The autumn wind rises and the dragon sings

Chapter 75: I went here for revenge, my old friend Can Linhui

As the two of them were talking, Fengchou's other eyes couldn't help but fall on the aqua blue folding fan in Qiu Yu's hand, and asked, "Did Long Su give you this fan?"

Qiu Yu nodded and sighed: "Actually, he and I gave each other something. I gave him a commonly used guqin, and he gave me a purple gold flute. When I wrote the letter, I thought it was too expensive. I returned the flute, but I didn’t expect this fan to be so valuable. Do you want me to return the fan?"

"What a ghost. You are so eager to return things. People who don't know would think you have done something to make you feel guilty like this." Feng Chou was a little speechless, but he also knew that this was the other person's style, so Asked: "Last time you met and talked with Long Su, what was his attitude like?"

"It's almost the same as before. I still like to have something to say."

"Uh... I guess you just have some worries in your heart. You just need to sincerely apologize to me. If you return the fan again, your name will probably appear on the reward list at the public booth." Fengchou, don't worry about it. Holding his forehead, he said helplessly: "After all, it was you who broke off the relationship for no reason, so don't go too far."

"Oh, I see."

Qiu Yu nodded in agreement. Fengchou looked up at the sky and found that they had been watching the competition all night. It was already morning, so he was thinking about teleporting back to Biechou to have breakfast and then catch up on his sleep. .

Just as he was thinking about it, he heard someone calling his name. He turned around and saw Qin Jiaoxian and his party, and there was also an unfamiliar face.

"Master Ying Ji, what a coincidence, I meet you again." Qin Jiaxian greeted Feng Chou and the others, and then asked: "We are going to find Mu Shaoai now, will Master Ying Ji come with us?"

Fengchou didn't think he could help much since he had obtained the Traceless Heavenly Clothes, so he glanced at Qiu Yu next to him, and after receiving his consent, he smiled and said: "I still have things to do, the eldest brother and the pharmacist are Old acquaintance, let him follow you."

"Ah, that's fine." Qin Jiaoxian had a good impression of Qiu Yu, and he seemed to be a good talker, so he smiled and asked, "I just don't know what to call this rich man?"

Rich people...well, people from the Confucian sect are all representatives of the rich, so it's not wrong to call them that.Feng Chou complained secretly, Qiu Yu smiled gently and bowed slightly: "Mr. Qin, just call me Qiu Yu."

Qin Jiaoxian took advantage of such a title, and the smile on his face instantly brightened a lot. He returned the greeting in a decent manner and said: "Easy to say, Qiu Yu, just call me Qin Jiaoxian. Follow me."

Qiu Yu smiled and nodded, and said to Feng Chou, "See you later, be careful." "I know, brother." Feng Chou nodded obediently, Qiu Yu's expression became softer because of these words, and then the two of them Then they left separately.

Alien Demon Realm.

Yan Mohanba: "Guizhi, just tell me if you have any questions." Guizhi expressed his doubts: "I don't understand why the Lord of the Sin Pit appeared in Pingshan and took the opportunity to disrupt the decisive battle of the Demon King. .”

Yan Mohanba sneered: "The signs of the blood hexagram you divined, coupled with the attitude of Lian Emei and Kuanglong towards each other this time... Huh!" Guzhi asked: "Mojun means that the two of them have a relationship. relation?"

Yan Mohanba nodded: "Of course, and it is an inseparable relationship." "This..." Guizhi worried: "Demon Lord, if we laugh together with the mad dragon to share our interests, isn't it like seeking the skin of a tiger?"

Yama Hanba said disapprovingly: "Wrong, this is an opportunity." Guizhi didn't understand what he meant: "Please give instructions, Demon Lord." Yama Hanba didn't want to explain more: "Guizhi, if you see Madam with your own eyes, With Long Yan’s dedication to practicing Emei, you will immediately understand why the blood hexagram shows a mad dragon that can cooperate.”

Guizhi somewhat understood: "The demon king wants to use the mad dragon to contain Lian Emei." Yan Mo Hanba nodded: "Yes, Lian Emei is just my personal personal enmity, but the foundation of the alien demon world in the Central Plains is not stable, and there is a mad dragon. With the restraint, the devil can carry out the current work." Guizhi suggested: "Since the devil wants to win over the mad dragon, he might as well give something to win over the mad dragon's heart."

Yan Mohanba groaned: "Yes, but I first need to know how much benefit and value he has, Panji." Panji on the side responded: "Yes."

Yan Mohanba ordered: "You and Guizhi will go to the sin pit to test the mad dragon. If the mad dragon cannot win within five moves, the sin pit will be included in the deletion list." Panji nodded: "Yes."

Jiangyin lowered his head and stepped forward: "Demon Lord, I want to go and give it a try."

"Oh?" Yan Mo Hanba looked at Jiang Yin who volunteered, and couldn't help being a little surprised: "I remember Jiang Yin that you generally don't like this kind of battles and competitions. Why are you willing to go today?" Jiang Yin smiled slightly and replied: " Since the Demon Lord said it was a fighting competition, he would not let my body be stained with blood. Besides, I have been in seclusion for a long time, and I want to use this to see if my cultivation has improved."

"Ha, are you confident that the mad dragon won't kill you for this?"

"If Kuang Long is sincere, he will not kill me, even if he is not sincere in cooperating..." Jiang Yin raised his head, with no fear in his red eyes: "I am confident that he can't touch my life. .”

"Hahaha, okay, this is the magnanimity a demon general should have, I allow you to go."

"Thank you, Demon Lord, for agreeing."

"But..." Yan Mohan paused and asked as if unintentionally: "I remember that your body is unstable and the demon source in your body may be unexpectedly restless. Are you sure there will be no problem?" Jiangyin raised his hand. Picking up the long hair on the back of the neck, there were no traces of magic patterns there, and then put it down: "Thank you, Demon Lord, for giving me the medicine. My source of magic has become much more stable, and there will be no more accidents in the short term."

"It's better this way." After Yan Mo Hanba confirmed that Jiang Yin had taken the medicine, he ordered them: "You must remember that if he has this ability, he will not kill you, so you must attack with all your strength. The more he gives in, the more you kill to see how sincere he is to the demon world."

Panji and Jiangyin: "I understand."

Guizhi sent another message: "Demon Lord Qi, the Black Dragon Formation at Wansheng Rock was destroyed by Tan Wuyu and Beichen Yuanhuang." Yan Mo Hanba muttered in a low voice: "Beichen Yuanhuang and Tan Wuyu... "

Guizhi nodded: "Yes." Yan Mo Hanba sneered displeased: "It's a good talk without desire. I'll let you go, but I let the tiger return to the mountain and united with Yiliu to liberate Wansheng Rock." Guizhi reminded: "This is The two of them must not stay." Yan Mo Hanba called out: "Tang Xie Lang."

Tan Xielang took a step forward with fighting intent in his eyes: "I have been waiting for the Demon Lord's order for a long time." Yan Mohanba said coldly: "Kill Tan Wuyu." Tan Xielang smiled confidently and said: "Leave it to me. ." Yan Mohanba reminded him again: "Tan Wuyu is known for his resourcefulness. It's up to you to deal with it." Tan Xielang nodded: "Yes."

Yanmo Hanba looked at Guizhi again and asked: "Guizhi, how is the temptation of that Fengchou?" Guizhi replied: "That Fengchou is just an ordinary person, he just happens to be with Yingji. We know each other, and the demon soldiers who went to test them were already solved by Tan Wuyu and Ying Ji on the way."

"Ying Ji... This person seems to have some friendship with Lian Emei, and the Qin that Lian Emei handed over contains Xuanzong's innate Taoist energy." Yan Mohanba pondered for a while, and then asked: "Ghost knows , have you found out the identity of this person?"

Guizhi hesitated for a moment and answered truthfully: "This person's identity background is blank and there are no clues to follow. He seems to have suddenly appeared in a difficult situation and was estranged from Mu Shaoai and the others because of his unknown identity. This person can be said to He is too cautious about his identity." "Well...it doesn't matter. He has an unusual relationship with the Confucian in blue. I can start from this aspect."

Jiang Yin's body froze, and an inexplicable look flashed across his eyes. Yan Mohanba saw this and took the opportunity to test: "If he doesn't want to tell, I don't mind letting him be buried with the secret."

Jiangyin was silent, but her face suddenly turned pale, and her hands clenched tightly unconsciously, as if she was struggling secretly.

Yan Mohanba finished his words here and said no more: "Guizhi, Jiangyin, and Panji, let's get to work."

"Yes."

The three of them left. Before Jiang Yin left, he met She Sheng's worried eyes and gave him a confident smile. The moment they left, the smile faded.

Mad Dragon, since you dare to attack your master, you must be prepared for revenge.Although I can't kill you, I can still make you feel uncomfortable.

Then thinking of what Yan Mo Hanba said just now, the corner of his mouth curled up slightly: If you want to take action against that adult... Demon Lord, I can only wish you good luck.

Remnant forest.

Mu Shaoai lowered his head and carefully reattached Jianzi Xianji's severed arm. A gorgeous and noble scholar in purple clothes sat leisurely aside, sipping precious tea in his hand.

Zilan came over with a bowl of medicine, carefully placed the medicine on the table, and said with a smile: "Guest, the medicine you want is ready."

Mu Shaoai raised his head and saw Zilan, smiled slightly and said, "Oh my, this is really troublesome for the little girl. I can just let the old man handle this kind of thing."

"It's not troublesome. After all, the guest is also injured. It's only reasonable for me to give the medicine to a healthy person. If you have any problem, just call me." Zilan said seriously, then took out a water bottle and handed it to the guest. A scholar in purple clothes said: "It will taste better if the Manshancui is soaked in the first batch of dew when the sun rises in the morning. I simply collected a little. Please don't mind."

"Oh? The little girl knows tea ceremony?" The purple-clothed Confucian reached out to take it, shook the crystal dew in the bottle, and asked with interest in a pleasant Confucian voice.

Zilan smiled, a little embarrassed: "I know a little bit, but not much. Because my friends don't like drinking tea very much, I just learned a few simple ones, and the guests laughed."

Jianzi Xianji grinned and said with a hint of ridicule: "It's not easy to collect such a bottle of dew. I see that you look a little haggard, girl. I'm afraid you must have had a hard time finding it."

Zilan shook her head and said with a smile: "Actually, it's easy to find these dews. As long as I need them, I can get them. The haggard look is just because I saw the bloody scene last night and was frightened. If the guest has anything else, I can Call me and I’ll leave first.”

"Little girl, walk slowly."

After Zilan left, Jianzi Xianji looked at the purple-clothed scholar who had already taken the bottle of dew to make tea again, and said jokingly: "This little girl is as sensible as Xianfeng girl. I didn't know that my friend, you are not here in Shulou Xifeng to enjoy it." What are you doing here with the service of Miss Xianfeng?"

The scholar in purple curled his lips and replied jokingly: "Of course I came to see the miserable state of the unparalleled Sword Immortal. Isn't it more enjoyable to see such a scene than to drink tea in Shulou Xifeng?"

"Ahem, it's true that you are a dead Taoist friend but a poor Taoist. People are so indifferent." Jianzi Xianji looked very sad. The purple-clothed scholar ignored it and lowered his head to take a sip of the newly brewed tea: "Well, it is indeed better than just now. It tastes better."

Mu Shaoai also took the opportunity to joke: "You can rest peacefully during this period, and wait until the muscles and bones of your arm are completely healed. Then you will undergo a month of medical treatment. After that, you will be even happier."

Jianzi Xianji had an ominous premonition: "What do you mean?" Mu Shaoai smiled and said: "After Miss Xianji sent you your severed arm, she said that she would go back to her temple to request to return to secular life. Once you recover, you guys She is also a chivalrous couple who is envied by everyone in the martial arts world, and a sword fairy."

Jianzi Xianji looked shocked, and the purple-clothed scholar chuckled: "Ha, such a well-matched combination is indeed extremely enviable."

Jianzi Xianji looked sadly at his friends who were waiting to watch the show: "Do you really want me to rest in peace?" The scholar in purple shook the tea cup in his hand and said leisurely: "Let Jianzi Xianji, who is unparalleled in the world, feel at ease. Wouldn’t it be a little less fun?”

Jianzi Xianji turned to look at Mu Shaoai, who smiled sincerely: "Of course, of course, this hand holding Gu Chen is the hope and expectation of so many people. If you don't get cured, I will be with you for the rest of my life." Uneasy!"

Jianzi Xianji expressed disbelief: "I can't hear the sincerity in your tone." Mu Shaoai looked innocent: "Ha! Really?" Suddenly his body shook, as if he couldn't stand, Jianzi Xianji put away Joking, he asked seriously: "Where is your own injury?" Mu Shaoai laughed: "It's stable, it's okay. Qin Jiaxian and others have prepared everything for me."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Jiaoxian's excited voice came over: "Mu Shaoai! We have found something that allows you to go to Crystal Lake to heal!"

The three people chatting turned around and found that in addition to Qin Jiaoxian and others, there was also a blue-clothed Confucian following behind him. The familiar face made Jianzi Xianji couldn't help but shout: "Is that Qiu Yu?"

The purple-clothed scholar put down the tea cup in his hand and smiled half-heartedly: "It seems that the pharmacist's injury has also made Qiu Yu very worried." Mu Shaoai smiled inexplicably: "Qiu Yu's character is like this, even his friends will be very worried. of."

"Oh? Indeed, what do you think? Jianzi?"

"Ahem, I don't know what to say about this, but I think there is only one sentence that can sum up yourself, my friend. Do you want to hear it, my friend?"

"Go ahead."

"It can be said that the drunkard doesn't care about drinking."

　Making tea and all that is just nonsense. If the character falls apart, just let me know and I will try my best to make it right again.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)