My old enemy always likes to pull my furry ears

Chapter 98

Since ancient times, people have attached great importance to the ending, and whenever it comes, there will always be a grand farewell.

Just like every Spring Festival, the red lanterns and fireworks on the Ten-mile Long Street sum up the harvest of the past year; it is also like the couple getting married, and after the rituals are completed, the biggest and most beautiful fireworks are set off in the night sky to show that the lovers will finally get married. ;It is also like the festival every year, with laughter and laughter, welcoming the festival and sending it off, doing it grandly and persistently.

Maybe it's the wisdom of having a beginning and an end, and even the most important things have to end with a full ceremony.

This custom of "giving out evil spirits" was about to end with a song praising the gods and spurning the evil, accompanied by stones being thrown like rain. As soon as someone in the crowd started, Junan yelled and shouted. went back.

"Shut up! Shut up!" Jun An yelled, making the crowd who had just gathered around him confused. They all quieted down and looked at him curiously, asking left and right what was going on.

Some people in the onlookers witnessed it before and after, and the twittering was spread in a short while, and the people afterward probably knew what was going on.

Even though Chaoqiu Xianmen's surname is in the sect of cultivating immortals, not everyone knows it, and even cultivators are not nobler than ordinary beings, so no one may be able to listen to this voice.

Sure enough, when some people died down, some people would not listen, and yelled in a strange voice: "Who are you! Let us shut up and we will shut up. This is our annual tradition. What are you doing!"

Jun An's grief and resentment were accumulated in his heart, even though he wanted to scold them with thousands of words, at this moment he only wanted to tell them to be quiet, not to make noise, let alone insult his relatives.

He looked up at the crowd fiercely, "I'll see who dares to sing!"

It was fine if he didn't say that, but when he said it was more than the man in his early years, the others were not happy, and they also expressed their dissatisfaction aloud.

"If you say you can't sing, then don't sing. If you break the rules, you will be responsible."

"Where did you come from, you have to run to the front, crazy!"

"It's too wide, and we don't know you."

"If you don't come out, don't blame us if we hit you soon."

Most of these people don't know Chaoqiu's children. You are all people who are running around for a living. You have to tighten your pants to eat today's food and think about tomorrow's food. Why do you care about the people walking on the street? Immortal sect.

In their eyes, the young man squatting in front of the martyrdom stone was an unreasonable kid who made troubles without the adults around him, and his lax discipline made him angry.

Junan doesn't care what nasty words they twitter and swear, now he is the center, and these people standing in a circle around him are all villains. Just follow what you do, without regard for other people's feelings.

That being the case, there is nothing more to say.Jun An was young, so he was easily irritable, and it didn't work to say anything, so he just came here casually.

The sword of Cang Lan followed Jun An, and it was hard to say that it would not be so. It is such a beautiful sword. It is also a miracle to rust to a dull knife.

Canglan's sword intent was cold, and it shone with blue-colored light, stirring the surroundings into panic.

It is like a dragon hunting in a lake, with blue eyes hiding murderous intent, waiting for the prey to break in in the silent darkness.

They are all unarmed civilians, Nan Xiaohui knows what it means if Junan conflicts with them, he can't make mistakes when things are still in the dark, if there is a big commotion and Jin Dan finds out, it will be another Unforgivable crime.

Nan Xiaohui took his arm and dissuaded him: "Junan, calm down, are you going to do something to them? What do they know? You should know that it is not them who can make you figure everything out, so don't mistake the person! "

With a low voice, he knocked heavily on Jun An's heart.

Yes, that's right, I am very angry, very angry, but if I vent my anger on these people who don't know, there will be no disturbances, they will only scream and abuse, they are not the results I want to pursue.

But what's under his feet is no longer what he used to disapprove of, but... Even if the people are innocent, whoever dares to throw stones and be scolded by eighteen generations of ancestors will not be able to bear it.

The people in Chaoqiu in front of them didn't back down, they didn't know what happened, they only cared about the form of "etiquette".

The sporadic stones were still thrown at them, Jun An looked at their faces, how could he yell out the words "You are stepping on the bones of my brothers, sisters and relatives", he was afraid that even if he said it, he would not be able to stop these people Fanaticism, on the contrary, will make them think that their blood relatives are the heinous villains.

Otherwise, how could it be on the side of Wuyan Pass, the Bridge of the Wicked?

Jun An couldn't explain it, he could only chop off the flying stones with his sword, they were so tiny, all he could do was to block them.

At this time, a group of people came. They wore golden Taoist uniforms and waved their swords to "split" a road among the crowd of onlookers.

They came not kind, with a mournful face.

Junan thought that this group of people with sharp swords came to deal with him, and the people of Chaoqiu who were doing the ceremony thought that they had come to help, and they were proud, but they didn't expect that these "golden men" did not take sides and came to arrest people .

Now who doesn't know that Chaoqiu's boss is temporarily represented by Daozhuang Jindan, and this dazzling Dao uniform is the best identity card.

The leader was a nondescript face. He looked at the people around him and said loudly, "Who is gathering here?!"

Because he was dressed seriously, and he didn't look too irritating. Among the crowd, there were people who acted on sex and sycophants. They greeted him with smiles, and said fawningly: "This fairy, we are here to pay respects. tradition, you see this—”

He was interrupted before he could finish speaking. "What kind of tradition, it's all farting, go home for me, is this where you guys came from!"

The fawning person was a little confused, he tried to explain: "Don't the immortals know about Chaoqiu Wuyan? According to legend, thousands of years ago, there were many wicked people here..."

Before he could finish saying the same thing, the "immortal" flashed his sword in a bad temper, and reprimanded him: "I don't care what customs and traditions you had before you came to the hills, but now no one can enter this place, and you can't practice any customs. Give me all of them." Go home, or be careful that my sword has no eyes!"

This is a loud and loud threat, but there is a huge team behind this person, all of them possess unique skills. The people of Chaoqiu weighed their own weight and dared not confront him head-on.

There must be dissatisfaction among them, but the interests can still be distinguished.

After driving away the good people, the immortals looked at Jun An who was holding a long sword, and Nan Xiaohui who was beside him with a harmless face.

"Take it away." The leader gave an order, and the followers behind him immediately dispatched.

Jun An protected Nan Xiaohui and took two steps back, Xiaohui took small steps, and bumped into the stone statue with his back.

"What do you want to do?" Jun An asked angrily.

The leader condemned in a few words: "You two, as immortal cultivators, disregarded the rules of the immortal sect, and ran to this place of right and wrong without authorization. I will take you back to the dungeon under the order of the elder, and those who disobey will be killed!"

Another Elder!

Jun An's white teeth could bite off his neck, and if he didn't come sooner or later, but at this time, he ran into his own sword, he was looking for death!

"Damn, I'll fucking kill you one elder elder at a time!"

Jun An moved with his sword in his hand, and sealed his throat with his sword fingers. A group of people fighting against the blow was very majestic.

It's just enough for a short time, but for a long time, it's hard to say.

Jun An's cultivation is not bad, he is a child after all, his moves don't change much, and he doesn't have enough experience, he only supports his pace with anger in front of him. After a long time, he can't beat the Jindan disciples who have undergone strict training. Ten, I really overestimated myself.

Seeing that Nan Xiao Huiqian couldn't help much, he didn't have any weapons at hand, and he didn't like fighting, so the two of them were tied up like chickens and carried back to the big dungeon of Jun's house.

Seeing that the days were only a few fingers away, Nan Xiaohui returned to the iron gate and iron railing again.