"You go to see Qingfang first, he has been talking about you for a long time."

Master Qinghui waved his hand, drove Su Wan away, and then made a please gesture towards the big demon.

"Brother Dao, the drinks are ready, please."

The big demon seemed to be smiling but not smiling, glanced at Su Wan, who was secretly nervous, and followed the real person Qinghui.

"Is there really no problem?"

Su Wan stared at the two distant figures, grabbed the fox fur, and asked worriedly.

The demon king wrapped his tail around Su Wan's arm, turned his head and licked the palm of her hand, and said, "Although this little Taoist priest is not high in cultivation, he is very sensitive to the aura of the demon. He probably noticed the demon... No, I deliberately distracted him, he was pretty good to you."

Su Wan's palms were itchy, and he grunted and grabbed the fox's tail Ni Maoshun, "I naturally know that he is good to me! Luoxia Mountain is close to Yunmeng Daze, and he feels more devilish than ordinary people. But, even if He was skeptical, and he didn't think that the other party would be the devil...You haven't answered my question yet!"

The Demon King shook his fur, "Although he is a demon, he has a much better temper than you, and he won't take any action casually."

"Huh!" Su Wan retracted his gaze and floated towards Luoxia Valley.

The Demon King asked: "Since you are worried, why should you take the demon to Luoxia Mountain?"

Su Wan said angrily: "This is all complaining about you. If you didn't let the devil go out, would I be entangled? If you can't win the fight, you can't rush and drive, what else can I do!"

The Demon King asked in surprise: "Did he do it with you?"

"Of course, the entire army of mythical beasts was dispatched, but the cooperation was so poor that he didn't even drop any blood. Is there a problem?" Su Wan glanced at the fox strangely.

The Demon King squinted his eyes and shook his head: "No, there is no problem, but he is not a militant demon, and it is surprising that he can fight you."

"No matter how difficult it is to fight, it's a demon. It's just a fight. What's surprising!"

Su Wan curled her lips and laughed at the Demon King, but she had less worries in her heart. She thought to herself: Although the master is mad and unreliable, he has a strong subconscious mind to avoid misfortune. As long as the demon's intention to kill is not too heavy, so much. Shao Zong would be restrained by some blood oaths, and Master should not be too dangerous.

"Wan'er, I have been alone this year, but have suffered? I have lost a lot of weight."

The real man Qing Fang said to Su Wan very moved, the deep concern in his tone made people feel warm.

Su Wan, who hadn't seen him for a long time, was a little rusty, and yelled embarrassedly, Su Wan pursed her lips and smiled delicately, "Goddaddy, I'm fine, how can I be thin? On the contrary, he weighed two pounds."

"Yeah, what's wrong with your eyes, dad? I think she has gained more than two catties, but I'm afraid that she's got 20 catties. That face is almost fattening like a pig!"

My father cared more about evildoers than he cared for himself. Langhuan couldn't stand it anymore, raised his chin, stared at Su Wan, groaned in his mouth, Yu Guangscan saw his father's face sinking, he was about to get angry, and quickly stepped forward. He hugged Su Wan's arm and dragged it out.

"Haha, joking and joking, Dad, my sister is very tired when I want to come all the way, and there will be a banquet to attend later, I will take my sister down to freshen up, what do you want to interrogate, there will be time in the future."

The real Qing Fang wanted to ask Su Wan what happened to him outside. Is there any injury? But he didn't say anything, Su Wan had already been pulled out of the door by Langhuan, he shook his head slightly, smiled with a beard, Langhuan this girl was finally willing to call his sister, the growth this year is really gratifying, Wan girl is a lucky star.

As soon as he left the yard, Langhuan let go of Su Wan, raised his chin, and said proudly, "Don't be too happy. I didn't admit that you are my sister. I just yelled to please my father."

Su Wan touched her face and said with a sigh, "Oh, it turns out that a person looks good, has a good personality, and is likable to the elderly, but it also has disadvantages. It is easy to be jealous!"

Langhua stamped his feet with anger: "Who is jealous of you? Who is jealous of you! You don't have to be disgusted with self-pity!"

Su Wan patted Langhuan’s shoulder, and said perfunctorily: "Okay, I know, you are not jealous, you are just a little jealous, a little unbalanced, and a little worried about being separated from fatherly love, I understand. I understand, you don’t need to explain, to explain is to cover up."

"You! Look at the sword--" Langhuan jumped into a thunder, saying he would fight if he didn't win.

Su Wan shrank her neck, rushed to the side, and waved towards the corridor: "Brother Jue, here and here! How is the status of the natal stele of the senior brother?"

When Langhuan sword was half drawn, when he heard this, he didn't care about playing around, and asked in surprise: "What about the big brother's natal stele? What happened to him? By the way, the uncle said that you went to the Misty Palace together. Why are you the only one who came back? How about the big brothers?"

After a series of questions came down, Su Wan patted her ears, "Which one do you want me to answer first? Let's listen to Brother Jue's answer first."

Langhuan took a deep breath, patted the carved fence under the gallery, and looked at Langjue: "Say it quickly."

"Big Brother's natal stele is intact, but it can't be contacted with the blood spirit guide. But even in the immortal formation, the blood spirit guide can be contacted. I don't know how he is now?" Lang Jue scratched his head, frowning , There is a blank in his eyes.

Langhuan's eyes rounded: "Did you use the blood spirit guide? The blood spirit guide will deplete the soul, isn't it saying that you should use it as little as possible when it is necessary?"

"I know." Lang Jue nodded and explained, "Although the big brother's natal stele is intact, it seems to be re-fused after a crack, and the Feihe paper under the natal stele is all black. The brother must have encountered it. I am a little worried because of the extreme danger."

"No problem." Su Wan said, decisively: "Senior brother, nothing will happen! Didn't you say that the natal stele has been fused? It proves that his death is prosperous, maybe there is some adventure, which fairy house is inheriting!"

"Monster, you finally said something human, big brother is so powerful, there will be nothing wrong!" Langhuan nodded heavily.

auzw.com Su Wan raised her eyebrows: "What did I say before is not human?"

Langhuan raised his chin, "You are a wicked evildoer, and you are naturally talking horribly!"

Su Wan squinted and smiled: "It seems that you don't want something."

Langhuan's face collapsed, biting his lower lip, blinking, looking at Su Wan pitifully.

"Ah." Lang Jue couldn't bear it, and interrupted: "Junior Sister Wan, no news came back after you left. Master is very worried. This is the communication method I compiled. Everyone in the door is in it. ."

Su Wan smiled awkwardly, took Yujian, and forgot that the communication method was really not her fault, who called a small communication symbol, like a mobile phone, each person has one number band, but it can't store records.

"Thank you brother." She ignored Langhuan, who was slanting her eyes to express contempt, and asked: "I'm going to see Yebei, are you going?"

Langhuan wanted to prepare the banquet, and Langyu naturally had to help, but Su Wan, the protagonist, had nothing to do.

"Teacher Ye is in the altar at Zangqing Peak, and there is also the Yu and the head and Taoli of Guiyuan Zong."

"Got it." Su Wan waved her hand, she naturally sensed where Ye Bei was.

"boom!"

There was the sound of fighting from the top of Danxia Peak. Su Wan's figure was stagnant, and when she looked up, a ray of devilish energy was looming. She was shocked suddenly and turned into a stream of light to rush towards the top of the mountain.

Wouldn't it be the big demon fighting with the master!

"Mo Mo, wait to deal with the demon, you can help me!"

The Demon King said: "It's not your master, it was a little baby who did it."

Although Danxia Peak is tall and tall, for Su Wan today, it takes only a moment to go up and down at the fastest speed.

She flew through the air like a meteor, and stopped before she saw the real Qinghui who was standing on the peak with her hands behind and pretending to be an immortal. Her heart was relieved, but when she looked up, she almost choked on her saliva.

The big demon was holding the wine jar, sitting still, his upper body almost lying on the table, red light in his eyes, and a gloom inside. And several meters away from him, Xiaoyuexi had a stubborn and resolute expression. He bit his lower lip tightly, and the blood was already coming out, but he didn't seem to feel any pain, with tears in his eyes, holding a spirit sword and slashing towards the big demon. Even if his head was blocked by the wooden sword time and time again, he did not flinch. A sword was heavier than another, and the wrist holding the sword was red and swollen.

"Master, what's the matter?" Su Wan kicked Mortal Qinghui's calf.

Xiaoyuexi likes to imitate Langxuan, always holding a face with ice, and very few other expressions. This is the first time he has seen such a gaffe.

The real person Qinghui bared his teeth, moved a few steps aside, and said in his heart: Good disciples are good at everything, but they are not virtuous and quiet enough, and they are cruel to the master. With such a heavy force, I really doubt whether the leg bones are broken.

"The teacher didn't understand this. Xiaoyuexi just saw the drunk friend you brought back, crying like a child, and then threw the bursting charm you gave him to protect him. He was so angry that he stabbed with a sword without hurting anyone. To say that there is a sea of ​​blood and deep hatred, but it doesn't seem to be..." Mortal Qinghui paused, and said: "Just now Drunk Chen called Xiaoyuexi to be a stream! Come and hug."

Xiaoyuexi knows the demon, and is there a relationship? Not likely!

However, Yuexi was an outcast picked up by brother...

Su Wan thought, looked at Xiaoyuexi near the limit, sighed, floated forward, hugged the little guy, and unloaded the sword in his hand.

"Yuexi boy, is he bullying you? Take a break, and my sister will help you out, okay?"

Xiaoyuexi's nose sore, tears welled up, and she burst into tears: "Uncle Master...wow..."

Su Wan patted the little guy on the back and coaxed: "Don't cry or cry, Yuexi doesn't cry, crying nose is not what a man should do."

"You look like a mother now. When will you give birth to a little fox to raise?" The Demon King fell on Su Wan's shoulder and joked softly in her ear.

Su Wan gave him a pair of eye knives, picked up Xiaoyuexi, walked up to the big demon, and asked in a deep voice, "Don't you feel ashamed to bully a child?"

The big demon put down the wine jar, smiled bitterly and sighed: "Why did I bully him, I just almost forgot, Drunk Chen had a son in his life."

People are unlucky when they drink cold water. The same is true for demons. But just take a vacation. Su Wan, who is arrogant and unreasonable but can't teach it, is already extremely unlucky. However, the borrowed body still has problems and is addicted to training. Sword, when Yunmeng Daze lost his son, thinking that he was eaten by the monster, under his grief, he became more addicted to kendo, who knew that after letting him take over the body, he encountered the little trouble of death.

"You forgot? You forgot about me! Didn't you come to pick me up?!" Xiaoyuexi looked up, with red eyes and nose, looking at the devil, he looked at the devil in disbelief, and his eyes appeared Hate.

The big demon was stunned, wondering if it was a sequelae caused by borrowing the body, or he was bewitched by the residual memory. When the little guy stared at him with hatred, his heart was a little bit painful, which made him forget to speak after he hadn’t felt the pain for a long time. .

Xiaoyuexi pursed her lips, closed her eyes, and opened them again. There was an extra layer of icy crust in her eyes. He pushed Su Wan away, jumped off the ground, wiped his face with his sleeve, stretched out his hand, and the spirit sword returned to him. In the palm of his hand, he held the sword and pointed it at the nose of the big demon, letting go.

"You forgot and I will not forget! Master said that you should be reciprocated in practice. Your blood is flowing on my body. No one can change this! I will pay back the grace of birth and cultivation! You said that being a swordsman is the most A good home is to die by the sword! I will practice the sword well, become your opponent, and fulfill your wish!"

His voice was immature, but his tone was extremely hard. Grasping the hair hanging down from the back of his head, with a sword cut, the green silk fell to the ground.

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