Zhen Guohou, Liu Yanshu, his sister is the concubine of the current prince Cao Mo. Since childhood, Yunwen Yunwu has been respectful and powerful. It is said that now the emperor is old, and most of the government is controlled by him.

However, how could this ambitious and powerful man who lived far away in the capital come to Niutou Mountain in the poor countryside?

Zhou Xuanqing was thinking about it, and was pulled down by Xiao Zhi, and whispered: "Senior sister in charge, he is really a town candidate?"

"Probably true. Zhou Xuanqing raised his chin, and his two eyes were cast unscrupulously behind the three of them. The outfit may be imitated, but the extraordinary bearing is real.

Liu Yanshu sat down in his robe. The long sword on his waist appeared with a cold black iron. A red feather fell on the hilt, and the sword scabbard unicorn totem was open but not raised.

It is rumored that Zhen Guohou holds an ancient frost sword, which sharpens iron like mud and can slash evil spirits. The cold air out of the sheath is pressing, and the hilt of the fallen red feather square sword is slightly hot.

"What a sword!" the two exclaimed.

As soon as the three words came out, the atmosphere was suddenly subtle. Liu Yanshu had already sat down at the top and looked at it with a smile. Lu Shiyi and Mo Huaigu, who were standing on one side, turned their faces away and covered their mouths and snickered.

Zhou Xuanqing saw Liu Yanshu's playful expression, the corners of his lips were pressed down with displeasure, his peach eyes were wrapped in awe-inspired, and his two fingers were clasped between the sword grid and the scabbard, gently opening and closing up and down. She took a bold step forward and immediately explained, "Master Hou, I'm talking about your sword. ”

Liu Yanshu flicked the folds of his sleeves unhurriedly, and put the frost sword heavily on the tea case. He replied with a relaxed expression, "Ben Hou knows. "If you don't know, I'm afraid the Frost Sword has already seen blood.

The rumored Hou Ye Liu Yanshu is arrogant even with a canine tooth. Although the gorgeous clothes are lined with grace and elegance, the eyes are full of domineering appearance.

Liu Yanshu said back to business, "It is said that demons are in a variety of forms, and those who cultivate as Mahayana can still go to heaven." Ben Hou had never seen an immortal, so he wanted to come and see a demon king to raise his horizons. Are you embarrassed, little boss?"

Dare to love this Hou Ye who has come thousands of miles away, just to have fun watching a spider spirit? Zhou Xuanqing hiccuped coldly—there was some stuffiness in his chest.

After thinking about it, Zhou Xuanqing's eyes were subtle, and he dispelled the intention of opening his mouth.

Liu Yanshu half-furrowed his eyebrows, supported his cheeks with the back of his hand, stared at it and said, "Isn't it convenient for the little master?"

Zhou Xuanqing opened his mouth to answer, but he continued, "I guess you should have heard Ben Hou's temper. I remember that there was an old minister in the court who misunderstood Benhou's plan, and later raided his house and beheaded him, which is really pitiful. He was the one who did evil, and his tone seemed to be sympathetic. Half-smiling, his eyes stared straight at him with coolness.

Xiao Zhi whispered secretly: "Senior sister in charge?" This powerful Hou Ye is afraid that he can't afford to be offended.

Several eyes looked at him in unison, Zhou Xuanqing had no choice but to straighten his waist, his fingers slightly bent and pinched the seam of the robe, and said with a smile: "Master Hou doesn't need to say it, Xiaodao will do it." ”

Liu Yanshu looked at Zhou Xuanqing's departing back, his eyes moved slightly, thoughtful.

Xiu'er had already brought the teapot and tea cup with the tray, and then retreated. Xiao Zhi Monkey Jing changed his attitude, and helped make the tea and handed it over, "Master Hou later, this is a mountain-flavored local tea, which is not as delicate as the Longjing Maojian and Silver Needle Maofeng." ”

A few tea leaves are slightly soothing, and slowly sink to the bottom of the cup. Liu Yanshu plucked the top layer of foam and took a sip, bitter and unpalatable.

Inner nave.

Zhou Xuanqing picked up the purple sand jar. I saw the demon king resting in the jar. Her hands shook, and the demon king woke up.

"There's a noble man outside, it's a marquis. I wasn't going to let anyone see you anymore, but today is going to be an exception. ”

The demon king looked at Zhou Xuanqing with dark eyes and didn't say a word.

Zhou Xuanqing saw that it didn't move, so he had to rub his fingers against the edge of the jar and explain: "Yanqingjun, don't look at me like that." Xiaodao feels a little sorry for you, after all, it is really inhumane to let the dignified demon king be watched like a monkey all day long. ”

Thinking that he couldn't wait for a response, the demon king lazily spoke, "You said something human." But Benjun always thinks you have bad intentions. Forget it, anyway, Benjun doesn't have a choice now. ”

Liu Yanshu's patience is excellent, so he just waited. After a cup of tea, I saw Zhou Xuanqing walking out of the inner hall with a demon suppression jar and brisk steps.

Carefully resting the demon jar on the case, Zhou Xuanqing deliberately cleared his throat, "Master Hou, the demon king is here, take a good look." ”

Liu Yanshu pulled the jar and looked down: under the gossip diagram of the red rope knot, there was a reddish-brown spider the size of half a palm, which was hanging on a thin spider silk like a swing, so unhappy.

He was silent for a while, and then his eyes darkened before he frowned and said, "It's better to see than to hear, and I am very disappointed when I see it." Ben Hou is still a demon king, is it just such an ugly thing that doesn't pull a few and has a big palm?"

One breath hangs over the chest, and it can't go up or down. Zhou Xuanqing only felt that his scalp was tight, and he hurriedly looked into the jar: the eight eyes of the demon king were already glowing with a deep and cold light, and a pair of chelica teeth were gradually revealed. If Yan Qingjun comes out, the first enemy will be himself, and the next one should be the unscrupulous Hou Ye.

She squeezed her eyes at the Demon King, sneered and said, "Hahaha, Master Hou has never seen the situation when we hunted the Demon King, it's really amazing." If it weren't for our luck, the Demon King would have been captured so easily. ”

The demon king was unmoved when he heard this, and the Hou Ye also looked disinterested.

The two guards behind him quietly moved closer to the desk. Mo Huaigu wanted to reach out and touch the jar, but was blocked by Zhou Xuanqing on the side grabbing his wrist, his face changed suddenly, and he quickly withdrew his hand.

The other party's wrist was a little strange, not thick and round, but the skin felt cold and prickly to the touch. Zhou Xuanqing's face was unharmed, and there was a trace of doubt in his heart. He said to the two guards: "Don't underestimate this demon king, ordinary poisonous spider chelica teeth are poisonous, and a bite will cause the whole body to ulcerate when it touches the water, let alone the eight-hundred-year-old demon king?"

Mo Huaigu looked startled, and his fingers shrank back and took a step back. Lu Shizhi on the side frowned, stretched out his palm to support him behind his back, and whispered: "You're afraid of a ball, aren't you just-what?" ”

Mo Huaigu said the same in his heart, and relaxed. pursed his lips and said nothing, and his round face looked a little docile. Lu Shiyi felt that the back of his hand was a little itchy, and he was about to roll up his sleeves to scratch it, but he was reminded by Mo Huaigu's cough, so he had to put his hand behind him.

The interaction between the two fell in Zhou Xuanqing's eyes, and there were more and more strange things in his heart.

Liu Yanshu changed his sitting posture and looked at Zhou Xuanqing, his peach eyes were a little serious, "Little master, you have been catching the demon king for so long, what are your plans?"

I never thought about it. Zhou Xuanqing grinned and responded with a smile: "For Xiaodao, it was an accident to be able to catch the Demon King, so I haven't calculated what the next step will be." ”

The demon king in the jar listened quietly to the conversation in the house, and a little mucus was sprayed under his abdomen, which condensed into bright spider silk when it met the air, and his forefeet pulled a little bit, crawling and weaving a fine web along the circle.

Looking left and right, Liu Yanshu sat upright and had no intention of getting up.

Xiao Zhi and Xiu'er stood for a long time, holding back in their hearts, silently asking this Hou Ye to go down the mountain quickly.

Zhou Xuanqing sniffed and withdrew his gaze from the two guards, already having some eyebrows in his heart. She put the demon jar into her arms and said respectfully: "Yicheng Palace is a little shabby, and the food is also coarse tea and light rice, if the Hou Ye does not dislike it, why don't you stay and rest for one night, and then go down the mountain tomorrow?"

These words were cast into Liu Yanshu's thoughts, and when he saw him soothing his eyebrows, his peach eyes bent into crescents, "In this way, there is Lao Xiao's master." ”

Zhou Xuanqing paused, and reminded with a smile: "Master Hou, Xiaodao's surname is Zhou." "It means, just call Master Zhou.

Liu Yanshu nodded, "Ben Hou knows." "He can call it whatever he wants.