Master wants to run away!

When he was thinking, Xue Hanling accidentally killed a lot of food. The dishes here are different from the bland ones in Xuanqingmen, which is a pleasant surprise—he didn’t think spicy food was particularly suitable for his appetite before, but now he can. Find a hint of heat from the sun in this spiciness.

"Excuse me." Putting down his chopsticks, Xue Hanling softly woke up Xiao Er who had been staring at him at the door, his tone calm and unwavering.

Xiao Er scratched his head, put away the bowls and chopsticks, paused, and decided to tell this monk from the mountain and sea world how dangerous society is: "Immortal...you should pay attention at night, someone is probably following you .”

After all, he smiled embarrassedly, thinking that he was probably still meddling in his own business, and it would be better to withdraw first.

After all, this fairy doesn't seem to be afraid of those guys.

Xue Hanling's eyelashes trembled, and a smile appeared on his expressionless face, "Thank you."

Xiao Er was stunned, and walked down, realizing that he didn't know when he returned to the store.

"What's the matter?" The shopkeeper fiddled with the abacus and said casually, "That person is difficult to get along with?"

Xiao Er smirked, "No, I just think that fairy looks good, and his eyes are very comfortable." He pointed to his own eyes, the dark red magic pupils were bright, weird.

The shopkeeper rolled his eyes again and didn't look at Xiao Er's eyes, thinking that this guy was right, and he also felt that his eyes were very comfortable after staring at the fairy.

Looked around, hiss - don't look, your eyes are going to be blind.

Xue Hanling silently unsheathed Lan Cang, who was casually placed on the table. The cold silver light was accompanied by a few whimpers, and Lan Cang was obviously a little nervous.

It is also the first time to come to the Demon Realm, and it feels like the sky is full of evil things... It can hardly stop screaming.

"Don't be afraid." Xue Hanling patted it, trying to calm down his sensitive saber, "Although they are all demons, there are also good people—you can't call them bad just because of their demonic energy."

Lan Cang was aggrieved and obediently agreed, but Xue Hanling didn't let him go back into the sheath. He was waiting for the group of demons who had taken a fancy to his little coffer.

Xue Hanling has always had no idea about money. If those guys really needed help, he would not be stingy with money—but if it was true as the waiter said, he would not be stingy with spiritual power to beat them up.

It's best to teach them a lesson until they wake up.

Slowly down a cup of turbid tea, the sky is getting dark, the fingertips flashed slightly, and the dim orange lights filled the whole house.

"Go out and fight." Xue Hanling spoke lightly. There were already shadow demons in the dark corner of the room who came to spy on them. These guys have no fighting skills, but they can come and go freely in the shadows, "... If you break it, you can't afford it .”

Gently buttoning the clean small water glass, Xue Hanling quietly waited for the shadow demon's answer.His meaning has been clear for a long time, if he fights here, the Shadow Demon and his party will lose but they will have to compensate according to the price... Shadow Demon said in his heart that the brothers don't know how many spirit stones they have borrowed here, one thing more is worse than one thing less.

"Okay." The Shadow Demon came out of the shadows and slowly transformed into a human form. Xue Hanling's eyes were calm, but he was a bit concerned about the Shadow Demon in his heart.

It seems that the occasional things recorded in the small story book can also be used as a reference.

"Lead the way." Standing up, Xue Hanling clenched Lancang's sword hilt tightly. He was dressed in snow white, and the dim moonlight from the Demon Realm shone on his clothes.

The Shadow Demon inexplicably felt that this person had a kind of power that could not be offended.He smacked his lips twice, but he still didn't dare to be a monster after all, he just transmitted the sound honestly, and led the way honestly.

Finally, they came to a wasteland.

The wind and sand were blowing, the stars were falling on the plain, and the wide field of vision couldn't hide any wind and grass. A group of strange-looking magic pestles were in the wilderness, forming a sharp contrast with Xue Hanling.

The shadow demon leaned close to the pig-headed devil's ear and whispered something, and the pig-headed devil sneered after hearing a few words: "It's a big tone, do you really think I'm a vermilion devil for nothing?" He threw the hammer at Xue Hanling.

Xue Hanling saw that he swung the hammer vigorously, so he found his flaws quietly, and with a second shot, the pig-headed devil sank into the sand.

"You, you..." The pig-headed demon kept trembling, until then he suddenly remembered the fear of being dominated by that man a few months ago.

And this fairy's swordsmanship is basically the same as that man's - few people in the Demon Realm use swords, and the pig-headed demon paid special attention to the man's swordsmanship when fighting him.

Afterwards, he was beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he lay at home with his subordinates for more than a month before he could get out of bed.

"What?" Xue Hanling pretended to attack, and the pig-headed demon screamed, piercingly: "Don't, don't! It's all my fault, it's all my fault! I shouldn't offend the evil lord, and I shouldn't offend you either! "

Xue Hanling was taken aback, evil lord?

Subconsciously feeling something was wrong, Xue Hanling suppressed Lan Cang who was about to move, and asked, "Who is the evil lord?"

Zhu Mo shook his head, yellow sand flew up, and the top of his head, which had few hairs, looked even more bald.

"It's the new owner of the Demon Realm." The Shadow Demon who was following Zhu Mo whispered back to him, losing is losing, and they are all covered by Zhu Mo, so they should share the burden this time.

The rest of the gangsters nodded and started discussing in a hurry, for fear that Zhu Mo would be beaten again if they were slow to speak:

"He passed by here half a year ago and challenged Zhu Mo Boss!"

"Afterwards, he went all the way north and won many battles. The two months in the Demon Realm were bloody and rainy. The evil lord was invincible, and finally defeated Sui Hanjun, who was supposed to be the Lord of the Demon Realm, and ascended to the throne."

"And he is very good at swordsmanship, but we heard that he didn't use it later, and we don't know why."

Seeing that he couldn't put his mouth in, the shortest little devil hesitated for a long time before adding in a low voice: "And he looks good...it's not the appearance of Moyu anyway."

Little Mo didn't say anything else, he felt that the evil lord looked... quite like this immortal from a certain angle.

Xue Hanling took a look at them, and they were indeed all crooked. Presumably, even the only store that looked normal couldn't retract his fangs.

But it's not annoying, the appearance is not something they can choose.

It's just that Xue Hanling subconsciously felt that the evil lord they were talking about might be the person he was looking for, so he took out a few spirit stones, and by the way pulled out Zhu Mo like a carrot and put it away.

Seeing this, a group of ferocious-looking demons behaved obediently, bowed their heads and were dejected, not daring to make trouble again.

"Tell me about that evil lord." Xue Hanling handed a few pieces of spirit stones to Zhu Mo, and Zhu Mo accepted them with a dazed expression, and heard him say, "Take it as your reward."

Zhu Mo was immediately elated, patted this little brother demon, and then patted another little brother demon, saying that everyone would not be hungry anymore, the little brothers who were photographed by him almost spit out the water they just drank, but they still smiled. You can't play against him.

Zhu Mo hates seeing other people's sorrows and sorrows the most.

Hearing this passage, Xue Hanling sighed in his heart, so he had to wait for them to finish before continuing to talk about what he wanted to know.

After Zhu Mo took pictures of the younger brothers one by one, he put away the Lingshi and then talked about what happened that day.

It was an afternoon as usual, with a rose-colored sky and a gentle breeze, and this remote small town was quietly running along with the yellow sand. As for Zhu Mo, he was also bragging and farting with other demons as always, and it was a moist life.

I don't know whether it was extreme joy begets sorrow or what, a man in black broke into the inn full of blood.The magic pattern stretched in the corner of his eyes, and the unstoppable magic energy overflowed.Most of the demons here have never seen such a crazy magic pattern, and they didn't make a sound for a while.

Zhu Mo peeled the peanuts and looked at this man carefully. His facial features were handsome and he was dressed in black. If one only looked at the half of his face that was not covered by the magic patterns, it would really make people think that he was a monk...

He looks good, with a natural upturned mouth and a bit of a cheerful feeling.

"Who is the strongest of you?" He said softly, his tone was different from Yang Yang's appearance, completely undeniably violent.

Zhu Mo's belligerent heart was instantly aroused, and he thought that this kid was really shameless, and he even came to his house to provoke him.

So he slapped the table and stood up, pointing at Mr. Evil Xiao and saying that I am the strongest here, what do you want?

Speaking of this, Zhu Mo couldn't help but shed tears of regret. If he knew what happened next, he would never pretend to be a fat man.

The shopkeeper was cleaning the bowl, and stared at them calmly, meaning that he wanted to call outside and don't disturb his business.

Zhu Mo chewed two more peanuts, and swaggered to take him to the open space outside.He was so majestic along the way, the younger brother brought tea and water, Ami flattered him one after another, but Lin Shen kept his head down and remained silent. If it weren't for his domineering behavior just now, people might think he was the one being bullied.

Zhu Mo exercised his muscles and bones, took the two sledgehammers jointly carried by several younger brothers, and set up a fighting posture, raising his eyebrows and looking at Lin Shen.

Lin Shen sneered, as if belittle what he did.

The wind moves and the clouds disperse.

Zhu Mo still maintained the posture just now, and he hasn't reacted yet.And Lin Shen was already standing behind him, put the sword back into the sheath, and the hand holding the sword twirled his fingertips, still a little uncomfortable.

"Ah!" Zhu Mo suddenly screamed, and the birds scattered in the forest. When the younger brothers saw it, it turned out that Zhu Mo had really turned into a pig's head, with a full head.

And this bag was naturally made by this young man who looked extraordinarily sunny. The surrounding audience suddenly fell silent, and were frightened by the violent fighting style of this young man.

Is this really how swords are used?They were suspicious, it was different from what they had heard in the rumors!Doesn't it mean that the person holding the sword is graceful and decisive, and every move is like a scenery? !

Why didn't they feel it at all, but still thought he was the one with the hammer? !

Zhu Mo, who had just received a black beating, had a deep understanding of this point. He had already thrown away the two big hammers he was proud of, and screamed while covering his forehead.