White-haired Demon Lord and Senior Brother

◎Rewrote the beginning and the new broken thoughts◎

At the foot of the mountain there is a simple shed, under which is a tea stand, specially for travelers who want to take shelter from the rain and sun, and ask for a bowl of tea to quench their thirst.

A few old square tables and stools were randomly placed under the shed, and the stove was behind. The owner was a strong, tall girl with a wheat complexion, wearing a Yang Fei-colored blouse and an indigo ripped skirt that had faded for many years. Busy at the stove.

There is an old man in the family, her grandfather, who earned money by storytelling when he was young, and now he is old, and he still does not change his old job, walking slowly to an empty table in front of the table, in front of people from all walks of life. In the face of a traveler, he spoke casually.

He said: "This mountain is called Shenhu Mountain. It didn't have a name a long time ago, but it has a name since a group of Jianghu people suddenly came here to occupy the mountain as king."

He smiled to himself, and said, "They built a big villa on the top of the mountain. Later, the villa was expanded and built bigger and bigger. It was as big as the palace. There were two unicorns or foxes at the door. Town house stone carving."

Among the travelers drinking tea, someone blurted out: "I know! Their sect is called Mu Feng Society! It's a demon sect!"

The owner looked up at the back of the old man not far away, then filled a bowl of good tea, brought it to the old man with both hands, put it lightly on the table, and moistened the old man's throat.

The old man picked up the bowl, took a sip, and continued: "Later, his enemy, Qingluan City, came to crusade and dismantled the entire sect. Those who fled fled, those who were arrested were arrested, and all the gold, silver and jewels were divided up. "

Someone asked curiously: "Old man, have you seen the scene at that time?"

The old man laughed and said, "These people were passing by my tea stall at that time, and my granddaughter also saw them, and those with a better temper came here to beg for a bowl of tea."

The owner couldn't help answering: "I was young at the time, and when I saw so many people with swords, I hid under the table. When I saw the Lord of Qingluan City, don't say it, he is really a jade! I I still want to marry him when I grow up! It's a pity that he doesn't even look at me after drinking the water..."

The old man smiled and said: "No one thought that he would be the current Supreme Emperor! Meeting the Supreme Emperor is also a lifetime blessing!"

Someone took the opportunity to ask: "Since you have seen the scene at that time, did Qingluan City really capture the Mozun of Mufeng Society?"

The old man replied: "I got it, I got it!"

Immediately there was a questioning voice: "What does the Demon Lord look like?"

The old man sighed softly and shook his head.Someone immediately guessed: "Could it be ugly?"

The old man replied: "No, no, at that time, the demon king was covered with chains, wearing a paper bag with only two eyes exposed, and twenty masters surrounded him to guard him. I was really dumbfounded at that time."

The owner answered: "I was also dumbfounded. You don't know, he is tall and thin with white hair. I just saw his back and I already felt... what kind of Demon Lord is there? It's just the sky!" A man descended into the world!" Sighing, he said again: "It's a pity that he has already fallen, otherwise... I can't be the woman of the Supreme Emperor, and I want to be the woman of the Demon Lord!"

When the travelers heard this, they couldn't help laughing.

Suddenly, two horses neighed from outside the shed. Everyone followed the sound and saw two handsome figures slowly coming down from the horses.

The first man who entered the shed was very beautiful, nine feet tall, thin and tall, with fair skin like porcelain, a pair of affectionate peach blossom eyes and peach petal-shaped lips, and long silver hair. The hair is combed into a curved bun and wrapped around the top of the head, revealing the tip of the beauty. The temple hair hangs in front of the ears, and the thin braids behind the ears are also wrapped around the bun. The "white waterfall" on the back of the head is attached to the back, and the eyebrows are dark gray. The pupils are silver-gray, and the dark gray long eyelashes are also very thick. He is wearing a light purple cross-collar gown and a black wide-sleeved long shirt with dark patterns of tortoiseshell orchids, and a white gauze curtain fence that is longer than his shoulders.

The man who followed closely behind him was more than nine feet tall, and he was also very handsome. He had a pair of fox-like almond eyes and a pair of sword-shaped eyebrows, his pupils were amber-like, thin red lips, a high nose bridge, and a high ponytail on the top of his head. The tip of the hair is slightly curly, and the tip of the beauty is very clear. The whole person looks strong and heroic, with a hint of honesty and stability. He is wearing a light brown collared robe and a snow-white long-sleeved gown with dark tortoise shell pattern.The light gray left breast of this long-sleeved gown is embroidered with the words "Superior goodness is like water conservancy and all things without contention", and the light gray right breast is embroidered with "Geo-sports Kun, a gentleman carries things with virtue". They don't seem to come from the world.

That nine-foot handsome man is none other than Huang Yan who walks the world under the pseudonym 'Wenren Wuji', also the white-haired Demon Lord that the old man just said, but everyone doesn't know it.

Huang Yan lifted up the white gauze of the curtain with one hand, and asked, "Excuse me, may we tie the horse here for now?"

Seeing his face, the owner was stunned and did not respond.Seeing this, Zhu Yanfeng beside him couldn't help saying it again for him: "Can we tie the horse here for a while?"

Only then did the owner wake up, and quickly responded: "Yes... yes! But our tea stall will be closed after dusk!"

Obtained, Huang Yan turned around and walked out of the shed, Zhu Yanfeng also followed.The owner shouted: "You two! Don't you want to stay for a bowl of tea?"

Zhu Yanfeng replied: "No need, we brought gourds." After leaving the tea stall, Huang Yan and him climbed the mountain hand in hand, walked slowly up the moss-covered path steps, and passed through an old boundary Archway, to go to Mufeng Society Chief Ruo Shenrao Villa, which has been covered in dust for several years.

Before dusk, the two returned to the tea stand as agreed, and took away the steed. Instead of riding on the horse, they just took the reins for a leisurely walk.

Zhu Yanfeng opened his lips: "I didn't expect that you just went into your former dormitory to check, and didn't check other places?"

Huang Yan replied leisurely: "I think you and I should be hungry. Going back to find food is more important than continuing to search for clues. In a few days, let those idlers from Jinling Pavilion come here and continue searching."

Zhu Yanfeng asked again: "What do you want to eat?"

Huang Yan only said: "Think while walking."

About [-] miles away from Shenhu Mountain, there is a small town with a bustling market and bustling crowds. Fengshui has not been affected by the resentment on Shenhu Mountain.

After dusk, the sun wheel had completely sunk, and night fell, with sparse stars and crystal silver hooks hung up, the lighting team came to the long street in the neighborhood, untied the ropes from the wooden frame on the street, and lowered the wooden frame to a high place Holding a bamboo ladle in his hand, he scooped up some lanterns from a small wooden bucket, carefully poured them into a round oil box, and then lit the wick. When the inside of the lantern was lit, he slowly raised the lantern to the top of the wooden stand, and then Tie the rope firmly, and repeat this, and turn on the street lamps one after another.

Huang Yan took Zhu Yanfeng's hand and walked through the street, walking randomly, just to look for food.All kinds of shops, as well as shopkeepers on the move, slipped by out of the corner of his eyes, suddenly Zhu Yanfeng stopped, and Huang Yan realized that he couldn't be pulled, so he turned back immediately.

Looking at the shop directly opposite, Zhu Yanfeng opened his lips and said, "That seems to be the shop of the city lord."

Huang Yan followed his gaze, saw the slightly shorter blue noren, and saw the words 'Su's-Nine Fan Shop' written on the noren, turned around with his arms folded, and replied flatly, "I'm not interested."

Zhu Yanfeng said again: "This morning, the city lord came to the Imperial Academy for inspection, and said that there is something new in the store. We are welcome to taste it. No matter which branch it is, as long as you report his name, you can get a [-]% discount. The city lord In other words, [-]% off means that you only need to pay eight out of ten dollars.”

Huang Yan still replied indifferently: "It's not interesting. It's not about [-]% off for the Dharma Protector, but [-]% off for the Minister of Jinling Pavilion."

After hearing this, Zhu Yanfeng felt that the explanation made sense, so he agreed, "That's true."

As soon as the words were finished, a unique sweet smell of glutinous rice dim sum permeated from the opposite shop, and it all rushed into the nostrils of everyone on the street.Zhu Yanfeng glanced at the people around him, and asked, "You really don't think about it?"

Huang Yan simply made a choice, and replied simply: "I want to eat meat, delicious braised pork, and drink mellow rice wine."

Zhu Yanfeng patted him on the back, as if to comfort him, then took his hand and continued to walk forward: "Got it, roast meat and rice wine. Go and have a look in front of him, such as a restaurant." It was soon submerged in the sea of ​​people.

In the fifth year of Taizheng, one evening, after enjoying a sumptuous dinner, a son of a noble family who was born in Wenjun Kingdom suddenly vomited and had a fever. His face turned black and purple. He seemed to be poisoned. The medicine improved after three days.However, ten days later, in the middle of the night, he suddenly woke up from a dream and went mad, his eyes were scarlet, he killed all his family members, and ran out of the house with blood all over him, and he disappeared from there.

Just when the people thought that this man was possessed by evil spirits, the same strange things happened one after another in Landan County, Huangyuan County, Li County, Taoxia County, Tuluo County, Guangling County, Jialing County, Shaole County, Geyun County and Ha The Sangbei Yi Commandery happened, and all the nobles were killed.

In the seventh year, the county kings and regents of the twelve counties realized that this was a series of strange cases, so they held a county king meeting to discuss and send people to track down the murderer and investigate the truth.Su Zhongming read the information carefully, and vaguely felt that this matter involved the remaining children of Mufeng Society. He also remembered that there were hundreds of fish who slipped through the net when the crusade against Mufeng Society was over, including such masters of poisoning as Timu. .

Thinking of this, he went back to Qingluan City and discussed with the elders. In order to take the overall situation into consideration, he made an exception to release Huang Yan, the head of Mufeng Club, and returned to Qingluan City with Zhu Yanfeng.But Huang Yan is shrewd, even though he is the best man, he is not willing to be a pawn at the mercy of Qingluan City, and has been investigating the case carelessly. After seven years, there is still no result.

This year, Li Zhen was ushering in the year of dancing elephants, and was forced to quit the Imperial College and entered the Canglan Pavilion, formally accepting the duties of the emperor, and from then on he lived a busy life of presiding over court meetings and handling government affairs.

There was no figure of Li Zhen in the school of Guozijian, and it suddenly became overshadowed. From this moment on, the noisy classroom in the past became a little quieter, and no one dared to make trouble in front of the teacher.

All the students know that the teacher was transferred from Xiangxuanzhu in Qingluan City. It was the first time that Li Zhen threw chalk on the podium. Zhu Yanfeng was immersed in teaching poetry. It seemed that he didn't notice this attack. When a hundred pieces of chalk were about to hit him, an invisible wave suddenly appeared from his body, and the chalk was bounced back. On the way, the chalk shattered and fell on the faces of all the students, instantly full of white-faced students.

When Li Zhen is not in the school, it is like a group of dragons without a leader. No one dares to skip class halfway. Yang Xinsu often looks back at the empty seat opposite her, resting her chin with one hand and thinking about Li Zhen's previous misdeeds.

After the exam, it was midsummer, and the Imperial College stipulated that there would be a 45-day vacation in midsummer. On the first day of vacation, all the students returned to the Twelve Commanderies by carriage. Only Yang Xinsu came to the dock to look for the boat on Yangui Island. Return to Yangui Island by boat.

A handsome young man with a height of nine feet, holding a black oil-paper umbrella to shade the sun, walked slowly from the merchant ship on Yangui Island to the shore. He has a pair of beautiful almond eyes, clear and bright, and the upper and lower black eyelashes are long and thick. There is a cinnabar mole on the lower eyelid, the skin is fair and white, the lips are like cinnabar, so she looks like a young girl.

The blue silk that grew past his waist was braided loosely, and the ends of the hair were tied with a tassel string, but he exuded a cool temperament like moonlight all over his body. Light apricot wide-sleeved gown with cloud and white crane pattern, single-button leather belt with engraved plum blossom round gold piece at the waist, and a plum blossom-shaped white jade pendant tassel plum purple purse hanging on the waist.

The wind blew gently, brushing his sleeves, the hem of his shirt, and some of his hair, and the fragrance of plum blossoms on his body was also swept into the wind.

Yang Xinsu turned her head, and as soon as she saw him, she grabbed the burden on her shoulders and ran forward, calling out as she ran, "Uncle Wuyan!"

Looking up at the blazing sun in the sky, Murong Wuyan frowned, and said lightly to the oncoming girl dressed in Yang Xinsu: "The sun is so big, you are not afraid of the sun?"

Yang Xinsu said generously: "I'm already here! Get on the boat!" Then he walked towards the side of the boat.

Wu Yan stretched out a hand and grabbed his shoulder, although he didn't seem to use any strength, he had already tightly clamped his shoulder, and said slowly: "Your mother is still playing mahjong in the palace, you are so Hurry back, is there something urgent?"

Yang Xinsu was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Aren't you taking me back to Yangui Island?"

Wu Yan let go, only said: "Go back to the palace to find your mother." Then he turned around and walked ahead, walking like flying.

Seeing him walking alone, Yang Xinsu was about to ask 'where are you going' but she couldn't make it in time, so she returned to Pingjing by the same route, and turned back to the palace again, but after entering the palace, she went to the long street opposite to Guozijian.

The author says:

A judge asked a question, so let me explain:

The description of the appearance under the fence is just a simple description, it is the situation where the camera drilled into the fence to shoot, not the real situation!