Master does not ride a dragon

In any case, the name "Jin Jian Yu Zha" sounds too good to be true, and these two people's lives are also too good to be true.The elders agreed that growing up like this can be said to be very beneficial to Shushan's enrollment work for the next year.

A few days later, the head of the sect solemnly sent the "Golden Slips and Jade Letters" down the mountain, and sent the two of them to the people to cast down demons.

Of course, Joaquin acted as her husband's mouthpiece and quietly conveyed his opinion: "Go to crowded places, speak louder when fighting, use big moves if you can, and dress nicely! Don't forget to buy new ones! Clothes, Qingtong, don’t forget to put on rouge. Come, pocket money, keep it.”

Meng Qingtong's prospective husband Chi Shuhuan, Meng Qingtong himself, and Lu Ju said at the same time: "Isn't this selling a girl?!"

This time when they went down the mountain, the two of them honestly defeated demons.

But with Jin Yi as the base, both of them were a little skeptical. Are demons and the righteous way really different paths?

I doubt it in my heart, but I can't be soft in my hands.Firstly, the demons kill people and set fires extremely viciously, and secondly, if they match their tricks, it will be life and death.

The two of them fought in blood for more than half a year, and their reputation gradually spread far and wide.

Jin Yi didn't have much to say about this. He was used to being called by monsters coming and going, and he just popped up from time to time to eat their food, "I said, can you save some face, what are the little goblins doing?" I haven't even done it yet, and you've slapped your golden core like a cucumber, is it easy for someone to cultivate into a fine man?"

Meng Qingtong said: "Who knows what kind of jerks you are, you are all ugly monsters in our eyes."

Jin Yi got angry and swallowed a shrimp dumpling, "Okay, I'll ask my subordinates to walk around you."

Meng Qingtong said: "Your subordinates? Your demon clan is quite clear, but aren't you a demon prince?"

Jin Yi remained silent, and after drinking another cup of chrysanthemum Luohan tea, he said, "What kind of devil is the devil, my father has long wanted to get rid of me."

Jin Yi's biological mother died young, and the later queen gave birth to several flattering sons in one breath. Meng Qingtong also heard about it, but he didn't expect to poke Jin Yi's spine like this.

She rested her left hand on her chin thoughtfully, and added a few pieces of stewed beef to Jin Yi's bowl with her right hand.

Jin Yi said: "You still treat me well. Tongtong, do you like me? When my father destroys me, how about us two flying immortals?"

Meng Qingtong didn't speak this time, nor did he deny it.

Sikong Hu felt a "thump" in his heart: So the person Meng Qingtong likes is Jin Yi?That Luju...

He looked at Lu Ju on one side. Lu Ju put down his chopsticks, his eyes drooped slightly, and he changed the plate of green broad beans in front of Meng Qingtong to Meng Qingtong.

What happened next was that the snow mountain collapsed irreparably.

Meng Qingtong and Jin Yi's affection secretly arises, and Jin Yi always gets confused by the side of the Jin Jian Yu Zha, and the two Shushan disciples are forced to release water, letting go of a lot of broken copper and iron.

In this way, the large-scale good reputation turned into small-scale notoriety, and the rumors of "golden swords and jade swords facing the devil's heart" spread like wildfire.

When the head of Meng Yunzhong went down the mountain to catch them, Lu Ju was sorting the row of golden pills in his hand according to the strength of the magic energy, while Meng Qingtong and Jin Yi were arguing "should we let these ghosts go?" Red in the face.

Meng Yunzhong looked at it for a while before he spoke: "Meng Qingtong."

Meng Qingtong was stunned for a while, then turned around as if seeing a ghost, "Father?"

Meng Yunzhong stared at Jin Yi, but said nothing.The devilish aura above the young man's head could not be covered, and Meng Qingtong's first reaction was to push him, "Go!"

Meng Qingtong was dragged back to Shushan Pass by Meng Yunzhong for three months.

During the period, Meng Yunzhong came every three days to admonish humans and devils for their different ways, but there will be no positive results; Joaquin came to persuade him once a day that you are still engaged, so don't let it go.

However, Meng Qingtong always maintains a hard-talking attitude, and he is domineering and justified in confinement.

Almost everyone thought she was just capricious, and had no grievances against the so-called distinction between humans and demons, including Lu Ju.

Until one time, when Lu Ju went to deliver the meal half an hour early, he saw Meng Qingtong crying.

Lu Ju waited outside the door for another half an hour, until Meng Qingtong had time to clean up his expression before pushing the door in, "Senior sister, eat."

Meng Qingtong opened the food box with a sharp knife, and picked while eating, "Why are they all cold? Your senior sister and I were bullied by dogs?"

Lu Ju smiled, "Recently, I am recruiting new students, and the kitchen is a bit busy."

Meng Qingtong's heart moved, "Isn't the main peak very busy recently? Are you busy?"

Lu Ju said "Yes", "I'm fine. Let's go down the mountain quietly, and I'll accompany you to relax."

The night market in the small town at the foot of the mountain was bustling. Meng Qingtong was holding Jiuniang cake in his hand, and pointed to the red bean paste on the other side, "Amu, I still want to eat that."

Sikong Hu followed Lu Ju to the other side, Lu Ju stopped and said casually: "Shop, red bean paste, add more sugar."

The shopkeeper said: "Okay, young man, three pennies!"

Sikong Hu thought to himself, well, three pennies, and the sky lantern that Master bought for him later was also three pennies.It is still made of water-red paper, it must look good when placed, but it was a pity that it was burned by a fire at Baitouya...

He was flying in the sky, but Lu Ju squeezed the purse with a strange expression, and suddenly said, "Wait a minute."

The shopkeeper said: "Young man, wait for three pennies, how about getting rid of the demon now?"

Lu Ju said: "...wait a moment."

Sikong Hu laughed so hard that he watched Lu Ju go to a secluded place and picked up a wooden cup from the ground.

Hey, this cup looks familiar... Isn't this... a stone cup?

Sitting on the stone steps, Lu Ju casually poured a burst of true energy into the wooden cup.

The wooden cup danced in the jade-colored light, slowly shaking off the dirt all over, and it looked like new, just like that.

Immediately, Lu Ju picked up a few stones and threw them in, shook his hand casually, and took the falling broken silver in his palm.

Sikong Hu looked at Lu Ju's calm face for granted, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

Yu Fei and the others were justified in their sadness. At their age, Lu Ju already had a cultivation level that could turn stones into gold at will.

On the other hand, they didn't know they stepped on the dragon's back, they would only seek death except waiting for death, and in the end they were scalded to death by boiling water...

With his hands behind his back, Sikong Hu followed Lu Ju to finish buying red bean paste, and walked up the stone bridge again.

In the evening, there was a huge crowd, and Sikong Hu only had his soul left, so it was naturally effortless to walk through.But Lu Ju couldn't do it. He stood under the bridge and looked at it for a long time. He probably thought he wouldn't be crowded, so he just waited by the bridge until the crowd cleared.

I don't know what day it is, the river is full of lights and boats are bustling with red and green, the orange sky lanterns are lifted by the airflow to the dark blue sky, and there are even stars and fireflies around Lu Ju's body.

There is a soft light in the young man's eyes and pupils, the lamp cannot shine in, but it is more than the moonlight in the river.

Sikong Hu knew that Lu Ju couldn't see him, so he boldly moved closer to him, even closer.

He couldn't smell Lu Ju's body, but he knew in his heart that it must be Xiaoming Taihuaxiang.

The aroma is cool and light, like the clouds that occasionally flow over the top of Baitou Cliff when the weather is fine.

When Lu Ju rubbed across the bridge, Meng Qingtong was not there.

Holding the red bean paste, Lu Ju was stunned for a moment, then suddenly his expression changed, he put down the things, and walked away.

Sikong Hu couldn't figure it out, but he held his breath and probed - a thin wisp of magic energy here has not completely dissipated, where did Meng Qingtong go?

He followed Lu Ju all the way down the river embankment, and saw the lights flickering in the distance.

Lu Ju stopped suddenly, Sikong Hu bumped into his back and passed through his body, only then did he see clearly.

Not far ahead, the wall is covered with dark green and bright orange flowers covering the night, and two young men and women are kissing indulgently with their eyes closed.

Meng Qingtong stood on tiptoe, while Jin Yi leaned against the back wall of the garden.The demon boy's palm was on her waist, slowly grinding.

Sikong Hu's first reaction was to go and see Lu Ju.

There was only a moment of blank regret on Lu Ju's face, and then, his voice suddenly said: "It's the re-ying."

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Whether our master is cute or not.Miserable or not.