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.

But that's not it, if it is not valued by the master, how can 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 went back to the house. It was no wonder that the sect leader, Feige, wanted her to come back. Even people like Shitai Cixin appeared, not to mention other famous people. Although there are many experts in the magic sect, they can If you are besieged by people of the right way, 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 bloody storm.

Seven days later, at the martial arts conference, something big might 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 staying, the inn was full in an instant. 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.

have nothing to do this evening, are you visiting relatives?

Hey, the most interesting thing is that he even stared at her.

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

The door was closed by the dagger, and two shadowy shadows flashed into the room instantly, 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. I really fainted! This smoke fan is so fucking easy to use!"

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

"Hey, I just saw these little girls when they entered the inn today. They look like a goddamn water spirit, and that little face is tender. I'm estimated to be fourteen or fifteen years old? It's easy to pinch out the water!"

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

"No problem, bro!"

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

The rough man sighed immediately, 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, we'll be the first of the two heroes of picking flowers. The famous name will be put here!"

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

The last one was an unconcealed scream.

It's hard to imagine a man calling it 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 hearing 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.

"Bold thief, how dare to act in the eyes of the poor nun, and today I want you to come back and forth!" Master Ci Xin said too coldly, "Bai Yue, go see that girl." She did not let the disciples chase, He knew that the flower thief had walked around the world for many years, and he had to use 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 in response, the girl who was dressed very strangely 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 person is a flower-picker, and the poor nun will end his life." 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 nun with an old-fashioned temperament was angry. She didn't understand why Qing Huan wanted to stop herself, and the villains were punished by everyone.

"Why should a monk break the precept of killing? The Buddha doesn't like it if his hands are stained with blood!" Qing Huan smiled and sat up, and with a flick of his feet, the whole person easily sat on the roof beam, with two small feet. Shaking and shaking.

When Master Ci Xin saw her showing such a hand, she 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.

"If you want me to tell me, Shi Tai's martial arts is 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 there was no way to describe it in words. It can only be said that it is very 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."

"Little pet?" a lively nanny asked curiously.

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

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

"What is the colorful fruit moth in the girl's 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 you don't dress 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!

"Demon 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.

She is obviously 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 coercion, I am afraid that the world will collapse because of this. So a little bit, just to scare this old man. "I don't want to fight with 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. 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 nun of kindness will kill her? 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 even if she wanted to return to the secular world.

have to say that 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 her own sword formation, it is a proud work, but in the mouth of this little girl, it is like a child playing and making trouble, how can Cixin swallow this breath! She was obviously the senior who had lived for decades, but when the girl talked to her, she seemed to treat her like a child!

Qing Huan left early in the morning and went 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, I won't play with you, I'm leaving."

After finishing 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. be clear. "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 say, "Since you know that Miaojiang is rich in poison, why do you dare to provoke me?"