I, Long Jun, am not short!

Ming Jiu froze for a moment, smiled and said: "The Second Highness's chess skills are superb, and Ming Jiu is naturally inferior."

Mo Xunyu also laughed: "You are too modest. If I were really good at chess, I wouldn't have been delayed by you for so long. Looking at the chessboard, no matter how useful the chess pieces are, they are just chess pieces. The final result , be abandoned or die."

What he said meant something, but it was too obvious, Ming Jiu raised his eyes to look at him, not quite understanding whether the Second Highness was too impatient to startle the snake, or whether he was too calm and kept teasing him.

But no matter what, it's meaningless, since Mo Xunyu probably found out who he is and is willing to keep him, then why should he make things difficult for himself, anyway, he must still be useful, right?

As for whether there will be any danger, Mo Xunyu himself said, either give up or die, Mingjiu is very clear about his position, a chess piece is a chess piece, he must have the consciousness of a chess piece, and he can understand without Mo Xunyu threatening him, anyway...

Ming Jiu stopped laughing, and said in a calm manner: "On this chessboard, as a chess piece, there is no way out. Life or death is up to fate. Second Highness, the devil is alive, but it is only this chess piece." That's all."

Mo Xunyu smiled softly, looked up at his cold and alienated face, and said in his heart, pretend, if it wasn't for his temperament, I would have killed you a long time ago just because of your spying on me. I thought I was so great.

But he didn't say anything in the end, he just said: "You go to Misty Valley first, and get ready there."

After Mingjiu went out, Mo Xunyu let out a sigh of relief, looked at the chessboard for a long time, and said to himself softly, "Maybe, it's the last peace."

Demon world.

This melee of disparity in strength was quickly brought to a close. None of the few people sitting in the hall made a move. The most unable to suppress their emotions, Princess Zi Ye was also suppressed by the demon king. They were all waiting for the last one. result.

And the result came out very quickly, Leng Lin walked in quickly, knelt on one knee and said: "Hui Qing, the rebels have all been captured."

The demon king suddenly raised his eyes and said: "The rebels? Don't you know who the rebels are?"

Leng Lin ignored him and continued: "Your Majesty, Princess, do you want to take down those two?"

Princess Zihuan is a woman after all, she still has a soft heart and indecision, so she had to look up at Yan Cijing, Su Yang said: "Princess Zihuan, spring breeze blows and reborn."

Yan Cijing nodded slightly, and said, "When weeds are cut, we must get rid of the roots."

Princess Purple Fantasy: "You seem to have reversed the order."

Su Yang said: "It doesn't matter Princess Zihuan, what matters is how you plan to deal with them." He said meaningfully to see Yaowang and Princess Ziye.

Princess Ziye's lips trembled angrily, she didn't dare to do anything due to the suppression of the demon king, she just said harshly: "Su Yang..."

Su Yang raised his eyebrows: "Princess Ziye, don't look at me like that. You were aggressive when you asked me to confess. Now I have done what you said, and you are like this again. Really, I don't even know what you want me to do." That's good."

This fox was also very aggressive when he got up, but he didn't realize how aggressive he was, and continued: "You don't have to feel too wronged. Everyone can be ruthless, right? You have done everything, don’t blame others for fighting back, what’s wrong with who is still a fool?”

No one is a fool, it's come to this time, firstly, it's useless to resist, secondly, the demon king has been inadvertently watching the door just now, is he waiting for someone?Is there still a way out?

Yan Cijing never dared to relax, until now he was still wondering if the Demon King would have any other tricks, and then a piece of talisman suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Cici, are you free? I'm in some trouble in Misty Valley, can you help me Cici, I'm so scared.

Misty Valley Demon interface.

——Mo Xunyu"

Su Yang saw the signature sharply, it was his master, and then he went over to look at the content at ease, and asked strangely: "Why is the master so polite when talking to Qing Jun?"

It's not like him to be polite anymore, aren't they good brothers?

Yan Cijing also felt that Mo Xunyu was too polite, only the last sentence was his normal state, as if it was intentional, so should he go or not?

He turned his head and asked Leng Ye: "Where is Misty Valley?"

Leng Ye was stunned for a moment: "Mist Valley? That's not a good place, it's a big valley that separates the demon world from the demon world, it's just to the south. I haven't seen it before, but I heard that it's all so thick that I can't see it clearly. Some people have strayed into the mist, and they can't get out after entering. Your Majesty asked what is there for?"

Yan Cijing lowered his head to look at the talisman paper, and suddenly raised his hand to hit the demon king. His movements caught people off guard, and he used his power to control the demon. The demon king was actually hit without paying attention. .

Princess Ziye rushed forward and hugged the Demon King and screamed, Yan Cijing's expression was cold: "Put it into the dungeon, watch it. I'll go first."

Su Yang said anxiously: "Your Excellency, can you take me with you. I'm a little worried about the master being there."

Yan Cijing tidied his clothes with one hand and said, "If something happens, it's useless for you to go. Just keep an eye on the demon world for me, and I'll go back when I go."

Su Yang wanted to argue a few more words, but at the same time he received a talisman, his expression changed slightly, he looked at Yan Cijing, hesitantly said: "Then, you must be careful."

Yan Cijing raised his eyes to look at him. He really didn't like to pry into other people's private affairs, and he was extremely sensitive at this time. In the end, he didn't say anything, but said lightly: "You stay in the demon world first, and cooperate with Leng Ye and the others. Zi Huan, remember me Said."

Princess Zihuan nodded: "You go, I will remember. Don't worry."

As soon as Yan Cijing turned around, Su Yang couldn't help but want to call him back, but in the end he didn't make a sound. After watching him leave, he looked down at the talisman paper.

"The master is safe, you stay in the demon world, you don't have to come back, ask less and do more, don't do bad things.

——Ming Jiu"

If everything is fine, why did you ask Qing Jun to go to Misty Valley?What does it mean to ask less and do more? What to do?What is a bad thing, what is bad?

Su Yang was full of doubts and entangled. He always felt that he should stop Qing Jun and tell him this piece of paper, and he was afraid that he would spoil the matter of his master, but if he didn't say it, he felt that something would happen.

Before he could finish tangling, Yan Cijing stepped out of the hall, and disappeared in a blink of an eye. Su Yang felt inexplicably relieved, and felt a little more uneasy. He thought to himself, no, I belong to the master, and I am not What do you want to do so much, and the relationship between the master and you will never do anything to him, so what am I struggling with, what is there to worry about?

Yan Cijing saw Su Yang's tangled look in his eyes, and thought that something happened to Cishu, and who should not be provoked?

The name Misty Valley has the same meaning as its literal meaning. It is really a big valley full of mist. It separates the junction of the demon world and the demon world like a long river of mist. I don’t know how wide or deep it is in the middle. The thick fog was over.

Before Yan Cijing got close to the misty valley, he keenly felt the difference in the air. It seemed that there were things that consumed physical strength or energy mixed in the mist, which could remove human strength layer by layer without making a sound.

If he hadn't been in something like Bihaiyuntian for hundreds of years, he really wouldn't have felt this change.

It's just that what exactly Mo Xunyu is doing here, and he's on the side of the demon world, won't he come through the main entrance when he comes to the demon world, and can someone stop him?

How did he get through Misty Valley?Got into trouble after passing through the Misty Valley?Or came here directly from the demon world?

Then why didn't he come to find himself when he came to the demon world? Is there anything even he can't say?

And Su Yang's expression just now, who did he receive a letter from, why did he suddenly agree not to come? Mo Xunyu is the only one who can make Su Yang obedient.

If it was Mo Xunyu, why didn't Su Yang come, what did they say, and what did Mo Xunyu hide?

Yan Cijing's thoughts turned hundreds of times, but there were only questions, and none of them could give an answer. Out of his inexplicable trust in Mo Xunyu and the degree of concern for his friendship for hundreds of years, even if he saw all kinds of things wrong, he would Not taking a step back.

He thought, no matter what, Ci Shu will never harm me, if I can't trust others, can I still trust him?

Mo Xunyu can always give an explanation, although all this is very abnormal, but he is still inside, no matter what is ahead, Yan Cijing cannot retreat even a step.

Apart from Chu Xian and Mo Xunyu's masters, they are each other's greatest support and comfort.

Yan Cijing quickly arrived at the mouth of the Misty Valley, but it was not the mouth of the valley. It was a cliff with an unknown height. The fog was thick and nothing could be seen. It is said that after this valley passed, it was the Demon Realm, but no one had ever successfully passed it. Pass.

Yan Cijing was standing on the edge of the cliff, surrounded by a mist where he could only see blurred afterimages of his fingers when he stretched his hand a foot away. He thought that sneak attacking people in this mist would be successful, provided that the person was vigilant. Not very high, and indeed affected by the fog.

He himself obviously does not belong to this premise. He has always been very vigilant, and just now he used devil energy to protect his whole body with a barrier, so he was not seriously affected by the fog.

So when a sword light pierced Yan Cijing fiercely in the thick fog, he quickly reacted, and drew out the light water knife from his waist with his backhand, and directly touched it.

The cyan sword light flashed past, and the next moment it turned into an ordinary sword blade of the same color as the mist, fighting against Yan Cijing without stopping.

The fog was so thick that it was impossible to see clearly from a distance of one foot. Yan Cijing could only see black afterimages flashing by, but he couldn't see the person's face or figure. He could only judge the person's sword. The law is fierce, and he is a ruthless person.

Swords and swords flashed over and over again, so fast that people couldn't see who was who, and could only see a black shadow and a red shadow flying and jumping afterimages, sometimes disappearing, and sometimes appearing in front of each other behind.

Yan Cijing thought that his current strength was not considered weak, even Chu Xian's strategy could be blocked by him, and even after getting acquainted with the routine, he might be able to suppress him with Chu Xian's plummeting physical strength.

But this person is very familiar with his saber technique, he can perfectly resolve every move, and he is not familiar with his kung fu. Coupled with the cover of the fog, the two have not been able to distinguish the superiority for a long time, you Back and forth, in the shadow of swords and swords, dodge the opponent's offensive as lightly as a swallow.

The opponent's physical strength is obviously not as good as Yan Cijing's, even in the fog, Yan Cijing took the first chance.Yan Cijing pressed down the opponent's sword with light water, and quickly asked in a low voice: "What are you doing?"

The opponent's hand holding the sword trembled, and the mist that had been surrounding the opponent's face like a shadow finally gradually faded away, and a slender figure of a young man could be seen.

He said unhurriedly: "You recognize me."

The author has something to say: I really want to write a small theater, but I really can't write these chapters. . . .I know I was wrong.

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