Demonic Cultivation: Starting from a Horse Bandit

Zuoqiu Hui looked at Fang Qingge carefully, her heart full of curiosity. This person's reputation had spread all over the world, so she had naturally heard of him.

"My daughter Zuoqiu Hui, meet Mr. Fang, this is my sister Zuoqiu Xin, this is..."

Zuoqiu Hui pointed at Qin Manyang, paused, and her brain was working fast. If she was told that this woman was from the Demon Sect, would Fang Qingge kill her?

If Qin Manyang died here, would Xu Sanyan be angry with their Zuoqiu clan?

Zuoqiu Hui did not dare to bet on Xu Sanyan's tolerance. Adhering to the idea of ​​less trouble, she said vaguely, "This is my friend."

Qin Manyang breathed a sigh of relief, his fingers slightly relaxed, and looked at her with a little gratitude.

Zuoqiu Xin pursed her lips, lowered her head silently and did not speak. She did not understand why her third sister did not tell the truth, but she chose to believe her third sister.

"So you are the famous Seven Heroes of Huaihu Lake. I have heard of them a long time ago. It is a pleasure to meet you."

Fang Qingge's eyes lit up slightly. He had been curious about the famous Zuoqiu Seven Sisters for a long time. Today, he finally had the chance to meet them. As expected, he was not disappointed.

Junior Sister Yu pouted her lips, pulled the corner of his clothes with an unhappy face, and said in a sour tone, "Brother, have you forgotten that they are our opponents now?"

She knew that her senior brother's old habit had come back. Whenever he saw a beautiful girl, he wanted to go up and chat with her.

Fang Qingge was stunned. He did forget, and then he felt a little embarrassed.

If he was alone, it would be okay to admit defeat in order to show his demeanor. He didn't really care about the so-called reward, but now he was accompanied by Wei Xunzhi and Junior Sister Yu, so it was difficult to say this.

Zuo Qiuhui knew that they were no match for Fang Qingge, and just as she was about to admit defeat, she heard Fang Qingge say with a smile, "Why don't we play rock-paper-scissors to decide the winner?"

"Ah?"

The five women present were all confused, and the scene suddenly fell silent.

Wei Xunzhi tried, "Brother Fang, this... is not appropriate?"

Zuo Qiuhui also knew that she was right, and waved her hands to refuse, "Thank you for your kindness, Mr. Fang, this is absolutely not allowed. The three of us will take our leave now, and wish you a successful start."

Fang Qingge smiled and opened the folding fan, "Then I won't be polite. After this, we can also contact each other more and exchange Taoism. What do you think, fairy?"

Junior sister Yu curled her lips and complained in her heart, I think you want to exchange more than just Taoism, right?

"I will definitely come to your house to bother you." Zuo Qiuhui bowed and took the two women back the same way.

Fang Qingge followed the three people closely until they disappeared completely, then he sighed with melancholy. There were so many beauties in the world, he just hated that he couldn't take them all in.

"Hmph!" Junior Sister Yu snorted.

"Senior Brother Fang is really romantic and passionate..." Wei Xunzhi's tone was hard to understand.

"Ahem..." Fang Qingge covered his mouth and coughed, and quickly changed the subject, "Come, let's see what treasures there are in this level."

...

When Xu Sanyan stepped into the seventh floor, his footsteps paused slightly, his eyes looked across, and the four people across also looked over here.

Two men and two women,

The two women were beautiful and graceful. One of them wore a simple black and gray long skirt, which covered her from top to bottom. Her hair was tied up behind her head and tied up with a wooden hairpin casually, which looked generous and gentle.

The round face with a face without makeup was very consistent with Xu Sanyan's perception of a good wife and a good mother.

No need to say more, only two words can represent his mood at the moment,

Like!

Xu Sanyan agreed in his heart that he really liked this style.

"My daughter Zuo Qiushu, meet you, fellow Taoist." The woman bowed gently.

It turned out to be the eldest of the Seven Heroes of Huaihu, no wonder...

It feels like the Zuoqiu family is playing a big game, the seven women are different, there is always one that you can like.

Xu Sanyan raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "I am Xu Sanyan, meet you, fellow Taoist."

"Xu Sanyan?! You are..." Another woman covered her mouth and exclaimed, taking a step back.

"Oh? Have you heard of me?" Xu Sanyan shifted his gaze.

"No... no..." The woman shook her head vigorously.

Zuo Qiushu pulled the corner of her mouth helplessly, "Don't blame the Holy Son, this is my sixth sister Zuo Qiuzhen. Regarding the matter of the Holy Son, the third and fourth sisters have already sent a message to inform me. Thank you for taking care of the Holy Son along the way."

As for the dead Zuo Qiushen, no one mentioned it.

Xu Sanyan shook her head and chuckled, "Haha, thank you is not necessary, we are just traveling together."

Zuo Qiushu nodded, "I will take my leave now, I wish the Holy Son a victory."

She was not a person without tact, she saw that the four opponents were much stronger than her, and they were from the Demon Sect, so they were ruthless and unscrupulous, it would be bad if someone was killed.

Aristocratic families are different from sects. The disciples of sects are all outsiders, even if all of them died, Xu Sanyan would not feel sorry, but the children of aristocratic families are all family members, connected by blood, and any loss must be explained when they return.

Besides, the journey to the secret realm has just begun, and there are still many places to explore, there is no need to fight to the death here, and actively admitting defeat is the best choice.

Xu Sanyan didn't make things difficult for them. He looked at her aggressively, "Zuo Qiushu, I've got it in mind. I like you very much. I hope you don't die here."

Xiangtan looked at the opposite side carefully and nodded silently. This woman is indeed likable. As a woman, she has a good impression of Zuo Qiushu.

"Uh..."

Zuo Qiushu was startled when she heard this. Are people in the magic world so direct?

"Then... Thank you for your kindness, Saint Son. I am ashamed."

"Well, I hope to see you again. Go." Xu Sanyan waved his hand.

"Goodbye."

Zuoqiu Shu led the three back until they disappeared.

Zuoqiu Zhen seemed to be very interested in Xu Sanyan and asked quietly, "Sister, is this the Holy Son of the Demon Sect? He doesn't look as scary as the rumors say."

Zuoqiu Shu shook her head, "You only see the surface. In fact, they are all demons who kill without blinking an eye. Be careful when you meet them in the future."

"Oh~"

Zuoqiu Zhen didn't care much. Her eyes turned and her smile gradually became a little obscene. "Hehe, sister, he said he likes you, otherwise... you should just give in to him."

"Nonsense, since ancient times, good and evil cannot coexist. As the eldest daughter of the family, how can I marry the Holy Son of the Demon Sect? Where will the Zuoqiu family be placed?" Zuoqiu Shu gently hit the sixth sister who spoke without thinking.

"Tsk, I think he is pretty good..." Zuoqiu Zhen muttered in a very low voice.

…

Xu Sanyan stroked his chin and thought about it silently. He had met the eldest, third, fourth and sixth of the seven women of the Zuoqiu clan. The one he liked the most was undoubtedly the eldest, who was really feminine.

“Brother, if you really like her, let’s go and tie her back. The Zuoqiu clan wouldn’t dare to do anything. Besides, Zuoqiu Shu is a good match for you, so she is considered to be marrying a high branch.”

Xiangtan always considers Xu Sanyan.