best female match

Chapter 144 Dragon Inn
"The world of comprehension is really going downhill!" After Chu Yao killed the two monks at the pulse congealing stage, she put away the spoils of heaven and earth, and waved her hands to let Queen Bee go up to dispose of the corpses.

The demon queen bee claims to be able to devour everything, so naturally it will not let go of these monk corpses with strong spiritual energy. After emitting a golden light to cover the corpses, after circling for a few times, it absorbs them all, not even bones left.

After the queen bee has been nourished by the spiritual energy these days, the golden light on her body has become more and more lustrous, her body shape has also become a little bigger, from the size of a mung bean to the size of a soybean, and her human face has become clearer.

Chu Yao recalled the demons and began to sort out the spiritual senses of the monks who had been killed along the way. However, there was nothing good in the spiritual senses of these monks who blocked the road and robbed their homes. I don't like it, but the two monks killed just now have a little secret to change their appearance, Chu Yao thinks it is useful, so I memorized it.

After flying for two days, Chu Yao killed another early-stage foundation-building cultivator who pounced on him. This foundation-building cultivator was a casual cultivator, and the Qiankun treasure bag had no oil or water at all.

"I can't go on like this!" Chu Yao shook her head. She came out to find the worms in the Xuanchan Mountains, not to eliminate violence and peace. She walked all the way and fought all the way. When will she be able to reach the Xuanchan Mountains.

The road is long, and with her current cultivation at the pulse condensing stage, she is not qualified to fly in the sky swaggeringly. If she accidentally meets a mid-stage foundation-building monk or Daoist Jindan Daoist on the road, she will be in danger.

The more Chu Yao thought about it, the more she felt that it made sense, because there was an unwritten rule in the cultivation world that monks were not allowed to disturb the lives of mortals, so as not to disturb the way of heaven and suffer the punishment of heaven, so she decided to restrain her cultivation and walk among the mortals for a while.

So Chu Yao changed into men's clothes, used her fetal breath to hide her cultivation, and used the little secret of changing her appearance to transform herself into the image of a young knight, carrying a black iron sword on her back.

Chu Yao fell to the ground and found herself at the edge of the desert, where the yellow sand was dancing wildly all over the sky. At a glance, there was no one inhabited, only patches of desolate Gobi Desert.

Chu Yao spread out and scanned with her spiritual sense, and found a building five miles away, so she pasted a magic amulet and walked there.

The wild sand flying all over the sky was automatically blocked by Chu Yao's spiritual power. Although Chu Yao knew that being so clean would attract the attention of ordinary people, she really couldn't bear to turn herself into a dirty mud monkey.

Not long after Chu Yao left, she saw a fortress-like inn appearing on the Gobi Desert. A piece of tattered yellow cloth was hung at the door of the inn, and the four big characters "Longmen Inn" fluttered in the wind.

"Dragon Inn? Hehe, it's interesting."

Chu Yao did not expect that in this world, she would encounter such a famous inn. It seems that it is quite interesting to go down to earth for a walk.

As soon as you enter the door, there is a mixture of human body smell, barbecue smell, shochu and other strange smells, and there are loud noises and music in your ears, which is in stark contrast to the silent desert outside.

The interior of the inn is quite luxuriously decorated, with all white wooden tables and chairs, each table is filled with big jars of shochu and large pieces of barbecue, and there are even some fresh fruits and vegetables that are hard to see in the desert, and cantaloupe is the most.

In one corner of the hall, there is also a gambling table and a wine table, where many burly men drink and gamble around, and there are constant voices.

There is also a high platform in the center of the hall covered with red Persian carpets. A blond Persian girl is wearing a red skirt with exposed red breasts and a low-waisted red skirt, exposing a large area of ​​white skin such as arms, belly, and thighs. Belly dancing.

Although the Persian girl was wearing a black veil, her eyes and movements were full of provocation. There were golden bells on her wrists and ankles, and she made pleasant sounds as she danced, attracting crowds around the high platform. The sturdy and strong man barked like a beast.

Chu Yao habitually scanned with her spiritual sense, and found that there are more than 300 people in this inn, most of them are men, and everyone's temples are bulging. It seems that they are all martial arts people with deep inner strength.
When Persian girl saw Chu Yao standing at the door, she froze for a moment, and then immediately cast a rippling wink at Chu Yao.

Chu Yao smiled slightly, facing the beauty's favor, she expressed that she felt good.

"Guest officer, please come in," a short man dressed in rough linen came over from the side, guiding Chu Yao towards the empty table, and said to Chu Yao with a smile on his face: "Guest officer, would you like to come in?" What to eat, what to drink?"

"What's your signature dish here?" Chu Yao walked in with Xiao Er, and found that everyone inside was paying attention to her consciously or unconsciously.

Chu Yao estimated that these people must have been stunned by her clean and tidy appearance, and they were probably guessing why she was able to keep herself spotless while walking in the desert

Chu Yao didn't care much about these gazes. No matter how powerful these martial artists were, they were like ants in her eyes. Any flame talisman could kill them all. This is the difference between monks and mortals.

Chu Yao's calmness shocked everyone, and the whole inn suddenly became silent, probably they also felt the threat from Chu Yao instinctively.

On the contrary, Xiaoer's willpower is stronger. In this tense atmosphere, he still introduced to Chu Yao in his enthusiastic voice: "The signature of this shop is 50-year-old shochu and homemade stewed beef."

"Okay," Chu Yao replied in a clear voice, ignoring the attention of the people around her, "Just one serving of shochu and two servings of beef."

"Okay, wait a moment, guest officer!" When the waiter stepped back, he yelled loudly as he walked: "A burst of shochu. Two servings of beef."

These two shouts finally broke the strange calm in the inn, and the surrounding martial arts practitioners began to eat and drink again.

Chu Yao has been in the realm of comprehension for so long, and what she usually eats and drinks is spiritual food and wine full of spiritual power. How could she be interested in these mortal foods without the slightest spiritual energy.

She waited for the waiter in the shop to finish serving the food, and stopped him, put her hand in her pocket, and imagined that she would escape with a piece of silver as a travel fare like in the TV series, but she didn't expect to touch it, only to find that she was covered with spirit stones, there was no stone at all. The gold, silver and jewelry used by mortals suddenly looked a little embarrassed. She never thought of eating the overlord's meal,

Chu Yao quickly scanned the surrounding people, and unobtrusively took something from a big man with the most bulging pockets, took an ingot of gold and an ingot of silver, and crushed them into pieces of different sizes.

"Guest officer, what other orders do you have?" Xiao Er nodded and stood beside Chu Yao.

Chu Yao put a piece of broken silver the size of a thumb on the table, and said, "Do you know the caravan that is going to the east? I want to join."

Xiao Er's eyeballs rolled around on the broken silver, and then he said obsequiously: "Guest officer, there is a caravan going to the east, but I don't know where you are going to the east?"

"Whatever, as long as you go to the east." Chu Yao really didn't know what towns were in the east, she just planned to walk in the mortal team for a while, and then go back to the sky to fly for a while.

A certain strong man who had been paying attention to the situation with his ears upright stood up immediately and walked to Chu Yao's table, and said in a low voice: "Young man, I am the head of the Lingtian Escort. My nickname is Leopard Head. I live in Wuxiang City to the east. I admire your demeanor very much and want to make friends with you. If the young hero appreciates you, come with me after this 'Martial Arts Festival' is over. How about it?"

This big man named Leopard Head is about eight feet tall, black and strong, with lion eyebrows and tiger eyes. At first glance, he looks like a sturdy man with a knife head licking blood, but as soon as he stood in front of Chu Yao, he couldn't help it The voice lowered.

Leopard head took the initiative to strike up a conversation with Chu Yao this time, because he really wanted to make friends with Chu Yao, because it was definitely a stranger to be able to keep spotless in the desert where the yellow sand danced wildly.

Xiao Er saw that someone had taken the initiative to stand out, so he smiled and said: "Young hero is mighty, since the person you are looking for has already appeared, Xiao Er will leave."

When Xiao Er was about to leave, he still didn't forget to take the piece of silver on the table away.

Seeing that Baozitou took the initiative to invite Chu Yao, the others expressed their intention to win Chu Yao over.

"Young man, we also live in the east..."

"Young man, we also admire your demeanor, let's make friends!"

"Young man, you come with us, we guarantee your safety!"

Those martial arts practitioners all stood up, shouting at one another, making Chu Yao's head dizzy from the noise.

"Quiet!" Chu Yao yelled violently, her eyes as sharp as a big knife scanned the crowd, and everyone shut up involuntarily.

"I'll go with you," Chu Yao admired the first person to eat the crab, so she directly hand-picked the leopard's head and said, "Sit down first."

Leopard head made no secret of his complacency and pride, Chu Yao really gave him face by doing so, after he sat down, he said: "Young hero is really courageous."

Seeing the stiff expression on his face when he praised others, Chu Yao knew that this kind of Jiang Hu people were probably the most unaccustomed to flattery, so she smiled lightly and said, "Tell me, what is a martial arts grand meeting."

"Don't you young man know about the martial arts festival? Then why did you come here?" Baozitou was very surprised when he heard this.

"Passing by." Chu Yao's attitude was very perfunctory, but the leopard head was awe-inspiring, secretly said, master, he is definitely a master.

"We all came here because we got a treasure map and experienced bloody storms. Those who can have a place here are all famous heroes."

When the leopard head said this, the bloody and sturdy expression flashed across his face. It seems that this bloody storm is really bloody!

"The so-called martial arts grand meeting is a grand meeting held once every 50 years, and then the leader of the martial arts is elected." Leopard head said with infinite yearning: "It is said that the leader of the martial arts chosen at this grand event will be awarded a peerless secret book."

(End of this chapter)