[Thunderbolt] Your sister

After Zhe Shanjun talked with Fei Yu Ji Ji, he was [-]% sure that Duan Fengchen was using Yu Ji to confuse his eyes.

"I have long seen that he has impure thoughts about Dr. Fei Yu, and I never thought he would take advantage of him to such an extent." Mu Yunxiu swayed in the rattan chair: "But then again, what I saw in the Demon World's Heavenly Demon Pool Does the lotus really have anything to do with Su?"

"It is rumored that Su was really killed by Fujisou, and only Fujisou knows the whereabouts of his body."

Zheshan Jun still had a calm and upright face, but Mu Yunxiu folded her fan and covered her mouth with a chuckle: "Oh, you are still playing this game with me? No one in the martial arts world knows that Qingxiang Bailian will act after making a plan and not do it." How can it be possible to go to death calmly with all preparations, I feel that the devil world is going to be cheated."

"Ha, it's enough for you to know."

Zhe Shanjun gave an ambiguous answer.

"If my guess is true, then Duan Fengchen uses Yuan Ji to spread the news about Su Zhenzhen's corpse, and his identity is interesting." Mu Yunxiu went through countless circles in her mind, and she had conjectures, and she couldn't help complaining for Fei Yu Ji Ji : "It's just a pity that Dr. Feiyu, being cheated so badly by him must be very sad."

Zheshan Army seemed to be quite emotional, nodded and said: "The word love is misleading."

"Ouch?" Mu Yunxiu stretched her neck to look at Xuanzong's red Taoist priest: "I was really shocked when I heard this sentence from your mouth. From your tone, you seem to understand it very well."

"Ha... How many weeping marks are there on a few willows? Three folds of Yangguan, singing through the past and the present."

Zhe Shanjun sighed because he remembered the old story of Xuanzong's old friend, but there are many explanations in one sentence. Mu Yunxiu was caught off guard and was touched, and a gentle and compassionate face appeared in his mind. After a moment, he blurted out: "Yellow leaves have no wind When it falls, the autumn clouds do not rain and it is always cloudy. If there is love in the sky, the sky will also grow old, and the swaying and deep hatred cannot be restrained."

"Huh?" Chang Zhe Shanjun was surprised this time, but seeing Mu Yunxiu's embarrassment, he no longer pursued the point, but thoughtfully helped him vaguely: "It seems that you will have a different situation after entering the WTO."

"Ah ha ha... Otherwise, how could you break through the bottleneck and cultivate the Dao seal?" Following the steps given by the Zheshan Army, Mu Yunxiu replied with a haha, and changed the subject by the way: "Tomorrow Sword Club, you have to perform well, Bring Resentment Ji out of Jiange as soon as possible, so as to avoid any changes in Tianlaiyan."

"I also know about this matter." Zhe Shanjun sat cross-legged on the couch, and began to close his eyes and adjust his breath to prepare for the battle. Seeing this, Mu Yunxiu got up and was about to go back to his room. Unexpectedly, Zhe Shan Jun asked: "Do you regret entering Taoism?" ?”

"Ah?!" Mu Yunxiu was stunned for a moment, lowered her eyes and thought for a while, then shook her head and said with a smile: "Everything today is a fate of the past, there is no regret or no regret."

So, stop worrying about my relationship problems like an old father there→_→

After receiving what he said, Zhe Shanjun knew that he was too troubled, he chuckled and closed his eyes again.

Mu Yunxiu returned to her room, and as soon as the door was closed, she felt the hidden aura inside, pinching the folding fan desolately, not even bothering to turn on the lamp, went straight to the table and sat down: "I ran to someone else's room in the middle of the night, I don't have to work hard tomorrow. Fighting swords?"

"Competing swords is not my purpose." Huanyu Qizang turned out from behind the screen, shaking his feather fan: "Frankly speaking, the Red Chamber Jiange has aroused my interest, but I don't recommend you to go into this muddy water."

"If I knew in advance that they were going to choose a son-in-law, of course I wouldn't go into troubled waters. Now that everyone has come in, it's hard to leave if everything goes well. Why don't you..." Mu Yunxiu tilted her head and looked at him: "My lord military adviser, give me a hand. A move?"

"This is not the first time you have participated in a martial arts competition to recruit relatives, do you need my help?"

Huanyu Qizang poured himself a cup of herbal tea, his tone even more cool.

Mu Yunxiu supported her forehead silently: "Don't be sour on me, it's better to say disaster than peach blossoms, I really have a headache."

"The Jiange of the Red Chamber is not simple. If you really want to get out of trouble, you should make a plan early."

"Oh?" Mu Yunxiu's eyes flashed with gossip: "I'm more interested in your purpose of coming here than Jiange's innocence—the devil world is still active on the stage, and you are in the mood to show up to participate in the selection of a son-in-law. The internal reason is probably not that simple, right?"

Huanyu Qizang's expression gradually turned cold.

"My mentor, Kuahai Shenzu, once had a son who was invited to participate in the Red Chamber Sword Club many years ago, and has since disappeared. The master has been searching for many years but has not been able to, and he cannot bear the bleakness of his later life, so he accepts me and Lonely Que to teach him the art of swordsmanship... But the pain of losing a child is still a knot in his life."

"Hmm..." It's rare to hear him mention the past, Mu Yunxiu pondered for a moment, and then expressed her own doubts: "As for the Sword Pavilion, I also feel that it is a bit inconsistent. Since I am looking for the sword species everywhere, but there is no male among them, According to the Grand Palace Master's explanation, all sword species are either dead or retreated or left, and after careful consideration, they are still full of flaws..."

"This is the reason why I advise you to withdraw as soon as possible." Huanyu Qizang interrupted her reasoning: "Since you follow Xuanzong to deal with the evil, don't get involved in other affairs."

"I'm flattered, thank you for your concern."

Mu Yunxiu blinked her eyes trying to reveal her grateful star eyes.

Huanyu Qizang paused in shaking the fan, and turned his eyes vigilantly: "You still have visitors, I'll leave first."

As soon as the words fell, a graceful figure appeared on the window screen, calling softly: "Mu Yunxiu, Mr. Mu...are you asleep?"

Mu Yunxiu: Extremely Helpless.jpg

He procrastinated to get up, and went to the window: "Miss Miao, it's late at night, what do you want to do?"

"Crossing the sword formation tomorrow, you must come, otherwise I will not let you go!" Miao Lingfei's originally gentle and soft voice suddenly became murderous: "The Red Mansion Sword Pavilion will not let you go! Don't think that you With the support of the Zheshan army, they can escape!"

Mu Yunxiu: "..."

"That's all for now, don't try to escape."

After Miao Lingfei finished speaking, she left in a hurry, Mu Yunxiu stretched out her hand and pushed open the window, only to see a full moon in the sky and a few lonely stars.

Now that the trouble has come to this point...how about marrying her back and introducing her to the elder brother?

On the second day, Jiange's century-old son-in-law selection contest was held on time.

The Jintie swordsmen will be one-on-one according to the order of drawing lots, while Mu Yunxiu and Date Amakusa will challenge the Red Mansion Sword Formation.

"Ada, have you thought it through?" Amakusa confirmed with Date Garou again: "This matter is not a joke. And Boss Mu... Poof... are you serious?"

Mu Yunxiu refused to speak, and Ida stared at Chi Xiaolian obsessively, nodded with great certainty and said: "A Cao, except for the time when I was apprenticed to a teacher, this is the most serious time in my life. If I can marry her, I will die." Also willing!"

Amakusa rubbed his chin: "Well... since you have said so, Ada, brothers will accompany you to the end!"

"Ah Cao..."

Ida I was so moved that I rushed forward to give Amakusa a high-five and bumped shoulders. My buddy came to hug me. Mu Yunxiu closed her folding fan, put her finger between her eyebrows, and kept shaking her head and sighing.

... What kind of ghost story about three idiots making trouble in Bollywood! ! !

In the first round, Amakusa played against Yi Shuixin, and in the second round, Yida played against Chi Xiaolian. Mu Yunxiu looked at this sword formation, which was similar to watching a maze in a children's amusement park. After facing Miao Lingfei, she broke the sword formation with three moves. But he felt extremely disturbed, turned around and left, to see the battle situation of the Zhe Shan Army.

The Zheshan Army and Fuji made a big show, but he saw that the Zheshan Army had released the water-Lenovo Su was really "dead", so there really was no cooperation between the two in private, right?

Miao Lingfei followed him at some point, stood beside him and asked, "What's your relationship with the Zhe Shan Army?"

"Soon you'll know."

After the Zhe Shan Army left the arena, Mu Yunxiu went up to meet him: "You are defeated, what should you do next?"

"It's okay, let's go back to the Glazed Wonderland first."

"Ah."

The two were about to leave, Miao Lingfei said anxiously: "What about me?!"

Zheshan Jun glanced at Mu Yunxiu: "This girl is...?"

Facing the suspicious and disapproving eyes of the Zheshan army, Mu Yunxiu almost shed tears, and said to Miao Lingfei calmly, "If you want, come along."

...So the Red Mansion Jiange team that returned to the Liuli Wonderland was surrounded by the old man who stayed behind in the Liuli Wonderland.

The four extraordinary people, Qu Shitu, and Mu Shaoai put their heads together, and watched Miao Lingfei and Chi Xiao practice Yi Shuixin with six piercing eyes, making the three girls feel a little embarrassed.

Mu Yunxiu coughed lightly: "Three old men, please put away your impolite gaze."

"Well... I feel that some people's eyes are not very good."

"It's not just bad, it's time to see an ophthalmologist."

Hearing that it was directed at her, Mu Yunxiu slammed her fan shut, turned around and called Miao Lingfei: "Miss Miao, please come with me."

"Oh."

Miao Lingfei didn't understand, so she followed him into a guest room in Liuli Wonderland, and when the door closed, she found a woman sitting cross-legged on the bed, and asked in surprise, "Who is she?"

"It doesn't matter who she is first. Miss Miao, I have a word..."

Mu Yunxiu just started talking, Miao Lingfei's complexion changed drastically, and her voice was raised three octaves: "Could it be that she is your old lover? You don't want to marry me because of her?!"

...Girl, you have too many brains, why don't you hurry up and put them away?

Mu Yunxiu paused for a moment, and decided to replace explanations with actions, lose her body shape, and return to her original body.

Miao Lingfei stared dumbfounded as a living person turned into a ray of light and merged into the body of the strange woman in front of her. Then the woman opened her eyes and said, "This is the reason why I can't marry you."

"You...you..." Miao Lingfei was frightened for a moment, stepped back several steps, subconsciously murmured tremblingly: "How could this happen, how could..."

"Miss Miao..." Feng Qianxue stood aside in embarrassment, she didn't know how to comfort her when she wanted to comfort her: "Before I went to Jiange, I didn't know that this trip would be Jiange's choice of son-in-law... This fact is an oolong, sorry. "

Miao Lingfei was pale and speechless.

Since the last sword meeting, she was terrified and wanted to find a Ruyi Langjun to escape from the Jiange, so she did not hesitate to risk the pressure of being questioned by the palace master, and she did not hesitate to be ridiculed by the Jiange for a hundred years.

"Ugh..."

Small whimpers slowly escaped from her nasal cavity, and it was not difficult to hear how much bitterness.

"...Why... I, I..."

"Uh, don't be sad first." Sensing that someone was eavesdropping outside the door, Feng Qianxue moved her shoulder and shot out a warning sword energy, then said solemnly: "I am responsible for this matter, can I make it up?"

"Woo...how do you want to make it up?"

"You guessed it right. I'm a disciple of the Confucian school, so I can walk the rivers and lakes as Mu Yunxiu. According to the standards you mentioned, there are actually many outstanding men in the Confucian school. I can introduce you separately."

Feng Qianxue silently calculated it in her mind, and found that the handsome Confucian guy she knew so far seemed to be...uh...only a dragon head.

...Who dares to betray the beauty of the dragon head! ! !Only Senior Jianzi has the guts, right? !

No, don't panic, hold on, anyway, I'm a Confucian disciple, and there's always a chance to meet some handsome guys.

He suggested it sincerely, and Miao Lingfei gradually stopped crying, but her expression became a little cold.

"It's easy to say, ha..." Thinking of Jiange's distorted rules and ugly truth, she didn't have the slightest joy or expectation, took out a silk scarf to wipe away her tears, and said coldly with a hint of determination in her heart: "Originally I also want to take this opportunity to leave Jiange, you have helped me half. But you lied to me after all, I will never forget this account, remember your promise today, and leave!"

Miao Lingfei regained her composure, unwilling to dwell on the various misunderstandings and deceptions before, and strode away.

Feng Qianxue's eyes instantly died.

It seems that in the future, we must find a way to get to know more Confucian fellows—remarks, male.

"Ahem, ahem, is little sister Qianxue finished talking?" Mu Shaoai walked in with a smile.

"Happy to listen to someone's corner?" Feng Qianxue was too lazy to argue with him.

"Oh, the old man is very worried about Yuren. The little sister has already married a wife, and the big brother is not willing yet. I say little sister Qianxue, that girl just now, why not introduce it to Yuzai."

"You think I haven't considered it? It's just that they don't like the big brother's model, so they have to find another one..." Feng Qianxue scratched the back of her head: "I'm really asking for trouble."

"Haha."

Mu Shaoai burst out laughing mercilessly.

At this moment, there was a commotion coming from outside, Mu Shaoai listened carefully, and said, "It should be that Ji Yuan is here? Come and have a look."

As a well-known nanny, Feiyu Yuanji never lacked bodyguards when she went out. After leaving Jiange, she went to Liuli Wonderland to heal Tianlaiyan under the protection of Bu Er.

People who belong to the same medical profession have heard about each other for a long time. Mu Shaoai warmly received this beautiful woman who was traveling with him, and soon wrapped Tian Laiyan into a cocoon, waiting for the day when the medicine was removed, and then accompanied Yuan Ji to the black dog. Yangshengtang, dealing with Yechouyu's resurrection.

"The consultation of the three famous doctors, Yechouyu should be stable." Feng Qianxue sent a few people away and asked Zhe Shanjun: "What's the next step?"

"Um……"

While the Zheshan Army was pondering, a gust of smoke was blowing slowly, and the refined scholar in white came here, secluded and unrestrained, calm and calm: "Zheshan Army, you are back."

Seeing someone coming, Qu Shitu greeted him and revealed his identity at the same time: "Mr. Fulong."

Mr. Volon?

With an unfamiliar face and deja vu demeanor, Feng Qianxue looked at him curiously, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

...Sir, you seem to be from the Confucian school?

As if hearing her inner whispers, Bai Wangji looked over with a smile: "Is Miss Feng watching me?"

"To tell you the truth, sir, I'm trying to guess where you came from. I'm sorry, I blindly guess that you are from Confucianism, right?"

"Oh?" Bai Wangji was noncommittal, but seemed to have read her mind: "I also guessed blindly, you seem to have ulterior motives for me."

Feng Qianxue's scalp went numb, and she quickly waved her hands: "No, how dare you, sir, you are being extravagant."

"Hahaha..." After the joke, Bai Wangji suggested to Zhe Shanjun: "Both the world of consciousness and the world of demons are paying attention to the matter of the Three Books, and the Glazed Wonderland is no longer safe. It is safer to move the base as soon as possible after the magic treasure ceremony is finished. .”

"I also have this intention."

"The news that Duan Fengchen released Su Zhenzhen's body, I think the relevant forces will take action soon, and then we can judge which side is responsible for this situation."

"Lao Fulong is concerned about this aspect. I want to find out the whereabouts of Cang's spiritual consciousness. I also need to be vigilant for the safety of the divine pillar."

"Well, leave it to me. Farewell."

Bai Wangji greeted everyone and left on his own. Feng Qianxue walked behind Qu Shitu and whispered, "Mr. Qu, this Mr. Fulong feels a little familiar."

"This smell is quite familiar, but no one can tell if it's true or not."

Qu Shitu stroked his beard with a meaningful expression on his face.

"Qianxue, follow me to explore the Xuanzong General Altar again."

The Zheshan army is non-stop, ready to go to the next stop.

"Where's Mo Chenyin?"

"Twilight Mountain, the base of Tianlaiyan, has been paid attention to by many parties. Mo Chenyin has already set up the formation to prevent the Demon Realm from making an early move."

"it is good."

The two masters and apprentices rushed to the main altar of Xuanzong, Feng Qianxue was in charge of guarding, and the Zheshan Army opened Xuanzong's Taoism again, but accidentally discovered three remnants of Cang's consciousness in different states.

"Ten Thousand Years Prison, how can I enter? Hmm..." Zheshan Army fell into deep thought, recalling Fei Yuji's words and the destruction of Yuehua Township, and then thought of Yuehua Township's mouth that can connect the past and the present. Moonlight Sword.

"If you can get this sword, maybe you can find a clue."

Feng Qianxue doubted: "But based on what happened to you when you were attacked in the main altar last time, maybe the demon world has already ambushed in the main altar."

"If you don't enter the tiger's den, you won't get a tiger cub. Back then, Mo Chenyin and I were absent from the battle in Yuehua Township. Many details were unknown. We had to rely on the Yuehua Sword, so we still have to go to Yuehua Township."

"Okay, you start the battle, I will take care of you."

"Well, be careful."

The Zheshan army took out the sky whistle and played it, trying to attract the sound of the angry cangqin. The scene in the strange space changed several times. Suddenly, the sound of killing was heard everywhere, the sky and the earth shook, and the battle between the former demon king and the six strings appeared in front of his eyes!

The illusory scene is the real past. Feng Qianxue watched dazedly in the melee between dao and demons in the illusion, and then the earth's veins were broken, the black air in Qifeng rose to the sky, Xuanzong's advantage suddenly lost, and Yan Mo Hanyan taunted Xianshou in a cold voice for being betrayed by a traitor.

Zheshan Army muttered to himself: "The so-called 'my family' destroys the atmosphere of the earth, it must be Jin Liuying and Bauhinia clothes."

Feng Qianxue's eyes flickered, and she wisely chose not to say a word - I wonder if the Zheshan Army has any intention of beating those two Xiong masters at this moment?

Seeing that in the past time, the sky was in danger of being besieged by the drought demon and the nine disasters, the Zhan Shan army acted decisively to break through the illusion, and the figures of Taoists and demons disappeared, and a brilliant sword slowly fell from the midair.

"This is the Yuehua Sword?" Feng Qianxue watched the Zheshan Army reach out to take the sword, suddenly felt strange, and shouted: "—Be careful!"

The holy light dimmed, and the demonic energy came out. The Zheshan army was caught off guard and was attacked by monsters!

"Tsk, it really is another trap!" Feng Qianxue immediately turned her yin and yang, and transformed Xuanzong's secret formula: "Xuanzong borrowed the law. Wuji illusion. Accept!"

He wanted to use Wuji to absorb the demonic energy invading the Zheshan army, but the monster cunningly escaped into the Zheshan meridian, and it was difficult to drive away for a while. At the same time, the space collapsed, and the crisis was coming!

"Uh... leave now!"

Zheshan suppressed his injuries while sounding a warning. Feng Qianxue hurriedly helped him escape from the mutated space, and the demon atmosphere quickly swept up behind him. off.

Suspicious, Feng Qianxue took advantage of the gap to escape—but was smacked in the face by a black feather because she was rushing towards the wind.

"Pfft... bah!"

When she came to a safe place, she gently put down the ocher army, and then freed her hand to scrape the black feathers covering her face and mouth.

... Fortunately, there is no pheasant or duck flavor!

The man in black came to the two of them silently, saw her unhappy face, and decided not to speak for the time being, so as not to provoke complaints.

"The formation of the Demon Realm is so wonderful that people can come forth in large numbers." Zhe Shanjun slightly adjusted his breath, expressing emotion, and then looked at the strange and unexpected visitor: "My friend, thank you for your help. I don't know how to call it?"

"Hei Yu hates Changfeng."

"The purpose of coming here?"

"Same as you."

"why?"

"For the oath."

The two people who don't like to talk too much asked and answered, and the Zheshan Army still did not lose their guard, and said bluntly: "I still can't fully believe it."

"Understood." The expected doubt, Hate Changfeng didn't take it seriously: "When you can trust me, we will talk about the next step. First get rid of the monster in your body."

After Hate Changfeng finished speaking, he raised his hand towards Zhe Shanjun's chest, trying to force out the demon energy, but was stopped by Feng Qianxue: "Wait a minute, how do we know that you don't have ulterior motives?"

"If I intend to target you, you will encounter an accident just now in the battle."

"That doesn't explain the problem," Feng Qianxue said with a smirk: "Alien demons are used to cover up cleverly, using the identity of the righteous way to confuse the view and cause damage, so we have to guard against it."

"...What do you want?"

Hate Changfeng is still very calm.

Feng Qianxue took out a pill and handed it to him: "Take this poison|pill and gain my trust."

"Qianxue."

The Zheshan Army hurriedly stopped.

"..."

Hate Changfeng silently looked at Feng Qianxue's face, then at the pill in her hand.

——This little girl is always so difficult.

Hidden in the blue sky, there was no sound, suddenly, if there was a sense in the protective pillar, the sacred bird transformed into a form——

"Who dares to offend the Divine Pillar?!"

Silver Zhu Wu holds a giant sword that is uniquely made, and stares at the second divine pillar in front of him. With a wave of his hand, the demon general is ordered to besiege the holy bird, but when he is close to the divine pillar, suddenly the holy light bursts out , Xuanzong's formation immediately started!

"It seems that Xuanzong has set up defenses."

The formation was touched, the holy Dao Qi oppressed the group of demons, Zhu Wu sacrificed the True God Art, and the endless magic power resisted Xuanzong's Daowei, gradually forcing the range of the formation to shrink towards the divine pillar.

At this moment, the sound of ink music and zither was like a stream of swords, rushing in from beyond the Tibetan Qingyun Land, and layers of Tai Chi shadows bloomed, supporting the compressed space of the formation.

The next moment, the blue-clothed Taoist who sensed that the formation was touched arrived in time, holding the piano in one hand and the sword in the other, glaring angrily, and guarding the gate with one hand.

"Devil, don't even think about destroying the divine pillar!"

"Mo Chenyin, do you want to block the footsteps of the demon world?"

"It doesn't hurt to give it a try."

"Ha." Zhu Wu transformed Yinxie, and pointed his blade at Mo Chenyin: "Then let's experience the four strange abilities!"

With a laugh and a sword strike, Yin Xie blows the wind, and Mo Qu cleans the world!

The sword is skillful and strong, the spear is horizontal and fast, Mo Chenyin combined with the power of the strange formation, can hold the last line of defense of the divine pillar; Yin Yin and Zhu Wu take turns to press down, with both qi and stamina, the silver evil is like raging rain and thunder, bringing The relentless stress.

At the moment when the two were fighting each other, Teng Xie Lang had already forced Di Peng to be helpless, Mo Chenyin was distracted for a moment, Mo Qujian was entangled by Yinxie's hook, Zhu Wu pulled out smoothly, and the magic weapon in his hand unexpectedly Turned into two parts, the thunderbolt hit Mo Chenyin's chest hard, and the dull sound of sternum breaking announced the serious injury.

"...Uh!" Mo Chenyin took several steps back, managed to stabilize his figure, straightened his trembling knees again: "I will die, and I will not let any demon destroy the divine pillar!"

"late!"

Suddenly, the figures in front of him staggered, and behind Zhu Wu, a light and agile figure flew up, holding a huge sword and slashing at the divine pillar——

"Ah, not good!"

Mo Chenyin stood up and slashed out with a sword. The cunning demon general didn't turn his head back. He resolutely slashed down with the huge sword in his hand, but was bounced back by the spirit of the divine pillar.

"Ahhhh...it's not this sword...hahahahaha..."

Worshiping the mountains and rivers was like a shooting star being shot towards the sky, Yin Zhu Wu pondered for a moment, and said: "It's a waste of effort, retreat!"

When the Demon Realm retreated, Mo Chenyin's heart relaxed, and he vomited red again, thinking: "Silver Zhu Wu failed this time, and he will definitely make a comeback. Hmm... First meet Zhe Shan."

Leaving Tibetan Qingyun Land and on the way back to the Demon City, Teng Xielang couldn't bear it anymore, and questioned: "Zhu Huang, "The Tracing of the Way of Chivalry" is held by my Demon Realm, why did Xuanzong know Tibetan Qingyun Land and set up a formation here?!"

"..." Zhu Wu was silent for a moment, then smiled lightly and said, "It's very simple, because I exchanged "Trace of the Way of Chivalry" with Yin Qiujun in exchange for Ying Wu's life."

"you!"

Unexpectedly, Zhu Wu made an agreement with Xuanzong in secret, and Teng Xielang lost his voice in a moment of anger.

"What? My son, do you also want me to sit and watch Ying Wu die?" Zhu Wu ignored his anger: "When will you be dazzled by the great cause of the devil world, can you ignore the lives of brothers in the same robe?"

"Dizzy?" Teng Xielang couldn't help sneering: "To save a person doesn't mean sacrificing the secrets of the devil world to save them. Who is going to be blinded?!"

"You have a lot of opinions on me, and I know it even if you don't tell me." Zhu Wu stared at his eldest son with mixed feelings, but he didn't bother with him to say anything rude: "In other words, if there is someone who can bring Shesheng back to life Opportunity, will you turn a blind eye?"

"Have the face to ask for pardon?!" Tiao Xielang's eyes widened suddenly, and his teeth and claws that had been restrained for a while broke out again: "If you hadn't evaded responsibility, there would be no swords and halberds to extinguish demons, there would be no thousand-year blows, and even more There is no need for the queen mother to sacrifice herself and the demon soul of She Sheng! Silver and Zhu Wu! Stop making people angry!"

"Finally...you've said it." Zhu Wu's eyes darkened, but he concealed his helplessness: "This is your truth."

"……Humph."

Realizing that he had made a slip of the tongue, Teng Xielang turned his head away and forced himself to calm down.

"You will understand that relying on him may not be safe for the Demon Realm." Zhu Wu meant something, and he no longer argued with Teng Xielang: "There is only one thing, I hope you remember——I, Zhu Wu, have already lost a son , will not allow myself to lose another son.”

Teng Xielang suddenly raised his eyes, anger, suspicion, and complex emotions were still intertwined violently in his eyes.

Back at the Heavenly Demon Pool, Zhu Wu was naturally questioned by the Heavenly Demon Statue.

"Your private transaction with Xuanzong really makes father sad."

"It's worth it in exchange for tattooing Wu Ping'an."

"Yeah?!"

The Heavenly Demon Pool vibrated suddenly, but the seemingly calm tone concealed murderous intent.

"Since you dare to exchange with them, there are naturally countermeasures."

"What means?"

"Speed ​​up the progress, get ahead of Xuanzong, break the second divine pillar, and win the "Magic Treasure Canon"."

"Oh?"

The Heavenly Demon sounded cold, as if he still didn't believe it.

Zhu Wu had no intention of arguing with the stubborn old man, and went straight to the point: "The weapon made by Buer can't destroy the divine pillar, I need more clear information."

"Um……"

The magic power swept across and spread to the outside world, and then, a line of words appeared in the pool of Tianmo: Red Mansion Jiange, Time Wheel.

"The Sword Pavilion of the Red Chamber, um..."

Zhu Wu pondered for a moment, then began to deploy: "Duan Fengchen, you are in charge of this part."

"Yes."

"Uncle Wolf, tell Xuantao the exact information about Su Zhenzhen's corpse, and ask him to exchange it with the Magic Treasure."

"Your grandma wants me to deal with that mushroom head again? My workload is too much, I want to retire!"

"If you want to retire, you should apply to him." Zhu Wu squinted at the sky golem.

Bu Jianque was silently cowarded.

"Ah... really no human rights!"

"The Ghost Eye Clan will continue to monitor the Central Plains and Xuanzong, and report back as soon as there is news of an evil character."

"Yes."

After the arrangement was completed, Zhu Wu went to the doctor's seat alone to visit Yin Yingwu, who had just been sent back and was still suffering from poisoning.

"Emperor Zhu..."

Ying Wu, who was lying on the bed, saw the person clearly and struggled to get up, but Zhu Wu pushed him back: "The injury is not healed, don't be brave."

"I... have shamed the demon world."

Ying Wu closed his eyes, showing shame and anger.

"Shame? No, I am still proud of you as a father."

The sound of "being a father", now that his identity is revealed, makes Ying Wu extremely awkward: "I..."

"I'm very sorry about your mother. Xuanying has his own considerations. Although I don't agree with it, I hope you forgive him." Zhu Wu put a hand on Yingwu's shoulder: "Besides, I still hope that you can still say My 'father'."

"Father... Father."

Taking off the mask, Ying Wu's slightly elegant face, which resembled his biological mother, was full of emotion.

Looking up to him since childhood, chasing after him all his life, even though his status has changed, he is still the peak in his heart.

"Boy Tunfo betrayed the demon world, and I have dealt with it. Next, the enemies facing the demon world will not only be Xuanzong. Maybe there are..."

Zhu Wuyan didn't want to say everything, and he didn't want to say everything—perhaps, there were enemies from within.

"Silver Tattoo Martial Arts will do its best to break down obstacles for the Demon Realm!"

"Ha... Let's recuperate first."

Zhu Wu didn't want to discuss this topic with him, and instead cared about his injury.

The father and son recounted the previous relationship, the night was already dark, and Zhu Wu went to the evil fire pit, sat down and drank tea by himself, with a sob on his face.

"What's wrong with An? Didn't the talk go well?"

"Some things are always difficult to talk about, let alone discuss deeply."

"He's your favorite one, and you dare not confess to him?"

"It's not that I don't dare, it's that I don't want to. Taking a risk of not knowing the outcome, from the father's point of view, is dereliction of duty."

"Oh, this sentence sounds like questioning that one's ability."

"I believe in his ability, but I question his intentions." Zhu Wu's face suddenly turned cold: "Uncle Wolf, whether you use it or deceive him, once the seeds of doubt are planted, they will be an inexhaustible poison."

"Okay, okay, my old wolf is too lazy to meddle in the matter of your father and son, so be careful."

The author has something to say:

The author of dysmenorrhea shivered in his unair-conditioned office.

When will the aunts stop fooling the little girls into saying "you won't have dysmenorrhea after getting married and giving birth to a monkey".

So I can't help but wonder, will female geniuses in a difficult situation still have their periods?Wouldn't it be aging if you don't have your period?If you are still on your menstruation, how do you nail the solitary branch during the menstruation?Also, the chest is so big, what should I do if I shake my breasts when nailing a solitary branch?Will it sag if shaken too much?

by an author with divergent thinking

PS: It’s the first week of school, students will register next week, the head teacher of the graduating class will not be free, see you again, friends (～￣▽￣)～