Villain [Rebirth]

Wang Daochang was taken back to Longyin Mountain to interrogate the inside story about Yumian Shura.

There is more than one person with the title of "Jade-faced Asura". Some attractive demons often get this kind of reputation, and some demons who are not attractive but feel good about themselves will also call themselves by this.

What they have in common is magic cultivation.

Even if Moxiu was not a member of the Xuanye faction, he would not appear near the Xianmen. The two sides did not interfere with each other, and they had rarely fought against each other in the past hundred years.

When the charlatan mentioned this name, it meant that there were traces of demon cultivators at the foot of Longyin Mountain, which aroused Jiang Cifeng's suspicion.

The charlatan has a bit of backbone, seeing that the two of them don't know who he is talking about, he refuses to reveal a word.

It may also be that the means of the demon cultivator are far worse than extorting a confession from the immortal sect, so he naturally dared not offend that "Sura".

Song Qi had no choice but to list all the well-known "Jade Face Shura" - there were three in total, none of them could fight, at least none of them had the strength to destroy the Dragon Guards.

But there may be other forces behind this person.

Song Qi decided to meet the three jade-faced Shura one by one.

"We must first prove to everyone the Duan family's ambitions for Longyin Mountain and Feilong." Song Qi already had a plan: "That day, Duan Sanye said that the blood of Sect Master Duan was left in the secret room of Longyin Mountain. I want to invite your father and the Seventh Son of Liuyue to enter the secret room and confirm in person that Sect Master Duan stole the token of controlling the dragon, and I stole the token back and hid it on the roof of the other courtyard of Yueyan Villa. There is a lot of noise about the dumping, the evidence is conclusive, and he cannot be denied."

Jiang Cifeng said: "My father was invited to go to northern Tibet to eliminate demons, and he will come to Longyin Mountain to meet up after the work is done. As for the seven sons of Liuyue..."

"how?"

"Except for Ling Ziyi, the other six elders are not very flexible." Jiang Cifeng said frankly: "They have a deep prejudice against the Dragon Shou clan."

Song Qi said: "The evidence is convincing, the Seven Sons of Liuyue will not discriminate between right and wrong, at least they will prohibit the Duan family from entering Longyin Mountain."

"Once they know your identity, I'm afraid they will detain you without asking any questions."

Song Qi frowned: "I can't be imprisoned, I have to go to Yueyan Island to ask Senior Brother Zhao who the ghost is, and those three jade-faced Shuras, maybe they have something to do with the disappearance of the dragon guards."

The dark circles under Song Qi's eyes made Jiang Cifeng do it to the end: "You'd better rest, the Xuanye faction is not far from here, I can invite three 'Suras' to come to Longyin Mountain to see you."

"I will go with you."

"You can barely stand up."

"I'm much better now, I can run and jump." Song Qi begged, "I can't stay here alone. Someone is watching me all the time. If I separate from you, I may disappear at any time."

"Who's staring at you?"

"I just want to know who it is. Take me with you, Mr. Jiang! Collect more evidence before your father comes back."

Thinking that he might have to carry the fat man of the Song family all the way to the Xuanye faction, Jiang Cifeng lowered his head melancholy: "Is there still time to pretend that I don't know you?"

Song Qi endured the humiliation and flattered him: "How can a great hero like Young Master Jiang pretend not to know a good brother? Brother Jiang is in trouble, and Young Master Jiang's doctrine cannot be excused!"

Jiang Cifeng glanced at him: "Thank you for doing my duty."

Song Qi was always worried about time constraints, and wanted to set off that night, but his body was too much for him, so he couldn't hang on to Jiang Mou all the way, so he had to rest for a day to recharge his batteries.

At night on the second day, Jiang Cifeng left a letter, took Song Qi down the mountain, climbed into the carriage prepared in advance, and set off.

The wind lamp in the car flickered with the bumps.

As if nothing had happened, Song Qi glanced sideways at the gentleman in the south who was dozing off with his eyes closed, feeling inexplicably satisfied. Seeing that Jiang seemed to be asleep, he couldn't help but take a few more glances.

"What are you looking at?" Jiang Cifeng closed his eyes, but seemed to feel the gaze of the little fat man of the Song family.

Song Qi who was caught in the act immediately turned back coldly and looked straight ahead: "I see if you are cold."

Jiang Cifeng opened his eyes, turned his head and looked at the little fatty of the Song family suspiciously.

Song Qi explained: "You sat next to me the first time you came to Longyin Mountain. You didn't wear enough clothes, and your nose was cold, so you still borrowed from me..."

"Do you want to be thrown off the cliff by me, Song Qi?" Jiang Cifeng warned.

Song Qi's memories came to an abrupt end, and he shook his head seriously.

"The memory is pretty good." Jiang Cifeng stared at the little fatty of the Song family with displeasure, "When you joined the Great Demon King, why don't you remember how you cried and wanted to pretend to be my bride?"

"When did I cry!" Song Qi denied on the spot.

Is it tolerable or unbearable?Playing Jiang as a bride back then was obviously a matter of your choice!who cried!

"Didn't you cry? I can still find your solidified snot on the sleeve of the clothes I wore that day."

"My runny nose is because of the cold weather!" Song Qi strongly retorted.

Jiang suddenly raised his hand to stop him from speaking, and said in a low voice with a serious face: "Someone is in ambush."

Song Qi immediately fell silent, concentrating on summoning the nearby birds, Jiang Cifeng suddenly turned around, picked him up, and jumped out of the carriage.

Before the two landed on the ground, they heard a long howl from the horse behind them and fell to the ground with a bang.

Jiang Cifeng stepped forward to check quickly, and saw that the front hooves of the two horses had been cut off.

The birds that Song Qi summoned hovered in mid-air, and soon swooped down to respond to Song Qi's inquiry.

"More than 20 people!" Song Qi walked quickly to Jiang Cifeng's side: "Ambush on the north slope ahead, about half a mile away, do you want to go back and ask some disciples to come with you?"

Holding the saber in his hand, Jiang Cifeng replied in a low voice, "Follow me closely."

Song Qi immediately drove the birds to attack the ambush site, before the two of them got close, the group of people who were ambushing behind the snow hill had already been forced to show their feet by the birds.

Jiang Cifeng's sword was as bright as lightning, and where the black shadow shook, three people fell down in an instant.

"Brother, be merciful!" Duan Qingliu's flustered voice came from behind the hill in the distance. Seeing that Jiang Cifeng didn't move his sword, Duan Qingliu came out around the hill, and said with a smile, "How could it be Brother Jiang? Xingye Going down the mountain, what's the matter?"

"Why is Brother Duan ambushing here in the middle of the night?" Jiang Cifeng asked back.

Duan Qingliu said with a smile: "It seems to be a misunderstanding. Later, someone said that there was a carriage hidden in the valley, but the owner was missing. I suspected that some thieves wanted to enter Longyin Mountain at night, so I ambushed some people here. In order to avoid thieves from disturbing my brother's rest, I never thought about..."

"Brother Duan has a heart." Jiang Cifeng interrupted: "I have received a temporary mission and have to go down the mountain. I will be back within ten days. Let me take my leave first."

"Hey, it's self-defeating, delaying my important business!" Duan Qingliu stepped forward with a smile and said: "Brother Yu, go and prepare the chariot and horses, and my brother will go back to the mountain first and wait."

"No need." Jiang Cifeng said: "This place is not far from the foot of the mountain, I can go to the town to buy horses."

Duan Qingliu was so angry that his teeth itched, and he glanced at Song Qi from the corner of his eye, thinking that he must not let this little beast go, so he said in a low voice: "This little Daoist just got poisoned by snake venom the day before yesterday, and his body hasn't fully recovered yet. Are you going to do business with my younger brother?"

"Yes." Jiang Cifeng said coldly: "The situation is urgent, I will not accompany you, goodbye."

After speaking, he took Song Qi and left.

"Wait." Duan Qingliu turned cold, followed up and said, "Young Master Jiang, you are ordered by your father to come with me to Longyin Mountain to search for Song's eldest son. How can you just leave? Could it be that you have already found it?" Song Qi? If that's the case," he looked at Song Qi coldly, "I don't know what is hidden in Longyin Mountain. After my brother leaves, why don't you entrust Song's eldest son to my protection."

"No." Jiang Cifeng said: "I have sent disciples to guard the mountain. If Song Qi shows up, he will definitely not be able to escape."

"You can't say that!" Duan Qingliu still refused to give way: "Since you promised to come to Longyin Mountain with me to guard, how can you..."

Jiang Cifeng suddenly drew his sword out of its sheath, and stopped talking nonsense: "Don't get in the way, I have important things to do."

"Jiang Cifeng!" Duan Qingliu yelled, "Since you have promised to stay at Longyin Mountain, how can you go back on your word? You ran away in the middle of the night and injured my three disciples. You have to give me an explanation, right?"

"You were the one who ambushed and destroyed my carriage in the middle of the night, and you didn't show up when I did it. At most, it was an accidental injury." Jiang Cifeng's face turned cold: "If you say more nonsense, it won't be an accidental injury."

"Too much deceit!" Duan Qingliu took a step back and pulled out the golden flute, and was about to play it, when a flash of sword light flashed in front of his eyes, his wrist hurt, and the golden flute was released from his hand.

The surrounding disciples of the Duan family immediately formed formations and surrounded them.

Duan Qingliu performed the spell, and a purple air rushed out like a poisonous snake, wrapping around Jiang Cifeng's sword, but was scattered by a white light, and the sword tip struck again.

Suddenly, a gust of air swirled around, and the snow, like sand, was swirled into the air, condensed into three ice arrows, and hit Jiang Cifeng——

"Jiang!" Song Qi hurriedly drove the bird to smash the Frost Arrow away, but it was already a step too late!

Fortunately, Jiang Cifeng noticed it in time and used the airflow to block it. The three ice arrows would shatter at the touch of a touch. It was obvious that he didn't want to hurt anyone, but wanted to distract Jiang Cifeng so that he wouldn't hurt Duan Qingliu.

Jiang Cifeng had already seen the moves of the man, looked up and looked around, and said loudly: "Cifeng has met all the elders."

"Cifeng, you are so confused." A middle-aged man's voice came from behind.

Everyone turned around and saw four long-bearded Taoists jumping around Jiang Cifeng one after another.

One of them grabbed Song Qi's wrist with his backhand.

Jiang Cifeng immediately took a step forward, but was stopped by an elder: "This Song Xuanrui is Song Qi, the eldest son of Song!"

"How did the elders know that?"

"Yes! He is Song Qi!" Duan Qingliu saw the person who came to see the Seventh Son of Liuyue. Looking at his face, he didn't seem to want to favor Song Qi. He immediately stepped forward and said, "Many elders in our clan have seen Song Qi Parents, you can confirm that it is him!"

An elder took out a note from his sleeve and handed it to Jiang Cifeng: "Look."

Jiang Cifeng took the note and looked down. It was too dark to see clearly, so he turned his hand to the moonlight.

Duan Qingliu on the side couldn't wait to dodge the fire pocket in the hands of the disciple beside him, stepped forward to illuminate Jiang Cifeng, and took the opportunity to see what was written on the note.

"There are dragons haunting the north and attacking the common people, so hurry down the mountain and track down Song's eldest son."

This is Jiang Duyun's handwriting.

"The flying dragon has already appeared?" Duan Qingliu exclaimed, looking at Song Qi in astonishment.

"Impossible." Song Qi knew that his identity could not be concealed, and said sincerely: "You elders are very knowledgeable, and you can find out if I have a dragon's deed."