Now that we're in a book, isn't it reasonable to use some cheats?

Chapter 105: It's not the broken talisman of you cultivators

"Waste." The man landed next to the three muscular men. He waved his hand, and the three cannon fodders flew out like rockets.

"If you can't even do this, what's the use of you?"

"Master." After the three muscular men flew out, they immediately knelt on the ground, very afraid of the man wearing a bamboo hat.

The man didn't even look at them: "Get lost."

He stared at Su Ning through his bamboo hat, his eyes filled with chills: "I advise you to hand over the Qingze Xiao in your hand."

"Tsk." Su Ning made a "tsk" sound. Instead of handing it over in compromise, she put the brocade box into the storage bag in front of him.

So much talk about robbery.

If you let her do it, I'll just hit her with a stick and then put a sack over her head.

"You mean you don't want to hand it over?" The man was so angry that he laughed at her behavior.

"No." Su Ning stretched out her index finger and shook it, saying confidently: "Why should I give you my things? What's the reason?"

But then again.

This pretentious guy's voice sounds familiar, as if I've heard it somewhere before.

After circling in front of him, Su Ning racked her brains to think about it, but she still couldn't think of it. She had seen this person before.

"Hey, there's a plane in the sky." She pointed to the empty sky, trying to divert his attention, but this trick didn't work on him.

He stared at her motionlessly.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward, and the two of them just looked at each other.

"Forget it." Su Ning took out the brocade box again and pretended to give it to him: "It's just a broken flute, I'll give it to you."

She walked towards him holding the brocade box.

The man thought she had become sensible and was about to reach out to take it, but Su Ning did not play by the rules and directly lifted up his hat.

It turned out to be an old acquaintance.

This old acquaintance has no eyebrows. He is proud of his clean eyebrows. I don’t know if he removed the hair in the wrong place.

"Little whore, why is it you?"

Go to Huangcheng to rescue the fish slices and meet the young master who falls in love with the couch.

This is the person.

"Who are you calling a little slut?" The veins on Bei Xuanlan's forehead bulged.

He wanted to chop the cultivator who caused his eyebrows to be burned into pieces. If it weren't for them, he wouldn't have to go out wearing a bamboo hat.

"No." Su Ning didn't take his anger to heart. She pointed at his eyebrows and laughed: "How did you become a hairless monster?"

No.

It's so funny, he looks a bit silly without eyebrows.

"..."Bei Xuanlan was furious.

He really brought up the issue without even opening the pot. He couldn't bear even a little bit, so he said like a chicken: "It's just a broken talisman from you cultivators."

"It looks very authentic, it's actually a fire-breathing talisman!"

"Nonsense, there is no such talisman in our world of cultivation. If there is, it can only fly into the sky..." Su Ning's voice became smaller and smaller until it could no longer be heard.

Speaking of the sky-piercing talisman.

She thought about the more than ten talismans she had drawn that night, and one seemed to have fallen off. Could it be that this boy had picked it up and taken it home?

Then out of curiosity, I went over to study it, and it started breathing fire.

Did you burn your eyebrows off?

"Hehe, don't let me know who it is!" He gritted his teeth.

Su Ning's heart tightened. She didn't care that she was being held by someone. She subconsciously asked, "Now that you know who it is, what are you going to do?"

This is a feud.

What if they wanted to kill her to silence her? She couldn't admit it.

"Pull out all the hair from his body!"

Su Ning: “…” What a strong taste.

"I can draw eyebrows, and I will definitely make you handsome. If I draw one for you, will you please not rob me?" Su Ning tried to use a negotiating tone.

Heart of beauty in everyone.

He can't wear a hat every day. A man as romantic as him would feel uncomfortable if he didn't kiss or press someone for a day.

As expected, Bei Xuanlan was a little skeptical: "Can you draw eyebrows?"

"Yes." I once drew eyebrows and put false eyelashes on my neighbor's dog. The dog was so happy that it chased me for 800 miles.

Fortunately, the neighbor took it away in the end.

Before leaving, he complained about her: "Xiao Feifei is a male dog."

"Okay." Bei Xuanlan decided to give her a last-ditch effort and let her go: "If you can satisfy me with your painting, I won't rob you."

Anyway, his purpose was not to rob.

Instead, he happened to see an acquaintance and wanted to catch the person who made the fake talisman.

"Let me get ready."

Su Ning returned to the three rotten garlics and asked them if they had a pen.

Mu Xiaoyu took out a pen, but he was considering whether to give it to her: "Senior sister, you don't really want to draw his eyebrows, do you?"

Use a pen to draw eyebrows?

This was the first time he had seen it, and he was afraid it would disappear if it rained.

"I have good skills." Su Ning gave him a reassuring look.

Then she went over with a pen.

Song Shaoqian, who knew that this was not a simple matter, whispered to the other two behind him: "I feel that Xiao Ningning is preparing a big move."

"What do you know?" Yan Tingshan was puzzled.

"I guess Xiao Ningning will draw a turtle on his forehead."

"Stop slandering me." Mu Xiaoyu was unhappy. After all, the young master was not easy to deal with, so the senior sister should not cut off her own retreat.

"Then we'll wait and see."

Su Ning walked over and frowned at Bei Xuanlan, who was a head taller than her. "If you don't squat down, how can I draw for you?"

He doesn't care about people's height at all.

She couldn't jump up and draw his eyebrows at the same time.

Bei Xuanlan was quite honest and actually squatted down.

Seeing that he was a head shorter than her, Su Ning resisted the urge to touch the dog, picked up a pen, and started fiddling with his face.

After a while, under everyone's expectant eyes, she wiped the sweat from her forehead and said, "Finally it's done."

Three muscular men want to see their master's face.

They looked up and down, and finally saw the change in Bei Xuanlan's eyebrows through the gap between Su Ning's arms. They were stunned for a moment.

What the hell are these eyebrows?

Su Ning explained: "This is an inverted brow, only for handsome guys."

"Pfft." Seeing the eyebrows, Song Shaoqian laughed out loud without caring about his image: "This is much more exciting than drawing a turtle."

Yan Tingshan: "Awesome."

Seeing their big reaction, Bei Xuanlan also wanted to know the effect. He saw a series of tragic scenes through the reflection on the sword.

He instantly became furious: "What kind of eyebrows did you draw for me?"

"Handsome eyebrows."

As soon as she finished speaking, she dragged Sanlansuan away, holding Song Shaoqian, who was laughing so hard that he almost choked, in one hand, and Yan Tingshan, who was still fingering a cow's butt with the other.

Finally, Mu Xiaoyu was clamped in the armpit.

The four of them slipped away while Bei Xuanlan was still focusing on her beauty.

“Damn it!” Bei Xuanlan was so angry that he broke his sword with his bare hands: “Don’t let me catch you next time, or I will whip your corpses!”

The three muscular men asked cautiously: "Master, shall we chase?"

Bei Xuanlan took a deep breath, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he raised his hand: "No need to chase, someone has already caught up."

Many people miss Qingze Xiao.

He knew just now that there was a group of people hiding nearby.

"This person's methods are more ruthless than mine. I don't think he will do it again."