Nanling, Guanyuntai, noisy, hundreds of pairs of eyes looked at Jiang Xuan standing above, and there was dissatisfaction in his eyes.

As for a fight....and a criticism meeting....

The demon soldiers stood around, staring at the Diao people in their eyes.

Zhao Zhangqu held an umbrella, walked towards what a pity, and asked softly, "You didn't get involved, did you?" ”

He looked up at her, rubbed his eyes, yawned, and said lazily, "How dare I..."

This is not the territory of the He family in Linshui, why is he doing it if he has nothing to do?

Zhao District's question really hurt his IQ....

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, dripping, and although it doesn't hurt to hit the body, it makes people feel irritated in such a situation. The monsters in the town have basically gathered, just waiting for Jiang Xuan to speak, and the noise gradually subsided.

Jiang Xuan spoke.

"Troublemaker, stand up."

His eyebrows are sharp, like a sharp sword, standing faintly in the rain, everyone can't help but feel a pang, this person's cultivation is already much higher than them, and it is estimated that something will really happen if he is unreasonable.

Among the demons, there was a little more noise, and the demon soldier with a dark face pulled out a two-spinning monster and said loudly, "It's him!" ”

Erxuan is a ruffian, especially at this time, he didn't change his color, his raised eyes glanced at the demon soldier, and said coldly, "Bad seed." ”

"What did you say?!" The demon soldier glared angrily at the stimulus.

"I still want to come in and search the house if I can't beat it?"

"You fart!"

"Our town is full of good people, why don't you say another swearing?"

Zhao was happy by this. I couldn't help but laugh a little.

The demon soldier was also shocked by this cheekiness, stunned for a moment, and then became furious. "I'll fight with you!"

Before he finished speaking, he was about to start fighting again, Jiang Xuan's brows furrowed, and he threw the sword in his hand forward, the sword intent pierced through the night, and the cold light stabbed obliquely, and everyone dodged one after another.

"Shut up!"

The sword is like a king. Standing in the air, let the rain beat, standing alone. The icy aura swept over the entire viewing platform.

Zhao felt a little serious at this time.

"The search for the murderer is the order of the Cloud Palace Sect Elders, you disobey the order and are disloyal"

"The demon clan is a family. Kill each other. Unrighteousness. ”

Before he finished speaking, someone below silently raised his hand.

Jiang Xuan was stunned, and swallowed back the words that had been brewed, he looked at Erxuan who raised his hand, and asked coldly, "What's the matter?" ”

"My lord, if you don't kill it, we will fight." Erxuan's eyes were wide open. Said seriously.

"Haha."

Zhao District's laughter became louder, and Jiang Xuan's eyes flashed. looked at her with a little surprise in his eyes.

"Is it true to disobey orders?!"

Jiang Xuan retracted his gaze and looked at Erxuan.

"I'll admit it, but there's a reason why I didn't let him search the house, don't you listen?"

"I don't listen." Jiang Xuan said coldly.

Erxuan's face froze.

"No matter what the reason, it's ......"

"Hey, what's the fire there?" Another voice scrambled.

Everyone's eyes turned to the street not far away, and there was a slight flickering fire, which was even more eye-catching on a rainy night.

Jiang Xuan's body stiffened, looking at the white flame, and his heart was slightly brained.

Why is he still here?!

deliberately gathered all the demon soldiers together, just to buy him time to leave, why did he start setting fire again at this time! Secretly scolded Minglang twice, and then frowned, "Today's brawl and protest have not been resolved, and none of you are allowed to leave!" ”

He glanced at the deputy leader beside him, whispered a few words, and then left the cloud viewing platform.

Before the criticism meeting was over, Jiang Xuan had to leave, which really fueled Diao Min's arrogance. A group of ruffians led by Mu Ye began to play scoundrels with great fanfare again.

The demon soldiers glared angrily, besieging the city, staring at them deadly.

Under the confrontation between the two, the atmosphere seemed a little stagnant.

Zhao looked at the firelight in the distance, her heart suddenly jumped, she glanced at what a pity, and said with some trembling, "I feel a little bad." ”

I don't know what the melon seeds I took out from here, knocked halfway, turned around and asked casually, "What's wrong?" ”

"I don't know, it's just the feeling..."

It feels familiar...

A glimmer of white light flashed in her mind, and she instantly thought of a possibility, and she didn't care about the old injury, she directly gathered her mental power and began to explore the firelight, three or two white dots flashed in the blank space, and the outlines of some people began to be clear....

"What's wrong with you?" He regretted looking at her pale face and came over worriedly.

bang

Melon seeds were scattered all over the ground.

"I see him!"

Zhao suddenly pushed his hand away, threw away the umbrella in his hand, and ran not far away.

Her movements were like a fuse among the demons, and the two sides of the confrontation began to fight again.

In the midst of the chaos, He regretted clearly watching the blue-green figure fly out of his sight like a thorny bird.

The speed at which Zhao left shocked him a little.

He felt that something must have happened.

Holding the umbrella in his hand, he was ready to follow and take a look.

"When are you still holding an umbrella and beating them!" Mu Ye shouted angrily beside him, threw the umbrella in his hand casually, and led him into the center of the fight.

There was not a trace of space around, the rain was blurred, what a pity finally glanced at the direction of Zhao District's departure, and helplessly hugged his head and shouted, "Okay, don't slap your face in a fight!" ”

……

…….

The fire was lit up in the tavern.

Three or four demon soldiers had already been buried in the fire, and Zhao Kuo was carrying a pot of wine, his face was cold.

"Master, I... Let's go. ”

Ming Lang glanced at him, then frowned, looked at the flames, and said, "I can't control it a little. ”

The tavern guy had been knocked unconscious by him, and the rain had fallen on him, and he was in a state of embarrassment.

Zhao Kuo sighed and said, "These are here to hunt you down?" ”

Minglang lowered his head and whispered, "Someone over there in the Cloud Hall has wronged me, I..."

"What do you want?!" Zhao Kuo interrupted him, "You just want to run!" ”

Minglang had a little more embarrassment in his eyes.

"When did your bones become so weak?"

"I...."

"Clear."

A shout sounded in the distance, and Jiang Xuan's figure suddenly came.

Minglang turned his head and looked at Jiang Xuan.

"Why aren't you leaving?"

"I...."

"You're waiting to be caught?" Jiang Xuan's eyes were full of anger.

During the conversation, Jiang Xuan also glanced at Zhao Kuo and asked suspiciously, "Who is this?" ”

Zhao Kuo's expression was calm and silent.

Minglang seems to have encountered a problem, and he doesn't know how to talk.

In the silence, Zhao District's figure swept across, like a shocking swallow shadow, breaking through the rain curtain.

Her eyes seemed to be quenched, her body was full of light, her turquoise robe stood in the dark night, and the rain slipped quietly on her delicate jaw.

The rain tilted, and she stared silently at the man carrying the flask. (To be continued.) )