Xiuxian: Beautiful Women Like Clouds

"May I ask if your master, Fairy Dang, can kill that boy? I am willing to offer her a reward that will make her excited." Seeing that the attack had failed, Xiyue was still very unwilling to accept it.

"It might be a little difficult. She is in seclusion practicing the deadly 800 consecutive squats." Fairy Chang sighed softly. If her master was willing to take action, Lu Hao would definitely not have a chance of survival.

The women chatted for a while, and the content of the conversation was basically cursing Lu Hao, the bastard, to die a miserable death.

Seeing that the matter had been settled, the fairy who played musical instruments bowed and limped away.

At the same time, in the room of the yellow-robed old man from the Demon Sect, three old men sat around a pot of boiling tea, with gold and silver darts floating in the water.

"It is only because you old brothers are here that I am willing to use this thing to boil water to entertain you." The old man in yellow robe smiled as he looked at the gold coin darts in the boiling water.

"Of course, what is our relationship?" The other two old men were all moved. They licked their lips and stared at the gold coin dart.

The tea was soon ready, and several people couldn't wait to fill a big bowl each. They drank it all in one gulp without even caring about the heat, closing their eyes and savoring the taste slowly.

This tea is unusual, with a light salty taste. As it has been brewed repeatedly, the saltiness has become lighter and lighter, and you have to taste it carefully to feel it.

In order to be able to carefully feel this special taste, the three old men racked their brains and consulted a large number of classics and finally found a good way, which is to concentrate spiritual power on the sensitive tip of the tongue, so that the taste will come up immediately.

Even when Xiyue personally instructed them to track Lu Hao's whereabouts, none of them were so serious about it. However, their pursuit in this regard had reached a paranoid level.

They have become deeply addicted to the taste of this dish.

After drinking the tea, the old man in yellow robe continued to boil water with the gold and silver darts. He had to drink at least three bowls of this kind of tea to be satisfied.

The three old men looked at the gold coin darts floating up and down in the boiling tea, but their spirits seemed to float in the sky.

Xiyue had already arrived, and without even knocking on the door, she appeared directly in front of them.

"What's that smell!" Xiyue took a light breath of the smell in the house and frowned.

"We were just... uh, grilling fish, so it's normal to have a bit of fishy smell." The old man in yellow robe said with a smile.

"Do you really think I'm so easy to fool?" Xiyue looked at the gold coin darts rolling in the boiling water and the dirt remaining on the ground, and slapped out several times in a row. The three elders were beaten so hard that they vomited blood.

The old man in yellow robe was knocked back by the huge force, and his bed collapsed directly. There was blood at the corner of his mouth.

Because the bed had collapsed, the two round melons placed on it rolled a few times on the ground and fell at Xiyue's feet.

At the same time, a booklet hidden in the secret compartment at the head of the bed fell out.

"What is this?" Xiyue's beautiful and narrow eyes narrowed into a dangerous arc.

"Don't look!" The old man in yellow robe ignored his injuries and wanted to snatch the booklet directly, but Xiyue's jade hand took it away in advance.

These booklets all depict scenes of how Lu Hao tortured her with the gold and silver darts. If you flip through these booklets, they will instantly come alive.

The woman in the portrait is charming and has fair skin. Between her eyebrows, a strange red flower blooms with rosy glow.

Even on the last page, she was hanging upside down.

"It seems that you have lived too long and want to leave early." After reading these portraits, Xiyue was not angry but smiled charmingly, but her voice was murderous.

Xiyue clenched her jade hand and a long sword appeared, with a rosy glow flowing on it. She slashed the sword towards the neck of the old man in yellow robe.

"Xiyue, stop it now. I am your uncle. Do you want to turn your back on me?" The old man in yellow robe shouted hurriedly in panic.

"Why do you do this when you know you are my uncle?" Xiyue stabbed the yellow-robed old man's thigh with a sword, and blood immediately gushed out.

"Xiyue, I watched you grow up. No matter what happens, you must consider the family relationship between you and me." The old man in yellow robe fled in embarrassment.

"Please spare me, I won't dare to do it again next time." Xiyue stabbed the old man in yellow robe with eighteen swords. His whole body was covered with blood and he wailed in pain.

At this time, the senior management of the sect had been alarmed, and many people came out.

"Why does the master want to kill the great elder?" asked a respected old man.

"If there is a next time, you will definitely die!" Xiyue did not respond to the old man's question, picked up the booklet and turned away.

The old man in yellow robe finally saved his life. He breathed a sigh of relief and was taken care of by his two old friends. His body was covered with bandages.

At this time, the boiling water containing the gold and silver darts in the house has been boiled again.

"Do you still dare to drink?" Looking at the old man in yellow robe lying on the bed with a weak breath, the other two couldn't help but hold back their laughter.

"Let's drink it, so as not to waste it shamefully!" The old man in yellow robe couldn't help but say when he saw Xiyue had walked away.

"Come on, come on, let's drink this cup together, old brothers!" The three of them clinked their glasses and continued to drink tea in the room.