The sky was bright, and three thunderous drums woke up Shuiyue City.

In the Shuiyue Dao Courtyard, Cao Jing sent a group of miscellaneous servants of the Dao Academy, carrying large and small boxes.

Qiancheng, who was hiding in the box, was woken up by the shaking box, and when he wanted to stretch, he remembered that he was still hiding in the box, so he curled up honestly.

"This box is so heavy......

"Who knows what they contain, but I've heard that the sons of those big families like to travel with young prostitutes, and they hide them in boxes for fear of being seen......

"What are you talking about?" Cao Jing was very disdainful of these hillbillies, and he didn't give the other party a good look, "Dare to slander my young master, do you want me to open all the boxes and give you a good look!" ”

With that, he slapped the box hard.

Hearing this, Chizuru covered her mouth tightly, not daring to make a sound, but she was afraid that the other party would really open the box.

Cao Jing grabbed the copper ring on the box, and when he was about to open it, the two handymen who carried the box hurriedly pressed their hands on the box, they knew that if the box was really opened, the two of them would definitely have no good results, so they begged Cao Jing and said: "Lord Cao, the little one knows that he is wrong, don't make it difficult for us." ”

"Hmph, I can only play tricks, and when I encounter something, I beg grandpa to sue grandma."

Cao Jing turned around and was about to leave, but suddenly turned back and said, "I was confused by the two of you, and I almost forgot about business." ”

He took a lock from his sleeve and locked the box in front of him.

"Be careful, knock the contents in, I'll ask you."

When the two handymen who were carrying boxes saw Cao Jing walking away, they immediately shouted, "What is it!" Isn't it Cao Jie's dog? ”

"Quiet your voice, don't be heard by him anymore."

"This guy is a pig, so many boxes, only one locked, this is not an obvious way to tell others, there are good things in this! Come and get it! What a pig's head......"

"You'd better say less."

"Zhang Cheng, this kid, doesn't know where to run and be lazy, when he finds him back, he has to be beaten!"

On one of the eaves of the Water Moon Dao Academy, a Transformation Realm cultivator with a knife quietly looked at the flying boat in the distance.

"Well, I don't know what's going on, but the current guests always like to run to the roof."

The knife man looked slowly, and his heart was full of vigilance.

"Did Wujun send you to see his apprentice?"

The knifeman's pupils shook, and his right hand slowly rested on the hilt.

"Don't be nervous, if I wanted to tell someone, it would have been all over the street."

The swordsman breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and hugged his fists and said, "Thank you, Master." ”

"I also understand you, after all, the identity of Wu Jun's secret heir is still very sensitive."

"yes." The swordsman sighed and said slowly: "If everyone in the city knows that the second son of the Cao family has entered the king's door, it will be difficult for this emperor to be as peaceful as he is now." ”

"Haha...... cough cough cough ...... Well, yes......"

As soon as it was dawn, the handymen were called to carry their things, and until now they had not had time to eat breakfast.

As usual, they were still waiting in the courtyard for Qiancheng to bring food, and one of them was still thinking about how to teach Qiancheng a lesson later.

After waiting for a long time, the crowd began to become restless when they saw that it was about to pass the prescribed time for eating.

A few people couldn't wait, so they ran to the room, but they didn't find Qiancheng and Lao Caitou.

They were in a hurry, so they went to open the iron pot on the stove, but found a note inside, which read:

Dine? Eat a fart!

……

The ancient city of Dark Hell is full of blood, but it makes a group of people yearn for and fascinate them.

But obviously, the current group of people doesn't really want to come here.

"Lord Fengxuan, the puppet is inside."

"Can that puppet really help us?"

"That puppet is a puppeteer, and he has already attacked his target before."

"Well, it seems, he's more like our competitor."

When everyone entered the ancient city of Dark Hell, they were all disgusted by the turbid aura in the city.

In the Senluo Ancient Pavilion, a pair of red eyes were staring at Feng Xuan and his party.

"These people are also Heavenly Dao cultivators, they are even more evil than demons!"

When Feng Xuan heard this, he said softly: "The people of the Demon Dao are just straightforward in temperament and decisive and ruthless. The people here are all real scum! ”

"Boy, do you want to die?"

The sound of the Dao came from the depths of the city, as if they were going to go out together to tear Feng Xuan and the others apart.

At this time, a terrible cry came from it, in the darkness of the night, a group of people fled everywhere, but they could not escape death, or were pierced through the heart, or beheaded, but the most surprising thing for Feng Xuan and the others was that the seven cold swords were wrapped around the thin threads like hair, and the seven swords were danced at the same time, like arms and fingers.

Feng Xuan took out his bow and arrows, carefully looked around, and finally found a black figure in the dead city that was tired of layers.

The black figure opened a hand, five fingers and fingertips, each with a subtle wisp of true qi, connecting the owner of the seven swords.

A moment later, deep out of the ancient city, a woman walked out, dressed in colorful clothes, holding two swords, and the other five swords were dragged behind her, already stained with blood.

Everyone looked carefully, only to find that the woman was not a person, but a puppet, her eyes blinked lightly, her thin lips moved slightly, and a face was carved lifelike, whether she was smiling or not, as if she was angry but not angry, and there was a bloodstain in the corner of her eyes.

"I know Your Excellency is hiding behind, can you come out and talk about it?"

Feng Xuan looked at the mysterious black shadow, his eyes without fear.

"You came to me, why did I come out?"

"In that case, you're a puppet."

"That's right."

Feng Xuan didn't say anything more, and said bluntly: "We are here to cooperate with you." ”

"I know that, otherwise, I wouldn't have killed all those who spoke out."

"What do you want?"

"I know you want his blood, I'm not strong with you, you just leave his body to me."

"Body? Are you of any use? ”

"What do you say? That's the best material in the world! ”

The puppet laughed, and the puppet in front of Feng Xuan also shook and creaked.

……

The flying boat of the Water Moon Daoist Temple was passing smoothly through a water surface, but the crowd was agitated.

A group of poor disciples gathered on the deck of the flying boat, and in the direction of Cao Jie's rest, they said dissatisfiedly:

"Why do you occupy such a large space alone! We just had to huddle together. ”

"That is, the Cao family has a big business, why should the second son of Cao take the same boat with our group of rural mountain people!"

Several subordinates of the Cao family saw that the situation was about to get out of control, and Cao Jie did not move, so he sent someone to find Cao Jing.

Cao Jing was holding the key at this time, and came to the place where the box was stored, and as soon as he opened the lock, a subordinate ran to him in a hurry.

"Lord Cao Jing, no, those mud-legged people are making a fuss on the deck."

"What's the matter, let them make trouble, and they can still turn the sky upside down?"

With that, Cao Jing was going to open the box.

"My lord, you better go and take a look, in case they hurt the young master, the little ones can't afford it."

"Alas, a bunch of rubbish."

He cursed softly, walked out, and then turned back.

"I'll get something first."

He came to the box, opened it suddenly, and then exclaimed with a look of surprise: "Who are you! ”

"Who am I? I'm an old cabbage! ”