"Hey, hey, hey, Lao Tzu is a twelve-star god......"

In the deserted inn, Jiang Xiaofan lay on the counter and took a nap, babbling while holding saliva.

"Smack!"

With a crisp sound, the ruthless ring ruler hit Jiang Xiaofan's back, and he grinned in pain, sat up, looked at the old man with a goatee and thief eyebrows in front of him, and said with a fierce face: "Be lazy again! Beware that I deducted your salary this month!"

After saying that, he turned around and left, leaving Jiang Xiaofan in front of the counter and giving him a middle finger on his back.

"Hey, you, don't look, it's you!" "Hey, you, don't look, it's you!" a sturdy fat man in the back kitchen poked his head out, and after seeing the goatee leave, he shouted at Jiang Xiaofan.

Jiang Xiaofan was lazy, picked out his eyes and bounced on the ground, and said, "What are you doing?"

"Go get me two catties of soy sauce. The fat man did not shy away from commanding.

Jiang Xiaofan glanced at the fat man: "Don't go!"

"Hey, Brother Tiger, I'll help you!" A middle-aged man not far away greeted him and nodded.

The fat man glared at Jiang Xiaofan, then turned his head to the middle-aged man and said, "Hurry up, I'll wait for it later." ”

"Okay, I'll send it to you in a moment. ”

Then the fat man turned around and went into the back kitchen, and the middle-aged man took a long breath, came to Jiang Xiaofan, and said: "Xiaofan, don't always be so tough, Lin Hu has his brother's support, if you offend him, you will feel good." ”

"Brother Xue Feng, don't worry, I'll be fine. Jiang Xiaofan grinned.

Xue Feng just sighed lightly, shook his head and went out to get soy sauce, the huge inn was deserted, and only Jiang Xiaofan was guarding the counter.

This Sifang Inn used to be famous far and wide, but now it can only barely maintain, all because the shopkeeper's station in Beijiang was killed in battle half a year ago, and after the shopkeeper's younger brother Goatee took over, the turnover of the Sifang Inn has deteriorated.

This four-square inn is divided into four directions, the front food, the back accommodation, the left is the back kitchen, and the right is the martial arts.

The former shopkeeper is known as the big sword beard, but he is a four-grade brave, and he is a hot figure in this Yuequan Town, and many students in the martial arts field come to visit, and there is an endless stream of diners and guests.

Success is also depressed, and defeat is also depressed.

Who would have thought that the former shopkeeper was killed in battle for only half a year, and the students were scattered, and only a dozen students remained here, most of them were ruffians guarded by Lin Kaiyuan, who slipped behind the goatee every day, saying that he was a student, but in fact he was just a white eater.

But Lin Kaiyuan is also a brave man of the Eight Grades, which is also the reason why everyone avoids him, he and his cousin Lin Hu are powerful in Yuequan Town.

However, others are afraid of them, but Jiang Xiaofan is not, he is arrogant, how can he be mixed with that group of people, because of this, he can only look at the counter, and he is not welcomed to do some coolies.

......

In the demon domain of late autumn, the dark night drove away the light early, and enveloped the earth with a layer of night tranquility, Jiang Xiaofan sent away the guests who went to the wrong store, and closed the store door when he saw that the time was not early.

On the bank of the Meifeng River, Jiang Xiaofan walked slowly by the river, his heart was stunned, his voice was full of legends, but he never thought that there had been great changes in the past few years, and now he could only live in a swaying way.

"Rong Xu Demon Guard, my sea and sky are all dead, and I will not hand over Luo Xinjuan to you!" An angry shout came into Jiang Xiaofan's ears, which immediately shocked his tiger body.

Hunched forward slowly, through the dense weeds, he looked at a pile of rubble on the bank of the Meifeng River, under the moonlight, there were six figures, none of them wearing blood-red battle armor, surrounding a white-haired old man.

Although the old man was gray-haired, he saw that his face was full of fortitude and ability, and he did not have the slightest fear in the face of no one who was not good.

At this time, one of the red-armored men carried a spear and said with a smile: "You Haitian Old Dao has a Luo Xin scroll in your hand that is enough to change the fate of the demon domain, if you let you go today, I am afraid it will not take many days, when you understand the mystery in the Luo Xin scroll, the sword is pointed at Garan, it will be a bloody storm." ”

The old man sneered: "The Garan Imperial City has been shrouded in darkness and evil, even without me, sooner or later someone will overthrow the Garan Imperial City." ”

"Presumptuous!"

The red-armored man burst out, the spear in his hand flashed, and he suddenly stabbed towards the old man.

The old man dodged the attack slightly, the spear swept past his chest, the corner of the man in red raised his mouth, his arm shook, and suddenly a wave of energy burst out, directly bombarding the old man's body.

The old man took half a step back, his chest was already a blur of flesh and blood, he looked at the man in red, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes: "Are you...... Demon Cultivator ......"

The man's face was hideous, and he said with a smile: "Lord Prime Minister and I have already served the Demon Lord, Galan Empire, hehe, it's just a stepping stone!"

"The old thief ...... in the twilight"

"Brush, brush!"

The five Rong Xuan demon guards stabbed their spears at the old man one after another, and the old man stretched his arms horizontally, and an invisible energy suddenly appeared around his body, enveloping him.

The five spears were bounced off one after another when they were about to touch the old man, and the red-armored man sneered: "It's just a dying person, what's the use of struggling! Blood Spirit Array!"

As the red-armored man drank high, the five of them raised their spears at the same time, and a blood-colored enchantment appeared around the old man's body, and the blood mist was filled, turning into countless energy and hitting the old man's body.

Seeing that the old man was not supportive, Jiang Xiaofan wanted to come forward to help, but he was just an unarmed shopkeeper, even if he rushed out, he would just be sent to death.

The old man who was attacked suddenly flashed a glimmer of light in his eyes, and looked at the weeds that Jiang Xiaofan was hiding, and then he took out a book from his arms, spread it out, and muttered: "Fate is not fate, Tao is not Tao, it's just a dream, I trust you to do it yourself!"

"Boom!"

A scorching burst of energy in an instant, and the five Rong Xuan Demon Guards were blasted away by this powerful energy, but at the same time, a golden ray poured down, enveloping the explosion and making it impossible to spread.

After a few minutes, the dust and smoke cleared, and the night was still quiet, and everything around was as usual, except for the place where the old man had just stood, within nine feet, there was a mess.

The five Rongxu demon guards got up, looked at the old man who was scarred all over his body at the center of the explosion and was almost inhuman, and spat: "But so, I dare not be ashamed, Luo Xinjuan I will accept it." ”

With a wave of his arm and a grasp of the void, the old man's body was turned over, and the white silk in his arms slowly flew into the hands of the red-armored man.

The man looked up to the sky and laughed wildly: "Luo Xinjuan, I finally got it, the main minister and the demon lord will definitely reward me!"

Then the man kicked the old man's body like a river, and left with the Rongxu demon guard, and Jiang Xiaofan, who was squatting in place, finally let out a long breath and sat on the ground.

"This Rong Xu Demon Guard is at least the strength of a brave man, fortunately he didn't find me, otherwise my little fate would have been explained here today. Jiang Xiaofan patted his chest stupidly.

"Oh, little doll, have you seen all this?" An old voice sounded in Jiang Xiaofan's ears, although the sound was not loud, but it was like thunder in his ears!

Jiang Xiaofan suddenly exclaimed and looked around, only to see a faint white light floating around him, and in the light, the figure of the old man was faintly visible.

"You...... You...... Are you Haitian Laodao?" Jiang Xiaofan stammered and asked.

Haitian Lao Dao laughed and said: "Your doll qualifications are not bad, today I borrow your body to take me Luoxin Dacheng, I will have a good life for you, I wish you reincarnation." ”

"Turn ...... Turn your grandmother's mouth! Turn your own way!" Jiang Xiaofan was about to run away, but found that his legs were actually weak when he was scared just now!

The old man smiled, and then he didn't say much nonsense, his face froze, and he suddenly drilled into Jiang Xiaofan's chest!

Jiang Xiaofan suddenly felt like he had fallen into the abyss, his soul seemed to be tormented, like a flame burning, like ice erosion, eating away at his soul little by little, engulfing and engulfing him.

"Little doll, you will feel better if you give up resistance, no matter how hard you try, you won't be able to stop my Luo Xin Rolling Spirit!"

The voice in his head sounded, and every word was like a red-hot iron imprinted on Jiang Xiaofan's soul, and he rolled on the ground with his head in his hands, and his miserable howl only echoed on the riverside.

Haitian Lao Dao gradually occupied Jiang Xiaofan's body, and his consciousness came to the depths of Jiang Xiaofan's heart, where there was only darkness.

"This ......"

Haitian Lao Dao was a little suspicious, he never thought that there was such a dark and invisible place in a person's heart.

Just as the old man was about to step into the depths of Jiang Xiaofan's soul, a crisp sound of chain friction made him stop, and fear took over his whole body.

A pair of blood-colored eyes slowly opened, and the huge pupils were as huge as the mountains, rivers, sun and moon, so that he didn't even have the courage to move.

After a while, the pair of blood pupils slowly closed, and the old man let out a long breath, and he secretly thought: "This little doll has a different species, so she can only find another body." ”

Thinking that this Haitian old way was about to be evacuated from Jiang Xiaofan's body, who would have thought that Jiang Xiaofan at this time slowly knelt down and sat up, he lowered his head, his arms drooped, and grinned: "It's all here, don't go." ”

An invisible force is like a big hand, holding the soul of Haitian Lao Dao in it.

"Don't, let me go, I'm willing to give you Luo Xinjuan's spirit!" Haitian Lao Dao hurriedly begged for mercy.

The corners of Jiang Xiaofan's mouth turned up slightly, and he said, "Is it? ”

"Wait a ......"

Before the old man finished speaking, he disintegrated in this invisible energy, leaving only a white light.

Jiang Xiaofan slowly opened his eyes and looked at the endless night sky, and for some time, a breeze blew through his hair, his eyes rolled and he fell to the ground.

......

In the dark space, a pair of blood pupils opened a gap, the white light trembled suddenly, and a long voice sounded: "Before I wake up, don't let me down." ”

The white light shook and shook as if in response to something, and then the eyes closed again.