I'm just a soldier, why should I fight you in a duel?

The soldiers were so busy that they had to fight for their lives.

Looking at the army marching in the snow and holding their weapons, Yang Wei could not help but feel a little envious.

He wanted to leave everything behind and join the army, and kill demons with the black-armored lieutenant.

But when he thought of his seriously ill mother at home, his eyes suddenly dimmed.

"It's not easy for my mother to give birth to me and raise me for so many years! How can I leave her and join the army alone!"

Thinking of this, he hurried into the tent, found a dagger and put it in his waist.

Now that he has informed the army of the demon's appearance, he has also explained to the black-robed young master who saved him. Next, he should go back to the village to pick up his mother and go to the county town.

This dagger is just right for self-defense. If the villagers don't let him go, he doesn't mind telling them what "a common man's anger will cause blood to splatter five steps" means.

Yang Wei, who had just stepped out of the camp, suddenly stopped, as if he had thought of something, and kept looking back at the big pot in the camp.

He remembered that there was still a lot of fat pork left in it, which was what the soldiers hadn't finished eating.

Thinking back to the greasy taste in his mouth, it was really intoxicating and made people linger.

You know, it's really hard for the people to eat meat in this chaotic world!

After struggling for a moment, he gritted his teeth and walked to the big pot, scooped a few pieces of red meat from it and put them in his arms, muttering to himself.

"I'm sorry, brothers. I took a few pieces of meat back to honor my mother. If I have the chance in the future, I will double it back!"

After that, he left on the ice and snow without looking back.

...

On the official road, several horseback figures came from the east.

The leader was a cold-blooded woman with a sword on her back.

It was Liu Qingdi and her group from Kyoto.

After several days of sleepless raids, they were almost at the border of Lin'an County.

Now the people could still hold on, but the horses were exhausted, so they had to walk slowly and wait until they found a village to let the horses have a meal.

"Miss! Is there any news about the young master?" The black-clothed attendant asked cautiously.

Liu Qingdi, with fatigue on her pretty face, shook her head helplessly, and there was no longer the indifferent smile on her face.

"Master Wu of Lin'an County said that there was no news about my brother in the city!"

"Could it be that he was really captured by the demons?"

Thinking of this, Liu Qingdi couldn't help but want to go crazy, and wanted to cut a few swords on his brother to vent his anger.

Now that the demons are rampant, he is still so worrying.

If his own cultivation was not weak, it would be fine. If he liked to travel around the world, he could travel around the world, and others could not say anything.

But he was an unlearned and lustful person who only loved pornographic pictures and fine wine.

Others who practiced the [Haoran Zhengqi Jue] could spit out mountains and draw the sun and stars with their swords to intimidate ghosts and suppress demons.

At worst, they could use the Haoran Qi to cleanse their bodies, and ordinary demons could not get close to them.

But he was completely different. With a wave of the long sword in his hand, he drew pictures of beautiful women in pornographic pictures or pictures of wine pools and meat forests.

His good Haoran Qi made him play in a crooked way.

If it weren't for his father's plea, this kind of playboy would have been kicked out of Bailu Academy long ago!

The black-clothed attendant saw Liu Qingdi's ferocious expression and cold eyebrows, and hurried forward to comfort him softly.

"Miss, don't think badly. What if the young master got drunk in that restaurant?"

Liu Qingdi frowned slightly, rolled her eyes, and said angrily.

"What kind of wine is this? Look at this broken place, there is no village in front and no shop behind. It's going to be poor! Who opens a restaurant here? It's a sure loss?"

"To deal with someone like my brother, he should meet a lustful female demon and suck him dry!"

The black-clothed follower hurriedly looked behind him after hearing this.

"Miss, be careful with your words!"

...

Although the sky was bright, it was still foggy, and the dazzling sun was covered by several dark clouds.

After an hour and a half,

Wei Yuan led the soldiers to cross mountains and rivers, and finally saw the place where the demons were not far away as Yang Wei said.

It was a luxurious old house, with two squatting black stone lions at the door and several blood-red lanterns hanging on the eaves.

"Line up! Advance quietly!"

Zhang Biao shouted softly, and all the soldiers raised their round shields and spears, slowed down their steps, and marched towards the demon house.

As soon as they stepped into the demon house a hundred meters away, the light suddenly became extremely dim, and the wind howled, disturbing the heartstrings.

A large group of gray fog visible to the naked eye appeared out of thin air, enveloping all the soldiers.

Wrapped up, so that they can't see the surrounding environment clearly.

In the dimness, figures are looming, and someone seems to be crying and wailing in the bleak wind.

Although the soldiers have already led the evil spirit into their bodies and broken through to the evil body realm, most of them have never encountered such a situation before.

This is not some wild beast in the forest, but a real monster.

Only Lin Tiezhu and several soldiers who have been repaired look normal, and there is a trace of fear in the eyes of others, and even their hearts begin to beat wildly.

Hearing the sound of his heart beating wildly, Zhang Biao snorted coldly, and his scar was hideous.

"What are you afraid of a bunch of cowards? It's just a means to scare mortals!"

"The body casting technique passed down by our master is the most restraining of these evil spirits!"

Wei Yuan smiled indifferently. Although he was a little dissatisfied with the performance of the soldiers, he could understand it. After all, everyone has a first time!

He stepped lightly, and a red tiger shadow instantly broke out of the body. Before the tiger shadow roared, the gray mist around it disappeared all at once.

"Remember what I said, don't panic when encountering things, first of all, you must stick to your heart, these are just some tricks of demons!

The [Tiger Demon Body Forging Technique] I passed on to you is not only amazing in killing, but also has the effect of breaking illusions and shocking. It is most useful for dealing with these ghosts without entities!

Just attach the evil spirit to the weapon and chop it. Remember not to use too much force. Just a light chop will burn them like spring snow meeting the warm sun."

At this time when the soldiers were panicked, Wei Yuan was not panicked at all. He turned around and taught them his experience in battle.

He really has the demeanor of a great general!

Listening to Wei Yuan's patient explanation, the fear in the hearts of the soldiers instantly disappeared by half.

They all began to use weapons wrapped in evil spirits to chop at the dark fog, and some even used too much force, and the sound of tiger roars could be heard faintly between their attacks.

In a moment, the dark fog really dissipated under the impact of everyone's evil spirits, and the surrounding vision also returned to a dim color.

...

Deep in the ancient house,

In the red gauze tent,

Liu Qingshan, with a haggard face, was lying on a mahogany wedding bed with no desire for life, his legs trembling constantly.

In just one night, he was turned into this state by the essence.

Beside him lay a pure woman, who was leaning on her head, biting her red lips, and looking at Liu Qingshan with a silly smile.

Her fingers kept wandering on Liu Qingshan's shoulders, and her snow-white and smooth long legs were lazily resting on his body.

"My dear! Can you do it!"

A soft and sticky voice sounded from his ears, and Liu Qingshan swallowed his saliva and kept silent.

I just felt a dull pain in my perineum, which must be due to overwork.

"Hmph!"

The innocent girl snorted and pouted her red lips.

"Yes, yes, no, no, what do you mean by not talking, my dear?"

"Sister?"

A charming voice came from outside the red tent.

"It's time, it's my turn to play!"

"I'm coming, I'm coming!"

The innocent girl rolled her eyes at Liu Qingshan, then stood up reluctantly, opened the red tent and left the marriage bed.

"How many times, sister?"

"Seven or eight times? I can't remember, but I'm afraid my husband can't do it anymore. I've tried everything but it's useless!"

"It doesn't matter! This time, I brought aphrodisiac pills specially! To nourish my husband!"

"Ah, bad sister, you didn't tell me about this good thing?"

"Silly sister, I can leave a few for you after I'm done!"

Listening to the two soft and charming voices coming from outside the red tent, Liu Qingshan couldn't help but feel a sore nose, and two lines of tears fell instantly.

"Oh, my husband really loves me more. He was so excited that he shed tears when he knew I was here!"