Belch~~

Ding Peng burped and threw away the bone stick in his hand that was gnawed so smooth that there was not even half a shredded piece of flesh left:

"It's so delicious, the old man has never eaten such delicious mutton......"

And the situation of the two young disciples is also very similar.

Half a sheep, a full dozen catties of meat, but in five minutes, even the Wanwan here was only half sliced, and it was already eaten cleanly by the hungry Ding Peng and the three.

"Good ......"

Even the young female disciple no longer had the same scruples as before, leaning lazily against the wall, patting her lower abdomen indecently, looking like she didn't want to move at all.

Of course, two disciples can rest, but Ding Peng cannot.

He just didn't want to move anymore, so he wiped his greasy hands, quickly sat down cross-legged, and began to close his eyes and breathe.

Ding Peng knew very well that although they took advantage of the sudden heavy rain outside to successfully shake off the terrifying demon behind them, it was still too early for them to sit back and relax without worry.

He is now seriously injured and has not recovered, and his strength can't even play out to the original one, if he is caught up by that devil, he really doesn't even have the qualifications to fight hard.

At this moment, every time he regained his vitality, the safety of the three of them was guaranteed.

The torrential rain became more and more intense, and there was no sign of stopping.

In addition to Ding Peng, who was quietly pranayama, the young male disciple named Lu Qingyun, and the young female disciple, after leaning against the wall for a while, their attention was inevitably attracted by Su Hang and the four of them.

Lu Qingyun's face flushed slightly, and from time to time he secretly glanced in the direction where Wan Wan's master and apprentice were.

And the master and apprentice, "seemingly", did not notice this from the opposite side at all, cautiously peeping, just distracted to deal with the mutton in front of them, every move, with the elegance and calmness that would never appear in ordinary maids.

Unconsciously, this young disciple's eyes showed an obsessive look.

In contrast, the female disciple was much more familiar, she came directly to Su Hang and Shi Qingxuan, and said:

"This sister, my name is Ding Rou, and I'm from Fengzhumen."

Wind Bamboo Gate?

Su Hang thought about it and was very sure that this was the first time he had heard of this sect.

Fortunately, Shi Qingxuan gently stroked the hair around her ears and introduced softly:

"Fengzhumen, created by Liu Li, a Fengzhu Sanren one hundred and thirty years ago, learned the bamboo shadow swordsmanship of the town faction, and is regarded as the landlord in the vicinity of Linjiang......

"Wow, my sister is so amazing!"

Seeing that Shi Qingxuan's origin of her sect was like a treasure, no worse than her, a descendant disciple, Ding Rou's face was full of amazement.

"I, Ning Caichen."

Su Hang thought about it, first pointed at himself, then pointed at Shi Qingxuan, and said briefly:

"She, Bai Suzhen."

Ning Caichen? Bai Suzhen?

Shi Qingxuan glanced at Su Hang, and her intuition told her that there must be an unusual story behind these two names.

However, now was not the time to explore, so she nodded lightly at Ding Rou, acknowledging the name.

"Na, Sister Bai, what are you playing?"

Su Hang glanced at Ding Peng, who was meditating quietly in the corner, pressed the card in his hand, and said with a smile:

"Sister Ding wants to play together?"

"Is that okay?"

Ding Rou originally thought that with the incomparably beautiful "maidservants" of Wanwan's master and apprentice, the identities of Su Hang and Shi Qingxuan must be extraordinary, perhaps from a big force, but she didn't expect that both of them were unexpectedly easy to speak.

"By the way, Sister Ding, have you encountered enemies before?"

Just as Ding Rou was studying the card in her hand with interest, Su Hang suddenly asked again.

"Woo......"

Ding Rou's little hand shook, her expression changed suddenly, and the card in her hand almost didn't fall directly.

Obviously, Su Hang's question reminded her of the unpleasant experience before, and she said with palpitations:

"It's a terrible devil...... By the way, Sister Bai and Little Brother Ning, when the rain is lighter, let's leave quickly when it's over, if you continue to stay here, if you collide with that demon, it will be miserable. ”

"Adversary?"

Su Hang also came a little interested.

Ding Peng's strength may not have reached the top level, but he is still a first-class.

Don't look at Su Hang's journey all the way, the grandmaster master is as flooded as the cabbage on the side of the road, but when it comes to the rivers and lakes, the first-class master can barely be regarded as a master.

The one who can make Ding Peng change his color so much, and even brave the thunder to sit quietly and breathe, should not be an unknown small role.

However, speaking of the devil, Su Hang couldn't help but look in the direction of Zhu Yuyan and Wan Wan.

Having said that, in the entire "Tang Dynasty" world, apart from Shi Zhixuan, is there a bigger devil than this pair of masters and apprentices?

"What are the characteristics of the demon that Sister Ding met?"

"Features?"

Facing Su Hang's inquiry, Ding Rou recalled and said:

"That devil is very tall and has a face as yellow as paper, yes! He also carried a one-legged gold man on his back. ”

"One-legged golden?"

Shi Qingxuan's eyebrows moved, and she said thoughtfully:

"If I'm not mistaken, Sister Ding, what you met before should be one of the eight masters of the Demon Gate, 'perverse' You Niao Tired......"

"The Eight Masters of the Demon Gate? Perverse and perverse, you are tired? ”

Ding Rou looked dazed, she had never heard of the information in Shi Qingxuan's mouth, including You Niaoxi's name.

"Although You Niao Ti has profound magic skills and is an extremely strong grandmaster master, he has always been calculated by Xiang Yutian, and he rarely has the opportunity to cause trouble to the rivers and lakes, Sister Ding, you are still young, and it is no wonder that you don't know......

I also have a bit of a grudge with the other party, so I know the existence of this old demon. ”

Shi Qingxuan patted Ding Rou's little head and comforted:

"But, sister, how did you get into trouble with this devil?"

Grandmaster?!

Ding Rou's complexion changed suddenly.

She really didn't know much about the secrets of the Demon Gate, but as a person in the rivers and lakes, she still knew very well what it meant to be a grandmaster-level master.

Grandmaster-level masters, one person is enough to support the existence of a big force.

Although Fengzhumen has some power in the Linjiang area, the head of Liu Tianzhu is only a super-first-class level, and he really has to face the pressure of a grandmaster, and the result is not optimistic.

"What can I do?"

For some reason, Ding Rou didn't suspect that Shi Qingxuan was alarmist at all, and said in a panic,

"That devil said that I have the appearance of a goddess, and if you can't catch me, will you go to the door to find trouble?"

"The face of the Heavenly Maiden?"

Su Hang looked at Shi Qingxuan, and Qingxuan also shook his head, indicating that he had not heard of this appearance of a celestial girl.

"With the style of the people in the Demon Gate, if you don't catch Sister Ding, it is indeed very likely that you will go to trouble Fengzhumen."