Half-Tried Deity

　　　　 heard the quarrel inside, the man wearing the mask slightly opened his eyes, glanced at Qi Huan's place, and a little bit of amusement appeared in his eyes.

　　 Qi Huan didn't have any scruples when he was just speaking. The loud voice was afraid that everyone would not hear it. After hearing her words, the expressions on everyone's faces became weird. They all knew Qing Xiao, Ni Lin, and they didn't expect Qi Huan to be so courageous. This was a face-to-face blow.

　　 Just seeing the look of Qing Xiao's face and trembling all over, you know how angry he is. If he can move, maybe the first thing is to break Qi Huan's body into pieces.

　　 But Qi Huan didn't think so. When he could move, the old man of his own family came over, she didn't believe Qing Xiao dared to poke her a finger in front of Xu Kongzi. Her master is very short-sighted, and his apprentice can teach himself, and if others move, he will definitely stab them with two swords in return.

　　 "What are you doing staring at me? Didn't you say that our Qingyun sect people are not big or small, I will let you know what is big or small." Perceiving Qing Xiao's evil eyes, Qi Huan sneered. Anyway, after this time, she will definitely not leave Qingyun Mountain casually, and it is estimated that her master will not let it go, but who can do with her at the time.

Listening to Qi Huan insulting his head, the Kunlun disciples sitting behind Qing Xiao refused to let it go. Qing Xiao's self-confidence is high, and it is difficult to verbally scold Qi Huan. Those female disciples don't think so, several women You started to fight back Qi Huan with one word.

　　 Qi Huan listened expressionlessly to their voices from high-pitched and passionate, until finally there was no insulting language to describe Qi Huan. Seeing them stop, a bright smile appeared on Qi Huan's face, "Since you are finished, it is my turn."

　　 Qi Huan rolled up her sleeves, cleared her throat, and started her "speech" with an extremely calm voice. It wasn't until the light in the ruined temple began to slowly dim, and the golden sunset sprinkled into the ruined temple through the ruined roof, and everyone discovered that Qi Huan had even talked about sunset from midday.

For more than three hours, Qi Huan used a calm and steady tone to demonstrate all the essence of her national curse that she has cultivated over the past two decades. Anyone who listened to it can testify. She has not repeated a single sentence, and it is useless at all. After one dirty word, Qing Xiao and the two women, three men and five Kunlun disciples were buried back and forth dozens of times. If the physical strength of the cultivator was not enough, it is estimated that Qing Xiao would be the first to suffer from a heart attack.

　　 "Ah~~~ I'm so thirsty." Although it's not too happy yet, Qi Huan doesn't feel much fun anymore. It's not an opponent, wasting her feelings.

　　 "Hey, are there any living people outside? Give some water to drink~" Qi Huan no longer glanced at Xiao and them, stretched his arms and walked out. Those people didn't restrict her freedom anyway. In the past, I used typing to play games, and swearing didn’t waste my energy. I didn’t expect that after I practiced it today, I would be so tired and exhausted.

　　 If she hadn't deliberately controlled her tone of voice, she probably wouldn't even be able to speak at this moment.

　　 After Qi Huan went out, he found that several people were already standing in the small temple. The masked man who had held her over was still sitting motionless on the ground with his eyes closed. However, he didn't know when an old man appeared behind him. The old man closed his eyes, but the blood-colored crystal skull in his hand was still turning around. In addition, he was not a good person at first sight.

Qi Huan glanced around and found that the non-mainstream man didn't know where he was. The extra people looked bloody. Qi Huan didn't dare to run over and ask for water from them, so she had to go to the masked man. move.

　　 "Hey!" Qi Huan moved in small steps, and the few demons standing in the small temple stared at Qi Huan fiercely, but they did not stop Qi Huan's movements.

　　 The masked man opened his eyes and looked at Qi Huan.

"Even if I and them are both captives, you have to treat me a little bit differently. My cultivation is so low that I will die if I don't eat." Qi Huan snapped and said, the masked man still looked at Qi Huan, his body still Hold still.

　　 "..." Seeing him not speaking, Qi Huan puffed his cheeks angrily and glared at the masked man. She also knew that Persimmon should be squeezed softly. She dared to provoke Qingxiao with them, but she didn't dare to trouble this man. Who knew if he would tear up the ticket if he got angry.

　　 "Yeah, why did you stop? You shouldn't be hungry." When the two of them stared at each other, one person dangled in front of Qi Huan.

　　 "...Yeah? Food, for me?" Qi Huan glared at the non-mainstream man who appeared suddenly, and suddenly found that he was still carrying an oil bag in his hand. Judging from the smell, it was undoubtedly roast chicken inside.

　　 "Before your master arrives, UU reading www.uukanshu.com I won't starve you to death." The mask man snorted, but Qi Huan just took care of her at this time.

　　 After the next oil bag, she found a relatively clean and old futon on her own, sat down, hugged the roast chicken and gnawed, completely disregarding her own image.

　　 Eating a whole roast chicken like a wind rolling cloud, looked at the chicken bones, Qi Huan contentedly wiped off the grease on his face with his clean sleeves, and then he had time to look up at the demons in the small temple.

　　 But she discovered that all those people showed her the back of their heads, only the masked man still stared at her.

　　 "Qingyun party is very harsh for you?" He has never seen a woman use that way of eating in his life, how long has she not eaten.

　　 "Fortunately, only three meat meals a day." Originally Xu Kongzi said that it is best for the cultivator not to eat meat, but Qi Huan is a carnivorous animal. After Xu Kongzi cut off her food source, Qi Huan finally put the target on the spirit beasts kept in the clan.

One day late at night, Qi Huan carried a flying sword into the martial art hall of spirit beasts, cut off a small half of a three-meter-long wing carved by the young red gold wind carving, and happily ran to the back mountain to grill the wing tip eat.

　　 From that day on, the Spirit Beast Palace entered a first-level alert state, and she began a happy and fleshy life.

　　 "Let's eat beef next meal..." It is Qi Huan's instinct to get an inch and a foot. After eating the first meal, she began to think that the second meal was her talent.

　　 "I have the opportunity to invite you to the Demon Gate to eat." After speaking, the masked man disappeared from the place with a whistling sound. It took a full half a second before Qi Huan felt that there was another person behind him.

　　 "Your master is here." The masked man carried Qi Huan's collar and walked out of the ruined temple with the old man who stayed behind him.