Trash Beauty Counterattack Guide [Quick Transmigration]

In the middle of the night, the entire Yuncheng was completely silent.

The road lost the stalls of the hawkers, and it looked a bit empty, while the doors and windows of the shops on both sides of the bluestone road were closed, and even the paper windows of the inn did not reveal a ray of light.

A figure appeared on the road, and the shadow slowly elongated.

The crisp sound of clappers dispelled the silence of the street.

The watchman yawned, looking tired.

After decades of watching the night, he is also old, and he is no longer a young man who survived the whole night in good spirits.

If it wasn't for the mother-in-law and children at home, who would want to wander around the street without sleeping in the middle of the night.

During the day, you can see the bustling people, but at night, all you are left with is the empty streets. When the wind blows, the shadows move, and people are very infiltrated.

At the end of the road, the outline of a mansion can be vaguely seen. In the dark night, a piece of talisman paper pasted on the wall rattles with the wind.

The talisman was originally a town house, but you have come outside the town, isn't it just to scare people on purpose? !

The watchman shrank his neck, thinking of the strange stories of the past few days, feeling a cold air blowing.

The Song family, it has monsters making trouble!

First, Master Song's son-in-law fell into the water for no reason, and his life was snatched back. The smart boy became a fool.

Afterwards, the monster wrote blood on the wall, and within seven days, the entire Song family was wiped out!

Master Song thought it was someone who caused trouble, but on the first day, Mrs. Song's raccoon slave was skinned and hung on a tree, and the tree was bloody, so scared that Mrs. Song gave birth that day. Sick and bedridden.

The next day, the personal servant girl of the concubine of the Song family was skinned and convulsed, and the young girl in her twenties and eight years was just like that.

Invited the Yamen to watch, Wu Zuo's words were earnest, this method was cruel and treacherous, it was definitely not done by human beings!

Master Song immediately invited a famous Taoist priest in the city to open the altar, who knew that the altar was lifted by the monster, and the dog blood in the bowl was spilled all over the ground, it was useless.

Today is the fifth day. In the past three days, the weather has been calm and there is no problem except for the new palm prints that appear on the wall every day.

But who knows, on the sixth and seventh days, when will the guillotine hanging around the neck fall, and what cruel means will the monsters use to deal with them? !

Fortunately, taking advantage of the east wind of the flower-folding banquet, Master Song successfully invited a group of monks.

Yuncheng is a bustling city, but the Xuanmen immortal family has always disdain to associate with mortals. If this is not the only way to go to this year's flower folding banquet, Master Song's family may die in Huangquan!

You know, there are one big and three small Taoist sects in the world, the big one is Tiangang City, and the three small ones are Guiyuan Jianzong, Qingyunfang and Baihuagu.

And the one he invited was the immortal master of Guiyuan Sword Sect.

"Hey, don't touch it!"

With a coquettish cry, Shang Xier pointed at Mrs. Song, raised her brows, "I finally drew the talisman seal, if you break it, can you afford it?!"

She is the daughter of Elder Fang of the Guiyuan Sword Sect, and she was raised in a heap of gold and jade. Coupled with her status as a monk, she has the aura to overwhelm ordinary people with a single shout.

Madam Song's servant girl apologized tremblingly: "I'm sorry! Madam didn't do it on purpose, we were just curious! Immortal Master calm down!"

Shang Xi'er curled her lips, her beautiful eyes swept Mrs. Song from bottom to top.

The sick seedling of the weak willow Fufeng.

She Shang Xi'er hates this kind of weak woman the most!

She snorted coldly: "If you are sick, go back to your bedroom and stay there. I will not spare you if I disturb this girl to kill demons later!"

Mrs. Song is still seriously ill, and her body is weak. If she loses the support of the maid, she may be knocked down by a gust of wind.

She said: "Thank you Fairy for reminding me. I've just been bored in my room recently. I'm really bored. I saw Fairy's demeanor today, and I'm yearning for her. If I offend you, I hope Fairy will forgive you."

If it was normal, this flattery would definitely make Shang Xi'er feel comfortable physically and mentally. If she was happy, she might allow Mrs. Song to watch her cast down demons.

But Shang Xi'er has been in a very bad mood recently, Madam Song just reminded her of someone again, now she is not only not happy, but even more annoyed.

To be precise, he was so angry that he didn't dare to let it out, so he caught the mortal and lost his temper: "I yearn for it? You come from an ordinary world, but you are not small! My Guiyuan Sword Sect is a big sect in the world, and it's someone like you Is it possible to covet it?! Look at you, your bones are not good, your spirit is like gossamer, and you still want to cultivate immortality, go and make your spring and autumn dream!"

The astonishment appeared on Mrs. Song's face. She never imagined that she would get sarcasm in return for her kind words, let alone that she would become her punching bag.

But the disciples of the Sword Sect who were present could understand Shang Xier's implication.

"Senior Sister, don't say any more." Xing Yuanling grabbed Shang Xi'er's cuff and persuaded him kindly.

Shang Xi'er pushed her away, and said again: "I just want to say, don't think that you can win everyone's love by putting on a cute and pitiful appearance. I can tell at a glance what you are thinking. What--"

"Brother Laugh!"

Hearing this name, Shang Xi'er immediately shut up, pulled out a stiff smile, and greeted, "Laughing senior brother."

Seeing her drastically changed attitude, Mrs. Song knew that no matter how stupid she was, this "brother laughing" had an extraordinary status - at least far higher than Shang Xi'er.

She followed everyone's gaze and turned her head, a look of surprise appeared in her eyes.

The moonlight is like water, and the dark fragrance floats.

The young man's eyebrows and eyes are extremely beautiful, but they are also extremely cold.

She originally thought that Shang Xi'er's beautiful face was already stunning, but compared with the young man in front of her, Shang Xi'er's appearance was nothing to praise.

But a common man.

Seeing that Mrs. Song and her maid were stunned, the sour feeling surged from the bottom of my heart again.

Xiao Qingshan is the second son of Elder Yu of Guiyuan Sword Sect, and also the true disciple of the head of the sect.

Don't look at his famous name, but he is a waste with no name and no strength!

After cultivating for 20 years, the Zongmen did not know how many classics and pills were offered to him, but let alone this man's cultivation, he couldn't even draw Qi into his body!

Even a cat and a dog, after eating so many elixirs, should become the king of cats and dogs, but this person is still mortal!

When she learned that Xiao Qingshan could get a solid qi pill every day, she almost spit out a mouthful of Ling Xiao's blood.

This is a precious pill that she can only use when she breaks into the realm, and it's fucking eaten by this person!

A good-for-nothing not only weighs her down with her status, but also with her food and clothing expenses. How can this make her angry?

Shang Xi'er ground her back molars, and said loudly, "This is Xiaoqingshanxiao senior brother of our Guiyuan Sword Sect, and he is a true disciple of the sect master, with a distinguished status—if you look at me again, I'll dig out your eyeballs!"

"What are you talking about."

Xiao Qingshan frowned slightly, he knew that Shang Xi'er didn't like him, but how could he lose his temper at passers-by for no reason?

He said to Mrs. Song again: "Junior Sister Shang doesn't understand etiquette, Madam don't blame her."

Mrs. Song let out a breath, listening to Shang Xier's words, she thought that Xiao Qingshan was also a messy person, but now it seems that it is very normal.

Having said that, even if the beauty frowns, she is also flirtatious.

Seeing Mrs. Song staring at Xiao Qingshan again, Shang Xi'er sneered in her heart, but with concern on her face: "Brother Xiao, it's already midnight, why aren't you sleeping?"

Xiao Qingshan said: "I don't trust you, come out and have a look."

Shang Xi'er: "Brother Xiao, don't be afraid, we are here, we have to protect you no matter what, otherwise let alone the head, even Senior Brother Yu will have to take our skin off."

When she mentioned peeling again, the servant girl trembled, but Mrs. Song felt a little doubt in her heart.

Since Xiao Qingshan is a senior brother, shouldn't his cultivation base be much higher than Shang Xi'er?

But according to what she said, Xiao Qingshan still needs their protection?

Shang Xi'er laughed and said, "Senior brother Xiao, although you have the elixir to protect your body, you are a mortal after all, and you can't meditate and adjust your breath like us. You should go to sleep quickly."

Xing Yuanling echoed, "That's right, if you develop dark circles under your eyes, the master will blame us again."

Xiao Qingshan took a look at Shang Xi'er, there were many people in the sect who gave him a face-off, this person obviously hated him to death, but still put on a face of concern for him, he didn't know what was going on in her heart What are you thinking.

It's really tiring to live.

Xiao Qingshan: "I'll sleep right away."

He twisted the talisman seal, the cinnabar handwriting on the top curved back and forth, and the traces in the middle were blurred.

The drawing of talismans should be done in one go, and the owner of this piece of talisman paper is not ready enough.

However, it is more than enough to deal with ordinary goblins.

Shang Xi'er put on a half-smile: "I drew that talisman, brother Xiao, do you have any pointers?"

Xiao Qingshan let go of his hand, and the talisman slowly returned to its original position: "There are too many, I don't bother to talk, read the book by myself."

Shang Xi'er tried her best to keep smiling, she had already scolded him bloody in her heart, if Senior Brother Yu was not his elder brother, she wouldn't pretend to be like this to curry favor with him!

Damn it!

Xiao Qingshan pondered for a while, the mansion was covered with red and bright yellow talisman papers, but there was still a gloomy atmosphere.

He had fallen asleep before, but he just woke up from the cold.

After thinking about it, he still decided to turn to a very magical existence: "System, is there any big monster in this house?"

The cheerful voice of the system sounded: "No, so you can go to sleep."

Xiao Qingshan: "I don't want to sleep... System, I seem to have been here before, or dreamed about it?"

The system complained: "You feel like you are having precognitive dreams for 360 days a year—Host, this is just your psychological suggestion. It is the first time you came to this city, how could you dream about things here in advance?"

Xiao Qingshan rubbed his temples, suppressing his sleepiness: "You are right. But I seem to have really dreamed about this place."

He heard the system sigh. Can an invisible creature have emotions?

Xiao Qingshan explained: "In the dream, there should be nothing to be afraid of here, but I always feel that the situation will not develop as it did in my dream..."

He paused, measuring the reality with the illusory dream, he might really be sleepy.

Xiao Qingshan gave up thinking: "I don't know what to say, forget it, I'm going to sleep."

The system was silent for a while, then said, "Good night."

Xiao Qingshan lay on the bed, looking at the sachet hanging on the corner of the bed, feeling a little dazed.

If the memory is divided into two parts, one part is vague and the other part is clear, the former seems to have been separated by thousands of years, leaving only vague bubbles, and the most distant memory in the latter is his first conversation with the system.

It seemed that when Dameng woke up, he was drawn back by the system before he had time to recall the person in the dream.

The system behaved very familiarly, as if it was an old friend with him.

Xiao Qingshan never took the initiative to cause trouble in Guiyuan Jianzong, but his status as the head disciple inevitably made him a thorn in the side of some people.

And the system helped him avoid a lot of troubles, so Xiao Qingshan believed that the system shouldn't have any malicious intentions towards him.

If there was, it would have killed him long ago.

But Xiao Qingshan still has a little doubt about the system.

That was the important task entrusted to him by the system.

The system told him that for Li Ming's sake, he had to kill someone.

[No...don't believe...believe...]

A mechanized voice without any emotion came.

Xiao Qingshan suddenly opened his eyes, his transparent eyes trembling slightly.

He propped up his upper body, the cold sweat on his back drenched his obscene clothes, and when he came into contact with the air, it was cold and sticky.

The sideburns were also messily attached to his face and neck. He brushed his hair back and touched his forehead again, his fingertips were all wet with sweat.

The frequency of chest ups and downs tended to be normal, Xiao Qingshan lowered his eyes, the moonlight poured in from the window, his complexion was a little pale.

He stared at his hand, the dream just now had sunk into the bottom of the water and disappeared, but he still remembered that in the last scene of the dream, he stabbed the sword into someone's heart.

But the reality is that, as a disciple of Guiyuan Sword Sect, he doesn't know how to use a sword.

All the sparring competitions ended in failure, even a kid who just learned sword can beat him.

For this reason, his mother, Mrs. Yu, forced him to kneel in front of his father's memorial tablet for three days and three nights, without touching any rice or water.

But the head of the sect accepted him as an apprentice after learning of this incident.

Maybe it was just to comfort him.

A shrill cry came, and Xiao Qingshan came back to his senses, grabbed his coat and sword, and pushed open the door!

The dark clouds covered the moon at some point, and the whole house was shrouded in darkness.

From the direction of the west wing, the flames lit up into the sky, and the sounds of swords clashing and horses neighing could be vaguely heard.

The scream just now undoubtedly belonged to Shang Xi'er.

Xiao Qingshan put on his coat, holding a few talismans in his hands, and ran towards the west wing.

Before leaving the sect, the head of the sect stuffed him with a Qiankun pouch, which contained not only silver, but also many magic weapons for body protection.

No one can break through its protection except those who are above the catastrophe period.

The head of the sect meant that in addition to protecting himself, in times of crisis, his fellow disciples would pull him as much as he could.

Xiao Qingshan didn't like Shang Xi'er's group of people very much, but the head of the sect was very kind to him, and he still tried his best to do what he could.

Shang Xi'er covered her arms, the blood seeped through her sleeves and stuck to her skin.

She thought that the monster would be lurking in the courtyard, or outside the courtyard, but she didn't expect that thing to stay by her side openly and aboveboard!

Mrs. Song's weak appearance appeared in front of her eyes again, Shang Xi'er stomped her foot, the wound tightened with pain.

Sure enough, people who put on airs like Xiao Qingshan are not good things!

Fortunately, she has a magic weapon on her body, which can temporarily trap the monster, otherwise I really don't know what to do!

"What are you doing in a daze, help me get on the horse!" Shang Xi'er instructed.

Xing Yuanling held the rein and said tremblingly, "Are we really going to escape on horseback?"

Shang Xi'er raised her eyebrows: "Run away?! I was deceived by that banshee and was seriously injured. How can I die with her?!"

"What about Master Song? What about the lives of a dozen members of his family?"

When Shang Xi'er mentioned this matter, she became angry from embarrassment: "Ordinary people, if they die, they will die! What use will they be if they live for decades!"

Xing Yuanling bit her lower lip: "Then, what about Senior Brother Xiao?"

Shang Xi'er narrowed her eyes, but she forgot about this man.

Thinking about it this way, God helped her!

She said: "The female monster laughed at Senior Brother until her eyes were straightened, so I will fulfill her as a month old, do you agree?"

Her voice was icy cold, and the viciousness in her beautiful eyes was fully revealed.

Shang Xi'er is young and her cultivation level is still low, but she also has a very high status in Guiyuan Sword Sect.

Not to mention that all the accompanying disciples this time rely on her family's relationship, so how dare they say "no"?

Seeing that no one dared to object, Shang Xi'er laughed, clamped the horse's belly tightly, and swung the horse with a whip.

At the same time, in Tiangang City, a pair of dark eyes slowly opened.

The dark clouds rolled, as if they were about to engulf the entire city, and lightning shuttled through the clouds like a dragon.

The rumbling sound reached all over the world, and all the powerful people looked in the direction of Tiangang City.

That was the Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation.