Early in the morning, the first ray of sunshine fell on the small cold peak.

On the hillside, the door of a cave opened, and a woman in a blue skirt came out. She was about in her early twenties, with a beautiful face and slim figure.

"It's fine weather again!"

She glanced at the sky and stretched.

Then we walked to the top of the mountain.

Everything is normal, as usual.

She has repeated such days countless times.

However, just as she was approaching the top of the mountain, her eyes inadvertently glanced up, which was stagnation.

Her body was frozen in place, as if petrified.

At the top of the mountain, a figure stood on a protruding rock. He was dressed in white rather than snow. He was as tall and straight as a sword. He was leaning sideways, carrying his hands and looking up at the sky, revealing a side face.

It was a handsome, perfect side face.

When the mountain wind blew, his black hair was lifted, and there were clouds around him. He was as immortal as an ancient relegated immortal.

The woman in blue was stunned, and a pair of beautiful eyes stared greatly.

Plop! Plop!

Her heart jumped up.

This figure is really fantastic! Perfect!

Her imaginary immortal posture is just like this!

At this moment, she completely forgot how a man could appear on this small cold peak full of women!

She just stood there and looked at it foolishly.

For a long time, the figure seemed to have an induction, looking back.

When she saw it, her delicate body trembled, like an electric shock.

It was a perfect face, facial features and temperament, and that pair of eyes attracted her most. It was bright, deep and slightly melancholy. It was so fascinating that it didn't pay for her life!

"Perfect!"

Her heart pounded like a deer.

Who the hell is he?

Those who can have such outstanding temperament must be peerless Tianjiao, demons, or heirs of some big family!

She surmised.

The more she thought about it, the more excited she was.

However, just then, the figure turned back and seemed to take something out of her hand. When she looked at it, she was shocked, like being struck by lightning.

She's completely dull!

Beautiful eyes stared as big as a copper bell, and her expression was like seeing a ghost alive.

So... So he's a broom!

The perfect relegated fairy in her mind was sweeping the ground with a broom.

This is ridiculous!

Such a perfect relegated immortal, how can he take such vulgar things as brooms and still do such vulgar work as sweeping the floor?

She couldn't figure it out at all. She felt like a dream.

"Yes! It must be a dream! How can there be a man on Xiaohan peak!"

Stunned, she finally recovered and said to herself.

But just then, the figure came down above the steps, swept down the steps one by one with a broom, and soon came to her with a smile: "girl, excuse me, sweep the floor!"

She opened her mouth and was stunned again.

This is not a dream!

All this is true!

This man with outstanding temperament, such as a relegated fairy, is true. It is also true that he sweeps the floor with a broom, because there is a worker token of her small cold peak around his waist.

And this token is also the most incredible to her.

This man like an immortal is just a worker?

She just stood there in such a daze that she couldn't believe her eyes.

"Girl! Excuse me!"

At the bottom, figures came up one after another. When they saw the men who came down from above and had a dusty temperament, such as relegated immortals, they were stunned. When they looked at the broom in his hand, their eyes were almost staring out.

A man with such peerless temperament and a broom in his hand is the most absurd match in the world!

"You see, the token around his waist is a worker's token!"

"No! Is he a worker?"

When they noticed the factotum token, they were stunned and then made an uproar.

"I heard that yesterday Xuezi picked up a man from the river outside and was abandoned. It should be him!"

There is humanity in the crowd.

"What? Loser?"

At this moment, the crowd was almost boiling.

"Ah! What a pity!"

"He's so pathetic!"

When these female disciples looked at the figure again, their eyes were full of regret and sympathy.

"Poor fart!"

Tang Hao's heart is full of scandal.

He didn't care much. He kept smiling and continued to sweep down.

At this time, a group of people came up below. The leader was a woman in red. She looked like twenty-two or three. She was very charming and coquettish, and her dress was also quite exposed.

She led the group straight up and looked at Tang Hao up and down.

Cut!

A moment later, she sneered.

"Are you the thing that the bitch Su Xuezi picked up?" She screamed, "it's good to sell your appearance. Unfortunately, it's useless! Just like you, what's the use of picking it up!"

"No matter what you used to be, you are the most useless waste, that is, being a male pet. I'm afraid you can't work hard!"

As she spoke, she laughed mockingly.

Behind her, several women laughed.

The female disciples on one side looked at her with a look of fear and did not dare to speak.

"But also, just like that bitch, a normal man won't like her. She can only abandon herself and look for waste like you!" The woman said again, her tone more sour.

"Oh! By the way, you don't know what she looks like! That bitch is afraid of losing face. She wears a veil all year round and doesn't have to dare to show her face. You can have a look next time and have a nightmare!"

"At that time, I'm afraid you'll be even worse!"

As she spoke, her eyes swept down and giggled.

Tang Hao: "

He hasn't seen such an arrogant person for a long time. He dares to ridicule him in front of him and say he can't!

This is a man can't stand it!

Tang Hao was so excited that he wanted to punish the coquettish bitch first.

Although he can't move immortal yuan, his body and true spirit are still there, and this bitch only has the cultivation of three robbers. It's too easy to clean up.

But at this time, a scold came from below.

"Zhao Yan, you bitch, do you want a face! You have the guts to fight me again! I won't make you vomit blood!"

The voice is familiar, but it's not ye siyao.

Tang Hao looked and saw two divine lights coming from below. It was ye siyao and Su Xuezi.

Choke!

It was the sound of the flying sword coming out of its scabbard, and a golden light came quickly.

"Ye, who is afraid of who!"

The coquettish bitch gave a furious scold and was about to do it.

However, at this time, somehow, she only felt in a trance. It seemed that something had entered her sea of knowledge. When she came back to her senses, her pretty face was white, and the golden light had been cut close.

Poof!

She immediately vomited blood and was blown upside down.