The Heaven-shattering: Starting from Simulating Becoming an Emperor

Chapter 54 Evil Cultivator
"Well, if I say I have no ill intentions, would you believe me?"

The woman gave what she thought was a kind smile.

Of course Zhang Huan didn't believe it. The other party had already climbed up the roof and was about to attack him.

Seeing Zhang Huan's alert look, she raised her brows again and looked bitter, as if she was not appreciated for her efforts.

"That is, I mean no harm, I really just happened to see you."

"So what are you doing now, sneaking around and snooping around on me, a mortal?"

Zhang Huan slowly got up from the kang, picked up the wooden stick that had been placed next to the kang, and asked her with his neck tilted.

Although a piece of wood has no killing power for cultivators, it is different if it is covered with Dao patterns of source magic. Roughly drawn by hand, it can become harder than fine iron in a short time.

At the same time, it can also show his vigilance. If the other party is really as he said, he will keep a safe distance and explain it clearly to him.

Otherwise his stick will show no mercy!
The woman seemed to be stumped by his question. She was speechless for a moment and didn't know how to respond.

"I am here to protect you, okay!"

Knowing that she was not very convincing, her tone of voice became weaker and thinner than a mosquito, and the final "hmm" sounded more like an encouragement to herself.

"How to protect, by spying?"

Zhang Huan snorted coldly and gripped the stick in his hand even tighter.

"I've already said it, it's not peeping, it's protection."

"Protective roof removal?"

The woman gritted her teeth, her heart seemed to be filled with depression, and she clenched her fists lightly.

She had been peeping and snooping since the beginning, making her look like a shameful nympho whose filthy fetish had been discovered.

Although what she did was a bit unkind, secretly peeking at other people's roofs, it was all for the sake of protecting the safety of the people in the house.

"There are evil demons causing trouble in the capital recently. They specialize in sucking human blood. They are also monks. You mortals will be killed in two hits from them."

"In order to protect you, I climbed onto the roof in the middle of the night to keep an eye on your safety!"

She tried to speak in a low voice, her pink lips opening and closing, standing out among the tiles.

Lying on the roof, becoming one with the silent night, I whisper more clearly.

"Evil?"

"Yeah, it's an evil demon. It's really bad. It's the kind that eats people without leaving any bones behind!"

She struck a pose and stretched out her hands to pounce on Zhang Huan, trying to scare him.

But she just looks interesting. When she opens her mouth, her two fangs are visible. She has the lively and youthful feeling of a girl next door.

Zhang Huan was unmoved and asked her to come down and talk.

My neck gets sore if I look up for too long.

By the way, ask her to put the green tile back, otherwise it will leak when it rains.

"Don't go into the house, just stay in the yard."

You have to keep some distance to allow him to react. Although what he said seems to be true, you can't believe it completely no matter how true the monk's words are.

"Why should I listen to you?!"

She was unmoved.

"Then if I shout, you will be on guard against evil cultivators. If I shout, you will be exposed.

Besides, I saw your face clearly, and I will report you to the authorities tomorrow, saying that a thief broke into a house at night."

Before he could finish his words, a figure jumped down and into the yard.

Looking through the gap between the window and the door, under the bright moonlight, a fairy-like woman was quiet and independent, hazy and graceful. Her hair was hanging down, white as snow, her face was beautiful and graceful, with a special charm, ethereal and otherworldly, like a fairy who had just come to the world.

"Are you the same person as that guy just now?"

The woman before him had a temperament even more otherworldly and otherworldly than the one in Zhang Huan's memory.

He had seen people like this before, and he had the impression that they were all quite dignified and decent, but why did she seem to be underdeveloped?

"Of course not! It's so rude of you to say such a thing!"

"I've helped you keep watch at night, and you treat your benefactor like this, wuwuwu."

She pouted and whispered, looking aggrieved, her two pink fists shaking up and down.

It truly interprets what it means to be as quiet as a virgin and as swift as a rabbit.

It seems that she herself is aware of how big the contrast is between herself and her appearance.

"What kind of skills do you practice? Who is your master? How did you get to know about the evil cultivator? How much do you know about it?"

Zhang Huan asked her while leaning against the window.

Evil cultivators are generally more ferocious among those of the same realm. If a casual cultivator encounters one, most of them will not provoke the other party if the difference in strength is not too big, and will just turn a blind eye.

Compared to that of ordinary people, your own life is more precious, so you won't fight to the death with an evil cultivator for a ordinary person.

The woman dared to come and protect the residents, which was tantamount to provoking the evil cultivators in disguise. If they met them, a fierce battle would be inevitable.

Anyone who dares to fight against an evil cultivator must have the confidence to kill the other party. Such a person cannot be a casual cultivator and must have a master.

If it is the orthodox martial arts inherited from her master, it will be obvious once shown. That kind of charm cannot be faked and is the best evidence to prove her identity.

"Master, um. I can't tell you!"

"No, why should I answer your question? I'm not a criminal!"

The woman shook her head and asked back with her hands on her waist.

She is a cultivator, and it is already very magnanimous of her to bow down and listen to the words of a mortal. Why does she have to be questioned again and again? How disgraceful!

"If you don't tell me, how can I know if you are an evil cultivator? What if you are the evil cultivator you claim to be?

Deliberately tricked me, waited for me to let my guard down and then struck me dead
I couldn't even make a sound to call for help, so you got the blood food without anyone noticing."

Zhang Huan said with reason and evidence.

"Why should I? No, there is no reason."

Her brain short-circuited and her mind went blank for a moment.

I really can't understand why the other party can't understand something that is so simple for me.

Could it be that I am really stupid, just like my father said?
That’s not right. Given the current situation, only those who can’t think clearly are stupid.

Stupid, stupid, you can’t even distinguish such a simple situation. I have been practicing in Ziyang Cave for more than ten years and just came down the mountain. How could I be an evil cultivator and I don’t even know this!

Thinking of this, she snorted, turned her head and ignored Zhang Huan.

The white hair dances lightly and the hair tips sway in the wind, it is so beautiful that it is beyond words.

When she doesn't speak, she is as beautiful as the most perfect work of art from heaven, with an extraordinary temperament.

Seeing that she was unwilling to answer, Zhang Huan shrugged.

Regardless of whether she is an evil cultivator or not, he is not without means to protect himself. As long as he drags it out, the evil cultivators will naturally not dare to attack mortals openly during the day.

Time passed quickly. I didn't know how much time had passed. In the deepest part of the night, a heart-wrenching scream suddenly resounded throughout the night sky.

problem occurs!
Zhang Huan quickly looked in the direction of the voice.

That's right next to Zhang Huan!
(End of this chapter)