They all want to kill me

Chapter 27 Sword Casting Conference
"Xiao Daoist, you don't seem to be looking very well." Li Shuhong approached slowly, "Is it because you are not feeling well? Or is there something wrong with your luck?"

"Don't come here!"

Zhang Daoling subconsciously leaned back and fell straight down.

She was terrified, and now her mind was full of images of herself kneeling beside Li Shuhong and begging for mercy with no clothes on.

Li Shuhong: "."

This little nun seems to be a bit seriously ill.

In this case, he really didn't dare to get any closer.

To put it bluntly, although the strength of this rotten little nun is not as good as the "Heroine of God" Lin Jichen and Chen Qingyan, she is still a "backup heroine" after all. Her level of strength is at the same level as those two, although He couldn't beat them, but Li Shuhong might only need one finger to crush him.

He quickly shrank back.

"I've finished everything here, huh?"

Chen Qingyan, who just came back, was full of suspicion.

Li Shuhong sat on the stone bench with a look of fear on his face, while the lazy Taoist nun sat on the stone bench farthest away from him, and only a small half of her small buttocks were solid, and the original lazy expression disappeared—she is now extremely He guarded Li Shuhong vigilantly, as if he was afraid that Li Shuhong would violently attack her.

Mainly because she found out after brainstorming the countermeasures. If Li Shuhong really attacked her, then she might give up resistance directly.

There was no way, judging from the divination picture, if Li Shuhong really made a move, she would have no room to resist.

If it's useless to resist, why resist?
It's better to lie flat and rotten.

Now Zhang Daoling hates her lazy temper more than ever.

Seeing Chen Qingyan's return, she let out a sigh of relief as if she had been pardoned.

The fear in her heart finally subsided a little.

If Chen Qingyan didn't come back, she might just collapse on the ground and say, "Come on, I'm too lazy to resist".

"This little nun is mentally ill, Qingyan, stay away from her." Li Shuhong resolutely beat her back.

In fact, it's not a slap in the face, after all, he really didn't do anything.

"It's Dao Kun." Zhang Daoling retorted without confidence.

Li Shuhong didn't have time to talk to her, but turned to ask Chen Qingyan, "Is there any danger?"

Chen Qingyan swayed his high ponytail from side to side, "No, I can't beat both Xu Bucheng and Xu Shan, so I didn't get close to their residence, but everyone else has already been tricked."

"Well done." Li Shuhong wanted to rub the top of her head, but the girl was too tall.

Li Shuhong then withdrew his hand and glanced at the white belly spreading in the distant sky in the east, "It's almost dawn, you two should go back to rest, there are many things to do today."

"Xiaodao will leave first!"

Zhang Daoling seemed to have received an amnesty, so he slipped away carrying an oil-paper umbrella.

Chen Qingyan narrowed her beautiful eyes and stared at her fleeing back for a moment, then looked back, and said, "How is today?"

"Wait and see." Seeing that Chen Qingyan had returned to aloofness, Li Shuhong didn't care.

Anyway, he has already seen through the nature of this high-cold demon sect young master who is cold on the outside and simple on the inside.

"Have a good rest."

Chen Qingyan remained expressionless, "Who will guard the courtyard?"

"That's easy." Li Shuhong grabbed a stone and threw it into the room of the Three Heroes of Luohe.

"Who?!"

Feng Chenxiao's startled voice sounded, and Li Shuhong shrugged, "There are people here."

Chen Qingyan remained silent, as if he had become accustomed to Li Shuhong's pettiness.

"Have a good rest." Li Shuhong yawned, "I have to go to bed too."

Watching Li Shuhong go back to the house, Chen Qingyan's eyes were deep.

She planned to get into Li Shuhong's arms after he fell asleep.

Only in his arms can I fall asleep without any scruples.

At three o'clock, Li Shuhong, who had already woken up, washed and had breakfast, moved his neck. He always felt that he hadn't slept well, and was either having a nightmare or a nightmare.

After going back to the room in the morning and falling asleep, he actually had a dream that his hands and feet were cut off by Chen Qingyan and used as a human doll
And after waking up, I felt like I almost had a stiff neck.

"Strange, why do you have such a dream?"

Li Shuhong was muttering to himself when suddenly someone beside him tugged at his sleeve.

He turned his head and met Chen Qingyan's slightly cold worried eyes.

"It's fine." Li Shuhong scratched the bridge of her nose, "Maybe I didn't rest well."

Chen Qingyan nodded, "Have a good rest tonight."

Li Shuhong typed back, and then began to look around.

This is the sword-testing square in Zhujian Villa, which is about the size of an ordinary school playground.

Now a high platform is set up on the square.

There is a mahogany chair in the center of the stage, and there are several chairs on both sides of this chair.

Li Shuhong and the others were just sitting under the stage, and behind them were hundreds of knight-errants who had just come in to watch the ceremony today, and the entire square was almost filled with onlookers.

In short, no matter whether it is the guests who entered the villa in advance and lived in the guest room area, or the guests who just came after checking in today, they are almost all here.

As for Zhang Daoling and Li Guanqi, they are from the top sects, so they have to go through a process.

"Taiqing Guan Zhang Daoling has arrived!"

There were quite a few guests here, and people like Li Shuhong who paid their respects to the village by themselves were not qualified to enjoy this kind of attention.

But Li Shuhong didn't know how other people felt, he only knew that Zhang Daoling must be on pins and needles.

Under the gaze of hundreds of pairs of eyes and sighs, the smile on the little Taoist nun's face stiffened, and she tried her best to shrink herself under the oil-paper umbrella.

Watching Zhang Daoling go up to the high platform, a big topless man sitting on Li Shuhong's left smiled and said, "Young hero, don't watch too much, the proud sons from places like Taiqingguan are not something we people can get in touch with." Yes. In the past, I was afraid that I could only hear their names from the legends of the Jianghu, but seeing Tianyan today is already lucky in my life, and I will have something to talk about with my friends in the future."

Li Shuhong almost didn't laugh out loud, of course it was because of Zhang Daoling, this Taoist master felt that his hands and feet were all frozen.

deserve it!Let you scare me!

After laughing at him in his heart, he turned his head and glanced at the strong man.

Seeing this, the strong man clasped his fists and said: "I'm the 'Tianfeng Guillotine' Wu Sanhu, dare to ask the young hero's name!"

Li Shuhong smiled perfunctorily, "I have admired you for a long time."

He didn't want to talk nonsense with this person, mainly because he was afraid that speaking his name would scare him to death.

Seeing that Li Shuhong did not declare his family name, Wu Sanhu felt a little embarrassed.

If it wasn't for seeing behind Li Shuhong that there was a woman with the best temperament and appearance in the world, he wouldn't talk to this young man.

Now it seems that they are just new faces in the arena, and at most they rely on their own deep background to be accompanied by such an outstanding woman!

But no matter how thick the background is, how thick can it be?After all, this young man did not sit on the high platform.

Wu Sanhu snorted coldly and was waiting for the yin and yang to be angry, but suddenly saw the leader of the Taoist sect walking in the world, jumping down from the high platform and walking in front of the young man in green shirt beside him.

And the young man in blue didn't even stand up!
Who is he? !

　The blind date ended, and Chapter 2 continued overnight.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)