There is only one day left until the festival is held.

Huncheng is already bustling with activity.

At that time, each household must send at least one person to the temple to worship, if there is only one person in the family, and it is inconvenient to go due to injury or other reasons, the sacrifice can also be waived.

At this time, even Qixia Street, where only a few families lived, was full of red lanterns.

Jiang Wang lay on a wicker chair in the front yard.

He listened to the slightly noisy sound outside, thinking that the green robe, the white robe and the purple-robed monk were tied together, basically inseparable, if it was an enemy, it should not be just the purple-robed monk.

Even though Feng Linghuai had the ability to kill the monks, it was impossible for him to defeat them one by one.

Perhaps there was the reason that the two monks in the green robe and the white robe had never been separated, and there was also the reason why their apprentice was killed, so Feng Linghuai did not make another move, and put the primary target on himself.

Jiang Wang had reason to suspect that whenever he found an opportunity, Feng Linghuai would also kill the green-robed and white-robed monks as much as possible.

Because on the day of the City God Festival, people who go out will try to rush home, and the defense of Huncheng will be stricter than in the past.

If Feng Linghuai wants to make a move, he will either choose to do it today, or he can only wait for the end of the City God Temple Fair.

However, the Chenghuang Temple Fair lasts for ten days, and the plan often cannot catch up with the changes, and no one knows what will happen during the ten days.

Jiang Wang was looking forward to Feng Linghuai being braver.

Don't be so reluctant.

But before Feng Linghuai arrived, at two o'clock, someone else visited Xunyang Houfu.

The door was opened by the white-robed monk.

Standing outside the gate of the mansion was a middle-aged man in a blue brocade robe, followed by a little girl, holding a chicken leg in her hand, and her mouth was full of oil.

"Who are the two?" The white-robed monk's gaze fell on the middle-aged man's brocade robe, his expression changed suddenly, his posture was immediately lowered, and he said cautiously: "But the Qingxuan Department is the master?" ”

The brocade-robed man raised his eyebrows slightly, "Cave Cultivator? ”

He looked inside the Hou Mansion, his brows gradually furrowed deeper.

It's so demonic!

The white-robed monk thought that Mr. Jiang was really extraordinary, and even the big people of the Qingxuan Department came to visit, and he said in a panic: "I am just a little monk in the West Building when the moon is full, and I don't know that the Qingxuan Department is in charge, so I can't meet it from afar, and I hope to forgive my sins." ”

The brocade-robed man said in a deep voice, "Why is the monk in the West Tower where the moon is full? ”

The white-robed monk did not dare to deceive, although the West Building of the Full Moon was not involved with the court, but he was even more afraid of the court.

He told all the things about coming to Huncheng to look for immortal traces, meeting Jiang Wang, and the monster Aoyin and the purple-robed monk being killed.

The Yuyuan Academy, which also belongs to the court, is far less deterrent to the monks in the world than the Qingxuan Administration, and it can be said that except for the head of the major sects, there is no one who does not respect or even fear the Qingxuan Administration.

The brocade-robed man looked at the trembling white-robed monk, was silent for a moment, and walked directly past him towards the Hou Mansion.

The little girl who was gnawing on the chicken leg glanced at the white-robed monk as if she had some pity.

This left the white-robed monk scratching his head.

......

Jiang Wang lay comfortably on the rattan chair.

The rattan chairs are placed under the banyan tree.

The green-robed monk waited aside, and his posture was much more qualified than Zhao Yan.

But because of the arrival of the two monks in the green robe, Zhao Yan was happy.

He spent the whole day in his room studying his paintings, and no one bothered him.

The white-robed monk quickly ran to Jiang Wang and whispered, "Mr. Jiang, the Lord of the Qingxuan Department is here. ”

Without waiting for Jiang Wang to ask, the man in the brocade robe had already led the little girl who was gnawing on the chicken leg to appear in his field of vision.

"It's you, greedy little girl."

Jiang Wang's eyes were on the little girl for the first time.

And the little girl also recognized Jiang Wang, and subconsciously hid the chicken leg behind her.

Jiang Wang looked depressed.

He was just idle and bored, sitting at the door of the tailor shop on Qixia Street and taking a few more looks, but he was actually used as a food grabber by the little girl.

"You are Jiang Wang?"

The brocade-robed man smiled faintly and said, "It's really a good skill, as a demon, there are actually two monks guarding you." ”

Jiang Wang pointed at himself, "Are you talking to me?" ”

The brocade-robed man said: "The demonic spirit here is very heavy, think about it, you are quite profound, but it is a pity that you met me, today, I will surrender you, and my demon slaying book can be added to it." ”

Jiang Wang's face became serious, he looked at the white-robed monk beside him, and said, "Why did you bring in a hysterical disease?" ”

The white-robed monk was very stunned, looked at the brocade-robed man and said, "This lord, how can you talk nonsense and say that Mr. Jiang is a monster?" ”

The green-robed monk had already sacrificed the flying sword, and as soon as he spoke to the other side, he knew that the person who came was not good.

Even though he is a big man in the Qingxuan Department, he is willing to give his life for Mr. Jiang.

The brocade-robed man chuckled and said: "I'm afraid that the two of you are in the dark, this person is a demon, don't think that he has a little favor to you, so he will try his best to defend it, this demon is potential in the city, and even does not hesitate to kill the same kind, it must be a great plot, you don't know the truth, stand on my side at this moment, I don't blame the past." ”

The white-robed monk finally realized the problem and said angrily, "What nonsense! Although the Qingxuan Department has always had the important task of governing the monks of the Sui Kingdom and subduing demons and eliminating demons, it is a big mistake to arbitrarily identify others as demons! ”

"Why are you talking about the demonic aura here, how can I not feel it!"

The brocade-robed man said in a deep voice: "That's because you are deceived by monsters, and your realm is low, this demon path is still above the arrogant cause, how can a little monk like you easily perceive it?" ”

Jiang Wang was thoughtful, he glanced up at the banyan tree, and said, "There was indeed a demon here, and the demonic energy you perceived should belong to that demon." ”

The brocade-robed man said, "That demon is you, this argument is too ridiculous." ”

"Originally, I learned that there was a demon hidden in the Hou Mansion of Huncheng, and I still had doubts, but the facts have proved that this statement is true, I only believe what I perceive, if I can tell the hidden purpose, I may be able to make your death easier."

Jiang Wang thought that it could be that Miss Shu made a ghost?

The whole Huncheng said that he was a monster, and no one else could be found.

The white-robed monk drew his sword directly, his face gloomy, "I thought it was a distinguished guest, but I didn't expect it to be a villain, insulting Mr. Jiang with words, and insulting me even more, today I want to learn the ability of the monk of the Qingxuan Department!" ”

He was the first to draw his sword.

The green-robed monk followed.

The brocade-robed man said in a deep voice: "Since it is stubborn and abusive, the Qingxuan Department has a sword to kill demons and suppress monks!" ”

His voice had just fallen.

Two flying swords flashed out of thin air.

The two monks in the green robe were entangled with the flying sword, and they couldn't get close to the brocade-robed man's body at all.

The little girl who was gnawing on the chicken leg walked straight towards Jiang Wang.

"Are the chicken thighs delicious?"

Jiang Wang sat on the rattan chair for a long time.

The little girl paused for a moment, then quickly finished gnawing the chicken legs, threw the chicken bones at Jiang Wang, and pouted, "Do you want to eat it?" ”

Jiang Wang looked down at the chicken bones stained with mud, and said with a smile: "Little girl, the thing of fighting and killing is not suitable for you, why don't I get you something delicious and squat next to it to play with mud?" ”

The little girl raised her head, and a big scythe instantly appeared in her hand, "My name is Akong, and I am over the age of Xuan." ”

Jiang Wang was stunned.

It turned out to be a big girl?

But the body is so small and exquisite.

"Although the age is at the stage where it is time to get married, she is still a little girl."

Ah Kong's face was like frost suddenly, she was not stupid, and naturally understood what Jiang Wang's words meant.

The little girl who was originally chewing on chicken legs was very cute and cute, but at this moment she seems to have stepped into the other extreme.

There was a 'click' sound in the air, and people couldn't see that the long black dress stained with oil was fluttering in the wind, her hair was full of green silk, her eyes became extremely cold, and the big sickle in her hand exuded a compelling chill.

"Why are there still two faces?!"

Flipping the rattan chair over a little bit, Jiang Wang grabbed it tightly, and his body swayed with the swing of the rattan chair.

"Mr. Jiang!" Even though he knew that Jiang Wang didn't need him to save him at all, the white-robed monk was still stabbed by the flying sword of the brocade-robed man, and rushed towards Ah Kong as fast as he could.

A beam of cold light burst out, and the big scythe in Ah Kong's hand slashed directly at the white-robed monk.

The scythe collided with the long sword, and the figure of the white-robed monk still moved forward, but the sword in his hand was knocked away, and even the tiger's mouth was shattered.

Ah Kong kicked out, and the white-robed monk spurted blood and fell to the ground.

Seeing this scene, the green-robed monk was slightly distracted, and in the next moment, he was hit by a flying sword against his head.

The brocade-robed man sneered, "That's all you guys can do? ”

Jiang Wang stabilized the rattan chair and gasped slightly, a little incredulous, "Although I guessed that you were weak, I didn't expect to be so weak." ”

The white-robed monk was ashamed.

In fact, he shouldn't have lost so quickly.

The moment he came into contact with Ah Kong, he clearly realized that the little girl was just a cave realm.

It stands to reason that in the same realm, he has deeper cultivation and more experience, so how could it not be such a result.

But in fact, Akong's scythe is quite strong, and the so-called chess is one move short, and the whole game is lost, which is difficult to make up for in an instant.

Jiang Wang thought that the two white-robed monks were desperately protecting him, and his words were very inappropriate, so he comforted again: "It's okay, victory or defeat is a common thing in soldiers, and I will help you avenge it." ”

Ah Kong changed his face, and his momentum was indeed terrifying, but it also made Jiang Wang's combat power full.

He finally got up from the wicker chair.

Picked up the Long Night Knife that was resting beside him.

The blade pointed at the flying sword that was against the head of the green-robed monk, and then the flying sword fell to the ground like a kite with a broken string.

The moment the green-robed monk got out of trouble, he immediately withdrew, helped the white-robed monk up, and retreated to Jiang Wang's side.

The brocade-robed man had a solemn expression, as if he had just broken away from the control of the flying sword, and it seemed that some kind of force directly cut off his connection with the flying sword.

This demon is really fierce!

"Akong, come back." Another sword appeared in the brocade-robed man's hand, and he stared at Jiang Wang very cautiously.

Things seem to be more difficult than expected.

When Ah Kong retreated behind him, the brocade-robed man said in a deep voice, "It seems that today is going to refresh my demon slaying book." ”