Lin An Trace Chapter 46 Little Demon King

At this time, it was four o'clock in the hour

"Then I'll send it to you." Gu Feixue yawned, and casually took the fine snow sword and put it on his shoulder.

Shen Xingliu nodded and said, "It's okay, it just so happens that I still have something to ask you." โ€

Dead.

Inside the Hongyun Building, the lights are dim.

Even on West Lake Street, which is full of people, pedestrians are gradually thinning out.

Tang Xuanxuan and the others had already returned to the Shuiyue Courtyard, and they would not disturb the three of them in the future, but they just sent a little girl in the building to inform them.

On the stage on the first floor, a woman in a purple shirt stood quietly.

"Little nephew Shen Xingliu, I've seen Aunt Yun."

I saw that Shen Xingliu stepped forward and bowed with his fists, throwing away the other party's strength, not mentioning that she was a friend of the third uncle.

And it is very likely that he knows his parents and can afford this worship.

As expected, Aunt Yun turned around, covered her mouth and smiled, and said, "Get up quickly." โ€

Shen Xingliu slowly straightened up and looked up.

The two looked at each other, and Aunt Yun on the stage looked at the young man in front of her for a while, and muttered to herself: "Like, it's really like..."

As if realizing that she was a little out of shape, Aunt Yun's face turned slightly red, "I heard that you have something to do with me?" โ€

"Uh, there's something going on..."

But this is the first time he's done it, and he doesn't know how to speak...

"Poof, how did the young man speak?" Aunt Yun was amused by him, "Okay, you don't have to say it, I know Aunt Yun." โ€

"That personal soldier of yours, I've seen it, it's not bad, but if Su'er's deed of sale is to be delivered, it will take some time, and you can bring someone in two days."

Shen Xingliu frowned, there are still people who are easy to do, and hurriedly thanked him: "Thank you, Aunt Yun." โ€

"No need, Su'er is a pitiful, just treat her well!"

Aunt Yun stretched out her hand and held up Shen Xingliu in the air, and couldn't help but be surprised in her heart, with such strength, she was really a little monster.

Immediately, she looked at the pillar on the side, and snorted softly, "Feixue, you haven't come out yet?" โ€

Gu Feixue thought that she was hiding well, but she was still discovered at a glance, so she had to show up and sneer: "I've seen Aunt Yun!" โ€

never thought that Aunt Yun didn't buy it at all, but complained:

"Humph! Okay, you little devil, during this time, you have eaten and drunk here a lot, and today you almost smashed my field, I have to settle this account with you. โ€

"Hey, count, count whatever,"

Gu Feixue smiled and said, "Then Aunt Yun, you calculate slowly, go back and send the bill to my father, and I will send the second brother away first." Come back later, remember to leave the door for me. โ€

"Go, go, who's going to want you back?" Aunt Yun pursed her lips, looked at Shen Xingliu but changed her expression, "Xingliu, remember to play next time." โ€

"Hey, okay..."

Shen Xingliu looked at Aunt Yun, who had a huge contrast between the front and back, and was stunned in his heart, and before he could react, he was dragged away by Gu Feixue.

......

"Huha, why are you in such a hurry?"

In an alley, Shen Xingliu exhaled a breath and guessed, "Mo not, are you afraid of Aunt Yun?" โ€

Gu Feixue held the sword, turned her back, and stammered:

"Nonsense, I'm not afraid of her!"

In this regard, Shen Xingliu rolled his eyes and said that he would not believe a word.

To be able to scare the little devil like this, he can't think of anything except about emotional debt.

The two stepped on the moonlight and slowly walked in the direction of the Shuiyue Courtyard.

Shen Xingliu didn't expose him, and changed his words and said, "By the way, third brother, can you show me the ancient picture you just had?" โ€

"Absolutely."

Immediately, Gu Feixue took out the picture and handed it over.

"Shhh

Although he had already prepared for it, as soon as Gu Tu started it, a mysterious ethereal inspiration instantly poured into the sea of consciousness.

Even Huo'er glanced at him suspiciously, making him gasp and almost get lost in the picture.

Gu Feixue looked at him with such an expression, and thought to herself: Hehe, he actually noticed it.

This picture is made of animal skin, and it is not known what kind of animal it is.

The delicate and smooth start reminded him of the ancient map given by Dong Qing, but the touch was very different.

After a while, Shen Xingliu returned the picture and asked very seriously:

"Blizzard, where did you get this picture from?"

"Oh, I found this picture from under a snowy mountain,"

Gu Feixue told the truth, and after putting the picture away, she asked, "I don't know what you found, second brother?" โ€

But Shen Xingliu shook his head, his heart was full of doubts, and said:

"I'm not sure, I only have this, the snow mountain you just talked about, but in the Tianshan Mountain Range?"

As he spoke, he also took out an ancient map from his arms.

"Of course it's Tianshan, hey, what is this..."

Gu Feixue saw a piece of animal skin handed over, although it was about the same size as his own picture, but the material was completely different.

The feeling after starting is completely different, and you can feel a cool feeling transmitted back to the palm.

After unfolding it, it looks like reading a book from heaven.

The landscape depicted in the picture is distinct, but I don't know where this place is, and even the strings of characters are different from today.

"Strange, weird..."

Gu Feixue smiled helplessly, and kept shaking her head, saying that she couldn't understand it, so she had to return the picture.

"Second brother, is it suspicious that my picture and yours are from the same place?"

"Shhh

The two gasped, looked at each other, and after a moment, said in unison:

"It's not impossible!"

At this time, Shen Xingliu couldn't help but think of Dong Chao, "It's just that it will take some time to understand this picture, but it's a pity..."

If he's still alive, he should be able to find the place in the picture...

Gu Feixue couldn't help but asked, "What is a pity?" โ€

"It's nothing, it's just thinking of an old friend, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, the world is big, I believe we can figure out the secret in the picture sooner or later!"

......

Immediately, he changed his words and asked:

"Well, by the way, what is the relationship between you and Yun Niang?"

"Second brother, you really can't open a pot..."

"Then which pot are you boiling, tell me, I think Titi?"

Gu Feixue rolled her eyes, put her arms behind her head, and walked out slowly, "She, I've always treated her as a sister." It's hard for a free-spirited person like me to like someone..."

"Hey, but your father and mother, let you marry Duankapok!"

Shen Xingliu smiled evilly, and almost made Gu Feixue break his work with one sentence.

......

Early the next morning.

The battle of Hongyunlou quietly spread in the market.

And among the teahouses and restaurants, there have long been storytellers who have made up a story about this battle and sung it greatly.

"Anyway, this little demon king was born in Yudu, he was stubborn since he was a child, and he teases cats and dogs all day long..."

"When I was five years old, I was already a tyrant in Beijing..."

The teahouse was full, and an old man with gray sideburns stood in front of a wooden table.

The appearance of being full of energy, without the slightest appearance of old age, tells the story very vividly.

Shen Xingliu, who was originally depressed, was also aroused, and Tang Xuanxuan was dragged to the Yong'an Guild by Shui Ruyi early in the morning.

And Ruan Xiaowu also ran to meet Liu Xu'er after he told him the good news.

In the end, Shen Xingliu became an old mother, and she had to take the three children to the teahouse for breakfast.

As for Hu Yiguan, Shen Xingliu asked him to take ten personal soldiers to Qiantang County to assist Gu Feixue in investigating the matter of the half-dragon.

"Hey, this magistrate, you are right, what is this white devil like?"

The old man sold a pass and said with a smile: "You can see from his title that the devil is nothing more than the existence of a copper-headed iron brain, a tiger's back and a bear's waist..."

"No, no, you're not right..."

Just when Shen Xingliu heard the excitement, there were one or two immature voices in his ears, take a closer look, hey, what about these three little guys.

"Oh roar, little one, whose family are you, go and go..."

"Don't disturb us..."

The old man patted the ruler and wanted to continue.

"Hmph, you old man, why didn't you say it right, and you weren't allowed to say it?"

The fruit was so red that she was a little afraid of a fight for a while, so she pulled the little wolf and jumped onto the stage.

"Poof, child, you said that Ge Lao was wrong, then you can talk about it!"

"It's not easy to stand there, come down."

โ€œยทยทยทโ€

Everyone is a veteran visitor for more than ten years, and they also know a lot of rules, and there must be some oil and vinegar among them, how can anyone listen to the story as a real thing?

But this time I met a child, and it was quite serious, but I didn't buy this account.

This kind of change is the first time for everyone to see each other, and they have begun to coax.

The fruit blushed and said loudly:

"Hmph, even if you say it, you can say it even if you say it!"

And Ge Lao was also happy to be quiet, handed the ruler in his hand to the little girl, sat on the chair behind him, crossed Erlang's legs, and took a sip of tea.

Seeing that she hadn't started yet, Ge Lao made a gesture of please.

But where can the fruit tell a story, Fang Cai is also enthusiastic, and he rushed to the stage after being dizzy...

Ahh

Then, with stiff steps, she came to the desk, patted the ruler, and stammered a little, and continued:

"Words, words, this white devil is fluttering in white clothes, his face is like a crown of jade, his lips are red and his teeth are white, and he is a handsome and beautiful young man!"

"Good, good!"

The little wolf didn't expect the fruit to have this hand, and after seeing it, he was stunned, then woke up and was the first to applaud.

Suddenly, the teahouse ushered in a full house of applause.

Ge Lao was also stunned, smiled helplessly, and clapped his palms.

In the applause, Guo'er's heart was gradually filled with confidence.

"Slightly..."

Guo'er glanced at Ge Lao, snorted lightly, grimaced at it, and then said, "If you want to say which martial arts this white devil is best at..."

"Of course, it must be a light work, his hand 'treading the snow without a trace', it is said that once used, he can fly for three days and three nights without landing, and walk on the snow without leaving footprints..."

"It can be said that it is unique in the world, and no one can match it!"

Speaking of this, Guo'er noticed that someone was looking at her, and then she realized that she had said the wrong thing, and hurriedly added, "Of course, except for the Black Hero." โ€

......

"Hahaha, that's right! The Black Man is the strongest! โ€

Of course, some of these spectators are loyal fans of Black Hero.

"Fart, the white devil is stronger than the black man, the so-called Tao is one foot higher, and the devil is one foot higher!"

"Huh? How do I remember that the magic is one foot high, and the road is one foot high? โ€

In short, no matter who is tall, the camp in the building is obviously divided into two factions, one side supports the White Devil, and the other side supports the Black Hero.

Even in the end, a third party was derived to support both of them.