Heng You had an extra gauze fan in his hand, half-covered his face, looked at Chen Anzhi, and said with a smile: "Gongzi said, am I a demon? ”

Chen Anzhi nodded, "If you are reasonable, it is such a reason, but you trapped the souls of these villagers here and did not enter reincarnation, this is unreasonable." ”

The red-clothed mountain demon's face showed a hint of coldness, looking at this person who was not wearing a sword and a sword, he seemed to be afraid, and looked at the girl behind him, and said indifferently: "The concubine body does not want to be your enemy, as a sincerity, these living ones will be brought back by the son, so that it is good to give the teacher an errand, and the remaining dead in this village will not bother the son, and the concubine will lock up this landscape, so that no one will stray here, I don't know what you think?"

Hengyou took a step and chose to calm the people, the small luck accumulated by this mountain for hundreds of years, seeing that it will be condensed in another hundred years, and when the time comes, the demon will be able to walk in this world with dignity, and receive incense, but the knife is really ruthless, and he will be swept away from his own family, so that the aura of this landscape does not know how many hundred years it will take to recover, why don't she want to cut the man with a thousand knives to eliminate the hatred in her heart, but she is afraid that the other party's knife is a little weird, and she has to lower her head and take a step back, and the small luck can still be accumulated, if she dies again this time, it will be difficult to survive。

Chen Anzhi's expression was lukewarm, and he raised his voice slightly, "It doesn't matter if I'm down, but I don't know if Mrs. is at ease in this dream of the god of mountains and rivers." ”

Heng You narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "Childe's knife is really powerful, the little thing that the concubine has worked hard to accumulate over the past few hundred years has made you clean, if the concubine body does not take a little luck from these people, it is inevitable that you will not be able to sleep at night, and if you can't sleep, you will naturally not have a sweet dream." ”

"Again. Heng Yu looked at the old man who was approaching his twilight years below, and said with a smile: "If it weren't for my husband and king locking up half of the concubine's soul and messing up this landscape, plus the river god in the north willfully flooded the northern mountain and broke the boundary, these people would not have strayed into this place, in the final analysis, this is not the original intention of the concubine after all, why should the prince blame me?"

"Everlasting. Hong Juzai's eyes were complicated.

Before he could say anything, he was interrupted by the red-clothed mountain demon raising his hand, and Heng You sneered: "Do you really think that after learning from that Confucian for a few months, you have the ability to lock the concubine's body? If it weren't for the two talismans that the Confucian gave you, you wouldn't have even hurt a finger of the concubine's body." And do you ever know? That person helped me turn into a demon back then? Although I don't know what the man's intentions were in helping me turn into a demon and locking half of my soul, I don't want to bother to guess, as long as I become the god of mountains and rivers and win the small luck of heaven and earth, at that time, he will have great ability, and I will also ask if this righteous world will agree. ”

The most beautiful thing in the world is infatuation, but it is always let down.

Hong Juzai was speechless by these words, he didn't expect that the woman in front of him knew everything, and he naturally didn't know what the ancestor who suddenly appeared in the mountain village was thinking, and what he was thinking, if it weren't for Heng You's words to the bright side now, he would know that the initiator of Heng You's demon transformation was actually the first teacher, so thinking about it, it made him even more puzzled.

But then again, the old man never felt that he had done something wrong.

Although Hengyou did not kill the villagers back then, she shattered the mountains and waterways here, cut off contact with the outside world, and destroyed the water source of the fertile land.

Gradually, the people in the mountain village fell ill and died one by one.

It was at that time that the green-shirted Confucian appeared, looked at this mountain tragedy, handed over the two talismans to him, and locked up half of Hengyou's soul.

It was at that time that the girl Hengyou frantically detained the souls of the villagers and placed them in Shenkeng Village, repeating them day after day.

The bitter old man looked at Hengyou, and for some reason, when Hengyou was dying, the ancestor reached out and pulled it again.

Chen Anzhi didn't know who the Confucian student in the mouth of the two people was, but he vaguely guessed that it might be the one who blocked his knife, he didn't pay attention to the entanglement between the two, but silently calculated in his heart, if this mountain demon changed the hexagram, with the thin aura in his spiritual sea, could he make another knife.

The answer is no.

With that knife just now, he had already drained almost all of his aura, and the little thing he had secretly saved on the nineteenth floor was now very little

At this time, the spiritual sea is dry, where can there be another knife.

But fortunately, the mountain demon has not yet noticed.

The mountain demon didn't know Chen Anzhi's situation, but Mu Ruyi was clear, at this time, he caught a glimpse of Chen Anzhi's demeanor, vaguely noticed a hint of something wrong, and subconsciously shook the peach wood hairpin in his hand.

Chen Anzhi whispered, "Give it to me." ”

Mu Ruyi was stunned, then reacted and quietly stuffed the peach wood hairpin into Chen Anzhi's hand.

This action is slight, but it is seen by Heng Youquan, after all, it is a hundred-year-old demon, and the perception is far beyond mortals, the smile bloomed at the moment, and the slender hand patted lightly, and said quietly: "Oh, you look at the concubine's memory, how can this be a guest, the wedding is to be lively, but you see that I am here are all ghosts, it is inevitable that there will be some mistakes, since the words have been spoken, it is better for the two of you to have a wedding here before leaving, it is not bad for a while, right?"

The meaning of these words is to see some clues, if Chen Anzhi is in a hurry to resign, it must be that there are four knives that were said before are fake, even if they are not fake, they can't get out of the knife for some reason, if he agrees, he can observe for some more time, if he can really get out of the knife, just let it go.

Chen Anzhijian's eyebrows furrowed, and there was a hint of displeasure on his face, "It's naturally okay to stay, but listening to Madame's words, it seems that you have some regrets?"

Heng Youqiao smiled and said, "What did the son say, the concubine didn't mean that, or said." ”

She glanced at Chen Anzhi and lowered her tone, "Childe is in a hurry to leave?"

The long dragon of white candles writhed, and the flames became more vigorous, sinking and floating in the air.

Mu Ruyi's face turned slightly pale, and she asked softly, "How sure are you?"

Chen Anzhi shook the hairpin in his hand, his eyes fell on the mountain demon's side, and said with a wry smile: "There were ten points before, but now there is only one point." ”

Yes, I had a knife intent in my hand before, so I was naturally not afraid.

Now that there is no knife intent, there is only a Haoran righteous hairpin left, and there is a fart use.

Mu Ruyi tugged at the corners of her mouth, "Then let's fight?"

Before the words fell, a touch of sword qi broke through the sky, and the sword qi like a comet dragging rushed towards the Heng Youmian Gate.

Heng You shook the gauze fan, and actually went straight to the sword qi and slapped it away, which was Mu Ruyi's sword qi, far less than the previous sword intent, and was shattered into a gale by the gauze fan, tearing the red wedding dress.

"This girl, taking advantage of others' unpreparedness, is not a gentleman's doing. Heng You gently twisted the handle of the fan, stood in the air, and smiled deeper.

Mu Ruyi didn't speak, she suddenly moved, she stepped heavily on the ground, jumped into the air, held a snow-white long sword in her hand, and swept with another sword, straight to Hengyou's head.

Heng Yu did not dodge, twisting the yarn fan, the gentle yarn fan actually blocked the girl's sword qi like a broken army, Mu Ruyi couldn't hit it with a blow, borrowed his strength to turn sideways slightly, threw the long sword back in his hand, and the other hand was clenched into a fist, and a punch was handed out, accompanied by Haoran righteousness.

The sword of the Five Spirits Cultivator failed to make this mountain demon embarrassed in the slightest, and in the same way, this punch was destined to have no effect.

Her eyes kept looking at Chen Anzhi, who was not moving, and her eyebrows were a little provocative.

The arm holding the gauze fan was slightly forced, as if it was casually waving to the side, as if it was just to dispel the noisy mosquitoes and flies.

To put it mildly, the gauze fan smashed on the girl's abdomen, and the latter flew out upside down like a lightning strike, falling in front of Chen Anzhi The rain fell on the muddy road, and the snow-white road uniform was stained with dirt.

Chen Anzhi's wrist shook slightly, and a small spiritual energy sword shot out, wrapped in the momentum of wind and thunder, and then reached out and grabbed the flying sword, the flying sword fell a corner in the air, flew back, followed Mu Ruyi's hand movements, and flew straight towards the mountain demon.

Heng You was still smiling, shaking the veil fan, and the long dragon of white candles was like layers of mountains in front of her.

The aura sword was quite fierce, and it landed on the stacked white candles, like a broken army, and a large number of white candles were extinguished in an instant, easily piercing through the candle array and heading straight for the Heng Youmen Gate.

Heng You's face changed slightly, and the gauze fan in his hand smashed into the palm of his other hand with a snap, holding the handle of the fan slightly heavier.

A large red lantern hung quietly above her head, sprinkling flames.

When the aura sword passed through the wall of fire, it was like a mud, and when it passed through the flames, it turned into a white mist and exploded brilliantly.

Immediately afterwards, a flash of sword light followed, suddenly appeared in front of Heng You, raised his hand, and held it abruptly, the scarlet blood slashed down his arm, and that little bit of cold light stopped at the distance of two fingers in front of his eyebrows.

The corners of Hengyou's mouth twitched, and he said, "Childe, if you are half a point faster, or pull out the sword on your waist, the concubine body may not be so easy." ”

His eyes fell on the hand on the hilt of the sword, and when he looked back, Heng Youhan said in a cold voice: "It's just, how can there be the word 'if' in this world?" She raised her idle hand, and a thick dead air lingered on the surface.

Chen Anzhi made a quick move, and the peach hairpin in his sleeve fell and held it in the palm of his hand, brown like lightning, and stabbed towards the mountain demon.

At that moment, Heng You felt a strong uneasiness, the hairpin that was only about four inches was far from the sharp sword intent, nor as decisive as the sword qi, but it was like life and death, the sun and the moon, born to restrain each other.

In a trance, there was an ethereal white appearance, and a young man in a Confucian shirt raised the ring ruler in his hand and smashed it downward.

"Be forgiving and forgiving. ”

With a leisurely voice, a winding white thunderbolt fell, heading straight for the top of Chen Anzhi's head, the so-called five thunderbolts on the top, exactly that.

Mu Ruyi was shocked, and with a quick hook of his wrist, he pulled the flying sword and Chen Anzhi to dodge the lightning.

Chen Anzhi was pulled by this sudden force, and after landing on the ground, his steps were unsteady, and he staggered back three steps before stopping.

The sound of a rattle moves from far to near, from high to low, and finally stops in front of it and gradually dissipates in the air.

Chen Anzhi held the sword, his face was displeased, and he looked at the old man who slowly came from the sky, the big red robe was as bright as blood.

With a smile on his face, the old man looked kind and kind, and the rattle in his hand shook gently, indicating that Fang Cai's unstoppable blow was the work of the man in front of him.

"Therefore, be forgiving and forgiving. The old man smiled and looked at Chen Anzhi: "Why do you need to kill the killer?"

Chen Anzhi's body tensed, and his palm quietly tightened the hilt of the sword.

"You know, I don't want to be your enemy. The old man sighed, and then as if he remembered something, he shook the rattle in his hand, and an invisible boundary separated the two from the outside world, "This was true three thousand years ago, and it will be the same three thousand years later." ”

Chen Anzhi's emotions were hidden, and he couldn't see anything, he said: "Which side have you been on all these years?"

The old man looked at him deeply, and said calmly: "I have never stood on a certain side, Mingzhe protects himself, maybe fifty years, a hundred years later, I will stand on He An's side, but it is still a little far, I have not seen hope." ”

Chen Anzhi sneered, "What a wise man to protect himself." ”

"After so many years, you are still so young and have never changed, which is both a good thing and a bad thing. The old man didn't care about Chen Anzhi's ridicule, and said indifferently, "But it's none of my business, you can't kill this mountain demon today." ”

Chen Anzhi was silent.

The old man then said, "I was entrusted by someone, and I owe him a favor, and he can't come down, so I come." ”

Chen Anzhi had long thought that there were many monks in Sanzhou and five places, and this Shenkeng Village could exist for hundreds of years without being discovered, and the ability of the mountain demon alone could not be concealed from the sky and the sea, and someone must be doing it in secret, but he didn't expect that person to be so big that he could make the old man in front of him owe favors.

"I've always been curious. The old man looked at Chen Anzhi, who had been silent, like an old friend, and suddenly spoke, "You have been friends with Lu Mingxian for so many years, why haven't you learned his ability to express his joy and anger?"

Chen Anzhi said: "If you stand on the other side of the mountain, wouldn't it be right to kill me now?"

The old man laughed, "I said, I have never been on either side, there is no simple thing in the world that is black and white. Besides, if you hadn't taken the initiative to find another me in the capital of Daliang, I'm afraid I wouldn't have known that He An had buried such a big game of chess in that little guy, how could I say that he was on your side? Now I want to see how many old people can make a move in this chess, and when people are old, they like to watch chess, and when they see that one side is weak, they always want to come up with ideas to make this game of chess more exciting. So I won't kill you, and I won't embarrass you. ”

The old man sighed for no reason and said: "It's just that the cause and effect owed have to be repaid, otherwise who will go to this troubled water, so it's good that I owe the most troublesome guy a favor, you say, what can I do?"

"Your Jiang Chuyi's knife is really powerful, if I hadn't locked this world, I'm afraid that this radius of a hundred miles would have been destroyed by you. Besides, you really haven't changed at all, the child's temper, just out of the knife, and directly cut that guy's law, if that troublesome guy didn't encounter some trouble, I'm afraid that he would be cut down by this righteous and righteous Dao Xing, and he would also come down and pinch you to death. The old man nodded, "So you should thank me." ”

The child's temper, the boy's heart.

Chen Anzhi raised his eyebrows slightly, and said with a reluctant smile: "If you were so chattering in front of me three thousand years ago, I would have beheaded you with a sword." ”

The old man nodded incessantly and agreed: "That's true, I didn't dare three thousand years ago, but do you know what you look like when you say this?"

The old man stretched out his hand, his index finger and thumb slightly apart, and quipped: "It's like a child who has been bullied, crying and telling the other party, I'll go home and call my brother to beat you." ”

"The image of the Great Sword Immortal in my heart, that's all there is left. ”

Chen Anzhi stopped talking, and his face gradually became unpleasant.

"Oh, sure enough, the older you get, the more like a child. The old man shook his head with a smile and said, "I'm not talking about you, I'm talking about me, it seems that I haven't seen my old friend for a long time, so I always want to talk, but unfortunately I don't have any wine at hand." ”

"Of course, we're not friends now. ”

"So, I'll watch you live, maybe I'll stand by your side in the future, and then we'll be friends. ”