Marry the prince with a bun

The coming and going are at odds! "

Sen Han's sinister laughter like an old owl sounded in the boy's ears, "Who is it?"

hateful!He could not feel the breath of mana.

Did he lose his power here?

"Heh! Is that the Demon Slayer Sword?"

The harsh wind passed by, and the ear-piercing screams made the young man extremely disgusted.

"who is it?"

"There is nothing else in the Asura Dao except for the Asura people."

The young man was terrified and groped his way forward in the dark.

"Asura—"

"Oh! He has no time to save you, and now Vishnu and the ten evil Shura are fighting with him!"

"You... what are you doing?" The light voice trembled slightly imperceptibly.

"Killing God!"

"No...you can't kill me."

"How about trying?"

The white silver light cut through the darkness, and the young man was as light as a swallow, dancing a perfect sword dance in the darkness, and the sword light split the chaotic darkness.

The hideous and ferocious Shura was rushing towards him like moths.

The long sword in his hand sang softly in the young man's hand, the blade of the sword trembled, the silver light poured down, the blade was so sharp, the air was pressing, and it was as cold as ice and snow.

"Tiangang is upright, slaying demons and demons." Standing up, the blade roared, and blood splashed all over the sky, staining the youth's immature and elegant face red.

In the blink of an eye, corpses were scattered all over the ground, and blood flowed like rivers.

"How are you?"

"Oh! Very good, but a little tired."

The young man wiped the blood on his face, and smiled flawlessly at the visitor.

The man came from the darkness, his whole body was soaked in blood, and there were dots of crystal red blood beads hanging on the black totem, which made the half of his devilish face even more strange.

In an instant, Shura, who was besieging the boy, became frantic and agitated. A look of fear instantly climbed onto that ugly and hideous face, throwing away their helmets and armors and fleeing in all directions.

"Walk."

The man slightly hooked his lips, picked up the boy, and disappeared into the endless darkness.

Under the cliff, the jungle is gloomy, dark and quiet.

"What are you doing?" The boy blinked, confused.

"Mana." The man folded his hands behind his back and looked at the boy quietly.

The young man thought slightly: "Do you want to help me recover my mana?"

The man nodded and raised his hand to remove his robe.

The boy was dumbfounded, "Do you want...to take off your clothes?"

The man raised his eyes, looked at him strangely, and nodded.

The young man curled his lips, turned around, and took off all his clothes in twos and threes.

After taking off, the boy turned his head, and a strange color flashed across the man's face that hadn't changed for thousands of years.

The boy opened his mouth wide and pointed at the man who was still wearing pants, slurring his speech: "You...you...you..." Why are you still wearing pants?

He thought he was going to get naked.

The man glanced up and down at the naked young man, "This is also possible."

The boy shrugged and said indifferently, "Fortunately, the temperature here is just right."

The man slowly squatted down and sat cross-legged on the spot.

The same goes for teenagers.

"How to do?"

"Hold your breath and look into my eyes."

The boy sat cross-legged with the man, his eyes fell on the man's chest with countless scars intertwined, and the healed wounds presented a violent beauty on the man's strong and tense chest.

The young man looked away and met the man's blood-colored pupils. In an instant, he felt that his body was being pierced by two streams of icy cold air, which was weird and numb. Locked tightly, it was like falling into the bloody mandala blooming all over the sky, sinking deeper and deeper, unable to extricate itself.

Immediately afterwards, the young man felt as if there was an invisible hand caressing his whole body in the air, and even some unspeakable places did not escape this unpredictable caress, his whole body was soft and unbearable, as if there were tens of thousands of hands. Ants crawled past at the same time, and he frowned at a loss.

In the illusion, the boy felt that he had fallen into a boundless red vortex, and his whole body was soaked in blood.

Such a dazzling luster belongs to Asura.

A strong icy breath pierced through his lower abdomen, and a red mark emerged from under the navel, which quickly spread upwards until it disappeared on his chest.

The boy's mind was a little blurred by the strong airflow in his body, and he fell into the darkness unbearably after a while.

When the young man woke up, he was covered in sweat, dry and hot, limp and weak, panting, flushed, and even tears burst out from the corners of his eyes, and the disappearing magic power surged in his body.

"Ok?"

"Hmm." The man replied lightly, and the man got up to get dressed.

"Thank you."

"..." The man looked back at the blood-colored pupils and the color became thinner. He stared at him quietly for a few seconds, then looked away.

"Where are you going now?"

"address."

"Is it your home?"

"..." Home?He never seemed to have had that thing called home.

"Asura...are the people of the Shura tribe here afraid of you?"

"..." Maybe, he is the demon of killing.

Why did you bring him here?

Gods and demons have different paths, this is an obvious truth.

But... he still lured such a pure and innocent person into the devil's way?

Feeling guilty?Ashura asked himself in his heart.

From the first encounter to the little things I experienced in the mortal world, that person stayed by my side like a follower who couldn't be driven away. What was it for?

In order to help himself recover his mana, he did not hesitate to go to heaven to steal the master's elixir, why?

He has the seven emotions and six desires that belong to ordinary people in the world, but he has never tried other emotions except killing... What is love?

He said: I want to go where you exist.

Is this... love?

And when I saw that thin and white body, the turmoil in my heart was... Is it desire?

In the muddled dream, Ning Xiu could clearly see the appearance of the totem on the man's face... It was exactly the same as the ink marks that suddenly appeared on his face.

Is that... him?

"Asura... people of the demonic way will never be reborn forever, and will never be reincarnated. If they violate the destiny, their souls will be wiped out, and their souls will be scattered. Tell me... what will happen to us after a few years?"

"..." If you disappeared that day, then I will kill all the creatures of the six realms to find your trace.

After a while, the overwhelming howls shook the sky.

Shura Dao's clouds surged, and the bloody shouts were deafening.

Shura's killing was a serious crime, and the gods were furious, and ordered the generals to crusade.

The red lotus flames surged, and the entire Shura Dao was engulfed in a sea of ​​flames.

"Little Feather... Let's go back with the master." Ancestor Hongjun stood in the scorching fire and waved to the young man in a dilapidated blood shirt.

"Master." The young man looked at the man through the firelight, a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "When I fall into the Asura Way, I have no way out."

Ancestor Hongjun shook his head, "All these are deterministic, you are the body of a god, how can master see you so stubbornly going to this road of no return."

The boy's eyes were firm, "No, this is my choice."

The sharp demon-killing sword in his hand is attacking the gods and generals who are crusading against Shura Dao at this time.

Ancestor Hongjun suddenly jumped excitedly in the firelight: "Stinky boy, come back to me quickly."

The red lotus fire burns away all sins.

If the flames spread, even a young man with the body of a god would probably be burned to ashes by the flames.

The young man smiled playfully at the old man, "Master, I...uh..."

Blood spurted out of his mouth, the young man covered his chest that was bubbling with blood, and shook his head, "Here is here, I can't leave."

Patriarch Hongjun's complexion suddenly changed, and he flicked his wrist, trying to restrain the boy with mana.

However... at the moment he shot.

The silver spear used to crusade against the heavenly generals had penetrated the young man's body, splashing out gorgeous blood beads blooming in the air like a rain of flowers, the young man smiled and poured them into the pool of blood.

"Little Feather..."

The frenzied roar made the blood-soaked Shura battlefield tremble.

Ancestor Hongjun looked solemn, took out a white jade porcelain bottle from his bosom, threw it in the air casually, and retrieved the youth's soul that had not yet been annihilated in the pool of blood.

At that moment, all the withered Bana flowers on the Shura battlefield bloomed.

The blood-red manjusawa swayed in the wind on the battlefield.

The madman Asura fought bloody battles, sweeping away all the gods and generals on the battlefield.

Above Nine Heavens, the immortals were shocked.

The mournful and tragic songs lingered by the Wangchuan River, and no one could redeem the desire to kill.

With the lives of beings of the six realms, commemorate the unfinished short-term love.

If you disappear, even if I kill all the creatures of the six realms, I will definitely find your trace.

Asura is in love with the devil, killing endlessly, and living beings are devastated.

The chaos of the six realms shakes the foundation of heaven and earth.

The Buddha in the Western Paradise couldn't bear the mercy, so he sealed Asura in the Purgatory of Shura for a hundred years, and then took his soul back into the gate of reincarnation, allowing him to go to the world to reincarnate.

58. My lord, you are disfigured...

Zhuang Zhou's dream of a butterfly, one thought for a thousand years.

Ning Xiu opened his eyes from sleep, a pair of phoenix eyes that were red and swollen like walnuts were infinitely enlarged in his pupils.

"Woo... Ning Xiu... What's wrong with you? Disfigured?" Xuan Ziyu burst into tears, out of breath.

In the haze, he saw the lingering figure slumped in the red lotus flames, the young man's shy and smiling face slowly overlapped with Xuan Ziyu's embarrassing face covered with tears, and it truly appeared in front of his eyes .

Chaotic thoughts filled his mind, as if he had been thinking about it for a thousand years, Ning Xiu reached out and gently touched the moist corners of Xuan Ziyu's eyes.

The delicate and smooth texture was touched under the warm fingertips, and all the pain in my mind disappeared at this moment.

The bleeding heart poured into the warm current, and slowly began to heal just like that.

I still remember someone chanting in a low voice in the dream: blood stains the tea and the yellow springs fall, sharp knives fight to destroy mountains and rivers, barren mounds cry blood, what is the other side, and the world of mortals sighs for the passing years.

Xuan Ziyu hugged Ning Xiu's face with tears and snot running down his nose, and with a trembling voice interrupted Ning Xiu who was immersed in memories, "The face...face...is disfigured!"

Ning Xiu was taken aback for a moment, frowned slightly, wiped the tears from the corners of Xuan Ziyu's eyes lightly, and said in a low voice, "Don't cry." Are Xuan Ziyu's tears in this life lamenting for his past?

Xuan Ziyu sobbed, grabbed Ning Xiu's sleeve and wiped his face indiscriminately, "Shuiyue and Xuan Jiuyou both said that you are disfigured, woo...Ning Xiu, such a beautiful face, just like that... Woooo..."

Ning Xiu's dull mood was completely irritated by Xuan Ziyu's regretful little eyes, and Wei Wei sat up from the bed, "When did they come?"

"Morning." Xuan Ziyu pulled at the wound on his shoulder blade and said, "My injury is fine, but your injury is more serious, and you need to rest for a few days."

"Ah."

Ning Xiu nodded, picked up the robe at hand and put it on Xuan Ziyu, "Have you had breakfast?"

"Yeah." Xuan Ziyu pushed his hand away, "I'll do it myself."

Putting on her clothes peacefully, she slowly climbed down from the bed, "Lie down, I'll get you some water."

"Didn't the servant come?" The martial arts conference is over, presumably those people in the Demon Palace and Lin Jinhuan have settled the matter properly, at this time Shuiyue should also send him and Xuan Ziyu's two servants Bring it here?

"Here we come." Xuan Ziyu turned around and looked at him awkwardly, "Only I can see you like this."

He believed that Ning Xiu would not want others to see him who became so weak and weak, right?

Ning Xiu hooked the corners of his mouth, touched the unusually ferocious cheek on the left and said, "Aren't you afraid?"

"I'm afraid... I thought I saw a ghost at first." The answer was quite honest.

When he woke up in the morning, when he touched Ning Xiu's face, he screamed in shock, jumped off the bed and rushed out the door.

If it weren't for Xuan Jiuyou's paralyzed face guarding the door to block his way, he wouldn't know what impulsive things he would do later.

After Xuan Jiuyou explained the reason to him, Xuan Ziyu didn't find it so ugly when he returned to the room and saw the sleepy, half handsome, half hideous face sleeping on the bed.

He became like this because of his injury, Xuan Jiuyou told him so.

And Ning Xiu was injured in order to protect himself. Thinking of Xuan Ziyu's tears, he was so moved, how could he feel that Ning Xiu's face was terrifying?

No matter what, Ning Xiu belonged to him, even if he became ugly and aged, he was the one Xuan Ziyu recognized, so why would he despise him because of the change in appearance.

"Do you like this face?" Ning Xiu asked directly how he felt.

"I don't like it." Xuan Ziyu replied very frankly, "But you are Ning Xiu, no matter what kind of face you have on your head, as long as it is Ning Xiu, I like it."

Ning Xiuzhu stiffened his body, his throat slid twice quickly, and he beckoned to Xuan Ziyu, "Come."

Xuan Ziyu stepped forward, "Aren't you hungry? I'll get you something to eat."

Ning Xiu shook his head, stretched out his long arms and hugged Xuan Ziyu into his arms in a bent posture.

"Does the wound still hurt?"

"Fortunately."

Xuan Ziyu was surprised at Ning Xiu's ambiguous tenderness, rubbed his ear and asked, "What's wrong with you?" Not only was your face disfigured because of the injury, but did you also have problems with your brain?

"I just... want to hug like this." The voice that came out was very low.

Xuan Ziyu nestled into his arms, and said, "Shuiyue told me today that I won the Demon Extinguishing Sword and I will be the leader of the martial arts, haha...Lin Jinhuan, Duanmuyu and the others are following up with Shangguan Xiao and planning to find Feng Those people in Snow Valley are going to recover the stolen sword, it is said that I, the leader of the martial arts, must be the leader, and the missing martial arts cheats are still waiting for me to lead the team to get them back!"

"En." Ning Xiu stroked Xuan Ziyu's soft hair, and said, "Can the body survive?"

To become the leader of the martial arts, he has to intervene in the management of these matters in the martial arts, but Xuan Ziyu's current body... Ning Xiu is really worried that if he runs too much, his body will not be able to bear it.

"Xuan Jiuyou said that it is enough to pay attention to recuperation." After a pause, he said, "Eat more meat."

Ning Xiu raised his eyebrows in disbelief, and said, "How do I remember that Xuan Jiuyou once told you to pay attention to eating less greasy food, so as to prevent the fetus from being too obese and difficult to give birth in the future?"

"Have you?" Xuan Ziyu let go of Ning Xiu's arm, looked at him seriously, blinked innocently and said, "I don't remember."

Ning Xiu lowered his face, his eyes were gloomy, "It's for your own good." His palm was stuck on Xuan Ziyu's slightly raised belly through his clothes: "It's only been more than three months now that my stomach is so out of tune with my body. It’s easy to give birth, but you are the one who suffers.”

"Then you might as well forget it in your next life."

Xuan Ziyu patted his stomach and said: "I gave birth to the first one, and you gave birth to the second one. From now on, you will be the one who will be the one."

Ning Xiu grabbed his hand that was slapping his belly unscrupulously, and teased, "I'm not a saint, and I don't have the ability to give birth to children." But... his eyes flashed, "You want to be on top?"

"I haven't tried it, I want to try it."

Xuan Ziyu rolled his eyes with a smile, and looked at Ning Xiu slyly like a little fox.

"you sure?"

"Yeah." Nodding, he also wanted to try the feeling of galloping happily while pressing Ning Xiu on it.

"It's not suitable for you to do strenuous exercise now."

"I'm in great shape. In fact, can't you take the initiative? I'll lie down, and you ride up." He was very considerate and made a demonstration for Ning Xiu.

"That would crush the baby in your stomach."

Xuan Ziyu narrowed his eyes, thought for a while and then said, "Just stand and do it, and I'll insert it while you stand."

The corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably, "A posture that consumes more energy."

Xuan Ziyu stared in frustration: "So... I don't have a chance to be on it now?"

"Isn't it good to be down there?" His expression became tender, "Not comfortable enough?"

Ning Xiu looked down at the bandage on his chest, took the robe and put it on.

Xuan Ziyu blushed, snorted and moved her butt away from the bed.

"Er Baozi, go and get some food." He called to the door, and stopped Ning Xiu from putting on his clothes, "Sit on the bed first and don't show your face!"

"What?" Ning Xiu raised the corner of his eyes, "It's too weird for me to be like this?"

"Hmm..." Xuan Ziyu pulled a cloth towel and compared it to Ning Xiu's face, "Masquerade, be a masked prince."

Ning Xiu shook his head and sneered, "A mask can cover the mouth and nose, can it cover the half of the face?"

In fact, he was also a little concerned about the ferocious totem on his face. If it was really poisoning, it would be okay...but... his eyes dimmed, he grabbed Xuanziyu's soft white and slender fingers, and put them on his lips to kiss them lightly.

Xuan Ziyu trembled slightly, "Ning Xiu..."

The four eyes met, and the tenderness in the eyes covered the ever-unchanging icy aura, and lingeringly froze on Xuan Ziyu's face.

Waiting beyond reincarnation seems to use such a look to make up for the lost love of the millennium.

"I want to stay where you are..."

"You are also lonely, and I am also lonely, so it is perfect for us to get together like this."

"You are a demon, and I am also a demon now, so there will be no different paths between gods and demons, right?"

In that life, he smiled calmly and said so calmly.

Suddenly, Ning Xiu saw through all the cause and effect of thousands of years ago.

After massacring the creatures of the six realms, there was no trace of him.

The red lotus is in flames, destroying everything in Shura Dao.

The inner demons become obsessed, the seven emotions are wiped out, the obsession is endless, and they are willing to enter the cycle of reincarnation.

What kind of deep affection should I use to pity you who put all your eggs in one basket for love?Ning Xiu asked himself in his heart.He raised his eyes and stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around Xuan Ziyu's waist, and kissed him on the lips, licking softly and indifferently.

"Ning Xiu... Ning Xiu..." Xuan Ziyu murmured his name, couldn't help it anymore, hugged Ning Xiu's neck and lay down, sucked Ning Xiu's lips hard, biting Ning Xiu's tongue , ran amok in Ning Xiu's mouth, completely out of order.

Although Ning Xiu, who is so tender and tender, made him a little uncomfortable, Ning Xiu's familiar aura was fatally attractive to Xuan Ziyu. Ning Xiu supported Xuan Ziyu's buttocks and hugged him in a standing position. When he got up, a pure masculine aura surrounded Xuan Ziyu.

Xuan Ziyu struggled for a while, thinking of the injury on the man's body, pushed Ning Xiu's cheek away, and said, "Do you want to die?"

Ning Xiu ignored him, leaned close to him, and licked Xuan Ziyu's moist lower lip with the tip of his tongue.

"My lord, the food is here." Erbao held the food on the tray, obeyed Xuan Ziyu's order not to enter the room without permission, stood respectfully at the door and knocked on the door.

Xuan Ziyu broke away from Ning Xiu's hug and jumped to the ground, hurriedly pushed Ning Xiu back on the bed, and put down the curtain of the bed like a treasure in a golden house, "Don't show your face, I'll bring you something to eat. "

Ning Xiu nodded dumbfounded, and saw Xuan Ziyu smiling triumphantly through the bed curtain, walked to the door and opened the door.

59. Set off to save people...

The white clouds are long, and the clouds are churning.

"Taking this medicine can hide the marks on your face." Xuan Jiuyou threw a porcelain bottle to Ning Xiu, glanced at him lightly and said, "Xiao Yu's body should not be too busy, you should be more careful."

Ning Xiu took the medicine, nodded respectfully and asked, "Are you going back to the Holy Mountain?"

Xuan Jiuyou remained silent, took a deep look at the clear blue sky, rose from the ground and disappeared on the top of the mountain.

Ning Xiu frowned and let out a loud sound. A white pigeon circled the sky a few times and landed on his shoulder. He took out a piece of paper from his sleeve and tied it to one of the pigeon's legs. Let go.

"Do you want me to take these people to Fengxue Valley to retrieve the sword and martial arts cheats?" Looking at the dark crowd standing in the hall in disbelief, Xuan Ziyu tugged at Lin Jinhuan's sleeve and asked anxiously.

"Yes, leader." Lin Jinhuan said calmly.

Xuan Ziyu sighed melancholy, and looked at Shuiyue and Duanmuyu for help, "Do you think I am competent?"

Duanmuyu patted his horse in response: "Of course, you are the leader of the martial arts this time, and you should shoulder such responsibilities."

Shuiyue and Ouyang Yue looked at each other and smiled, nodding in agreement.

Shangguan Xiao looked at Xuan Ziyu sincerely, "Xuanmeng Master, you showed your talents in the martial arts conference this time and won the position of leader. You can't shirk your responsibility now."

The sword lost in Yujian Villa and the martial arts cheats that should belong to the martial arts leader are still waiting for you to lead all the martial arts to get it back!

That Fengxue Valley does not belong to my sect of the Jiayuan Dynasty Jianghu, all our fellow martial artists in the Jiayuan Jianghu should fight against each other and completely expel Fengxuegu from the Jiayuan Dynasty, so that they are afraid of our power and dare not dare Step into the arena of the Jiayuan Dynasty.

"How could the Demon Palace let those rubbish harm the Jianghu of the Jiayuan Dynasty?" Shuiyue smiled calmly, speaking of generosity and heroism.

Wuhen's brows furrowed even more, and he glanced at Shuiyue complicatedly, before continuing his facial paralysis.

"I also ask Xuanmeng Master to uphold justice for Yujian Villa and the martial arts comrades who were harmed by Fengxuegu!" Shangguan Hong stood up and said emotionally.

Everyone in the martial arts hall echoed, "Leader, please uphold justice for fellow Jianghu!"

Xuan Ziyu sighed, it seems that the arrow is on the string and has to be fired.

He smiled, raised his brows and looked at Shuiyue, meaning: Protector Shui, you should be the official spokesperson of the lord! "

"Everyone, everyone, be safe and don't be impatient!" Shuiyue got up, and comforted the leader of the faction: "Fengxuegu's lair is outside the northwest border and belongs to the rule of the barbarians. We want to come up with a perfect Only the countermeasures can be used to conquer. The leader understands the feelings of all of you, but...the people in the Wind Snow Valley are so incomprehensible that they don't see their heads and tails, and they are also in collusion with the people of the Miaojiang Land. We are so blind and have no clear goal. I am afraid that we will be the ones who will suffer in the end!"

After the words were finished, the originally boiling hall fell silent.

Shuiyue looked at the Wulin people who were looking at each other and said: "How about this, how about we draw up a conquest plan, divide the work and cooperate, and strive to suppress Fengxue Valley in one fell swoop and never turn over?"

Everyone's frowning brows relaxed, and they all echoed, "That's right, it's not too late to make a plan for the conquest!"

"Yeah, the leader is still considerate."

"Well, yes."

So with a wave of Shuiyue's sleeves, he asked fellow Wulin to go back to his room to consider the conquest plan.

Then, the hall fell silent after a while.

And so, only the father and son of the Shangguan family, a group of people from the Demon Palace, and Lin Jinhuan were left sitting in the hall staring at each other.

Just when this silent atmosphere was so strange that Xuan Ziyu couldn't help but want to shake his sleeves and walk away, Ning Xiu hurried in from the door.

"Jinhuan contact the officials in Southwest Huicheng, Ning Chen and his team that escorted the relief food have been robbed!"

Lin Jinhuan's expression changed drastically, he clasped his hands in response, and walked out of the room quickly.

Duanmuyu suppressed the smile on his face, pondered and said: "Huicheng is surrounded by mountains, there are many outlaws gathering there!"

King Duan's skills are good, and the number of people escorting the food relief team will not be small there. How could... be robbed so easily?

Shangguan Xiao stood up in shock, and said: "The folk customs in the Southwest are not yet civilized, and there are countless gangsters who raided houses and looted houses. I am afraid that the team carrying the king's food will be detained by those robbers who occupy the mountain as king."

Ning Xiu nodded and asked Duanmuyu, "Does Ziyilou have any information about bandits on the hills around Huicheng?"

Duanmuyu got up and smiled, "This... only you can't think of it, and there is no Ziyi Building that can't find it." After finishing speaking, he walked out of the room.

Ning Xiu and Shangguan Xiao clasped their fists together, "For the time being, Shangguan Zhuangzhu will lead the martial arts comrades to discuss the plan for the crusade against Fengxue Valley. The main Xuanmeng and this king will go to Huicheng first to help Duan Wang retrieve the food for disaster relief. gone."

Shangguan Xiao also clasped his fists seriously, "Don't worry, my lord. If necessary, we will definitely help the disaster-stricken people in the southwest to retrieve the robbed food."

"Shangguan Zhuangzhu is really a benevolent husband."

Ning Xiu exchanged some polite words with him, and motioned Xuan Ziyu to get up and go to Tingyu Pavilion.

Xuan Ziyu stared at his left face unblinkingly from the moment he entered the door, until he came to the door of Tingyu Pavilion, he came back to his senses, and said with surprise: "The totem on his face is gone. .”

"Yes." Ning Xiu responded lightly, "Go and clean up, we will leave for Huicheng immediately."

"Why didn't you see me?" Did Xuan Jiuyou heal him?

"Take the medicine and it will disappear." Ning Xiu looked at the Demon Extinguishing Sword in Xuan Ziyu's hand, and said, "Let me keep this sword."

"Ah."

Xuan Ziyu handed him the sword, and commanded everyone in the Demon Palace, "Pack up the burden for me, and I will take you to suppress the bandits."

Everyone in the magic palace was not in a high mood, they shrugged their heads and responded weakly, and went back to the room to pack their things in a leisurely manner.

At this time, Duan Muyu walked in with a stack of papers, "This is the record about the bandits on the mountain over there in Huicheng."

"Thanks." Ning Xiu thanked him politely.

Duanmuyu looked at Xuan Ziyu who was stuffing the fruits on the table into the small bundle, and said, "Why don't you go along with me?"

"If you still have something to eat, come along with it."

Xuan Ziyu packed and ate, said.

Duanmuyu pulled the corners of his mouth and laughed twice, cupped his fists and said: "Then I wish the lord and the lord, I will succeed in calling back to King Duan to retrieve the robbed food."

"Aren't you going?" Xuan Ziyu knelt down, stared at him and walked around and said, "You don't have anything to eat there, so you dare not follow, right?"

Duanmu Yu couldn't help but smile, "What the leader said is very true, the inventory there has been looted by the leader..."

"Stingy." Xuan Ziyu rolled his eyes and interrupted him, "I didn't expect the owner of Ziyi Building to be so narrow-minded."

Duanmuyu was speechless.

"Young Palace Master has taken care of everything."

Yuzawa reported loudly at the door.

"Forget it, you'd better stay here with Shangguan and the others to discuss the plan to conquer Snow Wind Valley. Remember that when people from Snow Wind Valley come to sneak attack, you should ask them if they have the secret book of Yin-Yang Magic Art in their hands, and tell them that. The martial arts cheats are the spoils of war for Lao Tzu to become the leader of the martial arts, if you are sensible, you can obediently send the cheats to me."

There were three black lines hanging on Duanmu Yu's forehead, and said: "Yes, leader, I will help you convey it."

Handed the food burden in his hand to Er Baozi: "Let's go."

Ning Xiu and Duan Muyu whispered for a while, clasped their fists to bid farewell to Ouyang Yue who came to see him off at the same time, and left Yujian Villa with a group of people from the Demon Palace.

"Are you sure that King Duan's food delivery team is true about the robbery?" Ouyang Yue waved his fan, squinted his eyes and looked at Ning Xiu's group as they drifted away.

Duanmuyu's face darkened, and he said solemnly: "According to reliable information, it is true."

Just now when he heard the news in the hall, he thought it was fake news made by Ning Xiu because he was worried about Xuan Ziyu's body.

But just now, the spies in Ziyilou came to the news that the food delivery team of Duan Wang and Xuan Ziluo were robbed near Huicheng, this is a fact.

Ouyang Yue narrowed his eyes, thought for a while and said: "The gangsters who occupy the mountains near Huicheng are not to be feared at all, not to mention the martial arts of Duan Wang and Xuan Ziluo are good, and the food delivery team is escorted by officers and soldiers, it is impossible It's so easy to get robbed."

Duanmuyu's heart trembled, and he said in surprise: "Is there another reason?"

"Miaojiang people joined forces with Fengxuegu!" Ouyang Yue reminded.

Duanmuyu was taken aback, looked at Ouyang Yue in astonishment, shook his head and said with a smile: "It seems that the intelligence work of the spies in Luopu Villa is also doing a good job!"

"Thank you." Ouyang Yue smiled modestly.

Among the four famous families, only Luopu Villa in Luoyang City can be called the head of the oldest famous family.

Before the establishment of the Jiayuan Dynasty, Luopu Villa was already a famous family that had stood in the rivers and lakes for thousands of years and never declined.

In comparison, the other three families with multiple surnames that have gone from decline to prosperity since the establishment of the Jiayuan Dynasty are much worse than Luopu Villa.

Therefore, Luopu Villa deserves to be the family with the longest history, the strongest strength, and the most low-key style among the four major families.

The reason why Luopu Mountain Villa has not declined even when the country has changed is that Luopu Mountain Villa has a rigorous and low-key style of conduct. It is not the enemy of the imperial court and the righteous way of martial arts. It has established a good image of chivalry and benevolence for all schools in the world. , It can be regarded as a model of abiding by the rules of the rivers and lakes.

Duan Muyu thought for a while and said: "Let's just wait and see what happens. After all, it involves the affairs of the imperial court. If the four major families also get involved... I'm afraid it will cause a lot of public opinion in the world!"

Ouyang Yue pursed the corners of his mouth, and said with a light smile: "It is said that the landlord in Ziyi is thoughtful and cunning like a fox. Looking at it now, he really deserves his reputation!"

Duan Muyu's pupils narrowed slightly, and he watched Ouyang Yue's mouth rise up more presumptuously, "If you say that he is cunning, thoughtful, and cunning like a fox, Ayue is also doing his part, especially... in some aspects."

Ouyang Yue's complexion changed, "It is well known that I was congenitally suffering from heart disease. I am afraid that Mr. Duanmu is too suspicious to believe the rumors in the world, but...pretending to be smart...trust your intuition !"

He just wants to live with an optimistic attitude. If it gives others the illusion that he is in good health and does not look like a sick child, he will feel very helpless.

Duanmuyu looked at him deeply and said, "I... just feel a little surprised."

Ouyang Yue waved his fan gracefully, and hummed: "You are simply looking for trouble for nothing, and disturbing others."

Duanmu Yu lowered his face, smiled and said: "Duanmu is very envious of Mr. Ouyang's chic and happy life attitude. I don't know when he will be able to reach Mr. Ouyang's state."

Ouyang Yue glanced back at him, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and disappeared in mid-air.

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60. The two locked in the small black room...

Inside the dim, dilapidated house that exudes a decaying smell.

Xuan Ziluo's face was ashen and his eyes widened as he watched Ning Chen spit out the cloth ball that was stuffed in his mouth.

"Mmm...mm...mmmm..." He moved his sore neck, motioning Ning Chen to get the stuff out of his mouth.

Ning Chen, who was tied up by the five flowers, grinned at the corner of his injured mouth, and moved slowly to the side of the haystack where he was nesting, and said in a hoarse voice: "I didn't expect us to end up in such a mess."

Xuan Ziluo rolled his eyes, stretched his head and put his face in front of Ning Chen.

Ning Chen took a look at him, barely suppressed his smile, approached Xuanziluo with great emotion, opened his mouth to grab the Butuanzi in his mouth, and bit the Butuanzi out of Xuanziluo's mouth forcefully with his teeth.

"What kind of place is this?" Ning Chen, who was able to speak after taking a breath, looked around vigilantly and said, "Have you been robbed by mountain bandits?"

"Maybe." Ning Chen said calmly.

"Is this the kind of news that the spies you sent out found?" Xuan Ziluo didn't get angry. They would have reached Huicheng today. In the barren mountains and wild mountains, they might not be suddenly attacked by bandits at night and robbed here.

Ning Chen thought for a while and said: "The people who fought against us last night are not like ordinary bandits who take over the mountains and become kings. If they are ordinary bandits, they are not to be feared, but judging from the skills of those people, they He can be regarded as a master of martial arts, and the smoke can stun a team of thousands of people, even if we drive overnight, there is no guarantee that we will be ambushed by them halfway."

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