maybe she didn't like the wooden hairpin so much, but in the end, she might be slightly disappointed if she didn't get it.
Woman, once the number of times of loss increases, the feelings fade.
Thinking of this, Zhou Qing had a headache.
After all, he was not upset for other reasons, but just because his wife was unhappy.
After drinking a small pot of wine, even if I was still a little worried.
But Zhou Qing still put down his hip flask. He knew his wife's temperament. He would not be happy if he drank too much.
Standing up, Zhou Qing thought about walking out of the wine shop, but at the door just happened to meet the woman who walked in.
He didn't care about the woman's appearance, but Zhou Qing recognized the wooden hairpin pinned to her head at a glance.
Rubbing her cheeks, Zhou Qing glanced at the two guards behind her, and finally walked out, blowing a cold wind on the deck.
In the wine shop.
After the woman sat down, she looked to somewhere in the wine shop where a tall human monk was sitting in the distance.
"Should I take things out?"
The woman spoke softly, with a soft tone.
The man turned his head and smiled and said, "Is it possible that I have to grab it. The two Chaomu have some skills, but I may not give in."
The woman sneered, "If you take another demon pill, it doesn't matter whether it's going upstairs or spring and autumn, it doesn't matter to me, but this one, you can't get it!"
The man smiled and said, "I knew that the demon land was full of such barbarians."
The woman was not at all annoyed, nodded and smiled: "Yes, that's it!"
The voice hasn't fallen yet, and the Chaomu behind her has already shot.
The majestic air machine instantly diffused.
The monks of this realm have very few tricks, in fact, there are very few fancy tricks, and they are all extraordinary.
The man stood up, and a blue long knife appeared behind him.
In a short time, it was swiped with a knife, and the majestic air machine struck instantly.
The sword is majestic, but also a day and night.
If he weren't in the Chaomu Realm, the demon pill back then would never be his turn.
A wild repairer with a knife, in the chaotic state.
In fact, it is also a rare thing.
The light of the knife flashed, and just between a knife, it cut a bloodstain on the arm of the demon repair.
Set a verdict on top of one another.
But after a while, another Demon Xiu from the Chaoyang Realm shot.
Two people shot at the same time and cooperated in a tacit understanding. It was by no means as simple as two ordinary Chaomu realms.
In fact, the two of them have been women's guards since they were young, eating and living together, and they have long been in a close relationship. Even if they are shooting at the same time, it is a bit tricky even in the Spring and Autumn Realm.
Sure enough, after a while, the human monk was broken with a punch and his vitality was cut off.
The woman had never seen this tragic battle before, but she said: "Find that demon pill."
I have seen this battle in the wine shop, and the drinkers have already left one after another. Whoever dares to stay again, for fear of suffering from the innocent disaster, after the woman walked out of the wine shop, she walked towards the bow of her own accord.
A fat monk with a sword hanging from his waist looked at her.
The woman frowned and said, "I look good?"
Who else could that guy be Zhou Qing, he shook his head.
The woman was a little angry, "Then I don't look good?"
Zhou Qing did not speak.
The woman asked: "What are you looking at?"
Zhou Qing pointed to the wooden hairpin on the woman's head, and said, "The wooden hairpin is okay. Can I take it off and let me see the style? I want to make one by myself."
It turned out to have this thought.
The woman's eyes were cold and she didn't speak.
Zhou Qing is not good at dealing with people, and calmly said: "If you don't want it, forget it, it's abrupt."
The woman suddenly asked: "Is it for the girl you like?"
Zhou Qing nodded, feeling that there was nothing to hide.
The woman asked again: "Is your favorite woman on board?"
Zhou Qing nodded.
Still that calm.
"Since you like it, why not buy it, a blue silk realm demon pill, you have a sword hanging from your waist, not a swordsman? If a swordsman wants to kill a lot of demons, why not bear it?"
In Zhou Qing’s eyes, there was no difference between a lady and a monster. At this moment, when she heard the woman asking, she didn’t think about what she shouldn’t say. She just said calmly:
If you don’t meet the evil demon, there will be no reason for the sword. Sword, she is not happy."
The woman smiled and said: "Are you really a swordsman?"
Zhou Qing said softly: "I don't think it looks like it."
The woman looked at this guy and asked, "Do you know why I want to tell you more about these things?"
Zhou Qing shook his head.
"A member of our clan was beheaded by a swordsman, and the body was on the boat. The demon pill was also taken away. I am here to avenge him."
Zhou Qing felt a little inexplicable, "I didn't kill people."
The woman said again: "But you use a sword."
Zhou Qing looked down at the human world around her waist, and said angrily: "I don't really want to use a sword, but it's hanging, what else can I do?"
The woman sneered: "Pretending to be crazy and selling stupid is not a good way."
Zhou Qing agreed, "I think too."
The woman smiled suddenly, "coming."
Zhou Qing raised her head and looked around, what is coming?
...
...
Li Fuyao was naturally on the boat. In fact, after beheading that Taiqing that day, he was already on the boat, but it was not known to anyone. If someone wanted to kill him, he would not just be able to kill him. Send a Taiqing.
He knew this well, so after beheading the Taiqing, he didn't leave immediately, Yujian made a circle and returned to the ship.
The reason for staying is to see how many people want to kill him.
How many?
Two of them, there are more.
There should be no more.
Li Fuyao sighed, he instinctively shot the battle at the wine shop, but later wanted to see the details of the woman, so he kept suppressing it.
He was standing somewhere on the boat, because he hid the sword qi well, no one found him. He watched the two Chaomu kill the human monk before heading for a guest room.
Then in an instant, a sword gas appeared in the guest room.
At the same time, the swordsman, Li Fuyao naturally knew that this sword aura was only in the realm of Qingsi.
A Qingsi faces two Chaomu, no matter how powerful the swordsman is, there is no way.
Without any hesitation, Li Fuyao lifted his sword and swept over there.
This time he held the cloud in his hand.

Zhou Qing frowned.
He looked at the woman, then looked at the demon and sword aura in the distance, and whispered: "You do things without considering the consequences."
The woman smiled and said, "Is there anything else I need to think about? Since you practice swords, you deserve to die."
Zhou Qing shook his head, "I don't think so."
The woman sneered: "It's useless to have a good temper. You have to fist hard."
Zhou Qing nodded, "That's the truth."
Zhou Qing took a deep breath and asked, "You want to harm her?"
This is a question, and killing without asking should not be established.
The woman frowned.
Zhou Qing didn't say much, the sword at his waist was instantly unsheathed, and the sword aura filled the bow.
"In this world, no one can bully her."
A sword light emerged from the sky, and swept to a certain place on the ship.
Even faster than Li Fuyao's figure.
The sword energy contained in that sword light was so majestic that people could not believe it.
Countless people felt this majestic sword aura, and countless people were shocked.
Especially Xu Wen, he fell off the wooden chair and muttered, "Fatty Zhou?"
This has to be a climber, right?
Who is going upstairs again?
Who was the female swordsman before?
Nobody knows.
The sword qi accurately fell to two places on the bow of the ship, leaving two corpses behind.
Li Fuyao watched this scene blankly.
The woman retracted the sword and scabbed it, and cried out with some dissatisfaction: "Bao."
It's just that there are still some coquetry elements in the voice.
A man's voice came from afar, "Yes."
Endlessly gentle.
On the clouds, the woman with the sword looked down on the big ship, watching this scene, the corner of her mouth curled up.
She felt that Zhou Qing's temperament was not good, but the sword was still good.
It's kind of like Wei Chunzhi.
Thinking of Wei Chunzhi, she was even more happy.
That guy, what a good life.

Zhou Qing knelt down and picked up the wooden hairpin. Then, with the sword on his waist, he cut off a piece of wood from the bow of the ship, and started carving with the sword. After a while, he carved out exactly the same pieces.
He nodded in satisfaction, and threw away the previous one.
He still knows these skills. This is what he learned when he didn't practice swordsmanship. If this skill, there are few swordsmen in the world, right?
In order to please her, he didn't know what he had learned, needlework, carpentry, let alone cooking.
Even the matter of sword training was raised by her back then.
She said she wanted to learn swords, so he practiced climbing stairs.
She will be happy.
Zhou Qing thought about this, smiling mellowly.
The happiness in this world has something to do with whether he goes upstairs or not.
It has a lot to do with her.