Because of this demon tide incident, the first exchange race was covered with a bloody shadow.

In the end, there was no mention of ranking rewards or anything like that, but each surviving martial artist received a gift from the Night Walking Division Tianji Tower—a special weapon and a box of special healing elixirs.

The martial artists who died in the demon tide incident were all named special heroes, and the Night Travel Division coordinated with the relevant departments of civil affairs to issue a certain amount of pension to their families to ensure that the elderly in their families were supported and the young children grew up worry-free.

Subsequently, everyone rested in the Yangshan Jedi Camp for two days and returned separately, and the topic of demon painters also spread in the cultivation circle.

South of Los Angeles.

Ten miles away from the city, Longmen Zhaojiabao.

Those who live here now are rumored to be descendants of the Zhao family who established the Dayong Dynasty.

This legend, as well as the tradition of still insisting on martial arts practice in modern times, also makes Zhaojiabao quite mysterious in the eyes of the locals.

Zhaojiabao, which is the location of the Zhao family in Los Angeles, one of the eight demon hunter families in Kyushu, at this time, the children of the Zhao family who participated in the first martial arts exchange competition had just returned, and they were called to a courtyard on the mountain.

All the disciples looked at the old man sitting under the big tree in the courtyard, with gray hair and a milky white robe, who looked in good spirits.

This is the courtyard where the contemporary head of the Zhao family in Los Angeles lives every day, in the highest position of Zhaojiabao, you can see Zhaojiabao at a glance from the courtyard gate, and you can see Luocheng ten miles away when the weather is good.

The old man was Zhao Shiqi, the contemporary head of the Zhao family in Luocheng, who was holding a small jade sword in his hand, and said lightly: "As you said, that young demon painter is quite strong?" ”

As he spoke, the old man's eyes drifted to an old man sitting on another chair, who also had more than half of his hair and was dressed in a simple practice uniform, which was the one who had gone to Yuzhou to try to recruit Hou Feibai.

Zhao Shiqi spoke unhurriedly, "Third brother, it was the demon painter you recruited in the first place, right?" I remember that at that time, you didn't have a good evaluation of his strength, wow? ”

The third brother hurriedly stood up, and the iron walnuts in his hand were quickly put away, he knew that his brother, the more he said without hurry, the more he valued him very much, "Brother, he was really weak at that time." ”

"Well, of course I believe you." Zhao Shiqi nodded slowly, "In that case, it would be excellent to select ten children who can draw from the Zhao family and send them to Fengtai City for that demon painter to choose, even if one can be selected as a disciple." ”

Lao San nodded again and again, promising to do this well.

Zhao Shiqi nodded, slowly closed his eyes, and in an instant seemed to merge with the big tree behind him, and the third child waved his hand, signaling those junior disciples to leave.

The third child asked softly, "Brother, where is the Night Division?" ”

"I'll take care of it." Zhao Shiqi waved his hand and said, "Third child, you can go too." ”

……

Kure County.

Guangfuling on the east shore of the Great Lake.

A large number of Soviet-style architectural courtyards are built on the mountain in Guangfuling.

A shrill female voice came from a small courtyard somewhere: "I don't allow you to treat our daughter like this!" ”

It sounded quite aggrieved and sad, and it seemed to have some crying.

In the courtyard, a man in his fifties looked excited, "What do you know?!" I'm doing this for Ying'er's good! ”

Sitting across from him was a woman, and the woman was emotional, "What is for Ying'er!" I don't think it's for your Sun family! You're just trying to get her to get close to the demon painter and use her as a springboard to go to the night division! So as to restore the glory of your grandson family to the past! ”

The man snorted, "Your Sun family!" Your Sun family! Yao Zhihui! Have you ever made this your home after all these years?! Do you know how far my Wu Jun Sun family has become?! ”

The woman was stunned and cried, "Sun Xiongzu! What bastard are you talking about! The old lady married from northern Sichuan to Wu County, thousands of miles away, you are bullying me when you say this! ”

Sun Xiongzu, the contemporary head of the Sun family in Wu County, saw Yao Zhihui like this, his heart was also soft, after all, the love of the husband and wife for thirty years is still there, "My Sun family only has two daughters, and the other families call her sisters behind their backs what they don't want to be heroic, and they are willing to be petite and small!" Isn't this an insult to my grandson's family? Now that a genius has finally appeared, and there is a night division behind him, why can't I let Ying'er have a good home? ”

Yao Zhihui wanted to make trouble again, but the courtyard door was pushed open, and a seventeen or eighteen-year-old woman walked in, the woman did not apply powder, but she looked like a kind of amazing beauty, it was Sun Xiongzu and Yao Zhihui's youngest daughter, Sun Ying.

"Dad, Mom, you don't have to fight, Fengtai City, I'll go."

After speaking, Sun Ying turned to the side.

When Sun Xiongzu heard his daughter say this, he did not feel happy, but sat down in a chair and began to cry.

The Sun family of Wu County, one of the eight demon hunter families, has gradually sunset over the past few decades, and it is this Sun Xiongzu who has also focused more and more on business operations, including Fusheng Wine House, Xiang Ming Xuan, Moxi and Xiuniang Silk Village, which can be regarded as a famous local rich man.

Something similar is still happening in other places, and the Demon Painter of the Night Walk Division has become the target of each family in one way or another.

……

Nightwalker White City Jedi Battalion.

The Baicheng Jedi Camp has the same specifications as the Yangshan Jedi Camp, but it is the same as the Fengtai Jedi Camp, under the cover of a nocturnal antique shop, and is in the middle of a busy city.

A young man knelt in the backyard of an antique shop, but it was Liu Hongfei.

I don't know how long it has been, a middle-aged man came out of a room and said helplessly: "Liu Hongfei, I have told you many times, Yan Chaohui is gone!" Dead in your Yangshan Jedi Passage! Don't kneel here, go back! ”

Liu Hongfei ignored him, just knelt there straight, "Gao Zhenshou, please, just tell me where Chaohui's hometown is." ”

Gao Tongshu shook his head, "Unreasonable." Kneel if you like, I'm still busy. ”

After speaking, Gao Tongshu left.

As soon as Gao Tongshu left, the rest of the Jedi Camp in White City became active.

A young man who looked about the same age as Liu Hongfei came over and squatted in front of Liu Hongfei, "I haven't heard Sister Chaohui mention you before, where did you come from, and you still claim to be Sister Chaohui's fiancé?" ”

Liu Hongfei's eyes fluttered, and the crisp voice seemed to sound in his ears again: "Baicheng Jedi Camp Yan Chaohui!" Liu Hongfei, if you don't die, do you dare to marry me and go home! ”

He muttered to himself, "Chaohui, I'm not dead, I'm here to take you home." ”

When Liu Hongfei shouted the word daring, there was a person in his heart, a woman, whose name was Yan Chaohui.

But she died in the demon tide of the Yangshan Jedi Passage.

Liu Hongfei just wants to see where she grew up and help her support her elderly parents.