Cultivate Your Sister V2 C3

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Chapter 3, I, Xing Yun, ran away from home part 3
Facts have proved that even if Xing Yun was not a genius, his comprehension could be regarded as superior to many people.

The spell cast was a relatively high-level interference technique. In other words, even if an ordinary disciple has learned it, they would have to practice repeatedly for a while to master it. However, he only used it for the first time, but he successfully achieved the desired effect. So his talent could be said to be self-evident.

Getting into the city was "easy", but finding a resting place was difficult. After all, it was very late at night, and even the most hard-working inn had to close and rest.

So Xing Yun stopped acting like a respectable little Martial Granduncle, and after looking for an inn that seemed to be good, he raised his leg to the closed door.

If it weren't for the shining silver ingot Xing Yun slapped on the table, the awakened inn owner would have thought that it was someone who came to destroy the inn or robbed him.

"Oh, misses, this can't be done, can't be done. The inn is already..."

Bang!

Another ingot of silver was slapped on the wooden table, embedding deeply into the counter.

"Closed? No room? Or someone has already booked the whole place?"

"No, no, this little inn's environment is sleazy, how would anyone want to book the whole..."

Although the owner said so, he didn't conceal his proud expression as if he took great pride in this inn.

Of course, he should be proud. This Fortune Terrace was indeed the best, the highest standard, and most upscale inn in the Cold Night city.

The owner's eyes didn't stay on those two silver ingots, so it meant that this owner would not be someone who only interested in making money. In addition, in the face of such threats, he also didn't seem to act so sycophantically, which was enough to show that the owner was someone who had a lot of experience.

But the main thing that could prove this was the owner's reaction when facing the two.

He didn't ask if the two were "cultivators". After a simple inquiry, he personally led the two to the two best rooms in the inn.

After the owner left, Xing Yun snorted contemptuously.

"This owner is really cunning. Is he not worried that I would lose my temper and kick his butt."

"What made you say this? Little Martial Granduncle."

He shook his head and did not directly give an answer. He simply left the sentence "you will know tomorrow morning" and then walked into the room.

Although the furnishings of the inn were ordinary, they were neat and tidy.

After setting up the defensive and alert restraining field that should be setting up after leaving the sect, Xing Yun sat cross-legged on the ground and began to adjust his breath.

Even though the owner's actions were very secret, Xing Yun still saw him hiding the small sign that was originally on the door secretly. If he was not wrong, the sign was used to say that this room had already been reserved. He would behave in this way. It could only mean that he didn't like the person who booked this room, and this owner wanted to rely on the hands of Xing Yun to teach the person a lesson.

What a cunning plan.

Xing Yun was right. When the next morning came, there really was a loud noise outside the door.

The voice was loud and extremely unpleasant, and its effect was almost the same as when the hooligan fairy laughed.

——It was like a giant gong.

Thinking of the hooligan Fairy, Xing Yun was a little angry. If it weren't her arrangement, he wouldn't have been forced to be trained by that female gorilla who always squinted her eyes for a whole week.

Oh, Xing Yun called his senior sister "Xing Xing" female gorilla. As for the reason, you can see it in the last sentence.

His voice was approaching from far and near, and soon his door was violently kicked open. The skinny owner was trying his best to persuade him by the side, babbling something like "It's not that this little one doesn't want to keep it. It's just that this little one can't afford to offend those two." And in terms of the brawny man who had to squeeze through the door to get into the room... Xing Yun visually observed that this brother had to be 2.5 meters or above.

Yes, Xing Yun was quite concerned about the issue of his own height now, so seeing this height just made him even angrier.

He raised his leg and threw a kick, the movement was like a graceful dance move. As for the big brother who could act as a door panel, he flew from the second floor to the inn lobby without any accident.

Bang!

"Curse your grandma! Who the hell kicked me!"

Yo... This brother had a pretty good physique, and he was still alive and kicking after falling.

So Xing Yun decided to let him jump a little longer.

The chopsticks were rapidly shot into the foothold of the strong man. While performing the samba dance in the cultivator world, the man raised his head and roared at Xing Yun.

"You fucking little brat! Do you know who I am!"

Several blue veins bulge on the forehead of Xing Yun.

"Haiya! Such a foul mouth. You deserve to be punished!"

As soon as the voice fell, before Xing Yun had time to jump down and slap the strong man, he heard a clear slap in his ear.

It was Tong Qiaoer.

The slap was so heavy that it directly took several teeth of the brawny man away, and the precise control of her strength only caused a slight concussion on the brawny man, not enough to kill him on the spot.

It could be clearly seen that she had a lot of face-slapping experience, and she might be a face-slapping veteran.

"Big Brother!" xN

At this time, the underlings of the man had recovered from the shock. One by one, they pulled out the sabers around their waists or took out some weird-shaped weapons, looking menacing if they wanted to swallow Tong Qiaoer alive.

"Let's go!"

As the saying goes, a wise man submits to circumstances. This brother could have this many underlings while being a gangster, apart from being loyal, he also relied on his cautiousness, which was clearly not in line with his look and the way he talked.

Obviously, he felt that these two little girls were not someone he could mess with, so naturally they turned around and ran away.

"Hey, hey, don't go, you haven't said who you are!"

There were not many people in the early morning, so there were not many people rubbernecking. But Xing Yun and Tong Qiaoer could still hear people whispering.

For example, this person was the fourth head of Mengwu Village, Mengwu Mountain, outside the city. Offending him would definitely cause great trouble.

According to legend, the first head of Mengwu Village was a person who has stepped on the path of cultivation.

A cultivator!

"Little..."

"Cough."

"Little Miss, since it is a cultivator, why don't we pay a visit?"

Tong Qiaoer's quick wit made Xing Yun want to give her a thumbs-up. You don't say, Little Miss this title was pretty good...

If she still said Little Martial Granduncle after he reminded her, then he would definitely suspect that if she had ever lied before. He had already seen another candid person whose surname was also Tong and had passively made him fall in love with him.

Ew! Just thinking about it made Xing Yun feel very disgusting! . . .

Basically, it could be understood as "my fans want to fuck me", which was what Xing Yun was thinking now.

Oh, Jian Xing and Bian Tai were exceptions, these two want to be fucked by him...

In short, Tong Qiaoer was considered to be familiar with this place, so the two did not delay, and ate the Fasting Aid Pill while rushing straight in the direction of Mengwu Mountain.

Taoist practice was mainly about "Whether you believe it or not, don't disturb my cultivation practice". That might sound a bit crude. To put it nicely, it was mainly about "mind your own business." The reason why Xing Yun would want to go to Mengwu Mountain was mainly that Xing Yun felt that he still wasn't satisfied.

How could he be satisfied? Those bandits looked like they wanted to fu*k him right on the spot. It actually made Xing Yun wonder that were they not worried that it was Quasimodo instead of Esmeralda under the veil?

The two were actually not moving too fast, and they were also following the bandits to avoid the traps on the mountain. Breaking through all the checkpoints using force was the style of the disciples of Fairy Maiden Peak and the Sword Peak. Xing Yun didn't want to follow their style of doing things.

Then, when passing by a small village outside the city, the two saw the real faces of the bandits.
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