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Chapter 1 Vermilion Bird Feather I advise you not to say those three words in this life

In Yuquan Town, Sifangzhai, the storyteller slapped the awestral tree: "By the way, five thousand years ago, the Emperor of Fengdu, the Northern Yin, opened the gate of the underworld, the Yin soldiers eroded the earth, the ghost fire in the hell slaughtered the city, the corpses on the earth were everywhere, and the people were living in poverty. Emperor Fuxi led the heavenly soldiers and generals to save the people from water and fire."

"Among the heavenly soldiers and generals led by Emperor Fuxi, there is a white tiger, the God of Martial Arts, one of the four gods. He is wearing armor, with wings behind him, and three heavenly eyes on his forehead. He stands among the ghosts with a divine whip in his hand, and wherever he goes, all the ghost soldiers are crushed by wind sand."

A series of cheers came from the audience.

This story of the King of the Martial God who took the Emperor of Northern Yin and Fengdu among the thousands of ghosts is very popular among the public.

"When Emperor Fengdu saw that his disciples and grandsons were beaten to death by the Emperor Jianwu, he suddenly became resentful. The most powerful thing about the Emperor Fengdu of Beiyin is his blood-red pupils. As long as he looks at his pupils, he will be immediately burned by resentment. The Emperor Jianwu covered his eyes with white silk and fought with the Emperor Beiyin Fengdu just by the sound of the wind. He heard the scream of the Emperor Beiyin Fengdu, and it turned out that the Emperor Jianwu used the magic whip to penetrate the Emperor Beiyin Fengdu..."

In the box on the second floor of Sifangzhai, a handsome young man wearing a moon-white silk shirt, sat in an unparalleled handsome young man. His eyebrows were clear, and his eyebrows were flying into his temples. Under his thick black eyelids, his pupils were blue, which was quite cool and thin, and his face did not look like those of the Central Plains.

He held a white porcelain cup in his hand, and his jade hands were so white that it was no different from the cup. He used a tow of gold silk to reveal his white neck. He half-drooped his eyes and swept to the storyteller with distraction: "These storytellers are getting more and more lost. The wings behind him and three eyes on his forehead, the good martial gods king said to be the roaring dog."

As soon as he opened his mouth, his voice was like a jade plate falling from jade plate. Lin Laiban's mountain spring. This extremely handsome young man was actually an absolute woman. However, she was neither gentle, beautiful nor beautiful, and charming. In her very beautiful beauty, she was three points of heroism and generousness, and there was three points of coldness between her eyebrows, which made her beautiful and beautiful, which made people dare not look at her.

She sat in the private room on the second floor and drank the wine in her glass. Perhaps because her voice had just spoken a little louder, the people downstairs heard it, which immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of a young man in blue.

"Who is talking wildly upstairs? How dare you compare the Martial God Lord to the Screaming Sky Dog? It's ridiculous!"

The woman picked up a melon seed and bit it in her mouth. She poked her head out and looked in the direction of the young man in blue. She spit out a mouthful of the melon seed skin and said disdainfully: "I said who is it? It turns out that it is a child from Biquan Villa."

The blue-shirted young master's collar is embroidered with the pattern of Biquan Villa. Biquan Villa is the largest immortal family in Shu. There are now four immortal family in the Central Plains, including Biquan Villa in Shu, Yuhu Palace in Gusu, Muyun Tian Palace in Langya and Xuanyue Temple in Fufeng.

Speaking of which, all the major immortal families like to name themselves this palace and that hall. Biquan Villa is the most low-key among the four major families, named after the villa, but Biquan Villa is actually the largest sect among the immortal families.

The young master in the green shirt felt that the people in the second floor were about the same age as him, but he dared to call him a child. He immediately said angrily: "Who is the one who you are? Do you dare to sign up?"

The woman dressed as a man smiled in anger. The man downstairs was not only blind but also stupid, but also asked if he dared to report a name. He took him seriously.

The woman said coldly: "Bai Luo."

She reported herself to her house, but she asked the name of the young master Qingshan irresponsibly, and she really didn't take him seriously. The young master Qingshan was embarrassed and had to make no choice but to make a statement and pretended to say, "You are so arrogant. You know that the Shen Wu Lord is a god worshipped by us and other immortals. How dare you speak wildly?"

Those who cultivate immortals respect Fuxi and Shennong as their master, and worship the King of Jianwu as their superior god.

Bai Luo looked at the man downstairs and sarcastically said, "You may not be very happy if you are worshipped by a fool like you."

The young man in green clothes had a blue and white look on his face: "You... are arrogant! I am a disciple of Biquan Villa. How dare you insult me ​​like this!"

Bai Luo looked indifferent and was too lazy to bother with the fool.

Seeing that Bai Luo ignored him, the canvassed person and said unyieldingly: "Xie Jinyan, the legitimate son of Xiabiquan Villa, ask you for advice."

When the others heard this, they were shocked and said, "It turns out to be Mr. Xie, no wonder he is so handsome. He is really talented and beautiful."

This Yuquan Town is located at the foot of Biquan Villa. There are many ordinary people in the town, but there are also many monks. Xie Jinyan was very helpful when he heard everyone praise him like this. The color on his face looked a little better, and gradually showed a proud look.

"I heard that this second young master Xie was a person who had cultivated the spirit core at the age of ten."

"So young and promising."

"The young man is so terrifying!"

Xie Jinyan couldn't help feeling a little fluttered when he heard these praises. Xie Jinyan was such a person. If someone praised him for a few words, he would go to heaven.

But there are some people in the crowd.

"Jinyan?" Bai Luo was amused by the name. Is these two words related to the idiot in front of him half a copper coin?

Xie Jinyan, who was about to go to heaven just now, was pulled back to the ground by Bai Luo's sneer and fell to his horse's side.

Xie Jinyan's face suddenly turned red: "Why are you laughing at? If you have the ability, come down and fight with me!"

Bai Luo snorted coldly and jumped down from the second floor room, with a very light figure. She fell to the ground gently, without making any sound.

Xie Jinyan was shocked by Bai Luo's light skills, and suddenly felt that the person in front of him seemed not as good as he looked.

But Mr. Xie naturally would not be timid. He made a starter move: "Your Excellency, please."

Bai Luo glanced at Xie Jinyan: "Grandson, do you want to fight?"

Xie Jinyan said angrily: "Who are you calling your grandson!"

Bai Luo smiled and said, "I'll call you grandson, you won't lose."

Xie Jinyan has never been so angry since he was a child: "Stop talking nonsense! Look at the trick!"

After saying that, Xie Jinyan raised his sword to attack Bai Luo. Although Xie Jinyan was so powerful, he saw that Bai Luo had no weapons in his hand and did not draw his sword, so he attacked Bai Luo with a scabbard.

Xie Jinyan just wanted to exclaim his anger and save some face, but he didn't really intend to hurt Bai Luo. In Shu, Xie Jinyan was one of the best. Looking at the entire Central Plains, Xie Jinyan was also named.

Xie Jinyan is very confident in his strength.

But this time, Xie Jinyan encountered a tough slight problem. Xie Jinyan clearly calculated the position and strength. This attack happened to hit Bai Luo's left shoulder. Of course, the scabbard could not hurt anyone, and it would only make Bai Luo's shoulder blue and he would retreat again after seeing the difficulties.

But seeing that the scabbard was about to touch Bai Luo's shoulder, Bai Luo suddenly disappeared. Xie Jinyan didn't have time to see how Bai Luo jumped away, so he rushed forward.

Originally, even if Xie Jinyan failed to hit, he could retract his strength, but unexpectedly, he was kicked behind his back in the moment when he was dazzled. He fell down and ate the dog without standing firmly.

Xie Jinyan got up from the ground in a mess and saw Bai Luo sitting on the table with her legs crossed.

Bai Luo supported the table with both hands, and her legs swayed. She looked at Xie Jinyan with a smile: "It would be fine if you don't draw the sword, but you don't need any spiritual power. Just want to fight me like this?"

Xie Jinyan was defeated and his temper also rose. But even if he was angry, he would not take advantage of others' danger. He put the sword aside: "You don't have weapons in your hands, I don't use weapons. Let's come again."

Bai Luo was slightly surprised, but she didn't expect that this canvass was quite strong. She no longer looked down upon it. Bai Luo put one hand behind her and made a gesture of inviting her: "I'll let you fight you well with the other."

Let one move and still call for good fight?!

Xie Jinyan was so angry that he almost vomited blood. A little golden light gathered at the tip of his five fingers, and he used his palm as a blade to attack Bai Luo.

Bai Luo raised his eyebrows and looked at the golden light, nodded and said, "It is not considered a shame to be able to cultivate the golden spirit."

The spiritual cores cultivated by immortals are divided into five spirits: gold, wood, water, fire, and earth. Among them, gold spirits are the most difficult to cultivate, and only those with high talent can practice.

Xie Jinyan's boxing style is smooth and smooth. If he meets others, he is afraid that even if he can resist it, he will not have enough time to breathe. But Bai Luo dodged casually, and even wrote the word "boring" on his face.

Seeing this, Xie Jinyan gritted his teeth and added a little more spiritual power in his hand.

Bai Luo was still hiding for a while at first, but then he probably started to play with him when he felt bored. Others seemed to be Xie Jinyan attacking and Bai Luo was hiding. However, no matter how Xie Jinyan made a move, he did not get any of Bai Luo.

Rather than saying that Bai Luo was hiding, it would be better to say that Bai Luo was demolishing the building. First, he threw out several tables and chairs. He probably felt that the tavern would be smashed out soon after such a smash. He started to pick up the tea bowls and wine pots on the table. The most outrageous time was that he brought a bowl of three cannons on the table and smashed it towards Xie Jinyan. Three round glutinous rice balls wrapped in bean flour and flew towards Xie Jinyan. One hit the nose, and the two flew on Xie Jinyan's head, as if they had two ears.

Bai Luo was just making a big blow when the boss of Sifangzhai came in and saw that his shop was smashed in a mess. The customer ran away halfway, and his fat face was trembling with fear, and he shouted: "Auntie! Show mercy!"

A long-shaped round-faced young man with a long and handsome face came with the boss of Sifang Zhaizan. The round-faced young man ran to Bai Luo and quickly took a jar of good wine from Bai Luo's hand that she was about to smash. "I'm talking about ancestors, why did you fight again after I left for a while?"

Bai Luo widened his eyes and felt a little aggrieved: "Lu Yubao, he is going to fight!"

Lu Yubao said with a sad face: "Auntie, if you want to fight, you will fight. Why are you smashing so many things? How much money have you smashed?"

Lu Yubao glanced around and saw the mess on the ground. The little abacus in his heart quickly started to fight. However, the more he calculated, the more distressed he felt, so he had to turn his face silently.

After such an accident, Xie Jinyan naturally stopped. In fact, he stopped when the fat boss came over. The fat boss choked Xie Jinyan.

Xie Jinyan looked Bai Luo up and down, and said in disbelief: "Are you a woman?"

Bai Luo said angrily: "Are you deaf or blind?"

When Xie Jinyan saw that he was defeated by a woman, he was completely disappointed. But even if he lost, he would not say anything like "I won't fight with women" such as "I won't fight with women."

Xie Jinyan bowed and said, "Xie is willing to give up the disadvantage today and offends the girl. Please forgive me."

Seeing that Xie Jinyan had stopped beating, Bai Luo was very bored and said coldly: "Who is the one who is too short of your girl?"

Xie Jinyan couldn't bother with a woman, but it was the first time he saw a woman with such a bad temper like Bai Luo. He muttered in a low voice: "Why is it a tigress?"

Bai Luo narrowed his eyes and stared at Xie Jinyan: "What did you say?"

Lu Yubao stood beside him and his face turned pale.

A golden light flashed in Bai Luo's hand, and a soft whip was immediately held in his hand.

Xie Jinyan said in surprise: "Shenwu!"

Those who can possess magical martial arts are top masters, not far from ascension. But when Xie Jinyan was fighting with Bai Luo just now, he clearly felt that the spiritual power of the spiritual core in Bai Luo's body was extremely low, and it was even worse than the spiritual power of the spiritual core when he had just formed it at the age of ten.

Lu Yubao looked at Xie Jinyan with some pity. Who would be bad for this unlucky child to provoke Bai Luo? If he said Bai Luo's name, this unlucky child would be scared to death.

It’s really a coincidence that Bai Luo is the god worshipped by Xie Jinyan’s words by the immortal cultivator. The storyteller’s wings behind the mouth, the martial gods of the martial gods with three eyes on his forehead, and the white tiger, one of the four gods.

That’s right, the King of Jianwu is a real woman!

So Bai Luo hates others calling her mother, Lao, and Tiger the most in his life!

Bai Luo narrowed his eyes and showed some dangerous expression: "I suggest you don't say those three words again in your life."

As soon as he finished speaking, the golden soft edge hit Xie Jinyan's feet with a "splash". A crack more than three inches deep suddenly cracked on the ground at Xie Jinyan's feet.

The fat boss's face turned dark when he saw the crack on the ground.

Lu Yubao coughed dryly and looked at the tavern that was about to collapse: "Boss Wang, please calculate the loss, and we will compensate the rest."

Boss Wang said politely: "Boss Lu, you have to be polite. Wang agreed to what Boss Lu said just now."

Xie Jinyan was so scared that his legs were weak when Bai Luo slashed, and he stared at the crack at his feet in a daze. If the whip landed on him, he would probably have been divided into two halves now.

But Xie Jinyan was the second young master of Biquan Villa after all. Although she was so scared that she couldn't move, she pretended to be calm and calm: "Who are you? There are only more than ten magic weapons in the world, why have you never heard of this in your hand?" In order to cover up her guilt, Xie Jinyan pointed to the golden soft whip in Bai Luo's hand and said without saying anything: "What's your whip's name?"

Bai Luo's face became darker again.

Lu Yubao looked at Xie Jinyan like he was looking at an idiot. Xie Jinyan, Xie Jinyan, is your father giving you this name to mock you?

Bai Luo's hand, holding the soft whip, shook, suppressing the idea of ​​sucking the unlucky child to death.

The second thing she hated most in her life was that others asked her about the name of the whip.

The storyteller snatched 100,000 Yin soldiers and took the divine whip that took the eyes of the Emperor Fengdu of Beiyin. It was the one in her hand. Back then, about five thousand years ago, she took a small bone on her tail and asked Zhu Rong to practice such a magic weapon.

Bai Luo gave her a domineering name that was powerful, outstanding, and easy to understand for this whip - Tiger Whip. She used this name for thousands of years, and until mortals began to like to use some incredible things to make wine, the name could no longer be said.
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