Xia Qiu shouted loudly, and the group of people stopped and looked at each other, but this silence was only in a flash.

A moment later, a small bald man, who was short and thick, jumped out of the crowd and pointed at Xia Qiu's nose: "Boy, the sound is so loud, it's so rampant!"

Just as the little bald man took out a scimitar from behind and wanted to cut Xia Qiu, a voice came over.

"Who is coming?"

Hearing this, the rioting crowd suddenly became quiet like a group of sheep.

After a while, a beautiful woman in a fiery red robe appeared in front of Xia Qiu.

This woman is about 20 years old.

He has a hot figure and a strong momentum.

The red robe was wrapped tightly around her body, and the two chests were trembling slightly, and they were about to come out.

The woman looked at Xia Qiu's eyes and opened her red lips: "Do you want to kick the village?"

“Yes, you are the third master?

It looks pretty good, but I'll still call you guys, you guys, I'm very short of time!"

Xia Qiu raised his eyelids, looked at the woman sideways, waved his hand lazily, and said impatiently.

When the woman in the red robe heard this, her face turned slightly red. I don’t know if she was angry or what.

"Bad! This is our boss.

Open your eyes wide and take a good look.

Grandpa, I am the third master of Xuanyu Village!”

A strong man walked out, naked and had a ball of heart-protecting hair on his chest. He had big arms, round waist and fat flesh trembled.

"Are you... Master Three?"

Xia Qiu was obviously startled and said in disbelief.

He immediately remembered the previous words, the blood vessels on his forehead beat violently, and the murderous intent in his eyes flashed.

After a while, Xia Qiu slowly exhaled, and his emotions finally calmed down. His eyes fell on the woman in front of him again: "Listen carefully, I'll kick the village. According to the rules of the martial arts world, you can't accept it, but you must prepare thirty taels of silver before I can leave!"

"Broadmaster, put on the ring!"

The beautiful eyes of the woman in red shirt immediately became cold. She looked at Xia Qiu deeply, snorted coldly, turned around and walked towards the yard.

The man immediately clenched his fists when he heard the woman's order.

"Boy, you're dead. Our boss can be called the Iron Lady!" "Yes, none of the people who came here to challenge could survive the boss's ten moves. Just your little body, all three moves are good!"

"Boy, according to the rules of the world, the loser must cut off a finger..." Xia Qiu ignored them. He felt that cultivation not only improved his cultivation, but also improved his self-cultivation a lot.

"The boss lets you in!"

A thin boy ran over and told Xia Qiu.

Xia Qiu suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

If this situation continues, even if he is well-educated, it is difficult to ensure that he will not attack those people.

He brushed his sleeves and strode towards the courtyard.

This time he was really angry.

Who would be in a good mood if anyone was surrounded by dozens of big men, kept shouting, saying "go to sister" and "blowing the chrysanthemums"?

"The boss killed him!"

"Broken his arm and cut off one of his under him, haha..." "The power of the boss..." Xia Qiu endured the riot in his heart. If these people were monks, they would have died a thousand times! The woman in red glanced at the dull Xia Qiu, and immediately blushed and looked a little embarrassed.

She suddenly took a deep breath and shouted: "Fuck! Shut up!"

Don't say, this woman's voice is really effective.

The people below were silent, lowered their heads and did not dare to speak.

Xia Qiu was also very surprised at the appeal of this woman, but after feeling the quiet atmosphere around him, he felt much better.

"My name is Yang Xue. I don't discipline my brothers well. I will make you laugh. How dare you ask what you call me?"

Yang Xue clenched her fists and asked loudly.

"I am Li Qiu, I dare to ask Miss Yang, what will you do if you win by chance?"

Xia Qiu looked at the woman with an arrogant expression.

"There are rules in the world. If you win, I will give this boss to you. If you want to fight or kill, you will be fine. If I, Yang Xue, frown, I, will not be a hero! But if you don't beat me, you must follow the rules, what's the matter?

Is there any problem?"

Yang Xue raised her eyebrows.

“Miss Yang is indeed a hero among girls.

I appreciate it, and it's time to start."

Xia Qiu laughed.

"Wait, among the eighteen weapons, Brother Li can choose the one he is best at."

Yang Xue raised her jade arm, pointed to the weapon stand on the edge, and said softly.

"I'm used to being bare-handed and empty-handed, I don't know if Miss Yang minds."

Xia Qiu's mouth curled up slightly, revealing a hint of contempt.

"Hmph! Arrogant!" Yang Xue snorted, and the figure flashed and turned into afterimages.

During one breath, after crossing three feet of distance, she happened to reach Xia Qiu. She turned the knife to her opponent with one hand, and placed her palms obliquely on her shoulders. The whole movement was clean and neat, and the speed was as fast as the wind.

Xia Qiu couldn't help but look surprised at Yang Xue's agility. Whether it was his opponent's speed or strength, he at least surpassed the cultivator in the quasi-qi refining stage.

However, the main body of the quasi-qi refining cultivator has no magic power, so the mantra cannot be used.

This means that in terms of speed alone, the quasi-qi refining cultivator may not be the opponent of this woman.

Xia Qiu is very sure that this person is indeed a mortal.

"When the martial arts of mortals reach a certain level, can they compete with monks..." Xia Qiu's eyes flashed, and absurd thoughts suddenly appeared in his heart.

However, Xia Qiu was not thinking about this at this time. Yang Xue had already stretched out her palm, and the palm wind ripped his clothes and exposed the skin inside.

Xia Qiu's pupils shrank, and his shock at this woman increased a little, but with his power, even if he did not use his magic power, he would not be defeated by mortals.

He did not dare to reach out to stop him, so he could only use one foot to step on the ground and use the counter-shock force to escape.

Otherwise, with his strength, the woman's hand bones would definitely be broken, and this was not his original intention.

Xia Qiu easily avoided Yang Xue's attack, and seemed to look very relaxed. Yang Xue looked at him in surprise and praised him.

"Brother Li is very awesome!"

Yang Xue's beautiful eyes shone with a strange light, and she turned around and rushed forward.

Xia Qiu didn't have much experience in fighting mortals. Although he had several physical skills, he was afraid that he would not be able to master the right amount and seriously injured the girl. There was no way, so he could only test it slowly.

Without any suspense, Yang Xue was idle again.

Yang Xue did not rush up again this time, but stood there, squinted her eyes and looked at her opponent. She couldn't help but admire her, but despite her admiration, she was still a little embarrassed.

She tried two moves and didn't even touch the corner of the other party's clothes. This was the first time she had met her in recent years, why didn't she get angry?
Chapter completed!