Qingluan Dai raised her eyebrows, looked impatient, and looked at the county master in front of her provocatively.

The county master, who was already annoyed when he heard this, looked at Qingluan, and suddenly a light flashed in his eyes.

It's a pity to be caught in prison for such a stunning appearance! Why don't you find an excuse to let her marry that sick seedling, who is already crazy anyway, and in the end, it is not in my pocket?

He slowly stroked his beard with his left hand and waved it with his right hand.

Those soldiers quickly raised the long knives in their hands and pointed straight at Qingluan, waiting for the county magistrate to give an order.

The county lord's meaningful expression Qingluan saw it in his eyes, although he didn't understand what it meant, but it made her whole body feel as uncomfortable as being soaked in saprolite.

She sneered at their movements.

The green jade fingers in the sleeves were slightly curled, and the spiritual power was faintly stored between the fingers.

Su Yu sensed Qingluan's movements for the first time, grabbed her hand, and shook her head at her again.

"No!"

This matter is not big, it is not small, if Qingluan's temperament makes a big fuss and accidentally kills people, it will really not end well.

He patted Qingluan on the shoulder and motioned for her to calm down first.

Qingluan took a few deep breaths, and his heart was finally not so uncomfortable.

Su Yu stood in front of her, one hand slightly raised in front of her chest, the other behind her back, and spoke.

"My lord, this is indeed a misunderstanding, Xiaomin...... Xiaomin's wife accidentally crashed into this flower-filled building, because she was not familiar with the rules of this flower-filled building, and accidentally injured her adult relatives. ”。

If he wants to stand up for her, he must have a suitable identity, and since the two are about to get engaged, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a wife.

The county magistrate couldn't help but chuckle out loud when he looked at Su Yu's polite appearance.

This man is really ridiculous, a few people stumbled into it, and they wanted to give it to him? Who gave him such daring?

"Young man, you daughter-in-law, I'm afraid you are not a mortal person!"

He listened to their reports yesterday, and said excitedly one by one, looking at the woman's behavior, she was by no means a mortal in the world, and she was born so beautiful, she must be a monster.

In this world, subduing demons and eliminating demons is already an official reward, if this girl is really a monster, it is a great achievement!

Qingluan's identity had already been set on the wanted warrant, so he was not surprised when the county magistrate questioned Su Yu like this.

Su Yu shook his head, turned around dotingly, glanced at Qingluan behind him, and said to the county master.

"Xiaomin's wife is just a little stronger than ordinary people, and she is not a so-called monster. ”。

The county master snorted lightly, glanced at Su Yu arrogantly, and spoke.

"Whether it's a mule or a horse, you have to pull it out to know if it's a human or a demon, and it's not up to you to decide!"

He thought to himself, this woman is not a demon, that is more desirable, it is easy to go back and find his own person, and play a trick to enter the house.

"In this way", he twisted his beard with two fingers, and continued, "Our Shangqin City can be regarded as a place for talents. All along, demons and evil spirits can't escape Zhang Tianshi's eyes, if you are so confident, why don't you let Zhang Tianshi take a look!"

After speaking, he glanced at Su Yu provocatively, and his eyes went back nakedly, falling on Qingluan.

He was bound to look Qingluan up and down secretly through Su Yu, what boundary monument, what kind of beating, it didn't matter! The important thing was how to get her into the mansion!

This obvious mind must not have escaped Su Yu's eyes.

But this established crime must be shaken off!

He nodded hesitantly, thinking to himself, as long as he was careful, this messy Heavenly Master wouldn't be able to play any tricks!

"Come on, go and invite Zhang Tianshi to come over!"

The county magistrate commanded the people around him.

Seeing this, the flattering officer on the side hurriedly came out with a small pestle from the side, and grovelled to help the county lord sit down.

This Heavenly Master, who is very famous in Shangqin and surrounding counties and cities, was six years old because of a coincidence, he worshiped Hu Zhenren of Chongshanmen as a teacher, and in the town where he was born, he was out of the limelight.

It's a good beginning, but there's no good ending. Because he entered the monastic door at a young age and did not suffer much, relying on his own some fairy roots, he thought about stealing and playing tricks, and cultivating the Tao and practicing qi often did superficial kung fu to get by, so easy and disgusting, Hu Zhenzhen persuaded a few times and still couldn't see any change, so he was ruthless and expelled him from the school.

At that time, he would be fourteen years old.

If you go home at this age, everyone knows that it will definitely not be a good thing.

At this time, he gave full play to his cleverness, and began the road of swagger and deception under the slogan of traveling and training.

Originally, he had been cultivating the Tao for a few years, and he was considered to have some cultivation, and he gained a lot of prestige among the people with some small techniques, and was regarded as a guest by the county lord, and was specially invited to preside over the overall situation in the county's famous truth-seeking concept, and he received a few apprentices for daily use, but after so many years, he has long forgotten and forgotten, and he has forgotten to eliminate demons, that is, to see if his legs are running fast enough!

At this moment, he was crossing Erlang's legs, lying on the Taishi chair and shaving his teeth, constantly complaining that the meat stewed by his disciples in the morning was still a little bit hot.

"Heavenly Master, Heavenly Master!".

A Taoist boy about eleven or twelve years old ran forward with great strides, and almost fell because he was in a hurry.

Zhang Tianshi glanced at him with disgust, and said impatiently: "Let you be steady and steady, and be frizzy day by day, what do you look like!"

Dao Tong lowered his head in fear, half-bowed, and gasped: "Heavenly Master, the county master is invited!"

When Zhang Tianshi heard this, he raised his eyebrows, the county master?

Heh, I haven't been in business for a long time, God really treats him well, and he has to make a lot of money this time!

He immediately stood up from the Taishi's chair, straightened his half-new robe by the way, spat into his hand, wiped his hair, and said, "Lead the way!"

When Zhang Tianshi and his disciples saw Qingluan, the teapot in Qingluan's hand was filled with water twice.

When he saw Qingluan's face clearly, he was slightly surprised, and raised his eyes to look at the county master beside him.

The county magistrate smiled meaningfully at him.

He immediately understood this smile.

People who walk on the rivers and lakes rely on observing words and feelings, and the reason why Zhang Tianshi has been able to swagger and deceive for such a long time without being exposed must have his extraordinary ability.

He nodded indistinctly to the county master.

Pretended to turn around, his brows furrowed into a Sichuan character.

"My lord, this is not right!".

He stood respectfully beside the county master and said with a sad face.

The county magistrate asked with a puzzled expression.

"What's wrong?".

Zhang Tianshi took a deep breath, followed the inhalation movement, and raised his head in the direction of Qingluan.

"There's a demon!".

The county magistrate stood up from the pestle, took two steps back, and said to Zhang Tianshi.

"The Heavenly Master only cares about the practice!".

After Zhang Tianshi got his approval, he took a package from his disciple and walked to the table where Qingluan was sitting and spread it out.

I saw that he took out a bronze square wooden box from inside, about the size of a palm, perhaps a thing that he often used, and the corners were a little damaged.

He held the wooden box in his left hand, put the two fingers of his right hand together, wrote and drew on the top of the wooden box, and his mouth was full of words.

Then he took out a burlap bag from the package, which had long been washed and whitened, but the green that appeared in the corners was still a little of its original color.

Inside the bag was an old peachwood sword, the hilt of which was often held in the hand, sharpened like a bronze mirror to faintly reflect the dark light.

Suddenly, with a loud roar, he slapped the wooden box on the table, then picked up the mahogany sword and slashed it hard, and the lid of the wooden box was opened.

If you don't look closely, it is difficult to find that it is mixed with the luster that the incense ash does not have.

He swung his peachwood sword back and forth beside Qingluan like a madman, babbling out of his mouth, not knowing what he was reading.

With another shout, he picked up the wooden box on the table with a sword, and then slapped it with the blade of the sword, and all the powder in the wooden box was sprinkled towards Qingluan.

The tip of the sword ignited a flame at some point, and he held the sword and shook it in the powder at will, and the powder actually burned one after another, and it burned more and more.

The most important thing is that the flames from the powder slowly turned into a sleeping fox.

The crowd was shocked by this and ran away screaming.

"She's a fox demon!".