A great time traveler once told many latecomers through personal experience that after time travel, time travelers will have a physique that men want to have, that is, the aura of dominance. Simply put, when the tiger body shakes, all the beauties fall into their arms, and all the good generals and famous officials come to vote.

However, Su Yang also told us with his own experience that this tm is pure nonsense.

Now, I am facing a very difficult problem. My female vote and my beautiful creditor seem to be in the same way, and the reason for the match seems to be me. If I don’t solve this problem as soon as possible, I’m afraid you won’t see me tomorrow. So, what should I do? Wait online, it’s quite urgent. Su Yang kept complaining in his heart.

"Oh, Su Yang, I haven't seen you for so long, you are doing well. Not only has your strength improved, but you have also found a beautiful lady to accompany you." Jiuxian'er stood up loudly, without any concern about not having enough in her body.

"Who are you?!!" Han Menglan asked slowly with a cold face.

"Here, you have to ask him this, he still owe me some things." Jiuxian'er nodded at Su Yang, then emitted a golden light all over her body. When the golden light dissipated, Jiuxian'er had already put on a samurai suit that could be called a heroic and heroic one.

"Um?"

Han Menglan turned her gaze to Su Yang when she heard this.

"Where should I start with this...?" Su Yang looked embarrassed.

“Speak from the beginning.”

"Haole."

Su Yang quickly agreed, and then he exposes the story of how he encountered Jiuxian'er and how he exploded Jiuxian'er's inn, and how he got Jiuxian'er from the orcs. Of course, during the narrative process, Su Yang naturally omits a little plot that can easily cause misunderstandings.

"So, you still owe her an inn." After hearing this, Han Menglan looked up and down at Jiuxian'er, and then asked Su Yang.

"Yeah." Su Yang nodded desperately, indicating that he had no other connection with Jiuxian'er except for this matter.

"That's simple. Anyway, you have made a lot of money at this auction. Just pay some gold coins to her and you'll be done. In this way, there will be no relationship between you two." Han Menglan directly made a suggestion.

To be honest, Han Menglan's personality is not like this. The reason why she treats Jiuxian'er so much is that since the Jiuxian'er appeared, Han Menglan's intuition as a woman told her that this woman was threatening, and Han Menglan himself couldn't understand which threat it was.

"That won't work."

Jiuxian'er, who had already put on her clothes, took out a grass root from somewhere and held it at the corner of her mouth and refused: "Su Yang promised me that she would build an inn for me with her own hands. It's not that easy to pay for it. You say yes, Su Yang."

While Jiuxian'er was talking, she put a hand directly on Su Yang's shoulder. This way, to outsiders, she would be as close as she would be to Su Yang.

"Uh...just...yes."

Su Yang originally wanted to deny it, but the power of the hand that Jiuxianer put on his shoulder was getting stronger and stronger, and the meaning of "threat" contained in it was self-evident. As long as Su Yang dared not say no, Jiuxianer probably didn't mind letting Su Yang recall the fear of being dominated by the God-Binding Rope.

"Um?"

Han Menglan's eyes became colder and colder, and Jiuxian'er's eyes became unkind. As a "battle" broke out between the two. The style of painting suddenly changed. Han Menglan's originally cold-faced and frosty face instantly changed to a smile, and Jiuxian'er's unkind gaze also changed to the same smile. The two women got together and started to talk in an extremely harmonious manner, but the content of the conversation could never be separated from two words - Su Yang.

As the person involved, Su Yang had already sneaked out of the cave while the two women were unprepared and felt the heavy raindrops coming from the wind outside the cave. Su Yang had only one lyric that kept circling around: the cold ice rain was filming randomly on his face...

......

Yanshuang City, Yan Mansion.

Yan Xuefeng gasped and looked at Feng Yu in front of him, who was already covered in scars but was still unwilling to attack him. He felt helpless: Where did the little bastard mess with this unlucky thing? After fighting for so long, he knew that he was not my opponent and he still had to fight. If this continues, I am really afraid that I can't stop and ruin this kid. It would be a pity to be so talented in my hands.

"Draw the sword and slash!"

Feng Yu, who had once again split an arc of sword energy, looked at Yan Xuefeng and Yan Xiaohou behind him with bright eyes. Although he was already very tired, he was surprisingly excited in his heart. In addition, Feng Yu kept telling himself in his heart that as long as he persisted, the other party would definitely not be able to hold on before him.

Unfortunately, things went against my wishes. After this sword, Feng Yu's fighting spirit was completely exhausted. The martial arts of sword drawing were originally a powerful martial art that burst out the fighting spirit in his body in an instant. But for a long burst like Feng Yu, the individual would not be able to hold on. So after using the last sword drawing, Feng Yu's eyes went dark and he fainted in a daze.

"call......"

Yan Xuefeng breathed a sigh of relief and finally exhausted the unlucky thing. As for Feng Yu's last sword-drawing, Yan Xuefeng was killed by Yan Xuefeng without even breaking the body-protecting fighting spirit. The reason is very simple. Feng Yu's sword, which can be regarded as exhausted, did not inject much fighting spirit into it, so its power is naturally not difficult to imagine.

"Old man, why are you still standing there? Why didn't you stop this guy from fainting?" Yan Xiaohou, who was beside him, immediately jumped out and said loudly when he saw Feng Yu fainting.

Smack

Yan Xuefeng didn't turn his head back, and he slapped his backhand.

"Little bastard, wherever you messed with, people are chasing you to the house. Are you still embarrassed to tell me this? I don't remember teaching you to take advantage of others' danger."

Yan Xiaohou covered his face and muttered, "Didn't you say you should take his life while he is sick when fighting? Why are you now..."

Seeing that my family was about to have another sign of an attack, Yan Xiaohou quickly closed his mouth.

"That girl hiding in the dark, you have been watching for so long, so it's time to come out." Yan Xuefeng suddenly shouted loudly.

Yan Xiaohou was confused when he heard this. He didn't understand why his old man spoke to the air for no reason.

Slap

The applause suddenly reminded me of a young woman with short hair and a manly appearance, looking very manly.

"Who are you?" Yan Xuefeng said in a deep voice, and at the same time the fighting spirit in his body started to move again, and it was even more violent than when dealing with Feng Yu. Because from this mysterious woman, Yan Xuefeng felt the aura of the same level. Simply put, this woman, like him, is a sixth-level sword master.

"It doesn't matter who I am. What's important is that you should be glad that you didn't kill that fool just now, otherwise I wouldn't talk to you calmly now." The woman said slowly.

"Are you here to take him away?"

"That's right, why, can't it be possible? Or do you have to fight with you?" The woman looked indifferent.

"No, no, no, I want to take him away. I only have one request. No matter what the source of this unlucky thing is, I just hope that his holiday with my little bastard will end here, and we won't meet again in the future." Yan Xuefeng pointed to Feng Yu, who was unconscious on the ground.

"I can't say this, but I agree with one thing very much. This guy is indeed a bad thing. As for the holidays between him and you, I don't care. Well, uncle, thank you for letting me take him away." The woman raised her lips and her body flashed to Feng Yu's side instantly. She hooked her feet and pulled Feng Yu from the ground into the air. Then she caught it with one hand, then carried Feng Yu on her shoulder, and her figure flashed again, and she had returned to her original position.

"So fast!"

Yan Xuefeng had only one thought in his mind at this moment. The woman's speed was a bit scary, which made him, a sword master who was also a sixth-level, unable to see the movements clearly.

It seems that there are talents in the generation of the country. These young juniors are really better than the other. On the contrary, my unscrupulous bastard. When he thought of this, Yan Xuefeng turned his bad eyes to Yan Xiaohou who was standing beside him.

It seems that it is time to practice this little bastard well, Yan Xuefeng thought of this.

"Let's go, uncle."

The woman waved her hand and jumped a few times and left the Yan Mansion.

......

"Old man, why are you back early?" After the woman left, Yan Xiaohou suddenly asked.

Bang

The only answer to him was Yan Xuefeng's shock.

snort!

After snorting coldly, Yan Xuefeng walked towards the inner courtyard without looking back. Looking at his own back, Yan Xiaohou suddenly felt that his life might not be easy.

......

In the cave.

Jiuxian'er and Han Menglan chatted intimately like sisters who had been together for a long time. Outside the cave, Su Yang felt alone in the slanting wind and drizzle, and he didn't have to return. Well, to be precise, he should not dare to return.

"Su Yang, why are you standing outside stupidly? Don't catch a cold outside with such a strong wind and rain. Come in and roast the fire." At this time, Han Menglan's voice suddenly came from the cave.

Su Yang was stunned, turned his head and found that Han Menglan and Jiuxian'er were both smiling.

Seeing that Su Yang was still standing still, Han Menglan smiled and said, "This is what my Su Yang is like. I feel a little shy when I see outsiders. Sister Jiuxian'er, don't care."

"How can it be? Sister Menglan, I know Su Yang very well. After all, before the inn was repaired, he was my person." Jiuxian'er specially emphasized the pronunciation on the three words "My Person".

Seeing that the two girls were still in this way, Su Yang felt a little overwhelmed.

Swish

Suddenly, a figure rushed in from outside the cave in the wind and rain, knocking Su Yang, who was caught off guard, to the ground.

"Who is it?!!"

Han Menglan and Jiuxian'er acted at the same time. Three crystal clear ice needles were held in Han Menglan and pressed against the temple of the black shadow. The Yuanming sword in Jiuxian'er's hand also emitted a glimmer of light at the black shadow's neck.

"Hmm? Are you? A Jiu!"
Chapter completed!