I dress up as a villain lady and you call me the light of righteousness?

The taste of the snow demon is really surprisingly good. Before finding the source of the spirit, Su Zuo had already started the blueprint of raising the snow demon.

"If I take a few back and raise them, there will be endless snow monsters to eat."

"I wonder if the snow demon can survive out of the low temperature of this snowfield." Su Zuo thought for a while, "That's all, we don't have enough time this time. Come back next time when you are ready."

Xiaojian: "..."

Snow Demon: "..."

While enough snow monster meat was being roasted, several groups of people passed by.

Passers-by did not approach.

After all, those who dare to barbecue in the snowfield are either risking their lives or being ruthless.

She didn't deliberately conceal her aura of grilling the snow monsters in order to attract more snow monsters.

But the snow demon did not appear.

Instead, people came first.

When he found someone approaching, Su Zuo had already eaten the last few pieces and didn't leave at all.

The crowd whispered in the distance: "Is it really snow demon meat? Why is it so fragrant?"

"Looking at the luster of the fur, it can't be an outside monster."

"If it weren't for the purpose of concealing the aura, no one would be eager to take a bite at this time."

The group of people observed this direction from a distance, and it didn't take long to determine it.

"Is this the same kind of snow monster we eat? The food we eat tastes so bad, is it fake?"

"I almost vomited it out after just one bite, and I still have to keep this breath on my body. If it weren't for the chance, I really couldn't bear it."

"It's so unbearable just for the sake of opportunity!"

"Stop talking, even the young master wants to eat, how can we not eat bad things?"

For them, clearing the customs is a certainty. After understanding the details of this snowfield, these three days are a good opportunity to explore the snowfield.

They ate a few snow monsters in a hurry, and no one could resist the taste without being nauseated. When they realized that Su Zuo was also eating the snow monsters, everyone had strange expressions and almost collapsed.

I bet their suffering is a joke!

The young master's face was also very ugly. It was rare for him to endure the humiliation and he was even a little moved by himself. He didn't expect that it was unnecessary at all.

How can anyone make the Snow Demon look so delicious?

Thinking of continuing to eat such disgusting food in the next two days, his eyes moved, and he walked towards Su Zui and asked, "Fellow Taoist, are you roasting snow demon meat?"

Su Zuo nodded.

There wasn't even a shadow of the snow demon around, so she put away the barbecue equipment.

The young man continued: "Meeting is fate. I am in Xiayi City Quanxingjian. Who is my Taoist friend?"

Su Zuo responded: "Ningbei."

The surname was a fake identity, and the name was to remind Su Zui that this was the name he used in the north, so that he would not forget it later.

Quan Xingjian smiled and said, "But the Ning family in Ningcheng?"

"No."

After hearing Su Zuo's answer, Quan Xingjian was thoughtful, his eyes a little more calculating.

When this group of people arrived, the place became as lively as a human gathering, and it was even more impossible for the snow demon to come.

Su Zuo had no intention of staying any longer: "Farewell, I'm leaving first."

It seems that the feng shui of this place is not good. The smell of barbecue lingered for so long and it did not attract other snow monsters.

Quan Xingjian asked bluntly: "The snow-eating demon can conceal its aura, how did you know?"

Su Zuo: "It happens."

"It will definitely be inconvenient for you to be alone. You might as well come with us. From now on, you will only be responsible for cooking the snow monsters, and you will share in the opportunities we find. How about that?"

Su Zuo: "..."

This was the first time she met someone who asked her to cook.

"No need."

Su Zuo turned around and left without any interest.

Everyone's eyes changed a little. Quan Xingjian suddenly felt that this seemed to be a sign that his dignity was damaged, and sneered: "If you don't drink a toast, you will be punished with a drink."

The spiritual power instantly disturbed Feng Xue, and sword light appeared, rushing straight towards Su Zui.

A voice lamented: "It's over. This girl doesn't want to offend anyone but the young master."

"What if her attitude is better? This is too disrespectful."

"I obeyed after being taught a lesson...are you running away?"

Before the faint chatter could stop, the sword light failed.

The figure in everyone's sight seemed to disappear for a moment, and the next moment, the long knife flew out, passing through the crowd like a gust of wind.

Suddenly, blood splattered everywhere.

The pressure of the protective spirit shield exploded.

Quan Xingjian looked at the person protecting him with split eyes, but it was too late.

The spiritual seal left on the monk's body when he entered the martial arts trial site detected the presence of a fatal threat, and immediately teleported the Quanxing Sword out of the snowy field.

The long sword returned to Su Zuo's hand, and everyone stared at her dumbfounded, not expecting that she would dare to attack the Quan Xing Sword.

Especially after exchanging names.

The Quan family in Yicheng was a wealthy family, and the other party killed the young master of the wealthy family at the first level without mercy. This was a slap in the face in a straightforward manner.

Su Zuo asked curiously: "You still won't run?"

All this happened unexpectedly, and the entourage was similar in age to his own young master. Even though his cultivation was much higher, he didn't have time to react.

After listening to Su Zuo's words, they clenched the swords in their hands, but did not dare to act rashly.

This sword is not obvious, but it is obviously not something they can handle.

They all saw clearly that before the protection of the magic weapon appeared, Quan Xing Sword had been hit by the light of the sword, and might even have been seriously injured.

How fast is this knife that can prevent the magic weapon from reacting in time?

They have no doubt that if they take action, the other party will definitely be able to escape unscathed... and even eliminate them unscathed.

"Go first!"

After gritting his teeth, someone gave an order.

The group of people immediately fled, and soon disappeared without a trace.

Su Zuo shook his head and left the scene of the incident.

After walking for a while, she speeded up and got rid of the prying eyes behind her, and then her pace slowed down again.

"It took a lot of effort to bake it so fragrantly. I didn't expect that it didn't even attract a snow demon. It only attracted ignorant people."

She was very sorry, "Xiaojian, did I bake it poorly?"

Xiaojian: "..."

Su Zuo thought for a while: "It's too cold today, suitable for soup. Let's make a pot tonight!"

She also brought soup ingredients.

"..."

Xiaojian: "Aren't you afraid of attracting the snow demon that you can't defeat?"

Su Zuo took it as a matter of course: "If you can't beat me, just run away!"

With her current physique, even the sixth-level monsters couldn't kill her. It would be outrageous to meet a snow monster that could kill her instantly.

It's just the first level, so it won't be that deceptive.

Thinking about it, Su Zuo paused and glanced behind him.

The snow she walked through left no footprints, and it was as calm as if no one had ever set foot on it. This was something she did deliberately.

But it seems that there is an aura that she has never gotten rid of. Looking closely, it seems to be an inherent existence in this snowfield. It is extremely hidden, making it difficult for people to see the true nature of the aura.

"Is there something following me?" Su Zuo asked Xiaojian in his mind.

Little Kenshin Daichi replied: "No!"