My Lady Is Not A Demon

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After the woman spit out the words ‘decapitated tea’, a series of dense blades unsheathed continuously.

The guards guarding Grandpa Ge pulled out long knives one after another.

The indifferent eyes warned the woman, and the killing intent was pervasive.

Comparing with the celestial body, the public officials in Xichang are more likely to be assassinated, which has something to do with the low public opinion.

There are no fewer than twenty ruthless people who want to assassinate Governor Yu every year.

This shows how boring the West Factory is.

The tea stall Xiao Er and the owner of the stall were so scared that their faces were pale, and they didn't know what to do for a while, and they stood there in a daze.

"Nothing?"

The woman asked again.

The stall owner’s voice trembled: "Yes... I'm sorry, the guest officer... Our shop doesn't have... There is no tea you want..."

"Then just have a pot, I will make it myself."

The woman said.

The boss nodded hurriedly and brought a pot of freshly brewed tea.

"You can go now."

An ingot of silver flew into his arms.

The latter was stunned for a moment. Hearing the warning in the woman's words, he hurriedly pulled Xiao Er who was still in a daze and ran towards the path.

Soon, the two men disappeared.

"Who are you?"

As Grandpa Ge evaluated the strength of the other party, he thought about the origin of this woman in his mind, but he didn't panic.

He has experienced several assassinations, and the assassins were easily caught.

Naturally, she didn't take the woman to heart.

On the contrary, he was thinking about how to torture after catching this woman.

The woman did not respond.

Place the four white porcelain tea cups on the table in a line, add tea in sequence, and stop after half a cup.

Then he said slowly: "Don't be afraid, today only bloodletting will not kill."

Grandpa Ge frowned and didn't like the atmosphere very much.

Inexplicably irritable.

The sharp voice couldn't help but bring up a bit of hostility: "Pretend to be a god, take it for the official!"

The guard closest to the woman swung a knife!

The escorts who can follow the officers are not weak and have undergone rigorous training. They are not comparable to those of Rivers and Lakes.

The blade passed a white light.

He appeared on top of the woman's head in an instant. Seeing that the other party didn't hide, the guard turned the blade slightly with his wrist, intending to catch the woman alive.

However, at this moment, the woman's onion-like fingers lightly tapped on the table.

The tea in the cup is rippling.

A drop of water slammed out of the teacup, and only heard a dull heavy blow, hitting the face of the knife.

The guard flew out directly.

Together with the two companions behind him, he fell to the ground, blood spurting out, making it difficult to get up.

The sword forged from fine iron in the guard's hand was bent at ninety degrees.

Grandpa Ge's pupils shrank like needles in an instant.

He was so scared that he backed away again and again, and almost staggered to the ground: "Quick! Kill her quickly! Kill her quickly!"

The rest of the West Factory guards understood that they had encountered a master, and did not mess their hands and feet because of the boss's panic.

Every knife light is so fierce and tyrannical.

In an instant, it was clothed into a densely woven net of knives, covering Bai Xianyu's body, and the sharp piercing voice gave people a feeling of suffocation.

The chaotic but orderly shadow of the sword completely submerged the slender figure of the woman.

Huh!

Suddenly, the sword came out of its sheath!

The blade thin as a cicada's wings pulled out a dazzling light.

Before Grandpa Ge could see what was going on, he felt an extreme pressure rushing towards him.

His body flew upside down like a kite with a broken string.

Smashed heavily on a tree beside the road.

Enduring the severe pain in his back and raising his head, he saw all the guards lying motionless on the ground.

I don't know if it is a coma or Death.

And in front of him there was a cold sword pointed at him.

The sword-bearer's white skirt is floating, as if she can't tell Fairy, she's out of the dust.

"You... who are you?"

Grandpa Ge was pale, with countless storms and fears in his heart, looking at the mysterious woman in front of him, "You know...I am from Xichang."

The woman's wrist vibrated slightly, and the four cups of tea on the table flew in by themselves.

Glued to the sword one by one.

Attracted in general.

"drink."

The blade was tilted, and the tea in the four cups slowly overflowed, condensing in a line on the tip of the sword, like a vortex.

Grandpa Ge opened his mouth subconsciously.

The tea fell into his mouth along the tip of the sword, and he had to swallow hard, not daring to resist.

When the water in the four tea cups was all drained, the woman's white dress flew up and kicked Grandpa Ge's chest with a graceful spin.

Click!

The sound of the ribs breaking with the trees behind him sounded simultaneously.

Grandpa Ge flew upside down again, disconnected two trees, blood spurted out like rain and mist, and sprinkled a bright red in the air.

Bai Xianyu's wrist trembled lightly.

The four tea cups stuck to the sword flew up again, sucking the blood in the air into the cup as if with a suction force.

No more, no less, just four cups full.

Floating in front of Ge Gonggong.

"Next time, I really want you to drink this decapitation tea."

Bai Xianyu said slowly.

Grandpa Ge looked at the four cups of blood tea in front of him, opened his mouth, and fainted before making a sound.

The woman stared for a moment, then turned and left.

At this moment, her footsteps suddenly stopped, as if she had sensed some crisis, her graceful body suddenly tightened.

The light gauze on the curtain shook slightly.

Huh!

The long sword was swung, and the green light was like a firefly.

Sword Ray swept across the woods on the right and instantly soared ten feet, chopped countless trees, and razed a piece of flat ground.

I saw a monk on the flat ground.

The monk is burly in stature, big and powerful, but with the sunny face, it is not abrupt.

It was the mysterious monk Chen Mu said he met.

At this moment, he stood there quietly, showing a bit of Buddha's air.

"Amitābha~"

The monk clasped his hands together and looked at Bai Xianyu with bright eyes.

Bai Xianyu stared at her coldly, "Isn't it fair and upright in the past, why are you hiding now?"

"The poor monk did not hide. If it were to hide, how could the donor find the poor monk."

The monk smiled faintly.

"Heh, the skin is really thick."

Bai Xianyu sneered.

The monk glanced over the guards on the ground, then looked at the fainted Grandpa Ge, and asked softly: "Why is this so?"

"Vent your anger for my grandfather."

"How did he bully you mate."

"Throwing a cup of tea on my husband, and insulting my husband, in addition, it will definitely threaten my husband's safety in the future."

"Then why didn't you kill him."

The monk asked again.

Bai Xianyu said lightly: "Do you also ask this kind of idiot question? You don't understand my rules."

"You still haven't changed."

"Do you want me to change?" the woman asked back.

The monk was silent.

Feeling the Spirit Power fluctuations from the opponent, Bai Xianyu smiled and said, "What do you mean, you don't want me to go home?"

"In no mood……"

The monk shook his head slightly.

"court death!"

Baixianyu stomped on the ground with his toes and stabbed the monk with his majestic killing intent.

Move like a mountain.

Because the previously scattered leaves were arched by the vibration, they actually condensed into a majestic and terrifying giant snake, bringing the momentum of crushing.

Woman dancing in white dress.

He appeared in front of the monk in an instant, and seemed to be able to strangle the opponent into powder in the next second.

"Dawei Tianlong!"

Suddenly, a burst of shouts sounded like a drum beating a bell blasting the entire forest.

But seeing the monk glowing with golden light, a golden dragon looming around him, the dragon roared, and Bai Xianyu's heart was stagnant.

The palms dyed with golden light waved out!

The ground under his feet was torn every inch, and smoke was everywhere.

With a loud bang, the giant python condensed from vegetation instantly turned into pieces, and the white silk feather was also shaken back by about ten feet.

The sword in the hand fell off.

The saree on her head flew up, spreading her black hair like a waterfall.

The pretty face was slightly pale.

She stared at the monk and sneered: "I just zoomed in. It seems that Cultivation Base has regressed a lot?"

"No, the donor Cultivation Base has improved."

The monk was expressionless.

Bai Xianyu waved and held the long sword on the ground in his hand, coldly said: "I have no time to accompany you to waste time here, if you really stop me, think about the price!"

"What's the price?"

The monk asked.

Bai Xianyu's tone was cold: "Either you press me under the Heavenly Thunder Pagoda, or... the old lady flooded your Dawei Temple, you give it a try."

The monk said nothing.

He understands this woman's character and will never speak in vain.

After waiting for a while, seeing the monk not responding, Bai Xianyu's lips made a sneer, and then he returned the sword and sheathed: "You haven't changed at all."

After speaking, he walked straight to the monk.

Pass by.

The latter put his hands together, like a sculpture, and did not hinder it.

Until the two were far enough apart, he said softly: "Your husband will know the truth, and then... will you kill or not?"

The woman halted.

She raised her head and looked at the blue sky, was silent for a long time, and suddenly laughed.

The white smile is like a flower, pure and without a trace of disorganization, which is dazzling, but he said:

"none of your business!"

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