38, this king protects him from death (1/2 seeks to follow-up)
Zhu Yunshan laughed, waved his hand and said, "If you don't come today, we are ready to do it." ”
He was about to continue, when Zhang Li spoke: "Zhuo Yun, you go elsewhere." ”
Zhuo Yun bowed down and glanced back at Zhang Chu: "Little Brother Zhang, let's go outside to have a look, this Yuncaifang is really only known for its name, and I have never been there." ”
As he spoke, he grabbed Zhang Chu's arm, who was a little dazed, and took him out.
For Zhang Chu, everything he saw today was dreamy.
He, a gang at the bottom of the Yuanwutang who swam across and transported salt, actually sat at the same table with the prince, shared the boat with the immortals, and wore immortal robes.
Nodding dumbfoundedly, glancing at Zhang Li, who was calm, Zhang Chu walked out of the cabin.
Sun Jinran, who was following Zhao Ji, stepped forward, whispered a few words in Zhao Ji's ear, and then bowed and withdrew.
Su Ming turned his head to look at Yu Mengmeng, who was reluctant to leave, and looked at the purse she was hanging on her waist.
"Did you bring the mirror that Mr. Zhang gave you yesterday?"
"Aren't you going to take a look?"
Yu Mengmeng was stunned for a moment, turned around and left.
If the demon Mr. Zhu said was Qingyue, then she had to find her quickly.
Qingyue probably doesn't know that she has been exposed.
Mirror?
The mirror given by Mr. Zhang is afraid that it is a good thing.
Zhao Ji looked at Yu Mengmeng's back with some curiosity.
Why did Mr. Zhang send Yu Mengmeng Mirror?
Don't?
After waiting for a few people to leave, Zhang Lifang continued to speak: "This is the second prince of Da Zhao who has been stationed in the frontier for twenty years and has cultivated to a profound and outstanding military achievement, and Zhao Cheng, the martial king. ”
"This is Zhao Ji, the prince of King Yu, and Lord Su Ming, the imperial envoy."
"Now you can tell me who the demon is and what you are going to do."
Hearing Zhang Li's introduction, Zhu Yunshan smiled and looked at the solemn face of the Martial King, and they shook their heads and said, "You boring people are even more boring when you mix together. ”
Whether it is a prince or a high-ranking official, in the eyes of a Zhenshou disciple like Zhu Yunshan and other cultivators, there is really nothing special.
Ordinary power, dung only.
A few people were not surprised by his behavior.
Although the immortal cultivators I see on weekdays are a little more respectful, there are not many who really respect them from the bottom of their hearts.
These people, from the bottom of their hearts, look down on mortals.
"Two months ago, a group of women who fled from Yongzhou were taken in by Yun Gu from Yuncaifang."
"That demon is in this group of women."
Among the women fleeing in Yongzhou?
Su Ming's heart moved.
Qingyue did go up the river from Yongzhou.
"Yongzhou?" He frowned, and said in a low voice: "Yongzhou flood, the people are gone, those women fled here, and in the end they can only be reduced to smoke willows. ”
Su Ming's words made the Martial King Zhao Cheng on the side look tense and snorted coldly.
The prince Zhao Ji also shook his head and turned his face away.
The two of them are royal families, and the people have suffered disasters and have no food and clothing, so the royal family naturally has the responsibility of ineffective rescue.
"If I say that this demon escorted this group of women from Yongzhou all the way to Luojing, and protected these women in distress along the way, do you believe it?"
Zhu Yunshan spoke softly, raised his hand, and put a small wine jug on the table.
He slowly lifted the flask and poured it into the glass in front of him.
"Have a drink?" Looking up at Zhang Li, he asked.
Zhang Li waved his hand.
"Uninteresting." Zhu Yunshan filled the other glasses, carefully picked up the wine glass in front of him, and took a sip.
"So, this is the world......"
"There is Zhumen wine and meat, there are also grassy rivers and lakes, and it is even more rare, good demons."
"That demon protects those women in distress to Luojing to join their relatives, and protects the women who fell into the clouds, such a good demon is difficult to find in the world."
"Those women also don't open their mouths, and they don't say who the demons are."
Zhu Yunshan shook his head and stretched out a finger: "I opened the price to 100,000 taels of silver." ”
100,000 taels of silver, you can buy an industry in this Luojing City, where every inch of land is valuable, and you will have no worries for a lifetime.
How many people in the world can resist the temptation of 100,000 taels of silver?
Demon, sentient.
People are righteous.
Is this still the demon that everyone knew before?
Zhang Li stood in front of the windowsill, looking at the smoke outside the window, his face was indifferent.
If you don't enter the red dust, you don't know the pain of the red dust.
If you don't get stained with red dust, you don't know the chaos of red dust.
Looking back, he saw that in this room, except for Zhu Yunshan, who seemed to have no heart and lungs, and poured himself a drink with a smile, everyone else had different expressions.
Martial King Zhao Cheng's expression was solemn, with a hint of entanglement.
Zhao Ji, the son of King Yu, hesitated and had a trace of annoyance.
Although the imperial envoy Su Ming's expression was calm, there was a trace of pain in his eyes.
Isn't this scene the epitome of all kinds of things in the world?
"Come, have a drink, you don't have many opportunities to drink this wine." Zhu Yunshan smiled and raised his glass again.
Martial King Zhao Cheng picked up the wine glass and drank it all.
"If this demon doesn't kill anyone, this king will keep her from dying."
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In the cloud boat, Yu Mengmeng held the demon mirror in his hand, and a red halo flashed on it.
Red, on behalf of a demon, is stronger than her.
Her hands and feet trembled.
Qingyue, it's really there!
"Blue Moon ......"
Thinking that Zhu Yunshan said just now that he already knew who the demon was, and he was going to arrest him today, she suddenly became anxious.
The demon mirror can sense the existence of the demon within a hundred steps, and at this time, it is red, indicating that the blue moon is within a hundred steps.
But this cloud boat has three floors and ten rooms, where does Qingyue live?
"Bang-"
Pushing open the door on his side, Yu Mengmeng stepped in.
"Aozuk-" she whispered, then withdrew with a red face and closed the door again.
A voice came from the room: "Hey, this brother, I paid for the accommodation last night, and you came early." ”
Walking a few steps quickly, seeing that the red light in the demon mirror in his hand seemed to be deeper, Yu Mengmeng hurriedly crouched at the door and called in a low voice: "Qingyue, Qingyue ......"
The door opened, and a woman wearing a light red bandeau with loose hair opened the door sleepily, and saw Yu Mengmeng's eyes light up and stretched out her hand.
"What a handsome brother, sister will keep you-"
Yu Mengmeng hurriedly ran away.
Behind him was the sound of giggles.
After pushing a few doors and poking out a few windows, Yu Mengmeng was sweating.
In those rooms, there were loud shouts and scolding, some chuckling and joking, and some laughing and inviting her to sit in, but there was no Qingyue.
Among those women, she saw those who were disheveled, and she also saw those who were bare-chested and exposed, but they were not Qingyue.
At the end of the aisle, Yu Mengmeng looked depressed.
How can you find it like this?
"It's rainy, it's smoky, whose lady's eyes are ......" came from a low hum in the room next to her.
Yu Mengmeng's eyes lit up.
Pregnant.
Holding the demon mirror in her hand, she coughed lightly, walked through the corridor, walked to the opposite side, walked slowly, and sang a small tune by the Yuncang River in Yongzhou in a low voice.
"The willows by the green river, the wind and rain on the river."
"Yu'er, you gently shake gently, don't disturb my sister......"
Walking through a few rooms, she stopped.
"My sister was busy spinning last night, and she got up early tonight." There was a soft humming in the room.
Yu Mengmeng pushed open the door, and a woman in the room wearing a thin dress and half-pulled hair stood up in panic.
"You-"
Yu Mengmeng was stunned for a moment, and shouted in a low voice: "Miss Qu, why are you!" ”
"Dream ......" the woman's eyes turned red.
……
At the back of the cabin of the cloud boat, Zhang Chu walked to Zhuo Yun's side, who was standing on the side of the boat to watch the scenery, with a nervous expression.
"Why doesn't Little Brother Zhang go around?"
"Today's expenses are all Mr. Zhu's, don't miss it."
"Wouldn't it be a joke to tell people that you didn't do anything on the cloud boat in the future?"
Zhuo Yun joked with a smile.
"Brother Zhuo, I saw that person last night." Zhang Chu's words made Zhuo Yun's face sink.
"The one who killed the people on Turtleback Beach?" Zhuo Yun's eyes narrowed, and the originally loose breath on his body like a breeze blowing willows suddenly converged and turned solemn.