Qingzhou, Yushan County.

The moon shines like water.

On the quiet long street, the big man in a short coat was drunken and burped.

He shook his head, and suddenly felt a chill run down his spine.

In a trance, he looked up to the sky.

I saw that in the air more than ten zhang high, I don't know when there was an extra hovering long sword, looking at me indifferently like an eagle falcon.

The next moment, a sword light that was even richer than Yuehua poured down.

Poof—

The big man's body was dismembered in an instant, and the pieces of flesh snapped to the ground, turning into huge fluffy limbs, and the eyes of the hideous beast head widened, and there was a thick blankness in between.

The plasma spread uncontrollably, dyeing the bluestone bricks a dark red.

The long sword turned around and swept towards Qingzhou City.

Crossing the city, he flew into the Yamen of the Demon Suppression Division, and finally landed on a stone table in a quiet courtyard, with a clean sword without the slightest blood stain.

Jiang Yuanhua opened his eyes, a little tired.

The Yin God can leave the physical body and wander in all directions, but it is really tiring to inspect the past city by city.

Bai Ziming handed over the tea soup that had been prepared long ago: "Master, please use tea." ”

"You're still a little filial, the other ......"

Jiang Yuanhua took the teacup and moistened his throat with an indifferent expression.

Bai Ziming coughed: "Senior sister, they have already returned." ”

"Among the others, Qiu Lan is still sensible." Jiang Yuanhua put down the teacup and looked out of the courtyard.

It's only been a little over a month in total, so why is this coming back?

Even if the prince has a problem, he probably doesn't dare to show it in front of his mother.

Qiu Lan has a cold temperament and rarely gets angry with others.

When such two people get along, they must be polite, and there is no problem, in the eyes of Princess Ji, it is estimated that it is a gradual process between young people, and the situation has improved.

When she feels at ease in her heart, she shouldn't be stingy in inviting a Xuanguang Cave Mixed Yuan Grandmaster for Qingzhou.

When the time comes, if you solve the Demon King of the Howling Moon, you won't have to pay attention to this sour old lady.

"Go and invite your senior sister over, I have something to ask her."

Thinking of this, Jiang Yuanhua bowed his head slightly.

Bai Ziming was about to step forward to invite someone, but saw a black shirt walking in slowly.

"How's it going?" Jiang Yuanhua smiled.

Jiang Qiulan looked at the master quietly: "I offended Princess Ji, she asked me to bring you a message." ”

As soon as these words came out, the smile on Jiang Yuanhua's face froze slightly, but he still said patiently: "What words?" ”

"She said, when Ling is beheaded by the Howling Moon Demon King, she must remember that it is all my credit."

After Jiang Qiulan finished speaking, he was about to turn around and leave.

Listening to this calm tone, Bai Ziming subconsciously looked away and took two steps back to the side.

is worthy of being a senior sister, and when this kind of words come out of her mouth, there is no sense of disobedience.

Jiang Yuanhua put away his smile and watched his apprentice walk away with an expressionless face, until the other party's figure disappeared into the night.

He looked back at the sword on the table.

A pair of eyes are like ancient wells without waves.

"Master, you don't want to do something to Senior Sister, do you?" Bai Ziming suddenly felt a little nervous.

But I saw that the master glanced at him, as if he was looking at an idiot.

Jiang Yuanhua rubbed his eyebrows, and did not mean to call Jiang Qiulan back, just by that sentence, he could know that the way to ask for help from the princess had been completely cut off.

As for what happened in it, it didn't matter anymore, the apprentice just came over to inform him.

Chen Qiankun's reminder echoed inexplicably.

All the rebels and relatives......

He put down his palm with emotion, and was silent for a long time before he said: "Your Senior Brother You once explained to Qiu Lan for me that I just passed on the golden macaque martial arts, gave it a treasure knife, and let it go out to travel and practice, and I didn't mean to harm it." ”

"So Senior Sister misunderstood?" Bai Ziming said softly.

"There was no misunderstanding." Jiang Yuanhua looked at the neatly arranged wine vat under the tree in the distance, and said lightly: "I can see at a glance what it is going to do, I just deliberately want it to die, and I have never regretted it." ”

Hearing this, Bai Ziming stopped talking.

If you don't regret it, why bring it up again.

"When I was still a partial general in Tanzhou, I saw the loss of the state city once, and I don't want to see it a second time."

"For that, I don't care about anything."

Jiang Yuanhua reached out and took the sword, exhaled a breath of turbidity, and a cold light appeared in his eyes again.

The trace of remorse that had arisen in my heart was erased in an instant.

Don't you really care...... Bai Ziming quietly rolled his eyes, obviously, compared to failing to ask for help, the appearance of the senior sister saying that sentence lightly made the master feel even more shaken.

So much so that you have to find someone to talk about it in order to relieve the depression in your heart.

But Senior Sister Jiang, as a disciple he cultivated single-handedly, even if she has performed amazingly enough now, she still can't get the trust of the master.

With such a way of getting along, how can you enjoy a normal master-apprentice relationship.

"Has Ah Qian gone back?" Jiang Yuanhua regained his composure.

"Well, the position of the Howling Moon Demon King has been sent back." Bai Ziming took out a document and opened it.

I saw that the master glanced at it slightly, and then closed his eyes again, and the whole person turned into a sculpture again, and the sword swept through the sky again!

The confrontation for a long time has become a daily routine between this martial immortal and the demon king.

This time, I'm afraid it's been another few months of sit-in.

……

The Demon Suppression Division is in a partial courtyard.

Shen Yi sat quietly on the edge of the bed, sinking into the inner gaze, and there was a little more doubt in her expression.

I saw that in the sea of qi, I don't know when there were many faint white rays, and there were quite a few of them.

The Swallowing Heaven Pill quickly absorbed it, and it looked like a jade pill covered with white mist.

What is this?

Just hear a soft knock on the door.

He reopened his eyes: "Please come in." ”

Jiang Qiulan pushed the door and entered, without mentioning the matter of the chief soldier, she knew that the other party would not be interested, let alone care about the idea of the chief soldier.

"I'm going back to Yushan County."

She sat down at the table, once alone, but today she suddenly remembered to say goodbye to the other person: "If there is any problem......"

"I want to know what kind of breath will come at me."

Shen Yi was sure that this was not the effect of any demon martial arts, so he didn't hide it and asked directly.

Hearing this, Jiang Qiulan was slightly stunned: "Incense wishing power...... But you're only a temporary general, so there shouldn't be such a situation. ”

She thought for a moment before saying, "Could it be that you are in the Qingzhou Temple?" ”

Since the establishment of the Demon Suppression Division in the imperial court, there has been no such thing as demons building temples with great fanfare, and even if there is, at most, it is because of the special situation and is limited to a very small range.

"......" Shen Yi shook his head, how could he have the spare time to make himself into a statue and place it in the temple, just thinking about it was embarrassing.

(End of chapter)