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The two people didn't know whether they were frightened or unwilling to say anything, but none of them said a word, Rong Rong became impatient, and pointed at the chest of one of them, raising his foot to step on it.

He didn't have time to go down this time, his arms suddenly tightened, and he was dragged away by someone.

Ye Huaiyao's voice sounded from the side: "Hey, don't be so anxious, just talk to others carefully."

Rong Hua: "...Okay."

He turned his head and said to the two lying on the ground again: "Say."

Although his voice was still cold, his attitude was eight times better than before.

"Fang, Fang, brother Fang is our friend. He drank last night and learned that we were going out today and had something to pass by here. He just, just, told us that he heard a news that today Yaotai is likely to There is an accident, let's go around it."

The man on the left escaped, even though Ye Huaiyao was by his side, he was still terrified of Rong Rong, stumbled and told the story.

Then he looked at the two pleadingly, and said, "That's all I really know."

Ye Huaiyao stretched out his hand to help the two of them up, and said in a good voice:

"You two elder brothers don't need to be so nervous. My friend is just a little irritable, but he is actually a soft-hearted and kind person. He won't do anything to you. We just want to know, what is the identity of this two friends, who can even advance Foretell the disaster here."

If there was a third person who knew Ming Sheng and Mo Jun here at this time, hearing Ye Huaiyao say that Rong Hua's heart is soft and kind, I'm afraid I'd laugh my ass off.

But Ye Huaiyao spoke so seriously and smiled so nicely, when listening to his speech, very few people would have the heart to refute.

The man on the right was flattered by Ye Huaiyao's help, and he touched his head, feeling a little embarrassed, and said, "That brother is also a friend we met by accident, he is not a big man, he lives in Zhu Xian in the east of the city. Be a housekeeper in the doctor's house."

Ye Huaiyao said: "Doctor Zhu Xian... Ah, you are talking about Mr. Zhu Xi and Zhu?"

The man on the right said: "So this young master knows him? This is the man!"

Ye Huaiyao remained calm, said a few words of comfort, and sent the two of them away, before the smile on his face faded.

He seemed to be speaking to Rong Wang, but also seemed to be talking to himself: "Zhu Xi, it's Zhu Xi again. Could it be that he was also related to the collapse of the Yaotai back then? Is his goal on you or me?"

If this is the case, this strange man has great ambition and heart to seek revenge on the Drunken Pavilion Master and assassinate Ming Sheng Mojun!

Rong thought about it for a while, and said: "In my impression, I have never had any enmity with this person."

Ye Huaiyao said: "I don't seem to have one either. Since that's the case, why don't we go and have a look?"

It is obviously useless to stop this matter or capture Zhu Xi.At present, they are all in an illusion. Only when the actions of Ye Huaiyao and Rong Huang do not affect the general direction and trend of the development of the whole incident, will the surrounding phantoms follow the laws of this world.

But if there is a change in a certain important link, I am afraid that the illusion will be difficult to maintain, and the truth of the year will not be visible.

Rong Huan was always worried about his health, and wanted Ye Huaiyao to take a break, but the fact was embarrassing, and he couldn't persuade him, so he hesitated and said, "Okay. Then let's investigate secretly first, so as not to worry too much. There's trouble."

Ye Huaiyao said, "Okay."

According to the location mentioned by the two men, they came to a nearby city.Both of them are outstanding in appearance, but they are disheveled and embarrassed. They have attracted many people's attention along the way. They bought two new clothes and changed them, which made them feel better.

Rong Wang asked passers-by for the specific location of Zhu's residence, but when he arrived at Zhu's house, he sneaked in to search for it, only to find that Zhu Xi was not there at all.

The two then went out again, pretending to be visiting for the first time, and knocked on the door of Zhu's mansion.

The concierge of the Zhu family poked his head out and looked Ye Huaiyao and Rong Huan up and down. Seeing that they were both decent and gentle, the vigilance in their eyes faded a little.

He heard Ye Huaiyao's intention of coming, and said: "My master has something to go out these few days, and the medical clinic will not be open for the time being, you two, please come early after three days!"

Ye Huaiyao stuffed him with a small ingot and said with a smile, "Then where is Immortal Zhu Zhu now? Could you reveal one?"

The concierge said: "I went to the field of grievances. You can't enter that place, you'd better go back and wait."

In order to scare people again, Rong Huang kept standing a little far away with his hands behind his hands, and did not come to ask questions. Ye Huaiyao silently wrote down the words "field of grievances and grievances" in his heart, and turned around to leave after thanking him.

The concierge stopped him from behind again, and said earnestly:

"Also, young master, your face is pale, and your eyes are black and blue. It seems that your kidney energy is deficient. Remember to replenish it when you go back. Young people should listen to the old man's advice, put a knife on the head of the sex character, and don't overindulge in sex."

Rong Zhuang: "..." Guilt.

Ye Huaiyao: "...Thank you uncle, I'll make a note of it."

When the two left Zhu's house, Rong Huang looked a little downcast, probably because he felt that his skills were not good enough, his concentration was not enough, and he made a mistake.

But this time Ye Huaiyao didn't think this guy was pitiful - no matter how depressed he was, he couldn't hide his radiance and flushed face, but his whole body was in pain, and he still hasn't recovered from it.

——The physical gap between the human race and the demon race is really too big, no wonder they are at odds, no wonder they are fighting each other every day!

Ye Huaiyao secretly squeezed his old waist, and asked, "Beicang Demon Monarch, have you heard of the field of grievances?"

He had a vague impression that this place was just like the name, a place for people to settle grievances, but Ye Huaiyao didn't know exactly what the rules were inside.

Rong Wang is very familiar with such heretical places, and nodded upon hearing this.

He told Ye Huaiyao that although the Field of Gratitude and Resentment sounds like a place for fair duels and justice, it is actually just a gimmick, and it is still a private, profitable place inside.

If someone wants to resolve grievances independently, without involving their family members, and without worrying about being hunted and plotted every day, they can go to the grievance field together and sign a life-and-death contract, promising that their struggle will only happen after entering this place, life and death Regardless, voluntarily.

Once the contract is signed, it will be supervised by the field of life and death. If any party violates it, it will bear the consequences of being hunted down-this is what they will guarantee in advance.

This method of resolving grievances is simple and neat, and there are people to supervise the fairness, so there has been a lot of door-to-door business.

Over time, the reputation of the Enmity Field has grown, and there are fighting arrangements every day, and they even send out invitations to invite guests to watch.

"It's said to be a place to settle grievances, but it's actually no different from a slave farm or a Colosseum." Rong Wang said, "Those invitations can now fetch sky-high prices. It's not easy for idlers to go in and watch."

Ye Huaiyao said: "Isn't there no one fighting for this invitation?"

Rong Wang said: "After each invitation is sold, the buyer's name will be written on it with runes to seal the breath of blood and not be transferred to others."

——It’s still a real-name system.

Expensive, exciting, and bloody, it is conceivable that the people who can enter the field of grievances must not be ordinary people, and the guards and guards of the field must be very strict.

For Rong Wang and Ye Huaiyao, if they insist on going in, these are naturally not obstacles, but what they want to do now is just to see what happened, but they can't startle the snake.

Ye Huaiyao was secretly thinking of a way, but Rong Wang looked at the sky and said: "It's almost evening now, and the life and death field is closed at night, so it's about half an hour, let's find a place to rest first, and then tomorrow morning." Go. It'll be nice there."

Ye Huaiyao raised his head, it turned out that Rong Hua had been thinking about letting him rest, he had been paying attention to the surrounding inns, and when he saw that one was passable, he immediately stopped in his tracks.

He felt a little helpless and a little funny, thinking that it was just an accidental affair and you became so nervous, then the husband and wife officially became relatives to live, and they would collapse on the bed every day and couldn't get up?I really don't know whether to think highly of myself or look down on me too much.

But thinking so, Ye Huaiyao had to admit that he was indeed very sleepy now, so he didn't have any good intentions to push back and say, "Okay, let's go."

The two asked for two upper rooms, and not long after Ye Huaiyao entered, the shop waiter brought a brand new basin and hot water.

After he went out, Ye Huaiyao soaked himself in the hot water, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. The pain in his muscles and bones eased, and the various bruises and hickey marks on his body became more obvious after being steamed by the heat.

As soon as he felt relaxed, tiredness surged up, Ye Huaiyao even forgot how he got out of the water, and how he threw himself on the bed, without even putting down the curtain.

When he woke up the next morning, the sun had already shone on his quilt, and there was a faint figure shaking at the door.

Ye Huaiyao pushed open the door, just as a waiter from the store came over and looked this way, and when he saw him coming out, his face beamed with joy, and he said, "Guest officer, you are awake. The guest officer who came with you told the little one This medicine is brought to you."

He was holding a tray in his hand, with a bowl of boiled medicinal soup on it, and two small porcelain bottles containing ointment, and helped Ye Huaiyao put them on the table in his room.

Ye Huaiyao had a little understanding of medicine, smelled the smell, and vaguely knew that the decoction was for nourishing qi and nourishing blood, so he said, "I'm sorry to trouble you. Then where did this guest officer go?"

The store clerk said: "It seems that I want to go out to buy some food, and I left not long ago."

He put down the tray and saw that the bathtub in Ye Huaiyao's room hadn't been cleaned up. Afraid that the other party would blame him, he quickly squatted down to work.

The store clerk explained to Ye Huaiyao: "Guest officer, don't blame me. The villain wanted to clean up this last night, but the guest officer said that you are a light sleeper, so you can finally rest for a while. If someone enters the room, please disturb me." Yes. He took the medicine and waited outside for a while, but he didn’t come in in the end.”

Ye Huaiyao was slightly taken aback, and asked, "He came last night too?"

The clerk said: "Yes, last night when I was on duty, I saw the guest officer come over with the medicine in his hand to look around several times, and he gave up after seeing you fell asleep. Your friend really didn't say anything to you."

In fact, they were all muttering to themselves last night, and they didn't see that this gentle and handsome young man seemed to be seriously ill. As a result, the other guest officer was very nervous. People still had to stand outside the window for a while before they woke up, not knowing what to see.

He tossed and worked all night without rest, so that the guys on duty at night didn't dare to be lazy, and those who didn't know almost suspected that his wife was giving birth inside.If it weren't for the generous rewards given by the other party, they might all curse secretly.

Ye Huaiyao listened silently for a moment, then smiled at the clerk again, and said, "I'm sorry for disturbing your rest."

The thoughts in his heart were seen through at a glance, the boy was flattered and embarrassed at the same time, he thought to himself that this young man is really gentle and kind, no wonder his friend cares about him so much.

He scratched his head and said with a smirk, "No, no, no."

Ye Huaiyao smiled slightly.He had pushed the bowl of medicine aside and didn't intend to drink it, but at this moment he brought it back again, paused, and swallowed it all at once.

After putting down the medicine bowl, he heard footsteps, turned his head, and saw that Rong Huan was hurrying in with some wrapped food in his hand.

The two looked at each other, and his steps stopped.Ye Huaiyao smiled at him, and Rong Fan quickly followed suit, and walked in the door.

That guy likes Ye Huaiyao very much, he felt motivated when talking to him while working, and originally wanted to stay a little longer, but for some reason, as soon as Rong Wang came in, he somehow felt that he was out of place in this room .

The little guy wiped off the water stains three times and five times, and hurried out with the bathtub.

Rong Huan put the breakfast on the table and sat down. He didn't have the habit of eating these things, but he still bought two.

He glanced at the red marks on Ye Huaiyao's neck that hadn't faded away, and looked away, feeling as if he had taken a huge advantage, and felt very guilty.

Rong Wang asked earnestly, "Is it better?"

Ye Huaiyao said: "There is nothing wrong, you don't have to treat me like a cripple."

Rong Wang cautiously pointed to the ointment on the table: "That... is useless. You, can you apply it yourself?"

Ye Huaiyao said: "...No need, it's not hurt."

Rong made a cry, and the two of them stared and froze for a moment. He hurriedly opened the breakfast one by one, and said, "Eat quickly."

He looked like a new wife. Ye Huaiyao rubbed the tip of his nose with his fingers and said, "Yes, let's go to the Enmity Field after eating. I'm curious what Zhu Xi is doing there. I don't know what happened today." Is the door open?"

The topic was changed, and Rong Juan was also relieved, but felt a little lost. Taking advantage of Ye Huaiyao's inattention, he quietly wiped the sweat from the corner of his forehead, and said, "It must be open. The musicians have already been picked up."

Ye Huaiyao wondered: "Isn't it a place to seek revenge? What are they going to do?"

Rong Rong explained to him.In this arena of grievances, there are not only fights and killings, but also food, wine and beauties, because besides the fighting parties, there are many spectators around to watch.

Want to come to appreciate the sword, light and sword, and at the same time have fun, excitement and enjoyment, it is naturally very interesting, so many people are addicted to it.

Ye Huaiyao had been thinking of a way to sneak into the field of grievances, and when he heard this, his heart moved and he asked, "Are these all women?"

Rong Wang: "Generally it is."

Ye Huaiyao thought about it, and said to Rong Wang: "I think we can modify it and go in to see the situation?"

Rong Wang: "...pretend as a woman?"

Ye Huaiyao said: "If you mind, you can wait for me outside. I'll go in and see the situation before I come out."

Originally, Rong Wang never thought that he would disguise himself as a woman one day. When he first heard the idea, his first thought was absurd, but when he realized that it was Ye Huaiyao who proposed, the thought disappeared instantly.

"I don't mind, I'm with you," he said.

Neither of them knows how to dress up, but in the illusion, this kind of thing can be solved with illusion.

Ye Huaiyao was gearing up, looking a little excited, and said, "Then look at me."

His joy dispelled the last trace of hesitation in Rong Zhuan's heart, looking at Ye Huaiyao, he also smiled.

Ye Huaiyao didn't even want to eat breakfast, so he asked the waiter in the shop to fetch a pen, ink, paper and inkstone. He picked up the pen, but didn't put it down, and looked at it for a while with his face.

Rong Wang was so nervous being watched by him, he stood up and didn't dare to move, after a while, Ye Huaiyao started to write, without raising his head, he smiled and said, "Don't peek."

He knew that Rong Wang was obedient, so he did not lift his head, he sketched it carefully on the paper, and within an hour of incense, he drew a picture of a beauty.

Ye Huaiyao came from a noble family, and he was proficient in everything from piano, chess, calligraphy and painting since he was a child, but this painting has not been done for several years. After putting down his pen, he looked at the finished product, and smiled to Rong Wang: "How is it, does it look good?"

Rong Wang: "..."

The self in women's clothing is weird.

But no matter what, this is the first time Ye Huaiyao made a portrait of himself. Rong Huan is still a treasure. He stretched out the paper with both hands, carefully placed it flat on the table next to him, and said, "It looks good."

Seeing him like this, Ye Huaiyao couldn't help but owe again, and said with a smile: "That's because the devil was born."

His painting is also completely based on Rong Wang's body and appearance, only changing the clothing and hair style, and softening the too cold and hard lines on his face, otherwise it will be difficult to change if the changes are too large.

Fortunately, the Beicang Demon Lord did not have a hulking back and blue face and fangs like in the legend, but instead had the face of a melancholy and sharp little beauty. Ye Huaiyao really thought this painting was beautiful and should be handed down to the world.

After finishing the painting, Rong Wang was next to himself, now Ye Huaiyao didn't even need to look at it, the pen was written much faster, another painting was completed in a blink of an eye, and Rong Wang watched the whole process.

Ye Huaiyao looked at himself in the painting, couldn't help laughing, and said, "It's so strange."

Rong Wang looked at him, then at the words, and said, "It looks good."

Ye Huaiyao said: "Okay, I believe in the eyes of the devil, and this is the picture."

Rong Wang said: "Let's change the picture. The spectators in the life and death field are all there for fun, and their behavior is not restricted. With your appearance, it is easy to be entangled."

He picked up the pen: "Or else I'll draw."

Ye Huaiyao didn't expect Rong to have a lot of delusional thoughts, and what he said seemed to be worried that he would be taken advantage of by others.

——To be honest, he has always had this face, and he has lived for thousands of years, and no one can take advantage of him except Demon Lord Bei Cang.

At this time, Rong Wang had already started to draw, and Ye Huaiyao was also a little interested in what he would draw himself, so he didn't stop him, and just watched from the side.

He watched helplessly as this educated devil drew a picture of a stocky girl with a pie face, squinted eyes and a flat nose.

Ye Huaiyao: "...Are you retaliation for my idea of ​​letting you wear women's clothes, and deliberately making trouble?"

At most, this portrait has three parts of Ye Huaiyao's shadow between the eyebrows and eyes, and it has to be Ye Huaiyao who has gained weight and bumped his nose.

Rong Wan took a closer look and felt that even this little bit of charm was already extremely attractive.

On the contrary, it was his own painting. If it wasn't for Ye Huaiyao who painted it, Rong Wang wouldn't have looked at it at all, so he thought it was safe.

"That way no one would harass you," he explained.

"Yes, I admit it." Ye Huaiyao said dumbfoundedly, "And I'm not even qualified to enter the door. Xiao Rong, would you choose such a girl to accompany you to have fun?"

Although he already knew his identity, the old Xiaorong was very different from the current Beicang Mojun. Ye Huaiyao called him Rongrong when he was close to him, and sometimes he still called him jokingly. Demon Lord.

Now he said the word "Xiao Rong" out of nowhere, and Rong Huang was caught off guard, feeling as if his heart had been bumped in by a fluffy little rabbit.

His mind went blank for a moment, and he blurted out: "I'm not looking for anyone except you."

Ye Huaiyao paused, and said with a smile: "It's a pity that the tastes of the guests inside are not as unique as Bei Cang Mojun. Everyone is a man, so how can there be such a thing as taking advantage of the disadvantages? Just these two paintings. Let's use a trick to deceive our eyes." , go and see what the hell Zhu Xi is up to."

Rong Wang also came back to his senses, couldn't help sighing slightly, and said: "That's true."

He looked down at his painting, then rolled it up and threw it away, and said, "You are right, I just..."

——I just care about you too much and like you too much.So no matter what you look like, you look the best in my eyes. Even though I know that you are super capable and can shock the world with one hand, I still always worry about you getting hurt.

But he will not say a lot of things in his heart, because this liking is only his own liking after all.

Rong Wang didn't want to use the so-called affectionate devotion to force Ye Huaiyao to do anything and add trouble to him.

So he smiled and said, "I just didn't think of it, so let me listen to you."

The nearby towns are very prosperous, the people are happy, and the road does not pick up lost things.The field of life and death is an independent place on the edge of this bustling area, completely free from the constraints and jurisdiction of secular rules.

Its periphery is blocked by high walls, the walls are snow-white, and the roof tiles are pitch-black. There are only these two colors in the whole courtyard. Looking around, it is solemn and cold.

The first barrier outside the wall was easily broken by Rong Huang and Ye Huaiyao. The two officially stepped into the boundary of life and death, and suddenly felt a breath of blood mixed with spirits rushing towards them, and it was also mixed with the woman's body. Faint powder fragrance.

The applause and laughter of the guests also floated in the air unscrupulously, completely contrary to the impression given by the outside.

There is still a layer of enchantment in the inner courtyard, although it is nothing to Rong Wang and Ye Huaiyao, but every guest inside has a fixed position and name, they are unprepared, and only The way to go in pretending to be a girl.

The two waited patiently for a while, and Ye Huaiyao said, "Here we come!"

At the end of a fight, the door inside opened, first a corpse was lifted out, and then a dozen or so women were half-armed and half-carried out.

They were not abused by the guests here, but were frightened by the bloody and cruel scene just now.

Not long after, another group of beauties were ushered in.

The author has something to say: I found that many people have misunderstood it. Brother Xiaolong said before that "Ming Sheng and the Demon Lord fought for seven days and seven nights", he was bragging!Not really seven days and seven nights!

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From now on, the version of this matter among the world's population is that the demon king and Mingsheng fought for seven days and seven nights, and Mingsheng was exhausted, temporarily losing the wind.

Thinking that the demon king must have used some insidious means to win, he was so guilty that he personally bought medicine for Mingsheng to heal his wounds, and offered him breakfast to ease his conscience.

It was revealed by a mysterious insider that the two had made an appointment to fight again after half a year. Presumably, this time, Ming Sheng would be able to beat the Demon Lord until he couldn't get up. ╭(╯^╰)╮