Qingjiu quickly shuttled through the crowd, and she searched for the demon according to the breath left by the monster between her snorts.

Soon Qingjiu passed through the downtown and entered a dark alley.

The smell in the air began to become cloudy, and the pace of the green wine slowly slowed down.

"Got it!"

Just when Qingjiu was walking in the alley, ready to turn a corner, a childish voice came from the dim alley.

Qingjiu leaned against the wall behind him, then looked up at the dark sky.

The child's voice fell, followed by a low, hoarse voice from the other side.

"Well done, identify him."

Judging from the voice, it should be not very old, and although the voice is low, it is also very rich.

Qingjiu quickly pinched the trick in his hand, called up his spiritual sense and split it into silk threads, and slowly leaned to the side.

I saw that where the spiritual sense was probing, there was an emaciated figure kneeling on the ground, which was the child who stole the dragon feather space bag.

He lowered his head and pressed his body to the ground, and said in a muffled voice.

"The body is weak, with the fragrance of medicine on his body, brocade and satin, and the soul qi does not smell because of the woman beside him."

The teenager's speech is steady, not like an ordinary child, but more like an emotionless puppet.

Opposite the child stood a man in a black robe, with a hat on his head, but his posture was erect, not like an older man.

After listening to the boy's words, he asked in a low voice.

"Women?"

The young man's head was still on the ground, and he replied calmly word by word:

"When I bumped into that person, he was followed by a young woman, who seemed to be underage and couldn't find out about her cultivation."

After hearing the words of the boy on the ground, the man thought for a moment, then slowly bent down and helped the boy on the ground to his feet.

He pinched the young man's arm, and with the other hand, he checked the space bag, and then put the space bag into the young man's hand, his tone was a little softer than just now, and he said softly:

"Got it, well done, this space bag will be given to you."

Just as the space bag fell into the child's palm, Qingjiu retracted his sense, moved under his feet, and kicked the stones at his feet against the bluestone wall beside him.

Really......

"Who?"

A vicious scolding sound quickly came from the side, and then a slippery tentacle appeared in front of Qingjiu in an instant.

And with the tentacles came the man in the hat.

Qingjiu looked at the position of his eyes through the hat, and was not scared by his sudden appearance, but just put his hands around his chest, and said with a smile in a relaxed tone to the person who exuded murderous intent all over his body.

"Who taught you to plot like that? In broad daylight, in the middle of the day. ”

The man didn't answer Qingjiu's words, and the tentacles that split from behind him stopped in front of Qingjiu's door, and then he asked in a cold tone.

"Who are you?"

Without waiting for Qingjiu to answer, the young man over there who had stolen the dragon feather quietly walked to the hat man's side.

When his eyes fell on Qingjiu's face, he quickly turned his head to the people beside him:

"Master, this is the woman beside the man."

"Is that her?" The man looked at Qingjiu through the veil and asked hoarsely.

"It's me, give me the space bag, and I can pretend I didn't hear the rest." Qingjiu replied with a smile.

She didn't care why they were interested in Long Yu, there was no shortage of people around Long Yu to protect him.

And there are some things that Qingjiu can't stop.

After hearing Qingjiu's words, the man first sneered, and then made mocking remarks.

"Arrogant, don't forget that this is Ten Thousand Demon Town."

Qingjiu raised his hand and patted away the tentacles blocking in front of him, took a step forward, walked up to the young man, looked at him indifferently, and cold words flowed from between her teeth.

"It doesn't matter what town you have, bring the things, or you die."

"Huh, you want to? Then take it by your ability. The man with the hat made a cruel voice to the green wine.

took out the space bag from the young man's hand, and the tentacles dripping with mucus behind him directly wrapped around the young man's waist, and threw the young man smoothly to other places with a slight force.

Then he didn't hesitate to move at Qingjiu, and countless tentacles spread out from behind him, all of them attacking Qingjiu.

At the same time, countless vines also appeared from under Qingjiu's feet, and they also resisted the tentacles one by one.

The man looked at the vines beside Qingjiu and said in a calm tone.

"Wood Spirit Root? It's just a pity that I met. ”

Qingjiu found that the vines he had released began to rot when they came into contact with the slime released by the tentacles, and a foul stench of burning gas appeared in the air.

However, Qingjiu only frowned slightly, and then calmly replied, "Yes." ”

I saw Qingjiu's fingers move, and then a touch of blue qi emerged, and the blue qi seemed to have life, and with Qingjiu's thoughts, it instantly climbed to those tentacles.

Qingjiu clenched his fists violently, and the blue aura that permeated the tentacles changed in an instant, and in a moment those disgusting mucus were frozen.

And the green wine is a flip of the wrist, and countless vines condense.

"Go!"

With a cold drink, the vines were like ten thousand swords, attacking the man with a hat.

The man had already sensed that something was wrong, and his wide palm quickly cut off his tentacles, and the moment the vines attacked, his figure quickly flashed and dodged.

"You really have some skills, but it's not you who we're targeting, and you're here, where is Long Yu?" The man jumped up to the roof next to him and fell lightly.

He raised his hand and looked at the space cloth bag in his hand, and his voice was as dark and disgusting as the tentacles behind him.

After the words fell, the man raised his hand and threw the cloth bag down directly, "I don't have time to play with you, we will meet again." ”

After dropping a sentence, the man's figure got up and ran quickly into the darkness.

It's just that I didn't see that after he turned around, Qingjiu slowly bent down and picked up the space bag on the ground.

Lowered his eyes and looked at the thing in his hand, patted it carelessly, and then a smile hooked up at the corner of his mouth.

"If I don't leave, I'll upset some people."

Afterwards, it walked nonchalantly the way it came.

It's just that at the moment when he was about to walk out of the alley, Qingjiu felt a familiar spiritual power.

Before he had time to think about it, Qingjiu quickly took a step back and hid himself in the darkness.

I saw that at that moment, a man dressed in white, with a handsome face and a handsome posture, walked through the alley with resolute steps.

After he left, Qingjiu jumped directly to the roof of the house with a tap under his feet, and stood above to watch the direction the man left.

"Cloud Five?"

Qingjiu murmured softly.

As if thinking of something, the corners of Qingjiu's mouth slowly hooked.

I didn't expect her to meet Jiqing people here, it seems that her relationship with Jiqing is not over yet.

Yun Wu, who was walking in front of him, suddenly noticed a line of sight staring at him behind him, and looked back at a roof vigilantly.

It's just that it's long gone.