He Shui heard this crisp and refreshing female voice and felt familiar. After thinking about it carefully, he was shocked. The person who was speaking was from the Lei family who was associated with the Yaohu Village. Looking along the sound, he saw a short man with a long beard wearing a loose scholar's gray robe, slightly covering his original hot figure.
He Shui saw carefully and recognized that she was dressed as a man. Her tall and bulging breasts could not be covered even with a wide robe. Her phoenix eyes were dark and sharp, and her eyes were full of arrogance and domineeringness. She glanced at more than a dozen Wudang disciples with swords, all with disdain and contempt.
Lei Lei, stop talking, we'll eat well anyway, so don't cause trouble, hurry back to the city to watch the flower party!
The two young men at the same table with her were constantly pulling her with their hands, begging her not to cause trouble
He Shuiding stared at it and immediately recognized that these two young men were also Xibei products, with beautiful faces, delicate and smooth skin, and soft voices. You can tell at a glance that they were dressed as women.
Dare to scold us Wudang Sect, you don’t want to live now!
More than a dozen swords were in and out of the sheath, pointing angrily at Lei Lei, who was dressed as a man.
The one who scolds you Wudang Sect, who either bullies the weak or acts as a lackey in the court all day long...
Before Lei Lei could say it, she was covered by the two young masters Xibei next to her. These big eighth Route Army Chinese rebellious words were heard by the Jinyiwei, and she wanted to behead and exterminate the clan. She could say such crazy words in public places and say so naturally, so she must be used to being arrogant.
Bad boy, looking for death!
More than a dozen bright swords immediately surrounded Lei Lei's table, the cold light hit people, and the murderous intention was stern. Wudang Sect will not kill the nameless people, and you will be famous. The uncle will let you die happily!
Alas, the Wudang Sect has fallen, no longer one percent of the time when Zhang Zhenren is famous!
The person who spoke was an old beggar. He reached out to help the owner of the shop who was wailing on the ground and continued, "I don't care if you go to smash the emperor's palace, but you smashed this tavern and asked me to eat such delicious sesame oil and bamboo shoots with shredded bamboo shoots, and where can I go to drink such cheap rice wine?"
Who are you?
The young disciple of the Wudang Sect looked at the old beggar who was talking carefully, and could not feel that he could do martial arts. He asked in confusion, "Are you from the Beggars' Sect?"
Alas, I have not been in the Beggars’ Sect for many years. It’s better not to mention old things or not!
The old beggar waved his hand, his dirty white beard trembled slightly, and he looked like a transcendent person. Young man, don’t cause trouble, leave quickly!
He Shui thought this was the old beggar, the legendary hero of the world, and the hidden master, and he also looked very carefully.
Suddenly, a young Wudang female disciple was so angry that she was so arrogant that she kicked a stool and smashed it at the back of the old beggar.
careful!
He Shui couldn't help but remind him, although his current identity is very dangerous and he is very likely to be found by the Jinyiwei, he is still very naive and kind in handling certain things. The kindness in his heart has not been completely eliminated. After all, he is still a big boy who has just reached the age of fourteen.
Everyone thought the old beggar would dodge easily, but who knew that he screamed and was knocked to the ground, and rolled into a ball with the old shopkeeper.
Hahahaha, it turns out that he is a liar, and he almost frightened!
The female disciple showed a smug look on her face, raised her chin and sneered disdainfully. Junior brother, grabbed him and beat him up, and saw that he dared to lie!
When the old beggar heard this, he seemed to be scared. He got up from the ground and ran away. He shouted as he ran: I, Hong Jiuqi, don’t give you the same knowledge as a junior. Next time I meet your master, I will let them teach you a lesson!
The stinky beggar dares to scare people. If you are Hong Jiuzhi from the Beggars’ Sect, I will be Xiao Baichou from the Demon Sect!
The young female disciple saw that the old beggar was scared away, and pretended to chase him two steps. She was arrogant and arrogant.
Xiao Baichou and Hong Jiuzhi are the leader of the Demon Sect, and the other was the leader of the Beggars' Sect, one black and one white. It is said that they are the top masters in the martial arts world, but few people can recognize their true faces. What is the big deal if they pretend to be a bluff.
Most of the people who dare to claim their names in the world are liars, and these words have been circulated as famous jokes in the world.
Hong Jiuzhi is the leader of the Beggars' Sect. It is rumored that he had a secret duel with Xiao Baichou of the Demon Sect. The result of the battle is unknown. But since then, Hong Jiuzhi has disappeared from the world. The eldest disciple Hong Li inherited his mantle and took over as the leader of the gang.
Unexpectedly, before the young female disciple of Wudang finished her voice, she heard a cold and angry hum from under the oil lamp in the dim corner: Humph, you are Xiao Baichou, who am I?
This sound is very soft and pleasant, but it has a strong sense of solemnity, and the listener is cold.
He Shui thought these people in the martial arts world were particularly interesting. One of them had just faked Hong Jiuzhi of the Beggar Gang and immediately came out to pretend to be the leader of the Demon Sect Xiao Baichou. Although he didn't know whether Xiao Baichou was a man or a woman, he had become famous in the martial arts world for nearly twenty years and would never have such a young voice.
Looking at the sound, I saw that the person was covered in black veil, with only a pair of white and tender plain hands as white as jade fat on the table, playing with a chopstick
Some people with weapons wanted to stay here to watch the fun, but when they heard Xiao Baichou's reputation, they all pulled out sharp weapons and stared at the woman shrouded under the black veil with hatred on their faces. It seemed that the rumors of the Demon Cult's enemies all over the world were true!
Humph, a group of ants, looking upset!
A black shadow flashed, and a strong wind suddenly blew in the shop, making everyone unable to open their eyes. When the strange wind stopped, the woman under the black veil had disappeared in the shop
Junior sister, junior sister, what's wrong with you?
Several Wudang male disciples panicked and supported the Wudang female disciple just now, and found a bamboo chopstick stuck in her throat. Blood flowed along the wound to her snow-white neck. She had soaked the white dress on her chest. Her eyes were wide open, and she seemed to not understand the reason until her death. Her eyes were full of reluctance and fear.
The female devil escapes, chase after you...
Several men from the world shouted strangely and chased out the door, as if they felt that the black veil woman was afraid of her and ran away. The voice was full of pride and excitement, and the lightness skills on her legs were a little faster than usual.
In a blink of an eye, besides He Shui, who had never moved, there were only Wudang disciples and three women surrounded in the tavern.
It was all this brat who was provoked by it. If it weren't for him, the junior sister wouldn't have died. Kill him to avenge her junior sister!
Human beings' ability to transfer hatred is always self-evident and extremely wonderful. A few Wudang disciples took a plan to move all their anger to Lei Lei.
Humph, the monster's butt has a sore on his face! Don't make excuses randomly. If you want to beat me, who is afraid of whom? Or fight together?
Lei Lei rolled up her sleeves and exposed half of her white and tender arms, which were delicate and smooth, and as soft as a willow. This was not very consistent with her hot personality. This beautiful muscles should be grown on Shuwan, who is so beautiful.
He Shui saw carefully and recognized that she was dressed as a man. Her tall and bulging breasts could not be covered even with a wide robe. Her phoenix eyes were dark and sharp, and her eyes were full of arrogance and domineeringness. She glanced at more than a dozen Wudang disciples with swords, all with disdain and contempt.
Lei Lei, stop talking, we'll eat well anyway, so don't cause trouble, hurry back to the city to watch the flower party!
The two young men at the same table with her were constantly pulling her with their hands, begging her not to cause trouble
He Shuiding stared at it and immediately recognized that these two young men were also Xibei products, with beautiful faces, delicate and smooth skin, and soft voices. You can tell at a glance that they were dressed as women.
Dare to scold us Wudang Sect, you don’t want to live now!
More than a dozen swords were in and out of the sheath, pointing angrily at Lei Lei, who was dressed as a man.
The one who scolds you Wudang Sect, who either bullies the weak or acts as a lackey in the court all day long...
Before Lei Lei could say it, she was covered by the two young masters Xibei next to her. These big eighth Route Army Chinese rebellious words were heard by the Jinyiwei, and she wanted to behead and exterminate the clan. She could say such crazy words in public places and say so naturally, so she must be used to being arrogant.
Bad boy, looking for death!
More than a dozen bright swords immediately surrounded Lei Lei's table, the cold light hit people, and the murderous intention was stern. Wudang Sect will not kill the nameless people, and you will be famous. The uncle will let you die happily!
Alas, the Wudang Sect has fallen, no longer one percent of the time when Zhang Zhenren is famous!
The person who spoke was an old beggar. He reached out to help the owner of the shop who was wailing on the ground and continued, "I don't care if you go to smash the emperor's palace, but you smashed this tavern and asked me to eat such delicious sesame oil and bamboo shoots with shredded bamboo shoots, and where can I go to drink such cheap rice wine?"
Who are you?
The young disciple of the Wudang Sect looked at the old beggar who was talking carefully, and could not feel that he could do martial arts. He asked in confusion, "Are you from the Beggars' Sect?"
Alas, I have not been in the Beggars’ Sect for many years. It’s better not to mention old things or not!
The old beggar waved his hand, his dirty white beard trembled slightly, and he looked like a transcendent person. Young man, don’t cause trouble, leave quickly!
He Shui thought this was the old beggar, the legendary hero of the world, and the hidden master, and he also looked very carefully.
Suddenly, a young Wudang female disciple was so angry that she was so arrogant that she kicked a stool and smashed it at the back of the old beggar.
careful!
He Shui couldn't help but remind him, although his current identity is very dangerous and he is very likely to be found by the Jinyiwei, he is still very naive and kind in handling certain things. The kindness in his heart has not been completely eliminated. After all, he is still a big boy who has just reached the age of fourteen.
Everyone thought the old beggar would dodge easily, but who knew that he screamed and was knocked to the ground, and rolled into a ball with the old shopkeeper.
Hahahaha, it turns out that he is a liar, and he almost frightened!
The female disciple showed a smug look on her face, raised her chin and sneered disdainfully. Junior brother, grabbed him and beat him up, and saw that he dared to lie!
When the old beggar heard this, he seemed to be scared. He got up from the ground and ran away. He shouted as he ran: I, Hong Jiuqi, don’t give you the same knowledge as a junior. Next time I meet your master, I will let them teach you a lesson!
The stinky beggar dares to scare people. If you are Hong Jiuzhi from the Beggars’ Sect, I will be Xiao Baichou from the Demon Sect!
The young female disciple saw that the old beggar was scared away, and pretended to chase him two steps. She was arrogant and arrogant.
Xiao Baichou and Hong Jiuzhi are the leader of the Demon Sect, and the other was the leader of the Beggars' Sect, one black and one white. It is said that they are the top masters in the martial arts world, but few people can recognize their true faces. What is the big deal if they pretend to be a bluff.
Most of the people who dare to claim their names in the world are liars, and these words have been circulated as famous jokes in the world.
Hong Jiuzhi is the leader of the Beggars' Sect. It is rumored that he had a secret duel with Xiao Baichou of the Demon Sect. The result of the battle is unknown. But since then, Hong Jiuzhi has disappeared from the world. The eldest disciple Hong Li inherited his mantle and took over as the leader of the gang.
Unexpectedly, before the young female disciple of Wudang finished her voice, she heard a cold and angry hum from under the oil lamp in the dim corner: Humph, you are Xiao Baichou, who am I?
This sound is very soft and pleasant, but it has a strong sense of solemnity, and the listener is cold.
He Shui thought these people in the martial arts world were particularly interesting. One of them had just faked Hong Jiuzhi of the Beggar Gang and immediately came out to pretend to be the leader of the Demon Sect Xiao Baichou. Although he didn't know whether Xiao Baichou was a man or a woman, he had become famous in the martial arts world for nearly twenty years and would never have such a young voice.
Looking at the sound, I saw that the person was covered in black veil, with only a pair of white and tender plain hands as white as jade fat on the table, playing with a chopstick
Some people with weapons wanted to stay here to watch the fun, but when they heard Xiao Baichou's reputation, they all pulled out sharp weapons and stared at the woman shrouded under the black veil with hatred on their faces. It seemed that the rumors of the Demon Cult's enemies all over the world were true!
Humph, a group of ants, looking upset!
A black shadow flashed, and a strong wind suddenly blew in the shop, making everyone unable to open their eyes. When the strange wind stopped, the woman under the black veil had disappeared in the shop
Junior sister, junior sister, what's wrong with you?
Several Wudang male disciples panicked and supported the Wudang female disciple just now, and found a bamboo chopstick stuck in her throat. Blood flowed along the wound to her snow-white neck. She had soaked the white dress on her chest. Her eyes were wide open, and she seemed to not understand the reason until her death. Her eyes were full of reluctance and fear.
The female devil escapes, chase after you...
Several men from the world shouted strangely and chased out the door, as if they felt that the black veil woman was afraid of her and ran away. The voice was full of pride and excitement, and the lightness skills on her legs were a little faster than usual.
In a blink of an eye, besides He Shui, who had never moved, there were only Wudang disciples and three women surrounded in the tavern.
It was all this brat who was provoked by it. If it weren't for him, the junior sister wouldn't have died. Kill him to avenge her junior sister!
Human beings' ability to transfer hatred is always self-evident and extremely wonderful. A few Wudang disciples took a plan to move all their anger to Lei Lei.
Humph, the monster's butt has a sore on his face! Don't make excuses randomly. If you want to beat me, who is afraid of whom? Or fight together?
Lei Lei rolled up her sleeves and exposed half of her white and tender arms, which were delicate and smooth, and as soft as a willow. This was not very consistent with her hot personality. This beautiful muscles should be grown on Shuwan, who is so beautiful.
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