There is a demon who pleases you

It was still five o'clock, Xuanqing sat cross-legged quietly, suddenly heard a rustling outside the door, it was Xue Lan who came to wake them up with a wooden box on his back.

"Grandpa, the inn is different."

Xuan Qing's eyes fell on the tool in his hand: "Need to change face?"

Xue Lan explained: "Both the shopkeeper and Xiao Er have seen us, so it's best to change your appearance now and leave at night."

Xuan Qing said clearly: "I'm sorry to trouble you."

Xue Lan asked Xuan Qing to lie down, firstly wiped his face and neck with a cold liquid medicine, and then took out a prepared diaper and slowly covered it.

"Engong's face is the most perfect I've ever seen, I really can't bear to cover it up."

As for Xuanqing's appearance, he still has some self-knowledge, at most he can be regarded as "correct", so he thought about it and said to Xue Lan: "Your is more beautiful."

Xue Lan's hand stopped: "Hearing what you said, it's the first time I'm glad that I have a good skin."

Xuan Qing closed his eyes and let Xue Lan pat his face. After a while, he heard "Complete" and opened his eyes again. There was already a completely unfamiliar face in the mirror.

The King of Hades with Thousand Faces is well-deserved.

Xuan Qing looked at Yi Rong's flick of a sword again, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

What a handsome pockmarked face.

Yi Jian Jinghong touched his cheek, and said displeasedly: "Don't laugh."

Xuan Qing looked away guiltily.

Yijian Jinghong turned to Xue Lan: "You did it on purpose."

Xue Lan smiled lightly, "So what."

Seeing that the two of them were not congenial and wanted to make a move, Xuan Qing hurriedly acted as a peacemaker.

"Time waits for no one, let's go."

When he jumped out of the window and left, Xuan Qing did not forget to tell Xue Lan: "When you come back again in the future, don't forget to take the deposit."

He was paying for all the expenses along the way, which really made Xuanqing feel embarrassed.

Xue Lan staggered when she heard the words, and almost fell directly.

"Don't worry, benefactor, no one has ever dared to owe me. If you miss me by one point, I will double it back."

They flew into the woods opposite the inn lightly, and Xuan Qing said while leaping among the branches: "Then I can rest assured, but don't add too much interest, it is not easy for others to do business."

--boom!

Xue Lan slid off the branch and fell to the ground.

Xuan Qing hurriedly asked: "Why are you so careless, are you all right?"

Xue Lan supported the tree and stood up, patted her legs, gritted her teeth and said, "It's okay."

Xuan Qing looked up at the tree branch above, it was not too high, how could he fall down, his lightness kung fu could not be so bad.

Xue Lan cleared her throat and said, "Let's continue on our way."

As soon as the words fell, a cold wind suddenly picked up, and the cold fragrance wafted in. A woman in a pink skirt wearing a tulle wafted over with her hands scattering petals.

"Master Baili, forever!"

Xuan Qing and Xue Lan exchanged glances, retreated to the hiding place, and held their breath.

I saw a group of people behind the woman, including men, women and children, shouting in unison with blank expressions, "Master Baili, forever and ever!" On both sides of them, a man wearing a Shura mask held a lamp in his hand, in the deep There seemed to be a wisp of will-o'-the-wisp ignited in the forest.

Something is strange.

The three of Xuanqing concealed their whereabouts and followed quietly at the end of the team. The team walked forward neatly, chanting "Master Baili, forever and ever!" until the entrance of the inn.Immediately after the shopkeeper of the inn, the waiter, the guests came out one by one and mixed into the team, and the momentum became bigger and bigger.

Xue Lan mouthed to Xuan Qing: "Desperate."

Xuan Qing couldn't help thinking of the situation of the village's live sacrifices, and intuitively told him that these two events were closely related.

Holding the bamboo token given by old man Tianji in his hand, Xuanqing wondered whether it was because of this group of people that he wore a bamboo hat and walked through the mountains in the heavy rain yesterday.

——The poor monk has his own place to go.

— seen.

Xuan Qing said softly to Xue Lan: "You stay here, I'll go check it out."

Yijian Jinghong held Xuan Qing's hand, didn't speak, just looked at him.

Xue Lan said, "I'll go."

During the conversation, the white light was bright, as if it was dawn, and all the voices converged into one place, forming the momentum of sweeping waves.

"Master Baili, forever!"

A white-clothed man appeared in the dazzling light, and his shout changed instantly to: "Gongsun Protector, smile proudly in the martial arts world!"

As soon as he raised his hand, everyone silenced, as silent as puppets and stone sculptures.

He only heard an indistinguishable voice saying: "Entering the Xuanqing Xiaoyaojiao, the land of eternal enjoyment." He turned his eyes to the direction where they were hiding, "It seems that there are new followers today."

Xuan Qing stepped out of the shadows and met his scrutinizing eyes.

Protector Gongsun smiled: "You are an eyesore, you have a good temperament, and you have a great figure. Let me make you the hall master."

At this moment, Yijian Jinghong held the branch in his hand, turned around to attack like a magic soldier, and the Changhong pierced the sun.That Gongsun guardian didn't panic in the face of changes, he used his strength to fight, his steps and skills were extremely strange, and he dodged ten thousand sword lights like a snake.

Xuan Qing said: "Come back."

With one sword, thousands of swords returned to one, gathered the sword energy, and held the branch behind, a rabbit raised and falconed and returned to Xuanqing's side.

Protector Gongsun breathless, said: "Are all good men so ugly nowadays?"

Xue Lan walked out slowly: "You are blind and cannot see beautiful things."

Protector Gongsun feigned surprise and said, "You are not dead, protector right."

Xue Lan said: "Tuofu, I can't die."

Protector Gongsun licked the corner of his mouth with the tip of his tongue, and said ambiguously: "The leader will be very happy when he finds out."

Xue Lan's body froze, her face was ugly, Xuan Qing didn't know what Gongsun Protector meant, but judging from Xue Lan's reaction, it was probably not pleasant.

So he said to Gongsun Protector: "Girl, you might as well call your leader, and they will talk to him face to face."

"Girl?" Protector Gongsun chewed these two words playfully, and walked towards Xuanqing leisurely, the wooden clogs stepped on the ground and made a "da da" sound.

Xuan Qing smiled: "You love being a woman, so I naturally respect your choice."

"Sharp teeth, I want to see what qualifications you have to be a man."

His figure moved quickly, melting into the night like a ghost, his moves were vicious and vicious, and a series of serial attacks all came straight to Xuan Qing's chest.

Yijian Jinghong and Xue Lan raised their hands at the same time, looking sullen, Xuanqing held them back, and with a rush of breath, Guardian Gongsun was shaken three feet away.

He wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth and said: "You are ugly, but your martial arts are not weak." He changed the topic, "No wonder the Right Protector has not returned to Islam for so long. It turns out that he is so happy that he doesn't want to leave."

Xue Lan clenched her right fist, her face was cold and hard.

Xuan Qing patted Yi Jian, who was standing in front of them, and said to Xue Lan, "Brother Xue, I was wrong."

Xue Lan hid her right hand behind her back, forced a smile and said, "Engong told you to watch a joke, this matter has nothing to do with you, you go ahead, and Xuan Qing will follow."

Xuan Qing didn't pick up his words, and continued: "It was a big mistake for me to call you a girl in the past. Brother Xue is a strong man, and it is also a man's act to compromise for a while. As for this..." Xuan Qing smiled , "I haven't seen many women, but they are all good girls who don't give way to men. Protector Gongsun Xuanqing respects you with the word 'girl', and please don't lose their face."

Xue Lan let go of her right fist and stared at Xuan Qing in a daze: "Grandfather..."

Protector Gongsun sneered, and took out a piccolo from his cuff, and the strange music of whimpering ghosts sounded immediately.

Xue Lan came back to her senses and said anxiously: "No, he's going to use the soul-stirring technique."

He quickly blocked his ears and practiced his kung fu to resist the sound of the flute, and then swung the branch in his hand with a sword startled. The sword energy and the sound wave merged in the air. The unconscious people in front of the door covered their heads and twitched in pain, and the few people who did not know martial arts convulsed , with protruding eyeballs, blood oozing from the seven orifices, and he swallowed his breath before he could scream.

Xuanqing listened carefully to distinguish the sound, and felt it was quite familiar, he kicked his toes on the ground, jumped up suddenly, his figure was faster than the lightning, he raised his fingers to catch it in the air, and without landing, Gongsun Protector's piccolo fell into his hand.

His luck was interrupted, his body shook violently, he spat out a big mouthful of blood, he clutched his chest and shouted: "Who are you guys!"

Yi Jian startled Hong and replied: "Xuan Qing."

"Xuanqing..." Protector Gongsun said the name silently, "Are you Xuanqing?"

Yijian Jinghong said impatiently: "I am Xuan Qing."

Protector Gongsun whispered: "You are Xuanqing, then he is..."

Xuan Qing thought about it, but didn't notice Gongsun Protector's complex gaze wandering over them, he played with the piccolo in his hand and asked, "How can you copy Hongyan's tricks?"

The sound of this flute is exactly the same as Xiao Hongyan's temptation when he was in the inn at the foot of the mountain, but the skill is different and the power is also different.

Protector Gongsun touched the big acupoints on his body, breathed out and said: "Little Huang-haired boy, if you secretly learn a half-movement, you dare to compare it with me."

"Yeah," Xuan Qing shook his head, "Xiao Hongyan can play much better than you."

"You!" Protector Gongsun almost spat out another mouthful of blood.

At this moment, Xue Lan finally recovered her usual expression, walked up to Xuan Qing and said with a smile: "Probably because Guardian Zuo is not only old and decrepit, but also his physical strength is not as good as before."

Protector Gongsun looked at him viciously and said, "Do you think you have found a backer? Don't forget, there is no leader to give you an antidote..."

"Shut up!" Xue Lan said, "Don't bother you."

Protector Gongsun laughed suddenly: "So nervous, it seems that your time is almost up."

Xue Lan raised her eyebrows: "Instead of caring about Xuanqing's time, you should care about yourself. The sky will be bright, how long can your magic last?"

Protector Gongsun bit his lips and said: "Don't think that I will let go of today's matter." He said to the woman in the pink skirt: "Get out!"

The woman whistled with her hands in her mouth, and the man wearing the Shura mask responded by surrounding them in a circle and escorting them away.

Xue Lan walked up to Xuan Qing with a bitter look on her face.

Xuan Qing stopped Yi Jian Jing Hong, said: "Don't chase."

Xue Lan bowed deeply to Xuan Qing: "Thank you benefactor."

Xuan Qing helped him up with a sigh and said, "You and I are friends, so why bother to thank you. Don't call me benefactor again."

Xue Lan stared at Xuan Qing for a long time, the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

"Brother Xuan."

Even with □□, it still makes people feel like a breeze, in fact, Xue Lan looks like a crown jade, which is very good-looking...

Before he finished feeling, Xuan Qing's eyes darkened.

"Don't look at it."

Xuan Qing held Yijian Jinghong's hand and pressed it, but did not.

A chuckle came from next to his ear, Yi Jian Jing Hong finally withdrew his hand, and raised his branch to attack Xue Lan again, Xuan Qing saw the two of them fighting together, ready to clean up the mess as usual.

Not long after, the eastern sky turned pale, and everyone came back to their senses, first wondering why they were here, and then discovering the corpse underground.

Fortunately, among them, some high-status martial arts figures stepped forward to preside over the overall situation, which prevented the scene from being too chaotic.

Xue Lan said to Xuan Qing: "I will explain to you later, please don't ask anything now."

Although Xuan Qing had a lot of worries in his heart, he still chose to agree.

Xue Lan said that Guardian Zuo was seriously injured and needed to go back to school to recuperate, and he would not come out for the time being. They can go to Muyun Villa first and then come back to solve the dementing issue.

Xue Lan taught them the bone shrinking technique, which not only changed their appearance, but also their body shapes. Thanks to this, they were not found under the sky full of wanted portraits in the city.

When they took a break in the teahouse, they found that Xuanqing had been demonized by rumors, and the story of a sword that stunned the queen seemed to be suppressed intentionally, and people only knew that this erratic top swordsman had disappeared again.

"I saw with my own eyes that he disappeared into the sea of ​​flames out of thin air, but Master Mu Yun set up a net to catch even a single hair, tsk tsk, what is it if it's not a monster?"

"Hey, what you said is too intrusive."

"I'm not going to lie to you, I've also heard that when the Northwest Sword King met him, he couldn't even get close to him with a knife. I don't know what kind of witchcraft was used, but the knife broke by itself..."

"I only hope that Master Muyun will be able to cast down demons as soon as possible, otherwise my mother-in-law will not dare to leave the house."

"..."

Xuan Qing and Xue Lan looked at each other and got up to pay the bill.

Xuanqing was silent along the way, thoughtful.

Xue Lan said in a low voice: "Don't worry about it, it's just a mob following the crowd."

"Ah, oh." Xuan Qing said, "Brother Xue, can you lend me some money?"

Xue Lan blinked and said in a daze, "What?"

Xuan Qing said: "I want to buy a good sword for Yi Jian Jing Hong, he can't keep using tree branches, right?" As he spoke, he took the branch away from Yi Jian Jing Hong's hand, causing him to give Xuan Qing an unhappy look.

Recently, his body has almost healed, and he began to regain the habit of practicing swords. Xuanqing's simple sword was broken to the ground, so he just found some branches and sticks to make gestures. Yesterday Xuanqing even saw him holding an inn broom Looking at it carefully, I was eager to try it, and felt that it was urgent to buy a sword.

The senior brother knows that when he sees this situation, he will definitely yell at Xuan Qing and tell Xuan Qing not to humiliate his descendants.

Xue Lan was puzzled and said: "There are countless famous soldiers in Wushuang Palace, why doesn't Brother Xuan want two swords?"

Xuan Qing said embarrassingly: "Destroyed one of their houses, one yard and one garden, how can they destroy the armory again."

Taking Xue Lan as an example, Xuanqing used their weapons to give them face. There is no reason why they would not want to, but Xuanqing may not like to hear this, so he just said: "There is indeed a weapon shop nearby, but I don't know where it is. Can you take a fancy to the sword Yijian Jinghong?"

Xuan Qing said: "It's okay, just buy him a good sword and it's enough for him to practice swords at ordinary times."

Xue Lan shook her head and said, "It can make him feel good. There is only one sword in the world."

Xuan Qing asked: "He Jian."

Xue Lan said: "His portable sword Qingxue."

Xuan Qing recalled that when they first met, he had such a sword tied around his waist, with golden silk as tassels.But when we met in the dungeon, he was not by his side.

Xue Lan speculated: "Perhaps it is the owner of Muyun Village who sees the famous Jian Wushuang and wants to take it for himself."

Xuan Qing said: "Master Mu Yun is probably not that kind of person, they should go to the weapon shop first."

Xue Lan wanted to say something, but finally shook her head and said, "Let's go."

He took them into the biggest weapons shop in the whole city, Yi Jian Jinghong glanced up and then lowered his head to play with Xuan Qing's hands without interest.

While holding him, Xuan Qing casually picked up a long sword wrapped around a golden dragon, and asked, "How about this one?"

Yi Jian Jinghong took the golden sword and poked it on the cabinet, the tip of the sword split immediately.

"not good."

Seeing that the shopkeeper's eyeballs were about to fall from the side, Xuan Qing quickly said: "It's better than a broom."

"not good."

Xuan Qing smiled apologetically at the shopkeeper: "Probably he doesn't like this sword."

The innkeeper wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, took a breath, watched Xuan Qing pick up a shiny silver sword and thrust it into Yi Jian Jinghong, he flicked his fingers, and half of the sword flew out obliquely and stabbed it. in the wall.

The owner of the store burst into tears: "Gentlemen, I don't know who I have offended because I'm doing a small business. I beg you to forgive me. This is a family business passed down from my ancestors. I can't let it go bad."

"I……"

Xue Lan jumped in front of Xuanqing and said: "Boss, you misunderstood. Our young master has been full of brute force since he was a child, and his brain is not bright. Now he insists on practicing swords, but he doesn't know how to do it. How offending, like this, wait He picked a good sword, so how about we pay for the bad sword.”

Unexpectedly, the shopkeeper cried even more: "Which sword is suitable for your son, aren't you here to smash the shop!"

He cried with snot and tears, which attracted many people outside to gather and point.Xuan Qing coughed, grabbed Xue Lan and said, "Let's go to Muyun Villa."

Xue Lan said to the shopkeeper: "Master, you don't like your swords. As for the two broken ones, the quality is really not good..."

The shopkeeper cried: "How dare you make the heroes lose money, it's the little sword Taici."

Xue Lan said with a smile: "It's not too bad, the boss doesn't need to underestimate himself too much, so I'm leaving."

The shopkeeper rushed them all the way to the end of the street, and those who didn't know probably thought he was attending a funeral.

Xuan Qing looked at Yi Jian Jing Hong and sighed: "I can only help him get the sword back."

Xue Lan said: "Brother Xuan, don't be in a hurry. I'll ask my subordinates to go down and inquire about it. It won't be too late to act if we have definite clues."

Xuan Qing said gratefully, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

Without Xue Lan, he and Yi Jian Jing Hong would have starved to death on the street long ago.

"It's just..." Xue Lan looked troubled.

Xuan Qing asked: "What?"

Xue Lan said: "In order to prevent the snake from being overwhelmed, I ask you to be wronged for two days."

Looking at the smile on Xue Lan's mouth, Xuan Qing had a bad premonition in his heart.