After all, this troublesome silk is not a magic weapon, and it is not sharp.

Master Yuezhuo sighed in his heart, if this rigid and soft yin and yang sword is in his hand, and he cuts this black iron shackles, isn't it just sharpening iron like mud, a trivial matter?

It's a pity...... Pity........

On the importance of a well-armed weapon.

Master Yuezhuo's inner storm made the troubles in his waist extremely dissatisfied.

It thumped into the air, and the dust had to wrap itself around the central chain of the black iron shackles, wrapping tightly around it.

Each whisker is wrapped around the junction of the lock ring, and the troubled silk gradually exerts force, and the dark iron chain that is tightly tightened by the dust whisker instantly disintegrates, turning into a pinch of dust and sand, and the semi-viscous jade blue blood on the ankle of the selection, diffuses into the flowers on both sides of the stone road.

The dust and sand pouring down is like the essence of the aura of heaven and earth, the flowers on the other side are swaying, and the inverted lanceolate petals are greedily taking the dust and sand into the flowers.

Troubled Silk This action, Master Yuezhuo had to be amazed.

Good guys, you ..... It's finally out!

It is not easy to get the praise of his master, but the troublesome silk is already satisfied, but the yin qi of the underworld is too heavy, and the troublesome silk feels uncomfortable, so he immediately returned to the master's waist and slept as before.

"I haven't praised it twice, and it's back to the same, and sure enough, it's still according to my own temperament. ”

Yuezhuo was not reluctant, and let it do as it pleased.

broke the shackles, the selection was relieved, and the spirit was much better than Fang Cai, but he was still bruised.

Xuan exhaled a deep breath of turbid air and melted into the miasma suspended in mid-air. After expressing his gratitude again, he slowly spat out a few words:

"Who are you, and why are you holding a demon?"

Hongli was displeased, and her eyes were full of anger: "Who are you a demon!

Xuan Xuan seemed to have a strong hostility towards Hongli, and he ignored Hongli's words and deeds, but chatted with Master Yuezhuo.

Master Yuezhuo naturally would not tell the origin and purpose of selecting their master and apprentice, as for the cause of death, he only choked to death by bamboo rice.

Who knew that after hearing this, the selection sneered on the surface: "Demons also eat bamboo rice, don't they eat people's hearts?"

"Don't scream evilly, and besides, not all spirits eat human flesh. ”

Hongli was stimulated by him, and her face became even more ugly. She never understood why this man was targeting her.

The selection is not relentless, and the momentum still prevails, telling the cause and effect.

It turned out that he was scared to death by a monster.

The selection was originally from Jiangcheng and went to Chang'an to find a job, in order to earn more money to support his wife and daughter at home. Two years ago, he came to Chang'an, which is more prosperous than Jiangcheng, alone, where it is much easier to earn money than Jiangcheng.

Coincidentally, a wine shop was recruiting miscellaneous guys, and he came to the gate of the wine shop with his bags on his back, and looked up to see four big characters written on the sign-

Forget about the wine shop.

As soon as he stepped into the restaurant, he was amazed by the boiling inside, every seat in the inner hall was full, and there was no vacant seat.

When he first came here, he was obviously at a loss, and when he met a guy who was busy working, he respectfully asked, "Big brother, do you still accept guys here?"

"Collect, you wait. The man was in a hurry, and he didn't care about talking to the selection in detail, he stacked dirty dishes in one hand, cleaned up a few times neatly, and went to the room.

The rest of the selection stood in place, still in the dark.

He looked around and saw the portraits of the three men on a white wall in the inner hall of the restaurant. The three people in the portrait are all Taoist priests, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, but why did they become the wanted criminals in the painting.

In the middle of the night, a person came out of the room, and he also looked like a guy, but the posture made him look more advanced than the rest of the guys in the wine shop.

"You're here to apply?"

The audition nodded.

The man looked up and down, and when he saw that he had selected an upright young man with a strong body, he decided to keep him after asking about his origin.

When this matter was coming, Xuan Xuan couldn't help but ask: "What happened to the three people on the white wall?"

I saw that the man's face was instantly gloomy, and there was resentment and disgust between his words: "These three people came to our place to eat and drink for nothing, although they have been reported to the government, but they still have not been found. ”

The more this matter was mentioned, the more angry he became, and the man gritted his teeth and added: "Our shopkeeper asked for these three portraits, paste them here, and look familiar." If you fellows touch them on another day, you will be able to recognize them at once. ”

The selection said: "That's the case, I must remember." ”

Then the selection and allocation of the buddy's room, a small one, or three people sleeping together. This wine shop has a glamorous appearance, but is the treatment of the guys so ordinary?

Xuan Xuan murmured and complained in his heart, that's it, and if he comes, he will be safe.

The wife and children who are still in Jiangcheng don't know how they are doing.

Xuan Xuan told Master Yuezhuo that he had a female doll who was only three years old and named Mei'er.

Before he left that day, Mei'er tugged at the corner of his coat and said that she didn't want him to leave.

Looking at her crying little face, Selection's heart was sour, and he picked up his daughter and hugged her into his arms. rubbing his tender little face, he said distressedly: "Dad can't bear you." ”

Mei Erniang was silent, her thin body hugged her husband and daughter, and leaned sideways on the shoulder of the selection, with a sour face.

No matter how reluctant he was, he still insisted on leaving. Mei Erniang prepared a tray and dry food for him, enough for food and clothing on the road.

He gratefully kissed his lady's forehead, and a thousand words fell on this kiss.

I stayed in Jiangcheng for two years, and in two years, the business of the Forget Worry Liquor Store was getting better and better, and there were even people from the Western Regions who came here.

When you come to Chang'an, you must come to the Forget Worry Wine Shop.

Since the fall of the Yunshang Pavilion of the Clothes Pavilion, the Forget Worry Wine Store has also learned from each other's strengths and recruited a group of singers, although they are not as good as Yao Ye and Hua Xiangrong at that time, but all the singers are also flowers and moons, which is more than enough for the men who come here.

However, some people with high vision naturally look down on it.

After the renovation of the Forget Worry Wine Shop, it is more gorgeous than the clothes and clouds at that time. However, it also attracts some unclean things.

The night banquet of the Tang Dynasty is a calamity to all beings. Hundreds of ghosts walk at night, and some people are mixed in it, and they never get tired of it.

On this day, the selection was as usual, and after serving the guests, they went to the thatched house to relax. Unexpectedly, a dark shadow flashed, and his trouser leg was wet in fright.

Squeak –

After he heard the voice clearly, it was a mouse, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Selection, who was about to go back to continue working, remembered what happened to Fang Cai, and suddenly his body shook, and he felt that something was wrong.

Rat...... The size of a rabbit?

The more he thought about it, the more wrong it became, and he shivered all over, picked up the broom on the side, and held the broom handle in both hands, still shivering.

"Out of ..... Come ....."

Even saying these two words is a great courage.

Suddenly there was a whoosh.

A fist-sized, long-tailed rat ran by.

This time, he understood that the black shadow of the past was just an ordinary-sized mouse.

Fang Cai, isn't he dazzled?

When he turned around, he was facing a pair of red eyes.

One eye, two pupils, full of red.

Xuan gasped as the human-sized rat approached him and cornered him.