Sanniang smiled slightly, turned around and avoided Zhang Qi's straight stabbing dagger. Her long red sleeves tilted gently, as if she was dancing, and she used this strong wind to hit Zhang Qi's body.

Zhang Qi suddenly felt an unparalleled force hitting him, and he felt like he was struck by lightning. His body stiffened and his whole body flew backwards.

When he flew out, he felt that his internal organs had been displaced, and the colic in his body made him unable to help but spew out a mouthful of blood.

Zhang Qi was extremely shocked. Such a charming woman had such terrifying skills, which was simply terrifying!

Just as he was about to hit the tent, Sanniang still had a smile on her face, and she rolled her bare hands gently, and Zhang Qi was pulled back and fell to the ground.

From beginning to end, Sanniang lifted heavy weights in every move and gesture, and played with Zhang Qi in her palm in an understatement. Zhang Qi was like a toy in her hand.

Zhang Qi, who was lying on the ground, just wanted to get up, but was shocked to find that he was numb and unable to move. His face turned pale.

"Oh~ I'm still a handsome guy." Sanniang looked at Zhang Qi with bright eyes, as if she was watching something.

Zhang Qi's face turned pale, and he felt a little regretful. Why didn't he listen to the instructions of his senior brother and sister and act without permission?

Now that I am in this situation, I will lose my skin even if I don’t die.

"How could the young man hide on the beam? Could it be that he is interested in Sanniang's thin willow figure and wants to be the man who picks flowers on the beam?"

Sanniang slowly walked to Zhang Qi, gently lowered her body and stretched out her two fingers to slowly slash Zhang Qi's chest, and leaned her nose close to Zhang Qi's cheek, and sniffed it.

Then her eyes lit up, she covered her mouth and chuckled, "I'm still a young man."

A red color suddenly appeared on Zhang Qi's face. For some reason, when Sanniang touched her finger gently, he felt distracted and his heartbeat accelerated a lot.

Sanniang looked at Zhang Qi with a smile, got up and licked the corner of her mouth, waved her hand to tie Zhang Qi with the silk in her sleeve, dragged him into the load-bearing wood.

"You can't waste such a good young man..."

When she took Zhang Qi into the load-bearing wood, the load-bearing wood closed with a click and the entrance disappeared.

At the entrance of the tent, the two guards looked at each other and grinned after hearing the sound of the machine closed at the entrance.

The white teeth were like hideous evil ghosts under the night.

Mo Gu lay horizontally on the top of a tent in the market, leaning on his head with one hand and tilting his head speechlessly on his face to drink a sip of wine.

"This person is too vulnerable. He was caught so simply."

After burping, Mo Gu took his ears, bounced his fingers, and sighed, "How to crack this thing..."

He didn't rush in immediately in the morning. Apart from not knowing the source of evil spirits, Mo Gu did not dare to act rashly.

The condensed evil aura was obviously bound by something. What made him a headache was that after just getting close to him for a while in the morning, he was affected by the evil aura and had the idea of ​​destroying the entire Yujing City with one palm.

He couldn't guarantee whether he would be directly enchanted by evil spirits after walking in.

Mo Gu also learned about this situation in the book that although people in practice have a long lifespan and extraordinary means.

However, practitioners also have weaknesses, and their weaknesses are the seven emotions and six desires in human beings.

The various types of qi formed by these seven emotions and six desires can easily stimulate the mind and mind of practitioners, but have the least impact on ordinary people.

Since practitioners are stronger than ordinary people in all aspects, they can more clearly detect resentment, hostility, and evil spirits.

A more sensitive mind is more likely to be affected by these spiritual energy, which leads to many cultivators not daring to easily enter the world.

Because they are afraid of being influenced by this kind of spiritual energy in the world, they can be blinded at the least, and at worst they can be completely lost in the world, and their cultivation will be dispersed.

Ordinary people are different. They cannot detect the existence of these spiritual energy at all, so they will not be affected too much by these spiritual energy.

But because of this, they will be infected by this kind of spiritual energy without realizing it and eventually die of death.

Just like the evil spirit in front of you, if it were not bound, the Jade Capital City would be directly transformed into a dead place by the evil spirit.

The evil spirit is more ferocious and fierce than the resentment. If the speed of resentment invasion is one, then the evil spirit is ten.

Ordinary people die when they touch it!

Mo Gu had a headache. He had known that he should have learned some skills to drive away demons and avoid evil spirits. He could not always think about killing him directly.

Now facing this situation, if I have learned some methods in this area, I will not be helpless.

He also considered directly using the gourd to absorb the evil spirit on his head.

Unfortunately, no matter how he activated it, the gourd did not react at all. Mo Gu felt that it was quite picky about food.

When it absorbed the resentment, it chose to absorb the resentment after Huang Qiudie was freed.

From this point of view, if I don’t solve the source of this evil spirit, my baby gourd will definitely not be absorbed.

"Forget it, anyway, after that boy disappeared, his senior brothers and sisters will definitely come over. Then he will quietly help him, that's OK."

One night passed.

In a inn in Yujingcheng, six men and women in uniform dress sat around the inn room, and each of them had a bad look on their faces.

"My junior brother has not returned overnight. He must have been overestimating his ability to track down the clues alone." The oldest young man among the six people looked angry and slapped the table heavily. The shocking table raised a thin gray and flew freely in the sun.

The young man was about twenty-seven or eight years old, with a bronze complexion, and his frown brow showed that he was not only angry but also worried.

The younger junior brother is the master's legitimate son. If something happened in Yujing City, how should they explain when they go back? Before they go out, the master repeatedly reminded him to pay attention to the younger junior brother.

As a result, this happened when I just arrived in Yujing City. How could the young man not be upset?

"Senior Brother, let's go and look for it quickly. If the younger brother encounters danger and alerts the enemy, not only will the younger brother be more dangerous, but the clues we finally found may also be cut off."

"Yes, senior brother, although junior brother Zhang is the master's son, it's fine if he acts recklessly in the sect, but he is still so naughty outside. He doesn't know that the world is high and the earth is good enough to teach him a lesson." Someone said indifferently.

Obviously, these seven people have different attitudes towards Zhang Qi. Some people are worried, while others don’t care.

Fang Boyang listened to his junior brothers and sisters' words and said, and his slightly dark skin gradually became gloomy.

Of course he knew what his junior brothers and sisters were thinking, but he couldn't blame him.

After all, he knew what Zhang Qi was like before. With the spoiledness of his master's wife, he was a little bully who was willing to do anything in the Iron Sword Sect.

How many people in the door would like such a random person?

This time, I went down the mountain to investigate the missing female disciples in the sect. I didn't plan to take the other party, but the other party begged the master's wife in a stern manner, which made the little bully follow them down the mountain.

It also caused a lot of trouble along the way. If the Iron Sword Sect had not had a little bit of thin air in the west, it would not have been surprising that Zhang Qi would have been dismissed.

At this time, a tall woman stood up, wearing a black satin gown, and three silver swords were shown at the cuffs on her clothes.

"Senior Brother, I think we can go to the slave market to find it. There is our primary goal. With the junior brother's personality, we will definitely go there directly."

The woman said lightly: "If you want to find it, go there." After that, the woman closed her eyes and leaned against the window.

"Senior Sister Qing..." Next to the woman in black, a petite and cute girl in a blue long dress gently pulled the hem of her senior sister, looking at the other person pitifully.

Qing Linglong opened her eyelids slightly and said coldly: "I will go too."

Seeing that the senior sister agreed, the girl stuck out her tongue playfully, and her crescent-like eyes smiled and narrowed into a slit.

He hugged Qing Linglong's arm and said silly. "Senior sister is the best. No matter what, we must at least take the junior brother back to give the master the job."

"I know." Qing Linglong snorted lightly.

The girl immediately smiled happily and said, "Then let's go quickly and set off early to avoid danger from my junior brother."

The girl's words made Qing Linglong roll her eyes and thought to herself that this had passed one night, and danger had already happened. When you pass by now, you don't know what it looks like.

However, she did not disturb the girl's enthusiasm, and was pulled down the stairs by the girl half-suppressed her.

The others watched the two of them go out, looked at each other in a row, and then looked at Fang Boyang.

"Junior Sister Qing said it's right, but we can't all run to the slave market and search for it separately."

"Yes, senior brother." One or two unwilling disciples of the Iron Sword Sect bowed and went out directly.

The rest were serious and nodded to Fang Boyang before leaving.

Looking at the attitudes of the junior brothers and sisters, Fang Boyang had a headache. This Zhang Qi was really a hateful thing.

But who told him to have such a junior brother? Fang Boyang, who was a little tired, finally got up and went out.

At this time, downstairs of the inn, Qing Linglong and the girl Lan Ci had just stepped out of the inn gate when they heard pitiful moans coming from the side of the threshold.

"Oh, I feel so uncomfortable, are you going to die?"

When the two of them heard the sound, they found a Taoist priest in a gray Taoist robe lying on the side of the inn gate. The Taoist priest's hair was messy as if he had not taken care of it for several years. There was a wine gourd hanging around his waist, and his face was filled with alcohol.

Before the two of them could react, the Taoist priest hugged Lan Ci's calves with a dog-like pounce, and cried pitifully, begging, "A kind-hearted female Bodhisattva, give me a bar."

Lan Ci had just gone down the mountain, but she had never encountered such a scene. She cried out and wanted to get rid of the drunk Taoist priest's hands.

However, the other party held his hands very hard, and she couldn't get rid of them. When she heard the other party's voice, her face turned red and she said shyly: "Human, how can they be female Bodhisattva?"

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Qing Linglong and Taoist priests were speechless at the same time.
Chapter completed!