Chapter Eighty-Three: Running into an Acquaintance

Zhou Xuanqing's eyes followed the ball of paper, threw a long line in mid-air, and smashed it on a crown hat when it fell.

"Who's attacking this way!"

The man bared his teeth, grabbed the paper ball on the ground and looked at it, his face angry and irritated.

Zhou Xuanqing looked over from afar, the man was wearing a lacquered hat on his head, a white shirt covered with a black soft gauze robe, a Qiankun bag tied around his waist, and a peachwood magic sword on his back, and the corners of his clothes flew as he turned left and right.

Zhou Xuanqing was stunned: This is a fellow practitioner. Weighing it in my heart, it will inevitably harm myself, so I quickly and silently turned my back first.

Tang Sanfeng saw her like this, thinking that she was afraid of things and hiding, so he snorted with some disdain: Xiao Wang is not afraid of offending people. He took out the folding fan, shook it twice in front of him, and said with a smile: "No, no, no, it's down." The wind was a little stronger, and I couldn't control my strength at once. “

The man listened to his explanation, and walked over, spread out the crumpled white paper, and took a closer look, and saw that it was a notice. He swept around angrily, and when he landed on Zhou Xuanqing's back, his eyes were slightly stunned, and he muttered in his heart: This person is a Taoist friend, why is he so rude to turn his back to himself like this.

"Forget it, there are still urgent matters in this way, so I won't worry about you. ”

He moved his steps, wanting to go up to say hello to Zhou Xuanqing, but who knew that this person just didn't look back, just humming a tune on the other side and looking left and right.

Tang Sanfeng's mind was nimble, and his smile was already hiding malice.

"This Taoist leader, in such a hurry, is he going to Xian'an Township?"

The man's face was surprised, and his originally mediocre eyes added a hint of brilliance: "How did you guess it? Do you want to catch that monster too?" He looked at the 'four' in front of him suspiciously, thinking that with them, would the odds be greater?

Lu Shiyi and Mo Huaigu were originally reluctant to stay in Jinyang Town, but when they heard him mention the monster, the impatience in their hearts went away, and they invariably turned their eyes to him.

Zhou Xuanqing lowered his clear eyes slightly, his expression was calm, and his fingers pressed on the dark pocket on his waist.

I only heard the man's tone slightly solemn and said: "This Dao originally followed the master and brother to the capital to participate in the sacrificial ceremony. I didn't know that when I passed through this place, I heard that there were monsters in the miasma forest of Xian'an Township all the year round, and the people who strayed into this forest were eaten. The county magistrate of Jinyang Town begged my master bitterly, and the master decided to send me to stay behind the demons, so they left first. ”

After hearing this, Tang Sanfeng glanced at it with a smile, shook his head and sighed lightly: "You lack heart and eyes, why did the master and senior brother send you alone to stay knowing that the monster was difficult to get rid of?

Hearing him slander the sect so bluntly, the Dao man immediately raised his eyebrows and raised his voice and said: "Ridiculous, my master is a high hidden, who has been obsessed with cultivating pills all year round and saving himself and others, he will never be as unbearable as you say." What's more, I am the laziest in my sect, and the master hates iron and steel, and deliberately wants to use this matter to hone me. ”

What a good look of 'I understand the master's hard work', Tang Sanfeng twitched the corners of his mouth, really disgusted, and said secretly: This person is a tendon, and it is useless to talk to him more.

Zhou Xuanqing turned around after thinking about it in his heart, smiled and bowed to him, and pretended to be surprised: "Oh, isn't this the Heavenly Dao Sect's hermitage? ”

The Taoist looked at Zhou Xuanqing and was indeed a little familiar, recalled it vigorously, slapped his head violently, pointed at Zhou Xuanqing with one hand and poked, and stammered: "You, you are not the one, the master and apprentice took the shit luck and captured the demon king's little Daogu?"

It's really heart-wrenching. Zhou Xuanqing pursed his lips with a smile, covered his unhappiness and said: "Don't mention the past, why don't we go into the forest together and catch that monster first?" As for one hundred taels of silver, we can discuss it then!"

Ignoring Mo Huaigu's obstruction, he rushed over and grabbed one of Zhou Xuanqing's arms and said, "I think you have lost money? Isn't it important that Hou Ye treats you so well, I don't know where the demon lord will take Hou Ye and what to do, shouldn't we start looking for someone first?"

Zhou Xuanqing's arm was dragged by him, and his body swayed from side to side, and he suddenly became angry, pulled out his arm and said: "Hou Ye treats Xiaodao well? You opened your eyes and said nonsense! Xiaodao guarantees that Hou Ye will not have an accident, but it is Xiaodao's duty to catch demons and eliminate trouble, if you don't want to accompany you, although the road is facing the sky and going to one side!"

Lu Shiyi glared angrily, pulled his legs and left, but was pulled back by Mo Huaigu.

The atmosphere boiled all at once, no one said a word, and then slowly cooled down. Only the hermit was sandwiched in it, and he suddenly felt extremely embarrassed, not to open his mouth, not to open his mouth.

After a stalemate for a while, Mo Huaigu stared at Zhou Xuanqing and said meaningfully: "Little Daogu, in fact, last time you were captured by the Demon Monarch, although Hou Ye didn't act, I can see that he can't give up." ”

The root of Lu Shi's teeth was sour, and he squeezed his eyes at Mo Huaigu questioningly: Why didn't I see it at that time?

Mo Huaigu scratched him and continued to observe Zhou Xuanqing's reaction.

Zhou Xuanqing was slightly stunned: Master Hou, could he care about himself? Isn't he always domineering and just cares about his own happiness?

The more the retreat over there listened, the more confused they became, but there was one thing they cared about. He raised his hand and asked hesitantly, "What are you talking about, Demon King?"

- Don't. He swallowed nervously.

Zhou Xuanqing glanced at him lightly, raised his eyebrows, and wrote lightly: "Yes, it is the demon monarch captured by Wuliang Mountain." ”

It's a big deal!

The hermit cultivator was in a hurry and asked in a panic, "How could it be? Didn't the demon monarch be taken back to the palace by you and your master? You didn't even guard the jar?!"

Lu Shizhi was no longer willing to dwell on this kind of boring topic, so he snorted coldly and shook his arms: "If you are willing to go into the forest to catch demons, you are right, Aunt Dao, we have never been all the way." Say goodbye!"

After saying that, he was angry and turned around and left.

Mo Huaigu nodded apologetically at Zhou Xuanqing and caught up.

Seeing that the hermit cultivator was still immersed in some kind of blow, Zhou Xuanqing had no choice but to look at Tang Sanfeng.

Tang Sanfeng glanced at her, and said coldly: "Hey, it's unlucky for Xiao Wang, let's go together." "If you let Miss Zhou go with this Taoist who looks like a waste, I'm afraid it will be more than lucky. Sometimes, he really hates his kindness!

Zhou Xuanqing coughed dryly, and poked the back of the hermit with his finger: "Let's go, fellow Daoist." ”

The sun was gradually setting, and at twilight, the pale golden afterglow was scattered on the two roads that were gradually moving away, and soon passed the end.