readx;?“ Visualize the soul as a spirit shining brightly, and see yourself in the void ......"

In the void, mysterious words flashed from Cen Qing's mind one by one, and after a while, he stared at the blank paper and shook his head, put down his pen and ink, blew out the lights on the table, got up from the reed mat and walked to the window. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Still no. ”

If you can't perceive spiritual power, no matter how subtle the magic is, it is a boat.

He couldn't escape his spirit, and he couldn't see and trace the words.

This is still a dead knot that cannot be untied.

Open the window, three miles away Runan City is still chaotic and lively, only the city wall of Zhaojiabao in the north of the city looks like a quiet low mountain in the night, occasionally a little bit of bright light flashes, it is a soldier with torches patrolling.

"Whistling Mountain-kun, Gu Nai Zhaojiabao Fort Lord Song, I have heard of your name, and I also admire your ability. On the first day of the first month of June, the lonely king prepared 900 people in the fort, put down the blood and food meeting with flesh and blood, feasted the demons of the world, and the people who came to the sticker were friends, and discussed the big plan during the banquet; ”

The invitation taken from Whistling Mountain-kun was written on these contents, and the words were straightforward and threatening.

Cen Qing doesn't understand the demon's temperament, maybe this habit of choosing words and making sentences is more suitable for the demon's aesthetics?

As a demon subduing demon and destroying demons walking under the gate of Longhu Mountain, as soon as he arrived in Runan, Zhang Zheng naturally had to go to investigate the situation in Zhaojiabao Fort first, but unfortunately the goal of Cen Qing's trip was only the piece of cold chalcedony in the old mansion of the Zhang family in Caizhou, his perception of Zhaojiabao and the Blood Food Society, probably just after getting the cold chalcedony, he directly rushed into the castle and slaughtered Zhao Song, and then slaughtered the demons, and then everything was over - for the wicked, his thoughts were so simple and rude.

It's a pity that Zhang Zheng is on par with Cen Qing at the level of stubbornness, and found that Cen Qing was not interested in paying attention to the Blood Food Society at all, and after seeing that she had no idea of saving mortals under the river god flood, he took the opportunity to restrain Cen Qing with a demon slaying charm and tied her to a boat.

From the perspective of Zhang Zheng's cultivation of only building a foundation, his choice was not wrong, but he didn't expect Cen Qing to temporarily lose his strength, and he could still make waves behind him in front of him.

If Zhaojiabao's martial arts conference election is to create gods, so as to control the thousands of Jianghu people in this Runan City through the alliance leader, then Cen Qing's fairy plan and the biography of the heroes of the northern kingdom that he is now writing are making stars, and he wants to turn Zhang Zheng, who has the appearance of a fairy in Qingyun, into the brightest star here, and the light must be at least as good as the elected alliance leader - of course, Cen Qing admits that turning the other party's dignified man into a fairy is completely out of his own revenge and bad taste.

But he is not a conspirator after all, most of the time he acts as he pleases, occasionally relying on a flash of inspiration to solve the problems he faces, and now he is trapped in front of this Runan City, not so much to save people, but to save himself.

Locked in by the Qianyang Demon Suppression Talisman, he didn't want to use his current appearance to face the Jianghu guests or the demons who were about to arrive, let alone Caizhou under the shroud of demonic energy.

......

A stone's throw away from Cen Qing's inn, there was a mansion, the gate was locked, the courtyard was sparse, only a bean lamp was burning in the main hall, and under the shadow of the lamp, the tall man was sitting opposite two strange-looking demons.

In front of the demon was a washed and skinned corpse, and the figure was a frail old man, with wide eyes and a frightened face.

"The woman in Tsing Yi, isn't it the demon that the ancestor told you?"

From the left, the demon had a pointed head and wide cheeks, small eyes, a wide robe that could not hide his fat body, fine cyan scales extending from his neck to his wrists, and two pumpkin-sized hammers at his feet, the chains on which hung loosely from his waist. It reached out its sharp claws, tore a large piece of flesh from the corpse and threw it into its mouth, swallowing it without chewing much, listening to the tall man's words, and couldn't help but ask.

"It should be her. The tall man nodded, frowned at the appearance of the two demons swallowing flesh and blood, and bent forward, "Please also ask the two demon generals Chiqing to stay for two days, and wait until I have completely found out about her before I do it." ”

The pointy-headed demon said nonchalantly: "As long as you eat and drink, it's okay to wait for another ten days, it's just that the goods you got today are not good, and the meat is too old." ”

These two demons are Bai Yuanshan, the leader of the beggar gang who fled from Yuezhou before, and the two demon generals under the ancestral seat incarnated by Zhu Li: Qinglu and Chijia.

This pointy-headed demon is naturally green scales, and the red armor next to him is a red-faced man with short hair, broad forehead and thick nostrils, who is not tall, but holds two broad-bladed short knives in his hands, making it look like a butcher.

Although Chi Jia looked more like a human than Qing Scale, when he carefully chopped the human flesh in front of him, held them into a ball and put them into his mouth, the mouth suddenly tore to the root of his ear, revealing two rows of shining teeth like sword blades, until he chewed and ate the corpse in front of him slowly, it broke a white bone and picked out its teeth: "If you want me to say that I directly grabbed the scholar, then the banshee called the Qingyun Fairy will naturally follow, I will work with Qing Scale, grab her and throw her in front of the ancestor, won't it be a thing?" You humans always like to make simple things so troublesome. ”

"She only spread her name tonight, and she suddenly disappeared tomorrow, or she disappeared with the scholars, what do you make those Jianghu people think?" Bai Yuanshan just distinguished, and suddenly remembered that these two were demons, how could they understand the thoughts of human beings, so he changed his words again, "The ancestor said that if you listen to me, you just follow my instructions and do things." ”

The big event that Lord Zhao Bao organized was the Blood Food Meeting on the first day of the first month of June, and catching the banshee in green clothes was just the personal grudge of the ancestor, if he delayed the big thing of Lord Zhao Bao because of a trivial matter, then he really didn't know whether to live or die.

"Huhuhehe...... White Gang Leader. Hearing his words, Chijia lifted his nostrils and laughed, "You don't have to think that we are demons and don't understand your human minds, tell you, before I ate that butcher, I would have understood your vicious minds." If you don't care to do things for the ancestor, even if the castle owner protects you, I will chop you up and eat you little by little. ”

He stared at Bai Yuanshan's suddenly ugly expression with his glowing eyes: "I heard that you want to be the head of the Jianghu people, then tomorrow at least bring us a person who practices martial arts, if you use this kind of old goods to prevaricate again, don't blame me for not saving you a little face." ”