You are a demon

Shan Feng looked at the tall figure gradually disappearing into the fading moonlight, and then looked away. He actually didn't care about what Old Chen said at all, but there was something wrong with this person, and his recent movements were getting bigger and bigger. Yes, while Fan Meng is not around, he should be able to check it out.

The shortest road from the General’s Mansion to the Imperial Palace must pass through the busiest street in Xuanjing. Fan Meng rode a big bay red horse, looked at the brightly lit long street ahead, and sighed.

"Forget it, don't care."

"drive!"

Today, so many things happened to him just after returning to the imperial city, it's still a bit tricky, just thinking about it, the palace is heavily guarded, even if he's not there, such a big thing like flooding won't happen, is it a natural disaster or man-made... ..

The cold wind blew across the cheeks, but it was more resolute. The palace is different from the battlefield where people kill and lick blood. Those dirty tricks in the palace are like invisible games. If you are not careful, you will fall into the enemy's trap Although he has lived and died for a long time, he is also afraid that his body will be smashed to pieces and no one will collect his body.

"Shut up!"

Fan Meng grabbed the reins abruptly, the horse raised its hooves high and neighed for a while. He looked coldly at the little girl who rushed out suddenly, and the aura emanating from his whole body made passers-by stop and discuss.

"Go away".

The little girl who was so startled by the horse and sat on the ground raised her head, staring blankly at the man against the moonlight, her legs were trembling, and she couldn't stand up.

"I say it again, go away",

Fan Meng remembered that this little girl was the servant in the yellow shirt in the teahouse, but now she was wearing very thin and revealing clothes, obviously dressed up.

"General, I",

Huasui was so nervous that tears were about to fall out. Today she was imprisoned in a small dark room dressed like this for no reason, but she was suddenly brought out at night. She didn't know what happened, and she was pushed away again at this moment. When I came out, I really didn't know what to do. I tried to stand up with my hands and feet, but my feet seemed to be twisted.

Fan Meng flicked his long whip to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust, his hawk-like eyes looked around at the people who were pointing and pointing,

"Is there nothing to do?"

Huasui looked at the gradually dispersed crowd and said softly,

"Thank you General".

Fan Meng didn't even look at him,

"Don't let Ben see you again".

Huasui's teardrops that were about to flow from her eyes suddenly stopped, and she looked at the person who swung the whip away, her eyes lost their luster for a moment.

But at this moment in the burning imperial palace, Xianghu was standing on the eaves of a high-rise palace, his eyes like cold pools did not see a single ripple.

"Has Fan Meng not entered the palace yet?"

Eunuch Fu looked at the emperor on a high place, so he could only ask his servants to bring a ladder and climb up staggeringly, but he really didn't know how to answer this kind of question when he came up.

Seeing that this is already the fourth palace, Xuanjing's special veins have little water, and the water in the palace is almost exhausted at this moment, but the fire is still only increasing.

"Reporting to the emperor, the old slave has sent someone to inform me that the general will be here soon, but",

Eunuch Fu held back his stomach and couldn't speak. Even if General Fan came, he might not be able to save the fire by himself.

"Should I send someone to rescue the masters first?"

Xianghu sneered, looked at Eunuch Fu,

"Why, Eunuch Fu has been busy for so long and doesn't know how to save people? If something happens to these masters, I'm afraid you can afford your dog's life."

After listening to this passage, Eunuch Fu was so frightened that his legs could hardly stand still.

"Damn the slave".

"How can you die, you have to live, live well, at least wait for the Empress Dowager Guan and Prime Minister Fu to come to collect your body."

Xianghu looked at Lenggong and Yaohuagong which were in the fire, but the corners of his lips were slowly raised, since there is a good show, why not go along with it and give them a hand.

Mr. Fu never expected that things would turn out like this, even though his body was covered in cold sweat, how could he live so long in this palace without some acting skills.

"The final general will see the emperor."

Xianghu just glanced at him lightly,

"Stop kneeling, go to fight the fire first."

Fan Meng looked at the panic-stricken servants, his cold eyes tightened, he turned around and floated down with a light kung fu, and he quickly controlled the scene, but the fire was really helpless.

"How much water is left?"

Fan Meng mentioned a passing palace man and asked.

"Water, there are only four tanks left in front of the Palace of Longevity and Lianqing Palace, but the emperor, the emperor will not let it move",

The Hall of Eternal Life is the residence of Second Master Luo, Fan Meng knows this.

"Who lives in Lianqing Palace?"

"A young master of the city".

Fan Meng asked immediately,

"Is it the son brought back by the emperor from the courtyard?"

The servant obviously didn't know, and timidly dared not answer.

"What about Lieutenant General Guan?"

The little slave was caught in his hands, and he was so scared to death, he only hoped that General Fan would let go of himself and ask others,

"The villain doesn't know, I haven't seen Deputy General Guan since the accident."

"Forget it, hurry up and put out the fire."

Glancing at the palace behind him, he could vaguely discern the figure of the man in the distance. The fire came strangely. Regardless of the truth, fire fighting was the first priority. He left the little servant, turned around and flew towards Lianqing Palace.

Now all the servants and guards had gathered at the palace where the accident happened, and the rest of the palace seemed extremely deserted. It took him a long time to find the outside of Lianqing Palace.

"What about this person?"

Lanterns were clearly lit in the hall, but there was no one in sight.

"Since there is no one, don't blame me for taking it myself",

Fan Meng came out again and walked to the side of the water tank, feeling a little puzzled,

"Why is there only one left?"

He looked at the other empty water tank left by the gate of the palace and was speechless.

Is it true that we have to wait until the fire burns the entire palace completely?

"what is this?"

He was surprised to find that there was a pool of water stains on the ground, and it still extended far along a palace road. Now he could only follow the water stains to see who was the god who stole the water at such a moment.

Time was running out, so he took a lantern from the palace, followed the path, and searched quickly, and finally stopped at a place that seemed familiar.

"Master? Why are you here?"

Isn't this the pond where the accident happened last time?Why did the Taoist priest appear in the palace in the middle of the night, and he is still here?

What a night of doubts.

Xie Ziju moved his ears. He actually heard the movement not far away a long time ago, but now he is also at a loss.

"General Fan wait a moment."

Fan Meng stepped back just as he was about to raise his foot. Looking at the strangely planted flags and the yellow talismans fluttering in the wind, he knew what kind of formation the Daoist Chief must be setting up.

"The imperial palace is almost burned down, shouldn't the Taoist priest save people from the fire and water first?"

Before Xie Ziju could answer, a person suddenly jumped out beside him,

"What do you know, the beauty is preparing to divert water to put out the fire."

Looking at the young master, Fan Meng finally understood that the water that came to Lianqing Palace must have been brought by them. He was still wondering why the emperor was so calm, but he had already called for help.

"I also ask General Fan to step back."

The situation was urgent, and he couldn't explain that much.

Xie Ziju took out the snow fox silver thread and tied it to his and Gu Sheng's wrists respectively. If there was no other way, he would not want Gu Sheng to take risks, but now there is no one but him.

"If you can't bear it, just pull it with your hands, and I will rescue you immediately."

Since that day when we parted at the Palace of Eternal Life, Xie Ziju searched for Gu Sheng for several days. He had never left the palace, even if he had no memory, he still wandered by the pond and never left.

Gu Sheng nodded,

"Beauty rest assured",

After speaking, he plunged into the water.

That day at the inn, Xie Ziju knew that Gu Sheng's water quality was not bad, and he should be able to last for a while, so he firmly grasped the time and tried to activate the formation in the shortest time.

The dark clouds that had been covering the moon for a long time finally moved away slowly. Xie Ziju looked up, took out a long Xiao from his bosom and put it on his lips, and blew out a song of flowing clouds.

Fan Meng watched nervously from the side, but he didn't see any changes as time passed by. The Dao flag and the yellow talisman were still the same, and the ripples from the Gusheng jumping in the pond had slowly disappeared. Back to quiet.

"Daoist... Damn!"

He just wanted to go forward to ask, but he didn't expect a sudden heat wave around the pond. He inserted his halberd deeply into the soil to avoid being repulsed by the heat wave.