This girl is a streetwalker in the demon world

Guo Zichou swung his sword and shocked everyone.

An Ling, who was hiding on the roof, never expected that she would meet Uncle Master Guo Zichou again here!

She could clearly feel that the spiritual power of Guo Zichou had greatly increased compared to before, which made the already powerful sword force even more terrifying.

Why is Uncle Shi here? Besides him, are there other people from the Immortal Sect?

Various questions kept circling in An Ling's mind. The uneasiness and subtle estrangement made her not know what attitude she should take towards her beloved uncle.

She knew very well why Guo Zichou was able to become stronger in a short period of time. She also knew very well that from the moment the truth about the human pill was revealed, she and her former "family" were no longer on the same path.

Just when An Ling decided to watch, the two Bu Tiansi monks and Guo Zichou had already started fighting.

The monks of Bu Tiansi all wore white robes with red patterns on them. There was no difference in their attire, but one of them was a young woman in her early twenties. Her long black hair was tied up with a kite-shaped hairpin. We called her the Kite Monk for now. The other was a fair-faced man in his thirties with a clearly visible scar above his brow. We called him the Scarface Monk.

Guo Zichou swung his sword horizontally, and the black flames wrapped around the sword covered the entire street with a momentum that could swallow the sky and devour the earth!

There is fire when I open my eyes, and there is fire when I close my eyes!

Under the raging black flames, the two monks suddenly developed an inevitable desire to die.

Sister Kite bit the tip of her tongue hard, letting the pain wake her up. She spat out the blood from the tip of her tongue, stretched out her index finger and wrote in the air using the blood that dispersed in the air. Her hand was so fast that only an afterimage was left. In an instant, a complex blood talisman appeared in front of her.

The Kite monk shouted, "Duh!" Then she put one hand on the gourd at her waist and pushed it out with the other hand. Driven by the talisman, streams of clear water kept coming out of the gourd and were guided in front of her, forming a water-shaped barrier! She barely blocked Guo Zichou's fire wall, but because Guo Zichou was too powerful, she was forced to retreat three steps before she suddenly raised her head and said angrily, "Guo Zichou, are you really going to abandon the people of the whole city?"

Guo Zichou pursed his lips, and chopped down with the huge sword. The Kite monk hurriedly took out a talisman from his sleeve, and his body instantly turned into a breeze, retreating several feet!

While Monk Kite was struggling to take Guo Zichou's attack, Monk Scarface was not idle either. He endured the pain and took out a strand of white hair from his chest. He placed it on the ground with great piety, knelt on his knees, clasped his hands together, and muttered something, not knowing what he was praying for.

Obviously, his prayer would take some time, and the reason why Brother Kite risked his life to take on Guo Zichou's attack was to buy time for Brother Scarface.

At the moment when Guo Zichou fought off the Kite Monk with his sword, the Scarface Monk's ritual was finally completed!

The strand of white hair automatically floated up and suspended in the air, emitting a circular halo that surrounded Guo Zichou who was trying to take advantage of the victory.

Guo Zichou's heart suddenly started to alarm, thinking that something was wrong, so he put away his weapon and tried to escape from this strange circle of light. However, unexpectedly, an extremely strong, extremely fast and extremely strange white light shot down from the sky, targeting the circle of light!

Guo Zichou wanted to escape, but his feet seemed to be stuck in a quagmire and he could hardly move!

Seeing the white light about to hit his crown, Guo Zichou had just seen the whole process of his life. He was thinking that he, Guo Zichou, had such a great reputation in his life, but he would die in such a way. Unexpectedly, something strange happened!

A strong wind whistled past, and a huge force hit Guo Zichou on the chest. The powerful force shook him out of the light circle, and he barely avoided the attack of the white light!

When the white light shone on the ground of the imperial capital, it was like a drop in the ocean. There were no ripples and no threat.

But only Guo Zichou, who was facing the white light, knew how close he was to death!

"Thank you for the rescue, fellow Taoist! Come find me, Old Guo, when you have time, and I will treat you to a drink!" Guo Zichou laughed. Although he appeared to be fearless in the face of danger, his back was actually soaked with cold sweat. He thought to himself that this escort mission came at a really unfortunate time.

Monk Kite and Monk Scarface looked at each other, and in tacit understanding, they used all their means to evacuate quickly. The group of land surveyors who had captured Qi Yunqi had already disappeared without a trace due to the delay of Monk Bu Tiansi. In an instant, Guo Zichou was the only one left on the street.

"Hurry up, we are surrounded." An unrecognizable voice sounded in his ears, reminding Guo Zichou to leave quickly.

Guo Zichou stomped the ground with his giant sword in annoyance, making a dull sound. He quickly clasped his fists around him and fled away like the wind.

As for how he was going to escape the pursuit of the forces in the imperial capital, that is another story.

……

An Ling posed in front of the bronze mirror, trying to put on a decent smile, but all failed. Feeling speechless, she threw the mirror down, leaned against the window of the inn, peeked out at the sound of iron hooves and soldiers chasing in the streets, and sighed.

"Knock, knock, knock...the hot water you asked for!" The waiter of the inn knocked on the door casually, then threw a bucket of hot water at the door with a bang and left.

"What kind of service attitude is this..." An Ling shook her head and opened the door, pretending to carry the bucket into the house with great effort. Looking at such a primitive way of bathing, she couldn't help but chuckle.

Such a service attitude was fine for her, but it was not wise for those monks who pretended to be well hidden.

Sure enough, when the waiter went to deliver water to the room at the end of the corridor with the same attitude, the owner of the room sneered, raised his finger slightly, and a transparent silk thread came out from his fingertips, directly penetrated the barrier of the door, and fell on the waiter's head.

After the silk thread touched the waiter, he suddenly froze. After a long while, he touched his head and went downstairs, muttering to himself: "What is that? Why is it so cold? Is there a water leak upstairs?"

In the room, the monk put away the silk thread and smiled to his companion, "See, isn't this good?"

"Haha," the companion replied, shaking his fan and narrowing his eyes maliciously, "As expected of old man Wuque's silk-pulling technique, it's really terrifying. In this way, this person will be your puppet for the rest of his life."

When he saw the opponent's magic, the greed in his eyes seemed to solidify and anyone could see it, but he still pretended to be a good actor.

The monk looked at him meaningfully, laughed, and said nothing more.

Stupid people also have their uses.

……

In An Ling's mind, the waiter and the monk's fan-wielding companion had a pitch-black silk thread floating above their heads.

The reason why An Ling stayed in this inn was because she accidentally met an acquaintance.

That cultivator was the evil cultivator who had hunted down Old Man Wuqiu in Hongliu Town!

"It seems that he has successfully learned the silk-pulling technique from old man Wuqiu..." An Ling thought.