The Retirement of the Demon Lord

The sun is slowly rising.

In an inn on the official road of Hezhou, Jiang Hao got up early before dawn. In the cold weather, he practiced martial arts shirtless, and his explosive muscles became shiny with sweat.

After practicing for two hours, Jiang Hao finished his work and found a place to wash his body with cold water, and the rest of the team got up one after another. Some look for breakfast, and some also go to the small courtyard to practice martial arts. Because they are not in a hurry to take up the job this time, they don't have to rush the journey, and they don't have to travel day and night like the last time they went to Dunhuang to solve an urgent case.

"Mei Qianxiao hasn't come yet?" One of the team members sat in the courtyard after washing and nibbling on hot buns, looking left and right.

No one answered and knew they didn't come.

Jiang Hao and Liu Jingjing, two old players, needless to say, even Qiu Haoyu and several other half-time players who have been with Mei Qianxiao for a while also know that if Mei Qianxiao is smiling, there is absolutely no need to ask him. There is an alternative presence on him that will let everyone know that he is here.

"We slowed down yesterday, and he still hasn't caught up. Shall we wait here for a few hours to see?" Han Ning can immobilize himself for dozens of minutes with a single sword move with a wooden sword. I'm not practising martial arts, so everyone is too embarrassed to ask.

After all, it's the age when it's easy to fall into middle school.

"No wait. Love won't come." Jiang Hao came back with breakfast, sat down on the ground, and ate.

He had just finished practicing martial arts, and his body was still very hot. He was wearing a thin plain clothes, and he could see hot white steam rising from his body.

Jiang Hao has always been broad-minded and informal, but it seems that this time, Mei Qianxiao really made him angry, and he still hasn't calmed down yet.

"We'll enter Luzhou later, anyway, we're not in a hurry, why don't we drop by and see the 'Eight Sceneries of Luyang' before we hit the road?" Liu Quietly also held a steamed bun. I think the world is still beautiful.

"What are the Eight Views of Luyang?" Han Ning put away the wooden sword and hung it on his back, ran over and sat beside Liu Jingyi, his big, innocent eyes full of curiosity.

Han Ning was thirteen or fourteen years old, at the age when he was lively and cheerful and curious about everything. He lived on Mount Emei as a child and had very little knowledge of the outside world. Now that Liu whispered something that he had never heard before, he was immediately interested.

"Snow Ji in Shushan, spring in Huaipu, rhyme in Zhenhuai corner, the sound of bells in Buddhist temples, the color of grass in Tibetan boats, the shade of pine trees in teaching crossbow, the night moon in Chaohu Lake, the sunrise on the four peaks... These are the eight scenic spots in Luyang, and the most representative of Luzhou. Scenery." Liu quietly explained patiently.

Although her master Mie Yuan Shi Tai has warned her countless times, men don't have a good thing, so they must be careful. However, Han Ning's natural intuition felt that Liu Quietly seemed to be different from other male creatures, but he couldn't tell the difference. In short, it was natural to be more intimate with Liu Quietly.

She took Liu Jingyi's arm, Jingyi smiled and said, "How do you know so much fun?"

"Brother Xiao told me to take me to see it someday." Liu quietly smiled sweetly.

"That guy is good at accepting a lot of messy things, but I have never seen him do it." Qiu Haoyu just finished his practice, and after finishing his practice, he adjusted his breath and prepared to go to the kitchen to get something to eat.

I'm not very hungry today, just eat thirty or so steamed buns.

"Just being willing to promise these things to Quietly makes Quietly feel very satisfied."

Qiu Haoyu scratched his head, and when he talked about Mei Qianxiao Liu's blissful smile, he felt that the two of them were nothing like the relationship between colleagues. However, Liu Qiuyi's happy appearance, even the outspoken Qiu Haoyu couldn't bear to break it, let him go.

"Have you ever been to the Eight Views of Luyang?" Jiang Hao asked, "It's not that you can't go if you don't have time, you all want to go?"

Han Ning nodded, Qiu Haoyu didn't care, the others were noncommittal, and in the end everyone's eyes fell on the sleepy Xingzhuan.

"Amitabha... I want to go!" Xing Chuan calmly recited the Buddha's name, and then said excitedly.

When Xingzhuan heard Liu Jingyi's introduction, he was already sober. After all, he was two years younger than Hanning, and he was also curious about the age of all things in the world. It's just that he grew up in the Shaolin Temple, and under the strict rules and regulations, he can suppress his temperament and appear calmer.

"Let's go then." Jiang Hao said with a smile.

"It's great!" "Brother Xiao can catch up." "Amitabha!!"

Qiu Haoyu pursed his lips in annoyance, but their captain still gave a disgusting smile to his eyebrows. Changed to the usual Jiang Hao, I'm afraid it wouldn't be so easy to agree to take the time to travel to the mountains and waters, but in fact, it was not to wait for a thousand smiles. After all, if you don't see anyone, you will still be worried.

He is the most indifferent, he can cultivate anywhere anyway.

He got up and stretched out his arms to warm up his body before walking to the kitchen. After all, taking so many steamed buns at one time could easily strain his muscles and bones, and it would be very dangerous if he didn't exercise properly... Sure enough, eating breakfast is something that must be taken seriously!

Qiu Haoyu walked to the kitchen. This is an inn run by the official family. All the people staying in the court are the people of the imperial court. They can come and go freely in the kitchen. It is convenient for everyone to ask for a hello. Whoever wants to walk into the inn, the shopkeeper will stop him, panting and looking more tired than him who has practiced martial arts for an hour.

"Take, take...He's meow, he's running away from me..." The shopkeeper gasped and stuffed a pigeon into Qiu Haoyu's arms.

"This..." Qiu Haoyu held the pigeon with smooth feathers, thick meat and tender meat, and said with deep eyebrows, "It's not cooked yet, how do you eat it?"

Eat, eat, eat~www.readwn.com~ Eat your sister! The flying pigeons that have been sent by all the hard work, with such thick documents tied to their feet, can you be more eye-catching!

"This is not for food. It flew in early in the morning. You can take it to your captain Jiang Hao." The shopkeeper took a deep breath and pointed to the things tied to the pigeon's feet before slowly saying.

"Oh." Qiu Haoyu replied.

It's a little troublesome to hold pigeons, at least 2 less steamed buns... Qiu Haoyu frowned unhappily, and worked hard to pick up a mountain of big steamed buns from the kitchen, so that he could barely see anyone.

Just as he walked out, he ran into the shopkeeper again. The shopkeeper was also shocked when he saw Qiu Haoyu, who was holding a pile of steamed buns and a pigeon in his hand.

"Little brother, did you eat everything by yourself?"

"Yeah, I can only eat two less because of you." Qiu Haoyu glanced at the pigeon in his hand.

"Me, me??" The shopkeeper entered the realm of veiled circles.

"Are you going out again?" Qiu Haoyu asked when he saw that the shopkeeper had changed into a commoner.

"What do you mean, I'm just about to go out... Yes, the weather is good today, I'll go out for a run for two laps!"

The shopkeeper finished jogging and went out, leaving Qiu Haoyu to work on his own.

Didn't the shopkeeper just come back from running? Really a rare treasurer who loves running.

Qiu Haoyu returned to the yard with a pile of steamed buns, and everyone was already surprised.

By the way, he put the pigeon in his hand to Jiang Hao: "Flying pigeon, looking for you."