My little junior sister’s breasts are fierce and super strong

Chapter 13: Settlement of protection fees

"There are so many people going to Yunjing."

Starting from Fengcheng and following the official road, Jiang Qingyu had already seen several teams rushing on their way, including disciples of the immortal sects of aristocratic families and casual cultivators traveling with them.

"I didn't see anyone from Wanjian Sect." Bai Xun said suddenly.

Wanjian Sect is at the head of the sect, so its strength goes without saying.

It's just that they stayed in Fengcheng for three days and didn't hear any news about Wanjian Sect. Could it be that the other party had already set off to Yunjing?
Jiang Qingyu said half-jokingly: "Perhaps we sword cultivators are all stubborn and don't like to use external objects to increase our cultivation?"

She had always kept the shark beads that Mei Niang had given her in her storage bracelet untouched. In her previous life, she had attached too much importance to her cultivation. As long as she could increase her cultivation, she would do whatever she could, so that she was eager for quick success and her realm was vain.

In her next life, she would never fall into the same pit twice.

Bai Xun pursed his pale pink lips and smiled a bit mysteriously: "Who knows?"

This official road is special. There are restrictions in the air. Flying in the air is not allowed, and flying boats are not allowed. Therefore, the monks come and go on foot, and there are few wealthy people who ride horses and drive.

The two walked for a while and saw a pair of casual cultivators, a man and a woman. They looked very close, and they should be a Taoist couple.

The female cultivator was slightly fat, wearing a fiery red gauze with her arms and legs exposed. She did not look like a decent person and had a spoiled temper. She seemed to be angry at the male cultivator because of the long walk.

"Why are you so useless! Why don't you buy a horse if you don't have a carriage!? Look at my feet! They're all swollen!"

"We are going to the auction this time. We don't have much money with us, and we have to buy this and that on the road. Do you want some beauty pills?" The male cultivator subconsciously dismissed the female cultivator.

"Isn't that because your cultivation level is low and you are poor!? I really don't know why I fell in love with you!"

The male cultivator's words made the female cultivator feel even more angry. How could a loser still disobey her?She just kicked the man's calf and kept complaining about things.

The kicked male cultivator's face turned darker and he didn't dare to reply.

The female cultivator was very satisfied with this. She squinted her eyes and happened to see Jiang Qing and Yu wearing unusual clothes in the distance.

Two young men who couldn't see through their cultivation. They probably didn't even have the golden elixir. It looked like their family was quite rich?

From a distance, Jiang Qingyu wiped his arm: "Brother, why do I feel like someone is plotting against us?"

Bai Xun blinked his fox eyes and took a step back: "Please protect me!"

"..."

When the female cultivator saw Bai Xun retreating, she smiled wildly: "Haha, it turns out you are also a pretty boy. Seeing that you are good-looking, why not follow me?"

The corner of Jiang Qing's mouth twitched, and he took out the iron sword with a gap that he bought at a street stall for 20 yuan of low-grade spiritual stones. He stopped in front of Bai Xun without saying a word, blocking the female cultivator's view.

The female cultivator sneered contemptuously.

He glanced at Jiang Qingyu's chest and butt frivolously: "Huh? That's it? A yellow-haired girl with not even a single hair on her head~ can you satisfy me?"

Jiang Qing lowered his eyes and glanced at her breasts. She was only 16 years old, did she have to stuff two balls like her?

Ignore the elder brother's suppressed laughter.

His face darkened, as black as a piece of earth.

Damn it, you actually insulted her!

Using his spiritual power, he raised his sword and slashed.

The iron sword cut through the wind, pierced the air, and greeted the female cultivator in the face!
The female cultivator lowered her body as much as possible to avoid the sword. She seemed not to have expected that Jiang Qingyu's sword was so powerful. Even a broken sword could produce such a momentum.

He straightened his expression slightly, released the pressure of his golden elixir at its peak, and proudly challenged: "If you don't have a sword at your fingertips, what does it matter if you are powerful?"

A great level of suppression.

Jiang Qingyu groaned, half-kneeling on the grass, a wisp of bright red overflowing from the corner of his lips.

Really, I have suffered a lot.

To experience the first duel, you must pass the third level challenge.

After releasing his spiritual consciousness, the senior brother had already found a viewing platform for himself with an extremely wide view. Feeling the detection of her spiritual consciousness, he smiled slightly and made a cheering gesture.

Jiang Qingyu felt a mouthful of old blood stuck in his throat.

"If my sister is interested in the senior brother behind me, I can just take her away. Why bother?" She rubbed her sore mouth and threw away the iron sword in her hand with a "pop" sound.

"Don't play tricks in front of me, or I'll kill you!" The female cultivator carefully pulled out her spiritual weapon, which was a golden dagger that had been tempered with poison. The blade was shiny green, and at first glance, it looked like the poison of the King of Hell had sealed its throat with blood.

Jiang Qing raised his hands in confusion: "Hey! Don't, don't, don't! Sister! Don't! My cultivation is not as good as yours, I can't beat you, I can't beat you!"

She waved her hands repeatedly, indicating that she was defeated and wanted to make peace. As expected, the female cultivator's expression softened and she continued to say: "I originally thought that my sister is about the same age as me and her cultivation level must be around the same level as mine, so I wanted to give it a try." Fight, the bicycle turned into a motorcycle, I never thought that my sister is so powerful, she has reached the peak of the golden elixir at a young age, it is really a little girl who has blind eyes and cannot recognize the pearl, and she collided with my sister!"

The female cultivator was very proud after hearing this, and felt so comfortable after being blown away by Jiang Qingyu's rainbow fart. Although she didn't understand what "give it a try, and the bicycle turned into a motorcycle" meant, it was definitely a good word for admiring her cultivation!

"You little girl, your cultivation is not high, but your words are pleasing to the ear. How about my sister take you to enjoy the fun things in the world? Since you are still a virgin and have never had the pleasure of a man before, my sister will be so compassionate as to teach you two tricks!" She pretended! He put away the dagger and waved to Jiang Qingyu, motioning her to come over.

Joy burst out in Jiang Qingyu's eyes, and she ran over: "Wow! Really?"

Seeing Jiang Qing and Yu Chunxin running towards him, the female cultivator laughed in her heart. She was an idiot. A green light flashed on her sleeves, like lightning.

The next moment, severe pain spread in her lower abdomen.

The dagger in his hand fell to the ground weakly.The female cultivator covered her lower abdomen with her right hand, and her hand was covered in blood.

She couldn't believe that her Dantian was shattered by a sword.

"You...you...lied to me?"

Jiang Qing raised her eyebrows and withdrew Jinglan from the female cultivator's dantian. There was no trace of blood on the smooth sword, but she still slowly took out a piece of sword cloth and gently wiped the sword: "But... sister is not Did you lie to me too?"

His eyes fell on the dagger on the ground.

Jiang Qingyu collected Qi Jinglan and picked up the dagger. Without looking at the ferocious face of the female cultivator, she said to herself: "Hey, it's made of black gold and iron. It's worth a lot of money!"

The female nun closed her eyes unwillingly.

She never thought about how Jiang Qingyu used that fatal sword.

"Xiaoyu, your sword is pretty good!"

Bai Xun fell lightly from the tree, patted the dust on his hands, and said to Jiang Qingyu with a smile: "Senior brother, you know that Xiaoyu will definitely protect me!"

Jiang Qingyu said with a professional smile: "Pay the protection fee, thank you."

"..."

Bai Xun looked up and down, pretending not to hear Jiang Qingyu's words, and then fixed his eyes on the clavicle of the female cultivator's body. There was a tattoo of a blood-red orchid with four petals, and the eyebrows were raised: "Lan Sha Tang" An evil cultivator?"

"Yes, four petals." Jiang Qingyu noticed the four-petal orchid when he stabbed out the first sword.

She didn't know much about the world of cultivation, and evil cultivation was one of the objects she had focused on.

Among the evil cultivators, there is an organization called the Orchid Killing Hall, and all members of the hall will have a bloody orchid tattooed on their bodies.

The more petals an orchid has, the more evil it can do.

It is said that the master of the Orchid Killing Hall has nine orchid petals in total.

This female evil cultivator was already considered an inner disciple of Shang Lan Sha Tang.

Damn her.

Some monks said that the bloody orchid is a flower that blooms in Hades and Hell, symbolizing killing and evil.

Jiang Qingyu only summed up all the topics about evil cultivators in one sentence: Lan Sha Tang is the same as the Blood Orchid. They act as villains in the world of cultivators, killing, burning, looting, and doing all kinds of evil.

She grabbed two handfuls of double snails in annoyance.

Lan Shatang has always been nicknamed "Mad Dog". Today, he accidentally killed one of their inner disciples. If he doesn't save his life, he will be retaliated against.

She had just left the Novice Village.

"Brother, what do you say about this?"

"Don't worry, Master has the whole story, don't panic!" Bai Xun was as steady as an old dog.

……

Wuya Sword Sect, who was refining the Barrier-Breaking Pill, sneezed for the first time: "Xiao Bai, are you thinking of me?"

……

While Jiang Qingyu and Bai Xun were muttering, the male cultivator who was with the female evil cultivator squatted silently next to the female evil cultivator's body, with an expression that seemed to be smiling or crying.

Bai Xun raised his chin with one hand, as if he had seen something interesting, and asked casually: "Do you like her?"

The male cultivator's expression was stunned, and then he looked at Bai Xun angrily: "No! How could I like her!? It's too late for me to hate her!"

"But why are you crying?"

Bai Xun's words pierced into the male cultivator's heart like a knife.

The male cultivator was like a child, sitting dazedly in a pool of blood. His hands and feet were weak. Tears slipped unconsciously from the corners of his eyes and wet his collar. He murmured: "Yes, why should I cry? Why..."

He was obviously forced. After the female evil cultivator died, he was free!
Why is he still crying?
why……

Bai Xun innocently showed his hands to Jiang Qingyu: I didn't do anything!You see it!

Jiang Qingyu was too lazy to pay attention to this three hundred year old husky.

"Susu...Susu..."

Ah!
anyone?

Looking back suddenly, I saw a snow-white mass running back and forth among the trees.

It turned out to be a white lop-eared rabbit. Jiang Qingyu was startled, thinking that the female evil cultivator's accomplices were coming.

"Brother, let's hurry up."

"Come here!" As he spoke, while Jiang Qingyu was adjusting his clothes, Bai Xun glanced at the bush where the rabbit ran out of, and brushed it with his fingertips.

Jiang Qingyu's sight was in the blind spot, and with a low inhalation sound, a corner of the pink robe behind the bushes was quickly pulled back by a hand.

(End of this chapter)