"This ......"

Zilai, who thought that he had taken advantage of the reason, was a little short of words under the persuasion of the demon king Gouyue, and he was speechless.

Thinking about it carefully, Zilai had to say, "You're right, it's true that I'm too short-sighted." "The short-sighted four words, half of which are from his true feelings, on the other hand, are the embodiment of a subservient mentality towards Gou Yue, even if the two sides are allies now, there is still a gap between his identity and status and the demon king.

There was an inch of smile on the corner of Gou Yue's mouth, as if she hadn't revealed, "What I am most concerned about now is the Great Sword Sutra on Xiao Ru is body, who taught it, the Great Sword Sutra has long been lost, and I don't know where this kid learned it!"

Zilai said with interest, "I have also heard the Great Sword Sutra, but it is just a set of swordsmanship, which makes you so taboo and afraid." ”

Gou Yue sighed and said, "There was a person with a good sword in my demon world, and he left a book of sword chronicles in his life, which recorded in detail a lot of decisive swordsmanship, the most powerful of which is the Great Sword Sutra, the predecessor who is addicted to the way of the sword, for the evaluation of the Great Sword Sutra, there are only eight words, and it is only a sword for the God King." ”

"For the God King, it's just a sword. ”

I didn't press the purple in my heart to repeat it, and a few drops of sweat unexpectedly oozed from my forehead.

In the Demon Palace, Yun Er sat cross-legged on the spot to recuperate for a while, and after recovering, he took Xiao Rushi and Mo Yulin out of Simu Garden together, just came out of Simu Garden, and saw the three Dharma protectors leading all the demon soldiers to wait at a distance of three steps outside the forbidden land, and suddenly had an extra thought in his heart: "The men in the Demon World are all good, they are all good brothers, with their sincerity, what does it matter if they die." ”

Xiao Ruyi followed behind the two, sweating profusely and bent his waist behind the two of them, carrying Xiao Ruyi, who was asleep and not waking up, and every step looked heavy.

Yun Er is seriously injured, let him go to Yun Li Xiao Ru is heart is really sorry, as for Mo Yulin, Xiao Ru is not the slightest good impression, naturally he will not call her, in this way, Xiao Ru can only carry it by himself, what else.

Xuan Qizi and the other three Dharma protectors saw Yun Er come out of the Simu Garden, and led all the demon soldiers to kneel to greet them, and after Yun Er made them all exempt, he and Mo Yulin walked towards the Demon Palace.

"Come on, Xiao Shaoxia, I'll carry it. ”

Xuan Qizi came over and said.

Xiao Ru didn't think much about it, so he refused, "It's okay, I'll come." ”

Today's Xuanzizi, Bai Fenglai and Dark Dragon Fei's hundred-year cultivation is gone, no different from mortals, Xiao Ru is the beneficiary of their hundred-year cultivation in the end, although it is not his original meaning, but after all, that cultivation is in his body, so in the face of the three of them, there is always an inexplicable embarrassment.

At this time, Yun E, who had already walked far away, turned around and said, "Trouble Xiao Shaoxia, send Li Er to the Dian Pharmacy, and ask Mr. Gai to quickly prescribe medicine for him to heal." ”

"Qi Qi Demon Venerable, Mr. Gai, he ......" A leader among the demon soldiers stood up, wanted to speak and stopped, after a few thoughts, he finally spoke again, "Lord Demon Venerable, Mr. Huan has been killed by Miao Jiang's Zilai." ”

"What did you say!"

Yun E stopped, clenched his fists, and his subconscious body burst out with energy fluctuations, knocking down the surrounding trees, and his voice was as cool and slow as frost, "What did you say, Mr. Gai is dead?"

"Yes," the general

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Nod.

"I ......"

"I think it's better for you to go to the Demon Palace with me to discuss business. Mo Yulin, who was next to him, warned him.

Yun Er was full of murderous aura and said, "Go." ”

Except for Xiao Rus, no one at the scene knew Mo Yulin's identity anymore, as the elder of the Demon Realm, Bai Fenglai, Xuan Qizi, and Mo Yulin walked by, they just felt that it seemed to be a little familiar, but they couldn't remember who it was.

The demon soldiers immediately discussed with each other, after all, just now Mo Yulin called softly, Yun Er restrained his murderous aura, and there was a feeling of obedience, you must know that in their eyes, Demon Venerable Yun Er has always been like this.

"Who is this person, who actually walked out of the Simu Garden with Lord Mozun. ”

"This person scolded Lord Demon Venerable, and Lord Demon Venerable was still very obedient, which is really strange. ”

Not only are the soldiers discussing, Bai Fenglai and Dark Dragon Fei are also very attentive, they have lived in the Demon Realm for a hundred years, they know the boredom of life in the Demon Realm, so they will certainly not let go of having a very hard-won topic that can be used as a topic for mixing after tea and dinner.

Bai Fenglai and Dark Dragon Fei quarreled with each other, or exchanged their own opinions and exchanged their own opinions about the guess of the identity of the black-robed woman in their hearts, only Xuan Qizi, quietly meditating, and many times in the past, suddenly came to the sentence "She is a lady." ”

"What, ma'am!"

Bai Fenglai's eyes were very round and convex, and it seemed that if he used some force, he would fall out of his eye sockets, which showed that Bai Fenglai was very surprised.

"Lao Xuan, are you saying that she is Madame, Lord Mozun's original wife, Mo Yulin. ”

Bai Fenglai said with a dull gaze.

Xuan Qizi nodded, "I think so." ”

Xiao Ru was impressed by the wisdom of Xuan Zhuzi, nodded and said, "Xuan Protector is right, she is the wife of Lord Demon Venerable, Mo Yulin." ”

Su Yan quickly drilled into the alley, and then slipped and fell to the ground with his whole body soft against the wall, opened his mouth to laugh wildly, rolled on the ground, kicked with all four feet to the sky, the laughter was very thick, even three streets away, it could also be heard clearly, he covered his mouth with both hands many times to stop laughing to no avail, laughing was very happy, until the heavy laughter through the layers of high walls attracted a lot of onlookers, Su Yan barely held back his laughter.

Shicheng Quanjue felt that his young master was obsessed with evil, and tried his best to dismiss the onlookers, and quickly rushed forward to resist the young master on his thick back, and was about to run back to Siping Mansion, but was pinched by this naughty young master in the most dense part of the fat on his buttocks, and Shicheng immediately fell off the back like a frightened wild horse.

"Oh, you" Su Yan was thrown out of the scream, stood up and patted the dust of his clothes, his eyes kicked the thief round staring at the honest and honest follower in front of him, remembering that his life and death in the arms of the fat woman were at stake, this kid actually snickered beside him, and he really wanted to beat this kid hard.

"Young master, what is it that makes you laugh so much" Shicheng said.

"Haha, the fat woman is noisy and wants to get married, no son-in-law dares to enter the door, isn't it ridiculous, haha"

Leaving the Lin Mansion does not mean that you can get away from the fat woman Lin Cuicui, Su Yan does not dare to be sloppy, if the fat woman Lin Cuicui and Master Lin can't agree and insist on pestering themselves, it will still be a trouble.

"It's not good, how about the fat woman chasing after me"

"Ten percent, go quickly"

A few steps slower, perhaps

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The result is more uncomfortable than death, Su Yan hurriedly urged ten percent, the two of them stepped away, ran away from the alley, there was nowhere else to go, only to go to Siping Mansion, to avoid the fat woman, there is the safest harbor, through the "Forest Bridge" and "Feihua" two streets, only through Qiushui Street, you can reach Siping Mansion, as long as you enter the house, you have to get the wind, want the rain and embrace the rain, eat and drink spicy not to say, there are dozens of beautiful maids rubbing their shoulders and hammering their backs, serving tea and water, what fat women and fat women, you can ignore them.

"Ten percent, this matter of the contract, you must not tell your father when you go back, you know?"

"Don't worry, young master, I won't tell the master"

"Oops" Shicheng just finished answering, Su Yan suddenly screamed, his body directly rotated 360 degrees upside down and fell to the ground, the bones and skin of his body felt like they were about to explode at this moment, the pain was terrible, the limbs were still able to move, but the pain was no different from the pain and the shelf, and on Su Yan's barely handsome white face, the inverted cover was only broken straw shoes, the mud stained with the straw shoes had been dried, but it had not yet fallen off, and those with better eyesight could definitely see the bed bugs wriggling back and forth in the straw shoes.

"Young master, young master, it's okay" Ten costs planned to remove the straw sandals, but I didn't want to be really surprised by the stench of the straw sandals, so I really didn't dare to touch it, and finally I had no choice, so I borrowed a long ruler from the neighboring shop and picked up the straw sandals.

Su Yan was poisoned by stinky straw shoes for too long, his face was unrecognizable, his mind was dizzy and he just wanted to be calm and panting, except that he didn't have any ideas, in the eyes of the city's people, this young master of Siping Mansion, Su Xiangnan's eldest son, has always been a jade tree in the wind, graceful and suave, which wonderful girl was seen by him more than half an eye, and its glory was enough to show off for several lifetimes.

"Haha, Su Gongzi, this singing" The people of the city dispersed, and suddenly there was this voice from the tall building in front of them.

Hearing the familiar voice full of sarcasm ringing in his ears, Su Yan stood upright, looked into the distance, and sure enough, he saw the disgusted face in a high-rise building in front of him, the building was called Chunxiang Building, the largest Fengyue place in Hengzhou City, the number of Oiran in the building was difficult to calculate, what "Yangzhou Bayan" and "Begonia Sanhong" are the most popular places for men in the city, and in the open window, Fang Dinghua poked out the thief's brain and laughed at Su Yan, looking extremely proud.

But Su Yan didn't take his existence seriously at all, and now he wanted to know most about who secretly poisoned him, making himself ugly and losing face.

The people in the streets are scattered, and many nearby shops are closed, which makes people even more annoyed that "these untouchables, dare to hide from me"

"Alas, alas, young master, look" Shicheng's expression suddenly stiffened, and he pointed at Yang on the other side of the street, Su Yan followed his instructions, and the four people who were dressed strangely and had suspicious deeds immediately came into view.

The first walker is a monk dressed up, the face is charcoal black and the beard is full of stubble, the fat head is full of oil and the hair is not clean, his hands and arms are very thick, the chest is open, the arms are densely covered with thick hair, the most attractive is the Zen stick on the shoulder, the Zen staff is nine feet two long, the battle is carved with a unicorn painting golden dragon, it is very extraordinary, the monk is behind the two nuns, the age can be in his early thirties, the black hair is tied up, the white shirt is fluttering, its eyebrows are like raccoons, the eyes are like washing, the thirty-year-old rhyme is not lost to the cardamom wonderful person, holding the dust and walking slowly.

The swordsman who wears a hat obliquely covers his face, and he can't see clearly, but fortunately, his clothes are open on his chest, enough to guess what kind of person this is through his broad chest, and there are forty-eight scars left on the left and right sides of the chest, of which eleven still smell of blood, which are obviously injured recently.

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