"Don't be so polite, since you have married Xiaoyao, you are my apprentice daughter-in-law. Just call me Master with ease. Putting away the murderous intent, the gentle white eyebrows seemed to have changed back to the little monk ten years ago.

"Xiaoyao, why did you go to the south this time because of something wrong in Heixianzhai. With the strong man of Bai Mei in charge, Li Xiaoyao and Zhao Ling'er felt a lot more relieved.

"Yes, my father-in-law, the Black Salt Witch King, is approaching. If he died, the Heixian village that was not suppressed by the strong would definitely be swallowed up by other villages, and in desperation, the apprentice heard that the master was now in the south, so he took Ling'er to the south, preparing to rely on the power of the imperial court to temporarily keep the village. Li Xiaoyao said.

Hearing Li Xiaoyao say this, Bai Mei bowed slightly: "If that's the case, don't go to the south." Now that the strife in the south is escalating day by day, you can only become cannon fodder when you settle in the south. Even more dangerous than in Wuzhou!

In this way, I will write a letter to you and ask people to take it back to Wuzhou and hand it over to the Black Xian Witch King, so that he can tell the outside world that I am Bai Mei Bao in Hei Xianzhai. If anyone wants to do anything, Bai will come to visit in person!"

"That's for the best. Then I will leave for Wuzhou with Ling'er tomorrow. Li Xiaoyao and Zhao Ling'er happily shook hands, if the crisis in Heixianzhai could be lifted like this, it would be the best.

"No, no, no, I mean to ask someone to take you back to Wuzhou, and you husband and wife will not leave, and stay with me in the future." Although you are the son-in-law of the Black Xian Witch King, you are also a disciple of my Shushan Sword Sect, and you are the land of my white eyebrows. The domineering words that did not change his face made Li Xiaoyao look helpless.

"But my father still wants Xiaoyao to inherit the throne of the Witch King......" Hearing Bai Mei's words, Zhao Ling'er whispered.

"What Witch King Gu King's, this matter is so decided! If the Black Salty Witch King doesn't agree, let him come to me to talk!" The tone was unquestionably resolute, and after Bai Mei finished speaking, he closed his eyes and concentrated on cultivating.

After comforting his wife a few words, as a sword cultivator, Li Xiaoyao understood that as his master's cultivation became louder and louder, his temperament began to become more and more resolute.

To be honest, Li Xiaoyao himself was not willing to stay in Wuzhou to inherit the Witch King, after all, his Tao was not in the witch Gu but in the sword, just because his life was saved by his wife after all, and the Black Salty Witch King had always treated him well, so Li Xiaoyao couldn't bear to refuse openly.

This time, Bai Mei's domineering behavior was in line with Li Xiaoyao's wishes, so he comforted his wife a few times, and Li Xiaoyao did not express much opinion.

After returning all the way to Fule City, Bai Mei wrote a handwritten letter and handed it to the guards brought by Li Xiaoyao to bring them back to Wuzhou and hand them over to the Black Xianwu King, and then left with Li Xiaoyao and his wife.

The three of them acted, taking care of the low cultivation of Li Xiaoyao and his wife, so Bai Mei rented two fast horses and three people rode on the road.

After two days of leaving, Bai Mei never said where he was going, and under the repeated urging of his wife, Li Xiaoyao finally came to Bai Mei's side and asked, "Master, where are we going?" ”

The white eyebrows that were dancing with firewood with a wooden branch, his eyes were fixed on the rising firelight: "Zuzhou! Back then, the young marshal of the Red Phoenix Army hired assassins to assassinate you and my master and apprentice, and I never settled this hatred with them.

Later, the Red Phoenix Army returned to Zuzhou, and the division had been busy with the war in the south and couldn't find them, so this time he went to Zuzhou to settle the account with them.

Then head to the Northridge Demon Ze, where you have a junior brother waiting for us. ”

"Senior brother?" A fine light lit up in his eyes, and Li Xiaoyao asked with some curiosity: "Master, when did you collect the land again, why did the junior brother be in such a dangerous place in the North Ridge Demon Ze." ”

As Bai Mei's first disciple, Li Xiaoyao deeply understands how powerful Bai Mei's inheritance is, and at the same time, the conditions for accepting apprentices are also extremely harsh.

If he didn't have a physique like the Sword Bone, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to become a disciple of the master.

"You'll understand this when you get there. Your wife doesn't seem to be very happy, and she is a little sullen all the way. Bai Mei asked Zhao Ling'er, and Li Xiaoyao also sighed: "Ling'er is still young, only nineteen years old. Maybe I'm a little homesick. ”

"Isn't it strange that Master forcibly kept you around? The corners of his mouth raised a smile, and the white eyebrows turned to look at Li Xiaoyao.

"No, Master is for our good, Xiaoyao understands. ”

For his master, Li Xiaoyao never dared to have any emotions except respect and love, this is his requirement for himself and the bottom line!

Smiling slightly, Bai Mei's thoughts moved, and a divine soul power suddenly enveloped himself and Li Xiaoyao's surroundings, making their conversation uneavesdropping: "If the teacher guesses well, your wife should not be the biological daughter of the Black Salt Witch King." ”

"How could it be. My father-in-law is very similar to Ling'er, and Master, how do you know that Ling'er is not my father-in-law's biological daughter?"

"After so many years, your mind is still so simple! Not to mention anything else, there are more than ten ways to disguise you into the appearance of the Black Salty Witch King, and judge the bloodline by your appearance, what do you think!"

Stretched out his hand and knocked on Li Xiaoyao's head, and Bai Mei continued: "Is it your idea or the idea of the Black Salty Witch King to come to the south this time?"

"It was my idea. My father-in-law has always been very opposed. Li Xiaoyao said.

"Then how did you know that if you settled in the south, the imperial court would protect Heixianzhai. ”

"Yes...... I overheard my father-in-law talking to someone else. Speaking of this, Li Xiaoyao's eyes also flashed with something different.

"Are you sure you really overheard it, or if someone made you think you overheard. The fire in front of him exploded, and there was a black bamboo-like insect lying on his right hand: "Do you know this bug?"

"It's ...... Smelling wind insects?!" Recognizing this kind of insect used for reconnaissance and eavesdropping at a glance, Li Xiaoyao wondered: "This is ......"

"This was taken from your wife's body. I took out the concentric knot from your body before just to test one side, and sure enough, when I took out the concentric knot in your body again, there was suddenly a trace of extremely strange fluctuations in your wife Zhao Ling'er's body, so I took it out easily. That's the bug. Throwing the insect corpse in his hand into the fire, Bai Mei continued: "

I don't know what this Black Salty Witch King is spying on you for. But from Zhao Ling'er's body, I noticed a very faint fluctuation of blood veins, which were very secret and ancient.

The Black Xian Witch King must be monitoring you for the strange bloodline in Zhao Ling'er's body, so for the sake of your wife, you can only find a way to make him follow us steadily, because once she returns to Heixian Village, the consequences will definitely not be what you want to see. ”

Li Xiaoyao, who believed in his master 100% unconditionally, nodded heavily: "Don't worry, Master." I see, what if the Black Salty Witch King finds out that Ling'er is imprisoned by your side and uses witchcraft to harm her?"

After living in Wuzhou for so many years, Li Xiaoyao and he knows how weird the way of witchcraft is, even if it is a stranger who has only met him, they have a way to harm you thousands of miles away, not to mention Zhao Ling'er, who was raised by the Black Xian Witch King since he was a child.

"Don't worry, he won't. With a chuckle, White Eyebrow continued to reach out and beat the firewood in the fire.

Half a month later, the letter written by Bai Mei was delivered to the hands of the Black Xian Witch King of Heixian Village.

On that day, a sharp aura that rushed straight into the sky in the residence of the Black Xian Witch King pierced the nine skies, alarming all the onlookers in the black Xian Village for thousands of miles, and they all guessed where this sharp qi came from.

On the second day, the Black Salt Witch King announced the retreat, and everything in the witch village was presided over by the high priest!

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