An Qingli knew that he was not a man, but when he was laughed at by the people around him, he pretended to be embarrassed.
This Lu Xian'er doesn't follow common sense in seducing people, and I don't know what An is thinking.
Anyway, no matter what your thoughts are, just stay away from them.
However, Lu Xianer waved her fan and walked toward An Qingli again.
An Qingli stepped back cautiously, moved his hands forward to block it, and said with a trembling voice, "You don't want it. Come here."
The men ridiculed the old man for not understanding the style and not knowing what was good or bad.
The women were a bit gloating about the misfortune. Lu Xianer's widow had become famous. Look how frightened the old man was.
Look, there are still sober men who care about their lives.
This Lu Xian'er was not only a slayer of her husband-in-law and fiancée, but also a direct descendant of the Qin family, who had no name or status, and was still slain by Lu Xian'er.
During the six or seven hundred years that Lu Xianer lived, many men died because of her.
But men are willing to do something mean, and if they do it one after another, what can they do?
An Qingli staggered back, thinking about escaping. After all, Lu Xian'er was a real Nascent Soul Realm, and she didn't want to continue to be entangled with Lu Xian'er.
However, some people with good intentions deliberately gathered around and blocked An Qingli's way, intending to watch the show with great interest.
An Qingli glanced at the few Jindanqi people around him and rolled his eyes secretly. These people were really willing to do something mean for that Lu Xianer.
Before Lu Xianer could even speak, these golden elixirs took the initiative to act as a roundworm in Lu Xianer's belly.
An Qingli couldn't escape, so he had to continue to act according to the situation. Fortunately, a place like this was similar to the Tianyun Sect's market. There were high-level monks secretly stationed in the area, and the rules were strict, so no one would usually be killed.
Of course, under normal circumstances, no lives will be lost.
The little Pegasus stared at Lu Xian'er, who had four sections of purple above her head, with wide eyes, and Pingping Tingting walked towards this side.
"Brother." Lu Xianer stood gracefully one meter away from An Qingli, lightly opened her pink lips, and said with a sweet smile, "Brother, why are you running away? Don't I look good, sister?"
The old man An Qingli suddenly stood up straight, put his hands behind his back, sat down and said calmly: "Pink and delicate, how are you?"
"What is it?" Lu Xianer continued to listen.
The old man An Qingli changed his words and praised: "You are almost comparable to the Peach Blossom Fairy."
There were men around who called An Qingli a pervert.
Lu Xianer said coquettishly: "Since I can rival Peach Blossom Fairy, then why did you look so calm when you saw me just now, brother?"
The old man An Qingli replied shyly: "Old man, I was born like this. The calmer my face is, the more turbulent my heart will be. Fairy Lu, you are so beautiful, I am really crazy about you, little old man."
"Fairy Lu, it's me too!" A male cultivator quickly took advantage of the opportunity and spoke to attract Lu Xian'er's attention, "I'm just like that senior Jindan. The calmer my face is, the more chaotic my heart is. Fairy, you've disturbed my brother's heart.
It’s such a mess.”
Lu Xianer glanced at the male cultivator appreciatively.
The male cultivator immediately covered his beating chest, and his heart became even more confused.
Lu Xianer looked away, looked at the old man An Qingli, and said with a smile: "What a cute old brother, you are so lovable."
As he spoke, Lu Xianer stretched out his fan and prepared to touch the old man Jin Dan's face.
"Fairy, don't try to conquer me!" The old man An Qingli was so frightened that he quickly pushed away the people around him and tried to escape.
People around were laughing again.
There were also people who were shameless and took advantage of the chaos to replace An Qingli and jump in front of Lu Xian'er.
Xiao Chengzhi also smiled and said to Xiao Wuhuo: "What a charming and swaying Lu Xian'er, she truly deserves her reputation."
The lobby was a mess, like some kind of cat and mouse game.
It's really a bit funny. In order to please Lu Xian'er, a group of golden elixir men deliberately came to embarrass the old man An Qingli.
An Qingli secretly thought it was bad luck and was running around the lobby like a cat. He was about to run out of the door as soon as he saw something moving. He was in the Nascent Soul realm, but like a door god, he blocked the door.
"you"
An Qingli rolled his eyes in his heart.
A person in the Nascent Soul Realm can't escape Lu Xianer's pomegranate skirt.
The Nascent Soul Realm, who was hiding his cultivation, said calmly: "Where are you going, fellow Taoist? You might as well stay in the restaurant for a while."
"You can't escape, brother." Lu Xianer walked towards An Qingli again.
Every step and every move is full of style.
It was rare that her luck-stealing crow sensed a male cultivator who was slightly less lucky than her, so how could she let this man go?
At first, she was reluctant to let go of Broad Bean Face, but Broad Bean Face had better luck than her. Not only could that luck not be taken away, but it would be counterattacked.
After taking away the golden elixir in front of me, I can try again with that broad bean face.
Hey, she is now trapped in Qincheng and cannot escape within five years, which is really a bad thing.
"Fairy, don't force me!" The old man Jin Dan looked frightened.
Some male cultivators said jealously: "The fairy is not forcing you, she is playing with you. If you can't resist, just accept it happily."
They want to be played by fairies, but they are not qualified yet.
This Fairy Lu is afraid that she doesn't like handsome and beautiful people, but she likes ugly and old people, and the less interested she is in her, the more she likes them.
Maybe what Fairy Lu wants is a desire to challenge and conquer.
Envy and jealous eyes were all directed at An Qingli.
But An Qingli was on full alert. Her third level of purple might not be able to play with these four levels of purple.
The little Pegasus was also nervous: "Master, this Lu Xian'er is in the fourth stage of purple. If you kill her, you may not be able to kill her, and she may be backlashed."
Xiao Huzi also said: "Such a coquettish and evil person is still a fourth-degree purple. Is there any justice in heaven?"
Xiao Jintan said: "The retribution has not come yet, she will pay it back."
Just like that dude in the black market, he always has great luck in purple, and he doesn't just die at the drop of a hat.
However, when the cause and effect will arrive is a matter of the future. At this moment, An Qingli is in a difficult situation.
Lu Xian'er approached An Qingli with no murderous intent or even malice. He just stretched out his hand to touch An Qingli's beard in a teasing way.
An Qingli was ready to use the teleportation charm to escape at any time.
If you really can't escape, just go back to your original state.
No matter how hungry Lu Xianer is, she will not molest a woman.
Originally, I could escape smoothly with the Poison Talisman Pill, but there is no need to expose one of my trump cards to a large public.
Lu Xianer's slender hand was very close at hand.
"Enough!"
Suddenly a male cultivator shouted loudly, dodged down from the second floor, grabbed Lu Xian'er's arm, and completely wrapped Lu Xian'er's hand in his broad palm.
He turned out to be a Yuanying monk, or a late Yuanying monk.
Someone was shocked.
"That's enough, Xian'er, stop making trouble." The Nascent Soul monk actually softened his tone first, "You are mine, how can you touch others? Xian'er, you don't have to pretend to be strong, and you don't have to pretend to be dissolute.
The sect sent you to the black dragon because I was unable to protect you. I know that you are smiling on your face, but you are suffering in your heart. You are deliberately acting like this to force me to give up on you, right or wrong?"