The long night is long, and the moon buds are drooping. Tang Jiaren is happy and worried, and her heart is constantly up and down.

The monkey became addicted to eating melon seeds, and even looked at Tang Jiaren a little more pleasant. He grinned from time to time to make a good wish.

Tang Jiaren lit the monkey's forehead and cursed: "Fake a smirk! False smirk!"

The monkey grinned again, stuck out her butt and crawled into the big cloth pocket to grab the melon seeds, and then ate it again.

Tang Jiaren looked at the sky and said, "It's getting late, you go back and see you another day."

The monkey turned his back to Tang Jiaren, obviously refusing to leave.

Tang Jiaren thought, "If you don't leave, the juggler will be known to everyone tomorrow. I will probably not be able to hide it if I use you to help you." She didn't expect the monkey to understand this, but she was panicked and wanted to say something casually.

After the monkey finished eating the last few melon seeds, he crawled into the big cloth bag and flipped through it. Seeing that there were no more melon seeds, he moved his butt, jumped onto the windowsill easily, pushed open the window, turned his head to look at Tang Jiaren, crawled out, and disappeared silently into the night.

This monkey became a spirit, and Tang Jiaren believed that it could find its owner. When she pretended to be an old woman, she had seen it several times and knew that the juggler was good to the monkey. It can be said that she was dependent on the monkey for life, otherwise she would kidnap the monkey away.

Tang Jiaren felt that she had a lot of money from the night and decided to take out the silver notes to make herself happy. She lay on the bed, shaking her body with her calves raised, counting the silver notes there. She knew that after everyone took out the silver notes, the value they shouted was different from the actual situation. Just like her, she shouted 1.1 million taels in a man's voice, but what she actually took out was a stack of fake stamps she drew. She estimated that if she removed the moisture that shouted the price, she would be able to make a fortune of one million taels tonight.

When she was dressed as a fruit tree, she only earned tens of thousands of taels of money. I have to sigh that the fruit tree blossomed is indeed not as valuable as the Molian Holy Fruit. But who knows that the real Molian Holy Fruit is not the dark red fruit, but her after it merges with it. The fruit tree blossomed is the Molian Holy Fruit!

Thinking of this, she is quite proud.

When Tang Jiaren thought of what she did on the flower boat, she immediately thought of her mother Bai Xiaoran. She didn't know what she had done recently, whether she had gone to the mountains to find the second elder? The Tang Sect was burned by Qinghe, so how would she find the second elder? Qinghe's disaster, she should have gone to her for a while! She dared to set fire to Tang Sect, so she dared to roast her as a pig, so that it was scorched on the outside and tender on the inside! Vomit... Forget it. She still wants to eat pork in the future.

When she thought of Qinghe, she felt so angry that she felt her teeth itchy.

Qiu Jiangyan is bad enough. But her badness is still straightforward. The knife is bright in half light and half dark, and it is barely touched by the word "righteousness". But Qinghe is not. She pretends to be innocent and pitiful, making you annoy her and hate her, but can't get rid of her. She doesn't bite people, she spits her saliva on your shoes, and it's called "smart your shoes for you, but in fact it's disgusting you.

Tang Jiaren took a deep breath and decided to kick Qinghe out of her mind so that she would not destroy her joy of success.

Tang Jiaren raised the corners of her lips and continued to count the silver notes happily. Her eyes suddenly glared, and she put a silver notes in front of her and looked at them, then looked again and again. But she saw a line of words written on the paper that looked like a silver notes - owed 100,000 taels, but Xunqiu cashed it out with this one.

Tang Jiaren sat up from the ground, her chest undulating and her hands shaking!

Qiu Yuebai, it’s too much to deceive others!

The beauty gritted her teeth and scolded: "Qiu Yuebai, please don't want to be with your grandma!"

Outside Bairao Pavilion, Qiu Yuebai, who was looking for Hua Gu, sneezing directly, which was quite earth-shaking.

Wangdong asked with concern: "Master is uncomfortable? It's cold at night, so I'd better go back. Who should I look for, just give me instructions."

Qiu Yuebai asked in confusion: "Have you heard someone scolding me?"

Wangdong replied: "No."

Qiu Yuebai looked up and heard a few untuned piano sounds from Bairao Pavilion, as well as the sound of shattering cups and plates mixed in the woman's screams and the men's vague drunken words, which made this little place that should have been silent ignite a little ambiguity and luxury.

Qiu Yuebai withdrew his gaze, turned around and came to the door of the old woman's rented cottage, and walked in.

Wangdong followed closely behind and lit a candle.

The house had been searched for a long time, and the bedding on the bed was lifted up and threw it on the ground. There were some melon seed skins on the ground. There were a few candied kernels in the melon seed skins.

Qiu Yuebai sat down on the bed and touched the bed board. That way, there was a bit of confusion and sadness. He grabbed the pillow and pinched two long hairs from it, one silver and one black. He threw away the silver one, wrapping the black one around his ring finger, one circle after another.

Wangdong didn't dare to disturb Qiu Yuebai, but he felt that his way was too weird. What shocked him even more was that Qiu Yuebai actually raised his leg and lay on the bed.

Time passed quietly, and Wangdong held the sword and leaned against the corner of the wall, feeling a little drowsy.

Suddenly, someone broke into the hut and attacked the person on the bed with a hidden weapon. Qiu Yuebai jumped up, pulled out the soft sword from his waist, rolled up the hidden weapon and shot back, and shot a man in the arm.

There were three people coming in total. When they saw Qiu Yuebai, they were stunned. Then they started to move their hands very unambiguously. It seemed that they were trying their best to find Qiu Yuebai.

Qiu Yuebai's move was accurate and steady, and he was not disrupted by the opponent's fierce attack at all.

Wangdong used a long sword to separate a man in black and fought with him.

Qiu Yuebai's soft sword was like a flexible silver snake, wrapped around one person's neck and reaped his life. He turned around and used the soft sword to pick the black cloth covering the face of the other person, and said lightly: "There are only you who are left with the battlefield devil palace who are not allowed to go to the table?"

The person whose face was cut was Yuan Luye from the Demon Palace.

At this time, Wangdong had already subdued the third man in black with his sword.

Yuan Luye didn't say anything when he saw this. He just wanted to run out with a fake move.

Qiu Yuebai instantly appeared at the door, blocking Yuan Luye's way and punched him out.

Yuan Luye's body flew up and hit the bed, directly crushing the unsolid bed board and falling directly to the ground.

Qiu Yuebai walked towards Yuan Luye and asked, "Where is the battle in the sky?"

Yuan Luye wiped the blood from his chin and said, "The Palace Master has returned to the west, do you still have the face to ask him where he is? Now, let you go with him!" After saying that, he jumped up and several hidden weapons were fired together, attacking Qiu Yuebai.

Qiu Yuebai dodged away.

Wangdong Xiang hid on the side. The third man in black, held by the long sword, took the opportunity to avoid it and fought with Wangdong again.

No one expected that Yuan Luye suddenly changed direction and stabbed Wangdong's back.

Wangdong avoided it and turned around and saw a sword. Yuan Luye was like a loach. He walked around the third man in black, raised his hand, and patted him on his celestial spirit cover.

Qiu Yuebai took action and forced Yuan Luye to retreat, preparing to leave one more survivor.

However, when Wangdong swept the sword, Yuan Luye pulled over the third man in black and sent it to Wangdong's sword tip, and took the opportunity to smash the window and run out.

Wangdong swung his long sword, and the third man in black fell to the shattered bed and fell directly to the ground.

Wangdong wanted to chase Yuan Luye, but Qiu Yuebai signaled him to stay and said, "Qianying."
Chapter completed!