Daoist Qingxu turned his head in surprise when he heard the sound, Zhong Hongmian and Liu Yurong turned pale with fright in an instant.

Zhong Hongmian murmured: "He is actually a Bodhisattva of Demon Cultivation?!"

"Maxiu Bodhisattva!" Liu Yurong came back to her senses and shouted, she pulled out the Hibiscus sword at her waist, pointed at Qiao Zhuo and shouted: "You are evil and crooked, now that Daoist Qingxu is here, how dare you be presumptuous?"!"

There were few pedestrians on the street in the early morning, and Taoist Master Qingxu flicked his sleeves, and the spell that concealed his face dissipated, revealing an old man with a fairy-like demeanor.

"Since your Excellency showed up, you must not be such a vulgar bastard who can't talk to you. There are many innocent people here, and there are many misunderstandings between you and me that need to be resolved. Why don't you move to a remote place and talk with me in detail?" QingWhile asking, Daoist Xu took a step forward to block Zhong Hongmian and Liu Yurong.

Standing behind Qiao Zhuo were Long Yan and Xiao Ci. Qing Xu could see at a glance that the cultivation of the other two people was not superb except for Qiao Zhuo.

But the person in front of him is a demon bodhisattva with a reputation for evil, Qingxu Daoist didn't dare to take it lightly, he only wanted to do the best without using martial arts.

Qiao Zhuo shook the black bone fan lightly in his hand, and asked with a smile, "What misunderstanding did Master Qingxu have with me?"

Without waiting for Master Qingxu to answer, Qiao Zhuo suddenly looked away, closed his fan and pointed at Liu Yurong, his eyes turned cold, and he raised his index finger and said, "The Yen Mansion is watching me."

Qiao Zhuo raised two fingers again, "Today, Changjie asked me."

The man's voice was still soft and slow, but the powerful aura spreading around him had already made Liu Yurong's legs go limp after being called.

"Although you are a woman, there are only three things to do." Qiao Zhuo smiled brightly, covering his face like a ghost with red pupils, staring straight at Liu Yurong, with red beads dangling from his ears like a ghost looking for his life.

Liu Yurong almost couldn't hold the Furong sword in his hand, and when he was about to fall, Zhong Hongmian by his side grabbed his shoulders to stabilize him.

Zhong Hongmian patted Liu Yurong's back comfortingly, "Liu sister, calm down!"

But at this moment, Liu Yurong was overwhelmed by fear, and there was only one thought left in her mind, the red bead swaying and her head falling.

This demon will not let her go!

Master Qingxu saw that the situation was not good, and just took a step forward when he heard Liu Yurong behind him being aroused by Qiao Zhuo's words. Qingli's face was twisted and terrifying, and he raised his sword and went straight to Qiao Zhuo.

Daoist Qingxu swung his fly whisk to stop him, but he didn't.

Zhong Hongmian stared and shouted: "Sister Liu! Stop!"

Moxiu was facing the street today, but he gave the other party a reason to kill him rashly.

Yuan Xu stood intently behind Qiao Zhuo. The two Zhong and Liu in front of him had met him once. He didn't want Qiao Zhuo's hands to get innocent again, so he took half a step forward and stood in front of Qiao Zhuo to stop him.The art of summoning puppets, said in a deep voice: "Let me do it."

The next second when Liu Yurong rushed over, Hong Mian also drew out his sword. Master Qingxu saw that the scene was no longer under control, and sighed heavily.

Seeing this, the system urgently blocked it: "Host, don't let the hero and the decent party get together! How can the hero of this small world follow the villain to do evil! The plot line will collapse!"

Compared to the system's anxiety, Qiao Zhuo seemed much calmer, he snorted and said, "What's the rush?"

The system mourned, "The host..."

Qiao Zhuo shook his bone fan and stared at Yuan Xu with a half-smile, then raised his eyebrows and said, "Take the credit?"

Just as Yuan Xu nodded, Long Yan on the side fought with a knife in his hand.

With a bang, the long sword and the knife collided in front of his eyes. Long Yan was a puppet made by Qiao Zhuo himself.

Long Yan's saber technique was outrageous and chaotic, and Liu Yurong's Hibiscus sword fell behind after only two or three rounds.

Another heavy chop!Bang!

The red hairpin on Liu Yurong's cheek was picked up and fell to the ground, and her hair fell loose.

As soon as Liu Yurong lost his strength, Zhong Hongmian behind him rushed forward again. As a puppet, Long Yan had no life or death, and he had no fear of this kind of emotion, so seeing Zhong Hongmian without hesitation, he still swung his big knife and slashed.

Yuan Xu didn't get Qiao Zhuo's answer, so he could only wait on the spot with a frown. If this battle really started, Qiao Zhuo's notoriety in the hearts of the people in the world would probably become even stronger.

Blood splashed on the hem of Long Yan's coarse cloth clothes, and Zhong Liu, who were Jindan cultivators, fled with their heads in their arms under Long Yan's sword. Seeing this scene, Daoist Qingxu stopped watching and blocked them with a flick of his whisk.In front of the two of them, he said loudly to Qiao Zhuo: "Your Excellency should know how to forgive others and forgive others."

Long Yan could beat Jindan, but he couldn't get out of his body.

Qiao Zhuo waved his hand to recall Long Yan, raised his jaw coldly at Master Qingxu, and said with a sneer, "Forgive me? I only know how to repay my kindness and enmity immediately."

The system's notification tone suddenly sounded at this moment: "The villain of the host is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and it has aroused the anger of NPCs in the small world. Please continue to work hard!"

Qiao Zhuo was silent, and then said after a long while: "...you don't need to tell me this kind of useless trash function."

system:":("

Daoist Qingxu paused, and moved Zhong and Liu to a safe place before clasping his fists again and saying, "Recently, there have been rumors in Guangling County that the Bodhisattva Demon Cultivator had some disputes with my Immortal Mingxiao of the Lingyun Sect. I wonder if it is true?"

Yuan Xu's eyes moved slightly when he heard this.

Qiao Zhuo swayed the black bone fan lightly as always, with a reckless posture, and said in an arrogant tone: "So what if it's true or not? Master Qingxu is here to ask for someone from me?"

Daoist Qingxu's throat tightened, and he was afraid that he was going to be angry and vomit blood again. Just when he was shaking his hands and wanted to continue questioning, he suddenly saw a man in black standing beside Qiao Zhuo who turned his head and said a few words to Qiao Zhuo.

Qiao Zhuo immediately rubbed the man's wrist without hesitation, and said with a very light smile: "Are you afraid of seeing blood?"

Daoist Qingxu's eyes turned on Xiao Ci, and then he frowned tightly. How could there be an extremely familiar aura about this person?

Zhong Hongmian, who was clutching his chest and took a few steps back, frowned, as if he was very uncomfortable with the closeness of the two men in front of him.

Master Qingxu tentatively asked, "I wonder who this is?"

Qiao Zhuo didn't speak, but the handsome and imposing man beside him cupped his fists and said, "I'm stabbing you down."

Xiao Thorn...

Daoist Qingxu had never heard of Moxiu Bodhisattva having a puppet named Xiao Ci beside him, so it must have been newly made in the past few days.

Master Qingxu's eyes became serious when he thought of this, there was a condensed sword energy on this puppet, it seemed that this demon cultivator seemed to be more fierce than the rumors, and there were so many hidden puppets around him.

Qiao Zhuo's back was sore after standing for a while, if it wasn't for the advancement of the plot line that required him to come forward, he would have wished to lie down and rest for a day, all because of Yuanxu's ignorance.

Qiao Zhuo raised his hand lightly, and pointed the black bone fan directly at Master Qingxu, only to hear him say arrogantly: "Sooner or later, Immortal Master Mingxiao will be the soul of this seat, if Master Qingxu wants to find someone, please come and ask this seat at another time."

These words were so arrogant that the face of Qingxu Daoist, who was always elegant and self-respecting, changed, and he scolded: "You dare to be presumptuous."

But no matter how angry Daoist Qingxu was, Moxiu Bodhisattva had already cast spells and left.

The deterrence that had been pressing on the top of their heads disappeared, and Zhong Hongmian and Liu Yurong, who were leaning on each other, finally lost their strength, and their legs softened and they knelt down on the ground.

The news of Moxiu Bodhisattva's entry into Guangling County poured out like a sea in an instant, and people were panicked in an instant. Every household closed their doors and windows tightly before sunset, for fear of frightening the evil spirit.The useless talisman paper cinnabar made a lot of money.

Qiao Zhuo took off his mask when he stepped into the mansion, squinted at Yuan Xu with his extremely protruding eyes, and ordered, "Bring the cat food."

Yuan Xu, who fell out of favor, could only bring the cat food in silence, watching Qiao Zhuo leaning on the soft couch and pampering the cat.

The hands that were still scratching his back last night are now scratching the fat cat's chin. When Yuan Xu saw the cat squinting comfortably, he felt a nameless jealousy surge in his heart.The jealousy was so fierce that Yuan Xu himself was a little surprised, and it was a little funny after knowing it.

But Yuan Xu's jealousy is not without reason.

The red quilt on the door during the rainstorm that night seemed to disappear after the rain stopped, but Qiao Zhuo was obviously happy at the moment.

Yuan Xu frowned and was puzzled.

Before he could think of a reason, Long Yan knelt in front of Qiao Zhuo and said in a deep voice: "Master, Master Qingxu seems to have gotten some news after you left, and hastily left Guangling County and returned to Lingyunzong."

Qiao Zhuo put his arms around the cat and looked up lazily, "What did you find?"

Long Yan bowed his head in silence, and after a while, Mannia's exclamation came from outside the door of Qiao's residence, and she said with some joy: "Why are you back, ugly thing? Did your ancestor allow you to come?"

Huba, the puppet known as the Ugly Thing, was as tall as a mountain, and his muscular steps almost made the floor tremble three times.

Hu Ba snorted and said with a smile: "I came here at the order of my ancestors, do you think you can come or not?"

After Qiao Zhuo received the news that Mingxiao Immortal might be coming to Guangling County, he led a group of non-scary servants to move here, including Mannia and Longyan.

But the four notorious puppets did not follow him, but wandered around outside, waiting for instructions.

Hu Ba's appearance was ugly and terrifying, and he could be recognized as a demon cultivator at a glance, but now that the news of the Moxiu Bodhisattva's entry into Guangling County was known to the whole world, Qiao Zhuo didn't have any worries.

As soon as Hu Ba entered the door, he put away his haughty appearance when he was outside, knelt on the ground with a plop respectfully, bowed his head and said: "Ancestor."

Although Hu Ba has a strong body, his use is not in force, but in scouting.

Qiao Zhuo frowned slightly and hummed, "Is it messed up outside?"

Hu Ba grinned wildly, and said: "It's messed up, the ancestors are passing down everywhere to kill the Mingxiao Immortal Venerable, and now the demon cultivators are making trouble everywhere, Zhengdao took the opportunity to hold an immortal cultivation conference, and choose a capable person through martial arts competitions."The cultivator who replaced the Mingxiao Immortal to frighten the evil spirits in all directions." Hu Ba observed Qiao Zhuo's expression while speaking, and saw that his ancestor's expression was as usual, and then continued: "It's just that I just got the news that the gentleman in the Lingyun Sect is fighting with swords.ring..."

Hu Ba hissed a few times: "I'm afraid that Mingxiao Xianzun hasn't been reincarnated yet."

The system prompt sounded: "The male protagonist Yuanxu's career growth value +10."

Qiao Zhuo squinted his eyes and didn't seem to be surprised. He hooked his hand at Yuan Xu and said with a smile, "Be careful, where do you think that Mingxiao Immortal is?"

Yuan Xu, who had regained the title of Caretaker, froze his eyes, and said calmly: "Master, my subordinates don't know."

Hu Ba who was kneeling on the ground raised his head to look over upon hearing the sound, and then carefully observed the new faces in the room.

But for a moment, Hu Ba noticed the bite marks on the new face's earlobe and the inconspicuous hickey marks on the collar of the ancestor's wrist.

Good-looking grandma, it turns out that such a handsome and handsome man is also a flirtatious woman who enters the house?

Qiao Zhuo glanced over with expressionless eyes, Hu Ba was frightened suddenly, he lowered his head again and again, not daring to look again.

The system reminded: "Host, you must take the hero with you to the martial arts competition. This is an important occasion to increase the growth value of the hero's career."

So in the next second, everyone in the room heard Qiao Zhuo say with a smile: "Cultivating Immortal Contest? Those orthodox monks want to take the opportunity to show off, so I will also take advantage of the wind to make a bad name."