Chapter 62: Opposite
"The Demon Lord doesn't have to look at me like that. Zhou Xuanqing swallowed his saliva and asked weakly, "Xiao Dao wants to know, why is the Demon Monarch here?
The long and thick eyelashes fanned slightly, and the bottom of Yan Qingjun's eyes seemed to have a thin layer of frost, and the atmosphere in the room was dull for a while.
Zhou Xuanqing looked cautious, for fear that he would suddenly break free from the immobilization technique, and then he would really lift a stone and drop his feet.
After a while, Yan Qingjun opened his mouth lightly: "This gentleman is here just to remind you that the Hou Ye has bad intentions." ”
The doubts that had been confused for a long time were suddenly told by others, and Zhou Xuanqing's expression was a little unbearable. "Let's talk about Baizhuang, how did it get to Hou Ye......"
Some clues from the past flashed into his mind, and Zhou Xuanqing stared at Yan Qingjun in surprise: Could it be, Cai Youzhi's matter was deliberately fueled by him?
Yan Qingjun seemed to feel her gaze, raised her eyes and looked at it indifferently. The meaning was obvious: just as she thought.
Zhou Xuanqing's head suddenly exploded, and he said loudly: "Let me speculate." When the Hou Ye appeared, the demon monarch felt weird, so he could have escaped without a trace all the way, but he jumped out again and again, for fear that we wouldn't find you. "It's too obvious.
"It's not stupid. Yan Qingjun looked sideways, a little distracted, "That Hou Ye has a strong reputation, but Benjun can't think of when he has an enmity with him." ”
"Perhaps, we were wrong. Zhou Xuanqing pressed his forehead and sideburns: "Actually, I thought about it before, most of the messengers are still from cultivators. It's just that the messenger has no beginning or end, and Xiaodao really can't find out where it came from or who wrote it. ”
As soon as these words passed in his mouth, it was like a reminder of something. The thought that had just come to him struck again, and Zhou Xuanqing squeezed out a touch of astringency to laugh at himself.
- Master Hou, there really is another purpose.
"The person behind it will never show up easily. But-" Yan Qingjun paused: "Someone is planning to harm this gentleman, and he will never sit still." He was really angry, and his eyes burned with a demonic red light.
"Meow~" A familiar call suddenly came from the roof.
Zhou Xuanqing's brows stretched, his face was happy, and he ran out after rubbing Yan Qingjun's shoulder. She looked up at the eaves, and sure enough, she saw a spotted cat sticking out its tongue and looking greedy.
The spotted cat stared closely at the koi on the tile, wrapped in yellow paper charms, and sighed: "Master Hua, I smelled fish from afar." ”
Stretching out his claws under the pink meat pad, he lifted the yellow paper talisman, and his eyes fell: the koi fish was already rolling its eyes and not breathing.
When the spotted cat was lamenting, suddenly the carp essence gasped loudly, the fish's eyes returned to their original color, and the fish's belly rose and fell again. shouted at the top of his voice: "Demon Monarch help, Xiao Daogu wants to kill me!"
Zhou Xuanqing laughed dryly, and as soon as he turned around, he met Yan Qingjun's cold eyes.
Outside the house, there are leaves swaying in the wind. Yan Qingjun tied his hair and ink crown, and his figure happened to stand in the shade where the sun refracted the eaves. When he lazily swept people, his gaze always passed by a shallow touch, as if he was cold by nature and didn't want to stay longer.
"Yes. Do you want to collect demons?" asked Zhou Xuanqing.
Zhou Xuanqing turned his head sideways and rolled his eyes, sneering silently, and when he turned back, there was a smirk on his face. "Demon Monarch, after all, this guy kidnapped Cai Tongzhi, and I asked for someone from it and refused to give it, so I used some extraordinary means, isn't it cruel?"
Yan Qingjun raised his chin slightly, I don't know if it was approved or something else.
Taking advantage of the spotted cat's inattention, the carp spirit broke free from the restraints and turned into a human form again, and immediately rushed to a bucket, and 'purr' fully pushed his belly over before stopping to drink. "I'm dying of thirst. ”
The spotted cat stared at its claws in a daze: The food actually escaped? It reluctantly said to Zhou Xuanqing, "Don't be in a daze, Aunt Dao, right now, thousands of soldiers and horses are about to come in, and Master Hou is going to catch demons in the urn." ”
Zhou Xuanqing was shocked again: No wonder there has been no movement for so long, it turns out that Liu Yanshu deliberately went to find a helper.
"Demon Monarch, it's better to hand over Cai Tongzhi to Xiaodao, you can leave even if you go. ”
This news also entered Yan Qingjun's ears.
"What is there to be afraid of?"
Zhou Xuanqing's face instantly collapsed a little - kindness is regarded as a donkey's liver and lungs.
She turned around, her eyes were far-reaching, and her tone was calmer: "Even if it is an ant, it is also difficult. Unless the Demon Monarch intends to kill and self-destruct, he can get rid of it. ”
This kind of thing, Yan Qingjun naturally will not do it easily. I did it, and since then there has been endless trouble, and I have also responded to the words on the original messenger talisman. Therefore, he must not be killed. But if you don't give some power to scare off these people, I'm afraid that it will drag him for a long time.
The spotted cat grinded its claws, squinted its eyes and said at the right time: "Demon Monarch, give me Siniang's demon pill, and the fight will start in a while, and Hua Ye can help you top it." ”
At this time, to talk about a deal is to rob while the fire is hot.
Yan Qingjun said disdainfully: "No need. ”
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The cool breeze suddenly rose, and the sound of a sharp blade on the ground seemed to scratch the tip of the heart, which made people shudder. Liu Yanshu walked out of the darkness step by step with his sword and stood in front of the house. Although the corners of his lips are still smiling, his eyes are fierce.
Zhou Xuanqing was shocked, and looked at his side, but he didn't see the other horses.
"Master Hou!" she quickly caught up, and the position she stood in was coincidentally blocking Yan Qingjun behind her.
This action fell in the eyes of the flower cat, full of disdain.
Liu Yanshu took a closer look and saw that she was not injured, so he frowned.
"Come here. ”
Zhou Xuanqing nodded obediently, and when she walked to Liu Yanshu's side, her eyes flickered, and she glanced at Yan Qingjun opposite.
— Now you go first, I'll hold him back.
Yan Qingjun deliberately ignored her, and instead looked at Liu Yanshu.
"After descending Benhou, what the demon monarch wants to know, he can naturally know. ”
As soon as these words came out, not only Yan Qingjun frowned and looked at him coldly, but even Zhou Xuanqing was stunned.
Footsteps rumbled in the distance, and a group of silver-armored soldiers poured out. They lined up around the house, their weapons shining brightly.
Two familiar voices. "Hou Ye!" is headed by Mo Huaigu and Lu Shiyi.
Yan Qingjun's eyes were cold, and the wind was blowing under his robe.
Liu Yanshu moved, and the wind blew his hair backwards, just blocking Zhou Xuanqing's sight. She hurriedly brushed off the hair on the veneer three or two times, only to see Hou Ye's tight side face and thin chin.
Liu Yanshu's wrist quickly turned and pulled a sword flower, and the wind slashed away. He met the powerful demonic power, and his steps were still calm and powerful, without revealing the slightest flaw.
Yan Qingjun clenched his fingers into a fist, and the chill around him was even worse. Several silk spider threads flew out of the sleeve, twisted into a strand and turned into a sharp sword. The two swords struck each other, a cold light flashed, and the sound of sharp encounters was particularly harsh.
After several back and forth, Liu Yanshu gritted his tooth socket and pressed the corners of his lips, knowing that he was struggling to hold on. The ground beneath his feet shattered a few pieces from the pressure.
The golden light flashed again, and Liu Yanshu took the opportunity to move away from Yan Qingjun. There was fine sweat oozing out and rolling down from the sideburns.
The people on the side looked nervous, and they didn't dare to rush forward.
While no one was paying attention, the carp spirit quietly turned around and ran into the house, closing the door.