At ten o'clock in the evening, the two hurried back to the Hou Mansion, and saw the guards at the east gate from a distance, standing outside the door and looking into the distance.

"Third son, Miss Zhen'er, you are finally back, Madame is in a hurry, go and see Madame!" one of them said in a panic.

The two hurried to the lady's room, and a family member had already run in front to report the news.

"You naughty bun!" said Madame, hurrying out of the inner hall, scolding coquettishly as she went. "You're finally back, but you're in a hurry to die!"

"What's wrong?

"What's the matter! You don't know how thick the sky is! You didn't see it this afternoon? Out of nowhere, two immortals came out of nowhere, and how are they fighting in the sky above this Nai He City?"

"See, it's just fighting, it's fun. Li Bingtong pretended to be casual.

"It's fun, you don't know how dangerous it is! They fight here, and it's easy to hurt the innocent people in our city. Your father is gathering the generals in the government office in front of him to discuss this matter! I was planning to expel them by force, but I didn't expect them to disperse on their own so quickly. ”

"Madame is in a hurry, and has sent her guards to look for you, and I don't know where to look for it, and I haven't come back yet. The maid Meng Jiang said beside her.

"I'm sorry, aunt, after seeing two immortals fighting on the street in the afternoon, I pulled Tong'er brother away from afar, followed a group of people to hide in a restaurant, and saw a little out of the window, only to see a green and a red two immortals fighting in the air. It's not good for us to worry about you, auntie. ”

"It's still Miss Zhen'er sensible, not like this demon king of the mixed world! By the way, how did the people at the scene talk about these two immortals?"

Zhen'er said: "They say that the green-clothed young man is the seventh young master of the East China Sea Dragon Palace. The girl in red claimed to be a woman who raised silkworms and spun silk brocade in Fengluo Town, southeast of the country, called Jin Qiaoqiao, and was called 'Weaver Girl', and later heard that she was a cultivator who came down from Ziyang Mountain to survive the catastrophe. Long Qishao fell in love with the beauty of the golden girl like a flower, and went to pester the girl, and the two fought. ”

"Oh, that's not a fairy!" said Madame to herself. Then he asked, "Who won in the end?"

"Naturally, it's the girl in red, otherwise, how can Long Qishao give up?" replied Zhen'er.

"I'm relieved that you two are back unscathed. Mrs. Xu said, and turned her face to call the maid next to her. "Meng Jiang, since the Hou Ye won't come back for dinner, then tell the kitchen to open the meal, I'm already hungry." ”

After dinner, Li Bingtong glanced at Zhen'er, and the two quietly came to the secluded garden behind the house, sitting on the bench in the stone pavilion, smelling the lotus fragrance rippling in the wind, both of them were at a loss.

"You can really arrange it in front of my mother!" Li Bingtong said.

"I didn't make anything up yet, except for the two of us, the rest of the story is the truth. I'm afraid that this matter can't be hidden, and it will spread in a few days. ”

"Hide it for a day, and I'll explain it when I ask it later. Li Bingtong patted his chest and said.

"It seems that this is the only way to go. ”

"I used to really be called the Demon King?" Li Bingtong asked her seriously.

"Anyway, the internal guards in the house call you that behind their backs!

"You really didn't call Bai Suqi before?"

"Please, Brother Tong'er, can you please not mix me up with another person? She bowed to him with her hands together exaggeratedly.

"Maybe you have a sister named Bai Suqi, or maybe it's a sister?"

"I wish I had!

As she spoke, she shook her head helplessly, her eyes revealing a little loneliness and melancholy.

"For as long as I can remember, I've been following my mother alone, and I don't even know who my father is. Maybe it's because of loneliness, my mother has ordered me a family since I was a child. In the past two years, I have grown up, and my mother told me, but I am not happy at all. My mother doesn't seem to like this family business very much, maybe she regrets her original decision. ”

He listened quietly, and it turned out that she still had such a story, so he held her little hand tightly.

"Don't be lonely, don't you still have my boy brother?" he said sincerely.

"It's also the demon king's brother. She said earnestly, without the slightest hint of sarcasm.

"Brother Demon King, Brother Demon King, as long as you admit that you are your brother. ”

"It's not okay if you don't admit it, we worship during the day, and we have a sister since then. ”

"Speaking of my sister, today I have opened my eyes, that is called the vast supernatural power, and only with that exercise can I be called the demon king. But look at my sister, who has miraculous skills but is not arrogant, how can she have Xuanyao with a divine treasure in her hand? She is approachable, kind and lovely, which is really enviable. Compared to him, I'm just a little toad at the bottom of the well, and I'm still a demon king?"

"Brother Tong'er, you go and cultivate the truth. ”

"I'm going to fix the truth?!" Li Bingtong asked in surprise.

"That's right, how good it is to cultivate! Look at Sister Qiaoqiao. ”

"That's right. Li Bingtong looked at the vague mountain peaks in the distance.

"Actually, I'm also a cultivator. ”

"You're also a cultivator, really!" Li Bingtong's eyes widened in surprise, "Which mountain and which temple do you worship?"

"I didn't worship the mountain, and I didn't join the sect. I'm a family repairer, and I follow my mother's repair. My mother is a disciple of the Qingcheng faction. Do you know the Qingcheng faction?"

"I don't know!" Li Bingtong said blankly.

"Why have you forgotten everything? The Qingcheng faction is one of the four major sects in the cultivation realm and the rivers and lakes, but the royal nobles and famous families of the Dahua Kingdom generally do not send disciples to Qingcheng Mountain, saying that the Qingcheng faction is a bit evil and a little demonic, but the people are all rushing to it, and the Qingcheng faction has also risen in the folk and the rivers and lakes, and there are many geniuses. Don't say so much, anyway, my mother has taken me since I was a child to refine qi and build a foundation, expand the meridians and expand the pulse, benefit the marrow and strengthen the bones, and now I have also cultivated the true yuan of nearly a hundred years of skill. ”

"Nearly a hundred years of skill, then how is your skill better than Sister Qiaoqiao?"

"That's far from comparable, I haven't practiced the exercises yet, I'm just cultivating the true yuan and building the foundation. ”

"What is a foundation?"

My mother said that children aged six to eight or nine are the most suitable for building a foundation, and when they are older, there is no room for expansion, so they can only rely on external conditions such as adventures to forcibly build a foundation, so since they were five or six years old, they have been taking me to breathe out and practice qi and build a foundation. ”

"You know a lot, and when I see you recognize so many magical weapons during the day, I know that you are not simple. ”

Judging from today's performance, you fell down from the front of Miaomen Peak this time, on the surface, it seems that you fell stupidly, but I always feel that you seem to have changed as if you have changed a person, when you teach Long Qishao and his shrimp and crab guards during the day, although you are as brave as ever, but the internal strength is unprecedented before, your internal strength is amazing, it is beyond my imagination, and I was stunned for a while. Did you get some adventure?"

"It's still an adventure, a miracle calamity! It's good not to die! Maybe you'll become crazy in the future?"

"What the hell is going on? Tell me!"

"Ah—it's hard to put into words!" he sighed, pretending to be old-fashioned.

"Let's talk about it!"

"I told you you to keep it a secret! I didn't tell anyone, including my mother. ”

"No problem!"

"If you don't have any evidence, you have to pull the hook!"

"What does the retractor mean?" she asked curiously.

"Hooking is what it means to swear a heavy oath. Come! Stick out your index finger. ”

She followed him with her hand and bent her index finger.

"Hook up, hang yourself, a hundred years, don't change!" he chanted as he hooked her fingers and tugged at her.

"Okay, let's talk about it now. ”

The bits and pieces before the crossing resurfaced in his mind......