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Chapter 276 Chang Qingyao(2/2)

I really hate and fear the Yin Yang Sect.

"Yes, and Village Chief Li's grandson happens to be one month old today. In order to prevent people from the Yin Yang Cult from coming to get the baby, he specially hired a dozen bodyguards from a big city a hundred miles away. I heard that all of them are descendants.

Level master."

"What's the use of being a descendant? The city lord of Sanshan City is a Golden Immortal. He's beaten to the ground and bruised all over his body. What's the use of having a dozen Immortals, not to mention a dozen Immortals, but a dozen Golden Immortals?"

"Hey, tell me about the Yin Yang Sect, is it true that no one can control them?" The villager sighed.

"Sanshan City has released a list. If you can kill the Yin Yang Cult, you will get a reward of tens of millions of taels, but what's the use? There are quite a few immortal cultivators in our Sanshan Village in the past few months. But last month, the children in the next village were still the same.

No more, that mother is crying

It's a tragedy." Another villager sighed deeply.

Their voices became louder and louder. When they mentioned the evil deeds of the Yin Yang Sect, everyone was filled with indignation, but there was nothing they could do.

"That's because you Central Plains people are too delicate. You are all like women. Even the wine you make is no different from water. What Yin Yang Sect, Sun Moon Sect? If they were in our desert, how could they do such evil?

?" The desert man obviously heard the conversation between the two villagers and said loudly at the top of his voice.

His voice was so loud that all the guests in the inn could hear his voice. The originally noisy hotel suddenly became quiet because everyone could hear the provocation in his words.

"What do you mean? A fool from the desert, what else can you do besides a body of tendons?" Immediately, some cultivators were dissatisfied and pandered to him loudly, tit for tat.

"I will make you speechless." The man in the desert was not angry, he smiled. He waved his hand, and an ice arrow shot out from the wine bowl, and went straight into the man who was laughing maniacally with a long mouth.

in the mouth of the offspring.

After eating this ice arrow, his eyes were as big as copper bells, and he pinched his neck with both hands. He could no longer say a word and could only dance dumbly.

"You bastard, do you really think that we Central Plains people are easy to bully?" Seeing the man from the desert take action, the immortal cultivators in the inn couldn't hold back, because this man from the desert was now slapping all of their immortal cultivators in the face.

The Yin Yang Sect has Emperor Zi Chen, so they can't move it. How can they be bullied by a desert person?

So several swordsmen with high strength pulled out their swords, and a cold light flashed in the inn, and murderous intent was everywhere.

"Oh, oh, gentlemen, why are you doing this? This man from the desert didn't say that you are women, did he?" The owner of the inn was afraid that someone would break his table and chairs, so he hurriedly ran up.

He came and persuaded a few impulsive guests with a flattering smile.

"I certainly didn't say that all of you here are women, I just said that you Central Plains people are all women!" The desert man still smiled naively, completely ignoring that he had ignited the anger in everyone's hearts.

The man in white clothes was already sitting dignifiedly, his mind as calm as water, without the slightest disturbance, as if the Central Plains people mentioned by this desert man did not include him.

The woman in red looked at the man in white and did not move. She also did not move because she was a woman.

"You bastard, you dare to speak such arrogant words. I'll beat your ass until you pee, and then send you back to the desert!"

The owner of the inn obviously failed to calm down some of the irritable guests. They had already jumped down from all directions, with the anger in their eyes wishing to burn this desert man to death.

"Bah bang bang." Before anyone could see it clearly.

The originally noisy inn became silent again, except for the sound of broken chairs and the sound of slaps.

No one could clearly see the figure of the desert man, only that a few bear-like voices flew out, and their bodies fell on the chairs, smashing the wood into pieces.

"Xuanxian, he turned out to be the pinnacle of Xuanxian!" Everyone was in an uproar again. The inconspicuous desert man in front of them turned out to be the pinnacle of Xuanxian!

Looking at the entire Central Plains, except for the four major sects, there are only a few powerful Xuanxian, and this man from the desert is actually at the pinnacle of Xuanxian.

"Hey, do you guys know how powerful I am?" The man from the desert smiled stupidly, "It's really boring. I haven't had a decent opponent along the way. Isn't there really no one in your Central Plains?"

"Nonsense, we are all casual cultivators, how can we be your opponent? But among the four sects, there are so many people who can defeat you, do you dare to go and see?" The defeated cultivators covered their heads.

The chest struggled to stand up from the ground. Fortunately, this desert man didn't do anything serious, otherwise they would have to lie in bed for ten or eight days before they could get up.

"Four major sects?" The desert man was a little confused.

"East Shu Mountain, West Sword Sect, Nan Bikong, and Bei Tian Mountain, these are our strongest combat forces. Why don't you go and meet them?"

"Oh, if they are really as powerful as you say, why don't they come and destroy the so-called Yin Yang Sect in your mouth? I'm afraid they are just a bunch of shy turtles who only dare to pinch the weak persimmons!" The desert man laughed loudly.

Several immortal cultivators who were quite proud at first were speechless, just before they could think of how to reply.

"Bang bang bang." Three silver needles suddenly shot out from the second floor and stabbed into the desert man's strong back.

Soon enough, a silver sword suddenly flew up from behind him. The silver needle bounced heavily on the blade and fell weakly to the ground.

"Oh, you Central Plains people are really like women, you only know how to use hidden weapons like this for sneak attacks." The man in the desert turned around, but when he saw clearly the person who was attacking him, he suddenly stopped.

Because the one who took action was none other than the woman in red.

"Hey, I, Batulu, don't fight with women, otherwise all the men in the desert will laugh at me." Batulu curled his lips, held the big knife in his hand, and looked around again.

"Today I, Batulu, am here to challenge all the masters of the Great Xia Dynasty. As long as you can defeat me, I will return to the desert and never enter the Central Plains again. But if no one can defeat me, then you Central Plains cultivators

They are all women!" His tone was extremely arrogant.

He was so arrogant that even the man in white couldn't help but smile.

"What's wrong, bitch? Today, bitch, I'm going to send you back to the desert with my own hands. I'll sew your stinky mouth shut by the way!" the woman in red shouted in a loud voice. She jumped up from the air, her body like a red stripe.

It was as soft as silk. In an instant, a blanket of red silk poured out from behind her, tightly trapping Batulu's hand holding the knife, making him unable to move.

The immortal cultivators in the hotel were so ashamed that they were reduced to asking a woman to restore the reputation of the men in the Central Plains. They only regretted that they had no ability. But when they saw this scene, any Central Plains man could not help but applaud.

"Ha, the female knight is very skilled. Can you tell me your name? Batulu will never compete with an unknown person." Batulu could feel the power of the woman's silk satin, and it was this extraordinary power that made him rise.

He was so excited that he seemed to have forgotten his promise not to have sex with women.

The woman in red frowned slightly. She looked at Batulu, who had no intention of taking action, and finally bit her silver teeth and shouted out three words.

"Chang Qingyao."
Chapter completed!
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