Stupid beauty doesn't want to be a demon

The most common way to welcome ordinary people is to cook a table of delicious food. Red lanterns and red firecrackers are hung in the mansion. Passers-by look at it and think there is some kind of happy event going on inside. In the house, relatives and relatives of Meng Mansion gather around the round table , to clean up the dust for Meng Chaoxing and Meng Xiangyang who have returned home after traveling thousands of miles away.

Sitting next to Meng Xiangyang, Xi Feiluan was greeted enthusiastically to eat and eat. Xi Feiluan didn't move his chopsticks, but when he looked at Meng Xiangyang next to him, his head was so low that he almost got under the table.

"Why didn't you tell me when you came to Huanqi Palace?" Meng Chaoxing was very puzzled.

"Hey, he's not very old, but he has all sorts of evil ideas! Let us not worry about what he said, we have to use our own efforts to create a world in Huanqi Palace!" The people at the table asked Meng Chaoxing, talking and laughing. : "How is this kid doing in the sect?"

Before Meng Chaoxing could speak, Meng Xiangyang stood up suddenly, lowered his head and said, "I'm full." Then he walked out.

The table was quiet.

Someone hastily continued: "This kid's temper has grown a lot in the few days since he went out, eat and eat!"

Xi Feiluan looked at the door: "I've finished eating too, I'll take a look."

Meng Chaoxing nodded.

Xi Feiluan came out of the house and searched the huge mansion for a long time before finding Meng Xiangyang in the back garden.

Meng Xiangyang was standing under a century-old ginkgo tree, looking at the fallen ginkgo fruit.

The outer skin of the ginkgo fruit has long since withered and turned black. Meng Xiangyang picked up one and pulled out the beige core inside.

Xi Feiluan walked over and stood beside him, quietly watching him pawing there.

After a while, Meng Xiangyang suddenly threw away all the ginkgo fruits he picked out from his hand, squatted on the ground and mumbled, "Junior Brother, am I really useless?"

Xi Feiluan bent down, picked up a ginkgo fruit, squatted on the side to play, and didn't answer.

Meng Xiangyang said again: "I can't do anything without the support of my family. After practicing swords for so long, I can't even tell whether it's a handicraft. They all learn from their masters. I hurt my master within a few days of getting started. In that way, I still put on airs of a senior brother to you every day, I..." He took a breath: "As a senior brother, I have not played the role of an example at all."

As he said that, he turned his head to look at Xi Feiluan, wanting to get a few words of relief, Xi Feiluan had already peeled off the shells of several ginkgo fruits, took out the kernels and put them in his palm.

"Try it?" Xi Feiluan tilted his head, thinking that Meng Xiangyang was interested in what he was holding.

"This stuff isn't cooked...it's poisonous..."

"Really?" Xi Feiluan sniffed.

"Hey, don't stuff it in your mouth!" Meng Xiangyang saw him staring at those nuts with burning eyes, and was so frightened that he immediately photographed them. The nuts fell to the ground and bounced a few times. Xi Feiluan was a little dissatisfied: "How do you know if you don't try it?"

"Taste the poison and what to do!" Meng Xiangyang said angrily.

After a while, Meng Xiangyang stood up suddenly again, tilted his head and looked at Xi Feiluan who was squatting on the ground: "Junior brother, are you trying to persuade me?"

Xi Feiluan: "?"

Meng Xiangyang: "You want to say that if you don't persevere, no one knows what will happen in the future, right?"

"Junior brother," Meng Xiangyang suddenly pulled him up, and took his hand with both hands: "You are right! I understand your hard work!"

"I'm going to tell my uncle right now, I want to become an excellent disciple who can support himself!"

After finishing speaking, he let go of Xi Feiluan and ran away vigorously.

"..." Xi Feiluan had a sullen face, thinking that he was just playing with fruit and thinking of comforting words at the same time, why didn't he come up with it, and he ran away...

As the breeze blew by, the tall ginkgo tree above the head rustled, and a few dry ginkgo fruits fell down again and fell to the ground.

Xi Feiluan looked around, but there was no one around.

So should he go too?

A moment later, Xi Feiluan, who gritted his teeth and ran out of the Meng mansion over the wall, hurried down the street. He had been away from the extreme north for so long, Fei Zhe should have been waiting impatiently.

His trip this time was not difficult at all, nor was it easy at all. When he came here, he lost the whole house that Fei Zhe had pretended for him along with the wooden hairpin. Xi Feiluan didn't even have a communication tool at hand. He could only speed up his pace and go out of the city to find the demon stronghold, so that he could find someone to pass the news of his going back to Fei Zhe, and ask him to send someone to pick him up.

The city gates at the foot of the Son of Heaven are very strict, Xi Feiluan followed in, but could not follow out, so he could only sneak over the city wall, and it took a lot of effort to leave the capital, until he was completely away from this bustling city After that, it was already the morning of the second day.

——He drove all night, and finally followed the guidance of the magic breath in his body, and found a village that couldn't be smaller in the wilderness.

The village consisted of four or five huts, and Xi Feiluan felt that there were demons living here, probably the spies that Fei Zhe had mentioned, who were stationed around the Central Plains disguised as mortals.

The sky was slightly bright, Xi Feiluan stepped forward and knocked on the door of one of the huts.

Footsteps came from inside, and a middle-aged man opened the door, speaking in an unknown dialect: "Who is it?"

Xi Feiluan stood outside the door, wearing white clothes and trousers, with that ordinary disguise on his face, but he was not dressed like an ordinary person.

The middle-aged man showed vigilance, and half of his body blocked the door: "Who are you looking for?"

Xi Feiluan said gently: "Excuse me, are there any demons here?"

The middle-aged man's expression changed: "What are you talking about?"

"I said——" Xi Feiluan's eyes suddenly flashed coldly. He leaned back and easily avoided the machete that the opponent swung out from behind the door, and then took two steps back to keep a little distance from the opponent.

The doors of the remaining rooms were all opened immediately, and some human races dressed up stood in the door, holding bright machetes in their hands, and their eyes were scarlet like ordinary people.

"Damn monk..." the man opposite Xi Feiluan gritted his teeth.

"Please wait a moment." Xi Feiluan said with a good temper, "I didn't come to fight."

"How did you find this place?!"

"Speak out! Otherwise, you will die without a place to die today!"

"Say it!"

Xi Feiluan looked at them in embarrassment.

The middle-aged man on the opposite side seemed to be a leader. He waved his hand and signaled the others to be quiet: "Tell me, who are you? What are you here for?"

"I am..." Xi Feiluan thought for a while, and said honestly: "I am Demon Lord, please contact Fei Zhe and tell me that I am here."

"—" The atmosphere fell into a strange tranquility.

"Fuck your mother! You're the Demon Lord, and I'm still that bitch Yu Sheng from the cultivation world!"

"Yu Sheng is my junior brother, not you." Xi Feiluan corrected seriously.

Everyone couldn't bear it anymore: "This man is sick, let's go together! Cut him off!"

"..." Xi Feiluan didn't want to hurt them, so he could only back away slowly, the magic seal on his forehead was covered by his disguise, and he couldn't produce any evidence for a while, so he had to give up.

"Excuse me..." Xi Feiluan turned his head and wanted to leave, but those people immediately caught up: "Don't let him run away!"

"I found our camp and wanted to leave, take my life—"

Xi Feiluan turned around and ran away.

"stop!!!"

"If you miss, run fast!!!"

In the wilderness, a group of burly men dressed as villagers chased a thin young man in white clothes with a silver machete, looking like a debt collector.

The young man in white looks thin, but his speed is not slow. While running, he still has the mind to look back, ignoring the terrifying weapons behind him: "Trouble, please stop chasing."

A group of burly men panting: "If you have the ability, don't run away!!!"

The young man in white ran for so long, his face was still pale, his atmosphere was not panting, his tone was full of calmness and innocence, and advised: "You guys can't catch up."

Everyone immediately felt that they had been greatly insulted and ridiculed, and they were furious: "If you catch up with you, you will die ahhhhhhh!!!"

Xi Feiluan: "..." He was clearly trying to persuade him.

After running for nearly two quarters of an hour, the people behind him were finally thrown away by him. He slowed down and looked back. Those people were no longer visible in the wilderness.

Finally got rid of it.

Xi Feiluan breathed a sigh of relief, and walked forward leisurely.

After walking two steps, he suddenly realized: Wait, where is this?

Surrounded by wilderness with ups and downs, no obvious landmarks can be seen, and the north wind whizzes past, rolling up the dry grass leaves on the ground.

The setting sun began to fall, and the barren land was dyed golden red. Xi Feiluan walked forward for a while, and finally determined that he was lost.

Looks like we'll have to find our way in the dark tonight.

Xi Feiluan walked aimlessly. Although he was looking for a way, he didn't know which way to go to the extreme north. Maybe if he walked again, he could find a larger demon stronghold, where there might be demons who recognized his identity. If you don't know the family, you can show him the direction, or find a car to take him back.

As he walked, Xi Feiluan saw some faint lights in the distance.

It seems to have run into a human village.

Xi Feiluan was overjoyed that he might be able to find a place to rest tonight.

It was almost dark already, so he quickened his pace and walked forward. He saw the neat fields next to the village, and there were some green wheatgrass planted in the fields. Although the festive red lanterns are not as exquisite as the ones in Meng's Mansion, the light of the lanterns gives people a very warm and peaceful atmosphere, especially for Xi Feiluan who is on the road in the dark.

He stood by the side of the village watching for a while, then walked to a house that was smoking, and knocked on the door.

Through the wooden door, a woman's gentle voice came from inside: "Yaya, your father is back, go and open the door."

Someone ran towards this side bouncing, the door latch rang, and the door was pulled open from the inside, a little Douding who was not as tall as Xi Feiluan's legs looked up at him: "Father—"

Xi Feiluan: "..."

"Anyone screams." The woman who was squatting in front of the earthen stove and cooking stood up, wiped her clothes on her clothes, grabbed Xiao Douding to the side, and looked at this strange young man.

After Xi Feiluan changed his appearance, he was a docile and half-grown young man. He looked thin and frail, which made people not be very vigilant. The woman glanced at him: "Who are you looking for?"

"I want to ask for directions."

"Oh, passing by, where are you going?"

Xi Feiluan thought for a while: "Let's go to a nearby town."

"Nearby towns..." The woman thought for a while, "That's far away."

At this time, a man in his thirties walked around from behind the house, carrying a bundle of firewood on his shoulders, and the woman greeted: "Hey, his father! There is a person asking for directions here, please tell him quickly, I will There's still something cooking on the stove!"

The man piled up the firewood at the door, and Xiao Douding from the house ran out, hugged his legs and called daddy, he touched Xiao Douding's head, and raised his head to ask Xi Feiluan: "Young man, where are you going?" ?”

Xi Feiluan repeated: "Nearby towns."

"Nearby?" The man rubbed the back of his head, wondering: "There are no towns in these towns. There is Hushan Town to the north, but it takes a day and a half to get there by carriage. Where are you going? "

Xi Feiluan nodded: "Thank you."

"Hey——" the man stretched out his arms to stop him: "It's dark, you go so far by yourself, my God, come in, come in."

Xi Feiluan looked down at the thick arms blocking him: "I can do it."

"Whatever you want, son of a bitch, add more bowls and chopsticks!"

"Okay, baby, his father!"

Xi Feiluan was dragged in without any explanation. There was a stove in the room, and it was warm. He was pressed in front of the table, and the man took out a jar of wine from under the table, and sat opposite him: "Young man, you must have sneaked out from home." ?”