Demon Lord became my apprentice

There is still less than half a month before the examination, and the students gathered in Daxing City are either gathering in the lobby of the inn to talk about current problems, or gathering together for spring outings, viewing flowers, reciting poems and fighting against each other, they are extremely busy.In addition, the high-ranking officials and nobles in Daxing City also held spring banquets one after another, allowing their favorite students to show their faces in front of the court officials. Of course, those who can catch this line are by no means ordinary students.

Zhang Jiakang was the best among the related households, and he had two uncles to help him make arrangements, so he would go to this kind of banquet almost every two days.At first, I thought it was quite fresh, but after more times, it became very boring.He just let him wear out his mouth, knowing his interests, the master never went with him once.

In the afternoon of this day, it was time for Zhang Jiakang to go to the banquet again.In the morning, Zhang Jiakang came to Cong Yi's room early, trying to persuade him to go with him.

"Master, the exam will be in three days. This is really the last time. If you don't go, you will lose your chance."

"Master, when you are admitted to the number one scholar, you will be officials in the same dynasty as these people. It will definitely be beneficial to get acquainted now."

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"This time, my uncle spent a lot of money to invite the best cooks from restaurants in the city to his mansion. Their cooking skills are comparable to imperial chefs. I can guarantee that this banquet will definitely be extraordinary!"

Cong Yi slowly wiped the dust-proof beads and water-proof beads in his hands, and hummed without raising his head.

"Huh?" Zhang Jiakang was overjoyed, "Master agreed?! Oh, if I knew that delicious food can seduce Master, I should have let my uncle do this a long time ago."

Before Zhang Jiakang finished speaking, there was a knock on the door outside.

"Is Brother Qiao here?" Zhang Jiakang turned to open the door, "I'll open it."

As soon as the door opened, it wasn't Qiao Yuan standing outside, but two other students. Zhang Jiakang looked familiar, but couldn't name them.

"Brother Zhang." After greeting Zhang Jiakang, the two passed Zhang Jiakang and looked at Cong Yi in the room, "Brother Cong, are you ready? We should go."

"Departure?" Zhang Jiakang asked suspiciously, "Where are you going?"

"Of course it's an outing outside the city to enjoy the flowers." One person said: "We have invited Brother Cong for many days."

Zhang Jiakang said disdainfully: "Who wants to go to enjoy the flowers with you? Has my master promised you?"

The man felt a little guilty, "Anyway, it's boring for him to stay in the inn alone, why not go to enjoy the flowers with us."

Hearing this, Zhang Jiakang pushed the two of them out, "Go out, and my master didn't promise you, so talk about it."

"Hey, why are you like this? Why do you stop Brother Cong from going out with us, and we didn't invite you!" The two were dissatisfied.

Zhang Jiakang snorted coldly: "I have the best chef in Daxing City, what do you have? You have nothing, and you still want to invite my master. It's like a tortoise who wants to eat swan meat!"

The two were taken aback for a moment, and went in without knowing.

Seeing this, Zhang Jiakang took the opportunity to close the door and said triumphantly, "Goodbye!"

"Tomb □ want to eat swan meat?" Luo Xing scratched his head and said, "It's not right."

Zhang Jiakang said carelessly: "Whether he is right or not, as long as it works."

Cong Yi is well-known, no matter what the purpose is, be it friendship or probing, this group of people took turns to harass and harass Cong Yi many times.The exam is about to come, and this trip is the last chance. If he stays alone in the inn, the group of people will forcefully invite him out no matter what they say.

When going out, Zhang Jiakang called Qiao Yuan up by the way, as if he was going to eat and drink.

The banquet was held in a courtyard in the outer city, and it was very grand. The delicacies during the banquet were really extraordinary as Zhang Jiakang said.Zhang Jiakang stood up front and acted as a courtesan, and Cong Yishui answered from time to time at the back, and spent the rest of the time fighting with the delicious food on the table.

The banquet lasted until very late, and the uncle wanted to stay with them overnight, but Zhang Jiakang guessed that the master would not agree, so he refused.

It was getting dark, and on the way back to the inner city, there were few pedestrians, and many shops on both sides were closed.After being good at dancing for so long, and drinking alcohol, the group was a little tired, and they sat quietly in the carriage with their eyes closed and rested.

The sound of the coachman whipping and urging the horse echoed in the quiet streets and alleys, accompanied by the bitter spring breeze at night, it was inexplicably a bit chilly.

I don't know how long it took, Cong Yi and Qiao Yuan suddenly sensed an unusual aura overwhelming them, and opened their eyes suddenly.Immediately afterwards, the coachman let out a long sigh, and suddenly reined in the reins.In the carriage, Zhang Jiakang and Luo Xing bumped into the carriage board unpreparedly, and after screaming in pain, the drunkenness and drowsiness immediately became more sober.

Zhang Jiakang was very angry, and rushed out of the carriage first, "Why did you drive the carriage, you killed Master Ben!"

After scolding, Zhang Jiakang realized that the coachman was staring straight ahead, as if he didn't hear him at all.Zhang Jiakang followed his gaze, almost scared out of his wits, "I'll go!"

The black mist covering the sky and the sun swept from all directions, swallowing up the waning moon in the sky in an instant.The black mist made a sharp whistling sound, and with the cold spring breeze, the chewing sound seemed to stick to people's ears, making people shudder.

Zhang Jiakang was so frightened that he started to stutter, "As for, as for, isn't it just a small, small test, if you want the second place, Ben, Master Ben will give it to you, it's worth using such a big battle to scare Ben, Master Ben!"

"Stay here and don't move!" Cong Yi told Luo Xing in a cold voice, got up and walked out of the carriage, Qiao Yuan followed behind him.

Zhang Jiakang was still immersed in the persecution paranoia, yelling indiscriminately at the dark demonic energy, Cong stretched out his hand and pushed him back into the carriage, "Stay still."

Cong Yi took a quick look around the surrounding scene. The empty street could not even see half a ghost. It emits a strange red light like a will-o'-the-wisp.Cong Yi and Qiao Yuan looked at each other, there was an enchantment set up here, obviously it was not the way they just walked.

The black mist suddenly rushed towards them, Qiao Yuan hurriedly drew out his sword to meet the enemy, and at some point in Cong's hand was a folding fan, the fan opened and closed, and the black mist that rushed in front of him was instantly dispersed up.

Qiao Yuan glanced at the folding fan in Cong's hand, and couldn't help being surprised.That folding fan is clearly an ordinary folding fan, not a special weapon.Although the black mist is only the lowest level of magic energy, its blow is still not to be underestimated for newcomers who are just starting to practice.Cong Yi's use of the folding fan as a weapon was obviously an impromptu idea. He resisted several attacks from the black mist one after another, but the fan surface was not damaged at all, which shows the depth of his spiritual power.

Cong, one person and one fan, with the fan as the blade, a folding fan turns and folds, like a dance on the fingertips, and the tall and tall figure walks through the black mist like clouds and flowing water. Wherever it passes, wailing From all around, the sky gradually appeared.

Zhang Jiakang poked his head out of the carriage again, seeing Cong Yi's handsome figure, he couldn't help exclaiming: "Master, you are too powerful!"

Zhang Jiakang's blood was boiling with enthusiasm, and he couldn't help but feel a little eager to try, "Master, I'll help you!"

After finishing speaking, Zhang Jiakang jumped out of the carriage, took out the folding fan from his sleeve, followed Cong Yi's example, and rushed to fight the black mist.

Over the years, although Cong Rong refused to teach Cong Yi the immortal art, he taught him all the martial arts.Zhang Jiakang runs to Cong's family every day, and when he catches up, he will follow him to learn some martial arts for self-defense.

Full of confidence, Zhang Jiakang rushed forward, and unexpectedly, the folding fan in his hand turned into powder in an instant, and his face was covered with wind.

Zhang Jiakang, who ate a mouthful of confetti and sawdust, immediately poohed non-stop.

Zhang Jiakang took the initiative to deliver it to the door, and the black mist surrounded him.

"Ahhhhh! Help!" Before Zhang Jiakang could finish shouting, he was dragged behind by Cong Yi's collar.

"Scared me to death, thank you Master!"

The coachman was stunned by the battle, Luo Xing cat body, trembling legs found two hoes and shovels that could barely be used as weapons, and handed one to Zhang Jiakang.

The black mist was endless, but with Cong Yi and Qiao Yuan standing in front, they couldn't get close to them for a while.Seeing the passing of minutes and seconds, the dozens of black-clothed men who were ambushing beside them couldn't bear it anymore, the leader winked, and a group of black-clothed men appeared in front of Cong Yi out of thin air.

The skill of the man in black was obviously not comparable to that of low-level demonic energy. He resisted the next blow head-on, and the folding fan in Cong's hand immediately cracked a big hole.

"Master!" Zhang Jiakang said nervously, "Luo Xing, quickly take out your folding fan."

"Oh," Luo Xing came to his senses, took out the folding fan and threw it to Cong Yi, "Second Brother."

Cong held a folding fan in each hand, and his combat power instantly increased a lot.

Qiao Yuan's skills are not deep, and he quickly fell into a disadvantage when facing this group of men in black.In the blink of an eye, several cuts had been drawn on his body.Qiao Yuan remained silent, gritted his teeth and held on.

Cong Yi noticed the situation on his side, and moved in front of him, blocking the head-on blow for him, and the already dilapidated folding fan in his hand was completely buried under the knife of the man in black.

"Thank you!" Qiao Yuan's voice was a little weak as soon as he opened his mouth.

Cong Yi refused to be polite to him, and said bluntly: "You protect the two of them, leave this to me."

"No, you can't hold it alone." Qiao Yuan glanced at Cong Yi's resolute profile from the corner of his eye, and couldn't help but deepen his eyes.

Zhang Jiakang and Luo Xing also hurriedly said: "Don't worry about us, we can hold on."

It lasted for a while, but couldn't last forever. This kind of situation is obviously not something that these fledgling teenagers can handle.Seeing that they couldn't take them down for a long time, the men in black resorted to killing moves one after another.After a while, Cong Yi also had color on his body.

When life and death were in danger, Cong Yi really wanted to stimulate the mysterious power in his body, but for some reason, the more he wanted to do this, the more silent the mysterious power seemed to be, as if there was another thought Deliberately suppress that mysterious force.

On the back of Cong Yi's neck is the master's mark, which can deal a fatal blow to the enemy at a critical moment.But they have too many enemies to face, and more importantly, once the mark left by the master is triggered, the master will definitely feel that he is in danger.As the home is thousands of miles away, Cong thought to himself: I'm afraid they won't be able to last until Master comes to rescue them.

If he went to his master for help, but the master tried his best and couldn't come in time, and the last thing he saw was their dead bodies lying on the street, Cong Yi couldn't imagine how much his master would blame himself.

Cong Yi had no idea where the men in black in front of him came from, and why they wanted to kill them.If all this is just a trap, and the ultimate goal is actually to kill the master, then he asks the master for help, distracting the master, just in case... Cong Yi doesn't even dare to think about the word just in case.

In an instant, Cong Yi thought a lot, for the current plan, he can only rely on himself.Thinking of this, Cong concentrated his mind to activate the mysterious power in his body, and gradually, the mysterious power hidden in the depths of his alchemy began to burst out one by two like sparks ignited in ashes.

At the same time, in a dark secret room, a vague black figure suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood without warning.She gritted her teeth, quickly changed her palm formula, and once again mobilized her whole body's spiritual power to strengthen the seal.

Just as Cong Yi felt a little better, it seemed like a storm suddenly fell in the Dan Mansion on a summer afternoon, and all the sporadic flames were extinguished at once.Immediately afterwards, the mysterious force came back overwhelmingly, Cong Yiyi couldn't hold back for a moment, and spat out a mouthful of blood with a puff.

"Master!"

"Second brother!"

"Brother Cong!"

The three of them shouted to Cong Yi in unison, their voices full of worry.

Just when everyone thought that they would surely die today, two women in yellow shirts suddenly stood in front of them with horizontal swords. The two of them had unfathomable skills, and once they made a move, they helped them out of the siege.

Qiao Yuan frowned imperceptibly, and the thousand-mile sound transmission beads that were about to be crushed in his hand returned to the Qiankun bag.

The woman in the yellow shirt is very powerful, and they teamed up to break the barrier set by the man in black.This is Daxing City. Once the barrier is gone, such a strong demonic energy will definitely disturb Shuofangzong on Yunan Mountain.Seeing that the situation was not good, the leader man in black gritted his teeth and shouted coldly: "Withdraw!"

The black mist dissipated like a tide, the sky reappeared, and everything returned to its original appearance.

A few streets away, in a blacksmith's shop, several shirtless strong men were staring at a newly cast sword, amazed.

About ten days ago, a handsome man paid a lot of money to the blacksmith's shop, saying that he wanted to forge a sword with his own hands, and asked them to help.

During the period, the veteran of the blacksmith shop saw that the forging method used by the man was quite weird, and corrected him many times, but the man turned a deaf ear and went his own way.He was really annoyed by the old style.Now, the sword has been completed, the whole body is dimly lit, and it is extremely fierce. People in the blacksmith's shop have never seen such a wonderful workmanship for several generations, and everyone's face is full of excitement.

At this moment, Cong Rong suddenly noticed a strong wave of devilish energy nearby, and this devilish energy seemed to be mixed with several familiar breaths.

Cong Rong's face darkened suddenly, and he flew away in front of several blacksmiths.Seeing his figure disappearing into the night in an instant, several blacksmiths looked at each other, and after a long while, they let out a long cry: "Master Immortal!"

"Cong Yi, are you okay?" The black mist cleared, and the woman in the yellow shirt rushed to check on Cong Yi's injuries.

Cong Yi shook his head, and asked back, "Who are you two?"

The woman in the yellow shirt was silent for a while, and then said, "An old friend of Master."

As soon as the woman finished speaking, Cong Rong suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

Cong Rong saw the bright red blood at the corner of Cong Yi's mouth at a glance, and his face suddenly became gloomy like the eve of a storm.

"Master?" Cong Yi thought he was hallucinating, and the surprise in his voice could not be suppressed.

"How are you? What's going on?" Maybe even Cong Rong didn't realize that when he opened his mouth, his voice was so tense.

While speaking, Cong Rong put his arm on Cong Yi's wrist as if no one was around, and helped him diagnose his pulse.

Qiao Yuan watched this scene quietly, his expression was dim as the candle shadow flickered.

When Cong Rong was helping Cong Yi to check his pulse, Cong Yi was secretly looking at his master, and seeing that his master was intact, Cong Yi slowly relaxed his brows.

Fortunately, it didn't hurt the root cause, it was just a moment of urgency.Cong Rong secretly heaved a sigh of relief, poured out two qi-enhancing pills from the jade bottle and handed them to him.

Cong took the pill and quickly threw it into his mouth.Probably because he had never been sick before taking medicine, Cong chewed it twice subconsciously, and the bitterness of the pill melted away in his mouth immediately, Cong Yi frowned involuntarily, "Master, it's bitter."

Cong Rong's heart was hanging in the air, and his heart was full of self-blame. Seeing this, Cong Rong couldn't help being amused by his aggrieved appearance.

Master was happy, and Cong Yi also raised the corners of his mouth.

Cong Rong reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then, as if by magic, a piece of caramel appeared on his fingertip, "Ah, open your mouth."

Cong Yi opened his mouth obediently, and Cong Rong put the caramel into his mouth.

Cong Yi squinted his eyes, docile like a puppy, "Sweet."

Zhang Jiakang was used to seeing Master's two faces, so he leaned forward nervously, "Master, please feel my pulse too. I was almost killed by the demons just now."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Jiakang handed his wrist to Cong Rong.

Cong Rong didn't reach out to help him feel his pulse, but looked him up and down, took out another bottle, and gave him a pill to supplement his strength.

Zhang Jiakang curled his lips aggrieved, and before he could speak, he received Cong Yi's hinted warning eyes, and obediently swallowed the pill.

After that, Cong Rong gave each of Luo Xing and Qiao Yuan a pill to supplement their strength.

"Thank you..." As if feeling something, Qiao Yuan only said two words before being abruptly interrupted by Cong Yi, "Don't call me Master."

Qiao Yuan choked, and Luo Xing took the opportunity to remind him: "You should call me big brother together."

big brother...

Qiao Yuan whispered in his heart, and when he spoke again, he said very solemnly: "Brother. My name is Qiao Yuan. I live in the same inn with Cong Yi and the others. I am here to participate in the selection of the joint office this year."

Cong Rong nodded slightly, as a greeting to him.

Seeing this, the two women in yellow shirts walked up to Cong Rong, respectfully said: "Second Young Master, can I take a step to speak?"

The two of them are maids who have followed the sister-in-law since they were young. They are called Ruxing and Ruyue, because the sister-in-law hopes that they can accompany her like the stars and the moon for the rest of their lives.

Cong Rong came to the side with the two of them, and said like a star: "The one who intercepted the young master and the others halfway was the demon clan, because the time of the fight was too short, and we still don't know the identity of this Qiao Yuan, so we can't confirm the demon clan at the moment." Who is it aimed at? We will report this matter to Madam as soon as possible, hoping to find out as soon as possible. If these people are really here for the young master, it will be bad."

Cong Rong remained silent, thinking about who was going to attack Cong.

Seeing this, she seemed to be worried that Cong Rong would blame Madam, Ru Xing explained in a low voice: "Over the years, Madam was afraid of getting emotional and causing trouble to Young Master, so she never visited Young Master, and only sent me two People secretly protect the young master. This time, after learning that the young master has come to Daxing City, Madam has been hesitating whether to come to see the young master. If something like this happens tonight, when we report back to Madam, Madam will probably make up her mind. "

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