"Demon?" The green-robed Taoist was shocked, and raised his eyes to look at the backs of the three of them who were leaving.

He beckoned, and the disciple on duty at the door stepped forward to report the identities of the three people.

"Imperial Envoy Su Ming, and his disciples?"

In the Yunchen Palace, Wang Qingyang, Yuanqing Daoren, and Qingxun Daoist frowned.

Luo Chen doesn't lie.

The demon who took away his long sword was a disciple of the imperial envoy Su Ming.

This can also explain why Su Ming was not far away that day.

Moreover, on the cloud boat that day, Su Ming's disciples had already revealed their identity as demon clans, but later Mr. Zhu said that they were transformed with a talisman and used a talisman to break the illusion.

"Mr. Zhu......" Yuan Qing Daoren shook his head, "I'm afraid this one is more interested in banshees." ”

Wang Qingyang's eyes flashed.

He stood up, his face solemn.

"I'm going to the Imperial City."

"Also, with my secret order, see the head of the Demon Division of Qin Guozhen, the head of the Hanging Temple, as well as the Divine Sword Villa and the Martial Wilderness City."

He took a deep breath and lowered his voice: "If it is really Dongfang Mirror who has cultivated the demon law, this is the catastrophe of my Zhao country." ”

"Senior brother, do you want to report to my uncle?" Yuanqing Daoist looked at Wang Qingyang and said softly: "This thunder in the palm of his hand, I am afraid that his means are not inferior to the great grandmaster." ”

Zhang Li is now Jing Yuanguan's killer feature.

Wang Qingyang shook his head, with a hint of worry on his face: "This person has seen those two women a long time ago, can he not see it?" ”

"I'm afraid, he doesn't want to offend Dongfang Mirror."

The Oriental Mirror of the Prime Minister of the People's Republic of China, the realm of the great master.

Who wants to offend?

If Dongfang Mirror cultivates the demon law, I'm afraid this uncle won't be willing to make a move.

But Jing Yuanguan had to make a move.

Jing Yuanguan is the leader of the Taoist sect and has the responsibility of maintaining the order of the world.

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Prince's Mansion.

The prince, who had been gloomy for several days, had a little more smile on his face.

Gao Shishan and the others standing below were also a lot more relaxed.

Especially Gao Shishan, several previous strategies and plans failed, which made him embarrassed in the prince's mansion.

wanted to get rid of the demon silently, but as a result, the Demon Slayer Alliance was damaged, not to mention, and it also fulfilled the reputation of the Martial King Zhao Cheng and Jing Yuanguan.

The prince originally arranged to enshrine Ding Cang to test the strength of Mr. Zhang in Jing Yuanguan, but he didn't expect that people would directly hold the thunder in the palm of his hand, and the thunder would destroy the demon.

According to the analysis of a group of immortal cultivators from the Demon Slayer Alliance, whether this person has a thunder guide talisman in his hand or has cultivated the thunder method, he is not easy to mess with.

Such a character did not make friends in advance, which made the prince depressed.

Fortunately, the prince said that when it comes to characters in the world of cultivating immortals, it is normal for them to make mistakes.

The prince, after all, is the prince, and this open-mindedness is still very comparable.

In the past few days, there has finally been good news in Luojing City.

Or rather, it is good news for the Prince's Mansion.

Another demon appeared in Luoshui.

It also hurt people.

The strong of all parties are also motivated.

It's just that for the time being, Jingyuanguan has not issued a demon extermination order, and everyone doesn't want to work in vain.

However, the demon eradication is not over, and all parties have the intention of watching the fire from the other side, to see how the Zhao Dynasty and Jing Yuanguan arrange it.

"This time, we're going to slay demons with great fanfare." The prince smiled and looked at the people below.

"King Wu is brave, and the master in Jingyuan Guan is strong, but that's it, isn't there a demon in Luoshui?"

"We want to catch this demon, beat gongs and drums and send it to Jingyuanguan."

When the prince said this, he looked at Bai Jinyuan, the chief officer below: "Chief Bai, are the people who arranged those who created demon traces last time still in Luojing?" ”

Bai Jinyuan, who was standing below, hurriedly bowed: "Back to Your Highness, most of them have left Luojing, and there are still a few who have not left for the time being." ”

"Then let them create a few more demon traces," Gao Shishan on the side said softly: "The immortal cultivators over there in Jingyuanguan are also secretly looking for demons. ”

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Linhefang.

In a low wine shop, Zhang Chu strode in, his eyes swept over, and walked around the corner.

"Hu Zhutou, that person moved."

Closing his eyes and covering his face with a hat, Hu Shanhai, who was wearing a cloth suit, took away the hat, lifted the wine jug on the table, and grabbed the long knife with one hand.

"Let's go!"

The two walked through the streets and alleys, and finally stopped by the dock.

At this point, it's sunset.

The two waited until it was time to get up and saw a black shadow on the pier walking away.

"Keep up!"

Hu Shanhai let out a low shout, Zhang Chu pushed the small sampan down Luoshui, and paddled quickly alternately with both hands.

The two hid on the bank of the river and quietly followed.

"That's it, Turtle Back Beach!"

It wasn't until he saw the figure fall in Luoshui from a distance that Zhang Chu condensed for a while, and his face changed and he exhaled in a low voice.

"That's where this man killed last time?" Hu Shanhai held the long knife, and his palm rubbed the handle slightly.

These days, he has put all his future on the capture of this person.

Today, even if you are desperate to take it down.

Preferably, people get both.

"Wait."

With a word, he asked Zhang Chu to slowly stop paddling.

The night above Luoshui is very beautiful, and the boat in the distance has colorful lights flashing.

Farther away, Luojing City, there are golden lights reflected in Luoshui, a dazzling one.

The waves caress and the sampan sways.

"Hu Zhutou, you said that the two of us fought so hard, is it worth it?" took Hu Shanhai's wine jug, poured it gently, and Zhang Chu said softly.

Hu Shanhai took back the wine jug and put it on the sampan, staring at the turtle back beach in front of him, his eyes were shining.

"Three generations of my Hu family have been catching fast, I have a good talent in martial arts, and I became a first-class martial artist at the age of thirty-six, and finally sat on the position of head catcher."

"On the day I sat on the head catch, my old man kowtowed to me, saying that my Hu family finally became an official."

"Born in Luojing, you know, officials are not worth much."

Hu Shanhai clenched the handle of the knife in his hand.

"But that's what we've looked up to all our lives." Zhang Chu nodded and said softly.

For the bottom of a gang like Zhang Chu, who is swimming and selling salt, Hu Shanhai's identity as a head-catcher is indeed a lifelong aspiration.

"Where's your boy?" Hu Shanhai looked at Zhang Chu.

Zhang Chu didn't speak, just turned his head and looked at the bright river in the distance.

Hu Shanhai grinned.

Over there, the boat parked is the Cloud Boat Boat.

"This time, if you catch the guy who deliberately kills people and creates demons, and you get a reward, I invite you to go to the cloud boat and find the most beautiful girl to cook meat for you." Hu Shanhai reached out and patted Zhang Chu on the shoulder.

Not because of this.

But Zhang Chu did not defend himself.

His hand reached into his arms.

There was a golden bean in his arms, and a talisman.

Jingyuan Guan Zhuoyun Dao people gave him a talisman to protect his body.

"Whoa—"

In the distance, the sound of paddling could be heard.

Zhang Chu sat up straight, and suddenly trembled.

"Yes, it's the brother of Yuanwutang......"

It's the gang of Yuanwutang who swim across and transport salt.

They paddled towards Turtle Back Beach.

By this time they were exhausted and had to rest on the Turtle Back Beach.

Hu Shanhai reached out and pressed Zhang Chu's arm.

Zhang Chu turned his head and looked at Hu Shanhai: "Hu Zhutou is the brother of Yuan Wutang." ”

Hu Shanhai kept a cold face and didn't speak.

Zhang Chu's body was trembling.

"Hu Zhutou, you are the head catcher, Ling, you want to watch them die?"

If you send them to death, you can get both the stolen goods.

"If it's not someone from Yuanwutang, will you care?" Hu Shanhai's words made Zhang Chu stunned.

He froze in place, watching the paddling men get closer and closer to Turtleback Beach.

"Hu Zhutou, if it's King Wu, it's Mr. Zhang, do you think they care if they can get the stolen goods?" Zhang Chu suddenly spoke again.

No.

Not necessarily.

For the truly strong, there is a balance in the heart.

Hu Shanhai stood up and slowly drew out his long knife.

"I'll go to save people, you go back, go to Jingzhao Mansion to report the news."

After speaking, Hu Shanhai took a long breath, flew up, and moved on the waves.

"Jingzhao Mansion Hu Shanhai is here, villains must not be rampant-"

The long roar is like thunder, the sword light enters the practice, the waves are surging, and the condensation is first-class!

The people who swam in the middle of the waves turned back in panic, turned around and fled.

Hu Shanhai's long knife slashed down at the turtle's back beach.

"When—"

The sword light collided with a black light, and Hu Shanhai's figure was stunned, and he took a few steps back.

"The villains tie their hands—"

The long knife in Hu Shanhai's hand slashed, the knife was shining, and in front of him, a black-robed fifty-year-old man had a gloomy face, and a jet-black short knife in his hand was constantly resisting.

"Get out of here!"

The old man couldn't bear to drink low, and the short knife was pushed forward, and Hu Shanhai's long knife was pushed out, and then turned around and walked away in a few steps.

Only after he had taken a few steps, a figure on the water's edge rushed out of the water, ripped off his arm with one claw, and sent it to his mouth to bite.

The old man screamed in pain and fell on the bluestone of the Turtle Back Beach, blood spilled all over the ground.

"Demon!" Hu Shanhai looked at the figure who put his arm in front of him and bit it, holding the long knife in his hand and trembling slightly.