This witch, please stay

Chapter 34 Go!
To be honest, Xun Ming himself was quite frightened. Dongtian Realm uses middle-level Taoism?Hacking a mid-stage Gold Core to death with a sword?
Not to mention changing people casually, even as the young lord of the Oblique Moon Sect, Xun Ming, the innate sword embryo in the innate sword embryo, would lose at least half of his life in such a "play", and the fallen meridian has been shattered. It is already burning high incense.

This is no different from the river flooding the river. If it weren't for Xun Ming's meridian foundation with a half-step Jindan state, the meridians in his body already roughly have the embryonic form of "Jiang Dao". If it is poured backwards, his "little river channel" can be directly washed away, resulting in a miserable end with broken meridians.

Not to mention cultivating the Tao, but how long you can live as a useless person, that's all for God's sake.

There is another very important point.

Before that, Xun Ming, who was only a half-step golden elixir, had never learned the sword "Yueman Qingjue" at all. At most, he had only read it in the jade sword manual. Keep it in mind to such an extent.

This is even stranger!

Then Xun Ming looked at his left arm as if he was looking for proof, and as expected, he saw his arm that had already recovered in the hollow of the sleeve that was missing most of it.

really……

An inexplicable coma, a sword move that he had never learned before, a body that was almost intact, and his own memory that was obviously missing a large piece...

The mysteries one after another were not solved with the collection and completion of information, but like ink on a ball of leather, as he wiped it, it became a paste, not only did not become clear, but become more confusing.

Vaguely, Xun Ming seemed to be aware of a figure manipulating everything in the shadow of a certain corner, which made him feel bored and uneasy about being controlled.

However, although these thoughts that were quickly completed in his mind made him slightly annoyed, his face still maintained a calm look, as if the sword was just done by himself.

However, it can be true that the clouds are calm and the wind is light, so let's forget about "a casual sword".

How can anyone "just use a sword" to cut himself unconscious for less than half a month?

If Jiang Sinan listened to this, he could directly spray his face with saliva.

Fortunately, it was late at night, and Jiang Sinan also knew after seeing Xun Ming's blank eyes that he would not answer this question seriously, so he turned his attention away from his face and began to wonder I went to think about something, but I didn't see Xun Ming's pretending expression.

Xun Ming, who came back to his senses, blinked his eyes and looked at Jiang Sinan who was not far away. After seeing the faint and strange smile on his face, he rolled his eyes again and moved away. line of sight.

As a well-informed male compatriot, just like Jiang Sinan saw that Jia Xianren was not wearing clothes at a glance, Xun Ming also roughly guessed what color he was thinking about in his mind at a glance.

The dignified Misty Sect Young Sect Master, is such a virtue?

After some unhappily complaining in his heart, Xun Ming quickly helped him to excuse him, and he couldn't help but seem a little inconsistent.

Forget it, they are all men.

Then, his line of sight "wiped" on the big hole in the wall that Jiang Sinan had knocked out, followed the inertia and continued to move for a short distance before being pulled back abruptly by him.

Then Jiang Sinan, who was discussing knowledge with some "sister fairy", felt something in his heart, hurriedly ended the "discussion", then withdrew his mind, and then met a pair of dark eyes.

An illusion that seemed to have been seen through suddenly rose in his heart, and he immediately and skillfully said a strange sentence that seemed to have no beginning and no end:

"You...what are you looking at! Men are not lustful, are they still human!"

It's just that as soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Sinan felt that something was wrong, and it wasn't wrong to continue to argue for a while, or to pretend to be stupid and practice closed-mouthed meditation.

It was also fortunate that the room was pitch-black, and no one else could see the expression on his face that had become extremely rich for a while, but this "others" obviously did not include a certain garlic tree that was already called a "fairy" in the mortal world.

Jiang Sinan, who was slightly relieved, saw the pair of eyebrows that suddenly "jumped" at him on the pitch-black eyes, and his expression that had been mild just now froze suddenly.

But before he could finish cursing "Damn it" in his heart, he saw that big garlic pointing behind him.

Through the big hole, you can have a panoramic view of the layout in the next room. On the wooden table by the window, there is an oil lamp that seems to have been blown out not long ago. Under the oil lamp is a small picture book open, bright and clean. The bright moonlight spilled leisurely on the table from the open window, illuminating the picture figurine on the little book.

Jiang Sinan unconsciously straightened his face, moved a step silently, and blocked the big hole in the wall that he had knocked out without a trace, and then felt a bit painful.

At that time, he was fascinated by reading, but suddenly there was a gloomy "ghost laugh" and the scholar's scream in the next room, his heart tightened, and he blew out the oil lamp without thinking Hastily rushed to the next door.

The line segment between two points is the shortest, which is a simple truth that every kid knows.

But who the hell knows, he didn't catch one of the monsters, and just watched the two big men staring blankly on the bed.

Thanks to this small inn, there are only two rooms occupied by them on the third floor, otherwise God knows if there will be a row of big men waiting to "reason" with them.

What are you fucking ghosts barking in the middle of the night? !Also let people sleep!

However, he looked at the big hole in the wall that was as tall as a person and as wide as two people. Jiang Sinan almost reached out to cover his forehead, and said in his heart, "What kind of broken wall can't be made of tofu? So lightly." It will break when you touch it", while thinking about how to explain this shit to the proprietress whose thinking is obviously different from ordinary people.

"Ahaha, the proprietress is so scared to death. I slept well at night, but half of the wall suddenly shattered. Isn't it scary!"?
Just thinking about it, Jiang Sinan felt his head ache a little bit, looking at Xun Ming's innocent expression of "you're going to deal with it yourself", Jiang Sinan was a little melancholy, you fucking are like that To treat the savior?
Then, Xun Ming, who was ready to watch the show, saw Jiang Sinan's eyes light up, and then he said with a smile:

"Brother Xun, how much cultivation do you have left now?"

Xun Ming frowned, then replied with a smile and sincerity: "Destroy the Dzogchen, half a step into the realm of comfort."

Take it easy you balls!

The smile on Jiang Sinan's face immediately froze, and he almost couldn't hold back and directly struck the garlic with his sword.

Can we have a good chat? !

Forget it, don't be as knowledgeable as this kid.

His face softened a little, but the corners of his eyes still twitched slightly, Jiang Sinan took a deep breath, calmed down a little, and continued:
"Today's moon is big and round, why don't you guys go out and have a good drink?"

"Thank you, no alcohol."

After being interrupted by Xun Ming, Jiang Sinan's words that just came to his mouth were stuck in his throat, making him unable to recover for a long time.

Then, Jiang Sinan, who was shattered by Xun Ming's side, made another plan, turned his head to look at the scholar Jia Xianren whose eyes were wide open, but in fact he was completely black and couldn't see anything, and said:

"Brother Jia, what do you want..."

"Ah, benefactor, I don't know how to drink!"

Jiang Sinan slapped himself on the face all at once.

Where did I make a mistake, and I actually asked him!

Jiang Sinan was feeling melancholy, and he heard that doggy head garlic talking to himself again: "Ah yes, what a big and round moon."

After being slightly taken aback, Jiang Sinan thought of that old saying on the mountain:

"Don't fight with those lunatics from the Oblique Moon Sect during the full moon."

Hearing the implication of Xun Ming's "don't think about doing that shameful thing, think about how to explain it to the owner of this inn", Jiang Sinan felt a little dizzy, and said in his heart, "let's Wouldn’t it be better to save some money and just run away, God knows what kind of shocking nonsense the proprietress will say when the time comes.” After that, she said dejectedly like a broken jar:
"Why is it so awkward? Hey, if you like to stay here, you can stay here. The young master is running away first! You two can stare at each other. The young master will go to the fairy cave to live for a few days!"

Jiang Sinan, who could only read some fairy books to relieve his boredom these few days, was about to be suffocated because he followed the two of them in the "oil bottle" and had to stay in the inn to protect them!

As he spoke, Jiang Sinan threw a heavy ingot of gold ingots over, and then opened the window to jump out.

"and many more!"

Before he could step out, he heard a voice behind him, almost staggered a step, and turned his head helplessly.

Why, you really won't let me go, will you?

"Are you going to..."

"The brothel!"

Jiang Sinan, who was somewhat annoyed, no longer paid attention to decency, and directly affirmed the guess of the big head in white.

Then he saw a dazzling flash in the eyes of the big garlic tree, kicked Jia Xianren who hadn't figured out the situation by the bed, and said:

"Pack up and get ready to go!"

(End of this chapter)