"Who is it?"

Someone climbed the tower and asked the man in the pavilion, and the man reopened the fan, and shook it gently, The breeze blew on his face, and the scattered hair also swayed, "I don't know where the little demon came from, on a whim - you can't think about them with human thoughts, don't worry too much, the solidity of Qiuyuan City will not fall for thousands of years." ”

"I can trust the spell of Lord Tobi, I'm afraid that this is a harbinger of the arrival of the great demon, these demons, can always find all kinds of reasons to cause trouble and eat people. ”

The person who came said this, and then glanced at the sharp ice blade that had been withdrawn on the city wall, and the coldness from the ice blade was also reined, Qiuyuan City, calm was restored, All the battles of Shicai seemed to have never happened, and no one from the various families came forward.

For many years, there will always be all kinds of demons for some necessary and non-essential reasons, here to provoke, everyone seems to have become accustomed to these naughty demons, for the kind of particularly stubborn...

There is a simple stone table in the pavilion, on the tabletop, is a cat playing with hydrangea pattern, the cat is vivid, lifelike, as if it can jump down from it at any time, I don't know if it is an illusion, it should be a scene of happy play with hydrangea, but you can see the anger in the eyes of the other party.

With the sight of the visitor, the man also looked at the cat, smiled, and nodded the closed fan on the cat's head, "This little guy is still disobedient, it looks like he will have to be closed for a while." ”

The cat seemed to hear his words, and his angry eyes instantly turned into grievances, and in a blink of an eye, he looked well-behaved, but no one looked at him anymore.

A gust of wind came down from a high place, and when it blew the ground, it was already light, and even the dust was not swept up, and the figure of a man was revealed, and he stood in the shadow of the eaves, and looked up at the tower, and from his angle he could not see the people in the pavilion, and after only one glance, he went directly in a direction.

In the night, the streets of Qiuyuan City are like, seen in the air, also like the stars falling on the chessboard, their own planning, sometimes until late at night, each household is closed doors, the city is like a residential area, there are no shops open doors, what can be seen is the neat brick wall and closed door.

It was almost dawn before some of the people opened the door of the house, yawned and began to tidy up the road in front of the door.

The morning sun is a little hazy, and when Suqian walks by, many people will automatically give way to adults, and they will nod their heads to show respect.

Walking a few streets, probably knowing the layout here, Suqian had to admit that what the man said yesterday was reasonable, there is indeed nothing to visit in the city, there are no places to play, and there are no public facilities like libraries, and as time goes by, you can see the nobles walking on the streets, but they are just walking.

The people bought some necessary vegetables and fruits from the outer city, and came and went, strictly controlling the gateway from the outer city to the inner city.

When I was at the gate of the city lord's mansion, I saw the guards standing at the door, they were dressed in armor and holding sharp blades, and they looked majestic and powerful.

"Can I meet the castle lord?"

Suqian asked at the door.

A servant walked out of the corner gate, heard his question, looked at him again, and then asked, "Can the guest tell me his name, so that I can report it to the steward." ”

Hearing such polite words, Suqian also had a good impression of the city lord of Qiuyuan City, who had never met before, and said with a smile: "I heard that His Royal Highness of Qiuyuan City has a strange disease, I have a medicine, I don't know if it can be treated, I want to recommend myself." ”

"Is the guest a Taoist priest?" the little guy was slightly surprised, and looked at Suqian again to determine whether the other party was really a Taoist priest.

Suqian smiled and didn't reply.

The little servant sensed his offense, and bowed and said, "Please wait a moment." After saying that, he turned around and went back to Tongyu, and about a quarter of an hour later, a butler came out and welcomed Suqian into the hall.

This is not the main hall, but a small hall near the corner gate, the housekeeper probably asked Suqian some questions, the origin of the name or something, Suqian can say a little mention, did not tell a lie, just said the general direction, the other party did not ask.

When asked if he could see the medicine, Suqian smiled and refused: "This is a secret medicine, you can't show it at will, if you have a look at His Highness's illness, if you use it, you will not spare the medicine." ”

This means that the medicine is precious, and I dare not leave it.

The butler heard the implication and nodded slightly, but he believed it a little.

Since the strange illness of His Royal Highness Qiuyuan City came out, I don't know how many people recommended themselves to treat the disease every day, and in the end it was ineffective, and then it was the master of Puhui Temple who gave a treatment, but, the stunning woman, it is very good to find the same, but what kind of beauty is the real beauty?

After the news broke, there were always people who came to offer beautiful women, but these beauties... The butler sighed secretly in his heart, hoping that this person's magic medicine would not return in vain.

Su Qian calmed down and waited, still thinking in his heart, if Yan Qian's blood could work, then would it be the blood of human beings or the blood of demons? He judged that it was the latter, so if His Royal Highness Qiuyuan City's strange illness was cured early, then would this strange fate still come true.

Cut off the fetters of fate, I don't know what the outcome will be.

The city lord of Qiuyuan City is a gray-haired man in the prime of life, even if he is wearing a gorgeous costume, he is still like a tiger, and among the tiger's eyes that he has seen from the high position, the majestic aura rises like a purple cloud covering the top, and his face seems to be a little light purple.

This is not the first time that Suqian has seen a colored air mass entrenched on the top of a person's head, before he saw a light red air mass on the head of the woman who was looking for Fangyuan, but now, he saw a light purple air mass on the head of the city lord of Qiuyuan City, is it lucky?

There was speculation at the first time, but it cannot be confirmed for the time being.

Su Qian glanced at it again before he said, "I've seen the city lord." ”

"Haven't you heard of the treatment given by Master Bugu Sai?" the castle lord got straight to the point, without any detour and politeness.

"I've heard of it. The corners of Suqian's lips were hooked, like a mocking smile, and he didn't have any reaction to the world-famous title of Master Bugu Zhai, he had never heard of this person's deeds, and he would not have any awe.

"What kind of woman is stunning? As long as it can't be treated, just say that it's not stunning, can this method really be believed? Moreover, can a human woman be as good-looking as a demon woman?"

Pointing at will is a flaw.

No matter how beautiful human beings are, they will not surpass the demons that can be cultivated, such as the butterfly demon, whose beauty can be praised, and there are also various flower demons that are natural good colors, and there are some bloodlines with more powerful power, and the appearance shown is also a sought-after beauty.

Can't these demons be called stunning women?

The city lord nodded slightly, the last possibility, he also thought about it, but, the blood of human beings is still good to ask for, the blood of demons, with the strength of Qiuyuan City, is only to protect a city from being violated by demons, and it is not possible to really start a war with those big demons, otherwise the best result will be a defeat for both sides.

Compared with the demons with the power of the bloodline, what human beings can rely on is some families with special inheritances, and the power of some Taoist monks and other cultivators.

With a short life and difficult cultivation, there are not many human beings who can restrain demons, and if it weren't for the fact that most of the demons are not willing to deal with human beings, I'm afraid that this peaceful situation of coexistence between the two races will not last.

The more powerful it is, the more beautiful it is, between demons, this is almost a law, as long as he thinks of this, the city lord is desperate for his son's illness, how can there be such a strange disease?

"I wonder if the city lord can let me see His Highness first?" Su Qian spoke again.

The city lord nodded slightly, and said to the people around him, "Go and call Yuan'er." ”

His Royal Highness Yuan'er, who was suffering from a strange illness, was wrapped in a wide robe, and the maids seemed to be holding a fragile vase when they carried people over, and they were cautious in their actions for fear that they would break if they touched it.

In fact, he was indeed shattered at the touch of it, his bones were too fragile to withstand any bumps, and some fine lines could be seen on his skin covered by clothes, the pale yellow ones seemed to be buried in gold threads.

His pupils are light, a color that is almost light brown, and when he looks at people, he looks a little thin and cold, and he has no emotion.

After being carried over, he didn't say a word, and his eyes seemed to be looking at something dead, and he didn't care at all.

This strange disease has tormented him for a long time, the childhood that can run and jump at first seems to be a matter of the previous life, and the most vivid memory is that he was served back and forth without moving, and it was painful to think about it, but it was already so painful, but he still wanted to live.

Su Qian's gaze flickered over Yuan'er's body, his attention was focused on the top of his head, the golden air mass that seemed to be able to blind people's eyes was coiled, and there seemed to be golden light flowing and moving, golden, what kind of luck was it?

Wangqi, is it the talent of the butterfly demon?

In the plot, the original owner never faced up to this future brother-in-law, nor did he mention this detail, so, could it be the ability he brought?

It was inevitable that he would give up soon, Suqian knew very well that he couldn't carry anything with him every time he crossed, except for his own memory, everything else was false.

Then, there is only one possibility, the butterfly demon can look at the qi, at least be able to see the luck of the human being.

Inexplicably felt a little frightened, but Su Qian's expression did not change much, and he maintained a calm attitude and stepped forward to pretend to check, rubbed his eyebrows, and said, "It can be treated." ”

People covered by luck can't check their spiritual power, so is blood really useful?

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