This is the tenth year that Laneige has come to Shushan, and Shu Pingyao has been in her circle for ten years and is finally willing to let her out.

Since ancient times, Shushan has had the habit of going down the mountain to help people get rid of demons, and Laneige has wanted to go down the mountain since the fifth year of coming to Shushan, and he is willing to do without him.

It was Shu Pingyao's disciple Fang Leying who was always dangling in front of her eyes, and sometimes she would say some strange things, and usually Li Jiqing would watch from the side at this time. The atmosphere was so weird that Laneige always felt a little creepy, and I couldn't say why.

Sometimes when I talk to Lang Jiu about it, Lang Jiu mostly laughs at it, or says in a divine voice: "It's just some of the past, little girl, don't worry about it." ”

In fact, when it comes to Langjiu Lanzhi, there are also complaints in his stomach, and this man seems to be naturally prejudiced against women.

When Laneige went out late, he would keep muttering when he taught her the exercises and sword movements, "Women are trouble!", and if Laneige memorized the mantra incorrectly or had the slightest mistake in his posture when carrying the sword, then he would say, "Give up early! Women are not the material for sword spirits." It would have been even more terrible if Laneige had been injured in a fight, because Langjiu would have called her a fool for the rest of the month.

Thinking of this, Lanzhi felt tired, even if he was in Shushan, why did he have to go down the mountain to eliminate demons with him!

Thinking like this, Lanzhi peeked at Langjiu, who was walking on the side with a cold face, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"What do you think I'm doing?" Xu is gaze was too naked, which made Lang Jiu a little uncomfortable, he subconsciously raised his eyebrows, "Why are you tired in just a few dozen miles?"

Laneige's face suddenly collapsed; "General, take the liberty of asking!"

Don't ask why you didn't call Langjiu's real name, Laneige had shouted before, and then Langjiu didn't spare her hand at all when she taught her martial arts, and she hid in the sword for three months before recovering her vitality.

After that, Shu Pingyao helped Lanzhi ask the reason, and Langjiu's answer was that he messed up military discipline, and since the day of the fight, Lanzhi called him only the general.

"Say!"

"Did the general have a marriage match before his death?" Laneige was a little curious, maybe gossip is the nature of girls!

I don't know if this question is poking the string of Lang Jiu, his face is the same color as the bottom of the pot in just a few seconds;

"If you don't say it, don't say it, what a fierce one!" Lanzhi was trained by him to pout his mouth, looking very aggrieved.

Lang Jiu snorted coldly, "Women are really troublesome!"

The angry Laneige suddenly dodged his feet and rushed forward in a daze, Langjiu shook his head and continued to walk forward slowly.

Laneige ran forward for a long time, then looked at the unfamiliar scenery and froze in place, muttering to himself: "How to go in Anyang!"

It was getting late, and the green of the trees seemed to be wrapped in an eerie gray, and the orange light combined with the whimpering sound of the wind was terrifying, and Laneige was a little timid.

But if you go back like this, you will probably be ridiculed by Lang Jiu for several months, which Laneige doesn't want to see.

Gritted his teeth and took a few steps forward, I don't know if it was Laneige's hallucinatory footsteps coming from behind him, cold sweat came out in bursts, and the placket behind his back was already wet, and he raised his legs and began to run forward, and the footsteps behind him began to speed up.

The footsteps seemed to be a drum beat sounding rapidly, and even the hearts of the people were very panicked, Laneige didn't feel it, she ran frantically, and the footsteps behind her became even more urgent. Suddenly, a hand was placed on her shoulder, and Laneige screamed and stabbed his sword behind her.

A crisp and familiar voice came: "Are you a fool? You are a sword spirit! You are actually afraid of ghosts - shit, you have practiced for nothing in the past ten years! Don't say that Lao Tzu taught you when you go out, it's a shame." ”

Lan Zhi touched his nose a little embarrassed, Lang Jiu didn't care about scolding her with a cold face, and took a step forward to block her and shouted forward, "Why are you pretending to be a ghost, I can't wait for two sword spirits, what is worth your trouble." ”

A cold female voice came, and a woman in a navy blue robe stepped out of the place where the voice came from;

"Senior?" Langjiu was very puzzled, and Laneige was already so afraid that he shrank behind Langjiu.

"I want her!"

"You-" Lang Jiu raised his eyebrows as if he was a little puzzled, and then said tentatively, "You won't take her life, will you?"

"Yes. ”

"Candle Dragon!" when Kang said with a wave of his cuffs, the phantom of the candle dragon appeared in the air, but it was not a human body but a human head and dragon body that everyone had not seen for a long time.

The body of the candle dragon swirled in the air, its short claws waving, and its voice was extremely gentle; "Langjiu, this mission will be accompanied by Kang Hui. Actually, when Kang has a little bad intentions, he may play tricks on you when they first meet, don't be afraid. After saying this, the figure of the candle dragon disappeared.

When Kang took two steps to get closer to Laneige and Langjiu, he had to stop when he saw that Langjiu still looked vigilant. Because this time I didn't come to fight, so I was more or less polite.

"Reason. Dangkang said.

Laneige probed out and looked at the woman with a cold and beautiful face from a distance, and asked tentatively, "You mean that the reason has already been told to us, and you want us to take you?"

Dangkang nodded.

Laneige thought about getting out of behind Langjiu and ran towards Dangkang, who wanted to grab her hand but didn't.

Laneige held Dangkang's hand, and Dangkang's eyes moved slightly as if he wanted to shake off her hand, but he didn't know why he didn't shake her off.

"Why?"

Laneige smiled, "That guy is prejudiced against girls, and he's fierce. It's too old to do a mission with him, so I don't want it! ”

"But—"

"You want to say that it might be more dangerous to be with you, right? If you want to say that, you don't have to! I believe in the Candle Dragon senior, after all, in the ten years in Shushan, I haven't found any other bad intentions in the seniors other than talking. Before Kang could finish speaking, Laneige replied wittily.

Seeing this, Lang Jiu felt that Laneige was not in danger, so he put away his sword, and walked forward quickly to Dang Kang again, "I just offended my senior!"

When Kang waved his hand and said, "Let's go to Anyang!"

"Okay!" Lang Jiu responded, "What's the mission!"

When Kang flicked his fingers, a fist-sized scroll appeared in the air. The scroll rotated without wind, and then transformed into a thumb-sized little boy with wings and leather clothes.

The boy first saluted Dangkang, and then introduced himself to Shu Pingyao and Lanzhi: "Xiaosheng's words, my master doesn't like to talk, please bear with me." ”

"This mission took place in Anyang, and the people who found the master were all very uniform. ”

"There is a mother-in-law who picks up customers at the Mengyueju site every night, and only asks three questions at a time. ”

As he spoke, he held out a finger, "One, do you have love?"

"Two, would you like to marry her?"

"Three, have you ever lied to your beloved?"

"There is no very clear story of why this happened—the only reliable theory is that this woman is a dreaming grandmother. ”

"That's all there is to it. After saying that, he turned into a scroll and slipped into Dangkang's cuffs.

Lang Jiu's brows were furrowed tightly, and the three words Dream Yueju gave him a very bad and familiar feeling, as if it had nothing to do with the events of the year.

"What do you think of the seniors?" asked Lang Jiu softly.

When Kang turned his head and looked at his face with a cold face, "Cause and effect are only for cause and effect." ”

"Cause and effect!" Lang Jiu repeated Dangkang's words, and his eyes turned to look at Laneige in an instant.

"If it's because of her—" Dangkang said as if nonchalantly, the emotion in his eyes as mellow and deep as old wine.

Lang Jiu was stunned for a moment, and then his expression gradually became firm, and he stretched out his hand and swiped a little fluorescent in the air; "Kill!"

Dangkang nodded.

"What are you talking about, can you talk to me!" Laneige asked curiously, but when he met Dangkang's cold eyes, he couldn't help but shrink his head, and then he had to pull up Langjiu's sleeve and ask in a low voice, "General, tell me about it!"

Lang Jiu pulled out her hand expressionlessly and walked forward quickly.

Laneige stomped his foot in anger and muttered quietly, "Why is the atmosphere of the team even more intimidating!"

Anyang

At this time, Anyang is very different from ten years ago, Anyang ten years ago was brightly lit at night, and pedestrians walked on the road in groups.

There may not be much intersection between the various areas, but the market is very lively, and most of the places where the wine shops and teahouses listen to music are not there until late at night, let alone the dream of the most prosperous street!

At this moment, a few people in Anyang were scattered and walked away quickly, and there was even a person who was crazy and shouted that he had killed someone while running.

Lang Jiu grabbed the man, his face was cold, his voice was muffled and he looked very vicious, and the other was even more frightened and shook his legs and screamed.

"Quiet, tell me! What's going on?"

"Murder, madman! Ask people if he's a scumbag and kill him if he answers!" the man replied screaming, his face pale like a ghost.

Lang Jiu let go suddenly, and the man fell to the ground and ran and crawled away.

"What does he mean by that? Shall we go and see?" Laneige pretended to be calm, but the trembling hand had already revealed the horror in her heart.

Lang Jiu frowned and pondered, he also wanted to see it over there, but he was not at ease when Kang and Laneige were together, and he didn't know what to decide for a while.

When Kang saw that the two men were afraid and uneasy, he said, "Let me go! And I smell it, and this man is an old friend of mine!"

"You know him very well?" Lang Jiu's brows furrowed even tighter, "If it's an old friend, what if you show mercy to your subordinates!"

"No!"