Even if you have light gong, you can also be short-lived, but you always have to find a place to rest and cleanse your lower body along the way. The disciples of the Tianshan Mountains all love cleanliness, and they can't see the slightest stain on their white clothes. Their respect for Qinghuan comes from the bottom of their hearts, so even the white gauze soft sedan has to be cleaned every day, and then incense.

Alas... Qinghuan has been in the Tianshan Mountains for some years, and feel that this lineage is good everywhere, but it is too shaggy. Everyone has serious cleanliness and can't see any mess. And especially like the flower stand! It's obvious that they can handle things with one palm, but they like to develop a better-looking posture. Anyway, they love beauty and not life.

In the long run, Qing Huan has also been assimilated, and now she is thinking about how to make her movements and postures more beautiful. really...

Finally, after entering the guest room to rest, Qing Huan was able to take down the shelf of the Holy Maiden. She fell on the bed and let out a sigh of relief. In fact, she is more casual and depends on her mood, but the Holy Maiden of the Tianshan Mountains has to Always stay frosty, aloof, and look at people through your nostrils. Over the years, she has worked hard to slowly change her image, and has become much kinder, but the disciples were still trembling when they saw her, and they didn't even dare to speak to her. If it wasn't for Qing Huan's accustomed to the loneliness of one person, she would probably be suffocated to death.

The saintess of the Tianshan Mountains are not made by chatter.

She had just been lying on the bed for a quarter of an hour when the door was knocked: "Holy maiden."

Qing Huan waved his sleeves and opened the door, and several beautiful white-clothed disciples came in carrying the tubs, and put their clean new clothes neatly on the table, and then went back respectfully.

By the way, when it comes to this point, Qing Huan is very unhappy, because the Tianshan Mountains have abandoned the most primitive appetite of human beings and feed on dewy wild fruits! Those who have a little more power, start to eat bigu pills, anyway, they want to be detached people and move closer to the gods. In addition, they have always lived in seclusion on the Tianshan Mountains, not asking about world affairs, and they do have a good reputation in the world on the rivers and lakes.

Qing Huan has been in the Tianshan Mountains for so long, but she has never eaten a hearty meal. And because she is a saint of kung fu, the sect master doesn't even give her Bigu Pill, so she often sneaks to the back mountain to catch some game and roast it. Life is too miserable, no matter how high the status People love and admire, Qing Huan is not happy.

She just wants to quickly find the swordsman's sister, wake her up, and then quickly descend to the next world to eat more...

After bathing, Qing Huan put on new clothes, and the old clothes were no longer worn and would be destroyed by the disciples. The female disciple who prepared the clothes for her was very cute. She looked at her with shyness, anxiety and excitement. Qing Huan took the initiative to ask her a few questions, and she was so happy that she couldn't tell the difference between east, west, north and west. flushed.

Qing Huan smiled and felt that although these female disciples usually practice the exercises to suppress their emotions and cut off their emotions, most of the girls are soft and still cute.

She has been using this body for about four years. Originally, the owner of this body had gone into a maddening manner after practicing Qigong. She had just been in a coma for five years and was frozen in a crystal coffin by the master. Qing Huan only needed to return the body before she woke up. can. Moreover, the previous saint was cold and frosty and did not allow anyone to approach her, but she was soft and friendly. Many people in the sect were more fearful than respectful of the saint and felt that the saint was ruthless and hard to get close to. Now she can be the saint. Attracted a lot of good people.

The real owner of this body is in a coma, not dead, and Qing Huan can also feel that they are looking at the world with a pair of eyes.

When Qinghuan was about to go to bed, she suddenly heard a noise from downstairs. She frowned and ignored it at first, but the noise became louder and louder, and after a while, she heard the woman screaming.

She is a female disciple of the Tianshan lineage!

Qing Huan suddenly opened his eyes, slammed open the door with one palm, and walked out.

There was a lot of noise downstairs. This time, Qinghuan only brought eight disciples with him. Four of them carried the sedan chair. The other four were guarding the sedan chair in front and behind. Good and strong, but at present, five of these eight disciples have been trapped. don't know what kind of chains were put on their wrists, and they couldn't break free. The remaining three are still struggling.

Almost just seeing Qing Huan makes him angry. The Tianshan Mountains are all women, and they never interact with men. The rules of the sect do not allow disciples to enter the mortal world and fall in love with men. And the martial arts of this line also pay attention to being ruthless and lustless, so everyone grows with age, but they are all skilled in their appearance. If nothing else, the Holy Maiden alone is already close to sixty years old, but her appearance looks like She still looks like a 28-year-old girl, even more immature than a new disciple.

But the man in white was very frivolous. He was obviously superior to several disciples. He could catch them, but he wanted to tease them. From time to time, he touched his small hands and pinched his waist, and straightened the three female disciples. Red with anger. However, the Tianshan lineage has never done anything to kill, so they didn't do anything ruthless, but the man had to take an inch. When Qing Huan saw which disciple's apron was pulled out from his hand and sniffed gently on the tip of his nose, he lowered his voice. With a shout: "Shuzi is rude!"

This gentle palm wind slashed, it looked like water, but it was actually very powerful. The man hurriedly avoided it, but the bellyband he got in his hand changed hands.

"Holy maiden!" The female disciple who was robbed of her bellyband was so ashamed that she knelt down in front of Qing Huan. "This person is extremely lewd, ask the saint to punish him!"

"Bold! Do you know who my master is!" A white-faced man beside the man shouted sharply, clearly not paying attention to Qing Huan and others.

On the other hand, the man, seeing Qinghuan whose temperament and figure were better than those of the female disciples, his eyes lit up, and he forgot how fierce Qinghuan's palm was, and came over with a smile: "Dare to ask this girl..."

"Go back to the room and tidy up." Qing Huan said these words to the disheveled female disciple, and then she raised her eyebrows, "You insult my disciple, but I don't want to kill, you waste your martial arts, and I will spare you today. Immortal."

"What a big breath! Did you know..."

Qing Huan glanced at the white-faced man in disgust: "Don't get my eyes dirty with something that is neither male nor female."

The white-faced man was slammed to the side, and no one could see what was going on, only to see Qing Huanshui wave his sleeves, and the disciples who were restrained were instantly out of control, staying far away from the man, Ruyue, that is, The girl who prepared the clothes for Qinghuan was so embarrassed that she wanted to die, probably because she had never experienced such a thing before, so she was a little scared: "Holy maiden, when the disciple came downstairs, this man came up to molest him, the disciple is not his opponent, see the other brothers and sisters. Now, I came to rescue the disciple, who would have known that this person was so shameless, actually, unexpectedly—”

"I see, you come here."

The iron chains in their hands were made of thousand-year-old cold iron, and they could not be opened without a key. However, in Qing Huan's hands, the cold iron was like a piece of paper, and it was easily turned into powder. "Dare to insult my disciple, how do you want to die."

The man was taken aback by Qing Huan's kung fu. He knew that this decision was someone he couldn't offend. Now it's no different than in the capital. People in the rivers and lakes are not afraid of their royal relatives. Once they get annoyed, it's not impossible to kill him. . Immediately smiled: "It was rude, and I wished to give out a thousand taels of silver as compensation, and I asked this lady to have a lot of money, and this matter has been exposed. I just admire the beauty of the disciples of the noble sect, and I don't notice it for a while, and I am in the name of frivolity. , it was not intended.”

The white-faced man shook his orchid finger and wanted to say something, but unfortunately he couldn't say a word after shaking for a long time.

"I belong to the Tianshan Mountains, and I have never dealt with outsiders." Qing Huan said, walking down the stairs slowly. "Maybe it's been a long time since I've been out of the world, and I dare to insult the reputation of my faction with anything."

How could she be polite, the white-faced man looked like a eunuch at first glance, and his identity must be either rich or noble, and his martial arts skills were high and walking on the rivers and lakes. Only the prince who worshipped Bai Miao and called himself a brother. This person has the same temperament as Bai Miao and is lustful. Today, if he abolished his martial arts, he should also eliminate the harm for the people.

The lord only felt severe pain all over his body, the power in his body seemed to have turned into air, and he couldn't transport a trace of inner strength. He was shocked and was about to move when Qing Huan slapped him in front of his disciple. "Just now what did he do to you, go back."

Although there are masters in Wang Ye's group, they are not comparable to Wang Ye, nor are they the murderers of the female disciples. The disciples were all young women, so how could they not be annoyed by this insult, they immediately slapped and punched around the lord for a while, and when they were done fighting, they got angry and beat up the lord's entourage as well. When the lecherous prince was teasing them just now, these people continued to swear behind them, which was really disgusting.

This inn could no longer be lived in, so they left after beating up, leaving the prince, who fell to the ground with no martial arts, and screamed in grief. He didn't understand that he had been bullying and bullying men and women for so many years, but he was finally destroyed by a group of beauties. . Why...they are different from the previous Jianghu women?

As the saying goes, things gather by like, and looking at the virtue of this prince, Qing Huan had already predicted what Bai Miao would look like. She deliberately told the disciples to slow down their schedule, and when she arrived at the martial arts conference, she happened to hear them discussing how to find artifacts.

Among them, the head of the Kunlun faction is complaining: "This day, the Tianshan lineage said that they will come to discuss together, why have no one seen this time? This is their artifact, not ours. We are eager to help, but they are procrastinating. What's the point?"

The head master of Shaolin recited Amitabha Buddha, and said: "Tianshan is far away from here, and the poor monk heard that people in the rivers and lakes have seen people from the Tianshan lineage, and they must be there in a few days."

There was a heated discussion among the crowd. On the surface, everyone was thinking about the Tianshan lineage and wanted to help, but in fact everyone had selfishness.