Chapter 1318 A Man From Heaven Walks Out of the Painting, and After Three Cups of Drinking, Xu the Beast Emerges

Feng Xiao fell to the ground and Tongzhu couldn't help but tremble.

He raised his head and felt that the space around him had become extremely vast and he was infinitely small.

The sick young man who looked down on him became a tall giant of contempt, and the passers-by who were shadowy and mutated in color whispered to each other in heart-wrenching words.

What a thousand people have pointed out!

"No--"

Feng Xiao held his head and moved back until his back was against the pillar, and he felt that he had support.

"It's just a sword! Nothing more than that!"

"How could anyone do it... You are lying! You are lying to me! You want to destroy my Taoist heart!"

Feng Xiao pointed angrily at Giant Xu in front of him, his fingers trembling.

"If deceiving yourself can make you feel better, I have nothing to say."

"ah!

! "

Hearing the heart-rending roar, everyone could already see the demonic energy clearly escaping from Feng Xiao's body.

The sound of kaka is endless.

Something seemed to be breaking inside Feng Xiao's body.

The aura of Tao Yun in him is withering, and the aura of the Sword Dao Throne is fading...

"That's enough!" The ghost-faced old man couldn't bear it any longer and shouted angrily.

After all, Feng Xiao was also a member of the Ghosts and Gods Gang, so he couldn't just sit back and watch him die in such humiliation.

It was just this sick young man's interpretation of Gu Jianxiu that Ghost Face felt he couldn't resist even if he passed it, so he didn't know how to respond.

Words can reach the pain points, but people have their own root causes.

"poor person must have something mean……"

The sick young master turned his eyes and looked at the ghost-faced old man: "If this young master can really break his Taoist heart with a few words, then why else would he be practicing swordsmanship or changing his Taoism? It would be quite appropriate for him to return to the mountain to retire."

After all, he is not the Eight Masters, but he still has compassion.

Hearing the sound, Feng Xiao suddenly raised his head, as if grasping a life-saving straw, he stopped halfway in his possessed state, and murmured:

"Yeah, how could I listen to this monster and get myself into trouble..."

His muttering to himself was eventually so muffled that he couldn't hear it, and even if he heard it, he couldn't make out what he was saying.

The ghost-faced old man breathed a long sigh of relief, seeing that Xu Gusheng had thrown down a life-saving floating board for Gu Jianxiu, who was drowning and dying.

Mo clasped his fists, and the old man hurriedly waved his hand: "Someone, take Feng Xiao away."

Three or five big men looked at their footsteps.

Someone nearby picked up this embarrassing thing with one hand like a chicken and carried it away from Yougui Pavilion.

"Old man, are you still fighting?"

After saying this, the ghost-faced old man looked embarrassed and did not look back. The precious light on his body flickered, disappearing and appearing.

He didn't know whether to continue the fight or stop.

Feng Xiao's trouble-making was his instigation. Xu Gusheng was so thoughtful that he must have noticed it by now.

However, he did not hurt anyone's life for the first time. When he met the Ghosts and Gods Gang and understood the ins and outs, he gave Feng Xiao a chance to break his Taoist heart.

This makes the old man with a ghost face a bit difficult to behave.

The leader of the ghosts and gods attaches great importance to loyalty and uses "loyalty, righteousness and courage to do justice for heaven": respect one foot and respect another one.

I thought this was another playboy who came to tease Aunt Xiang under the name of Taixu's descendant. The Ghosts and Gods Gang just took this opportunity to kill a Taixu descendant, shocking everyone.

After that, Yougui Pavilion must be able to calm down for a while.

I never thought that Xu Gusheng had some ink in his belly. He had many men under his command, and his swordsmanship was astonishing. He was both civil and military, had a clear division of labor, and could repay evil with kindness...

"Hiss!" The ghost-faced old man scratched his head, feeling that his brain was a little swollen.

Yi, Aunt Xiang.

Which one is more important?

If he doesn't fight now, when Boss Shen Yi learns, he will definitely beat him up for Aunt Xiang.

If there was a fight at this time, he would set up the situation in front, and Xu Gusheng would be merciful and merciful, leaving Feng Xiao behind.

Shen Yi Lao would put down his dignity to make friends with such a tolerant, disregarding past grudges, and tolerant people. If he repays kindness and retaliates...

Not to mention that Boss Shen Yi would beat people even more if he knew about it!

The ghost-faced old man couldn't let go of this situation in his heart!

Very good... Xu Xiaoshou watched the old man struggling in front of everyone, and summed up his concise impression of the Ghosts and Gods Gang in his heart:

Simple mind, well-developed limbs.

He shook the paper fan and created an invisible step, and said with a smile: "With your ability and my protective power, if you continue to fight, life or death is unknown, Yougui Pavilion will definitely collapse first. Is this what you think?" Do you want it?”

The ghost-faced old man's eyes were shocked, and he clapped his fist, "Yes!"

The glow on his body immediately went out, his hair turned pale, and his body shrank a bit.

But still huge.

This method of opening orifices and acupoints seems to be completely within his tolerance, and there will be few sequelae.

"Mr. Xu, may I ask..."

"My master came to look for Aunt Xiang. It's not because of your dirty thoughts. It's for business."

The old man with a ghost face trembled, how could he read minds?

"Being suspicious, passive value, +23."

"Dare to ask..."

"Are you sure you dare to ask?"

"Being suspicious, passive value, +326."

The ghost-faced old man was choked again. Now he was petrified in the same place. He could neither advance nor retreat. He wanted to speak but stopped, and stopped but wanted to speak.

At a certain moment, he understood why Feng Xiao was made to vomit blood by Mr. Xu.

——It’s so uncomfortable!

The sick young master looked past him, raised his eyes as he fanned his fan, looked at the hole in the top of Yougui Pavilion, and sneered loudly:

"Are all the people in the Central Territory so arrogant?"

"This young master invites you to drink with your sincerity, just to meet Auntie Xiang."

"Unexpectedly, you first ignored people, then asked Feng Xiao to cause trouble, and then used the ghosts and gods to help you fight for justice. You secretly wanted to kill people. If you couldn't beat him, you became a coward... ha!"

The sick young man sneered, looked around, and said with a slight sneer:

"Is this the way you treat guests at Yougui Pavilion?"

"Is this the height of a ten-seat stand?"

"Then it seems that I, an uninvited guest from the Eastern Territory, am too obtrusive to climb up to your Yougui Pavilion. I will just use this money as dog food... Let's go, everyone."

The sick man waved his sleeves and robes, took his guards with him, and walked away without saying a word.

After hearing this, the people around him immediately started to discuss it.

Looking at it this way, Yougui Pavilion does treat people unfairly.

If Xu Gusheng hadn't been protected by the guards here, he would have lost his wife and his troops.

"Master!"

"Master Xu!"

Yingying, Queer and others were anxious.

Mr. Sick wears his hat too high. If word spreads, no one will dare to come to Yougui Pavilion again.

"That's not the case..." The ghost-faced old man was also anxious.

In desperation, he directly stood in front of Mr. Xu and explained bravely: "I found this person, I did this game, and it has nothing to do with Yougui Pavilion or Tongxiang Aunt. Don't try to taint someone's innocence. "

"wonderful!"

"It's really wonderful!"

The sick man clapped his hands together, looked around at the crowd, and laughed:

"What a wonderful Yougui Pavilion, what a wonderful Ghost and God Gang, what a wonderful Auntie Xiang!"

"If you have nothing to do, you can find someone to do it. If something goes wrong, you can kill someone. If something happens, stay out of it. You can still find someone who is willing to take the blame. This is great."

"I didn't know that the majesty of the ten thrones was so majestic. As soon as I stepped into your pavilion, I felt ashamed."

"In that case, you guys are playing with you. I am too embarrassed to accompany you, so why bother to stop me?"

The sick man's eyes fell back and he stared at the ghost-faced old man in front of him, who was more than a head taller than him, and spoke like beads:

"Good dog, stay out of the way, get out!"

The ghost-faced old man suddenly felt countless eyes focused on him, as sharp as swords.

He didn't spit out a mouthful of blood and almost suffered internal injuries.

He knew he was in the wrong, but he couldn't get angry at the insulting words, so he could only move away and make way.

"Gong, son..."

Yingying, Queer and other beauties froze in place, like five thunders hitting their heads. At this time, they felt that even the breath they breathed into their lungs was ice cold.

This guy...

With just one mouth, this guy can defeat an army of ten thousand people!

Such remarks put Yougui Pavilion at the forefront of the storm, which is even more uncomfortable than demolishing this place!

There was a roar everywhere, and everything was disgusting.

"Haha, Yougui Pavilion is in trouble, let's see what they do next!"

"Xu Gusheng is so good at talking. I thought he was just a young boy who kicked the iron plate and was going to be destroyed by the Ghosts and Gods Gang. I never thought that this guy could turn over an entire army. He's awesome."

"Hey, if it weren't for that person, Xu Gusheng would have died long ago. It's not him who's powerful, it's his bodyguards."

"Otherwise! I think that sick young man has a mean mouth, and his swordsmanship is no less than that of Guard Jinren."

"Are all people from the Eastern Region so sharp-tongued..."

The onlookers did not think it was a big deal and watched as all the guards disappeared, while the sick man stayed away.

"Being infatuated, passive value, +322."

"Be admired, passive value, +541."

"Under discussion, passive value, +1249."

Just as he was about to step out of Yougui Pavilion, a graceful figure walked up the round staircase of osmanthus wood.

"Young master, stay here, Aunt Xiang invites you!"

The woman held the pipa on her side, the sound was like crisp music, her lotus steps were slightly hurried, and her steps were swaying. It was obvious that she had been playing music in the pavilion before, and she came here in a hurry.

When I got closer, I saw this woman's "eyes and eyebrows are like paintings, her lips are like beads, her ice-cold muscles and jade bones are full of pity, her clothes are pleated like waves, and her every step is startling and infatuating."

"Little girl Ah Yao, I have met you all."

After Miss Ah Yao came downstairs, she first saluted everyone, showing off her style, and then looked at the figure who was about to step out of the attic.

"Mr. Xu, please stay."

"Aunt Xiang was delayed because of something, and You Gui Pavilion neglected the distinguished guests. I apologize on my behalf."

"I wonder if the young master would like to reward me by going upstairs to talk to the little girl?"

Both inside and outside the pavilion were quiet.

Everyone stared at the girl Ah Yao with intense eyes, as if they saw the person in the painting walking out of the scroll, looking extremely beautiful.

"Miss Ah Yao is down..."

After the deathly silence, there was a noise from all around:

"Oh my God, I come here every day just to see Miss Ah Yao. Yougui Pavilion says every day that Girl Ah Yao will come out. It must be a month since she disappeared, right?"

"It's worth it! It's worth it this time! When I went out today, I used the magic of heaven to make a divination. The divination said that I was destined to meet my sweetheart, and it turned out to be true!"

"Hurry up and agree to her! Xu Gusheng, how dare you not agree to her?"

"Don't promise her! Xu Gusheng, you can't go, let me go... Wuwuwu."

Xu Xiaoshou really wanted to leave.

He gave Ba Zunzun face, so he waited for Aunt Xiang here for so long, but she got into trouble.

He also has fire!

He is the second-in-command of the Holy Slave and the master of the first building in the sky. When Xu Xiaoshou makes up his mind, even ten cows cannot be pulled back!

But "perception" is too annoying. I clearly don't want to see or hear, but my passive skills also transmit the pictures and sounds.

Xu Xiaoshou was shocked by this news.

Unlike other beauties in Yougui Pavilion who have gauze and thin skirts, and the spring light is looming, the girl Ah Yao is like a snow lotus in the ink pond, rising out of the mud but not stained, her clothes are decent, and she still has a slim figure.

The only pity is that she doesn't seem to be a spiritual master, just a mortal.

At this time, because of the haste to go downstairs, she was still slightly out of breath, and the pipa in her arms rose and fell with the waves.

With such a soft push, the woman who whispered in Wu Nong's ear spoke to keep him, and Xu Xiaoshou felt that he was guided by the powerful Saint Emperor and could only turn around.

"Apologize?" Xu Xiaoshou stayed, but the sick young man was still sneering, "Just a verbal apology like this, and the matter is over?"

A Yao was stunned, holding the pipa and slightly absent-minded.

She was in Yougui Pavilion, but she had seen all kinds of saints on Guizhe Holy Mountain, and she should not have any waves for outsiders.

However, when the sick young man looked at her, she still felt her heartstrings tremble, subconsciously turned her face to the side, and did not dare to look at him more.

So handsome!

However, handsomeness is only secondary!

This sick young man actually has some kind of magic, his temperament is like a deep abyss, and like a star pool, trying to take people's minds away... How can the creation be so unfair to create such a peerless face?

"I..." After a half-breath, Ah Yao came back to her senses and found what she wanted to say.

She still didn't dare to look at the sick young man, but said softly to the people around her: "Que'er, bring the wine."

"Miss Ah Yao, you can't..."

"Bring the wine!"

Que'er stamped her feet in anxiety, and finally couldn't resist, so she had to turn around and get the wine pot.

"Mr. Xu, I will punish myself with three cups to show my apology." Miss Ah Yao raised the wine glass, and cast a gentle look like water. Before the wine entered her stomach, her cheeks were slightly red.

The people around her were immediately anxious.

"No!"

"Miss Ah Yao, you can't!"

Who doesn't know that one of Miss Ah Yao's rules is not to accompany drinking?

In the past, it was a great honor to come to Yougui Pavilion to see Miss Ah Yao and listen to a piece of fairy music.

Now, in order to apologize, Miss Ah Yao not only broke the rules, but also drank three cups in a row.

She is a mortal, and this wine is not ordinary wine, not to mention that Miss Ayao is not good at drinking...

But despite the dissuasion, Ayao drank shamelessly.

After three cups in a row, when she put down her sleeves, her cheeks were already pink, and she was a little unsteady.

The sick young man raised his lips slightly and watched Ayao's performance quietly.

Although he was surprised by the appearance of this woman, he would not expose the fault of Yougui Pavilion. These are two different things.

As for the woman in this elegant pavilion who can't drink, Xu Xiaoshou was the first one who didn't believe it. He even doubted whether this Ayao was really a mortal.

Ayao was really a little unsteady, and Que'er helped her to stand up.

She stretched out her hand leisurely, pointed to the attic, and said softly: "Mr. Xu, please."

"Hmph!" The sick young man then closed the paper fan arrogantly, and stopped making trouble, and walked away.

"Miss Ayao, I'll help you up." Que'er came over to help.

"No need." Ah Yao shook her head, "I can."

She turned around and found a white hand in front of her, with skin as tender as snow, fingers as slender as jade, and even the blue marks on the back of the hand were very beautiful.

Ah Yao was stunned, and realized whose hand it was, and her ears began to heat up.

But she couldn't refuse, so she reached out and gently put her hand on it, saying as low as a mosquito:

"Thank you..."

Que'er couldn't follow because Aunt Xiang had told her that only Xu Gusheng could go upstairs alone.

She chose to lend a hand because if she didn't help, she might really fall down.

If she rolled down the stairs and broke her head and bled, the whole Yujing City would spread the joke of Yougui Pavilion tomorrow.

"Miss Ah Yao! No!"

"Xu Gusheng! You beast! Let go of Miss Ah Yao, I'm going to fight you!"

The crowd behind was excited.

Let alone holding hands, even if the Holy Son came down the mountain to enjoy music on weekdays, he would have to stand between him and Miss Ah Yao with a screen and only admire their silhouettes.

Who is as lucky as Xu Gusheng, who can let Miss A Yao take the initiative to hold his hand?

"Gaze, passive value, +798."

"Resentment, passive value, +656."

The sick young man's hand was held, and he seemed to be stunned.

But soon, he turned his head to look at the woman who was bowing her head and wanted to bury her head in her chest, and said with a smile:

"Miss A Yao, you must have misunderstood something?"

"This young man was born delicate and needs someone to help him go upstairs, but I am not here to help you..."

As he spoke, he raised the paper fan in his left hand and lifted Miss A Yao's suddenly stiff hand.

His right hand naturally placed it on top, overlapped it, and gently held it.

"You..." At this moment, A Yao sobered up a little, raised her eyes, like a painting of eyebrows, full of astonishment.

What kind of operation is this?

With a shake, A Yao almost fell to the ground.

"Being surprised, passive value, +1."

"You!"

"Me?"

"You! You!"

"What's wrong with this young master?"

"I..." Miss Ayao saw that he was taking it for granted, and her delicate body trembled with anger, gasping for breath, and her chest rose and fell rapidly.

In the end, she didn't say anything. She leaned on her right side, holding the pipa and supporting the handrail of the stairs. She raised her left hand to support the "extremely delicate" sick young master, and she was in a hurry.

"Please!"

The gnashing of teeth sounded, indicating that the heartbeat just now had disappeared.

"Please."

The sick young master raised his fan to signal, very elegant.

"Beast..."

The crowd in the back wailed and screamed, but was stopped by the ghosts and gods, and could not go forward to besiege.

"Slow down, are you in a hurry to reincarnate?" The two figures disappeared on the osmanthus round ladder, but the sick young master's scolding never stopped.

Accompanied by Miss Ayao's apology with her back teeth clenched: "Okay, Ayao knows that the young master is 'delicate'!"

"Are you a hermaphrodite?"

"Sorry, Master Xu..." This time the voice became panic.

"Wow, you bastard!"

"You Xu bastard! You really don't deserve a good death!"

"Cursed, passive value, +667."