Han Shan's Sword Unsheathed

After Que Xianming changed his appearance, he secretly followed the two beauties for a while.

Chun Shui: "Xiaoyuan, he ran away like this? He doesn't know how to take care of himself, hides outside, can't eat well, sleep well, what should I do if he loses hair?"

Qiu Guang: "It's not a big deal to lose hair. If you want to be caught again by the border master, I'm afraid you will have to suffer a lot."

Hearing their worried sighs, Que Xianming thought to himself, "The two elder sisters have treated me really well... If the plan goes well this time, I'll kill the vicious snake in Lingshan, and then I'll come back and ask them to explain."

Given the difference in strength between the enemy and us, he knew that he wanted to kill Lingshan, so he could only take advantage of his unpreparedness to get close and kill him with one blow. Otherwise, not to mention Lingshan's own monsters, even Lingshan's monster soldiers and generals could drown him by spitting.

If you don't succeed, you will succeed.If you don't become a new king, you will become a dead bird.

Que Xianming slightly adjusted his expression and walked into the building.

As the sun sets, some monsters have finished their day's work, but the flower street has just opened.

"Drunken Dream Building in the Red Dust" lights up, colorful silk hangs high, the red host stands by the railing on the upper floor, embracing two beautiful monsters on the left and right, guarded by demon servants in front of him and behind him.He looked down at the lobby.Like a great king, leading troops to inspect his property.

There are big monsters who come with arrogance and arrogance, and there are guest monsters who exclaim and praise, and come to broaden their horizons;

In the past at this time, the red host would feel a burst of unspeakable satisfaction: there are countless bustards in the demon world, and he is the only one standing tallest.

But recently he has a trouble.

After getting the news from the "King of Kunshan", the red host thought about it: "I don't like beautiful female monsters, I only like pure male monsters... Pure male monsters are easy to say, where can I find them?"

It must be pure and voluntary.So as not to cry and cry after sending it, and upset the king.He sent his confidant demon servants to search around Fengyue City, and the little demons he found were either not in the way he wanted, or his temperament was not what he wanted, and so far he has found nothing.

If it had been earlier, it would not have been difficult to trick a simple little demon into willingness with his means.But the Ten Thousand Monsters Conference is just around the corner, and there is no better opportunity to contribute than the conference.

He knocked on the railing with his knuckles, suddenly his eyes lit up, and he looked again, and was immediately attracted.

Que Xianming came to look for the Bird of Paradise Dancer.

But now he is not a plump peacock, or a gorgeous young man, but a delicate and beautiful boy in white clothes.

As soon as he entered the building, he was stared at, accosted, and then stopped by a group of laughing, slick-tongued monsters.

The crowd of monsters around were busy watching the excitement.Every night in the building there are guest demons chatting and chatting, as long as there is no fatal incident, even if the little demon's clothes are ripped off, don't bother.

"Little beauty, come and have a drink, I'll let you go over after drinking!"

"Why don't you drink? You're here, why are you putting on airs? Could it be that you look down on me?"

Que Xianming thought to himself, if the demon world is about to end, any bastard would dare to call himself the king.

He frowned slightly, and moved his palm in his sleeve, just about to slap him away, and saw himself in the wine cup with a pitiful and innocent face, so he managed to hold back his temper, took the wine glass and drank it.

If you can't bear it a little, you will make a big mess, and you have to look like whatever you pretend to be.

The red host's eyes became even hotter and brighter, and he walked downstairs quickly.

This little demon has clear eyes, a straight waist, and an aura that is incompatible with Miyan Hualou. When being forced by the big demon, he is pitiful and stubborn.The most important thing is that he has a clear mind, and when he knew that he had to drink, he didn't put on a show, and took a drink from the glass.

Ke Yao persisted: "Come, have another drink."

Que Xianming was about to use some tricks when he suddenly heard: "Wait a minute!"

The red building master strode towards Que Xianming with strides, thinking that there was nowhere to look for, and it took no effort to get it.

Que Xianming saw a man covered in jewels and wearing red flowers rushing towards him, the scent of incense powder hit his face, choking him almost to cough.When he was learning to dance in the middle of the building, he also met this bustard a few times, but he was not afraid of revealing his secrets, because he was a fat peacock at that time, which did not conform to the other party's aesthetics, and he had never been seen directly.

The red host and the guest demons call each other brothers: "Misunderstood, this is an old friend of mine. I invite other beauties to entertain you."

Seeing that the host came forward in person, Ke Yao naturally wanted to save face, and sat back with a smile.

"Don't be afraid." The red host said in a low voice, "What's your name?"

Que Xianming said nonsense: "Xinxue." It's better than Xiaoyuan.

"Xinxue Chuqing, the monster is just like its name, it is very suitable for you." The red building owner led the little beautiful monster into a secluded room, "Look at your body, you are a..."

Quexian didn't change his expression: "I'm 鹓鶵."

"Where are you demon?"

"Nestle Hill."

"That's really far away. Why did you come to Fengyue City?"

Que Xianming had an idea, thought about it, and pretended to be afraid and shy: "I thank you very much, but I can't tell you. I'm leaving."

"Don't go yet." The red host's voice was more gentle: "I saw you today, and I feel that I am very close to you. You can treat me as an older brother. Shall we chat casually?"

The two demons come and go, fighting each other's acting skills.The red host felt that this was his own territory, so he underestimated the enemy and lost a little.

After chatting for a while, the young man in white seemed to let go of his guard: "I heard that there is a sister of Ji Le in the building, who dances very well. I came to learn from her."

"Oh, you want to participate in the opening dance of the Ten Thousand Monsters Convention?" The red host felt a little disappointed.

Que Xianming: "It's funny to say, I have seen the King of Lingshan, and I admire him. But I am just a little demon, knowing that the King is unattainable... Well, I hesitated for a long time, but I still want to try, at least try No regrets."

He suppressed the nausea so much that his face turned red, as if shy.

The red master thought to himself, although the king of Lingshan is cruel and violent, he does have a godlike appearance after his transformation, and many little demons have illusions about this.

He tentatively said: "The King of Lingshan is not close to beauty, you should know it? If you want to find a big demon backer, I can introduce you to the 'Kunshan King'. He is generous and powerful, and he is also the overlord..."

While speaking, he stared at the expression in Xiao Yao's eyes, if the other party let go of his promise, or even wavered a little, he would walk away, and it would be a waste of effort today.Of course, as compensation for wasting his precious time, this little demon will not end well. Who made the other party not "pure" enough?

The little demon in white seemed to have been greatly insulted, and was on the verge of collapse: "That's really good, but it's not what I want."

Que Xianming said "I'm not here to cling to the rich and powerful, I'm here to pursue true love" written on his face, and he was almost nauseated by himself.

The red host couldn't help but marvel: "The king of Lingshan is unpredictable, aren't you afraid?"

Que Xianming lowered his eyes: "But I like him."

The red host said in his heart, good!What a pure male demon!Does such a simple and sincere relationship that does not ask for anything in return really exist?

He decided to leave the little demon in white to observe.If there is no more suitable demon choice, it will be him.

The red host said: "You are so sincere, even I am touched. It's just that you came too late, and it's too late to learn dance now. If Ji Le is unwilling to teach, let's think of other ways."

Que Xianming thanked him repeatedly.

The red host didn't want to make extra troubles, so he ordered the manager of the flower building to arrange a hidden place for "Xinxue".

Seeing Wu Ji again, Que Xianming almost yelled "Master", but fortunately he held back.

Bird of Paradise Dancer looked at the white-clothed boy: "The fat peacock I practiced with me for so long before, I dare not let him do it. Now you want me to bring a little demon who has never practiced dancing?"

The manager smiled and said, "Thank you for giving it a try."

"Do you think the opening dance is very showy and fun?" The Bird Dancer of Paradise said coldly: "If the dance is not good, it will not only lose hair, but also lose its head!"

Que Xianming hurriedly said, "I have dancing skills!"

The dancer didn't believe it, she danced the opening dance once, and asked the other party to dance again: "Can you remember the movements? Come and see."

Peacock has learned from her for a long time, skipping countless times, so naturally she doesn't show any timidity.

The dancer's face softened a lot: "Forget how talented you are, let's stay for now. Good boy, practice hard with me."

Que Xianming was both happy and depressed.

At that time, who said that I was lazy, that I was fat, that I could not bear hardships, that I came to be an ancestor, and that my body was uncoordinated. Why did I become talented when I became thin?

From this point of view, being a sparrow must not be fat.

Meng Xueli pondered the aura line of Fengyue City all day, and only returned to the building at night.

Fei Yu picked up on the street, painted with a peacock pattern "The Enlightenment of Seeking Demons", and folded them into paper cranes.

Chichu: "Yo, what are you folding? Folding yourself?"

When Meng Xueli passed through the lively hall, she seemed to feel something, and suddenly stopped.

His complexion changed slightly, and he said via voice transmission: "This time it's not me who was suspicious, I really smelled Que Xianming's demonic aura! He deliberately concealed it, and the demonic aura is very faint, so he wouldn't be discovered by other demons, but I treat him very well." familiar……"

Chi Chu and Fei Yu didn't believe it.Zihu smiled: "It's not so mysterious."

Ji Xiao closed his eyes for a moment: "Indeed."

Only then did the two demons get serious.

Fei Yu: "Que Xianming is in this building?"

Ji Xiao's five senses are keen. As Xiao Tingyun, when he first went to Changchun Peak, he knew that Que Xianming had been there just by the traces of evil spirit remaining in the air.

Ji Xiao thought for a while: "The evil spirit is too weak, or this street."

Meng Xueli was a little hesitant, as if he was timid because of being close to his hometown: "I'm afraid that he is still angry and won't come out to see me."

Chi Chu smiled and said: "That's easy to find, don't forget our 'good brother' Hongzhu."

Meng Xueli nodded, and said to Jixiao: "That's right, they've all lived in Hualou, if you don't find a beautiful monster, it's not in line with my noble status as a lecherous monster."

Ji Xiao smiled and said nothing.

Meng Xueli invited the red host: "Is there a beautiful peacock demon in this flower street?"

The red host smiled and said, "Brother, do you want to taste the taste of a peacock?"

Meng Xueli recalled that Que Xianming was proficient in the art of transformation, and added: "Not only peacocks, but all the birds and monsters, ostriches, pheasants, ravens, and white swans, I want to see them all."

As long as Que Xianming shows up, he will definitely recognize it.

"Easy. I will arrange it for my brother tonight. I order all the bird monsters in the whole street to gather together, and you can choose." The red host jumped in his heart, and he agreed readily on the surface, turned around and went to find Xinxue.

"My brother, the 'King of Kunshan' I told you about before, has really taken a fancy to you, and asked me to inquire about you just now. You must not show up, and you must avoid him these days. Alas, for you , I have no choice but to offend him."

Que Xianming pretended to be touched, and said with tears in his eyes: "I will never forget the kindness of the landlord."

The red host said with satisfaction: "I dare not say anything about kindness. When you serve King Lingshan well, don't forget brother..."

Que Xianming agreed with all his mouth, and cursed in his heart: "What is the King of Kunshan, the King of Lingshan, I'm bah!"