The Demon Lord's Beginning Be Manual

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In the early morning of the next day, Xie Yang got up early, because he was about to go down the mountain, he had already planned his "escape route" before going to bed last night, but unfortunately, the river is as sparse and rainy as it was ten years ago, so good mountains and rivers are too lazy to appreciate , He insisted on blowing cold wind in the sky with his sword.

So when they arrived at Yaoxin City, the sky was just dawning, the gates of the city were opened, and the steamed stuffed bun porridge shop along the way was steaming up, but there were already quite a few people coming to have breakfast.

Jiang Miaomiao: "Daddy, I really caught up."

Jiang Shuyu: "Yes."

"...What did you catch up with?" Xie Yang asked.

"Eat." Jiang Shuyu paused, seemed to inhale the fragrance floating in the air, compared it, and then walked resolutely towards the steamed stuffed bun shop in the east.

Although Hongmei Xiaozhu had been cooking for the past two days, the food they made was too "unexpected", and Miaomiao couldn't eat it, so he was too embarrassed to mention it, so he simply said that he was bigu and avoided it.

But people still couldn't stand the hunger, so as soon as they sat down, Jiang Shuyu waved his hand and ordered a whole three baskets of steamed stuffed buns.

The number one sword in the world of cultivation is not enough to cultivate enough food. I am afraid no one will believe it when I tell it. Even if the famous Jiang Xianshi is wearing a monk's uniform and sitting next to him, the same people who come to have breakfast can still be ignorant and open-mouthed...

After a man at the next table drank the tea in front of him arrogantly, he sighed and said, "Damn it, the people who live these days are neither human nor ghost, they are all caused by that evil spirit!"

"No," the tall and thin man next to him continued, "every night since the white dew last month, people are in panic. My little brother's small business didn't make much money, but because of this matter, he had to move it. Open the stall early in the morning... well, day and night are about to turn upside down."

There is a lot of gossip in front of the trading booth, and Xie Yang has long been used to it, and he wants to listen to the two people talking, until they say "Bailu", which is a very special day for him—— Wasn't it the day he was reborn?

It turned out that he spent too much time in Changliu Mountain, accidentally staying for a whole month.

Apparently, Jiang Shuyu overheard the conversation at the next table, and he frowned, but his upright body did not lean forward a little because of this.

On the contrary, Jiang Miaomiao's morality is still shallow, and she said without any concealment: "I only came to invite Dad yesterday about the matter of last month. Is it because the situation is so serious that I can't hide it?"

Jiang Shuyu didn't answer, Xie Yang was too lazy to think for himself, so he just raised his hand and talked to those two people directly: "You two old brothers, just heard what you said about evil? Tell me! To tell you the truth, I, We are all top monks from Songming City - you can tell by looking at the clothes... maybe it can help!"

His shout was loud, and at the same time, almost all of them were walking and eating. Jiang Miaomiao was startled by Xie Yang's thick skin, coughed lightly and immediately lowered his head to pretend not to know him.

The tall and thin man saw that this man had a frail face but was arrogant and conceited when he spoke, so he didn't want to talk to him at first, but at this moment the cold-faced monk who was sitting opposite raised his eyes, and the two looked at each other, for some reason, He suddenly sat upright and stood up in awe.

The man didn't have any scheming, but he waved his hands and said, "You? Forget it, it's not like our city lord hasn't sent someone to investigate, and it's still the same except for worse."

People looked down on him, Xie Yang was not angry, he just pretended he didn't hear, anyway, this face is not his own.

"What's worse? What's the old look like? Two big brothers, let's make it clear."

The cold-faced monk picked up a bun and put it in his mouth to chew slowly. It turned out that he could eat the smoke and fire of the world. Then the tall and thin man stopped looking at him from time to time and replied: "So this is evil, just like a child. Occasionally steal a chicken or surprise you when it comes out, they don't attack people very much, but since our city lord sent people to destroy the evil seven days ago, the evil spirit suddenly hurt people as if it knew that someone disrespected it, It is said that all the monks who went to find him died!"

"After that, we didn't dare to go out at night. A dozen or so monks said they would die. Wouldn't crushing us be like crushing an ant?"

Xie Yang nodded: "Indeed."

Maybe it's not that the evil spirit doesn't attack mortals, but that it disdains... This group of people are like crickets in a jar, before they are cute, they can be kept for two days to play with.

At this time, the steamed stuffed buns on another table were freshly baked, and the boss brought them over and said, "Don't be too scared. I heard that the city lord went to Songming City to invite Immortal Master Jiang. We will be safe once he comes."

The woman at that table said: "Huangfuji went to Songming City? Boss, how did you know?"

"Hi," the boss put down the steamed stuffed bun, "Where in this world is there a wall that doesn't leak air, and besides, he brought a lot of people with him when he went, so it's hard not to know..."

Xie Yang raised his eyebrows: "That old man Huangfuji really does things like taking off his pants and farting every day."

The tall and thin one said happily: "Even if Master Jiang Xian is coming, then my shop will be able to open normally!"

It is human nature to place hope on others, but it is a bit puzzling to place hope on Jiang Shuyu. After all, in the past, this fairy teacher was still a freak that would cause disasters in their mouths.

Someone in the crowd seemed to have heard his heartfelt feelings, and said in disgust: "Then Jiang Shuyu killed a demon by luck and was passed on as a god. Who didn't know that he was unlucky before, and Xie Demon wanted to learn swords back then. , Don’t insist on going with Ji Ruchou with him, what happened in the end, bang! Bewitched!”

"..."

Being arranged behind the scenes like this, Jiang Shuyu still ate and drank as if nothing had happened. Sometimes Xie Yang wondered if there was some button on Jiang Shuyu's body, as long as he pressed those annoying words, he would not be able to hear them all.

Jiang Miaomiao stopped his chopsticks, and his drooping eyes became more and more fierce. At this time, someone picked on his sore spot and said, "Jiang Shuyu was originally an ominous person, but now he has adopted a little ominous one. The evil spirits between the two of them are so strong that it's no wonder that Jiang Miaomiao is alive." long……"

With a "snap", the wooden chopsticks in Jiang Miaomiao's hands were broken in half by him.

Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Xie Yang stood up with a "hehe" sound: "You guys continue to say, I'm going to the latrine."

He said he was going to the latrine, but he still found the right time to run, but just as he finished speaking, Jiang Miaomiao also stood up suddenly: "I will go too."

He was furious, and he looked like he was about to fight with someone, but he didn't know what he said in the end.

There are people sticking to each hut, Xie Yang wants to cry but has no tears, he feels that he can't run away at all...

Jiang Miaomiao's original intention was to come out to hide and be quiet. As usual, he thought that if he didn't hear those gossips, he wouldn't exist. Unexpectedly, after returning, the "Story Conference" had just reached its climax.

"Hey, I heard that Xiao Jixiang is the son of our city lord, is it true?"

"Shhhhhh, let's talk about this in private, but don't let people hear it..."

"There's nothing to be afraid of, isn't everyone aware of this!"

"How to say?"

"Oh, you are an outsider, you don't know... Nine years ago, our wife of the city lord gave birth to a thing with a mole between his eyebrows. He was afraid of people talking behind his back, so he was thrown away that night! I want to say it's because He is too greedy, and he is not good to his daughter. This time it will work, isn't he patriarchal? The retribution is on his own son... His wife and daughter-in-law are probably the same, a mere dystocia, how much can he be a leader in the medicine cultivation world It's something, but just like this, it's not like he died before he left..."

As soon as Xie Yang came back, he was forced to receive so much information, he couldn't react for a while...

what?

Huangfuji has a daughter?

what?

Can his idiot son find a wife?

It's only been a few years, and the cultivation world has undergone a sudden change?

He was messed up in a gust of wind.

The woman who asked "how to say it" asked curiously, "What kind of demon mole?"

"Hmm... the mole is full of strange things, it's hard to describe..."

By Xie Yang's side

Jiang Miaomiao, who stood and watched for a long time, said coldly: "It's probably like me."

"Huh? That's right, that's it! Eh..."

The sound stopped abruptly, embarrassment and silence ran through the steamed stuffed bun shop, Jiang Shuyu finally put down his chopsticks, satiated and stood up slowly and said, "Let's go."

[The author has something to say: Pa, it's gone! 】