Chapter 15
Chapter 15
In front of Queyilou, the people who had just parted in the morning met again.
"Why are you here?" Xuan Shen asked
"Sword Master?" Ji Chuan was surprised while holding the Xidai sword.
"Master Jian, we came after a demon clan." Ji Chuan answered with the sword back on his waist.
Since Xuan Shen unleashed Mahayana coercion, the monsters in the city were restless. He followed the demonic energy to find out many monsters, but they were all small and useless, and finally followed the guidance to come here.
He didn't see the demons when he came
After Ji Chuan passed by, Yang heard Zhou Mingxie from behind, and Fu Yi also rushed over. When he saw the silver-faced sword master, he immediately braked.
"Sword, Master Sword!"
Yang was very happy when he heard it, and shouted happily, "Jian Zun!"
Xuan Shen: "..."
He raised his feet and walked towards Queyilou, Yang Tingjue quickly caught up, and the disciples behind him did the same.
"Jianzun, since we have already met, why don't we go together?" Yang Tingjue chased Xuan Shen happily and asked.
Ji Chuan silently followed behind, wondering what the identity of Senior Brother Yang was, how could a foundation builder talk to Master Jian like this, and decided that he would never judge people by their cultivation in the future.
Xuan sighed deeply, interrupting Yang's chatter, "Follow"
When they entered, several people hadn't realized that it was a brothel, and it was too late to go out after entering, the suffocating fragrance came oncoming.
Xuan Shen dodged quickly, and Yang heard that he dodged to the side extremely fast, and the delicate woman fell into the arms of the bewildered Ji Chuan.
"Oh, your figure is really wonderful!" The woman's handkerchief with a strong gouache scent flicked in front of Ji Chuan, and Ji Chuan instantly coughed out of choking.
Ji Chuan hurriedly pushed the person away, his face flushed slightly, "You, you go away!"
The woman fell to the ground with a groan, and wiped her tears with the handkerchief. The heavy eye makeup made her eyes invisible, and she pretended to cover her face and cry, "My lord, you don't have to humiliate my family like this if you despise me."
"Oh, how could you treat my Jiao'er like this." The bustard helped the woman who fell on the ground, and looked at the men angrily.
"You guys dressed like dogs come to this kind of place and still shoot women, are you men?"
"My jiao'er, you are alright, if something happens to you, I will make these people bankrupt!" The old bustard cried while hugging the woman.
The strange thing is that the people around are not surprised, those who pass by are passing by, and those who hug the beauty are hugging the beauty.
"I... I, Sword Master, I don't have one." Ji Chuan blushed and looked at Sword Master for help.
Xuan Shen: "..." This is too familiar.
He took out two mid-grade spirit stones and threw them to the old bustard, "Arrange a room and don't let anyone disturb you."
The old bustard who was still heartbroken just now took the Lingshi and smiled like an old flower, and the crying Jiaoer also put away her tears and turned to leave.
"Hey, alright, my lord, come with me."
Ji Chuan's face was stiff, "..."
It turns out that I was stupid.
Xuan Shen followed the old bustard, and Yang Hearing behind him leaned over, "How can Master Jian be so familiar?"
Xuan Shen didn't answer, could it be possible that he should say that he had experienced this when Qianshe abducted him last time, and that this kind of thing was specially prepared for those kind of stunned young people who don't know anything and those who come here for the first time?
The face of his sword master does not allow him to say.
"My lord, do you think this room is suitable?"
Xuan Shen nodded, "Go down, don't call anyone."
"Oh yes, in half a stick of incense time it will be time for the oiran to perform, my lords please." The old bustard reminded with 'kindness'.
Xuan Shen nodded, and led a few disciples in. This person didn't feel guilty about teaching his disciples badly, and his expression was calm.
It was the first time for Ji Chuan and others to come to this kind of place, and there were not many Xuanshen, and this was only the second time, so the one who came the most among them was probably Lord Mozun who had hidden his identity.
Yang's hearing complexion was not good, but Xuan Shen's calm and calm attitude made him not in a good mood, which meant that the other party had been here more than once.
Master Mozun became sour again uncontrollably.
"Master Jianzun, why are we here?" Ji Chuan was a little restless, it was the first time he had come to this kind of place, and the section at the entrance just now made him disgusted with this kind of gold-selling cave, what Master said Are you really right in listening to Jian Zun's words?
"Just sit down" Xuan Shen sensed the magic energy pointing to the back of the stage, the magic must be a woman in the flower building, and Xuan Shen must be the oiran, this is the intuition of the Mahayana period.
Ji Chuan shut up, thinking, could it be that Jian Zun is really interested in that oiran?
Sword Master wears a mask, no one present knows what he looks like, and he is the only one who has seen it in his master's painting. On that side, his master punished him with sword moves a thousand times.
A person who even draws pictures of his very indifferent master must be a master respected by the master, but I don't know if the real person is one-tenth as good-looking as the painting.
The time for half a stick of incense can be said to be long or short, Queyilou has no tea, and Xuan Shen doesn't know how to drink. Without the fun of drinking tea, there is very little he can do.
Xuan Shen suddenly remembered the bell that Chu Ze made for his animal-shaped self. Although this guy likes him, his craftsmanship is really good. With a thought, the red crystal bell appeared in his hand.
Because Sword Master was present, the young disciples kept quiet unanimously, and they were extremely well-behaved.
Who knows a string of bells ringing broke the silence
The small bell in Xuanshen's hand was about the size of a thumb, it was red, with red runes on it as a pattern, and inside it was a smaller bell. The red jade was not like ordinary things, and the red was mixed with some golden streamers.
It's no wonder that some disciples didn't know much about it, even if they brought it in front of those powerful people, few would recognize it. Ji Chuan watched miraculously that No. 1 in the cultivation world was playing with a beautiful bell strung with a red thread.
Bell producer Yang Hearing: "!" Isn't this the little bell he made for 'Trouble'?
Thinking about 'trouble' is Ah Yu's pet who suddenly understood again.
So he watched Xuan Shen play with the bell calmly and idiotically.
Just dreaming that the bell was him would be fine.
Of course Xuan Shen didn't know what he was thinking, when the bell was put away, there was a sound of gongs and drums below, and several women shouted, "Look here, everyone, our elder sister Luo Shang is coming out."
Xuan Shen sat quietly, although his eyes were fixed on the stage, he couldn't see his curiosity about this oiran at all.
On the stage, a figure flew down, her red dress collided with most of the women's clothes, and the golden rings on her body jingled, but she was in the center of the stage, her eyes were burning red, with a touch of red gauze on her face, just There is not much difference between covering and not covering.
A pair of charming eyes swept across the crowd present, and when they looked at Xuan Shen, they paused for a moment, then jumped up lightly, and danced on the stage. To evaluate him, there is a high probability that he will feel that he is not as happy as a book of swordsmanship.
The few young disciples were stunned, but that face was extremely familiar to Mozun and Xuanshen, wasn't it Xiao Yu, the Demon Lord of the Western Realm?
Yes, it was the demon beauty who ordered her to go back to the west.
After the dance, Xiao Yu cast a charming eye towards the audience, and just stood on the stage holding an umbrella.
Xuan Shen couldn't help thinking, did the demons have no money, and asked a demon king to come out to perform.
What Chu Ze thought was that she should have crushed this scourge to death in the southern border, and she dared to wink at Xuan Shen?
How dare you!
Hearing this, Yang felt depressed and aggrieved, thinking, I haven't winked at Xuan Shen yet.
Xuan Shen didn't pay attention, but thought that now he finally knew where the devil energy came from.
The people in the other rooms acted like crazy, throwing flowers for Xiao Yu crazily.
"Beauty, you are mine!"
"Luo Shang!"
"Sweetie, hehehe..."
All the vulgar things were said.
"Quiet! Everyone be quiet!" the old bustard yelled loudly, and finally maintained a moment of silence.
"Today's auction is Luo Shang's first night, those who are interested..." Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted
What followed was overwhelming shouts.
"One hundred middle-grade spirit stones!"
"two hundred"
"five hundred!"
"Seven Hundred"
... and then down to thousands of
Not long after, it has exceeded [-]
Xuan Shen was amazed, a woman is worth so much money?
It wasn't enough to sell him.
Of course, what he doesn't know is that if he is on the stage, he will probably get the property of the entire demon clan.
The final price was fixed at [-], which was [-] high-grade spirit stones.
"Jianzun, don't we bid?"
Ji Chuan was puzzled, since the oiran had already come out, could it be that Sword Master didn't shoot?
Xuan Shen sat upright, and took a deep look at the silly boy.
Heart said, I have no money.
"Young master, I haven't said how to get my family yet, so don't worry." Xiao Yu's voice seemed to be hooked, and every word and sentence touched the heartstrings.
"What way?" The door of the expensive man's room was closed, so he couldn't see it, and he could only vaguely discern from his voice that he was a good-looking man, after all, his voice was not bad.
Xiao Yu laughed, "Then the slave family has to draw lots~"
Then a maid from the audience came up with a jar of bamboo sticks, Xiao Yu untied the red ribbon tied around his hands to tie his eyes, and groped his way to the lottery container, and then took out a bamboo stick from it.
Xuan Shen had a vague premonition that the lottery must be eleven
Xiao Yu tore off the cloth that covered his eyes, looked at the lottery, and looked towards Xuan Shen with a smile, "Congratulations to No. 11 room for obtaining the slave's house~"
There was silence under the seat, and then the pot exploded
Xuan Shen: "..." Sure enough
Yang Hearing almost broke the armrest "..." You are going to die
Ji Chuan: "..." God damn draws lots, he can guarantee that there is an entire lake of water hidden in it!
Xuan Shen's serious face became true, and he couldn't imagine how the old bustard was willing to choose him as a loser instead of the high-grade Lingshi.
If he changed hands and sold the person, would he get more money?
Xuan Shen was thinking about the possibility of this method, when a woman knocked on the door, "My lord, please move to Qianshang Pavilion..."
Yang Tingjue got up and opened the door, the woman was stunned after seeing how many people were in the room, "This, this... I don't know who is it tonight..."
Could it be...?
"Just ask her to come here." Xuan Shen said behind him.
"Yes..." The woman was alluring and charming when she came, but her face was dazed when she left.
"Jianzun, do you know that oiran?" Ji Chuan suddenly understood.
Yang Heinghuo didn't know how to remind Xuan Shen that she was the Demon Lord of the Western Realm, and didn't care about their topic.
Xuan Shen turned his head and said to several people, "No matter what happens, don't move around."
These words made several people even more confused, and responded in a daze.
"Tu Tuk Tuk" the door was knocked, and Xiao Yu's pleasant voice came from outside the door.
"Young master, can I come in?"
Slave family?
Xiao Yu really knew how to enter the role, thinking this way in his heart, Xuan Shen casually said "Enter"
Xiao Yu pushed the door open, just glanced at the room, and then closed the door, before she could speak, Xuan Shen got up and put the arc on her neck, said in a cold voice
"Why is the Demon Lord of the Western Realm here?"
The four young disciples looked over at the same time, and it was only natural that the three were shocked and the other was shocked.
Xiao Yu was taken aback, she couldn't figure out how long it took for her to be discovered.
How did she know that Xuan Shen had already seen her in the southern border.
"The Demon Lord of the Western Realm has seen the Sword Master." Then he quickly reacted, and replied with a smile, not at all afraid of the sword around his neck.
Xuan Shen didn't dare to let go of this woman, he might not be able to protect the presence of so many disciples, "Say"
"It's sad to say, my family just wanted to come to Yuecheng to have fun, but who knew that they couldn't get out after entering, so they lived in the brothel." Xiao Yu leaned against the door, his movements were elegant and comfortable, but there was a silver sword across his neck.
Xuan Shen didn't know whether to believe it or not, but he didn't put down the sword anyway.
He thought for a while and asked, "Where is Chu Ze?"
Xiao Yu looked at him in surprise, "How can Master Jian care about the master's affairs?"
"Where is it?" Xuan Shen swung his long sword horizontally.
"I haven't seen the master for a long time, I really don't know."
Behind the two of them, Yang Tingjue's eyes lit up, and Xuan Shen actually took the initiative to mention him!
"That being the case..." Xuan Shen wanted to ask something else, but there was a commotion outside the door, with men shouting and women crying.
"What's going on?" Xuan Shen pulled Xiao Yu away and opened the door.
Yang heard the passers-by with interest and asked, "Brother, what happened outside?"
"What's the matter? I'm going to die here, you go ask someone else!" The man flicked his sleeves and left, not only speaking like that, but also in a harsh tone.
Yang was baffled when he heard it, so he asked another person, and he didn't answer his question until the third person, but he was also very impatient to see the man like that.
"The city has been sealed off. It is said that there is a big monster in the city. Now no one can get out of the door."
"If you don't want to die, run away." Then he pulled back the sleeves Yang Tingjue was holding and hurried downstairs.
"Big demon?" Yang Hearing thought to himself, what demon is bigger than him?
Thinking about it, he went back and reported to Sword Master.
Several people walked out of Queyi Building, and Xiao Yu followed along. The person who had just shouted to buy Xiao Yu hurried past without even looking at it. door away.
"Let's go!" Xuan Shen finally let go of Xiao Yu.
No matter how you say this woman is also Chu Ze's subordinate, it's better not to kill her, but it's too risky to walk with her, so it's better to leave it alone.
Xiao Yu opened the red umbrella and followed Xuan Shen, "If the sword master can't trust the slave family, he should trust the demon master."
Believe you sneak attack him?Or do you believe that you really surrender to him?
You can't believe a word of this woman
Xuan Shen turned his head and didn't want to say more.
As the sun set, the fiery red sunset fell on the human body as if it was covered with a layer of blood.
"Since the big demon appears, how can our demon clan sit idly by? The slave family will definitely find out and give the clan an explanation." Xiao Yu smiled tenderly, and flew to the eaves, the red clothes and the orange-red clouds behind him merged into one, like a disaster World witch.
Even Xiao Yu, who is a demon king, doesn't know about the great demon.
Xuan thought for a moment, and let a few children go to find Qianshe first, while he went to the city gate to find out.
Yang Tingjue also knew that the overall situation was important, and his identity would be a burden if he went with Xuanshen, so they parted in front of Queyilou.
Xuan Shen jumped up the building, glanced at the little disciple and rushed towards the direction of the flow of people.
When the people left, Yang Hearing said to the people behind him, "Let's go."
Ji Chuan nodded, knowing that there was no delay, he clenched his sword and headed towards the center of the city.
Yang's hearing speed is also extremely fast, but on the fifth floor of the foundation building, even Jindan's Ji Chuan is almost inferior, let alone Fu Yi and Zhou Mingmei, who have been thrown into the horns.
Yang heard that Qianshe was jumping, "How long will it take me to check such a big formation!"
"Lord Qianfeng, Master Sword has called us to help you." Yang heard salute and called him.
Qian She turned her head, her face full of displeasure, "What can you do? Forget it, where did that guy go?"
"Cityman Chaos Sword Master has gone to the city gate." Just after Yang Tingjue finished speaking, Ji Chuan chased after him.
The child leaned against the wall and panted, looking as if he couldn't survive, "Qian, Peak Master Qian..."
"Go to the city gate? That guy will be lazy" Almost as soon as he finished speaking, the three of them were surrounded by black figures, one by one attacking Qianshe, with black aura on their bodies.
"Peak Master be careful." Yang heard the ruler and jade came out of its sheath and cut off the figure's head.
Qian She put down her writing brush and took out her fan, "What the hell?"
But fortunately, this thing is quite weak, and Yang Tingjue and Ji Chuan managed to solve it in half an hour.
Ji Chuan, who had exhausted his energy, fell to the ground all of a sudden, and when the rest of Fu Yi and Zhou Mingmei chased after him, they saw Ji Chuan collapsed on the ground and Yang Tinghuo, who was discussing the formation with Qian She.
"Lord Qianfeng, I'll go to the north of the city to have a look." Yang Hearing suddenly said.
Qian She sneered, "Are you alone? Little Zhuji?"
"I will be careful, and there is also the jade pendant given by the sword master, nothing will happen."
The white jade pendant of Tianshan Sword Peak contains a profound sword energy, and most people will not be opponents.
Qian She was busy checking the formation, casually said a few words of attention and let people out, and didn't find anyone to go with Yang Tinghuo.
Yang Ting felt freedom and hurriedly picked up the sword and left. When he left, he said unintentionally, "Why is the formation here so strange?"
South of the city in a quarter of an hour
Three extremely strong black auras flew past, and Yang Tingjue sat on a stone and rubbed the ruler jade.
Feel the breath stay in front of you and casually say "Come?"
The three auras took human form, and one tried to bypass Yang's hearing but was blocked back. Seeing that he couldn't pass, the man took out a weapon wrapped in black air in his hand, and the coercion on his body was of Mahayana stage. Cut over.
Yang Heing carefully put away the ruler jade, a gun appeared in his hand, his eyes turned dark red, and his figure gradually lengthened. Covering his face, Chu Ze raised his head, his dark red eyes were a little scary in the night.
** Skimmed the blade, and attacked the opposite Mahayana figure with one move.
The figure reacted quickly and quickly blocked it with a knife, but Chu Ze was too strong and knocked him back. Not only that, even the blade he was blocking was missing.
The two are evenly matched, and if you look carefully, you will find that Chu Ze has the upper hand, and within a few breaths at most, the figure will lose.
Seeing this, the other two figures hurried over to besiege Chu Ze, and the three figures surrounded Chu Ze in a ring.
Chu Ze's face was indifferent, his black hair fluttered in the wind, and his clothes turned into the black color most often worn by demons, with wide sleeves and blood patterns.
The flaming red jade pendant on his waist was shining, and the silver gun flashed coldly towards the attacker behind him. This Demon Lord held back the three Mahayanas who didn't know what the hell it was.
The black shadows were all wielding knives. Compared with the left and right blades, the knives were too bulky for the gun. Even if the three of them were on the same level, they could barely fight this man.
Chu Ze fought against the shadow behind him, and the other two aimed at his back. Chu Ze kicked the man in front away, and the Blood Shadow Spear turned in his hand to catch the two knives behind him.
The one in front of him quickly stood up again, picked up his sword and attacked the person again.
Chu Ze couldn't bear it, the fiery red spiritual power dyed his body red, shook the two of them away, and then held it with great power at the end of the gun and passed it towards the man's chest, and there was no drop of blood when he shot again.
"Tsk, it's really not human."
Chu Ze complained in a low voice, and then the figure whose abdomen was pierced got up and attacked Chu Ze again.
Chu Ze could have beaten him, but this thing is like brown sugar, it heals incredibly fast after being killed, so he stood up and attacked him again.
The whole body of that figure was black, and there was no way to find out where his weakness was. If he really fought like this, he might be able to fight for three days and three nights.
Chu Ze's blood shadow gun slashed across his skin, and strings of black air leaked from it, melting into the air like poison.
Chu Ze had a panoramic view of this scene, "Oh?"
Then he held the ** in front of his body, making cross marks
"Thousands of Killing"
The fiery red spiritual power surged, splitting one after another and shooting at the three people. The fiery red spiritual flow didn't do much damage, but it made the three people very sad. Their bodies were torn apart so that no one part was intact, and black gas emitted from them. The figure seemed to be consciously covering the rupture, but the speed of covering was far behind the speed of the spiritual flow in Chu Ze's hand.
The silhouettes of the three became shallower at a speed visible to the naked eye and their movements became stiff, while Chu Ze stood on the sidelines and watched boredly, "Your master is too careless to make such a simple mistake."
When the figures of the three of them disappeared completely, Chu Ze yawned, and the snow-white moonlight from the sky made the south of the city look extremely quiet and terrifying.
Counting the time, it's time to go to Ayou.
Chu Zexiang
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