From South Street to North Street, the Demon-Suppressing General went straight out of the city without stopping at all.
But that familiar face made the entire Baiyun County boil. Even if the captains glared at him coldly, they couldn't stop the chatter from the crowd.
The master of the Lin family had a bulging stomach and was so excited that he stammered, "That's my daughter, that's Master Shen."
Ever since he found out that a fox demon has entered the family, even his daughter has been betrayed. , he was countless times more timid than before, and did not dare to reveal his daughter's identity in the court to others.
Until Lin Baiwei passed by just now, she quietly blinked at herself.
The master of the Lin family couldn't help shouting
"Why are you pushing me? Mr. Shen loves to eat the pancakes I make. He eats two every time." The hawker's face turned red. Hong, pulling hard on his car without letting go.
The captain pushed him back to the street with an expressionless face, and hesitated for a moment, "Give me a taste."
Compared with Baiyun County, which was inexplicably lively, It seemed much quieter outside the city.
Beiya does not belong to the territory of the demon clan, but is under the jurisdiction of Qingzhou. However, the county has not reported the demon disaster before, which is why a group of foxes have stayed safely until now.
The two personal followers followed the young man, staring at each other's back with complicated expressions.
He Zhen has been with the old man for more than two hundred years. Even though he has been trained in martial arts temples three times, he is still only a martial artist in the Dandan stage. Although he has some feelings in his heart, it is not much.
But Liu Yuquan is different. He is a general who has followed Chen Qiankun all the way when he was young. He has cultivated to the perfection of condensation, and now his hair and beard are gray and his face is withered.
If Shen Yi had not appeared, he would have been the most promising candidate to take over the position of Demon Suppressing General
I felt the strange look from He Zhen.
Liu Yuquan forced a smile, clenched the euphorbia in his hand, and said in a voice like a mosquito, "The old general is right when he sees people."
I don't know if this sentence was meant to comfort him. He Zhen was still comforting himself.
After that, he regained his energy and followed quickly, "General Shen, before I leave, I would like to remind you that this fox demon has quite a background. You must not be careless. Can you?" It's better not to move the sword."
Shen Yi looked at the high cliff ahead and nodded slightly, "Okay."
Then the palm of his hand brushed the silver bell on his waist, and the sky broke the sun. Quietly fell into the palm of your hand.
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Lin Baiwei looked silently and saw that this familiar understanding ability was indeed the same Shen Yi.
However, after chatting until late last night, she had told the other party all the information she knew, and how to do it. No one could influence the judgment of a demon-suppressing general.
The fox demon who returned from studying art in Qingqiu will definitely not be able to stay in Daqian Dynasty for a long time. There is nothing it needs here.
The other party is just enjoying the feeling of returning home in fine clothes. From a little demon who rose from a humble beginning, even the Demon Suppressor has to give it face until it gets tired of being idle., will naturally leave.
It's just a matter of "face". Some people gain a point, and some people lose a point.
Driving it out of Qingzhou and waiting for the fox demon to leave Qingzhou on its own have the same result, but they represent two completely different meanings.
There is a unique cave amidst the high cliffs.
The stone seat was covered with thick tiger skin. The middle-aged man in white shirt leaned comfortably on the two beauties, enjoying their shoulders and backs.
The entire cave is fully furnished, no worse than a luxurious mansion. There are about twenty figures, all of them transformed into human forms.
It's not that they think this will be more comfortable, it's just that the third uncle doesn't like seeing a nest of foxes, and thinks it's disrespectful.
He is indeed a great demon who has traveled far and wide.
As long as the other party is still here, the group of demon-suppressing officers at the foot of the mountain can only guard it honestly, like their slaves. A casual move by the third uncle can make this group of people panic.
"Uncle, I wonder if we, the young ones, will have the chance to go to Qingqiu with you to see the world." The old man knelt on the ground and looked over with longing.
"Let's talk about it later." The middle-aged man in white shirt yawned, but there was a faint sneer on the corner of his lips.
A group of little demons in the first level also dare to covet the Qingqiu treasure land.
"Now our children and grandchildren have been targeted by the Demon Suppressor. If you leave, our lives will be at risk." The old man was trembling, but he still had the courage to speak out what was in his heart.
The middle-aged man in white shirt glanced down casually and did not answer.
He doesn’t care what happens to this group of foxes living in a remote place.
I just like to see the sudden surprise and fear on the faces of those Daqian Dynasty officers after learning their identities.
The reason why I haven’t left yet is just because I haven’t received the invitation yet.
Whether it is Qingzhou’s commander-in-chief or some demon-suppressing general, someone with status must send him out politely.
If the etiquette was lost and the person coming was not of sufficient identity, he would not bother to pay attention.
Thinking of this, the middle-aged man in white shirt slowly stood up.
I walked out of the cave and stretched my body.
He looked down casually, and then his eyes turned white, and then became brighter, as if there was a bright white sun hidden in his pupils
His expression suddenly changed , slamming the "Soul Bell" with both palms
An arrow made of white light rising into the sky, carrying boundless power, flew towards the high cliff as if tearing apart the sky< /p>
At his waist, a palm-sized bronze bell suddenly released its shadow, shrouding him.
Boom
The next moment, half of the high cliff collapsed in the white light, and the rich light poured into the gap, dissolving all the creatures within the range
< p>Until the white light dissipated, the shadow of the bronze bell was so thin that it was invisible to the naked eye.The middle-aged man in white shirt had a gloomy expression, his mouth twitched, and he slowly turned back towards the previous hole.When I looked around, I saw piles of rocks, and there was no trace of half a fox demon anywhere.
A surge of anger suddenly appeared in his eyes.
He looked down with ferocious features, staring at the figure holding the bow.
Black armor and red robe, a general who suppresses demons
Little Qingzhou, An dares to be so rampant
He does not care about the lives of these fox demons, but they cannot Killed before his eyes.
"Is this the invitation from your Demon Suppressor to me?"
The middle-aged man in white shirt took a step in the air, his voice was chilling, "This is a shameless thing. "
As soon as he finished speaking, a green jade sword came out and landed at his feet.
Below the high cliff, Shen Yi calmly stared at the figure in the air and said casually, "He moved the sword first."
He Zhen and Liu Yuquan opened their mouths, not knowing what to reply. .
The young man didn't seem to think about waiting for their reply, and his whole body suddenly turned into a breeze and swept across the sky.
Seeing this, the middle-aged man in white clothes shrank his eyes, but he still calmly said "Qingyang Sword Go"
The green jade sword at his feet turned into three handles. Two of them attacked from the left and right, slashing together with their sharp sword energy.
At the same time, Shen Yi showed his body, and the fierce demon energy came out of his body, condensing into the real Liang Yi Dao. The sword, the scarlet yin and yang fish circulated, setting off a strong sense of killing
The scarlet sword slashed straight out, and with the blessing of the overwhelming demonic power, it tore the two swords apart like a broken bamboo, turning into clouds of smoke Disperse.
Following that, the Dao sword rose into the air and pierced the face of the middle-aged man in white shirt
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