My wife, the eldest princess of the demon clan, I recite poems and become a sword god

Chapter 45 Crisis
It has been raining, and the atmosphere is not harmonious.

The two people who were looking at each other across the dining table put down their chopsticks in unison.

The ingredients in the copper pot are still tumbling.

But for the two of them right now, their attention is all focused on other than Caimen.

Although it's raining outside.

But to appear quietly near the small courtyard is enough to show the unfathomable cultivation level of the visitor.

dong dong dong.

The sound of knocking on the door came again through the air.

Li Cheng stood up unhurriedly, facing the direction of Chaimen, with his hands hidden behind his back.

Uncle Tai squinted his eyes slightly and shouted into the rain:

"I wonder who came here in the rain?"

next moment.

A figure wearing a bamboo hat suddenly jumped up outside the courtyard and appeared in the air above Chaimen.

Seeing the opponent's tuft of mustache under his bamboo hat, Li Cheng subconsciously wanted to cover his face and perform a forward slash.

But Uncle Tai was one step ahead of him, waving his hand and throwing a powerful wind blade.

Between electric and flint,
The wind blade pierced through the drizzle, with a sizzling sound of piercing the air, and went straight to the person's face.

brush!
The person who was in mid-air twisted his body very strangely at this moment and escaped the blow.

However, the bamboo hat he was wearing was cut by the wind blade, and a small part of it was shaved off, making it look a bit nondescript.

At the same time, the other party also spoke particularly anxiously:
"Misunderstanding! Misunderstanding! Everyone is on their own, and I was sent by the prince."

After saying this, the other party's figure immediately fell to the ground again.

Li Cheng glanced at Uncle Tai suspiciously, but saw him shaking his head with a solemn expression.

But then, a completely black token was thrown into the hospital from outside the hospital.

"This is..." The moment he saw the token, Uncle Tai's pupils couldn't help but shrink.

After a few breaths of silence, Uncle Tai cautiously asked outside the courtyard:
"The command is that the king of heaven will overpower the tigers of the earth."

Ok?
Even though the situation was very critical at the moment, Li Cheng still wanted to finish it subconsciously after hearing this.

When the people outside the courtyard heard this, they replied with a calm voice:
"One thing down one thing."

"Who are they?"

"Home is in the mountains."

"Which one is born?"

"My mother gave birth to me."

Hearing the visitor's fluent replies, Uncle Tai turned to look at Li Cheng beside him and lowered his voice:

"Young hero, this man is from Xueman City."

Hearing this, Li Cheng frowned slightly, feeling in his heart that this flag really fell down immediately.

"Demon race?" After thinking for a while, Li Cheng asked thoughtfully.

"It should be," Uncle Tai said with a solemn look on his face, and his eyes looked like he was facing a formidable enemy:
"I am not his opponent."

Li Cheng could see this even if Uncle Tai didn't say it.

Fortunately, judging from the Qi released by the opponent, he is also a strong person in the fourth level Tongxuan Realm.

Compared with the Minghuang realm, the strength gap between the various realms in the Tongxuan realm is even more different.

To sum it up in the words of Master Li Cheng:

Those of higher grade cannot be killed, but those of the same grade can be killed indiscriminately.

This sentence has two meanings,
First, for example, if a fifth-rank expert wants to kill a fourth-rank expert, it is equivalent to having a child with a piece of paper, thinking about peaches.

Secondly, if a fourth-grade strong person wants to kill another fourth-grade strong person, it may be evenly matched, but it may also be as simple as chopping melons and vegetables.

Thinking of these words, Li Cheng silently gestured to Uncle Tai with his eyes:

If we join forces, is it possible to kill him?
After thinking about it very carefully, Uncle Tai shook his head bitterly.

Seeing this, Li Cheng silently raised his left hand, removed the latch from the socket, and said calmly:
"Please come in."

Since the odds of winning under joint efforts are very slim, we can only take one step at a time.

Suddenly, he suddenly understood why Xiaoyi insisted on keeping Linglong Jade before leaving.

This must be what she was worried about.

Step, step, step.

The man in the bamboo hat pushed open the chai gate and entered the courtyard with steady steps.

Halfway through, he picked up the black token on the ground and put it close to his body. He looked at the two people under the eaves with a warm smile:
"My subordinate's surname is Feng, and his code name is Lingli. He is the head of the third guard of the Dianqian Division."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and put it in front of his forehead, tearing off a plaster-like thing.

A simple black pattern was immediately exposed in the rainy night.

Hearing the other party's self-report, Li Cheng hid his right hand in the sleeve behind him and asked calmly:

"Master Feng, I wonder why you are here?"

"Young Master, this title of yours offends me, just call me Lingli..."

As he spoke, he threw the bamboo hat with a small half cut off to the ground, and the smile on his face actually became a bit flattering.

Wiping the rain off his face, he first bowed his hands respectfully towards the north, then turned around and bowed his head with a smile:

"I was ordered by the lord to take the young master to Xueman City.

Time is tight. If you have nothing to do, you can pack your things and follow me on the road. "

Hearing this, Li Cheng was not surprised at all.

With a young man like Uncle Dong, he didn't expect that the aloof demon regent would not know about his existence.

What the other party said is reasonable.

Tentatively believing that the other party was telling the truth, Li Cheng thought for a moment, looked at the other party's strange appearance, and said with a smile:

"Calling Ling Li doesn't seem close enough, why don't we call you Brother Feng."

"Young master should not be called that..."

Seeing the other party repeatedly waving his hands to refuse in the rain, Li Cheng insisted with a smile:
"That's it. Brother Feng, I'm very grateful to the prince for the invitation, but..."

The words stopped and Li Cheng looked embarrassed.

When he heard the word 'but', Old Feng's eyes changed imperceptibly, and then returned to a respectful smile:
"If you have any difficulties, young master, only I can help. I will do my best."

"It's not a big deal," Li Cheng took a step forward and explained with a sincere expression:
"I accidentally suffered an internal injury a few days ago, and I am still recovering. I'm afraid I won't be able to travel in the rain."

"Oh, it doesn't matter..."

Glancing at the heat filling the air behind the two of them, Old Feng replied respectfully:

"I wonder when the young master plans to set off?"

"If it's sunny tomorrow, it should be okay." Li Cheng said with a modest smile on his face:
"I've recovered a lot now, but I'm just worried about getting caught in the rain and rushing on the road. Once the root of the disease is left, it's not worth it."

"Young Master's words are very true." Lao Feng nodded, and continued:
"Then I won't disturb the young master. Please rest peacefully. I will come back after dawn."

After saying that, he turned around without any hesitation and walked out of the small courtyard quickly.

gradually,
Old Feng's figure disappeared into the dark depths of the pine forest.

But the two people standing under the eaves can clearly feel that the other party has not gone far.

Ordinary wind and rain have little impact on the fourth-level experts.

Even if the other person is caught in the rain all night, he will still be full of energy and vitality.

After confirming that there is some distance between you and the other party,
Li Cheng turned and sat back at the wooden table, dipped his fingertips in the wine, and started writing on the table:
"Can it be trusted?"

Fortunately, Uncle Tai standing next to him was not really illiterate.

Looking down at the handwriting, Uncle Tai nodded, then shook his head.

This response coincides with Li Cheng's thoughts.

Nodding means that the news brought by the other party is credible.

What he conveyed should be the meaning of the regent.

The shaking of the head means that the person is not necessarily trustworthy.

Li Cheng didn't know why Uncle Tai felt this way.

But at this moment, he felt like he was being targeted by a poisonous snake.

(End of this chapter)