When Su Jiu'er saw the young man coming, Liu Mei turned her head slightly frowned.

This young man is obviously not from the Su family, but he can come to the city lord's mansion, and his identity is extraordinary.

Sure enough.

I only heard him continue to speak, and said to the old man Su Zheng: "Zhao Fan, I have seen Mr. Su, and the family teacher asked me to say hello to the old man on his behalf." ”

The young man called himself Zhao Fan, and when he mentioned his teacher, a touch of arrogance flashed in the depths of his eyes.

As he said, his master is the national teacher of today's Great Zhou, and he comes from the Zhao family in the county town, and he is pampered and pampered, and he has developed an arrogant temperament.

"The descendants of the Zhao family?" Old man Su Zheng slowly turned his head and looked at this Zhao Fan.

The old man's eyes are like the sun, as if he can see through everything in the world, and he also knows that this Zhao Fan has often come to covet his precious granddaughter recently.

Obviously, he was not interested in this Zhao Fan, and he only glanced at it when he heard that his family teacher was a national teacher.

"Zhao Shinephew, do you know the national teacher, have you said anything to me, the Black Mountain Jun in the county seat of Baili?" City Lord Su Donghai asked, although this Zhao Fan is a descendant, but thinking about the Zhao family in the county where he was born, as well as his teacher and the national teacher, Su Donghai is quite optimistic about him.

"I've seen my uncle, and my family teacher has mentioned it, so you can't easily provoke this Black Mountain Jun." Zhao Fan put his hands behind his back, turned around and said lightly: "The family teacher learned that the Yin God of the Black Mountain Jun has lived in the city of death in vain for a long time, and Yang Fujun, the former national teacher of the dynasty, is also in the city of death, and the two have been competing against each other for hundreds of years. ”

"The family teacher said that if the time is ripe for these two sandpipers to fight, then the fisherman can benefit, and at this time it is the next policy to provoke and deal with the Black Mountain King."

"As for the so-called Heishui Township, it is just a small township in the mountains and wilderness, for the sake of the overall situation, you can ignore it." Zhao Fan can also be regarded as a sword eyebrow, but there is a haze in his eyes, and when he talks about Heishui Township, he can't help but sneer in his heart.

He was born in the county town of the Zhao family, a clan no less than the Su family.

With his rich family background, he had already entered the Taoist Academy and cultivated to the real level, and he heard it in the living room before, and just now Su Jiu'er came back and talked about everything that happened through Montenegro.

He had already regarded Su Jiu'er as his own woman, so he had come to Baili City to visit him many times.

Hearing that the woman in his mind was being taken advantage of in that small and poor country, his heart boiled with anger.

However, thinking that even his master would not pay attention to the Black Mountain Monarch, the Black Water Township was destined to be sacrificed by the Black Mountain Monarch, so he calmed down some of his anger, turned his head to look at Su Jiu'er's eyes, and softened.

Nature is the choice, forgive her.

And Su Jiu'er didn't want to see this Zhao Fan, and she also responded to Zhao Fan's arrogant temperament from the bottom of her heart, but preferred to stay with Li Yexing, at least she felt real.

Hearing this Zhao Fan's proposal again, let Heishui Township fend for itself, Su Jiu'er was even more disgusted with Zhao Fan, and turned her head away with a cold snort.

"Well, since the national teacher wants the fisherman to profit, he really has to think in the long run, as for the ...... of the Heishui Township" Su Donghai was a little difficult to choose, because his old man and his daughter were all looking at him, so he had to change his words and said: "We can't act rashly, but we must also be prepared." ”

"Grandpa......" Su Jiu'er didn't count on his father Su Donghai, but turned his head to ask for help from his grandfather.

"Jiu'er, don't worry, there is still grandpa, grandpa just heard from you, the descendants of Heishui Township, sacrificing themselves for others, grandpa promised you that he would not let him die at the hands of Black Mountain Jun." The old man Su Zheng completely ignored Zhao Fan and Su Donghai, and said to Su Jiu'er by himself.

After all, he is a next-generation parent, and he will not let Su Jiu'er be wronged at all.

"Grandpa is the best." When Su Jiu'er heard this, she hugged her grandfather's arm and said, she finally had the bottom of her heart, but she was still worried about Li Yexing.

Looking outside the mansion, the sky had already darkened, and night was coming, she couldn't help but wonder what happened to Li Yexing, who was now in Heishui Township.

I thought that I should get my family to order as soon as possible to erect a city god temple for Li Yexing.

……

As for Blackwater Township at this time, after dusk, night fell quietly, and the heavens and the earth were swallowed up by darkness.

Fortunately, there is a bright moon slowly rising, hanging on the treetops, and the bright moonlight is sprinkled all over the earth, as if it has paved a layer of silver for Heishui Township.

As early as after dinner, Li Yexing sat cross-legged under the big locust tree, in front of the land temple.

At this time, it is the Yin God traveling.

"Edict"!

I saw a golden-armored godman, coming out of his eyebrows, full of godlike eyes, looking directly in the direction of the Black Wind Ridge.

That's right, after nightfall, Li Yexing is finally going to Heifengling to make an appointment.

"Black Wind Ridge, Yang Fujun ......"

Li Yexing, since he decided to go, knew that it was useless to worry, and was more willing to believe in this Yang Fujun and wanted to help him.

Think about this former national teacher, but hundreds of years ago, when he was still alive, he fought endlessly with the Black Mountain King, and finally lost, and he was still in the dead city, competing with the Black Mountain King now.

And he happened to be targeted by the king of Montenegro, and the appearance of him, the god of justice, was destined to break the pattern.

At this time, Yang Fujun was looking for him, and it was obviously more likely that he wanted to conspire with him and deal with Black Mountain Jun together.

If that's the case, it's for the best.

Between thoughts.

Li Yexing's footsteps did not stop, and he, the golden-armored god, is still the yin god, the so-called yin god, reborn, there is a body outside the body, the gathering is formed, and the scattering is qi, like a dream and a shadow, it is like a ghost, it is for the yin god.

So he almost drifted away, and in the night breeze, it didn't take long for him to come to the foot of the Black Wind Ridge Mountain.

Looking up, there is still a distance of 100 zhang, and you can see the Black Wind Ridge, which is full of strange trees.

At a glance, it looks like a yin soldier and a ghost general, pestle there.

If you look closely, you can really see that there are really yin soldiers and ghost generals, and the pestle is there.

Li Yexing narrowed his eyes.

There was a twinkle in his eyes.

Performing the Yin God Heavenly Eye Technique, he could clearly see that the Yin soldiers and ghost generals were still wearing the worn armor of the previous dynasty, and their pale faces were hideous, and they maintained the injuries they had before they died.

And how to say it, this is also a hell of a night, ordinary people have already been scared screaming, panic and fleeing.

Or the lower limbs are weak, paralyzed on the ground, yellow, orange and orange liquid flows out of the crotch, and shouts: "Don't, don't kill me, there is a debtor who is wronged, whoever kills you, who do you go to ......"

But Li Yexing didn't feel afraid.

He saw that these Yin soldiers and ghost generals were also injured after death, some of their intestines fell to the ground, and some of them were directly only half of their heads.

Ordinary people would be afraid, but he suddenly remembered.

It turns out that "how is the injury of the deceased", this sentence is not nonsense, at least these Yin soldiers and ghosts will look like the deceased is seriously injured.

I didn't care about the injuries of the deceased, and at this time, on the Black Wind Ridge, an indifferent voice called: "Come up......"