Legend of Shangxian

Jiang Fan didn't think it was unusual for a person to have three shadows. He looked at the two of them blankly, and his stomach groaned in response.

Niu Yiming looked around carefully as if he didn't know this place, and Jiang Hao asked him, "Where is the clear water pool you saw?"

Niu Yiming pointed out a general direction.

Jiang Hao asked again, "What kind of boundary is this?"

Answer "Heming Mountain."

Jiang Hao looked at Jiang Fan Jiang Fan also looked at Jiang Hao, Jiang Hao raised his eyebrows, meaning this is not Heming Mountain, Jiang Fan also raised his eyebrows, meaning if this is not Heming Mountain, where would it be?

Jiang Hao signaled Jiang Fan to look around, Jiang Fan was so hungry that he asked Jiang Hao, "Brother-in-law, what do you think I am doing?"

The land is recognized as the poorest official by the immortal friends, just because of the meager offerings, sometimes two steamed buns and sometimes a plate of mulberry fruits are sent away.In fact, there are some subtleties in it, because there are many people worshiping, and there are no earth temples in the streets and alleys.

Jiang Fan patrols the streets every day, and sits in one of the temporary government offices. He eats a lot of snacks a day, and he shows up from time to time, asking for help from a person who makes a wish. His incense is incomparable to the great gods. Not bad among colleagues.

Ever since I came out with Jiang Hao, I have never enjoyed the treatment of five meals a day. He is a god, even if he is hungry for a few days, it doesn’t matter. My head is dizzy, and I want to find a place to lie down.

Jiang Fan felt weak, and it would be great if someone cooked a pot of delicious food in front of him, such as the rabbit meat that Jiang Hao roasted last time.

Jiang Fan looked at Jiang Hao and Jiang Hao also looked at him, and the two fell in love for a while.Jiang Hao breathed in with a hiss, and stretched out his hand to hold the Demon Slayer Sword. Jiang Fan was so frightened that he immediately hugged his head, "I'll go, can't I go?"

Jiang Fan was so wronged that he burst into tears, "My brother-in-law, you don't think about that again, do you? Didn't we agree? Don't kill me for now, and you still want to take me to Zhujiaji."

"Jiang Fan, you think too much. All your thoughts come from your heart. If you don't have enough energy, your killing intent won't be serious. If I really want to kill you, do you still have your life in front of me?"

Jiang Fan felt that what Jiang Hao said was reasonable.

"Jiang Hao said, "Intentions are born in the invisible and are destroyed in the invisible. Although it seems to be killing you, it doesn't actually kill you.But what about you?You keep saying that you treat me sincerely, it's not like you didn't want to kill me. "

Jiang Fanteng blushed, he didn't care about the mechanism in Jiang Hao's words, he kept saying that he treated Ruyi sincerely, Jiang Hao is Ruyi's younger brother, and he has long been regarded as the same in his heart, so he didn't feel any difference .What he cares about now is whether Jiang Hao really still hates him. After all, it has been so many years since that incident. It was unintentional."

Jiang Fan was so anxious that he wanted to cry, if Jiang Hao kept misunderstood him because of that incident, he would have a heart attack.

That year, Jiang Hao followed the Lord to pay homage to Taiyin Yuanjun to check his death register. When Jiang Fan heard that he was going to the Heavenly Court, he quietly asked his brother-in-law, "Would it be a coincidence to meet Yuelao? Check in the wedding box to see if you can write something on it?"

Although Jiang Fan and Ruyi had an engagement letter back then, it was a wireless marriage, so it was in name only.Jiang Fan was very coy when supporting Jiang Hao.

It is a rotation system for the underworld officials to check the death registers, and it is very rare for ghosts and immortals to go to heaven. Jiang Fan pins all his hopes on Jiang Hao's trip. Although Jiang Hao is a little perfunctory and mocking, he finally agreed to him.

Jiang Hao rarely failed to do what he promised, and sure enough, when he came back, he told him, "You are worrying too much. Back then, you signed the marriage letter in front of Di Cao, so there was also a red line in Yuelao Palace."

The corners of Jiang Fan's beautiful lips were almost raised to the sky, but when he turned around, he saw Jiang Hao quietly handing the red-headed rope to Ruyi, whispering, "Tie one end to that person's wrist, and the other end to myself."

Ruyi shook her head and threw it aside, "He has me in his heart, so he naturally has me, he doesn't need this thing."

Jiang Fan felt uncomfortable, and suspected that Jiang Hao had lied to him, but they didn't mention who that person was, but Jiang Fan himself could guess that it was almost inseparable.Jealousy came to mind for a while, and it was also because Jiang Hao wanted to find a way to tear down his marriage, and stole the red thread and threw it away when they were not paying attention.

Ruyi once asked him if he had seen the red hair rope in the dowry box, Jiang Fan naturally said he did not see it, Jiang Hao looked at him at that time and almost killed him, Jiang Fan got angry and rolled his eyes back. he.The two already had ZIWU, and Jiang Hao always found fault with him, so Jiang Fan put something else in the dragon beard noodles when he got angry.

He knows Jiang Hao's taste, and he has never played tricks, but he wants to eat the dragon beard noodles made by himself, and he also ordered how much ripe boiling water and what kind of side dishes to use. Throwing up and down for a few days is fine.Unexpectedly, he was a soulless person who was repelling the "Ku Danhua", his face was ashen and hardened for seven days before he came back to life. At that time, Ruyi hugged his brother and cried, "My miserable brother!" Jiang Fan scratched his ears and cheeks anxiously, I can't wait to fan my mouth a few times.

Recalling the old incident, Jiang Fan felt ashamed in his heart, hung his head on his crotch, confessed again and again, and quickly got up to check the surroundings, and brought back a lot of wild fruits.

There is nothing to say all night, and each is at ease.Jiang Fan and Jiang Hao slept in the larger straw nest, while Niu Yiming still nestled under the stove.

Jiang Fan is a heartless person, no matter how troubled he is, he will soon sleep soundly.Jiang Hao sat cross-legged on the straw mat and closed his eyes to rest.

The moon and stars are scarce, and once the bonfire burning in the open space is gone, it will look lonely.Not long after, shadows appeared on the dirt wall, and those shadows were elongated by the moonlight.

Niu Yiming had something on his mind, he was figuring out what was going on in this land, he didn't sleep well, and when there was a noise outside, he became alert, rubbed his eyes, got up, looked outside, and saw a group of ugly faces with fangs The clawed ghosts slowly surrounded the cave where Jiang Hao and the others lived. Niu Yiming covered his mouth, and dared not move with his eyes wide open.He has lived here for so long and has never encountered any monsters. Now they come here in groups. Why?

More than a thousand meters underground, there is no sky and no light all year round. There is a place like an ant's nest extending in all directions, but these tunnels are supported by the roots of thousand-year-old trees.

As a hundred-year-old tree demon, he didn't have such abilities. By chance, he only benefited after eating a thousand-year-old tree. This is one of the reasons why the monster is not afraid of Jiang Hao.I didn't expect to be careless for a while, and my lifeline was bitten by someone.The tree demon resentfully hit the armrest of the seat with his fists, and the land, who looked so trivial and behaved vulgarly, actually talked.

After being hit by Jiang Hao's sword, his vitality was greatly damaged. As a result, he was impulsive, and his chest was so painful that he lay down on the table and coughed violently. He almost wanted to spit out his heart and lungs.

The veins in the passage trembled wildly, and even the trees on the ground were falling leaves.

"Who?" The tree demon turned his head to look diagonally behind, and asked sharply with one hand on his chest, holding back a mouthful of blood with a lot of effort.

A blue-clothed woman flashed out of the corridor, her face was covered with a transparent veil, her steps were light and elegant, she held a silver plate in one hand with a skirt in the other, and there was stewed Gu on the plate, and a bright red pig's heart was rolling in the blood." My lord, my subordinates are incompetent, and they can't catch a living person within a hundred miles."

The Dryad flicked his sleeves, some dead branches protruded from the bottom of the sleeves, rolled the stewed Gu into the air, and sucked it up with a hissing sound.

The tree demon was like a large piece of firewood that had been split by an axe, with a gap of more than ten feet long on the top, and several branches were propped on one side, as if someone was resting his chin and meditating, he quietly looked at the maidservant.Although through the tulle, one can still see that she is quite handsome, with a sharp chin and dark eyes, although she is obviously a person with good fortune. "That day, how did you check the man's injury?"

The woman knelt on the ground, with her hands on her sides, her forehead touching the ground, her limbs trembling slightly, "Servant, servant." The tree demon glanced at her impatiently, "Don't be afraid, since I have taken you in for so many years, I will I won't suck your soul now. Qinghun, tell me, how will I treat you?"

The woman called Qinghun raised her head, with tears in her eyes, "My lord, I can't repay you for the grace of rebirth." The tree demon nodded slightly, and blood oozes from the crack on the top of his head. He wailed and held his head in his hands, It took a while to get over the pain, gasping for breath and commanding, "I take you in, you have to show your abilities." Pointing to the dead bones scattered in the cave, "Don't you want to be like them?"

Qinghun immediately buried his head on the ground and wept bitterly, "My lord, that day, Jiang Tongjuan was indeed injured, and his subordinates went up to test him, but he was almost blown away by him. To this day, there is still a cold in the bones." The dryad took a deep breath, that man really has some skills, but he really wants the pill.

"Actually," the woman hesitated, "said." "The subordinates hid their whereabouts that day, and they have found out where they are hiding. My lord, if we release the news, wouldn't it be good to reap the benefits of the fisherman?"

After being silent for a while, the elf said, "No, Yuan Jiu, I have been with him for so long, and I still know his tricks. Even if he is injured..." The tree demon thought for a while, wanted to get up, and felt dizzy for a while Dazed, he fell back into the seat, and waved at the woman, "Look at the arrangement! If this happens, I will allow you to be free."

"Thank you, Lord." The woman stopped talking and slowly stepped back. At the entrance of the corridor, where the tree demon could not see, she turned around slowly, with another expression on her face, casually looking at the vines and vines under the pothole, He touched it with his hand, and made a poking motion with his fingertips, and finally stopped above Li Nabo's throbbing neck vein, and floated out gently.

In the depths of the lair, the dryad sat in a mass of red, and there was a faint sound of beating heartbeat, slow and dull.

At the same time, Niu Yiming was at the thatched cottage.

Jiang Hao narrowed his eyes, and a group of monsters danced around him. The ghosts who were hiding outside the pit and quietly narrowed their size, saw that he was not moving, and all of them boldly approached him.Some have teeth and claws, some have tusks, they look like wild boar spirits or tiger spirits, and there are also huge crows that land on the outer branches, shaking off their feathers and combing them with their beaks from time to time, but they never take their eyes off Jiang Fan. Grass nest.

Jiang Hao glanced at the Demon Killing Sword, behind him Jiang Fan was snoring and sleeping soundly with his back facing him, he was wearing Jiang Hao's robe, because of sleeping, the robe was piled up in a ball around his waist, Jiang Hao Fan showed half of his buttocks, and his crotch pants were glowing moon white.One of the slender thighs is half curled and the other stretches straight down. The surface of the feet is smooth and delicate, and the toes are pink and tender.

Jiang Hao stood up after covering him with clothes.Swing the sword and swing the T-step to stand firm.

The moment he got up, all the monsters retreated one after another, giving way to a range of several meters.

For a long time, I saw that Jiang Hao's stance was not attacking, and he approached with a sneer.They all know that Jiang Hao is a ruthless character, and he covets the thing inside. Greed is circling in his head, and the ghost will take a gamble and take risks when he is at the end of the road.

As the saying goes, it's hard to beat a good man with four hands, anyway, they have many monsters and powerful forces, so I don't believe that this master of the underworld can fight against the crowd, shouting and gradually shrinking the encirclement, changing his pace from time to time to adjust his position.

The advantages of the wolf clan were highlighted, and the northwest corner was sealed by them.The tiger spirit screamed and rushed forward, and jumped out again at a distance of more than a meter away from Jiang Hao, barking and demonstrating.

Jiang Hao let out a chuckle, with a colorful expression on his face, "It's just in time." He replaced the sword in his left hand, and the monsters on his right side screamed and retreated. The slowest wild boar essence was sucked forward again and again.

It stood on all fours and struggled with its neck, and was caught by Jiang Hao's tail unexpectedly. His eyes were wide open in surprise, watching the ground get farther and farther away from him, and he wailed in despair.

Jiang Hao picked up the wild boar spirit and drew a circle in mid-air, scaring the surrounding spirits to retreat with their weapons roaring.

Jiang Hao threw the wild boar upwards, and swung the Demon Slayer Sword in a semicircle. As soon as the sword was unsheathed, the essence shot out, and all the demons were immobilized in the mist, unable to move. Shaking his head, he couldn't run away.The black crow on the tree spread its wings and flew away with a loud squawk.

When the wild boar essence fell, it was picked up by Jiang Hao's sword point, and it turned its head down and spread its hooves to the sides in a split shape.

The tip of Jiang Hao's sword was directly between its eyebrows, and the spiritual power flowed out along the tip of the sword slowly.When the wild boar fell limply to the ground, Jiang Hao laughed, "God help me!" He was injured before, and if it was normal, it would be no problem for these little devils to come twice as hard, but now he has to wait for them to approach one by one, Only then did it exert its power.

The black crow did not escape, but turned to Jiang Hao's back, lying on the roof of the cave while peeping at the battle situation, while pawing the ground with his claws non-stop.The hole where Jiang Fan slept was an earthen kiln dug out of the wall, and the black crow digging the earth was equivalent to removing tiles from the beams of the house.

With his back to it, Jiang Hao cast the Demon Killing Sword. The black crow gritted his teeth and watched Jiang Hao pick out those companions one by one with the tip of the sword. Jiang Hao did not kill them with a single sword, but refined their souls. So the wailing sounded one after another.

The sword was wounded, and it needed to be healed by sucking the spirit, so each of the spirits was short, ranging from decades to hundreds of years, and their cultivation bases were all sucked clean, and the blood was poured into the blade along with the tip of the sword. The wolf was still full of energy just now. The spirit tiger demon, now only skin and bones, lay dead on the side with its mouth wide open.

Jiang Hao touched the sword body with his hand and marveled, the scar on it was getting smaller and smaller.

Jiang Fan was sleeping with his mouth open, and half dreaming and half awake, he felt something dripping on his face. He clapped his hands away. It wasn't a mosquito, but something sticky.

Jiang Fan twisted his eyebrows with dissatisfaction and half-opened his eyes, only to see a monster with a ferocious face and a sharp beak drooling at him, Jiang Fan said "Jiang Hao~" before he finished calling the word Hao, that thing He was sucked out by Jiang Hao.

The black crow screamed, and was thrown out by Jiang Hao and slashed with a sword, cutting off a wing.Jiang Hao laughed and picked up the mummy on the ground. The skins flew into the air one by one, and their petals were cut off. Jiang Hao wanted to try the Demon Slayer Sword, and the corpses floated down like catkins flying all over the sky, and then smashed on the ground.

Niu Yiming was terrified to see it, and then he realized that ghosts should avoid the judges, and even regarded him as a kind person, how can he be a hell Shura who wants to kill Jie Dakai?

Jiang Hao touched the sword body and sighed, "Not bad, really good!"

Suddenly felt that something was wrong, glanced around, and found that there were many fewer corpses, ears pricked up and pores all over his body dilated, there was a groaning sound behind him, and a string of cold air came out of the back of his neck involuntarily.

Turning around slowly, I saw Jiang Fan half kneeling on the ground, chewing on the broken corpse like a starved ghost reincarnated, holding a tiger leg in one hand and a wolf's claw in the other, eating big pieces with one mouthful from the left and the right.

Jiang Fan's clothes went to nowhere, his arms were bare, his upper body was uncovered with only a loincloth around his body, his thighs were half-open and he was kneeling on the ground, his hair was flying behind him, and his face was covered in crumbs. The stomach is obviously swollen like a drum, but it is still biting, as if there is a gluttonous meal in front of it, wishing to take it all back.

The black crow that fell to the side struggled to support the ground with its injured shoulder, and moved to the corner. Jiang Fan turned his head to it, dropped the things in his hand, and slowly crawled towards it.

The black crow was so frightened that it almost vomited gall, and screamed, "Help~help." Jiang Fan acted as if he hadn't seen him, twisted its wings back and forth, twisted its claws into a circle shape, stuff it in your mouth.

The cry for help gradually turned into a muffled grunt, and then there was no more sound.

Jiang Fan's appearance was not what Jiang Hao had seen before, Jiang Haoding was secretly surprised at the spot, watching Jiang Fan crawling around picking up scraps to eat.That posture was extremely ugly and terrifying, and Niu Ming, who was nestled in the grass hole, couldn't stand it for a while, and belched over.

Jiang Fan smelled Jiang Hao's breath, his nose arched and arched on his feet, his whole body went up along Jiang Hao's calf like a boneless body, looked up at Jiang Hao, but nothing was seen in his eyes.

Jiang Hao held the hilt tightly in his hand, and the blade trembled slightly, making a rubbing sound.Sweat gradually oozes from the forehead, and King Qin Guang's admonishment is still ringing in his ears, "Immortals become demons, kill without mercy!"

Jiang Hao's muscles tensed up, and despair gradually appeared in his eyes.Jiang Fan seemed to have sensed it, and looked at him with his head tilted slightly, puzzled, unable to climb anymore, his hands were wrapped around his waist to fix it, but his legs couldn't support them, the two of them stood in a stalemate for a long time, Jiang Fan had to give up and fell down. Sit on the ground.

Jiang Hao breathed a sigh of relief.The two were relatively speechless for a moment, only hearing each other panting.

After a long time, Jiang Fan crawled in the direction of Niu Yiming, bowed his waist and landed on all fours, his face pale like a ghost.

Jiang Hao looked up at the moonlight, it was bright and unparalleled.

Jiang Hao pursed his lips tightly and let out a "Zi~", turned the sword upside down, and knocked Jiang Fan unconscious with the hilt.

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