The birds in the mountains are singing, and the streams are babbling, running into the distance.

The carriage drove on the flat official road, not in a hurry or slowly, kicking and tapping, and the sound was crisp and melodious.

A section of red clothes hung down from the carriage, and the sound of jingling bells rose and fell with the sound of horses' hooves, spread into the distance, and was blocked back by the mountain peaks, forming a pleasant echo.

The woman leaning on the carriage had her eyes half-closed, and in her hand she held a piece of green bamboo, about three feet long, which hit the horse's buttocks for a while.

The woman was born gorgeous and bright, and any scenery in the mountains seemed to be worthy of a smile on her lips.

The carriage went around the bumpy mountain road, and the front immediately opened up.

It's a village.

"Are you sure you're here?"

The woman in red jumped out of the carriage and looked at the village in the distance, not knowing who she was asking.

Wisps of black qi converged in all directions, forming clusters of black ghost fires in front of the woman.

"Twitter ......" of course sure, how could we find a mistake!

"Last time you found a woman, last time you found a little girl who was just pregnant, last time you found a man......"

The ghosts and fires floated up and down, interrupting Mingshu's counting.

"Twitter...... "This time must be right!"

And they are very sure.

They've been sealed for so long, and it's inevitable that there will be some accidents when they first come out.

Mingshu is also very speechless for this group of demons who are said to be 'inconvenient to transform into shapes, mainly reflected in walking'.

Mingshu slowly entered the village.

The village is quite large, and it is lunch time, and every family is cooking.

"Ouch!"

The woman who was stir-frying suddenly saw a girl in red outside, and she was so frightened that she almost threw away the spatula.

She patted her chest and looked at Mingshu carefully, "Little girl, where did you come from?" ”

The people in the village didn't look up and look down, she had never seen such a person.

Mingshu's eyebrows curled, and he handed out a spirit stone, "Can you have a meal?" ”

The woman didn't know the spirit stone, but when she saw that the stone was crystal clear, it was very beautiful, and the girl outside was good-looking, so she nodded and agreed.

The woman also had an old woman and a child at home, and her life was hard.

Xu is Mingshu is good-looking, gentle and gentle when he laughs, harmless to humans and animals, the woman likes it and wants to fry one more dish.

Who knew that she hadn't finished frying yet, and the woman in red didn't know where to bring several hares.

Waiting for the food to be served, the skinny little child stared at the meat and swallowed his saliva.

Their family may not be able to eat meat once every six months.

After eating, Mingshu asked the woman, "Have there been any strangers in the village lately?" ”

"Strangers?" The woman shook her head, "I haven't seen it." ”

Mingshu asked again, "Is there anything strange in the village?" ”

The woman's hand washing the dishes paused, and her expression was a little taboo, "Girl, what are you doing here?" ”

"Is there one?"

The woman smiled at Shang Mingshu and wiped her hands on her body, "Hey, it's not a big deal, there is a lame old man in our village, a few days ago, he didn't know where to pick up a baby, and the baby was born beautiful." But the old man hated children the most before, and he didn't know how to pick up a baby and raise it this time, and no one was allowed to hold it. ”

It has been several months since the Demon King escaped, and there was an uproar on the mainland, with the three sects and six factions uniting the rest of the sects to search for the Demon King everywhere.

The demon king used people as a medium to escape the thunder tribulation when he was born, and he couldn't find the direction, and it was difficult for the three sects and six factions to find it.

Mingshu followed the woman's instructions and walked slowly to the head of the village.

There was only a thatched hut with a simple yard surrounded by a tattered fence.

In the courtyard sat an old man with a hunched back, churning the contents of the bucket with his head down.

The bell sounded from outside the courtyard, and the old man slowly raised his head and looked at the visitors.

The old man's eyes were cloudy, his face was sallow, and his eye sockets were deep-set, like a dying man who was dying.

The two looked at each other through the crumbling fence.

The air seemed to stand still in this moment.

The old man hung his head and continued to stir with the contents of the bucket.

Mingshu asked, "What about your child?" ”

The old man suddenly sped up the stirring action, and muttered in his mouth, "The child is hungry, he wants to eat, he is hungry, he is hungry......"

Mingshu looked at the thatched hut behind him.

There is no special breath inside, and the demon king should not be in it.

So here's the problem.

What about the Demon King?

Long wings and fly?!

"Bang!"

The barrel that the old man was churning suddenly shattered, and red liquid splashed out of it.

"He's hungry!"

The old man's gloomy voice rang out.

Mingshu stretched out his hand to block it, and it was dark in front of her, and the dark figure blocked her side.

The splashed red liquid turned into countless monsters with teeth and claws, instantly drowning them.

Mingshu saw Lianjing's tense face, he used his hand as a sword, split the demon in front of him, and held Mingshu into the air.

These demons are overwhelming, and there is no end in sight at all layer by layer.

Split one layer and there is a second layer.

They were fierce and roaring, and it was a ferocity that wanted to tear them apart.

Lianjing can't transform casually, and even if it does, it doesn't seem to last long.

Mingshu pinched his wrist, "Change back, I'll come." ”

"I can't even protect you, I can't afford to lose that face." Lian Jing snorted coldly.

The sword momentum of Lian Jing's swing changed, at first it was a red Xixi, then it seemed to be a blue broken void, but at this time it was black...... Mirrors?

The black sword momentum looks inconspicuous at first glance, but when the demons come into contact with the sword momentum, it is as if they have encountered something terrible, roaring in horror, and before they have time to turn around, they are shattered by the sword momentum and are wiped out.

A gap appeared above, and Lian Jing jumped up with her in her arms, stepping on the group of demons to move up.

The party left the encirclement of the demons, and with a wave of his hand, several sword movements fell, and the demons below were wiped out in an instant.

As soon as the restraints on Mingshu's body were loosened, her whole body fell down.

Lian Jing fell to the ground at the same time as her, completing the standard action of the difficult 'Sword Paralysis'.

Mingshu: "......"

Stupidity is contagious.

Other people's landing postures are all inserted on the ground, domineering and leaking.

He fell to the ground and fell straight to the ground.

You can't break it, can you?

Or do you think you look good when you fall?!

Mingshu finished complaining with a smile before picking him up and carrying him.

Lian Jing buzzed for a moment, I don't know if Mingshu is so upset with it.

Hold on!

Hold it!!

Of course, Mingshu couldn't hear his cry, and carried him into the courtyard.

The demons were all gone, and the old man in the courtyard was still there, and he sat there, maintaining a stirring posture, still muttering in his mouth: "He's hungry, he's hungry, he's hungry......"

Mingshu crossed him into the thatched hut.

The house was shabby, dilapidated, and smelled unpleasant.

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Take you to unlock the different landing postures of Jiushao~

I am me, a different fireworks~