Dressed as the apex pet of a cold master

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"

A group of galloping horses rolled up the dust and knocked away the dusty passers-by on the roadside.

The old man bowed his body and coughed fiercely, his steps were faltering, and he was on the verge of falling.A young man beside him hugged him, constantly comforting him.

When these two people blocked the way, the man on the horse tightened the reins and stopped, raised his hand and whipped the whip on the backs of the two, and cursed: "Where is the dog blocking the way, don't get in the way here!"

A hot tingling sensation spread to the young man's back, and he subconsciously embraced the old man in a protective posture, and the two of them rolled into the grass beside the road together.

The young man was dressed in rags, his dark face was bright and his eyes were bright, revealing a strong hatred: "You group of demons will be wiped out sooner or later!"

The man on the horse swung his whip around the boy's neck, dragged him to the ground and said, "Dare to say such things in Qingxu Sect's territory, are you courting death?"

The old man hurriedly got up from the ground, knelt on the ground and kowtowed: "My lord, please let my grandson go, he is still young, and he can't choose what to say..."

"Grandpa, don't ask for such a bastard, he, ahem, will die!"

This sentence completely angered Moxiu who was on the horse, and a ball of black fire immediately melted from his hand, and attacked the young man along the long whip.

A bloody skull rolled to the ground, and people on the side of the road saw it and ran away screaming.

The boy's neck loosened, and the whip fell to his feet, next to the head.

I saw a blood-stained arrow stuck in it, and this man...was actually shot to death by the arrow.

Seeing this, the Moxiu riding in front got off their horses and became vigilant.

At this moment, an agile black shadow fell from the sky. This person held a horizontal bow and shot the arrows without missing a beat. He shot through the remaining demon cultivators to the ground in an instant.

Everything is too fast for people to react.

The figure approached the young man step by step, and stretched out a clean and white hand under the fine clothes.

"There is no danger, get up."

The young man stared at the man's slender fingers for a while, and couldn't help but want to put his hand on it, fearing that the dirt on his hand would stain this beautiful hand.

He shrank backwards, stood up from the ground, turned around and helped his grandfather.

The person in front of him is wearing a veiled hat, with one corner lifted by the breeze, exposing his smooth jaw and red lips.

It was Yun Shuhua.

The old man narrowly escaped death, and immediately burst into tears, his knees were about to kneel down: "Thank you for this knight, if it weren't for your action, my grandson would have died..."

Yun Shuhua quickly helped him up: "You're welcome, but it's just a little effort."

"Dare to ask the old man, is this the junction of the Northern Territory and the Eastern Territory, Chencheng?"

"That's right, this young man is going to go north? There are many places in the border area that have long been under the jurisdiction of the Qingxu Sect, and each of them has become a deserted city. Since the war got out of control, there have been epidemics. The more dangerous it is to go forward, I hope the young hero thinks twice."

Yun Shuhua smiled and said: "Thank you for your concern, but I have an appointment with others, and you must not be a person who breaks promises."

"The road ahead is dangerous, please take care, I can only say goodbye to you here."

He bowed his hands to the old and the young as a farewell, and walked towards the city ahead without looking back.

The corners of Yun Shuhua's mouth curled up involuntarily.

Along the way, I don't know how many times I killed bandits who took advantage of the chaos, saw how many acres of burnt and abandoned fertile land, and stepped on how many unnamed bones and wild corpses who died under the chaos of war.

Now the entire southern region is in the hands of Yuxiao Palace, but Fu Yi adopts the method of self-destruction and survival of the fittest, and leaves the people of the southern region alone.In the Northern Territory, this situation has not improved in the slightest. Wei Zan is the same as the pious Fu Wei.

How can such a person deserve to be the co-lord of the world?

In the past, the Immortal Alliance of the Five Realms governed the lower realms, hid wealth for the people, and recuperated. Everything was in order, but the place I looked at now was full of desolation.

Even if what they have seen and heard is like this, how can other cities that have fallen into the hands of the demon world be better off?

The more Yun Shuhua understood the hardships and hardships of the people, the more he believed in Jingfan's proposition.

Jing Fan...

Yun Shuhua took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, quickened his pace and continued on his way.

Half an hour later, he walked through the unattended city gate and came to Chencheng.

The place is desolate, dilapidated and sparsely populated. A layer of paper money stained with mud was scraped on the ground, and the sound of funeral suona was faintly heard in the distance.

Yun Shuhua turned his head slightly, glanced over the corner of the city gate to the man in black who was secretly staring at him, and then quickly withdrew his gaze and walked away.

Walking to a dilapidated teahouse, he paused, stopped, tapped three times with his right hand, and then pushed it away without hesitation.

The tables and chairs were overturned here, and the broken porcelain pieces fell all over the ground. It is vaguely discernible how the people fled in all directions in a panic.

Yun Shuhua turned around and closed the door, and a joke came from behind him.

"It's pretty fast."

Yun Shuhua lifted the tulle under the hood, revealing a delicate and beautiful face, and looked at the young man sitting on the stairs in the lobby: "You said it, it's important to save your sister, I dare not neglect."

The young man stood up, patted the dust off his clothes, and said: "It's not too late, let's sneak into Fu City quickly, and after we successfully rescue my elder sister and little nephew, the troops of Xuanling Mountain will be yours."

"One word is a deal, and no word is allowed."

"I will never break my promise," the young man walked up to Yun Shuhua and looked him up and down, "I vaguely remember the day I met you in the Southern Territory, you looked very downcast, why are you now a white-faced niche... ...Let me guess, could it be that you dressed up deliberately to meet your master?"

"Ling Shaoyi," Yun Shuhua weighed the picking star in his hand, and said with fixed eyes, "If you talk nonsense again, I'm going to do it."

"Don't talk, don't talk."

Ling Shaoyi put away the joke, and took Yun Shuhua to the back kitchen of the teahouse, and the two climbed over the wall one after the other.

Speaking of his meeting with Yun Shuhua, it can be said to be quite fateful.

At that time, he was looking for the whereabouts of his elder sister in the southern region. He accidentally bumped into Yun Shuhua who was heading north. One is looking for my sister, and the other is looking for the camp in the Eastern Territory.

Walking together in tacit understanding all the way, they finally avoided the pursuit of Yuxiao Palace and met here.

"and many more."

Seeing Ling Shaoyi striding towards the outside of the alley, Yun Shuhua suddenly stopped him from behind.

Ling Shaoyi turned his head in puzzlement, and saw Yun Shuhua stretch out a finger and lightly tap the ground in front of him on the left.

Looking in the direction of the finger, one can vaguely discern a very shallow, imperceptible shadow at the corner of the high wall.

Yun Shuhua deftly walked to the bottom of the wall, stepped a little, held the brick with one hand, turned around neatly and went inside the wall.

Ling Shaoyi blinked, and saw the black-clothed boy put down his hat, and quickly and simply crossed to the outside of the alley.Immediately afterwards, a muffled grunt sounded, and the hidden Moxiu staggered and fell in front of Ling Shaoyi.

Yun Shuhua came out from the corner with a piece of torn cloth in his hand.

He shook the totem on it, held it in his hand, and a ball of karmic fire burned it into ashes.

"This is the style of Yuxiao Palace. It seems that Fu Yi is still determined."

Ling Shaoyi squatted forward and lifted Moxiu's collar, only to see that the man's neck was bruised and his pulse was cut off, enough to imagine the viciousness of the person who did it.

Really murderous.

He straightened his back, kicked the corpse away, and said leisurely: "Yun Shuhua, you really have changed."

Walking with Yun Shuhua this time, he found that the young man in front of him seemed to have been completely reborn. If it wasn't for that unforgettable face, he would almost have thought that the man in front of him was just pretending.

Can a person achieve transformation in such a short period of time?

From the heart to the skill, everything has changed completely.

Sometimes he couldn't hold back his curiosity, and wanted to ask what happened to Yun Shuhua who hadn't seen him for a while.

But this is not a good question, his intuition told him that Yun Shuhua was not doing well.

Thinking of himself and others, Ling Shaoyi knew that the other party didn't want to talk, so he didn't ask.

"Let's leave quickly before other suspicious people catch up."

Yun Shuhua in front of him didn't want to discuss this topic with him, and looked unpredictable through a layer of tulle.

"Okay," Ling Shaoyi nodded, "If there are no accidents, we will arrive in Fucheng today. At midnight, we will rob the prison and save people."

After finishing speaking, the two of them covered their faces and quietly left the alley without further words.

At the same time, in the Eastern Territory, tens of miles away, the barracks are rushing to prepare for tomorrow's night attack.

This time, Shen Tangli led the troops. In order to ensure flexible deployment, there were only a hundred elites who followed.

If tomorrow's battle can be won, the small town at the junction of the central, northern, and eastern regions can be successfully taken down. If this road can be opened up, the central region can be connected to the western border, and together they can build a defense against the invasion of the northern region. line of defense.

Shen Tangli was sitting in front of the desk, carefully wiping the long sword in his hand, his face was not as relaxed as usual, but rather solemn.

"Master," the person who spoke was the eldest disciple of Luoqi Mountain School, who is also Shen Tangli's most effective lieutenant general, "it is said that Wei Zong met Fu Yu a few days ago, and he has been staying in Fucheng since he came back. , the spy said...he has been in and out of the prison frequently these days, as if he was torturing some prisoner."

"Prisoner," Shen Tangli frowned, "Do you know where he came from, and who is being imprisoned?"

Recently, the Demon Realm has won battles in both the Western Region and the Southern Region. I don't know who has become Wei Zong's prisoner in Danghuang Mountain and Qingcang Mountain.

"Hundreds of people were imprisoned in Fucheng Dungeon, and it is said that most of them are disciples of Piaohuangshan..."

With a sound of "bang", Shen Tangli put the sword on the table, and said: "This Wei Zan... is so reckless about human life, he really doesn't know the reason for backlash."

He took a deep breath and rubbed his forehead with a headache.

"I feel uneasy these days, and always feel that something bad is happening."

The lieutenant was stunned.

"Master, you must not think like this. There are still many decent forces supporting the Five Regions. I believe this calamity will pass soon."

"Well," Shen Tangli responded casually, "What orders does Master Xianzun have?"

"Master Xianzun only told you to take a good rest tonight when he was arranging his troops, so don't think too much about it."

Shen Tangli sighed: "I understand."

The author has something to say: The young couple who broke up will meet soon.