Ling An asked Ouyang Ge with a smile: "Brother, do you recognize that mahogany sword?"

Ouyang Ge drank a cup of tea with a smile, moistened his throat, and then answered the excited Ling An: "I don't know."

Ling Yun said: "Although this person has advanced cultivation and many suspicious points, judging from tonight, he should not be from the demon world or the demon clan."

Ouyang Ge laughed: "If there is another opponent like him, justice will be in jeopardy."

Ling An puffed his face and said: "Senior may have a weird temperament, but he is definitely an upright person."

Ling Yun nodded his head amusedly: "You win if you have a loud voice, right?"

Ling An stared at him: "I trust my intuition."

Ouyang Ge smiled: "I will tell Master about this, he may have a clue."

Ling An smiled narrowly: "You know how to be prudish with me."

After fighting all night, he was exhausted. In the past, he might tease his younger brother a few words, but tonight he was really not in the mood. Ling Yun said with a bad face and said, "Okay, go back to the house and rest. We will go back to Zhuquemen tomorrow."

Ouyang Ge saw his pale face with a smile, suddenly turned his handsome face coldly, and dragged Ling An out of the room.

"Can you be gentle?"

The gentle-looking but cold-hearted man closed the door and locked it from the inside.

"..." Sooner or later, he would have to take out this senior brother who "murdered his fellow disciples".

Ouyang Ge smiled and turned back to the table, looking at her sweetheart worriedly: "I will heal your wounds."

Ling Yun swallowed the healing elixir, and then said to him: "Although Yuyu is dead, I'm still worried."

"I will arrange for someone to stay." He looked at Ling Yun coldly, "Heal your wound first."

Ling Yun couldn't resist him, so he could only sit cross-legged on the bed with him, and let him channel his disordered spiritual power.

Jianghu didn't go to listen to the corner tonight, he was healing alone.

Although this battle was won, both the eighth disciple of the Suzaku Clan and him did their best.

Even caused internal injuries due to excessive use of spiritual power.

Jianghu didn't expect to meet ten evil monsters in the first battle of joining the WTO. When he went all out, he found that he was still lacking.

Yuyu, who had the lowest cultivation level among the ten evil monsters, exhausted him. At this moment, Jianghu's mood changed again.

A strong player has a strong player, and he has only started on the road of the avenue.

There is no delay in apprenticeship.

The sun was shining outside the window, and the little sparrows were chirping on the branches. The man watched the heroes leave with a smile on his face. Thinking of the handsome little brother, he hurriedly sneaked into the backyard and went up to the second floor.

"Young master, are you awake?"

The door was knocked twice, but it was still quiet inside. The clerk wondered if the guest hadn't woken up yet, and suddenly felt that he was behaving abruptly. Just as he was about to apologize, the door creaked and opened from the inside.

The guest seemed to have just woken up, with sleepy eyes. The waiter took a serious look and found that the guest's peach eyes were slightly flushed.

"what happened?"

The buddy smiled apologetically and said, "I'm sorry to bother you, sir. Let me tell you that the priests have just left."

Jiang Hu's expression froze for a moment: "I see, thank you, brother."

The guy kept saying he was polite.

Jianghu closed the door, rubbed the center of his brows, and went to rinse his mouth and wash his face.

He was faintly worried, if Yuyu had some unknown connection with the Demon King or the other Nine Demons, would they know about his demise?

And what will the demon king do?Should he vent his anger on Sifang Town or directly attack Suzaku Gate?

In order to avoid any misfortune, Jiang Hu decided to stay in Sifang Town for a while longer, so as to wait and see what happened.

After packing up, Jianghu went downstairs to eat, but saw a familiar person in the restaurant.

Suzaku Sect actually kept four disciples.

It seems that the big brother also thinks so.

The waiter saw Jiang Hu coming downstairs, and hurriedly served hot tea: "What do you want to eat, my lord?"

Jianghu took the hot tea, glanced at those disciples, and whispered: "Didn't you say they left?"

Guy: "These priests are here to deal with the aftermath."

Jianghu pretended not to know: "But did the evil spirit catch it?"

The man beamed and said: "It's a wolf demon, you didn't see it, the wolf's head is as big as a washbasin..."

The guy gestured while talking, his tone was exaggerated and his appearance was exaggerated. If Jianghu hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he might have been fooled by his eloquent speech.

"You must not leave the corpse of the demon, did the priest not cremate him?"

"Young master is worthy of being an insider. He knows a lot. I heard that the fire burned for two hours before it went out. The watchman thought it was a fire burning the mountain, so he reported it. The mountain patrol saw it with his own eyes."

That senior brother couldn't have foreseen this situation, he probably lured people up the mountain on purpose, so as to dispel everyone's fear.

"The Taoist priest eliminates demons and defends the Tao. He is high-spirited and upright. This move is admirable."

The buddy rolled his eyes twice: "Young master, if you want to make friends, the opportunity is right in front of you."

Jiang Hu smiled: "Cultivators pay attention to fate, just let nature take its course."

The buddy rolled into the red dust, he is transparent to the world, but he can't understand this point, but he has a good impression of Jianghu, and he laughed twice when he heard this: "Then I will prepare food for the young master."

Jiang Hu nodded: "You can do whatever you want."

After he finished speaking, he picked up the tea again and went out. The tea was naturally not as good as that in Yaocun, but Jianghu's expression and posture seemed to be drinking a good cup of tea.

Others gulped it down, but he was as elegant as a nobleman. If it weren't for the understatement in his eyes, everyone would have thought he was enjoying it.

After eating, Jianghu left the inn and wandered around the streets.

He looked good, very attractive, and he was dressed in Taoist attire, and many people whispered to each other.

What they said was nothing more than things like "Why do Taoist priests look so good-looking now" and "All good-looking people go to practice Taoism".

Jiang Hu didn't deny that the elder brother and the two brothers from Suzakumen had good looks.

He strolled to a viewing building as if no one else was there, went up to the top floor, and looked around the entire Sifang Town.

Sifang town was stable, with just the right height and height. Jianghu thought about setting up a formation to serve as a barrier.

If the Demon King really made a move, he would know it immediately.

After remembering the terrain, Jianghu reviewed it in his mind, and went downstairs after making plans, ready to go to work.

Jianghu used peach wood as the base, carved charms, and drove them into the ground one by one. After a busy day, the big formation was completed.

Sifang Town was immediately shrouded by an invisible force, and the four remaining disciples found that the flow of spiritual energy had changed...

"Someone has set up a gossip array."

At the moment when the formation was formed, the spiritual energy stranded in Sifang Town became a water tank, which could only go in and out. The four disciples who cultivated by spiritual energy were the first to discover the situation.

"This kind of big formation is not something ordinary people can do. Could it be that senior?"

"Is he still in Sifang Town?"

"Is he also worried that the Nine Demons will harm Chi Yu?"

"If the junior brother knows that the senior is in Sifang Town, he must have lifted the roof of the senior brother's house."

"Let's go out and have a look, maybe we can meet senior."

The four left as soon as they said they would, and hurried outside the house.

Jiang Hu just came back, but only saw their backs.

He guessed that several people should have noticed something, so he smiled and entered the inn.

Not too sluggish.

Jianghu stayed in Sifang Town for more than a month, but he didn't wait for Nine Demons, and even the disciples of Suzaku Sect who stayed in Sifang Town withdrew.

The opening of the Zhuque Gate is imminent. On August 26, Jianghu packed his luggage and went to the Zhuque Gate.

The buddy who has been with him for more than a month is very reluctant to bear him.

"Sir, will you come back?"

"I'm afraid we have to meet again by fate." Jiang Hu cupped his hands at him and said with a smile, "Take care."

The man bent slightly and watched him leave towards the rising sun.

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