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Chapter 0186 Today is really a ghost

Youxun gently shook the folding fan and walked slowly on the street. A gentle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. With his round face and round figure, he looked like a rich businessman.

Although he had a smile on his face, he felt a little anxious. The birthday of the Holy Aunt was approaching, but he had not found a suitable gift. If he angered the Holy Aunt, it would be a huge disaster. His life would be lost.

But although he was smart and skillful, he didn't know the hobbies of a ten-year-old girl.

When his youngest daughter was about ten years old, she was so happy that she threw a few taels of silver. But the saint aunt was above her superiors and treated the heroes of the world as if she was so bad. She really wanted to give vulgar gold and silver. If she angered the saint aunt, it would be a birthday boy who would hang himself.

I heard that the saints know books and etiquette, especially music. Otherwise, they can find a guqin, or make a rare book, a rare book, or a famous calligraphy and painting.

The more You Xun thought about it, the more he felt that this idea was good. He turned his feet and walked towards Zhenbao Pavilion.

Before he could reach the Zhenbao Pavilion, his eyes were attracted by the shaking of the head of a little girl playing on the street.

On the head of the stairs, there was a peony the size of a dove egg. The flowers were two colors, half purple and half pink and white. It was the famous Luoyang product "Erqiao". What is particularly valuable is that it was actually carved from the same piece of beautiful jade.

The workmanship is extremely superb, the petals are as thin as paper, trembling as the breeze, swaying slightly. A butterfly the size of a fingernail is stopped beside the flowers, and a few green leaf tassels as small nails are gently shaking, making the shaking more beautiful.

Such an extremely exquisite stunning girl cannot resist its beauty even a two or three-year-old girl.

You Xun smiled slightly, kept walking towards Zhenbao Pavilion, and suddenly felt aroused in his heart. Don’t the little girl like such beautiful things?

What other rare books do I look for? What if I don’t like it?

But as long as you are a girl, you will definitely like such beautiful jewelry!

You Xun secretly laughed at himself for being arrogant and shrewd, but he didn't even expect this. It was really unworthy of its name. He adjusted his feet slightly and walked towards the little girl who was jogging and playing, as if he was deliberately avoiding it.

The little girl ran and played, instead of looking back at her brother, she turned around and indeed bumped into Youxun.

You Xun showed a gentle smile on his face, bent down slightly, put away the folding fan, held his hands softly, and whispered in his mouth: "Be careful, be careful!"

Yue Ling'er stabilized her body and glanced at the friendly fat uncle. She didn't like it very much, so she quickly turned around and ran towards her brother.

Yue Hua glanced at You Xun, squatted in front of his sister, and asked, "Ling'er, does it hurt?"

“No, no.”

Yue Ling'er said happily, and was used to reaching out to support the beautiful little flower inserted on her head, but she didn't expect it but felt empty.

Yue Hua glanced at it and exclaimed: "Oh! Ling'er, your peony is gone."

You Xun, who had just walked two steps, was in a state of disarray and thought to himself that he was unlucky. He could not have been discovered so soon. Just as he was about to walk away as if nothing had happened, several cold eyes suddenly shot onto him.

Shang Luo has been following Yue Hua, and at this moment he has already walked to the side of Yue Hua and his sister. He glanced at You Xun, reached out to grab the two brothers and sisters, and said, "Let's go back and look for it to see if it has fallen to the ground."

Yue Buqun and Ning Zhongze were pretending to the clay man, looking at You Xun with a faint look, Feng Shaojie and Li Xiaoze had their faces as if they were sloppy and strode around.

You Xun was swept away by Yue Buqun's eyes, and his heart became cold, his hair stood up all over his body. He turned his feet and instantly retreated about a meter, passed Shangluo and the other two, turned around and ran away.

Feng Shaojie and Li Xiao were stunned, furious, and their bodies flashed and they chased after him.

The two controlled their speed and slowly followed You Xun, who was turning left and right among the crowd on the street. After leaving Huaer and Ling'er's sight, Feng Shaojie scolded: "Thief, stop!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was about to step forward to take down the brave thief. With a "clang" sound in front, a sword light rose and slashed towards You Xun who was running away like lightning.

When Youxun ran away, he saw a young man wearing Huang Shan in front. He wanted to pass by, but he didn't expect the young man behind to scold him. The young man Huang Shan drew his sword and chopped him without hesitation at all. Could it be the same group?

Youxun was very skilled in lightness. Even though he was a little surprised, his body instinctively turned around and avoided the sudden sword that the young man in Huang Shan made.

Sdenda slashed the sky with a sword, and was stunned. The humiliation that had just been despised by Luo Yulou instantly burst out. He roared, and the broad sword spun and stabbed You Xun, who had not yet landed under his feet.

Feng Shaojie and Li Xiao looked at each other and were a little surprised that it was the disciples of Songshan Sect who took action to stand up!

Feng Shaojie signaled to the other side of the street, quickly walked around the two men who were fighting fiercely on the street, and surrounded the thief's way with Li Xiao.

The crowd on the street saw someone fighting, and was frightened and dispersed and left the street. Sdenda didn't know what evil the thief had done, but just wanted to vent his anger. Songshan's sword technique was upright, and he made it explode like thunder, with a fierce momentum and a bigger momentum.

Youxun complained secretly in his heart, I really saw a ghost today!

Although he was very skilled in light body, his martial arts skills were actually not strong. Once Sdenda used his sword technique, he was a little busy. Fortunately, his experience was richer than Sdenda. For a moment, Sdenda could not defeat him.

This made him have some energy to pay attention to the two young men who were chasing behind him just now. He found that the roads in front and behind were blocked and felt something was wrong. He looked at the houses on the street from time to time.

Feng Shaojie and Li Xiao saw clearly, walked forward a few steps to the street, each blocking the street and the houses on the other side.

After Sdenda finished using the sword technique, he found that he could not do anything to the thief. He felt even more irritable. The sword power changed and he used the 17-way Songshan sword technique.

As the best among the second-generation disciples of the Songshan Sect, he is naturally extremely skilled in martial arts. Although he is not as good as a dozen uncles, he has few opponents among the second-generation disciples. Even if he looks at all sects in the martial arts world, he is also one of the younger generation.

But at this moment, he couldn't take the thief he met on the street. In awe of shame and anger, he became secretly murderous. The sword in his hand flew up and down, and his move became more and more vicious.

At the same time, he also saw the two people chasing behind him, wearing moon-white robes. Judging from the style, they should be disciples of the Huashan Sect. Thinking of showing their faces in front of the Huashan disciples, his subordinates added three points of force, killing You Xun to sweat.

The folding fan that Youxun waved in his hand had long been slashed away by Sdenda's long sword, and the fan bone was also bent and could no longer be unfolded and hurt. He knew that he was defeated by this person, so he made up his mind to slip away.

Youxun slowly led Sdenda to the street and revealed a flaw. Sdenda slashed it with a sword, and Youxun's body was reluctant to avoid it.

Sdenda's long sword was slid with the flow and took a stroke from Youxun's right leg to his left shoulder.

You Xun pressed his hands and used the bent fan bone to block the long sword that Sdenda had been lifted up. He took advantage of the momentum and tried to escape from the house on the street.

The moment he stood up, You Xun instinctively glanced at Feng Shaojie who had been standing on the right, and couldn't help but feel shocked.

Feng Shaojie held a steel needle as thick as a little finger in his hand and was staring at his lower right rib coldly. As long as he dared to jump up, there would be a flaw in this place, and the sharp steel needle would definitely shoot out.

You Xun didn't even think about it. He held the smuggling bone that had been leveraged and pulled it back with the cracked gap. With the long sword that was snatched by Sdenda, he pulled it hard and pulled it back.

Sdenda's sword was pulled high, and at first sight, he saw the empty door on his opponent's chest open, and gave up the sword without hesitation, stepped forward suddenly and slapped it with a palm.

The fierce Da Songyang's palm was sealed between Youxun's chest and abdomen. Youxun squirted out a mouthful of blood, and his body fell to the ground.
Chapter completed!
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