The Dangerous Cultivator

Chapter 673 Feminine Son

Xu Yi resisted the desire to capture Beichen, stretched out his body, and blended into the crowd.

I don't know that many of the beads he threw into the lake came straight towards him, but very few of them could keep up with his speed.

There were only seven or eight people who were proficient in escapism, and they hurriedly chased after them. Xu Yi waved his palms and sent them out. Suddenly, a thirty-foot-long water curtain exploded across the entire river.

With just one blow, the seven or eight people who were chasing him stopped.

There is such power in every gesture, and if you catch up, you will be ignorant of flattery and disregarding the grace of life.

In a blink of an eye, Xu Yi skimmed across the vast lake, which was more than ten miles wide, and stepped onto the opposite bank. Just as he was about to move away, there was a bright glowing thing in the sky, but it was thousands of pearls, falling from the sky .

Xu Yi turned his eyes to look into the lake, but saw a red carp the size of a palm, jumping non-stop on the lake, Xu Yi put the Cang Yuejiao in his mouth, but heard a clear and clear demonic voice, "Thank you benefactor, thank you male."

The demon was still grateful, Xu Yi nodded slightly at the red carp, the air in his palm was surging, he took all the pearls all over the ground, and put them into the Sumeru ring.

With his current cultivation base and wealth, he doesn't want to miss the treasures in the world. It's just that the little demon has good intentions, and he doesn't want to let them down.

After collecting the pearls, he went straight to the Marquis of Anqing's Mansion, only then did he remember the butler's explanation that he must come back tonight if he is free.

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The lights of the night market are like the day, and the sparks are separated from each other.

At this moment, the battle for the pearl has come to an end, and the shock brought by it has gradually faded away, but the aftermath has not subsided, and there are powerful monks who risk breaking the ban and come from the sky. In a short time, a large group of soldiers blocked the On the surface of the lake, teams of sailors jumped into the bottom of the lake to find out what happened.

It is a pity that this Yudai Lake is connected to the Canglong River on the outside and the Xiaoshang River to the inside.

The turmoil dissipated, Beichen was restless, and even the master's secret method of purifying the mind could not stop the boiling thoughts.

In just a few hours, he was under the same person's hands several times in a row, tied his hands and feet, so that he even lost the courage to fight for supremacy in the end, this discovery hit him hard.

Before I knew it, an evil thought faintly appeared in my heart, I can't move you, can I still bully her?

Unexpectedly, as soon as this thought came up, a voice came, "This master, with ferocious eyebrows, clearly has evil thoughts. As a Buddhist, it is not good for the master to do so."

Bei Chen followed his eyes, and saw in a simple wine shop in front of the willow grove by the lake, a young man with delicate features and soft temperament was sitting facing the wind, holding a thick porcelain cup, and was raising a signal to himself.

He was in a bad mood, and he really didn't have time to pay attention to the ridicule of irrelevant people. He was about to leave, but he heard the soft young man say, "Master clearly has a heart disease. I have a pair of medicine for my heart. I guarantee that the medicine will cure the disease. I don't know Master." Willing to give it a try."

Beichen sneered in his heart, and walked straight.

He is a high disciple of Buddhism, thinking to himself that the Dharma is vast, how could the opening remarks of two common deceptive words in the world fall into his mind.

The soft young man muttered softly, and said via voice transmission, "If my predictions are correct, the person the Master suffers from must be dressed in the colors of A and B."

As soon as these words came out, Beichen's steps stopped abruptly.

There is a saying in the Five Elements and Eight Diagrams: Jiayi wood in the east, Jiayi belongs to wood, wood is green, and the color of Jiayi is blue.

"You were here just now?" Liao Chen said coldly.

He only fought with Xu Yi when the other party found out.

Young Master Yinrou said, "It doesn't matter whether you are present or not. You just need to know that you have a heart disease, and I have heart medicine. Keep the medicine until the disease is cured."

Beichen hesitated for a moment, stepped forward, and said, "Who are you, and why are you looking for the poor monk?"

Young Master Yinrou raised his hand to fill a cup of the teacup on the opposite side, and raised his hand, "Master, you only need to know that the enemy of your enemy is your friend. I believe you should have something in common with Master."

Bei Chen sat down and looked straight at Young Master Yinrou, "If you have something to say, I want to see how deep your morality is."

"Don't rush, don't rush, when this beautiful day is beautiful, the moon is clear and the breeze is clear, since we meet, it is also a kind of fate, why not have a drink together."

As he spoke, Mr. Yinrou picked up the teacup and raised it to Beichen.

Beichen picked up the teacup, stared at it slightly, and activated the secrecy of the sect's secret poison discrimination skill. It was the same, raised the cup, touched it lightly, and drank it down.

"Your Excellency should talk about it now, what is the common topic?"

Beichen said in a cold voice with a knife-shaped cup.

The soft young man smiled slightly, and grabbed it with his big hand. Bei Chen was startled, the left hand holding the cup was already held by the soft young man.

"What are you doing!"

Bei Chen was very surprised.

One, with his ability, he couldn't avoid it. The soft young man in front of him might not be younger than that dog thief in Tsing Yi. There are too many young heroes in the world!

Two, between monks, physical contact is the most taboo. Holding an arm like this is tantamount to holding half your life in the hands of others.

Beichen was frightened and angry, and Fang was about to fight back, but a biting cold suddenly came from the soft young man's big hand, and in the next moment, he lost all consciousness.

Suddenly, the eyes of the soft young man became brighter and brighter, like a pair of shining lanterns, and then Beichen's lost eyes also gradually lit up, gradually glowing green.

After a few breaths, the green light subsided, and Beichen's eyes regained their clarity. Without saying a word, he got up and left.

The feminine young man laughed like an owl, startled all the tea guests around, looking at him, but saw him walking a few feet away, and then disappeared into the vast night.

"Gloomy, bad luck!"

Xiaoer in Tsing Yi cursed secretly, stepped forward to clear the table, and then grabbed the teacup that Bei Chen had used earlier, his rough, ruddy hands began to rot at a speed visible to the naked eye, and their heart-piercing wailing pierced the sky, drifting away far away.

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When Xu Yi stepped into Marquis Anqing again, Marquis Anqing had already returned, and was feasting guests in the warming room, and it was Xiong Kui and others who accepted the banquet.

In the magnificent warming hall, the lights are brilliant, and in the wide fireplace, the charcoal of Xihai agarwood is burning warmly, exuding a faint fragrance.

On the large dining table of pure crystal, there are mountain delicacies and sea wine, sea and land mixed.

There are also charming men and handsome women who are graciously holding wine, or playing the lute, and the whole scene is about to catch up with the palace feast.

Seeing Xu Yi's arrival, Marquis Anqing was overjoyed, so he came forward, held his arms, and said with a smile, "It's not right for your brother to treat guests like this, they are all brothers from my own family, so how can you let me do this? Start an empty city plan."

He was extremely happy that Xu Yi could settle Xiong Kui and others in his mansion, which showed that this person completely regarded himself as someone close to him.

Xiong Kui and others also came forward, with concern in their eyes.

The Marquis of Anqing was considerate and sang Sange. The waitress said with a smile, "I'm too drunk to drink, so I'll take my leave first. All honored guests, don't look outside, just treat yourself to your own home, and enjoy it freely." Cupping his hands, he walked away.

There are still three chapters, try to update all before twelve o'clock, and talk about it later.

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