It's just a game, why did you dig up my grave?

The old man also wore a raincoat outside.

In his arms he held a stick wrapped in rags.

Seeing the three people in the temple, they were startled for a moment, with a look of vigilance in their eyes.

"If you want to come in, come in; if you don't, then get out."

Chu Xuan frowned slightly.

He has always been very disgusted with such rude people.

Hearing this, a trace of anger flashed across the old man's face.

But he was quickly suppressed again.

He quickly walked into the temple, turned around, closed the door, and found a corner to sit down.

Stay far away from other people.

Chu Xuan keenly smelled a faint smell of blood on this person.

Seems to be injured.

The brother and sister from the Yunhai Sword Sect obviously smelled it too.

Lou Zhirou was obviously a little nervous.

Moved towards Lou Wenjun.

The atmosphere became tense for a moment.

It hasn't been a while yet.

"Bang!"

The temple door was pushed open from the outside again.

An old woman with bright clothes and wrinkles on her face slowly walked in from outside.

Even without a raincoat.

There were no water stains on the clothes at all.

He is obviously a telekinesis master with good mental strength.

After entering, the old woman glanced around the temple.

When he saw Lou Wenjun, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Hey, what a handsome young man."

The voice is as charming as a 28-year-old girl.

Just combined with the old woman's wrinkled old face.

But it makes people feel extremely awkward.

Lou Wenjun felt cold in his heart, but he didn't want to lose his etiquette.

He could only reluctantly raise his hand and salute the old woman.

The old woman didn't care and immediately turned her attention to Chu Xuan.

"Hey, here's a little Taoist priest.

He looks average, has a pretty good temperament, and can barely be considered a good furnace.

I gained quite a lot today. "

After hearing the old woman's words, Lou Wenjun, who was experienced in the world of martial arts, suddenly thought of a notorious right-wing figure - Erba Beauty.

His face became very ugly.

In ancient times, 28-year-old Hua referred to a sixteen-year-old young girl.

It originally had a very beautiful meaning.

Erba Meiren was indeed extremely beautiful when she was young.

Her speaking voice is also crisp and charming.

She was once known as "the most beautiful woman in the world".

Attracted countless suitors.

It’s just that this person comes from the Hehuan Sect.

The qi and blood exercises practiced mainly focus on collecting and replenishing.

The methods are extremely vicious.

Especially as you get older.

As the appearance gradually ages.

The mentality becomes more and more distorted.

He often takes pleasure in wooing handsome young men and torturing and killing young girls.

It has caused many horrific tragedies.

Righteous people organized manpower to hunt him down many times.

Never succeeded.

I didn't expect to encounter them here today.

At this moment, the old woman finally turned her attention to the skinny old man sitting in the corner.

A sneer curled up at the corner of his mouth.

"Old man, you were lucky enough to escape from others several times by relying on the sharpness of the divine sword.

Now you just keep running.

People want to see where you can run. "

"Old witch, don't push me too hard!"

The old man in the corner got up with support.

His eyes were full of cruelty.

The sword wrapped in rags in his hand was accidentally found in a deep mountain.

It’s just that the news got leaked for some reason.

Being chased by the witch in front of me.

Relying on the sharpness of the divine sword, the seventh-level warrior resisted the eighth-level warrior many times.

Finally ran out.

It is already at the end of the battle.

Unexpectedly, I was caught up.

I know I may not be lucky again today.

The old man no longer tried to hide it.

Pulling the rag apart violently.

A cold light flashed.

He already held a sword in his hand that looked like a stream of autumn water.

"If you want the divine sword in my hand, then get it by your own ability!"

The moment the sword is unsheathed.

Chu Xuan's face straightened.

With his eyesight.

Naturally, we can see that this sword is different.

There was a sharp touch on my thigh.

Chu Xuan turned his head and saw a chicken foot being retracted.

This chicken brother thought of going together with him.

So he nodded slightly and looked at Lou Wenjun, who was sweating slightly on his forehead.

"Brother Lou, who is this old woman?

You seem to be afraid of her? "

After hearing Chu Xuan's question, Lou Wenjun moved over.

Explain in a low voice the deeds of this twenty-eight-year-old beauty.

"There is such a person."

Chu Xuan frowned.

“My appearance is aging, but I don’t look good on others.

Isn’t it a psychological abnormality? "

Chu Xuan’s voice was not loud.

But the temple is originally small.

This sentence was naturally heard by the old woman.

"You little beast, how dare you scold me!"

The old woman's whole face was twisted.

He looked hard at Chu Xuan.

"Do you want to die!"