She's not the devil emperor's nanny!

Chapter 147 Compared with years ago, it is far worse

"Zuixianlou Yexiang, ask the heroes for advice."

The delicate woman stood on the stage, drawing circles in the air with her weak and boneless hands, posing in a posture.

The Jianghu people below looked at each other, and a big man said: "You are a prostitute, why are you here to join in the fun?"

"Hehe, this official's words are wrong. Although Ye Xiang has fallen into the dust, she can be regarded as a family tradition, and she has practiced palm skills. Thanks to the boss's accommodating, Ye Xiang can also join in the fun."

"You..." The big man wanted to say something, but a stern man jumped onto the stage with serious eyes.

"Oh, that zombie's face is gone." Guo Pengsheng said in a low voice, "That's also a well-known sky-level master, and his strikes are very ruthless, but he won't hurt people casually, so it's worth handing over."

"You want to ask someone out for a drink again?" Jiang Tianren glanced at Guo Pengsheng. Basically, as soon as he opened his mouth, Jiang Tianren could guess what he really wanted to do.

Sure enough, Guo Pengsheng scratched his head, smiled embarrassingly, and said: "It's rare to be out, your sister-in-law is not allowed to drink at home, why don't you start eating meat now?"

Jiang Tianren snorted and ignored it.

"I didn't expect to meet such a master here. The girl's internal strength is already at the heavenly level, right?" the man with a stiff face opened his mouth, but what he said caused an uproar among the people present.

Indeed, if he is not a heavenly master, how can he see that this seemingly weak girl is actually extraordinary?

"Is it heaven? Don't you want to try it with your own hands?" Ye Xiang smiled, raised a pair of white palms, put her in a stance, and said, "Come on, let's have a look at the last match."

"Miss Yexiang, do you want to stop?" Zombie's face took out a pair of double hooks, and the silver shone with a chill.

"Enough." Ye Xiang replied briskly, Ling Xuan's voice sounded in her mind.

"It's almost enough, don't miss the kung fu of the magic cultivator."

Ye Xiang winked at Ling Xuan to show that she understood.The zombie's face rushed forward, and the pace was not straight, but strangely drawn in a Z shape. The double hooks were hidden behind the arms, and the light work was very good.

"This zombie face has improved again." Guo Pengsheng folded his hands on his chest, a little surprised.

"Do you think everyone is like you and just kneels on the washboard to practice iron knee skills all day long at home?" Jiang Tianren took a sip of ginger tea, turned a page of the book he put on the table, and lightly opened his mouth to let Guo Pengsheng Almost fell off the chair.

"Cough cough cough...Old Jiang, can't you not mention this?" Guo Pengsheng asked in a low voice with an embarrassed expression on his face.

"Okay." Jiang Tianren glanced at him and said, "Last time your kid smashed my potted plant, how are you going to compensate me?"

"Uh...you know I have no money, all the copper coins are kept by your sister-in-law..." Guo Pengsheng smiled apologetically and wiped his sweat.

"That little cloth bag you hid in the crack of the courtyard wall..."

"Okay, okay! I'll pay! Can't I pay?"

Jiang Tianren finally turned his head and took a look at Guo Pengsheng. His black belly made Guo Pengsheng want to beat him but he didn't dare.

From the moment I met this guy, how much control did I have in this guy's hands?The saddest thing is that even his own son has to inherit his own destiny, and this child of Lao Jiang's family... Sigh, the past is unbearable to look back on, and the future is unimaginable.

Back on the stage, Yexiang's white palm repelled the hook stabbed by the zombie's face, and with a twist of her wrist, it hit the meridian of the zombie's elbow, and a subtle spiritual energy pierced into his elbow, causing the muscles in his hand to twitch. The silver hook landed.

Zombie face frowned, but didn't panic, let the weapon fall to the ground, his left hand was as tense as a bow and arrow, and stabbed Ye Xiang with his backhand, regardless of if it hit, Ye Xiang's beautiful face would be disfigured.

Ye Xiang laughed, and the gleaming hook tip almost touched her eyelashes, but she dodged like a beautiful butterfly, patted the back of the zombie's face lightly with her palm, and then stepped back. open.

It landed lightly on a corner of the competition platform.

The zombie's face didn't move anymore, if it wasn't for the wind blowing from the gate to blow up Ye Xiang's clothes and hair, everything would have been frozen.

"Concession." Ye Xiang pressed her hands together, put her hands on her waist and slightly bent her knees, taking a picture.

Zombie Face's body swayed a bit, a trace of blood slid down from the corner of his mouth, he staggered a bit before standing still, cupped his hands at Yexiang, and said, "Young lady's palm technique is changeable, as light as a butterfly, what is the name of Miss' palm technique?"

"It's not a special palm technique, Bagua Linglong 64 palms is just a superficial skill." Ye Xiang is also full of playfulness, and her words are full of quack habits.

"Miss Yexiang is too modest. If such a varied and wonderful palm technique is also superficial, then what is the hook technique below?" A smile appeared on the zombie's face, full of joy after World War I, and said : "I lost, thank you Miss Yexiang for your mercy."

"Accept." Yexiang smiled, raised the question and jumped back to the second floor.

This is just an episode, and it also makes these Jianghu people no longer underestimate this small Zuixianlou.Ling Xuan watched the continuous fighting on the martial arts stage, the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed, and he stood up suddenly, attracting the eyes of Jiang Tianren and Guo Pengsheng.

He smiled at the two and left the scene to the backyard.When he arrived at the place where the wine was prepared, he patted open a tank of good wine, Ling Xuan hesitated, dipped his finger in the wine, and tasted it.

"The 20-year-old Huadiao is really good wine." He opened his mouth with a slight curve.

After a stick of incense, he returned to the competition arena, and everyone in Zuixianlou was also adding new drinks to the people present, some had them, some didn't.

Guo Pengsheng sniffed the aroma of the wine and exclaimed, "This is a 20-year-old Huadiao, such a good wine..."

Seeing that the saliva was about to come down, Guo Pengsheng was like a pervert seeing a beautiful woman, looking at every dancer in Zuixianlou who was holding a drink, why didn't he feel disappointed again and again.

"Alcohol is intestinal poison." Ling Xuan took a sip of tea and said such a sentence for some reason.

Guo Pengsheng didn't understand, but Jiang Tianren's pupils constricted for a moment, and he looked at Ling Xuan in disbelief, but didn't say a word.

Until the end of this farce-like martial arts conference, Ling Xuan kept watching with a faint smile, but didn't say a word.After sending away those so-called Jianghu people, Ling Xuan's spiritual sense knew that the number of demon girls and Fengjue Thirteen Swords of Tianxiu Gate was a little less.

The corners of his mouth twitched, Ling Xuan kept smiling, but it made people feel fake for no reason.

"I'm not a hypocrite..." He didn't know why he said that, talking to himself, and went back to the room alone.

……

On Tianding Mountain, Ling Ying stood in the center of the crowd, protecting Huang Baiyi who had returned to its original form.Facing the hostile and murderous eyes of the crowd, he was happy and unafraid.

"Hehe..." He smiled, stroked Huang Baiyi's head lightly, and said, "Huang'er, I got something good, do you want it?"

"Huh? What?" Huang Baiyi tilted his head and asked.

"Look." Ling Ying took out a white porcelain bottle from her sleeve robe, and a dried-up thing of unknown origin, and said, "Your phoenix blood and phoenix heart."

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the chief disciples of Yuxu Sect and Chu Xiaofeng suddenly changed, and it was at this moment that the requests for help from various sects arrived.

After reading the appeal letter, the big disciple of Yuxu Sect collapsed on the chair as if exhausted.Chu Xiaofeng was alright, he looked relatively calm, and he didn't lose his composure like the other person.

"It's just because you guys put too much emphasis on appearance." Ling Ying looked down at Huang Baiyi swallowing her body, and said with a smile: "The Yuxumen and Qingfengguan that the masters have done their best are not difficult. It's really not as good as it was a thousand years ago. The Pure Yang Palace and the Shoutian Gate are far behind. The Demon Realm has also declined, what is the Huatian Demon Realm? It is also far behind the Wangxin Demon Palace..."

Ling Ying said, looked up at Bai Wangyi and Xuan Hao, and said: "I wanted to go to Jianzong and Wuji Demon Sect to meet the old opponents for a while, but there are Sanxian Sanmo in your place. The mana has not been restored, so think about it or forget it."

"Blood Demon Lord Ling Ying?" Xuan Hao opened his mouth, his spiritual sense swept over Ling Ying, and said: "The magic power is no more than the transformation god, how dare you appear in front of us?"

"Why don't you dare?" Ling Ying laughed loudly, and flames suddenly burst out from the Yaohuang on his shoulder, turning into a ball of fire.

"Because I know that you must be too busy to take care of yourself at this time." Ling Ying smiled slyly, but it made people feel very beautiful.Lan Juexin, who had been hanging her head down, suddenly let out a muffled snort, the clothes on her back were punctured, and a pair of fiery red wings stretched out.And Xuan Hao's hand holding the armrest of the chair was also clenched suddenly, the veins on the back of his hand protruded, and a set of nine swords emerged from his mouth, decorated with long flames, like the tail feathers of a phoenix.

Only then did everyone realize that the position of Xuanhao's lower abdomen and the position of Lan Juexin's back were covered with a layer of fiery red feathers.

"It's really stupid! You actually refined my body in the body?" Huang Baiyi smiled sharply, because his voice was a little shrill because he changed back to his original shape, "I advise you to come back, otherwise the two of you will become mine sooner or later. puppet."

"Don't even think about it! Even if you take back most of your body, what's the use? Your phoenix pearls and phoenix crowns are all kept in the forbidden area, and it's still useless if you can't get them back!" Feng Meiyi said through gritted teeth.

"Speaking of your Phoenix family..." Ling Ying glanced at Feng Meiyi, and said: "Today, the deity will definitely pay a visit, and let's see what the so-called forbidden area looks like by the way!"

Feng Meiyi was unmoved, and snorted coldly: "If you dare to come, don't think of leaving the southern forest."

"Is there any place in this world that I can't go to, and I can't leave?" Ling Ying smiled disdainfully, and said: "Today I just came to meet my old enemy from the past. Since I have seen them all. That Huang'er, we also let's go."

"Okay. I'll leave my wings and tail feathers with you first. Sooner or later, you will return them to me yourself. You will." Huang Baiyi returned to his original youthful appearance and followed Ling Ying. around.

They didn't do anything, and the two left, just like when they came, making people wonder if what happened in the middle was just an illusion.

After a long silence, Bai Wangyi opened his mouth to attract the attention of others.

"Now... do we have some life-threatening matters that we must discuss carefully? Sect Master Xuan, Chief Feng?"

With difficulty, Xuan Hao retracted the restless sword into Ling Hai, met Shang Bai Wang Yi's gaze, hesitated, and nodded.

It doesn't mean that he has given up his hostility to the Demon Cultivator, but the threat of the Blood Demon Venerable is indeed placed in front of everyone.

Facing this old demon from thousands of years ago, what should they do.