Demon Lord, he wants to be expelled from his teacher every day

Ling Shu strode into the house, and the maid came forward with the hot tea that had been prepared before, when he heard him shout angrily, "Get out!"

The maid was startled, and the teacup in her hand trembled slightly, but she still held it firmly.

Just as she was about to retreat, the azure teacup in her hand was suddenly taken over by someone. She raised her head, and it was the unswerving official next to the pavilion master.

He was already there when the maid came to serve Ling Shu.

Always dressed in black, following Ling Shu, unobtrusive, but hard to ignore his existence.Like a silent sword, and the pavilion master is his sheath.

It was the first time that the maid was so close to him, but because of his domineering aura, she didn't dare to raise her head to see him clearly.

Only when he handed over the teacup in his hand did he take a quick glance and saw his extremely pale complexion and a black tear mole under the corner of his eye.

Before he could take a closer look, he met his eyes.

It was a pair of long and narrow phoenix eyes, containing two pure black pupils, like frosted ink, without a trace of emotion.

The maid only felt a tightness in her heart, she hurriedly lowered her head and retreated hastily.

When the door opened and closed, all the attendants in the room withdrew.

Only Buyu still stayed in the house, walked over and handed him the tea in his hand.

Ling Shu raised his hand to take it, took a sip, it was his favorite Yuqian Longjing, and the fire finally subsided a bit.

After drinking a cup of hot tea, Ling Shu put down the teacup, then looked up at Buyi in front of him, and asked, "Is there any news about the thief you went after that night?"

Unswervingly drooping his eyes, he shook his head, "Escaped."

"Tsk." When Ling Shu heard this, his expression became irritable, "To be able to escape under your hands, that person's cultivation level is really amazing."

"It's really not weak."

Ling Shu sighed, and closed his eyes, "This is really a wave of ups and downs, and another wave comes up again."

After a pause, he continued to ask: "Do you think that person is related to the person who slaughtered all the monks in the prefecture a few days ago?"

Unyielding was silent for a moment, then replied: "This subordinate thinks it should be irrelevant."

Ling Shu raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, "Let's listen."

"Hundreds of monks under the jurisdiction all died overnight. All the golden elixirs were taken away, and the bodies were hidden in the dungeon. Although there were bloodstains, but not much, it should be left when the golden elixirs were taken, and there was no fight This means that when they were killed, they seemed to have no power to fight back, and..."

Buyu said, frowning slightly, "We didn't know what happened here until we received a signal from the prefecture asking for help. But when we arrived, the prefecture was closed, and no one in the city noticed that something happened inside. This shows that The enemies they faced that night were not many, not enough to make a big commotion. Or there may even be only one, and that person's cultivation base is strong enough to trap them in the prefecture and slaughter them all. And last night that The cultivation base of the thief is far from reaching this level."

Ling Shu also changed his face because of his words, if there was only one person in Tu's mansion that night, what kind of cultivation level should that person be.

Pain suddenly flashed across Ling Shu's face, he closed his eyes, and rubbed his temples.

Seeing this, Buyu walked behind him very naturally, and rubbed him for him.

Only then did Ling Shu's expression relax a little.

"Could it be the demons?"

After a long time, Ling Shu suddenly spoke.

Unchanging his face, he asked, "Why do you say that?"

Ling Shu sneered, "Aside from the demons, who would dig people's golden cores, a group of evil..."

I don't know what came to mind, Ling Shu stopped talking a little annoyed, and didn't continue talking, but changed the topic.

"Forget it, the most important thing now is to find the seal of the head of the family. The succession ceremony is approaching. If you can't get it by then... Tsk, it's been a troubled time recently, and no matter what it is, I don't have a clue."

"It will always be resolved." Unyielding comforted.

Ling Shu leaned on the chair and looked out, "I thought it would be better to call Shan Mingxiu, but seeing him like this, I don't intend to help. Also, why did I forget, this city of Huanyue is Lan The place where the Ying San people died, he probably doesn't want to stay here for a moment."

"Master Shan will help." Bu Yu lowered his eyes and said unhurriedly.

Ling Shu leaned his head on the back of the chair and looked up at him, "Are you so sure?"

"Yes." Unyielding's voice was faint, unable to detect any emotion, "Single head, there is righteousness."

"You won't help him?"

"No help."

Yin Lizhou sat by the bed, dangling his legs, smiling at Shan Mingxiu who was packing up.

I thought that Shan Mingxiu was just talking. After all, even if the seal of the Patriarch of Bi'an Pavilion was not mentioned first, the culprit who slaughtered hundreds of monks overnight in the government has not been found out.

These two matters are clearly not just the Ling family's private affairs, no matter which one is singled out, it will threaten the safety of the cultivation world.

How could a person like Shan Mingxiu who takes the world as his own responsibility really ignore it.

But unexpectedly, Shan Mingxiu actually started to pack his luggage.

Yin Lizhou got up and came to the table, and stuffed a piece of pastry into his mouth, "I didn't expect that the single head would really sit idly by, I admire you."

Shan Mingxiu just lowered his head and sorted the package, but didn't answer him.

Now that Shan Mingxiu has made his decision, Yin Lizhou has nothing to stop him.After he packed up, he had no choice but to follow him back to Queyin Mountain.

He seemed to know that Shan Mingxiu would never be careless this time, so Yin Lizhou's journey was quite quiet.

Shan Mingxiu Yujian, he nestled obediently in his cloak without saying a word.

However, Yin Lizhou didn't make a fuss this time, and Shan Mingxiu walked at a leisurely pace instead.

He only flew for half a day during the day, so he took him to find an inn to rest.

Therefore, although they have been walking for three days, they have not traveled a few miles. They are now only a few dozen miles away from Huanyue City.

Yin Lizhou saw it, and couldn't help but ask him while eating, "You are worried, why do you have to leave? It is not because you are worried that you will take me back to Queyin Mountain and lock me up, so I will run away again." .”

As he spoke, he raised his wrist sadly, and there was a new tracking bell hanging on it.

There was a bit of teasing in Yin Lizhou's eyes, "Will you give me a second chance to get you drunk?"

Shan Mingxiu shook his head, his eyes fell outside the window, and there were different emotions surging inside.

Seeing that he couldn't ask anything, Yin Lizhou had no choice but to give up, lowered his head and concentrated on eating the antique soup in front of him.

After eating, Yin Lizhou saw that he didn't plan to go on his way anymore, so he discussed with Shan Mingxiu and wanted to go for a walk.

The snow has never been broken in the past few days, and a thick layer has already been piled up outside. Walking on the snow is quite unique.

Shan Mingxiu naturally agreed, but he was worried about him alone, so he followed him and went out with him.

The inn is located at the foot of the mountain, and there is a forest when you walk in.

It was deep winter at this time, the leaves had already fallen off, and only the sparse branches and leaves were left standing up to the sky. Fortunately, it was covered with snow, but it also appeared a bit falsely dense.

The boots stepped on the snow and made a "creaking" sound, and Yin Lizhou walked happily.

Seeing that Shan Mingxiu had been silently following behind him, he became very playful, and suddenly bent down and picked up a ball of snow from the ground, and threw it behind him.

Shan Mingxiu obviously saw it, but he didn't avoid it, and let the snow ball hit his clothes hard, leaving faint marks.

Yin Lizhou looked at his indifferent expression, and suddenly thought of the past.

For a while, his relationship with Ling Shu was not bad.

At that time they all loved to play, and they would gather everyone together for snowball fights in winter, but Shan Mingxiu never joined them.

Yin Lizhou was clinging to him back then, begging him by tugging on his sleeve.

But Shan Mingxiu just sat at the table and continued to read, rejecting him without hesitation.

"Brother Yu, why?" Yin Lizhou asked him.

Shan Mingxiu turned his head, looked at Ling Shu and the others who were running and laughing outside the door, and replied flatly, "Boring."

Yin Lizhou felt a chill in his heart when he heard that, subconsciously tightened his fingers holding his sleeve, but pretended not to care, "Indeed, then I won't play anymore."

Yin Lizhou was just thinking about it, when a slight pain suddenly came from his arm.

He lowered his head, only to see that there was nothing there, only a little trace of snow remained.

Yin Lizhou raised his head, and saw Shan Mingxiu standing not far away looking at him.Rarely raised his hand awkwardly, holding a freshly squeezed snowball inside, and asked him, "Do you want to have a game?"

Yin Lizhou was stunned for a moment, then smiled faintly at him, then raised his hand to pat the snow off his sleeve, and replied, "No, it's boring."

After finishing speaking, without looking at Shan Mingxiu's expression, he passed him and strode towards the inn.

It gets dark very early in winter.

But after a while, it was completely dark, and even the road was somewhat unclear.

Yin Lizhou walked for a while without seeing the inn, and only then realized that he had walked so far without knowing it.

There is still a "creaking" sound when the feet step on the snow.

It's just different from the daytime, adding a bit of horror.

Fortunately, there was a sound of footsteps behind him, never far or near.

A gust of cold wind came out, Yin Lizhou shivered, raised his head and looked into the distance, wanting to see how far he was from the inn.

However, there seemed to be a black shadow floating around not far away.

Yin Lizhou approached with some doubts.

Although the sky was dim, it was still enough for him to see clearly that it seemed to be a corpse.