Chapter 48 Fighting

Different from the monotonous whiteness of Xuanyue Peak, the darkness in the southern region is mixed together. The setting sun and clouds blend eerily, like the vortex reflected in the water in the sky.

The ground near the shore is very thin, like gauze floating in black water, and a bloody footprint can be sunken when stepped on, and dry branches and vines emerge from the mixed ground, like a low-lying snake, or like a ghost coming fromThe hand stretched out from the ground, waiting to pull someone all the way to the end.

Looking at the black water from the shore, the sea generally has no end in sight, nothing can be seen clearly, and the depth is unknown.

The black water is calm and there is not even a slight wind, and there is a pool of stagnant water.But when the bird in the sky flew low over the water, it was licked into the water by something in the water for a moment, and the ripples were like a caught bird. It beat weakly for a while, and then fell silently to death.

In an ominous piece of water, the small wooden boat moored by the water is still, like a painting that melts into death.

Now the painting is moving, creaking and stirring the stagnant water, attracting the schools of fish hiding in the blackness, and under the stagnant weird sky, it is so fresh and frightening.

"I've never been interested in other people's affairs, the past, emotions, and goals, because all the rewards and pains will not share with me." Qiu Yin hid in her black robe, watching the boat's struggle calmly, as if watchingTrying to grab the worm on the dead leaves, the whole person strangely fits the death scene in the southern border and becomes a part of the painting.

She said in a plain tone of telling other people's stories: "But the premise is that you don't get in my way. There are many smart people in the world who can go out of many ways, but I am a lazy person who just wants to go the way in front of me. I don't want to be blocked by obstacles."And turn.

His Royal Highness is of royal blood, and his etiquette and virtue are a hundred times stronger than that of me who grinds iron, so he should not do such unqualified things as blocking the way."

Wang Er—the second prince of Xiangguo Liu Han stared at Qiu Yin silently, Qiu Yin's words were understated, but in the southern border, this "lightness" was terribly heavy, almost crushing His Royal Highness's already weak body, he coughed lowTwice, it was the kind of coughing sound that Qiu Yin heard in the Palace of Compassion and Ning, as if she would not live long.

She was restless, and frowned a little annoyed.

Liu Han didn't expect to be able to hide the two monks for a long time, but she didn't expect to be found out as soon as she arrived in the southern border, and she knew what Qiu Yin meant very early.

"The ability of the fairy is really not comparable to that of ordinary people like me. Knowing me, I want to come down to help Xiangguo who is in trouble." Liu Han asked in a low voice, "Can I ask, when did the fairy see through it?"

"I didn't come to the southern border to play around. Of course, I have to be wary of suspicious elements who come out halfway. I had doubts when I saw you for the first time." Qiu Yin said wearily, "But I didn't confirm that it was the Second Highness until the southern border. As for the means,Nature is the means of a fairy."

Liu Han's mother is the dowry maid of the concubine that Emperor Renqi married when he was still squatting in the prince's mansion hoping that the old emperor died.The position of concubine, but because of congenital frailty and sickness, she left early.

Everyone in the palace felt that Liu Han was probably the same as his mother and concubine. They didn't have many years to live, and they didn't bother to take him with open guns and dark arrows.

But no mother has no power and no favor, and there will be poor people who are also down and out looking for trouble. Liu Han knows the rules better than his brothers. Although he has a little talent in poetry and books, he never fights or grabs. He is as quiet as a ghost.Relying on this "quietness and courtesy", he earned a way out with the Queen Mother.

Apparently, Jing, who was liked by the distinguished old lady in her later years, could not please the bastard in front of her.

Rather, this bastard also likes the quiet, but what he likes is the quietness of the southern border. If he doesn't say anything, he may "accidentally fall into the water to feed the fish" before You Zuoren comes back.

The people in the boat seemed to have some tricks, and they fought with You Zuoren who was making a move in the water, and even turned the boat into the water. Qiu Yin said regretfully: "I still want to keep that boat as a way out."

"Those who walk on the edge of the wind knife and the waves rarely retreat." Liu Han said suddenly, "I am a mortal, sneaked into the fairy cloud and sneaked into the southern border. I am not pretentious..As long as I can save her, let me do anything."

"Then let you go back now." Qiuyin said coldly, "You won't go back, so don't say nice things. You save whoever you like, I just remind you, don't do unnecessary things, otherwise even if my senior brother protects you, I will also stab you right through."

You Zuoren's head popped out of the black water all of a sudden, dragging a shivering male cultivator ashore: "I heard such terrible words as soon as I came back, no wonder Master is very worried about you coming to the southern border. You were caught, the preparations are done, you can ask."

"Professional brother." Qiu Yin poked the guy on the ground with his sword, and saw a face that had been completely disfigured by the demonic energy. The male cultivator looked at Qiu Yin with some collapse, as if he was looking up at the mountain that was pressing on him.

Qiu Yin, who was forced to make offerings in the clouds, didn't feel refreshed, but felt strangely terrified. The man asked numbly, "What do you want to do?"

"Let you feel the danger of going down to the south." Qiu Yin pinned the man's face to the south with his sword, "Listen carefully, what did you hear?"

The whole body was quiet, and the male cultivator's expression suddenly became terrified. You Zuoren and Liu Han were a little confused, so they went to listen too. After a long time, they caught a distant sound, like a faint cry, too far away to be heard.too clear.

"That's...fighting." The male cultivator said with difficulty, trying to overcome the trembling caused by fear, "Moku, Moku, is recruiting new subordinates."

His tone seemed to be telling a horror story, but Qiu Yin couldn't get scared at all: "I thought that demons follow their nature and don't engage in unfathomable big airs. Which adult dare not call you by name?"

Nanxiu glanced at the rude outsider in surprise: "There are many important people in the southern border, but there is only one who cannot be named."

It's ridiculous.Qiu Yin looked at You Zuoren, and You Zuoren understood, and said directly indifferently: "The king of the devil's lair, Shen Jingzhu, the demon king of the southern border."

"Isn't this famous, and it's very polite." Qiu Yin was disappointed, and cut a sigh, "I thought I was abandoned by my mother, and I didn't even have a name.

Shen Jingzhu, this is the name of the Demon Venerable. Those who don’t know are thinking that there is a monk who is on the run from a monastery. Demons also like to make contrasts?Shouldn't it be called such aggressive and domineering names as Sky Crash or Earth Crack?"

You Zuoren paused for a moment, then seriously discussed: "It's kind of dirty."

"It's okay." Qiu Yin was puzzled, "In my heart, this is the name that a devil should have."

Nanxiu looked at these two outsiders in shock, and seemed to lose his head for the two of them in horror. Qiu Yin patted his head with a sword: "The eyeballs are about to pop out. You haven't finished yet,Go ahead, recruit some subordinate officers."

The male cultivator swallowed his saliva: "A few months ago, one of Lord Mozun's capable subordinates died. In order to make up for his position, today we will hold a fight on the cliff of the devil's lair, and the last surviving demon will come up."

"How did that subordinate die?" Qiu Yin asked.

"I don't know, although I'm not a big shot, it's not something I can know about being a subordinate of the Demon Lord——

However, there are rumors in the southern border that the demon disappeared in the world, and he may have encountered some big monks."

He died on earth a few months ago.Qiu Yinfu said to his heart: "The demon can turn into fog?"

Liu Han, who had been keeping silent all this time, looked at Qiu Yin suddenly, and then turned to the male cultivator, eagerly waiting for the answer.

The male cultivator was taken aback by their reaction: "Yes, yes, that lord's cultivation is not the highest, but it is because of his ability to dissolve fog that he won the favor of Lord Mozun."

It seems that it was the loach spirit who wanted to possess Princess Pingyang, and finally died under Qiuyin's sword.

But now it seems that Mei Kai from the Southern Territory kidnapped Princess Pingyang for the second time. I am afraid that it was not so simple for the fairy painting.

That's right, they all have the ability to dissipate fog, as long as they wait for the opportunity after marriage to snatch the fairy painting, it doesn't have to be possessed by Princess Pingyang, the loach spirit is probably going after Princess Pingyang herself.

A princess who was born in the mortal world and couldn't even decide who she would marry, what was there to be watched by the Demon Lord of the Southern Realm?

Liu Han also thought of this, and looked at Qiu Yin secretly. Qiu Yin gave him a cold look, and he calmed down.

"Brother—" Qiu Yin said kindly, "Tie him into the water and just show his head, please."

"Okay." You Zuoren, after seeing through Qiu Yin's ferocious nature, has already seen his class clearly, and he is not going to disobey the second junior sister, and throw everything at the hands of Nan Henyu, who is helping the tyrant, so he traps him on a thick branch and plunges him into the water.

The male cultivator yelled: "Let go of me! How can I just throw it away!"

"Because I'm scum." Qiu Yin tilted her head, "There won't be good people in the southern border, no way no way."

She waved her hand and walked in the direction of the shout: "I hope the little fish school won't be hungry too fast."

You Zuoren followed Qiu Yin carelessly, and even put his hands behind his head leisurely. Liu Han didn't hesitate, but he still hesitated to speak, and twisted, "He's not a demon, he will die soon."

"Do you think that someone who dares to stay alone on the shore of the southern border and can struggle with my senior brother can't even break through this?" Qiu Yin said meaningfully, "Why is such an innocent person coming to the southern border, Second Highness?"

Liu Han was silent, but You Zuoren, who missed it, asked: "Who is the Second Highness, Second Brother, your full name? It's quite impressive, and it sounds like you have royal blood."

Qiu Yin: "I think you should be called 'Second Brother'."

To some extent, the southern border is like Xisha. It is desolate. Demons do not have the delicate thoughts of humans and immortals. They are willing to build cities and clans on a piece of wasteland.I can also boast that there are mountains and waters.

Fierce beasts and low-level demons wander around the border of the southern border, and most of the outsiders who have just entered the southern border. You Zuoren is indeed familiar with this place—they are all almost dilapidated, and he can find the cleanest place among the dilapidated ones.Way to come.

Further in is the border of the Demon Nest, a cliff, and waves of boiling golems rise and fall one after another, probably stealing all the vitality of the black water.

On the cliff, someone cut out a slope, a humanoid demon collided with a three-eyed and four-legged demon fiercely, rushing out the turbulent demon energy, freshly covering the pile of corpses where the three of them were hiding.

You Zuoren handed over two withered animal minions to Qiu Yin and Liu Han: "The minions of high-level ferocious beasts can camouflage the breath of demons when worn on the body. Second brother follow me, junior sister, don't go blind."

So they followed the attracted demons into the demon group, and watched the one with the three eyes open his mouth and bite off the neck of the humanoid demon, tearing away the flesh, and the blood sprayed out from the jagged skin, triggering the demon groupFierce roar.

After all, Liu Han is a mortal, and he closed his eyes uncomfortably, feeling a little nauseous.

You Zuoren took it for granted, imitating how they yelled, and did not forget to drag Liu Han along to pretend to be a beast.

Qiu Yin watched closely, her blood couldn't stop rushing up, her heart beat at the same frequency as the demon around her, she seemed to be more attracted by such primitive fighting, and the demon energy was stimulated to bleed out.

Except for the scene where Lu Wansi was beaten in the Zongmen Grand Competition, she almost fell asleep.

You Zuoren glanced at her, and reminded in a low voice: "Don't get too close to the Lingtai and the heart, or it will be affected."

Qiu Yin stretched out her hand and moved her claws, while withdrawing her magic energy.

The Three Eyes on the cliff had obviously won the battle of the wheel until now, and the battle was getting higher and higher, as if foreseeing that he would win in the end, he looked up to the sky and screamed, and the sound shook the cliff: "Who else!"

You Zuoren said with some regret: "It's a pity, there are too many demons, and there is no money to make this time."

Qiu Yin teased: "Senior brother has a lot of ways to earn extra money, not only accepting customers, but also accepting rewards for slaying demons."

"For the sake of making a living, don't get involved in the cold, it's a good thing to get rid of demons." You Zuoren glanced at the demons around him, "They are all big fat sheep, but if they are besieged by sheep in the grassland, it will be a troublesome thing, who knows if there is something hidden underneath?Where's the wolf?"

To Qiuyin's surprise, there was a figure like a referee when demons who pursued nature were fighting. A male demon stood on the edge of the cliff, wearing a mask without a mouth, and said coldly: "No one can compete with one."Have you fought? Demons are not cowards who care about life and death. Your blood boils is the meaning of your existence. It is also the mission of demons to be bitten, just like you want to bite everything all the time, trash, come up!"

"Why does he speak more humanly than me?" Qiu Yin muttered, "I feel like I'm being compared to a demon."

She paused suddenly, and with a flash of inspiration, she patted You Zuoren: "If you want to kill the devil, I have a way."

You Zuoren became interested, and humbly begged the teacher sister: "How should I say it?"

Qiu Yin's fox eyes were slightly bent, and he pulled out a thick vine from the ground, making You Zuoren turn around.

You Zuoren didn't know why, but he thought that his junior sister would never cheat him, so he obediently turned around.Qiuyin whispered a few words.

Stimulated by the mouthless mask, the group of demons rushed to the cliff, like a nest of myriads, three-eyed thumping to welcome the garbage that made him even more excited.

Suddenly, there was a refreshing sound of piercing through the air, accompanied by a bumpy cry, and a shadow shot towards the cliff platform, flying over the crazy group of demons, and was the first to arrive in front of the three eyes.

You Zuoren was tied to the ground vines and launched, stood still, raised his head under the shadow, the four-legged monster raised its legs, lowered its three eyes together, looked down at him coldly, and opened its mouth automatically.Echo: "Small man, have courage."

You Zuoren: "."

He glanced back quietly, and Qiu Yin in the demon group gave him a thumbs up, silently encouraging his senior brother.

On that day, at that moment, senior brother Xuanyuefeng, who was second in the Zongmen Grand Competition, faced the giant demon opponents who were two higher than him amidst the shouts of the demons, for the first time he had the intention to retreat, and he finallyI realized that Nan Henyu's hesitant instruction.

Even through Feishu, You Zuoren can imagine Fairy Bihua's rare hesitation: "Your junior sister... has a stubborn temper, please be more patient."

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