(For Hedong Qushi, I wish everyone a happy Valentine's Day, a lover will eventually become a family, and a single dog will meet the other half!) ）

Ma Yiao didn't rush to West Lake Park, and my mobile phone was not in the service area, so I waited until five o'clock in the morning, ate a night of night dew, and finally figured out one thing.

We were separated.

I got separated on weekdays, this matter is not complicated, everyone has a mobile phone, and they will be able to contact after all.

But now it's troublesome, after all, Huangquan Yinyi is involved in this matter, and in any case, it will no longer be a state of warmth and affection - I still remember the wanton and arrogant killing of Huangquan Yindongxing Eighteen Arhats when they see people, in the eyes of these guys, people are no longer people, but livestock, just like people look at cattle and sheep.

These people are the real demons and monsters, and they have no worldly ethics and morals in their hearts.

So in the face of these people, it is completely different from facing ordinary characters such as Lu Po and the Eight-Fingered Beggar, and I have to be cautious and walk on thin ice.

Because one wrong step is likely to be an abyss from which there will be no return.

At half past five in the morning, when it was still dark, I looked at the dim lights at the entrance of the park, took a deep breath, felt the slight coolness of the night breeze in my lungs, and after a long time, I finally decided to return to the restaurant called "Fu Mantang".

Suzaku may still be waiting for us around there.

However, before leaving, I carved the words "Fumantang" on a wall near the entrance of the park, telling Ma Yiao, who might come over, that I was going there.

After that, I walked away, and after half an hour, I returned to Fumantang, only to find that the restaurant in the early morning was not empty, but at this moment, there were many people here.

I walked over and saw a man with his broken feet, lying in a pool of blood.

He shouldn't have died, but he was unconscious, lying on the ground, it was really scary, I looked carefully, and found that some of them were familiar, and at this time, there was a siren outside, and then someone shouted: "The police are coming." ”

I turned my head and saw a squad of policemen coming, led by a middle-aged man with a serious face and a scar on his forehead, who looked at the crowd around him and waved his hand.

The police next to me immediately came to evacuate the crowd, and I walked back with the flow of people, and found that the unconscious short-legged man was turned over, and found that the person was actually the waiter in Fumantang yesterday.

Isn't he off work, why is he here?

And also broke someone's leg?

I was full of horror and retreated with the flow of people, but at this time, I felt a little uncomfortable, and subconsciously looked not far away, but saw nothing.

I already sensed something was wrong, so I turned around and walked down the alley not far away.

I walked briskly, and after a while, I disappeared into the streets of the old town, but after a while, the feeling that made me very uncomfortable became more and more intense.

One thing I've finally established is that I'm being targeted.

What a powerful means.

What to do?

Countless thoughts passed through my mind, but eventually, an unspeakable anger finally came to my senses.

Since you can't escape, let's face the anus.

Men against men, what is there to fear - I'm not without a handle.

Taking a deep breath, I swerved in front of me, hid in a small alley, and then hid in a crevice, holding my breath, suppressing my heartbeat, trying to blend in with the cracks in the brick walls of the old town.

One second, two seconds, three seconds......

When I counted to the eighth second, a few people came running from where I had just come, looked left and right, cursed in a low voice, and then rushed towards the other side.

After a few more seconds, a dark shadow descended from the sky and looked in the direction where I was hiding, and said in a hoarse and deep voice, "Come out." ”

The other party is a master, I can't avoid it, so I didn't weaken my momentum and walked out slowly.

The two met in a narrow alleyway in an old town full of low-rise buildings.

The other party is an old man in a yellow and white Tang costume, and he is wearing the kind of small pigtails of the Qianqing Dynasty - this kind of braid is not the big braid of the Qing court drama on TV, but the kind with a shaved head in front and a small mouse tail in the back.

The other party has sharp-beaked monkey gills, skinny as wood, but his body contains the power of an explosion, like a male lion, pounce at any time and press me down.

Strong.

I could feel the strength of the other party, it was not out of despair, but the moment after the eyes met, the instinctive sense of crisis, as if the breath of death.

The two confronted each other like this, and the man grinned, showed a mouthful of yellow teeth, and smiled proudly: "The eldest lady is really clever, you are still back after all." ”

Miss?

I was stunned for a moment, and then I thought about it, the "eldest lady" in his mouth must be the big Sima Chang Halberd Demon Queen introduced by Huang Quan.

That woman, sure enough, has a background.

I took a deep breath, stared at each other, and said, "Oh, we know each other? ”

The yellow-toothed old man sneered and said Don't pretend, Hou Mo, your companion Ma Yiao has already fallen into our hands, now I will hold you again, and everything will be done.

Ma Yiao, caught?

When I heard the news, my heart couldn't help but beat wildly.

Although I trust Ma Yiao's skills and cultivation very much, I also know that Huang Quanyin is powerful, since these people have laid a net to catch us, they will naturally have a certain assessment of us, so the manpower used must also be sufficient, so as not to waste all the previous efforts.

I saw that the other party had recognized my identity, and I no longer hid it, and asked seriously, "Is he really arrested?" ”

The old man with yellow teeth said, "Don't you believe it? It's okay, when I get you, you two will be able to meet. ”

With that, he didn't talk any more nonsense, but stepped forward and grabbed at me suddenly.

Although his grasp was not as obscured as Ximen Yue, the momentum was just as majestic and terrifying, and the moment it suddenly came, I felt as if the whole world was about to collapse.

The real master is so terrifying.

However, in the face of such a strong enemy, I did not want to flee immediately, but gave birth to the courage to survive in the Jedi.

Even if they escape, what's the use?

Ma Yiao is still in their hands.

Thinking of this, a sense of arrogance welled up from my chest, and then I took two steps back, and from the gossip bag in my arms, I took out the golden hoop stick that Suzaku had named for me, and the demonic power poured into it, and the thing instantly expanded and pressed against the man's palm.

Rumble!

The two sides exchanged blows abruptly, their breaths superimposed, and there was a muffled sound, and then instead of retreating, I moved forward and pressed on the other side.

The man was stunned by my momentum, stunned for a moment, folded his palms, and carried the stick.

At this moment, I tried my best, but the guy stopped him easily, without any effort at all.

I was suddenly pushed by him, jumped back, and after standing still for a while, I put the golden hoop stick in front of me and asked, "Report the name, under my Hou Mo's stick, I will not kill the nameless." ”

When the man heard this, he couldn't help but laugh.

He was about to burst into tears with laughter, and at this time, the few people who had run past here in front of him turned back and shouted, "Here, here." ”

Several people ran over in a panic, almost bumped into the old man with yellow teeth, hurriedly apologized, and then wanted to surround me, but scolded the old man with yellow teeth: "What are you panicking, there is me here." This guy is Hou Mo, how many of you go up, are you sending them to death? ”

"Hou Mo?"

Hearing my name, they were all a little flustered, and hurriedly said, "With that master here, ten Hou Mo will not work." ”

The old man with yellow teeth raised his head at this time, looked at me, and said slowly: "Don't you want to ask my name, you might as well tell you, old man, my reputation is not obvious, and I don't have any nickname, just a servant who serves my master—old man, my full name is Yehnara Shuogen, and I will be replaced by Nashugan......

That Shuogen?

We have also collected some information from Huangquan before, and know some well-known people, but we have not heard the name of this and that Shuogen.

But literally, it can be heard that this person is a Manchu, and he is also a famous Yehenala clan.

He and the Empress Dowager Cixi belong to the same clan.

According to legend, the Mind Eater was also a member of the Manchu aristocracy, so it is very likely that this person is the person next to the Mind Eater.

Who can make such a master call himself a minion?

Mind Eater.

Thinking of this, I immediately felt more stressed, but the more this happened, the more my character rebounded, thinking that no matter what, there would be a battle between me and the Heart Eater, after all, Suzaku's true body was still in the hands of the old devil.

In that case, what is there to fear now that I am fighting against a slave of it?

There is a saying in the southern province, which is called "a few big will be a few big, and everyone will be hard".

Lao Tzu is out of the way, but it is death.

Thinking of this, I grasped the golden rod with both hands, and the thing began to turn red rapidly, but because of the wrapping of the soil, there was no longer the molten slurry of the stick, as if it was about to ripple out, but like a burning stick.

And then, I held it up high and laughed wildly: "Good, good, good, it's really good, Lao Tzu is going to subdue demons and eliminate demons today, and shake the dust of this world." ”

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