The sword is the devil

Chapter 40 The Catastrophe of Chiyu

He was still sighing here, only felt that there seemed to be voices outside the courtyard, and among the chaotic footsteps, the direction was his courtyard.

Holding the sword in the court, I was puzzled, this place has been quiet for a month, and it is right and wrong at the end of the day?

It doesn't seem to be the case, because the noisy voices have always been full of drunken boasting and flattering each other; you can't ask the monks in the outer courtyard to have much self-cultivation, and they are just about to step on the road. It's a bit unattainable for Tsuta, but in the eyes of real practitioners, they haven't really set out on the road yet.

With a sound of 'bang', the courtyard door was roughly pushed open. It was not a door latch to prevent thieves. How could it stop a drunken practitioner from pushing it lightly or hard?
A dozen or so people rushed in, all of them with red eyes, and the smell of alcohol was stinky and pungent from a long distance away. I don't know where to get the fairy wine to drink a group of people like this?

Of course, this is just an appearance, and it may make these people more energetic, but it is far from losing their minds.

After three rounds of exercise, the strength of spleen and stomach alcohol will go away, but the stimulation that rushes into the mind can't go away for a while.

This group of people was also obviously surprised to see Hou Tiao standing in court with his sword in his arms.

A monk pointed at him, "Who are you? Why are you standing here? Where is Miss Xiao?"

Hou Tiao immediately understood the reason for their visit. This is drunk and cowardly, taking advantage of the drunkenness to start the most popular project among men?

"Senior brother Zheng is doing it, I was transferred to this courtyard, and I don't know anything else; if you have nothing else to do, I will practice cultivation."

For practitioners, the private residence has inviolable rights. It is impolite and provocative to disturb others' cultivation casually, so Hou Tiao is not polite, and it is hard to explain with such a group of people with a little bit of brains.

But he still pulled the outer courtyard administrator Brother Zheng as a banner, just because he didn't want unnecessary things to happen, it's too worthless to be immoral after drinking.

Originally, under normal circumstances, this matter would have ended here. These people came here not just to think about something, but to chat with beautiful women and have fun. Otherwise, they would not come here as a group, but as one.

But these people rushed to nothing, seeing Xiaoxiu standing with his sword in front of him, his expression was cold and serious, he looked like a sword, as the saying goes,

Looking at the eagle eyes by the side, press the sword to regenerate anger!
This makes the leader very unhappy, a little irritating, you don't talk to the senior brothers respectfully, who will you pretend to be awe-inspiring?Since you can't find the fun of a little lady, it's better to find the fun of a little monk.

Riding on the smell of alcohol, they asked each other with halberds, "I know you, Xiao An and Yin Qi Xiaoxiu, but they don't even have the courage to go out of the city to kill demons; without the heart of a bright sword, how dare you come to Jincheng to mess around? , and don’t support useless people!”

Hou Tiao's face remained unchanged, "Disturbing people's practice is forbidden by the outer courtyard; private residence in the courtyard can reject those who don't follow suit; if you don't leave, I will call the senior brother in charge of the courtyard."

Everyone laughed unceasingly, and whenever there was a dispute, they turned to their elders, just like children fighting and calling their parents, it is shameless; ordinary monks would handle such trivial matters privately, let alone the Quanzhen sect known as the Demon Sect, All of them are brave and ruthless.

The head monk is even more despised. People like them will not have the idea of ​​pity for the weak, and will only double the humiliation. This is also the basic ecology of the Shan country's practice world. You can pretend to be reckless, but you can't be humble. Otherwise, everyone will look down on it.

"Haha, I'm going to call someone for help? Could it be that you are a young and old man, but you are actually an unweaned baby?"

Everyone laughed even harder, even if some of them felt wrong, since it was a joke, it doesn't matter?The rules of Quanzhen Sect are very cruel, but they are all people who have meritorious deeds in killing monsters. Besides, haven't they joined Quanzhen yet?
Hou Tiao took out the letter talisman, which was given to each candidate monk who lived in the outer court. It was a low-level thing, and it could not be transmitted very far, but it was more than enough to pass the message in the outer court.

He flashed it to his hand, then crushed it, "The master has the right to behead someone who breaks into the house without permission, I have reported it, please do it yourself!"

The people waiting really didn't expect that this guy would really crush the letter. Just being scared back by a letter like this, how can I drink in the future?

When you meet a person who does not play cards according to common sense, holding a chicken-feather sword everywhere, not knowing the seriousness of the joke, and escalating a trivial matter to the point where Quanzhen disciples need to come forward, everyone will feel depressed gas.

If you are angry, you have to let it go. This is their philosophy. Cultivating demons is not cultivating the Tao. It is very important to feel comfortable, but there will not be so much forbearance and concession.

This is the concept of the practitioners of the Shan State, one step further into the sea and the sky, and one step back into the abyss.

The head monk was very annoyed, it was he who proposed to come here, the little lady was very seductive and he was very moved, but his friends came to cheer him on, how could he lose his momentum in front of such a little repair?
Throwing the jug in his hand, he pulled out the long sword with a 'choke', "Since you hold the sword, do you think you have any experience in the sword? Why don't you let me see and see, you can cover yourself in the courtyard like a woman What kind of peerless swordsmanship did you come up with?"

Hou Tiao did not change his posture from the beginning to the end, "drawing the sword in the master's private house, Dalu Law, there is no responsibility for beheading! In addition, Brother Zheng will be there soon, if you don't leave, you will bear the consequences!"

The first half of the sentence was impassioned, but the second half showed timidity. This little Taoist priest is really a wonderful person. He pretended to be fearless even though he was drumming in his heart, which really made people laugh.

But this reminded the head monk that when Senior Brother Zheng arrived, they would not be able to do anything anyway, at least on the surface they would be reprimanded, this is the rule.

"Consequences? Before I have consequences, you must have consequences first!"

Moving forward, the long sword slanted down;

The friends behind couldn't help applauding loudly after seeing this sword. Although he was drunk and the opponent was weak, the sword itself was flawless!

This is a seasoned veteran, a habit that can only be developed after countless battles. There is no such thing as underestimating the enemy. As long as you draw your sword, you must go all out.How can a mere Qi-entraining Xiaoxiu resist the sword attack of such a cultivator at the cultivation realm?
Xiaoxiu seemed to be frightened, he didn't know how to dodge, just when everyone was worried that his friend's attack was too heavy, and it was difficult to explain; but they saw that Xiaoxiu suddenly took a step forward, and Ren Changjian, who had no time to spare, swept away from his cheek with anger Pass……

I don't know when the long sword in his hand has been changed from a hug to an end, instead of stabbing, it's like a friend took the initiative to push his body up.

The sharp point of the sword, with its own qi, pierced through the friend's body without any resistance. Judging from the position, it was right at the heart, exactly!

Hou Niao smashed out the sword, and knocked the opponent out with one shoulder, as if he had withdrawn from the edge of the sword. The whole process was changed from hugging to end, but the timing, decisiveness, and precise judgment , making people feel chills unconsciously!

This set of things is exactly what he learned from the sword soul in the soul realm!The murder was done quietly, understatement, incomparably freehand!
Seeing everyone in front of them stunned and stupefied, they couldn't help shaking their heads secretly.

...Even if there is a rush of weather in the fight, there should be no swordsman here.

(End of this chapter)