"Who is coming?!" The Daomen armor soldiers naturally couldn't help it when they saw the people coming, and immediately confronted each other, protecting us behind them. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"To do things at home, please also ask the Taoist to make it convenient. This demon beast was tracked to this place by Xiang Home. The sergeant who took the lead saw that there was a person from the Daomen here, and he was polite.

Seeing that the master and uncle looked at each other, there was only one family that dared to claim the Xiang family at the boundary of Qinzhou Prefecture, and they were both born and raised in Qinzhou, so they naturally knew.

It's a bit tricky, and I look at Pig Polong's scarlet eyes, and a cold light flashes in them.

In addition to the Taoism in my body, I am also a psychic, not to mention ordinary birds and beasts, even demon beasts can also communicate, and the pig dragon in front of me is full of violence, killing, and completely lost his mind, this is not the heart of a normal demon beast, even if the pig dragon has never been a good kind.

Is Xiang Jia amazing?

Xiangjia is really amazing!

Or that the daughters of the Xiang family are amazing.

As the gate valve of the family, the Xiang family is famous not because of the glory and grandeur of the court, nor is it the mastery of the Xiang family's martial arts, but because this family is rich in queens!

In all dynasties, there will always be a queen in the Xiang family, which is known as the sycamore tree and the phoenix nest by the folk.

The current holy queen is the daughter of the Xiang family.

Although Daomen is beyond the world, it always belongs to the Dafeng Empire, and it is not impossible to get along with the queen's mother's family, but with the weight of my master and uncle, it is obviously not enough to scale.

When Master and Uncle saw that the sergeant's armor did have the phoenix mark of Xiangjia, he was helpless, and watched them tie the demon beast in their hands with iron chains.

The demon beast is actually very important to the Daomen, not to mention the care of the house, even the skin and flesh of the inner pill also has a great effect, the master took a lot of effort to take it down, just gone, and my heart is very uncomfortable.

However, if it's not a taste, you have to swallow it, don't say it's a master, even the Qinzhou Taoist Temple can't leave this demon beast, Xiang Jia, except for the Taoist court, I'm afraid no one can afford to provoke it.

The two old Taoist priests who sighed took me and a group of armor soldiers back to Qinshui Temple.

Qin Shuiguan entered the courtyard three times, enough for the armor soldiers to rest, and the master sat in the courtyard and sighed and said to the master, originally planned to capture the demon beast and make a Taoist spirit beast for the junior brother, but now it's okay, stealing chickens doesn't have to eat rice.

"Senior brother, alas, it doesn't matter, the junior brother himself has no ability, and he has never been able to break through the five grades, it's okay, the vicinity of this Qinshui Temple is all good, and there is no need for the Dao Protector Spirit Beast. The master waved his hand and comforted the uncle, what he said was true, but it aroused another thought of the uncle.

"Alas, it's not like you don't know, since our master feathered, Qinzhou Taoist Temple has fallen into the third uncle's lineage, and our line has been suppressed, otherwise you wouldn't have just sent it out. ”

The two brothers chatted about the things in the door, chatting and chatting farther and farther, I was serving tea and water on the side, and at first I listened to the grievances of the master and some fun, but then it didn't work, and even the things I did when I was a child were brought out?

Rolling their eyes, they took advantage of their inattention to take a look at the stone platform where the old greyhound usually basks in the sun, and sure enough, the old greyhound is not in the Taoist temple at this time.

Ordinary people don't dare to mess with it, the demon clan can always do it, right?

Talk about both ends.

Sergeant Xiangjia got a dozen horses out of nowhere, and got some wood to build a shuttle bus of about ten meters, and the pig Polong who was tied up by the iron chain was thrown on the board car weakly at this time, if you pay attention to it, this powerful demon beast has regained clarity in its eyes at this time, and it is no longer scarlet before.

There are more than three demon beasts, it stands to reason that it is much more convenient to take the water route than the land route, but Zhu Polong is a demon beast that travels by water, and the sergeant of the Xiang family is afraid that something will go wrong, so he has to act like this.

Security is safe, but speed is greatly limited.

Qinshui Haohao soup soup, through the entire Qinzhou Mansion, along the river bank and a lot of mud and sand, a group of sergeants' journey from a distance looked like ants moving, until sunset did not reach the nearby town, had to spend the night in the wilderness.

Fortunately, they are all sergeants, this bit of hardship is nothing, the captain who took the lead checked the chains on the demon beast, and found that there was nothing wrong, so he relieved his subordinates to rest.

No one in the Xiang family dared to pay attention to it in Qinzhou, and even if they did, they had to think about how to transport the more than three zhang Zhu Po Longshen away unknowingly, and the captain He Zheng was not worried about the safety of the convoy, but just thought about whether to send someone back to the main body and send more people to help transport it away?

Still don't want it, this credit is Wang Qiang's brother in exchange for his life, if he hadn't discovered the traces of the demon beast in advance and made marks along the way, he wouldn't have caught up so quickly.

Forget it, it's better for my brother to work harder, and when he returns to the house, he will naturally be rewarded more, and he can also help settle Brother Wang's family.

That's a good idea.

But will the old greyhound care what he thinks?

When the injured person was carried into the Taoist temple, it sensed the breath of the demon beast, but I told me not to act rashly.

When the big Han was fighting the pig dragon, it was crawling in the grass on the shore, but the situation of the pig dragon was not right at that time, so he didn't make a rash move.

Later, my uncle arrived, and the method of guarding the mountain Daoist almost didn't make it laugh off its big teeth, this is from the Qinzhou Taoist Temple? Disdain is disdainful, and in the end, Zhu Polong was indeed taken down by the Taoist who pretended to be tender.

Just as it was about to return to the Taoist temple to continue basking in the sun, a team of sergeants appeared, easily took the demon beast from us, and the old greyhound knew that his time had come.

In these years, where humans live, monsters are rare.

Not far from the bank of the river, a bonfire was raised, and the sergeants of the Xiang family ate dinner on the bonfire, and the captain He Zheng arranged to be on duty, and the other sergeants rested.

The sergeant who was assigned to be on duty was facing the bonfire with his back to him, and saw an old greyhound walking towards him, presumably it was a wandering dog by the Qin water, right?

It's a pity that I will be like this, otherwise it will be a good dish......

This was the last thought of the night watchman, and the old greyhound walked past him casually, but there was no shot, but there was an extra blood mark on the sergeant's neck.

In this way, the group of sergeants of the Xiang family all stayed by the campfire without making a sound.

The bonfire continued to burn, and the sergeants seemed to be resting, but the carts transporting the monsters were empty.

Master and Uncle said that he didn't play since he returned to the Taoist temple, and when he got up, he had to let me serve the wine and food, so I had no choice but to serve it well, one four-pin and one six-pin pour, and I was unexpectedly drunk by a jar of rice wine.

What kind of alcohol is this? Looking at the several jars of wine left in the kitchen, the corners of my mouth couldn't help but twitch.

Beckoning the armor to carry the two of them into the room, I smiled, but it was also easy to eat.

It was getting dark, and the soldiers came with the uncle, and when the uncle was drunk, they could only stay, but fortunately, there were many empty rooms in Qinshuiguan, which was enough for them to rest.

After arranging the quarters for the soldiers, it was already completely dark, and the old greyhound should have succeeded, so I went back to my room, closed the door and bolted it, and turned out the lights.

By the time I escaped to the edge of Qin Shui, I had already seen the appearance of Xiangjia's camp from a distance, and knew that the old greyhound had successfully taken away the demon beast.

I sensed it along the river, and sure enough, it was waiting for me.

Four or five miles away from the camp, the old greyhound was crouching on the water, and when he saw me, he wagged his tail in motion.

Of course, the old greyhound can't squat on the water, it squats on top of the pig's head.

Most of the demon beasts that were more than three feet old were sunk under the water at this time, only the top of their heads were exposed, and it seemed that they were communicating well.

Zhu Polong was very alert, and when he saw someone coming, he immediately surfaced, staring at me coldly with a pair of big eyes.

It's just that at this time, there is no scarlet in his eyes, only cold.

The old greyhound raised his paw and patted it, calming the pig dragon.

The spirit of the demon beast of the fifth grade is not particularly high, and I can't understand human speech, but I can't stand it, I'm a rare psychic, don't talk about demon beasts, even beasts can communicate.

Squatted on the shore and chatted with it for a while, then forced a drop of blood from his fingertips and dripped it into the mouth of the pig dragon.

Demon beasts have a unique aura on their bodies, and the blood of psychics can just remove this alien aura for them, and what is even more rare is that it can often help them improve their cultivation, especially demon beasts like Zhu Polong who are close to breaking through.

Sure enough, before the blood dripped into the mouth of the pig dragon blood basin, the old greyhound jumped ashore, and it was the first time I saw the monster break through, but I didn't expect the movement to be so big, and for a while, the nearby waters were churning like boiling water, and it was enough to toss a stick of incense.