"Also?" Jiang Xiaoyu hurriedly asked, "You mean you also suspect that there are demons in the Ji Mansion?" ”

"Demon?" The spoon that had just been brought to his mouth was put back in the bowl.

"Senior brother, how do you know that there is a demon?" Footsteps sounded outside the house, and then Yu Qingyang pushed the door in excitedly, and was slightly stunned when he saw Jiang Xiaoyu, and then nodded to say hello. Then he turned to Mao Qing and continued, "Senior brother, there are really demons! ”

"Did you meet that woman too?" Jiang Xiaoyu immediately asked.

"Woman? How do you know it's a woman? She wrapped it so tightly that if it hadn't been for the twigs touching off the headscarf, I wouldn't have known it was a woman! Yu Qingyang said excitedly.

"Tight?" Jiang Xiaoyu remembered that Shui Lianyue was wearing clothes that were not as good as not wearing, and replied with a pout, "I see that she can't wait to come out naked, and you even say that she is tightly packed." Hey, Haoqing, your disciple is really open! ”

"What did you say?" Yu Qingyang frowned and retorted.

"Am I not right?" Jiang Xiaoyu was not afraid of him, and raised his eyebrows proudly.

"Are you sure you're talking about the same person?" Mao Qing opened his mouth to interrupt the two.

"Not the same person? Is it a nest of demons? Yu Qingyang's eyes immediately lit up a little more.

Jiang Xiaoyu rolled her eyes silently, and sat on the chair beside Mao Qing, "If it's really a nest of demons, it will be bad, I think this group of heroes will become the plate of those goblins!" ”

"I think it's strange when you say it, why are there so many people in the town? Is there something big going on here? Yu Qingyang asked.

"You don't know, huh?" Jiang Xiaoyu thought that Haoqing and the others were also here for Old Man Ji's eightieth birthday, but it seemed that he was wrong. "Three days later, the old man will be 80th birthday~"

"A man in business has a long life. What are these Jianghu people blindly involved in? Yu Qingyang couldn't bear to interject.

"Do you want to hear it anymore?" Jiang Xiaoyu glanced at him, Yu Qingyang glanced at Mao Qing, and waved his hand, "You say, you say!" ”

"This birthday is really not attractive, but this birthday gift is very attractive!"

"Can you still make the queen mother's peach not work?" Yu Qingyang said disdainfully.

"You're pretty much guessed this time!" Jiang Xiaoyu nodded proudly, "Have you ever heard of the legend of Xuanling Grass?" ”

"Xuanling Grass?" Mao Qing's long eyebrows frowned slightly, and he said, "You mean, the rumored root of the peach tree that was lost in the mortal world?" ”

"Sure enough, I didn't read those broken books in vain. A bit of insight indeed! Jiang Xiaoyu reached out and wanted to pat Mao Qing's shoulder. After seeing the other party's cold eyes, he hurriedly withdrew it, and wiped a handful on his chest with a sneer. continued, "It is rumored that the Xuanling Grass is the root of the peach tree. One of the fairies who was managed in the peach orchard was accidentally left behind in the mortal world. The peach tree has a well-developed root system. It is not affected. The fairy was worried about being punished, so she hid the matter from Heavenly Court! The roots of the tree fell into the mortal world, and they sprouted and gave birth to leaves. It took hundreds of years to grow three inches tall. If mortals can eat it, they can live forever, be protected from all diseases, eliminate demons, and greatly increase their internal strength. In short, a holy relic! ”

"So amazing?" Yu Qingyang pursed his lips disapprenously.

"You don't care if it's so magical, but the rumors are so magical. Just because you don't believe it doesn't mean that others don't believe it. Moreover, the old man was eighty years old this year, and I heard that he looked like a person in his forties, with a ruddy complexion, and it was difficult to find even wrinkles. Coupled with Xuanling Cao, the fake has become true! Jiang Xiaoyu's mouth was dry, and he looked at the table and didn't even have a kettle, not only complained, "If you don't drink water, you can leave a mouthful for others, and you won't even have water for a long time!" ”

Mao Qing handed over the vegetable porridge in front of him, "I didn't calculate, someone would come uninvited!" ”

Jiang Xiaoyu didn't pay attention to the other party's words, picked up the bowl and sucked and drank wildly.

"Senior brother, didn't you see Old Man Ji three years ago? Is he really not old at all? Yu Qingyang turned to Mao Qing and asked.

Mao Qing nodded, "Old Man Ji is indeed not like eighty years old, what did you find when you went out this time?" ”

Yu Qingyang hurriedly took out the cyan cloth shirt from his arms, turned the side embroidered with the word "Ji" up, explained in detail what he had seen and heard, and finally added, "Senior brother, I just paid special attention to it, and the clothes of each Ji Mansion are embroidered with the exact same word 'Ji'. ”

"Elysium? Bliss to death? It's really weird! Mao Qing's slender fingers tapped on the table, "Qingyang, you get ready, we can leave Luokou Town!" ”

"Poof, cough, cough, cough" Jiang Xiaoyu choked hard, covered his mouth and coughed, and his eyes stared at Mao Qing in disbelief.

Although Yu Qingyang's reaction was not so big, he was also confused, "Senior brother, why are you leaving?" Such a strange thing must be the work of demons. We cultivators, it is our duty to subdue demons and eliminate demons, how can we escape from it? ”

"We are going out this time, we have something important to do, and we can't make extraneous branches!" Mao Qingyang interrupted Yu Qingyang in a cold voice, although Yu Qingyang had doubts, he didn't dare to disobey, so he had to sit aside with his head down.

Jiang Xiaoyu finally breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Mao Qing and then at Yu Qingyang, and said happily: "I'm afraid it's too late for the two masters to want to protect themselves, have you forgotten the little master Ayin who likes to cause trouble?" ”

"Ayin? What's wrong with her? Yu Qingyang hurriedly asked.

"She, she fought with someone in the Drunken Immortal Residence, and she also poisoned the life of a person, and now that group of people is in the Ji Mansion, waiting for Old Man Ji to give an explanation, I guess, you will be besieged if you can't get to the entrance of the town!" Jiang Xiaoyu wiped his mouth and looked at Mao Qing playfully.

"Qingyang, didn't Li Jiang follow?" Mao Qing was slightly irritable.

"You're talking about that fat Taoist?" Jiang Xiaoyu immediately picked up the conversation, "It is useless for him to follow, the other party is so powerful, he is invincible with two fists alone!" ”

"Then you just watched, didn't make a move?" Mao Qing's eyes drifted over coldly, which immediately made Jiang Xiaoyu's smugness dumbfounded.

"I, I, I'm about to make a move, this, no, I haven't had time yet, just, just~" Jiang Xiaoyu looked at the other party's increasingly cold eyes, and his voice became lower and lower.

In the end, he felt that he really had enough pockets, so he immediately slapped the table and stood up, shouting: "That girl is dancing with teeth and claws, I wasn't pulled by his calculations for three days, the other party is just a big and three thick man, how can she suffer!" ”

Although the momentum is very strong, it can be real and empty. Yu Qingyang couldn't help but cast a sympathetic look, you must know that his senior brother and his master have one thing in common, that is, to protect the short, and the object of this short protection is Ayina girl.

"Where is Ayin now?" Mao Qing glared at Jiang Xiaoyu, but it was Yu Qingyang who asked.

Yu Qingyang hurriedly got up, "Senior brother, I'll go out and have a look!" Before he could take a step, he heard that Mao Qing opened his mouth again, "No need! ”

"No more?" Yu Qingyang asked puzzled, but Mao Qing raised his hand and moved the empty bowl in front of Jiang Xiaoyu to himself. Halfway through, a crisp shout came from outside the door, "Qingqing, Qingqing~"

The sound of the footsteps that followed, crackling, showed that the owner of the footsteps was in excellent spirits. (To be continued.) )