Three hundred hands took off the talisman and frowned slightly: "There is no magic power at all, it is impossible...... Then how did he get rid of two big living people in an instant?"

Seeing the fairy in white looking over, the young man shuddered, pointed in front of him, and said incoherently: "I, my insider, and the child were eating here, and the air around them suddenly opened a hole, black, red, black, and red, and a paw stretched out from it, dragging them both away, and before I could react, the mouth was closed again!

Three hundred sighed softly, patted him on the shoulder, and did not answer. Wufeng touched the table and muttered in a low voice, "The air has opened a gap...... I've really never heard of this kind of thing, could it be that it was directly connected to Yunmeng Zedi, and he used the technique of space?"

"Space Technique?" Three Hundred frowned and repeated, "Wouldn't it be easy for him to take Madam Jiang away?"

Wufeng nodded: "But I guess his consumption is also very large, otherwise he could have used it directly last night, saving the time to entangle with us." Anyway, go back to the yamen first, and he will definitely come to Madame Jiang tonight. As he said that he was about to leave without wind, he was stopped by a young man: "Immortal Chief, you don't care about my wife and children?

The two glanced at each other, Sanbai pursed his lips, and said with relief: "This big brother, it's not that we don't care, and we can't go down to Yunmengzedi to rescue your wife and children...... We're just immortal cultivators, not real—"

"I don't care!" The young man pushed three hundred hard, his eyes red: "Aren't you here to protect us?" You can go down to get rid of the demon for me now, what use do you want if you can't get rid of the demon and can't save people! What is the use!" The three hundred was pushed by him and staggered, and was directly pressed on the table, she was worried about this person's sadness, and simply thought about letting him insult him; the man raised his hand while scolding, and before the slap fell, he was kicked away by Wufeng: "Take it when you see it, don't force me to do it." ”

Pulling up three hundred in one hand, Wufeng looked at the sobbing man, and the anger in his eyes gradually cooled into a kind of indifference: "It is impossible for your wife and children to live, rather than accompanying the dead to die, it is better to ensure that the living live." The monks are defending the path of destroying demons because we have a conscience in our hearts, and we are not born to owe you something. Do you know why only your wife and children were taken away? Because you don't even deserve to feed the monsters. ”

The man in black dragged the three hundred out of the house, and the latter sighed rather compassionately, and before he could say anything, he was pushed against the wall by Wufeng - the man's hand was behind her head, he lowered his head, his brows were furrowed, and the hand holding her shoulder unconsciously forced, and scolded sharply: "How many times have I told you, don't go around to give you kindness; Innocent, how old are you? He lost his wife and children, and you think he is sad, so you go up and beat him? Are you kind or stupid—"

"I'm willing!" Sanbai tilted his head, his eyes were slightly red, and he slammed back: "Does what I do has anything to do with you? I'm just stupid, I'm naïve, I'm a whole person in the world, I'll die immediately! So you're satisfied?

"......" Wufeng tried to restrain his anger and tried to communicate in a tone that he thought was calm: "Even if it has nothing to do with me, you still call me a senior brother, I need to take care of this matter-"

"I'm sorry. Three hundred pushed him away, his black eyes were moist, but his words were not soft at all: "I don't have time for you to care." The moment he turned around, the tears that had been planned for a long time finally rolled down his cheeks, and the three hundred hooked their lips self-deprecatingly, and walked away.

Wufeng watched the white figure disappear into the rain, his hands clenched tighter and tighter, and finally slammed his fist against the wall. He let out a sigh and turned to leave.

Tanzhou. Water Moon Pavilion.

"Sister Weiyu. A woman in blue stepped forward to say hello, and when she saw the woman in the light purple gauze skirt holding a pink paper umbrella in her hand, she couldn't help but smile and said: "Sister Weiyu's umbrella is really beautiful, which family bought it, and my sister also wants to buy one." ”

"This umbrella is ......" Liu Weiyu took the umbrella, stroked the faint but incomparably charming pink umbrella, hooked her lips and smiled: "It was given by the pavilion master, and my sister doesn't know which one bought it." The woman's smile froze for a moment, and then she saw Liu Weiyu look at the clear sky and the scorching sun, and opened the umbrella again: "My sister still has important things to do, so I'll have a good chat with my sister another day, and I'll leave first." As she spoke, she twisted her waist and walked outside the courtyard, looking at the direction she was going, it should be the dungeon of the Water Moon Pavilion.

The Water Moon Pavilion is the only immortal gate in the immortal gate where male and female monks live together, and according to the old ancestors, it is conducive to cultivating illusions. This Liu Weiyu grew up living in the same courtyard with Zhongli Mingyue since childhood, Zhongli Mingyue respects her and is ambiguous, although the women around her have changed like a marquee, but Liu Weiyu's name as the master of the torture hall has never changed. This woman is also a beginner earth immortal, and she has some means, so she can be said to be Zhongli Mingyue's most trusted henchman.

Entering the dungeon, Liu Weiyu put away the umbrella, the paper umbrella turned into a woman in a pink dress, the two glanced at each other, Liu Weiyu opened his mouth first: "Did you find it?" July nodded, and took out an account book-like book from his sleeve, which recorded the entry and exit rules of the disciples in the cabinet.

There was the footsteps of patrolling disciples outside the door, the two looked at each other, and July opened the book and pointed out a few times: since ten years ago, every year in March, September and December, Shuiyue Pavilion would send disciples to escort things to Yizhou City; sometimes weapons, sometimes cloth and grain, but there was one thing in common - they were all packed in several large boxes, and the escort had always been Bai Ze, the master of the Phantom Hall, that is, the one who was now locked up in the dungeon.

The footsteps outside the door were far away, and July looked at Liu Weiyu: "Now pass the message to the master or wait until you see Bai Ze to send the message?"

"Now. Liu Weiyu, or Qingchi, replied without hesitation. The things they found now are still too fragmented, and they need to fight with Junluo and Wuyong. July immediately wrote a note, and the flame flashed to Jun Luo, and the two were just about to leave, when a conversation suddenly came from outside, and one of them pushed the door open directly-"What person!"

After an angry reprimand, the two patrol disciples looked at Liu Weiyu, who was sitting on the table with a slight frown, their brows slightly furrowed, they were dumbfounded, and saluted again and again: "Liu Liu, Liu Hall Master, my subordinates don't know you, you are here...... The subordinates will leave. ”

"That's it. Liu Weiyu sighed and straightened her clothes: "You guys patrol well, I'm just a routine to come and see." She picked up the pink umbrella on her lap, pushed the two out of the way, and the remaining two disciples looked at each other.

"It's skilled. There was a chuckling ridicule from the umbrella, and the woman scolded her with a smile: "Don't learn well with the eagle pheasant every day." Let's go back to the room and wait for the news of the sword master. ”

on the carriage.

Jun Luo was looking at the gloomy sky outside, and a pink flame suddenly burst out from her fingertips, startling her and Wu Yong, who was reading a book. Jun Luo glanced at Qiyue Juanxiu's handwriting, and the corners of her lips curled into a smile of unknown meaning, and she handed the note to Wuyong and made a gesture of please.

Wuyong looked at the note, raised his eyebrows, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

What do you think? Jun Luo moved his lips and did not make a sound. Wuyong pointed at Bai Ze: How to bring him out to testify without revealing his identity is a problem.

Jun Luo bowed slightly: You can't use the name of the life and death platform anymore, you have to check his details. Saying that, she raised her head and subconsciously called out to the 'big village master', this time, Wuyong and her were stunned at the same time, until the man in white looked away first: "I can go to Yiyang City tonight." ”

"I don't know what the situation is in Yiyang City now. Jun Luo followed his words, stretched out her hand and wrote a few words in the air, the silver blue light disappeared in a flash, she casually crushed the note in her hand, and the wind blew out of the window.

Water Moon Pavilion.

July threw a fresh strawberry into his mouth and said, "The sword master has replied." Qing Chi looked up, and Qiyue stretched out his hand in front of him, and several silver-blue characters appeared: Check Bai Ze's scales, and then kill them;

The words turned into points of light and dissipated, Qing Chi hugged his shoulders and shook his head thoughtfully, and sighed: "Sure enough, it is the most poisonous woman's heart." This trick is ruthless. July didn't feel as much emotion as her, took two more strawberries, and said, "I won't keep it anymore, you should be careful." I'll look into this matter and tell you when I find out. ”

"Good. Qing Chi watched July disappear in front of him, and stretched: "No matter how much he is, let's go to the dungeon first." "Liu Weiyu was already ordered by Zhongli Mingyue to guard Bai Ze, Qing Chi was worried that this woman was not easy to possess, but he didn't expect that the people in this Water Moon Pavilion were weaker than the other, she and Qiyue were swaggering, and there were no more than twenty people who could feel that they had demonic qi on them;

Dungeon.

Qing Chi walked down the stairs step by step, there must be no ventilated windows in the deepest part of this dungeon, and the smell was particularly unique, and after turning around for the fifth time, she still chose to stay. When he opened the wooden door in front of him, he could smell a breath of fresh air, and he saw a huge cell in front of him, with delicious food and drink, and Bai Ze was lying on the bed in a daze. Seeing that it was Liu Weiyu, the man chuckled: "Why are you here?"

"I wanted to ask you how you got here. Qingchi fanned the dust in front of his eyes, with a look of disgust: "It's dirty like something, you don't know how bad the smell of the corridor is." ”

Bai Ze spread his hands helplessly: "Is the pavilion master back?"

"It's here tonight. Qing Chi replied: "Let me guard you before the pavilion master leaves, I said the hall master, how much of a crime have you committed to being locked up here?"

"If the pavilion master didn't tell you, then naturally I won't say it. ”

Bai Ze's mouth is first-class strict, looking at his situation, he and Zhongli Mingyue did not have a quarrel, it is not easy to talk. Qing Chi sighed: "Knowing that the two of you have the same heart, you don't have a complaint when Brother Yue lets you die, and it's boring for me to talk about myself." Originally, I thought you had committed something, but before Brother Yue left, he specially told me to let me look here; there happened to be an ignorant girl in my hall who committed something, and it took two days to deal with it, but I came to take a look, tsk, this little wine is drinking, and the dessert is eating, and I also owe you to eat it. ”

Qing Chi took a sip, Bai Ze laughed, and she laughed too. Since she couldn't speak, she didn't bother to waste time with this person, so she said a few words and left. Qingchi has Liu Weiyu's recent memories, and it is not difficult to play this role well, at least Bai Ze, a friend, has not found any flaws.

Now I am afraid that Zhongli Mingyue will find the faint demonic aura on her body.

Yiyang City.

"Miss Xia, is this okay?" Mrs. Jiang looked at Xia Han, who had made her appearance, and her tone was worried. Xia Han's disguise technique is not exquisite, and he can only hold up a stick of incense, but it is enough. She smiled and patted Mrs. Jiang's hand and comforted: "Madame don't have to worry, just leave everything to me." ”

"But that's the Longtan Tiger's Den, what if—"

Xia Han stopped Mrs. Jiang's words, smiled slightly, and shook his head: "Didn't I wait for this time to come here just to break into this Longtan Tiger's Den?" Madam relax, hurry up and follow the innocent girl to another room, Heijiao is coming soon." ”

Three hundred also responded: "Madam, let's go." They discussed, and finally let the three hundred follow Mrs. Jiang, first, the drama must be complete, if there are two people missing, they will be discovered, and second, the three hundred is not really without the strength to fight, if it is really when the life is at stake, she will definitely choose to protect Mrs. Jiang. Wufeng didn't say anything about Xia Han's decision, after all, he and Sanbai were still in a state of cold war.

After the three hundred took Mrs. Jiang and left, about half a cup of tea, a demonic wind blew outside the house - Heijiao is here!

Wufeng and Yu Tianhe stood beside the bed, sandwiching Mrs. Jiang in the middle, and waited for them, but they only heard a sneer coming from behind them, and the two turned their heads in shock, and saw a black-red cut in the air, and the black-robed man smiled at the three of them, and with a stretch of dragon claws, he directly pulled Xia Han in—"Mrs. Jiang!"

The two of them screamed and pounced, but the crack suddenly closed, as if it had never appeared......