I'm sure to get the luck of my fairy wife

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We finally managed to get the two representatives to the negotiation table, but why did this troublemaker suddenly show up? !

Could it be that everything he did was seen by the mastermind behind the scenes, and he was going to take action? !

Xiao Wuyou had no choice but to pick up the screaming Momo and dodge the attack.

But Tieniu and Foxiao were not as quick as Xiao Wuyou in reaction and were blown away by the golden air wave. Their physiques and skills were both defensive, so they had thick skin and flesh. Although they were not injured, they were covered in mud and looked a little embarrassed.

At this time, Fan Tong also rushed over to protect Xiao Wuyou and glared at the uninvited guest: "Who is this? Tang Tu hits you, isn't that too rude?"

"Do you know who you are attacking?!"

However, when the figure slowly emerged from the woods, Fan Tong was stunned.

She is so beautiful.

She had gorgeous curly brown hair and a short Sanskrit robe that barely covered her curves. Her sexy wheat-colored skin showed off the perfect curves of a Western beauty.

The woman's well-proportioned curves, round legs, and delicate bare feet are all adorned with gold jewelry, adding a sense of nobility and exoticism. Unfortunately, she has a Sanskrit cloth wrapped around her eyes, making it difficult to see her true beauty, but even so, it is not difficult to see her beauty. Rather, it is precisely because her eyes are covered that she has this unique sense of abstinence and beauty.

Fan Tongyi was distracted for a moment and almost drooled.

However, Tie Niu didn't buy it. He immediately jumped up, raised his giant axe and rushed forward: "You dishonest human, eat me, old ox..."

The golden air wave came again, and the beauty from the Western Regions knocked Tie Niu out with just one punch, causing him to see stars and kneel in front of her, unable to stand up for a long time.

She lifted up Yuncheng's beautiful long legs with gold-thread leg chains and chopped down suddenly. Tieniu's head was stepped on by her foot, and his whole body sunk into the ground.

Xiao Wuyou glared at Foxiao: "Didn't we agree to negotiate? What are you doing?!"

Unexpectedly, Foxiao was even more anxious than him. He ignored him and rushed to the woman: "Sister Cihui, no! Don't do it. This matter is not as simple as we thought before! In fact..."

Xiao Wuyou was stunned. How could such a reckless woman who would start a fight at the slightest disagreement be called Cihui? ? ? And she was also Foxiao's senior sister? !

Aren't monks all saying "Amitabha" and "Good, good, good"? How come this guy is even more stubborn than Song Dugu!

"I understand." After listening for a long time, Cihui finally nodded and got off Tieniu.

Fo Xiao breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the cold sweat off his forehead: "I'm glad you understand."

"It's so troublesome! Get out!"

After saying that, Ci Hui's palm flashed with golden light, and he slapped Fo Xiao in the face. This blow was heavier than the one he had just hit Iron Ox, and Fo Xiao flew out and disappeared into the jungle, his life or death unknown.

Ci Hui shouted loudly. Her voice was quite delicate, but the volume was like a bell ringing in her ears, deafening: "What conspiracy? I'm here to fight!"

"I don't care what kind of monster you are, Juejian Sect, stop talking nonsense to me, just do it!"

The demons were all furious, and they rushed towards Cihui one after another, but they couldn't even stop her. She slapped them all in the face, making them dizzy.

The monks from the Vajra Gate ran away as fast as they could, fearing that they would be implicated.

Xiao Wuyou couldn't bear to watch it anymore, so he raised his hand to recall the Long Cang Sword and slashed it with a sword energy.

Amid the howling wind, Cihui paused and quickly crossed her arms to block the attack, but she was pushed dozens of meters away and deep into the woods.

The group of monsters took a deep breath and fled back with their tails between their legs, hiding behind Xiao Wuyou's butt.

Fortunately, despite the fight, both Tie Niu and the little demon suffered only minor injuries and no one died.

If she was really the mastermind, things would have gotten out of hand if she had killed a monster just now.

Xiao Wuyou calmed himself down, stood up and tried to communicate with this guy first.

"We are righteous monks who only talk and not fight. Why is this monk so angry? Even if you beat him up, you won't be able to find the murderer who killed your Vajra Sect's true disciple!"

Xiao Wuyou spoke with deep sorrow, there was no acting involved, it was all emotion.

But the person on the other side raised his head and asked in confusion: "Who cares about the murderer behind the scenes? Yin Guang's true disciple is dead, so he deserves to die!"

Xiao Wuyou was stunned, "Then why did you come here?"

"I've already told you, I'm here to fight! I heard that there are many powerful monsters in the monster tribe, so I came to join in the fun!" Cihui was not hurt at all after taking the previous attack. Instead, he was rubbing his hands together, extremely excited, and the golden light all over his body was even brighter than before.

I don't know how she knew the direction. She glanced at Tie Niu with disdain: "But I didn't expect the Yuanying demon to be so weak."

"You are interesting. Come play with me! You are from the Absolute Sword Sect, right? I am the Saintess from the Vajra Sect. Anyway, I am the best fighter. Come and fight!"

After saying that, Cihui didn't give Xiao Wuyou any chance to refuse. She straightened her legs and rushed forward suddenly. Her whole body turned into a straight golden light and pounced towards him!

"Wow! Mother, save me!" Tushan Momo, who was being carried by Xiao Wuyou, was so frightened that she shrank into a ball of fur.

There was a dragon roar under Xiao Wuyou's feet and he dodged it easily with the Tanxu Youlong Step, but the people behind him suffered. No matter whether they were from the Juejian Sect, the Vajra Sect, or the Southwestern Demon Clan, they were all knocked away by a punch and cried out in pain.

Fo Xiao dragged his swollen face and begged humbly: "Donor Xiao! Please stop my sister! She is stubborn and only knows how to fight. I can't persuade her!"

Xiao Wuyou was also convinced. How could a Saintess of the Vajra Sect, equivalent to the chief of a righteous sect, who was also extremely beautiful, be a battle maniac who didn't recognize her relatives?

Xiao Wuyou could dodge it herself, but if she punched him a few more times, others would be in trouble.

"Miss Cihui, I'm afraid of hurting you. Do you really want to suffer?" Xiao Wuyou couldn't help but say.

"Come and fight!!!" Cihui rushed forward mercilessly like a bull seeing blood, and punched him again.

"I practice the secret teachings of the Vajra Sect, the Vajra Divine Art. I am not afraid of you hitting me. Just do it and I will be done!"

Seeing Cihui attacking with punch after punch, the crowd in the distance were almost crying because of her beating, and Tushan Momo was almost scared out of her wits. Xiao Wuyou had no choice but to take action.

Okay, okay, you want a fight, right? I've never heard of such a cheap request!

Want to do something? Let's do it!

Another punch flashed by, Xiao Wuyou seized the opportunity, expended three drops of deep blue luck, and the lightning of Long Cang Sword flashed, directly gathering into a winding lightning, accompanied by frost and storm, like a dance of death, slashing towards Cihui.

Cihui was also stubborn and did not dodge at all. Golden light shone brightly on his hands, forming a golden fist shadow which collided with the Thunder Dragon.

In mid-air, two streams of spiritual power exploded, and the core of the explosion caused the ground to sink deeply. At the same time, a terrifying air wave was formed, blowing everyone except Xiao Wuyou and Cihui flying backwards.

After a while, the light dissipated, the spiritual power subsided, and everyone dared to look up to see what the battle was like.

Xiao Wuyou finally breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the figure in the dust.

Although Cihui's Vajra Magic Skill is powerful, it has its limits. Even if he didn't use his full strength, he was hit head-on by Long Cang's sword, leaving a long bloody mark on his right arm.

Hey, I told you to be crazy, now you should calm down, right?

Xiao Wuyou received the letter and put it back into the sheath: "Girl, now we can have a good talk, right?"

Unexpectedly, Ci Hui stood up unsteadily and suddenly shouted: "Great! Come again!!"

Chapter 15 You are not worthy to fight me

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Xiao Wuyou is really stupid now.

How can he still cheer excitedly when being chopped? Is he seriously ill?

"My Vajra Divine Art has reached its peak. I don't know how long it has been since my peers could fight me head-on. Chief of the Absolute Sword Sect, you are worthy of my full efforts." Ci Hui sighed as she slowly untied the Sanskrit cassock wrapped around her body. The limited cloth could only cover her key parts. The few gold-threaded jewels not only failed to cover her body, but also made her look more provocative.

However, it was hard for everyone to have any improper thoughts about Cihui.

As the Sanskrit robes were slowly untied, a strong and mysterious aura emerged from Cihui's body, as if there was a giant Buddha slowly chanting scriptures.

The monks only felt their thoughts sluggish, and for a moment they recalled their past lives, feeling that everything was meaningless.

The monsters held their heads and screamed in agony, and some of the little monsters even fainted.

"Master, save me, wuwu..." Tushan Momo stuck out her fox tail, burrowed into the soil, and whimpered. It was obvious that she had reached her limit.

Xiao Wuyou tightly grasped the Long Cang sword, but became conflicted.

For some reason, he himself was not affected by the other party's scriptures, but the people and monsters around him could not stand it.

Damn, if we keep asking this female gorilla to chant sutras, she might get killed soon.

But if he continued to fight, he couldn't guarantee that Cihui would be able to survive.

It would be inappropriate to touch either the Southwestern Demon Clan or the Vajra Sect!

However, Xiao Wuyou had no room for hesitation.

Cihui exerted force suddenly, the mysterious meaning of Sanskrit spread out, and the whole fist was covered by golden light.

"Master Xiao, run quickly. You can't take this move head-on!" Foxiao was horrified and warned.

"Xiao Wuyou, you give me a sword, and I will return it with this punch!"

"This is to destroy evil and reveal righteousness

The Vajra Fist is a collection of the Buddhist and Taoist Zen that I have accumulated over the past 18 years. Can you take this punch? ! "

Cihui was already so excited that he could not hear the dissuasion of the Vajra Sect disciples around him. He clenched his fists, turned into a stream of golden light, and rushed towards Xiao Wuyou.

With one punch, even the ground was completely collapsed!

However, just when this extremely powerful punch was about to hit Xiao Wuyou in the face, Cihui stopped abruptly like a horse with its neck strangled, and her fist stopped half an inch in front of Xiao Wuyou and did not move again.

Everyone looked nervously at the two people fighting in the distance, but no one could figure out what Xiao Wuyou had done and why Cihui stopped this full-strength attack.

"Hey! That wild woman is scared!" Tie Niu said happily.

Fo Xiao knew his eldest sister's character best. If he wanted her to stop, he had to beat her so hard that she couldn't get up. But Xiao Wuyou hadn't made a move yet, so why didn't Cihui move? What did Xiao Wuyou do?

For a moment, Foxiao was in awe of Xiao Wuyou.

"Excuse me, what tricks does your donor Xiao have?" Fo Xiao couldn't resist his curiosity and asked Fan Tong.

"How can you see through my eldest senior brother?" Although he didn't know either, he just tried not to lose face.

In fact, Xiao Wuyou did nothing.

But it was precisely because he did nothing, not dodging, not evading, not blocking, just standing there quietly, that Cihui withdrew the attack.

"What do you mean?" Cihui finally changed her expression in front of Xiao Wuyou, looking full of resentment.

"I have no intention of fighting, but you refuse to obey. If you insist, I will have no choice but to stick to my own opinion." Xiao Wuyou said lightly, turned around and left, not taking Cihui seriously at all.

Ci Hui was furious and raised her hand to slap him, but Xiao Wuyou said, "If you want to fight, then go ahead. I will never fight back. In short, the fight you desire is impossible."

Cihui had no choice but to let go.

That's right, what she longed for was a hearty fight with a strong enemy, not a false victory. What was the point of Xiao Wuyou not fighting back and hitting a human sandbag? !

On this side, Xiao Wuyou was also in shock.

This set of rhetoric is actually a recent thought.

In fact, he was just thinking about countermeasures and was distracted, which gave Cihui an opportunity to take advantage of.

Although he was in good physical condition and would not be killed by a direct punch, he was still shocked by the opponent's formation.

Xiao Wuyou glanced back quietly, and unexpectedly, the nonsense he spoke in a hurry worked surprisingly well.

Cihui gritted her teeth, raised her hand and then put it down again, not knowing whether to hit him or not, and she was so angry that she jumped on the spot.

"I don't believe it, Xiao Wuyou. As a sword cultivator, how could you not be eager to hone your sword skills through this battle?! This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to compete with me, the Saint of the Vajra Sect!" Cihui racked her brains.

But Xiao Wuyou shrugged indifferently. Regardless of whether he became stronger through luck or not, there was no need to gain experience through fighting. If he really wanted to hone his sword skills through fighting, he would have Yan'er and Xiaoyu by his side, as well as a group of disciples of the Absolute Sword Sect, and Brother Ouyang from the Spirit Beast Farm in the distance, and so on.

What about the Holy Maiden of the Vajra Sect? Is she rare?

Seeing that Xiao Wuyou was about to take another step, Cihui was really panicked.

Ci Hui pointed at Xiao Wuyou and shouted, "Xiao Wuyou, if you don't agree today, I will spread the word that you are a coward who is afraid of fighting a weak woman!"

Before Xiao Wuyou could react, Foxiao, Cihui's junior fellow disciple, could not help but mutter, "Sister, please don't bring sin to the women of the world, Amitabha."

"Do you really think I care about my reputation?" Xiao Wuyou said disdainfully, then took another step forward, leaving Cihui far behind.

Ci Hui finally realized what it meant to be helpless, and she collapsed and shouted, "Then what do you care about?!"

Xiao Wuyou sighed softly when he heard this.

Care about the little fox girl and your own life!

But with so many people watching, I certainly can't say that.

Xiao Wuyou looked around, paused for a moment, and then said firmly: "Great justice!"

"I am here for justice! For justice, for the human race, for the demon race, and for justice in the world!"

"Personal grudges, fame and fortune, is the hard-won peace between humans and monsters more important?!"

Ci Hui always hated such empty rhetoric. Those Vajra masters said Amitabha every day, but they always used the name of Buddha to do things against their conscience.

Therefore, Cihui does not accept reason, but only accepts fists.