Han Changsheng only felt that his body was light and heavy, and when he opened his eyes, he realized that he had left the gloomy underworld and was standing by a tea pavilion on the mountain road.
There are two people in the tea booth, one is Xiao Er who sells tea, and the other is a swordsman wearing a bamboo hat and a straw hat—that is, the protagonist of this tribulation, the mortal fetus of Xianjun An Yuan.
Han Changsheng was in a daze for a moment. He's really back to before. Just now, the judge Wuchang and all the evil spirits in the underworld were still vivid in his memory, and he wondered if he had a terrible dream.
"Xiao Er, pay the bill." Xianjun An Yuan stood up, ready to leave.
The waiter at the tea pavilion took the copper plate handed over by Immortal An Yuan, and kindly told him: "After passing this mountain and going south, you will not be far from Chuxiu Mountain where the Tianning Sect is located. Guest officer, You have to be careful, that Demon Cult is full of villains, don't let them rob you."
Immortal An Yuan said coldly: "My Yuehua sect is the right way, so how can I be afraid of the little devil's sect. If I really meet the villains of the devil's sect, I will kill them!"
I'll fuck your grandma! Han Changsheng cursed his mother in his heart. This conversation was the second time he heard it. That guy's straw hat was pressed down so low that Han Changsheng couldn't see what he looked like, but from the sound of his voice, he was a very young guy.
"You brat, how dare you say that the number one demon sect in my world is a little demon sect? Do you want to see one and kill another? Bah!"—This is the first time Han Changsheng experienced this scene. Then, when Immortal An Yuan walked out of the tea pavilion, Han Changsheng unceremoniously kicked him off the cliff.
This time, he suppressed his itchy legs and stood still.
An Yuan walked up to him, with a gentle and polite tone: "Girl, can you let me go."
Han Changsheng stood beside An Yuan's horse. An Yuan wanted to get on the horse and leave, but was blocked by Han Changsheng.
Han Changsheng was taken aback when he heard him calling his girl. After being tormented by those bastards in the underworld, he almost forgot that what he is now facing is not his own face. In order to be able to sneak down the mountain to play, he lied to his left and right guardians and the four hall masters that he was going to retreat to practice, and then slipped out in the appearance of a maid in the sect. He didn't learn the peerless martial arts passed down from his ancestors by Tianning, but he practiced the ancestral disguise and disguise skills so proficiently that even the left and right guardians who grew up with him couldn't recognize his disguise.
Han Changsheng stepped aside, An Yuan said, "Thank you."
An Yuan was about to get on his horse, when Han Changsheng made a sudden move, and a hook claw attacked his straw hat. An Yuan noticed the movement behind him, and immediately dodged to dodge, but was a step too late, Han Changsheng grabbed the straw hat and threw it out forcefully.
An Yuan turned around and said angrily, "Girl, why are you so rude?"
Han Changsheng finally saw his face clearly, and was momentarily stunned. This guy... Rao Han Changsheng already hated him to the bone, but he had to admit that he was worthy of being an immortal. He had never seen such a handsome man in nineteen years.
"Girl?" An Yuan waved his hand in front of him, regaining his sanity that he didn't know where he was flying to.
"Cough!" Han Changsheng coughed, squeezed his throat, and when he spoke, it was the voice of a young woman. He poked his waist in a aggressive pose, and said, "Auntie, please make way for you, but you dare not even let people see your real appearance, and you don't even report your school name, are you looking down on me, Auntie?!"
An Yuan was stunned for a moment, bowed his hands to Han Changsheng, and said gracefully: "Sorry, I was being rude. I am Huangfu Fengxuan Xichen, a disciple of the Yuehua Sect, and my name is Anyuan."
Han Changsheng blinked slowly: "Your name is Huangfu... Fengxuan... Xichen?" He counted with his fingers, "Six words?"
An Yuan sighed sadly: "Yes. My father had high hopes for me and hoped that I would be different from others, so he gave me... such a name."
Han Changsheng rolled his eyes. Damn, I'm so unconvinced! Immortals are amazing, they have to be named so *? ! Still surnamed Huangfu? ! Even if it is the protagonist's halo, don't go too far!
Han Changsheng continued to make trouble unreasonably: "Then you wear a straw hat to cover your face in broad daylight, is it a guilty conscience?!"
An Yuan's expression became even more sad, and he sighed again: "Alas... Master said that I was born with the appearance of a fairy, and there is no handsome man like me in the world. It's better to keep a low profile when doing things outside, so as not to cause trouble. "
"... ... ... ... ... ..." Han Changsheng now very much hoped that someone would come over and help him control his feet. He couldn't bear it anymore and kicked the Immortal Laoshizi off the cliff again! !
An Yuan said: "Girl, I still have something to do, if the girl has nothing to do, I will take my leave first."
Han Changsheng was only focused on wrestling with his itchy feet and had no time to talk to him. Seeing Han Changsheng's silence, An Yuan hesitated for a moment, picked up the straw hat that had been thrown away, put it on again, got on his horse, and rode away.
After An Yuan left, Han Changsheng was full of complaints and had nowhere to vent. He didn't want to drink tea anymore, so he jumped on his horse and ran forward.
Before he ran far, he suddenly saw a flash of cold light on the right side, he immediately got short, and a dart flew past him.
"Damn it!" Han Changsheng stopped his horse and said angrily, "Who attacked me?!"
At this time, five bearded and scruffy men dressed as bandits jumped down from the hillside, and the leader looked Han Changsheng up and down with a pair of thief eyes, and said with a lewd smile: "Beauty, why rush on the road, what are you with me?" Go back and play, the man will treat you well."
Han Changsheng had long heard that bandits appeared in the nearby mountains. Because they came out of Xiushan Mountain near them, the bandits would often pretend to be followers of Tianning Sect and commit crimes. Ordinary people would be frightened when they heard the name of Tianning Sect. Fuck the crap and obediently hand over your belongings.
Meeting bandits, Feidai didn't change Han Changsheng's mood, but made him excited: These bastards came at just the right time! I was so full of anger that I had nowhere to go, so you caught up with me!
Seeing that Han Changsheng was sitting motionless on his horse, and showed no sign of fear, the bandit in the head put on a fierce look: "Little girl, we are members of the Tianning Sect, and I am Luo Xin, the leader of the Dragon and Tiger Hall of the Tianning Sect. Have you heard of my name? If you follow me, I will guarantee you a good taste and a spicy drink!"
Han Changsheng thought for a while about Luo Xin's clear and indifferent face, and then took a look at the brow-browed eyes of the bandit leader, and couldn't help but burst out laughing: "It's just you? Hahahahahaha!"
Seeing that she dared to laugh at him, the bandit immediately became angry from embarrassment: "What are you laughing at, even the leader of Tianning Sect, Han Changsheng, is afraid of me!"
Han Changsheng choked in his throat with a laugh, and flew into a rage: "I'm afraid of your grandma! That's because I'm too generous, I don't want to care about it!" After saying that, a sword in his sleeve flew straight towards the bandit's crotch, and the bandit was so frightened. He hurriedly covered his crotch to dodge, but Fei Jian cut off the waistband of his trousers, and his trousers immediately fell loose.
"Smelly woman, don't eat the toast!" The bandit leader was furious: "Brothers, come on, take her back to me! Let the brothers take turns to enjoy!"
Several bandits immediately drew their knives and rushed towards Han Changsheng!
Although Han Changsheng is the leader of Tianning sect, he often delays his kungfu practice for eating, drinking and having fun on weekdays, so his kung fu is not very strong. No matter how strong he was, he was still stronger than the few mountain thieves in this area. What's more, he went out this time with a lot of hidden weapons and poisons developed by Du Yuefei. It was overkill to deal with these thieves.
Not long after, he knocked down all the five bandits to the ground, staring at the guy who called himself Luo Xin and beat him up furiously: "You are Luo Xin? Huh? Bullying me, hahaha, let's see if I don't beat you to death!"
The bandit was beaten so badly that he begged for mercy, Han Changsheng held back his grievances, how could he be merciless, he focused on beating him in the face, and beat him into a pig's head in a short while.
"Stop! Stop!"
Han Changsheng suddenly heard someone calling him. The sound was very strange, as if it came from underground. He was startled, stopped and looked around: "Who is talking?"
The bandits lying on the side looked at this weird Strong Woman with horror on their faces, but no one said anything.
Han Changsheng frowned in confusion, shook his head, and raised his fist to beat him again, when suddenly a white light flashed in front of his eyes: "Mortal, stop!"
"Oh my god!" Han Changsheng was taken aback by Hei Wuchang who appeared out of nowhere, let go of the bandit leader and backed away again and again, "Ghost you!"
Although those bandits couldn't see Hei Wuchang, they were terrified when they saw Han Changsheng's bewitched appearance. Taking advantage of Han Changsheng's blank moment, they quickly got up, supported each other and limped away.
"What are you doing!" Han Changsheng was annoyed, "I can't even beat up a few bandits? Where are they descended from?"
"They're not gods." Hei Wuchang said with a bitter face, "But you've changed Xianjun An Yuan's fate with your beatings. Alas! Alas!"