The Human Realm –

Because of his merit in resisting the demon world, Xifan was already the commander of the infantry army in the human world, and that day he took the heavy sword of the demon wolf king, and even Mo Yusheng, the generalissimo of the human world, was impressed by him.

Xifan is already a majestic infantry commander, and there has never been such a young infantry commander in the human world! But he didn't think so, and even took it for granted, these are nothing, the only thing that made him linger was in that canyon, when he was holding a sword with Chonglou, he was gradually forced into a disadvantage, and then Chonglou flew up and kicked him so far away, which he couldn't bear because he lost!

Xifan's personality is completely different from Ying Long's, Ying Long is a plain, casual and peaceful character, it doesn't matter if you lose in a fight, you can just win it back when you practice, so Ying Long's power is the power of protection, like a shield! Xifan is different, his character is much more fiery and irritable, his strength is a sword with fire, he must be ready to attack all the time, and he must not lose.

The infantry army tent is set up outside the imperial city, Xifan stays alone, there is no movement of the demon clan these days, it seems that Luo Hu disappeared after killing the gluttony, he doesn't like to wait so boringly, he is thinking all the time: when can I compete with him again, I must frustrate the spirit of the blue wolf!

A pawn ran in, half-kneeling, and said:

"General, the marshal will pass you to the marshal's tent!"

Xifan bounced up from the chair suddenly, pulled out the red pupil sword with his hand, and asked, "Is there any movement from the demon clan?"

The pawn blushed in fright, glanced at him, scratched his head, and said, "Demon Clan-Demon Clan-No, I didn't listen to the marshal!"

Sivan sat back deflated, stared at the top of the tent, and waved his hand:

"Alright, I got it!"

The pawn ran out of the tent with relief, and after Sivan stayed in the chair for a while, he walked towards the marshal's tent.

Mo Yusheng's handsome tent has the solemnity of a soldier, there are several tables and chairs empty, he is wrapped in bandages, most of the injuries he suffered under the heavy fist of the magic eye are healed, he is holding a book in his hand, he is looking intently, and his nine-fluted iron rod stands beside him.

Xifan's shadow blocked the sun, and he knew who was coming, slowly put down the military book, and kept staring at Xifan without saying a word.

Sivan arched his hand:

"Marshal"

Mo Yusheng pointed to the chair on the side: "Come, sit down and talk!"

Xifan sat down as he said, and Mo Yusheng looked at him again, as if he wanted to see the young man in front of him more thoroughly, and the slender eyes floated motionless in the sockets, reflecting Xifan's face.

As if he had been put in the spotlight, Xifan was indescribably bored in his chest, so he asked:

"What is the marshal looking for me?"

Mo Yusheng's eyes turned, and then he retreated, this young man was impatient and competitive, full of a youthful heart, this was the only thing he could see, he said: "There is still no movement in the demon world!"

Sivan's hand clenched into a fist, stretched out again, and said, "Let's wait, they will always come out again, Rahu is always very cunning!"

Mo whispered: "These are nothing, you saved my life that day!"

Xifan didn't speak, he didn't like Mo Yusheng's straightforward tone, and said as if he was the one who was saved.

Mo whispered: "I have seen the Demon Wolf King, the heavy building of the Ten Thousand Wolf Villa, he still has some ability, and he is certainly worse than his father, but he has made rapid progress."

Sivan asked rhetorically, "How does the marshal know?"

Mo Yusheng was speechless for a while, stunned for a while, and said with a wry smile: "I've seen it!"

Xifan asked again: "Have you seen it, when have you seen it, has he always been the Blue Wolf King of the Demon Realm?"

Mo Yusheng pulled the nine-lined iron rod on the side, swinging it in his hand, he was reminiscing about something, and after a while, he said, "I don't know!"

Xifan: "What about the Ten Thousand Wolf Villa, do you want to send troops to attack and kill them?"

Mo Yusheng: "No need, the Ten Thousand Wolf Villa no longer exists, and the Frost Moon Blue Wolf Clan no longer exists, none of them exist, only that heavy building remains!"

"Oh!"

Smoke Stream flashed into the tent, he took a glass of water on the table and drank it, gasped, and said:

"I went to see it, and indeed someone went to the Ten Thousand Wolves Villa and erected a stone tablet, and there was no word on the tablet. ”

Mo Yusheng laughed, very cold and gloomy, he said: "There are so many people who have died, a small stone tablet naturally can't be put down!" He asked again: "That's all, is there nothing else?"

Yanyanxi: "I shouldn't have been to that heavy building, it seems—as if other people have been there too!"

Mo Yusheng's laughter stopped abruptly, his face froze, he closed his eyes and thought, and muttered:

"Will there be anyone else? Who will it be?"