Chapter 15

Looking at Xiao Cui with a ignorant grimace, Qiao Wan smiled, "Miss Xiao Cui, what do you think is wrong?"

The corners of Xiaocui's mouth twitched, and she couldn't keep up with Qiao Wan's thoughts for a while, "Your girl is making fun of the little girl?"

"How could it be a joke?" A look of surprise flashed across Qiao Wan's face, she turned Song Zhuqing's body, and said softly, "Miss Xiaocui, my younger brother Yushu Linfeng has broad shoulders and narrow waist, and is eight feet tall. Miss Xiaocui has Why not satisfied?"

Hearing this, Song Zhuqing's ears seemed to be bleeding, and he stood up straight calmly.

"Miss Xiaocui, think it over. My younger brother will be robbed in other people's homes." Qiao Wan's eyes were shining, and she was persuasive.

Xiaocui: It seems to be a painting, not sure, let’s have a look.

Xiao Cui pursed her lips and said in a sad voice, "But I've already married a rooster, how can I pay back?"

Xiaocui's words stopped abruptly, her pupils trembled, and she looked at the woman in Tsing Yi to one side.

Guan Mingyue grabbed the rooster by the neck and stuffed it into the storage bag in one go, with a very serious expression.

"What are you doing, Miss?" Xiao Cui trembled her fingertips, the harmony on her face seemed to be collapsing.

Guan Mingyue raised her head in bewilderment, and whispered, "Didn't you say you married this chicken? Now that I put the chicken away, the problem will be solved right away?"

Get rid of it easily, smelly monk!

Xiao Cui took a deep breath, and put on a decisive look again, "Don't you three continue to work hard on the little girl, Xiao Cui knows the ending well, I can't get out of this Liu's house, I just ask the three of you to be able to get out of this little girl." the wicked"

"That's wrong." Qiao Wan shook her index finger, and smiled sweetly, "The Liu family has done a lot of evil, and just because they are the richest man in the village, they ignore people's lives. We have already committed public anger, and today we will definitely rescue the girl and bring the villain to justice. Bring to justice!"

Xiaocui's eyes moved slightly, and she glanced at Qiao Wan who was full of sword spirit, and she had new thoughts in her heart.

Judging by the girl's appearance, she must be a sword cultivator.

If you can eat her, it will be a great tonic.

"Girl, I just ask you to save my life." Xiao Cui wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with her sleeve, and said softly, "As for remarrying, I really have no plans."

Qiao Wan was taken aback, a trace of regret flashed across her face, "Is that so? That's really difficult."

"Today, you have to marry if you marry, or you have to marry if you don't!" Qiao Wan's bright face suddenly turned cold, and a strong murderous look burst out in her eyes.

Even what he said was exactly the same as Master Liu back then.

Xiaocui is a resentful soul, Qiao Wan's words undoubtedly aroused the evil spirit in her heart.

The original clean and beautiful facial features instantly became distorted, and even a few pieces of skin had fallen off, and the decent wedding dress on her body became tattered.

Xiao Cui stood up like a walking corpse, opened her bright red lips and let out a roar towards Qiao Wan.

"Zhuqing, take the senior sister back!"

Qiao Wan drew her sword, turned a beautiful sword flower in mid-air, and went straight to Xiaocui.

Song Zhuqing wanted to help, and quickly led Guan Mingyue away from the place of right and wrong, then took out the bamboo flute behind him, and attacked Xiaocui.

Yinxiu's offensive power was simply vulnerable, before those rhythms touched Xiao Cui, they were absorbed by the resentment she suffered, and did not hurt her at all.

Song Zhuqing pursed her thin lips, and stood there a little at a loss.

"Don't be discouraged." Guan Mingyue stood behind him with a bright smile, "If you can't use weapons to help Qiao Qiao, then start from other places."

Song Zhuqing was puzzled, and turned to look at Guan Mingyue, but the latter had already rushed towards Qiao Wan's direction.

Qiao Wan held the moon kite and confronted Xiao Cui face to face.

"Did you realize something was wrong a long time ago?" Xiaocui's voice became hoarse and unpleasant, and she laughed a few times from time to time.

Qiao Wan stood holding the sword, her voice was clear, "Your story is full of loopholes, how can you not be discovered?"

"Since you know, why do you want to break into this deadlock?" Xiao Cui asked, puzzled.

Qiao Wan blinked, and a smile flashed in her eyes, "In my eyes, this is not a dead end."

"Smelly Sword Cultivator, don't say it too soon!" Xiaocui smiled fiercely when she heard the words, and released all the resentment in her body, trying to crush Qiao Wan.

Qiao Wan didn't take it seriously, mobilized the spiritual energy in her body, pointed her sword at the evil spirit, and flew forward.

The two are facing each other, and their strength is evenly matched.

A ghost from the novice village was able to draw evenly with Qiao Wan in the Jindan period. It must have devoured the blood of many people to improve his cultivation to this point.

Qiao Wan gritted her silver teeth, and was just about to fight hard when she heard Guan Mingyue's shout.

"Jojo!"

Qiao Wan turned her head when she heard the sound, her pupils trembled, and she watched helplessly as Guan Mingyue kicked Xiao Cui to the ground with a shovel.

Xiao Cui:?
Qiao Wan: .
"Senior Sister Guan, what are you doing?" Qiao Wan asked weakly before she could react for a while.

Xiao Cui was lying on the ground in a large font shape, the doubt on her face was no less than that of Qiao Wan.

What kind of trick is this?
Guigui didn't understand, but was greatly shocked.

Guan Mingyue was almost vomited by Xiao Cui's ghostly aura, and shouted, "Qiao Qiao, subdue her!"

Qiao Wan was also unambiguous, took out the phantom spirit beads in the storage bag, and approached Xiaocui's life.

Only by receiving the ghosts into the phantom spirit orb can one pass through this illusion.

It was the first time for Xiaocui to meet such an abnormal monk, and she felt that her dignity had been trampled on, so she immediately struggled and released a strong ghostly aura.

Guan Mingyue felt a fishy throat, but still refused to let go.

"You're looking for vomit—" Xiaocui was just about to fly up, to teach these psychopaths a lesson, when a foreign object was stuffed into her mouth.

Qiao Wan looked at Song Zhuqing who kept stuffing brown dry food into Xiaocui's mouth, the corners of her mouth twitched violently.

Is there a normal one in your cultivation world?
Xiao Cui choked on the miraculous taste of the dry food, rolled her eyes wildly, and crawled twistedly on the ground.

The tragic situation made Qiao Wan feel sympathetic.

"If you speak rudely to the senior sisters again, I'll choke you to death!" Song Zhuqing's face turned red, and her handsome face was full of annoyance.

Xiaocui only felt aggrieved, raised her skinny face, and said loudly, "Obviously I am the victim, but you righteous monks insist on killing me and humiliating me like this. Is this the way in your heart!"

"Don't make excuses for yourself." Qiao Wan squatted down, played with the phantom orb in her hand, and said with a smile, "From the beginning, you were indeed a victim."

"The whole family of the Liu family has harmed you so far, so it's only natural for you to take revenge." Qiao Wan raised her sword against Xiaocui's chest, smiling like a flower, "But you continue to mutilate kind people and devour other people's blood to enhance your cultivation. Is this wrong to you?"

"This is your own choice, you can't blame others." Qiao Wan pressed her pink lips together, a faint light flashed in her eyes, and plunged the long sword in her hand into Xiaocui's chest.

(End of this chapter)

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