Yu Hongchen

In the Shuangdao Peak Canyon, the sky is full of snow, and there are silver clothes everywhere.In the valley, there was a wilderness, and the visitors stepped on the snow, leaving footprints more than an inch deep.At first, the handsome man slapped the snow powder off his body, and said angrily: "We have been here for a whole day, when will we go out? I am going crazy!"

Han Zhu, the follower behind him, calmly said: "King, please calm down, we are trapped in the battle now, there is no use in rushing."

The demon king Jingfeng let out a chuckle, and laughed angrily: "Calm down? How can I be calm now?"

The attendant Yu Liu said: "The human race obviously anticipated our whereabouts, and set up a ecstasy circle in the canyon in advance, which is impossible to guard against."

The demon king glared and raised his eyebrows, his handsome face was distorted beyond recognition: "Too much deceit! The human race is full of tricks!"

Yu Liu bowed his head and coughed a few times, and said, "I didn't expect there to be such a capable person in the human race, it's only my fault that I didn't do a good job of investigating the enemy's situation in advance."

Han Zhu's expression was indifferent, but a pair of gray and white eyes kept rolling, and he signaled: "My lord, we are not their opponents at all, how about—"

The demon king Jingfeng glanced at him, slapped him hard on the face, and said with a sneer, "Haha, you want to persuade me to surrender? Impossible, I can't surrender even if I die!"

After receiving his slap, Han Zhu didn't dare to say anything, just lowered her head silently.

The demon king Jingfeng said angrily: "If the elders of the clan refused to give me the right to dispatch the elite soldiers of the clan because I was too young, how could I be defeated this time? When I go back this time, I must dispatch all the elite soldiers of the clan Come out and capture the entire Nanling Mountain!"

That Han Zhu raised his head suddenly, took a few steps forward, protected the demon king behind him, and shouted loudly: "Who is it?"

Everyone from the Yaozu looked around and saw a woman holding a sword slowly walking out of the bleak dead branches.The woman was dressed in a crimson red robe, her brows and eyes were calm, and she was full of arrogance.

Seeing her coming with a sword, Han Zhu felt suspicious, and asked: "Are you a monk from the human race?" The woman said seriously, "Exactly, you have become homeless dogs now, as long as you surrender obediently, I can leave your whole body."

"Haha, you alone?" The demon king Jingfeng waved Han Zhu aside, and looked directly at the woman.Behind her, more than fifty Yaozu people also stepped forward and surrounded her.

The woman proudly said: "That's right, I'm alone!"

The demon king laughed loudly and said, "What a big talker! What's your name?"

The woman's eyebrows and eyes were full of confidence and calmness: "It's easy to say, my name is Ji Rou, and I'm a casual cultivator from Qiushuimen. Make a note of it. Under Huang Quan, I just come to claim my life."

There was a look of approval on the demon king's face: "You are bold and courageous! Give you a chance, tell me, who do you want to fight here?"

Ji Rou held her head up and said, "You can do whatever you want, it doesn't matter if you all go up."

The demon king glanced at her, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, waved his hand back, and ordered: "Han Zhu, come here!"

Han Zhu replied: "Yes."

Immediately, more people came out, stood in front of Ji Rou, put their palms together, nodded slightly and said: "I have taught you, little girl."

With a coquettish chirp, Ji Rou waved her sword brilliantly, sweeping away the snow particles all over the ground, and was as agile as an eagle to bully her.Han Zhu avoided it with a heavy shoulder, blurted out "Okay", and only let Ji Rou intrude from the side, holding the position.Ji Rou saw that he was always standing as steady as a mountain, with his calm and sophisticated posture, invincible to all men, so she shook the sword body and hit him with snowflakes.

Han Zhu didn't move at all, he only used his true energy to melt the snowflakes, and a burst of hot air came out, as if he had just taken a bath in a hot spring.

The demon king watched impatiently from the side, angrily shouted: "Mother-in-law!"

Han Zhu's eyebrows sharpened, and he suddenly changed from stillness to movement, from defense to attack, and with unparalleled palm strength, he slammed at Ji Rou's forehead.

Ji Rou staggered to dodge, seeing him take the initiative to attack, her brows were filled with joy, and she swung the sword in her hand without hesitation, chopping horizontally and slashing vertically, the sword danced like the wind, and met his thick palms.

Hearing the demon king's displeasure and curses from behind him, Han Zhu's unbearable look flashed across his face, and he chanted a few strange spells.

Ji Rou raised her head in an instant and met his gray pupils, only to feel a tearing pain coming from her body suddenly, she was shocked in her heart, she wanted to back up, but she was already slow.

Han Zhu used the demon method that killed the monk that day, and Ji Rou was put on the spot by the demon law. The sword in her hand could no longer be held and fell to the snow.The snow was getting bigger and bigger, but none of them fell on her body.Ji Rou struggled hard and was still powerless, so she simply snorted and kept silent.

The demon king smiled and said: "Sure enough, she is a hero among women, but it's a pity that it's a ridiculous thing for a gnat to shake a tree."

Han Zhu looked at her quietly, with a pair of tiger eyes hidden in a meaning that others couldn't understand, and asked: "Say, how to get out?"

The demon king also asked slowly: "You are the subordinate of the head of the casual cultivator, and this trap was also set up by your Qiu Shuimen?"

Ji Rou is still silent.

How sharp Yu Liu's eyes are, in fact, he had a rough guess as early as the moment Ji Rou appeared.Said from one side: "Wang, she just came from the southeast corner, I think there must be a way out there."

Ji Rou's pupils shrank suddenly, and said: "You have entered the magic circle, the entrance and exit are completely different!"

The demon king said with a smile: "Haha, little girl, it's really funny how you lie. It's a pity we don't believe you."

Ji Rou squinted at him, and said with a sneer: "Auntie, you were still in your mother's womb when you were fighting with the sword! Why are you pretending to be old-fashioned! Qiu Shuimen has already set up a net outside, and you can't escape. "

The demon king smiled and said: "The more you say that, the more I don't believe it. All right, beg for mercy obediently, I can still consider taking you as a personal maid."

Ji Rou sneered again, and her face was full of sarcasm: "Ji Rou is not afraid of death, but calling mad dog master will stain my mouth!"

"Hahaha, it's really amazing!" The demon king praised her, and suddenly his tone turned cold, and said: "Then I will give you a life that would be worse than death! Han Zhu, do it!"

Han Zhu couldn't bear it, he hesitated and said: "King, I have already captured him, there is no need to do that."

The demon king put on a posture and glanced at him coldly: "Huh? You don't listen to the master?"

Han Zhu lowered his head immediately, and said repeatedly: "Don't dare." Fang stood in front of Ji Rou who couldn't move, sighed a long time, and then moved out a ball of white fireworks with both palms, aiming at Ji Rou's heart, The demon fire entered the body.

The demon king saw everything clearly from the corner of his eye, and said with a chuckle, "You are so sympathetic."

Ji Rou only felt that someone had driven a nail into her chest. First, a bone-piercing chill invaded her body, and then a heart-piercing pain came from her chest.She groaned in pain and fell to the snow.

The demon king glanced at the ground, nodded in satisfaction, and said, "It's the consequence of being overestimated. But, thank you very much, for pointing us to a clear path, hahahaha——" His chest vibrated violently, and burst out After a burst of laughter, he rushed to the southeast corner with two followers and the people.

Ji Rou was lying on the ground in pain, watching their figures drifting away, her vision gradually blurred.

The sun was dark and the clouds were yellow, and there was heavy snowfall. The demon king led people around the dead branches and went around. Sure enough, he found a gap in the magic circle and returned to the original path.Everyone was overjoyed, and hurried to the inland direction. After walking in the canyon for half a day, the sky brightened again.Knowing that they had escaped from birth, the demon king and the crowd couldn't help but walk down the mountain and came to a flat wilderness.

Looking from a distance, I saw countless giant tree stumps entrenched on the wilderness, and a dozen people were walking towards them from the other side of the stump bushes.Most of the Demon King's people are hidden behind the tree stump, so they can see the figures of those people first.Those group of people were walking in the open air against the heavy snow, they were searching for something everywhere, they didn't notice the Demon King and others for a moment.

Han Zhu stretched out his hand vigilantly, ordering everyone from the Yaozu to hide their tracks and watch from the sidelines.After walking for a long time, the demon king was already tired. When he saw the clothes of that group of people, his eyes froze, and he said viciously: "It's that group of nasty casual cultivators again!"

Han Zhu watched the group of people for a while, then whispered in his ear: "Wang, it seems that they are not very powerful people, why not let them go..."

The demon king's face was full of disgust, he snorted coldly, and ordered: "Kill it."

Han Zhu had no choice but to accept the order, and walked out from behind the tree stump, facing the group of casual cultivators.

There were 12 casual cultivators in the group, wearing very thick clothes, and they were stabbing into the tree holes on the tree stumps with swords.When they heard the sound of feet stepping on dead branches, they turned around and saw a figure, they all stopped their movements, and shouted to their faces: "Who is it?" Seeing that he stretched out half of his arms in this cold weather, the muscles in his arms were knotted, and he was surprised. Looking at his face carefully, he found that his pupils were gray, like a dead person.When all the casual cultivators saw this strange look, their faces were all horrified, and one of the casual cultivators who seemed to be the leader said in shock: "You, are you a member of the demon clan?"

Han Zhu still remained silent, and single-handedly rushed in front of the scattered cultivators, the twelve casual cultivators were shocked by his astonishing momentum, they gathered into a group in a panic, looked at each other, and hastily formed a sword formation.

Han Zhu silently recited incantations and performed black magic.All the casual cultivators only felt a terrifying force controlling their bodies, their limbs were distorted and out of shape, and their skin surface was swollen and painful, as if they were about to tear apart.They were terrified in their hearts, unable to speak, so they could only grit their teeth and resisted with the greatest cultivation and survival desire in their lives.The leader's cultivation base was higher than the others, and he began to slowly break free from this terrible bondage.

Han Zhu's face darkened, he hesitated for a moment, and then started to do the same thing, sending out the white demon fire from his palm, hitting the scattered cultivators.

All the casual cultivators felt the pain of being separated from each other, and after a scream, they all turned into dry and scorched corpses.

Heavy snow fell, ruthlessly covering up the twelve corpses.

After clearing away the twelve casual cultivators of the human race, Han Zhu withdrew his palm and bowed slightly.Seeing that the demon king and the others had walked out of their hiding place and passed through the tree stump jungle without haste, they hurriedly followed.

Among the crowd, Yu Liu was the only one walking last, he looked around, his delicate eyebrows were slightly frowned, and his expression was faint.

The demon king and the crowd gradually walked away, Yu Liu suddenly said: "My lord, there is another person over there."

The demon king slowed down and said without turning his head: "See if he is still alive. If he is alive, we will deal with it together."

Yu Liu answered in a low voice, relying on her innate keen intuition, she walked to a tree stump and pulled away the dead vines and rotten branches on the surface of the tree hole with one hand.He squatted down halfway, smelling the strong smell of blood in the tree hole.

There is a person lying in the tree hole.

A strange idea came to Yu Liu's mind, he stretched out his hand to push away the thick snowdrift, touched the thin shoulder of the man, then probed deeper, and touched the facial features of the man sunken deep in the snowdrift, his body surface was slightly warm, Breath remains.With the palm of his hand, he turned the lying person over, and gently and forcefully brushed off the snow powder on his face.

After seeing the facial features of that person clearly, he gasped: "This face..."

The demon king and his people had gradually stepped out of the wilderness, and suddenly Yu Liu on the other side of the tree stump called out: "My lord, come and have a look." His tone fluctuated rapidly, as if panicked.The demon king was puzzled: "Yu Liu is always calm, why is he shouting so eagerly?" As he spoke, he exchanged a glance with Han Zhu beside him, and they walked back to the tree stumps together.

More than [-] Yaozu people did not dare to move without other orders, so they had to wait on the spot.

The two of them walked to Yu Liu, and the demon king asked: "What's the matter?" Yu Liu dragged the half-dead man out of the tree hole, until the man's pale face was exposed in the snow.

The demon king's leisurely footsteps froze suddenly, his eyes widened, fixed on the facial features of the man on the ground.Han Zhu beside him couldn't believe it: "Why, how could there be such a face...it's unbelievable..."

Yu Liu put down the man's arm, panting slightly: "I was shocked when I saw this face, but there are thousands of people in the world, and it is normal for people to look alike."

The demon king only looked at the man on the ground, his face was cloudy and cloudy. After a long time, Fang took a deep breath and said, "I don't know if it's a disaster or a blessing for this person to appear here."

Yu Liu coughed weakly, and said softly: "My subordinates think this may be Wang's turning point."

The demon king turned his flickering eyes to him, and asked in surprise, "What do you mean by that?"

Yu Liu said: "Now there is a way to borrow soldiers, it depends on whether the king dares or not." The corners of his eyes turned red from coughing, but his expression was very calm, his eyes narrowed slightly, just like a cunning fox.

The demon king turned his eyes to the man on the ground again, lowered his eyes to think for a while, then nodded slightly: "Well, it seems that even God is helping me." He told Han Zhu: "Take him back." Seeing Han Zhu, he immediately bowed his head. He was about to help the person on the ground up, his eyes darkened, and he suddenly stopped talking: "Wait a minute, let's test whether he is a member of the Yaozu."

Yu Liu immediately answered: "The subordinate has just tested it, he is not a member of the monster clan, and he has the inheritance of the beast king."

The demon king raised his lips and said: "Beast race? Huh? This is interesting." Then he bent slightly and looked at the face carefully, as if he wanted to find something out of it. Apart from familiarity, he couldn't see any traits of the blood of the monster race or the beast race, so he had no choice but to give up and ordered Han Zhu to carry him on his back.

Yu Liu looked at the man being carried on Han Zhu's body, covered in blood and scars, and seemed to be holding a sword in his arms.A gleam flashed in his eyes, and he pointedly said: "King, have you decided?"

The demon king turned his head to look at him, and let out a puzzled voice: "Huh?"

Yu Liu lowered her head and whispered to the Demon King, "Since it's been decided, then these people can't be kept."

The demon king glanced at him indifferently, and then looked at those demon clansmen who stayed in place in the distance, his eyes were unpredictable, and then, as Yu Liu expected, he said decisively: "Okay."