The temptation of the wizard

Linghu Mietian turned and left with a light "Ho", but he set up a large rock from the rockery in the east courtyard and walked outside the middle door of the mansion. With his sword fingers, he carved the large rock into an ugly old man with a head of a rat on his back in the blink of an eye. Write "Linghu Yuanqing" four characters on it.

"From tomorrow on, anyone who sees this stone statue must come over and spit insults at it. Offenders are surrounded by evil spirits, and those who scold brilliantly may be rewarded. My name is Linghu Mietian, and I can give you more benefits. As far as your imagination, the disaster that can give you is also beyond your imagination."

Linghu Mietian laughed three times after speaking, watching the villagers shivering behind the wall in the distance, listening to the screams one after another in the mansion, a trace of emotion appeared on his face.

"Little monster, you won."

The cultivation base and the knowledge of his realm can act as he pleases, without deliberate restraint, and no need to violate his will.

At the moment he changed his palm knife to sleeve, he realized that the figure in the white shirt and red dress... won.

Even if it only wins a round, it only wins for a while.

Chapter 252

Linghu Mietian lived in an empty house in Changgongzhuang. He caught three big ghosts at night, taught them a few tricks, and explained that they would stay outside Linghu’s house. Hu Yuan Qingshi, like a spitting pedestrian, would make him stumble, cause him to fall or frighten him at night, and then report the name of Linghu Mietian, and those who found positive scolding would be rewarded with a small amount of money.

If Linghuyan hadn't seen all this in her eyes, it would be hard to believe that this childish youth was the murderer of the tragedy of Linghu's family.

The family of Linghu Zong in front of him was deadly silent, and no one dared to go out.

Ling Huyan originally disliked the mansion, especially the lustful young master, but saw him being torn apart by three female ghosts, but didn't feel any pleasure, but couldn't bear it.

After the three big ghosts left, she couldn't help asking: "Senior, what is the relationship between us?"

Linghu Mietian: "You don't need to know."

The next day, Linghu Mietian and Linghuyan left Changgongzhuang, but a few yamen and a few knights who were familiar with Linghu's family were blocking the road to seek justice, and they were all shot dead.

The two continued to head south and arrived at Danjiangkou of the Canglan River two days later.

The men in Danjiangkou are notoriously lacking in spirit, because this is the cradle of feminism in the Daxia dynasty. On the Honghua Mountain by the river, there is a big school called Honghua Pavilion.

Most of the management jobs in and outside Danjiangkou are "occupied" by women. Women are in charge of men. Women in Honghua Pavilion can be seen everywhere in the street, and there are many long cloth slogans of "great rebellion", such as : "Who said that women are inferior to men, a red flower will help Canglan."

"Red bean cuts Linghu with a sword, but the scholar is embarrassed, ha! Ha! Ha!"

"There is no master before the Snow Girl."

"First-class women have no husbands and no homes, second-class women find homes in flowers, third-class women have homes outside their homes, fourth-class women have flowers outside their homes, and fifth-class women's husbands will not return home."

"Women make great achievements, create a harmonious society."

...

Linghuyan had heard about this place for a long time, but when she got to the dock, she saw many propaganda slogans and still felt weird. Seeing Linghu Mietian's look, he didn't see him angry.

Linghu Mietian called a awning boat and went up the river. Not long after, he docked at the Honghuashan Ferry and walked towards the mountain gate.

Linghuyan was really worried about the Red Flower Pavilion, because fifty-four years ago, the Red Flower Pavilion was also one of the six forces that destroyed Zhutian Sect, so Linghu Mietian came to take revenge no matter how she thought.

There is a hexagonal pavilion in front of the mountain gate, and there is an azalea beside the pavilion.

In early winter, the leaves of azaleas turn yellow and naturally there are no flowers.

When the two walked to the pavilion, the two Shanmen disciples in the pavilion walked out with their swords and scolded: "Men are not allowed to go up the mountain! What are you doing?"

Linghuyan glanced at them, but they were inexplicable, and they heard the black-clothed man say: "Go up the mountain to worship the old man."

The two women's expressions were even more disgusting, "The seniors buried on the mountain are all first-class nobles without husbands and homes. No man is qualified to worship them. Get out!"

"First-class nobles" want to come to Linghu Mietian, but most of them are poor women who are hurt by love and die alone.

In this world, men can be called romantic, but women are mean.

Linghu Mietian said nothing, and walked up the mountain. The two women were furious and drew their swords and stabbed them, but the two long swords stopped three inches outside the black clothes, seeming to hit the iron plate, and then changed the stabbing. In order to split, still can not split into the three-inch space.

The second woman was shocked, carrying her skirt and rushing up the mountain first, calling out: "Faculty protector, Master Protector, there is a smelly man rushing to the mountain--"

Linghuyan did not see any casualties. She breathed a sigh of relief. Suddenly heard a tender and tender voice from the mountain: "Where is the scumbag?" Then a gust of wind whistled, and she saw an eleven or twelve-year-old half-old girl blocking her. In front of Linghu Mietian, her dress was different from that of the fellow Honghuating disciples. She wore a blue-rimmed white dress with a delicate face. Her big eyes were like two clear springs, and blue shadows in the bright, very beautiful.

Linghuyan lived in Nanta Village for two months, and naturally recognized the people, and exclaimed: "Great King!"

It is the snow on the branches.

Hua Zhixue was also surprised, "Swallow, why are you here?"

Linghuyan was about to move towards Huazhixue, took a step, and hesitated to look at Linghu Mietian. Seeing that he didn't say anything, Fang boldly stepped forward and pulled Huazhixue's hands and said with joy: "It's nice to see you. "There is no doubt that this is the most practical moment in a few days.

"Why are you talking to a man..." Hua Zhixue looked at Linghu Mietian dissatisfiedly, suddenly startled, and exclaimed, "Xiao Ba?"

Linghuyan hurriedly said: "He broke the seal from the hell tower."

Hua Zhixue blinked, then shouted, "Where is Zhu Yuntai?"

Linghu Mietian continued to move forward. Suddenly seeing Yu Linling appear on the stairs in front, she calmly said: "I just received a letter from my junior brother this morning, I didn't expect Ba Ye to come so quickly."

Linghu Mietian kept walking, "When do you think I will come?"

Yu Linling waved back the astonished female disciple on the stairs, followed Linghu Mietian, and said, "Yu Jing is 300 miles east of Mingsheng Academy. I thought the Eighth Master would go to the academy first and learn the science Clean it again."

Linghu Mietian chuckled, "You reminded me, but it doesn't hurt to make them afraid for a few days."

Yu Linling: "How about my teacher?"

Linghu Mietian: "Okay."

After more than a hundred steps, it took a moment to finish, and they saw the head of the Honghua Pavilion Ji Qiufeng and Hu Meiniang leading a group of female disciples waiting in the square.

The ordinary disciples didn't know what to do, and only felt angry, but the leaders such as Ji Qiufeng, who were in the lead, regarded death as if they were dead.

Linghu Mietian's gaze swept over, and finally fell on Hu Meiniang, with a hesitant cry, the latter couldn't help being embarrassed.

Three years ago, on Changchun Street in Yujing, Hu Meiniang called him "Brother Ghost". How did you know that the squinting ghost brother in front of you was the first demon king Linghu to destroy the sky?

Yu Linling suddenly asked, "What is the Eighth Master going to do?" She seemed to intervene accidentally.

Linghu Mietian waved his hand and smashed the gate tower above his head, and said calmly: "The heritage of the Red Flower Pavilion has been extinct since today. You can start a new stove."

Many female disciples in the distance are even more angry, but Ji Qiufeng has nothing to say about it.

Yu Linling asked, "Can it be called Honghua Pavilion?"

"It's up to you." Linghu Mietian said impatiently: "Now, take me to see Lin Caihui."

Lin Caihui is the patriarch of the Red Flower Pavilion, the woman who was rumored to be deceived by Linghu Mietian.

Yu Linling took the lead and went straight to the mountain road on the right of the square, followed by Linghu Mietian and Linghuyan.