"Now you can let me meet the Little Demon King, right?" Mu Gu asked in a deep voice, holding back his anger that was about to explode.

Ye Xuan closed the jade box containing the Xingchen Fruit, pushed it aside, and said, "Actually, my demand for the Xingchen Fruit is not as strong as you think, what I want is not the Xingchen Fruit, but something else." ”

"You!" Mugu almost froze, believing that this was blackmail.

Originally, he would have killed the door of the Divine General's Mansion, but now that the life and death of the Little Demon King of Vayi were unknown, and the pressure from the Demon King of Vatian was very great, he could only endure the suffocation in his chest and asked, "What else do you want?"

"Your blood. Ye Xuan said.

Mugu knew what was going on as soon as he heard it.

The blood of the Demon Priest is the only way to lift the slave's blood curse, and although he is now in charge of the Demon Clan's caravan, he was the superior priest of the Demon Clan before that.

Mugu wanted to resist, but now he was a fish on the chopping board, and he had no qualifications to resist at all.

Ye Xuan beckoned to Long Yuanwei.

Long Yuanwei stepped forward, drew his knife and cut open Mu Gu's palm, and blood suddenly rolled out.

Another Long Yuanwei caught the blood with a bowl, and after receiving a full bowl, he showed it to Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan nodded and said, "Give it to the night owl dark guards, they know how to do it." ”

"Yes. Long Yuanwei left with the blood bowl.

Mu Gu pressed the wound on his palm, held back his anger, and asked again, "Can you let me see the little demon king of Vayi now?"

"Do you know what is the difference between people and heavenly demons in terms of conduct? In front of the Longhua Palace, I let go of the little demon king of Vayi, but the demon king of Vatian can kill the 10,000 people of the human race with his backhand, but people are not so despicable. ”

Ye Xuan found another Long Yuanwei and ordered: "Take him to the dungeon to see the little demon king of Vayi, and send a message to the night owl secret guard, if this heavenly demon dares to make any changes, kill him directly." ”

Long Yuanwei received the order and took Mu Gu to the dungeon.

Ye Xuan continued to hold Hitomi's hand and taught her to write: "The pupil character should be written next to the eye word first." ”

Mu Gu glanced back before walking out of the martial arts courtyard, and saw that Ye Xuan was seriously teaching the two holy sons to write, not as if he was fake, and his face was covered with a layer of frost.

......

At the end of the lunch break, the head of Long Yuan's Weiwu School came out of the quiet room and stood on the martial arts stage again.

However, he did not urge, but waited on the stage.

Ye Xuan held Hitomi's small hand, finished writing the last word, and then got up and said, "Okay, you guys continue to practice swords." When you are tired, go back to the yard to rest. ”

"Good. Hitomi hurriedly nodded in agreement, very well-behaved.

Ye Xuan walked towards the outside of the courtyard, walked a few steps and turned back and said, "Obediently practice swords, and give you a reward at night." ”

Hitomi was even happier, took Gao's hand, jumped up and down to stage the martial arts platform, and began to practice swords.

Ye Xuan walked out of the martial arts courtyard and came to a secluded courtyard, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw Fang Lance Xiao and Mo Wuming.

Fang is still in a wheelchair, and although his legs are saved, it takes a month for his muscles to grow, so he can only use a wheelchair.

Mo Wuming was sitting cross-legged on the bluestone floor of the courtyard, and now his figure was too burly, and he could sit on the ground as high as an ordinary person's chest.

A night owl guard is using Mugu's blood to lift the slave's blood curse.

Blood dripped into the slave's blood curse, and the blood curse emerged, and then wiped off with a gentle touch of a cloth.

After washing it with water, Mo Wuming immediately stood up, touched his forehead, and laughed: "This damn blood curse has finally been lifted, and I will really be free in the future!"

He laughed twice, and when he saw Ye Xuan coming in, he hurriedly greeted respectfully: "Young Master." ”

Fang Yanxiao was not a subordinate of the Divine General's Mansion, so he turned around and greeted, "Childe." ”

"I'll come over and see, the slave blood curse has been lifted?" Ye Xuan said casually.

"It's lifted, I can feel it, I'm really free in the future. Mo Wuming was very excited, he had been a slave for eight years, and after being saved, he was cursed by the blood of a slave for so many years, and now he was finally free, and his excitement was indescribable.

The night owl dark guard took the rest of the blood, turned around and said, "Young master, this blood of the Heavenly Demon Priest is very useful, and my subordinates are going to take it and seal it, and then take it out and use it when they need it." ”

Ye Xuan waved his hand and said, "Take it." That one...... Mugu went to the dungeon to meet the little demon king of Vayi. If you feel that a bowl of blood is not enough, you can stab him twice. ”

The tone of the speech is casual, but the words spoken are chilling.

But when Fang Yanxiao and Mo Wuming heard this, they both laughed heartily.

While the three of them were talking, Qin Wu's chief steward came in with two subordinates and said, "The old servant saw that the young master and Captain Fang were talking very happily, so he specially sent two jars of good wine, does the young master want Captain Fang to drink together?"

"Just in time, open it up, bring some more dishes, we'll have a drink here today." Ye Xuan immediately asked them to open the wine, and they set up a battle in the courtyard, and they rested as soon as they got drunk.

More than a dozen large bowls were lined up on the stone table, and wine was poured like a river.

Fang Gunxiao took the lead in picking up a bowl, raised his head to kill it, and laughed: "Happy! Since returning to Chaohua, Fang Mou will think of the days of bloody battles with generals in Longyuan Prefecture every night. However, in order to avoid suspicion, in the past ten years, he has only seen the general a few times from afar, and it is even more delusional to come to the door to catch up with the old days! Now that he has resigned from his official position, Fang can finally visit the Divine General's Mansion in a dignified manner, and he does not need to worry about other people's tongues!

Mo Wuming picked up the wine bowl and looked at it, feeling that the wine bowl was too small, so he reached out and grabbed the big wine jar in the waiter's hand, a large wine jar with a hundred catties, and he carried it with one hand and poured it with his head.

"Can you think about it? Three months ago, I was a short and thin Heavenly Demon Runaway Slave, and now I can tear the Heavenly Demon alive, I never thought that I would be able to beat the Heavenly Demon in front of the Human Emperor and so many Great Zhou Princes!

Ye Xuan listened to the two of them vent the excitement in their hearts, and chatted while drinking.

The three of them drank happily, and the laughter made the entire Divine General's Mansion feel a little arrogant.

"By the way, Mo Wuming, your name sounds strange, did your parents give it?" Fang Gunxiao asked casually.

"No, I don't have a big name. I was born in a small border village near Longyuan Prefecture, and there was not even a single person in the village who could read and write, and I didn't have a big name when I was captured as a slave......"

"After being enslaved by the Heavenly Demon Clan for eight years, and later rescued by the Iron Cavalry of the Longyuan Army, the Iron Cavalry General wanted to record the names of those of us who were rescued. At that time, the iron cavalry general also asked me for my name, and I said that my surname was Mo, and I had no name. Then the Iron Cavalry General wrote down three words: 'Mo Nameless'. ”

"From that time on, my name was unknown. Later, when I went to the house of a partial general to work as a guard, the leader of the guard asked me my name, and I said that my name was Mo Wuming. The leader of the guards said that this name was too strange, and helped me change another word, and it became Mo Wuming. ”

Mo Wuming said the evolution of his name, and it was very bizarre.

Fang Yanxiao thought for a moment and said, "This name is not good, there is no momentum! In the Longyuan Army, momentum is very important. Look at my name, the square guns are whistling, the guns are whistling, and the momentum is rising. ”

"Then what should I do? Brother Fang, why don't you change my name to me. Mo Wuming thought for a moment and asked.

Fang Gunxiao looked at Ye Xuan on the side, and said with a smile: "If you want to change your name, of course, you have to ask Gongzi to change it." If you can get a name from your son, you will have a name. Otherwise, it's all random screaming by others. ”

"Yes, yes...... Mo Wuming hurriedly looked at Ye Xuan and pleaded, "Young Master, will you give me a name?"

Ye Xuan didn't shirk, thought for a while, and said, "Then remove one word, it's called 'Mo Wu'." ”

(End of chapter)