This old man in the Nascent Soul Stage had a loud voice. With such a simple sentence, "Come out and die", his voice spread throughout Marucheng.

Inside the inn, Jun Mo Xing, who was originally shopping on the street, has returned.

Song Ziyu looked at the monks in front of him who were eager to try, and said to Jun Moxing, "I heard that you have an old grudge with the people from the Shangshan Sect?"

Jun Moxing nodded and said, "Senior, do you even know this?" .??.

Song Ziyu said calmly, "It doesn't matter. I'll tell you what happens. Go out now and teach that ungrateful guy outside."

"Understood!"

Jun Moxing slowly stood up and walked towards the door.

"Just beat him away, don't beat him to death."

Song Ziyu gave a warning, which was the greatest kindness.

"Senior, don't worry."

Jun Moxing looked back with a smile and said, "Since I followed Senior, I have done very few evil deeds."

…

Outside the inn, Yuanying stage monk Su Beicheng was still shouting loudly.

The old guy was very angry.

As a distinguished Yuanying Stage monk, few people dare to provoke him.

Wherever I go, I am surrounded by people, enjoying the feeling of superiority over others.

But today!

Things are different!

He was ordered to lead the monks from Shangshan Sect to help the Yue Kingdom. Unexpectedly, when he arrived at Marucheng, the disciple he sent to attack the front station was beaten.

Grandma's.

Who are you?

A high-ranking practitioner, a monk in the Nascent Soul stage, known as a god on land!

One of his own men was actually beaten into pig heads and his body was completely bruised.

Damn it, you're not slapping your own men, you're clearly slapping yourself in the face.

Su Beicheng felt uncomfortable thinking about it.

Even in the Yue Kingdom, even in the Hualong Sect, Su Beicheng himself is the number one figure!

so!

Today I have to find my place.

…

"Come out quickly and die!"

Su Beicheng's voice echoed in the sky, scaring the ordinary people throughout Marucheng into running away with their heads in their hands.

Seeing these mortals fearing because of his Tianyin, Su Beicheng felt very happy.

Tremble, mortal.

However, the inn here was still quiet, and no one seemed to respond.

This made Su Beicheng very unhappy.

Su Beicheng kneaded the secret with one hand, and a ball of flame appeared on his hand... Since the person who provoked him refused to show up, he didn't mind burning this hellish place to ashes.

However!

Just when he was about to set fire!

The door of the inn is open!

A woman wearing coarse clothes came out.

Su Beicheng took a closer look, his expression slightly solemn.

At this time, Jun Moxing had short eyebrows and deep eyes. He stood there like an abyss and the sea, making Su Beicheng a little afraid to look directly at him.

"Who are you……"

Jun Moxing raised his eyebrows slightly, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and then said, "Who did I come to the good door? It turns out to be you, the most useless one."

After hearing this, Su Beicheng's expression instantly changed.

Somewhat strange, he looked at Jun Moxing and murmured, "Who are you?"

I don’t blame others, it’s just that there is a big gap between the image of Jun Moxing at this time and the image of himself in the Basanren period.

In the past, Jun Moxing was the most domineering person among the casual cultivators. His behavior was extremely eccentric. He was also dressed in bright red and purple. He was dressed in a blood-red robe. He was simply a legend in the world of cultivation.

Nowadays, Jun Moxing is dressed in ordinary clothes, like a girl from a good family, so Su Beicheng looked away and did not recognize who Jun Moxing was for a long time.

"It seems that if I don't travel around the world for a few days, my legend will be gone."

Jun Moxing couldn't help but sigh.

"who are you?"

Su Beicheng stared at Jun Mo Xing, feeling a sense of déjà vu, but he couldn't tell where he had seen it before.

The woman in front of her has long and straight eyebrows, slightly raised, which means she has a sense of confidence and determination.

The bridge of her nose is straight and the wings of her nose are slightly open, giving people a strong sense of presence.

Her lips are red, plump and slightly upturned, exuding a seductive charm.

Her face has clear lines and clear contours, and her skin is fair and smooth without any blemishes.

Her chin is pointed and powerful, revealing a perseverance and decisive temperament. Her neck is slender and elegant, with smooth lines, showing her nobility and confidence.

She wore a black tights that highlighted her perfect figure.

Her muscle lines are tight and powerful, revealing her strength and agility.

Her arms are slender and strong, and her fingers are slender and powerful, as if she can release fatal power at any time.

Such stunning women are simply rare embryos in the world of cultivation.

Su Beicheng felt that he was almost fascinated by the aura of the woman in front of him.

"Who are you? It's impossible for the world of cultivation not to be without your name!"

Su Beicheng asked.

The feminine temperament in front of me is too outstanding, with low eyebrows and smooth eyes, with a rebelliousness that only a strong person can have. This is not a temperament that ordinary female monks can possess.

But Su Beicheng couldn't figure out where this woman was from.

…

"Can't remember who I am? Hahahaha, this is probably not a funny joke. I can only blame you for staying in the Nascent Soul stage for too short a time."

Jun Moxing sneered and walked towards Su Beicheng. Her steps were light and powerful, with a murderous intent in every step.

this moment!

Jun Mo's eyes changed!

From a low eyebrow and a submissive look, he has become cold and sharp, revealing a kind of ruthlessness and coldness.

Seeing this scene, Su Beicheng felt a sense of suffocating fear.

How can this be?

How could a monk in the Nascent Soul stage be afraid?

Su Beicheng's mind quickly went through all the female monks he knew and had heard of, but he still couldn't find one whose image and temperament matched the image and temperament of the woman in front of him!

Where did this guy come from?

What number?

Su Beicheng couldn't figure it out at all.

But this does not prevent the two sides from breaking up at all.

In Marucheng, there was a group of monks from Shanshan Sect who were eagerly looking forward to Su Beicheng.

Now that you have spoken out, you must stand firm!

…

"What's your calculation?" Su Beicheng asked.

Jun Moxing sneered, "You don't even know who I am, yet you dare to let me die here? Are you living too much?"

"snort!"

Su Beicheng said, "I don't care who you are, but you must have heard of my Shangshan Sect. Let me ask you, do you want to be an enemy of my Shangshan Sect?"
To be continued...