C21

"Let him escort us."

The disgruntled voice came from the front and took the lead down the stairs.

After the shopkeeper reported the amount, Ruo Lan's tears of heartache gushed out. She shakily reached out to take out the silver, but Li Qianqiu was smiling as he placed the silver on the counter before her. He said gently, "If Miss Ruo Lan doesn't mind, I'll pay for you."

Ruo Lan looked at Li Qianqiu with tears of gratitude, then looked at the cold and stern expression on the back of her back at the entrance. She felt that Li Qianqiu was much more lovable in comparison.

The three of them left the restaurant and continued to lead the way. Ruo Lan and Li Qianqiu were ten meters behind, chatting leisurely.

It wasn't until Ruo Lan noticed that the reeds beside the path blocked her view that she shouted in surprise, "Hey, big brother Xiao Qi, did you take the wrong path?"

He turned around with a slight smile and stared at Li Qianqiu, "Little fox, show yourself."

Ruo Lan was stunned. She asked blankly, "What fox?"

Li Qianqiu's expression changed as he lightly waved the folding fan in his hand. Suddenly, a strong wind swept through the area.

Wherever the whistling cold wind passed by, not a single blade of grass grew, and the reeds were scorched black.

However, just as the mighty demonic wind was about to reach the ring, it suddenly stopped.

He stood with his hands behind his back, his monastic robe fluttering in the wind, like a god.

He said in a clear voice, "Little fox, are you still not going to surrender?"

His tone was clear and melodious, it could split metal and stone. At the same time, his right hand slowly stretched out, releasing a golden brilliance.

The golden light filled the world, covering his figure. As he stood in the golden light, Ruo Lan could barely see his figure.

Just as Li Qianqiu was about to resist, a cold voice transmitted into his ears with a whisper. That voice coldly asked, "Insolent wild fox, have you thought about the consequences of showing off in front of this sovereign?"

Li Qianqiu froze as he suddenly saw that black figure in the middle of the golden light. It was an aura unique to the devils, an aura that came from their pride. There was no mistaking it.

With a "putong", Li Qianqiu withdrew his folding fan, knelt down in panic, and explained: "Qianqiu understands his crimes! "Young master, please observe clearly, this is the young master's order!"

Young Lord?

The displeasure in his eyes grew colder: "The Young Master is Jun Wu Yi … Or Jun Wu Yao? "

"Yes …" "Jun Wu Yao …"

"Very good."

Jun Wu Yao calmly replied, and indeed agreed with his guess. Could it be that he couldn't hold himself back any longer?

Li Qianqiu waited for that person's order. The magic of the person in front of him was far greater than his own. That aura made him feel fear from the bottom of his heart.

With a cold snort, he continued to ask, "Miss Chen, are you able to hook her soul?"

"Yes, this is also the young lord's …" When he said till here, he seemed to be afraid that the other party would be unhappy, so he changed his tone and said, "Jun Wu Yao's orders, after three months, the seal will be lifted, and the God Realm will send troops to the Demon World once again.

After pondering for a moment, he said, "This young master already knows about this matter. Quickly return Lady Chen's soul tonight, then come look for me."

The conversation between Ruo Lan and Li Qianqiu was a special exchange between the demon race. Ruo Lan stood at the side, completely unable to understand what was going on.

He could only vaguely see that Li Qianqiu seemed to have used her magic power to beat Li Qianqiu until she revealed her true form.

Not long after, a small yellow fox was squatting by his feet. Its furry fur was extremely adorable, not even a shadow of Li Qianqiu could be seen.

When the sky and earth had just settled, the sound of the wind had stopped. Ruo Lan's face was filled with fear, and she staggered as she threw herself into the ring's embrace.

Li Qianqiu held her hand and smiled faintly. He stepped forward to hold the little yellow fox and said, "Lan`er, that Li Qianqiu just now was a little fox that had cultivated to the Exquisite Realm."

He saw how Ruo Lan's face was as white as snow and explained, "But don't be afraid, this fox has just finished cultivating and hasn't harmed anyone. He only sees how beautiful you are and likes to get close to you. Now I have sent it back to its original form. "Tell me, should we release it or send it back to the West with buddhist arts?"

Ye Zichen looked at Ruo Lan with a bright gaze.

He wanted to know what demons meant to this girl.

Ruo Lan hid behind the ring with fear in her eyes. She looked at the little fox for a long time, then she slowly extended her finger and poked the little fox.

The little fox's body trembled, afraid that this girl would say that she would send him to hell.

At this time, he could also guess the true identity of the ring, but he just didn't understand why his master would care so much about a woman in the mortal world.

Ruo Lan gulped, her face filled with doubt. "So … You mean, it's actually a magic formed from cultivation? "But without malice?"

Restraint nodded his head, "Yes, although it is a demon, it is not bad. You should know that in this world, there are villains, deities and scum, and demons … Not all are bad. "

Ruo Lan bit her index finger thoughtfully, then looked at the little fox and sighed, "It wasn't easy for it to cultivate for a thousand years, and it didn't do anything bad either. It's a pity that it died." If only I could be a pet, but it's yellow, I prefer red. "

A warm ray of light shot out from his eyes. He touched the little fox with a beaming smile and said, "Did you hear that? Lan'er prefers red foxes. "

The little fox seemed to understand human speech. It immediately turned around and its entire body turned into a sparkling red color. The setting sun's afterglow made it look exceptionally adorable.

Ruo Lan immediately gained the upper hand when she saw this. She carefully held onto the red fox with both hands and said, "Li Qianqiu, you really are a bad guy! How dare you lie to me! "

The disgruntled face turned black, and his smile froze.

Ruo Lan was unable to contain her joy. She held the little fox in her hands like a precious treasure and said, "But don't worry. Just now, you praised me for my beauty. With such vision, I will definitely treat you well. I will be responsible for you."

The corner of the little fox's mouth twitched as he glanced sideways at the little fox. He grabbed Ruo Lan's hand and indifferently said, "Let's go. The sky is about to turn dark."

"Hehe, Little Demon Lord, you want to run away like that?"

A cynical voice sounded from behind him. He turned his head around, and when he saw Mister Qin, he was caught off guard and frowned.

With one hand holding the zither, Mr. Qin was still dressed in purple and had white hair. His appearance was graceful and graceful.

Behind him, there were two women in white dress. Their expressions were cold as they hugged their lute. The three of them descended from the sky, slowly descending in an extremely graceful manner.

Ruo Lan opened her eyes wide and said with a sigh, "Aiya! Are there more demons? Brother Xiao Qi, can you beat him or not? If we can't beat them, then let's run. "

Mr. Qing Qing laughed out loud. He leisurely smiled with a strand of white hair as he bit his lips and said, "Miss Hua sure knows how to joke around. Flee? Would he be able to escape? In addition, I'll be kind and tell you this, the one beside you is not a monk, but a demon. "

Wu Qi furrowed his brows and clenched his fists. His breathing was locked.

He had never thought of hiding his identity, but he had never thought that it would be exposed so quickly.

Ruo Lan glanced at him, then looked at Mr. Qin, pointed at him and laughed: "Hey, what kind of little monster are you? Don't speak nonsense here, I know better than you whether big brother Xiao Qi is human or not. That little fox wanted to get close to me. What's your purpose? "

With a zither in hand, Mister Qin walked towards Ruo Lan step by step with a gentle smile on his face, "Miss Hua, if you're not afraid, then stand here and don't run. Watch carefully and wait until this senior beats up this monk until he's revealed his true appearance, then this senior will tell you my purpose."

"Halt!" He took a step forward and placed Ruo Lan behind him, his cold voice carrying boundless killing intent.

"Hmm? Are you afraid I'll hurt her? Then you can rest assured that your fears will come true. This is because if I destroy you, she will be next! "

As Mister Qin said this, he raised the zither in his hand, and his slender fingers moved across the strings like flowing clouds and flowing water.

The sound of a series of beautiful notes filled the air, causing one's mind to go blank.

"Lan, shut your ears!" With a loud shout, his figure flew up and his hands quickly formed a barrier, blocking the impact of the sound.

Ruo Lan stared blankly at the scene before her, and before she could come back to her senses, the little fox in her arms suddenly jumped onto her shoulder.

The two women in white standing behind Mister Qin were like golden chickens standing on their backs while hugging their lute. At the same time, they started to play the musical instrument in their hands together with Mister Qin.

Mister Qin's zither was his ultimate attack, but it had one fatal flaw: either attack or defense. It could not be performed at the same time.

Last time, he'd precisely suffered this loss. He could only defend himself when he was attacked by a reprimand, and only then would he return with a miserable defeat.

This time, he came prepared. The two white clad maids specialized in playing the zither for defense while he only focused on attacking.

Like this, he would be busy dealing with the string magic zither in Mister Qin's hands, but the attacking spiritual power would be rebounded by the maid's notes. It was equivalent to dealing with two people with the same magic power, and under one versus two, his magic power would gradually run out.

Mister Qin smiled elegantly, and spoke with a hint of spring in his voice, "The zither music has stopped, life has ended. Little Devil Lord, this celestial sovereign advises you to stop resisting for no reason. "This celestial sovereign's mission is to deal with Miss Flower. If you escape now, I'll be in a good mood and can spare your life. Otherwise …"

"Humph, so what if I can beat him? If I can't beat him, then don't talk nonsense!"

He coldly snorted in the air and blocked the attack while trying to defend himself. His magic power that had just recovered was once again injured, and blood flowed out from the corner of his lips. His pale face was cold and beautiful.

Mister Qin gave a faint smile and gently said, "Since Little Devil Lord wants to court death, then this celestial sovereign will grant you …"

As he finished speaking, the zither in his hand clanged like an army of thousands. It was like an ambush with murderous intent everywhere. The moment he was careless, he would attack the will, leaving the ring with no power to fight back.

He glanced at the blank Ruo Lan. He had no choice but to grit his teeth and endure.

Seeing that she was about to be defeated, at this moment, a Buddhist voice sounded out from the ninth heaven. Amidst the heavenly music, a woman in white slowly descended.

The white-clothed woman flew in the air with a longsword in her hand, blocking the path between the two of them.

His heart sank. If he risked his life, he might be able to protect Ruo Lan. If there was someone else, he might not be able to hold on by himself, but Ruo Lan … His chest tightened as he glanced back at Rowland, who was at a loss.

It was a good thing that the white-clothed woman slashed with her long sword. The sword light passed through everywhere and attacked the guqin in Mister Qin's hand.

The purple sword light carried a powerful sword qi that cut apart the zither music. Mister Qin's slender fingers suddenly stopped playing the zither.

He raised his head, looked at the white clad woman, sighed, and said faintly: "Ling Yun? Why did you come here? "

Lingyun was still holding onto his sword and floating in the air. He said coldly: "Mr. Qin, forgive Lingyun, but why did you make a move against a mere mortal?"