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    Come down from the top of Kun Lun.

    Yan Poqiang pressed the restless blood-drinking knife, and even if Tu Shanmu didn't show up, he could still feel the unhappiness emanating from her.

    Where neither of them can see each other.

    A scabbard was completely torn, and an animal skin cloak was also torn open.

    "What the Emperor of Heaven said today, the Devil Realm will investigate to the end. Go ahead!" After the words fell, Yan Po flapped his wings and left.

    Tu Shanmu snorted coldly and rolled his eyes secretly.

    Of course, the demon world will not ignore this matter.

    Disasters in the world are bad luck in the world.

    But if the dragon's veins were involved, it would be difficult for them to be alone.

    What the Heavenly Emperor said was not unreasonable.

    Tu Shanmu glanced at the moon that had reached the mid-heaven, and didn't dare to delay any longer.

    After all, she said that she was going to Sweet Water Village, not far from Yaoshui Town.

    If you don't come back overnight, you can't justify it.

    In Sweet Water Village.

    The black crow also followed, and several times A Zi scared the mink tail.

    "What are you doing!" A Zi pushed the black crow to go out of the house: "Are you a jailer to see the prisoner? Be careful, I will find my aunt!"

    Other black crows are not afraid, but they are afraid of being sued.

    He still hasn't received the penalty!

    Quickly waved his hand: "I am worried about the wife, this night, come to the Sweet Water Village ..."

    "You don't believe in my ability? Villagers of Sweet Water Village, don't you know? Go away, you go to see the carriage, I will go with my wife to see the doctor!"

    A Zi pushed the black crow to the carriage outside the yard, then quickly turned into the yard, and did not forget to close the door.

    After she entered the inner room, Hua Yan turned into Tu Shanmu and stood aside, handing the medicine box in her hand to A Zi: "How is that? That big fool is gone?"

    Hua Yan's medical skills are not as good as A Zi. Watching the needle of A Zi quickly decisively, praised her: "Following the fox owner to the world, your medical skills have improved a lot."

    "I'm gone. The black crow's mind was very stupid. I moved my aunt out. He didn't dare to listen." Before A Zi came in, Hua Yan fainted Tao Dayong.

    Tao Dayong's family members were also bewitched by Huayan's illusion.

    No one would wonder why they visited late at night. Even if someone asked tomorrow, Tao Dayong's family would reply with the reason they had agreed to come to see the injury.

    After the last demon was dispersed to Tao Dayong, A Zi looked down at the needle and couldn't help asking: "Hua Yan, do you like fox masters or demon?"

    Hua Yan stood watching the wind at the door, and was a little surprised when asked this question.

    "Why are you asking this so carefully?" Hua Yan didn't want to answer, so she changed the subject and said, "How is that uncle? What kind of person is he?"

    If the black crow is stupid.

    A Zi didn't get much better.

    When Hua Yan asked this question, her attention shifted instantly.

    He smiled and said, "It's alright. The fox master said that Master Yan is very cute, and I don't know what is cute. I can't see it."

    "If that's the case, then you should be nicer to the uncle. I also brought a lot of medicine this time. You can give those things to the fox master."

    A Zi nodded.

    After dealing with Tao Dayong's injury, the two looked at the moonlight in the sky, A Zi couldn't help but said, "I don't know when the fox master will come back."

    But don't forget the limitation of concentric fruit!

    When the two walked out of the yard, they saw Black Crow sitting beside the carriage with his head down.

    Seeing them coming, he got up quickly: "Madam, Miss A Zi."

    After Hua Yan transformed into the appearance of Tu Shanmu, she did not forget to wear the magic weapon to isolate the demonic energy.

    Hei Crow only felt that the lady's eyes were a little strange after going out, but he couldn't get closer to take a closer look.

    The carriage was halfway through, the window was blown up by a gust of wind, and a white shadow quickly rushed into the carriage, turning into the appearance before Tu Shanmu.

    Black Crow, who was sitting outside driving the car, obviously noticed that the back of the car was struggling a bit. Thinking of the strangeness of this journey, he quietly opened the car curtain behind him: "Ma'am, what happened?"

    The inside of the car was pitch black, but the black crow could see it very clearly.

    For some reason, Tu Shanmu didn't sit in the first position, but sat next to the car door.

    And where Tu Shanmu was sitting, there was a pot of peony flowers in full bloom.

    "It's nothing." Tu Shanmu forcibly suppressed the movement of panting, trying to make himself seem calm, and said, "It's late at night, go back quickly. Otherwise, your son will be in a hurry."

    "Sit down, Madam!" Black Crow didn't feel anything obviously wrong, he just thought it was caused by the wind at night, and drove the carriage home.

    In the backyard between the hospital and the private school, Yan Po was also a little out of breath.

    After changing back to the blue shirt, he lit the stove and rolled up his sleeves to stir the cold candied chestnuts.

    Hei Yan followed him closely, and when he saw Yan Po's action, he was dumbfounded and couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

    "Honored lord, it can actually be like this." Hei Yan stepped forward and brushed his palm over the iron pot.

    The originally cold candied chestnuts were not only steaming hot, but also opened their mouths one by one, and the aroma of the sweet and greasy candied chestnuts came out.

    Yan Po was still holding the large spatula with both hands, a little embarrassed: "This, the deity just thinks handmade is more delicious."

    Hei Yan covered his mouth and snickered, and couldn't help but say, "Your Highness, you have changed a lot since you arrived in Yaoshui Town."

    "Has it changed?" Yan Po didn't think about his own changes, and urged Hei Yan to return to the demon world: "Don't take what the Emperor said lightly. Also, how are you preparing for the medical books and gold that the deity said?"

    "It's all ready, this time I also brought some of my subordinates, and they have been placed in the black crow's room." Hei Yan's work is still very reliable.

    Yan Po nodded slightly, and then waved his hand to Hei Yan impatiently: "Go back quickly when you're done. If you are not in the demon world, I'm not at ease enough."

    After speaking, he started to fry the chestnuts in the pan again.

    Black Flame raised his eyebrows, turned into a black crow and flew away from here.

    When Tu Shanmu and A Zi came back, they saw Yan Po secretly gasping for breath and holding a spatula in his hand.

    "Yeah! Uncle has worked hard!" A Zi smelled the smell of fried chestnuts, and her eyes lit up.

    Holding the pot of peony flowers, he ran towards the sugar-fried chestnuts.

    I don't even care about the hot hands, just pulled one out of the pot, peeled it off, blew it and stuffed it into mouth.

    "Well... it's delicious! It's really delicious!" A Zi put her arms around the flower pot and fanned her mouth with the other, so hot that she couldn't even speak.

    Tu Shanmu stepped forward, looked at the beads of sweat on Yan Po's forehead, and frowned: "This sugar-fried chestnut can be fried again tomorrow. You are not healthy, how can you do all this hard work?"

    Yan Po flew over all the way, too tired.

    That is, his power was suppressed by the concentric fruit, otherwise how could he be so embarrassed?

    Gasping secretly and being caught by Tu Shanmu?

    Originally, I wanted to justify a few words in order to maintain my dignity as a man.

    Just after hearing what Tu Shanmu said, Yan Po remembered that he was still sick and weak, nodded stiffly, and said reluctantly, "It's not very tired."

    "Nonsense!" Tu Shanmu glanced at him reproachfully and shoved the handkerchief into his hand: "Look at the sweat on your head!"

    Yan Po took a deep breath, he felt that his "illness" really needed to get better.

    This injury is Demon Veneraable.

    is influential.

    But as Master Yan.

    It doesn't matter at all!

    "Madam, in fact, my illness is almost healed. Really." Yan Po said, and he had to lift the special large shovel to stir fry the chestnuts with sugar.

    As soon as he raised his hand, his work was taken away by a black crow who appeared out of nowhere.

    Black Crow said in a rough voice, "Young Master, I'll do this kind of thing, you go to rest."

    "Look!" Tu Shanmu spread his hands and gestured to Yan Po.

    The black crows who get along with him all day and night have said so, why does Yan Po need to be stubborn?

    Yan Po:  …

    When he returns to the Demon Realm, if he does not punish the black crow with a peach blossom all over the sky, he is not a Demon Venerable!

    Forcibly sick and weak Yan Po simply sat next to Tu Shanmu peeling chestnuts.

    One by one, the round golden chestnuts were peeled out and placed in a small blue-and-white porcelain plate.

    Tu Shanmu also smiled and poured the barley tea he made for Yan Po.

    There is a cool breeze in the small courtyard, and the aroma of sweet-scented osmanthus comes with the wind.

    Tu Shanmu and Yan Po ate chestnuts, drank barley tea, and discussed how to tidy up the yard the next day.

    A Zi, who was on the side, ate the hottest chestnuts by the pot. After eating two of them, he didn't forget to give one to the black crow who was immersed in frying the chestnuts.

    The autumn wind is not bleak, and the small courtyard is warm.

    It seems that the people who just talked to the Emperor about the important matters of the Three Realms are not them.

    ——

    Early the next morning, Yan Po looked at the blood-drinking knife in front of him with a cracked scabbard.

    It has gradually developed from the vibration of last night to the sound of a knife.

    Yan Po only felt the qi and blood in his chest surging.

    If the blood-drinking knife is no longer stained with the blood of living beings, with Yan Po's strength after being suppressed by Tongxinguo, it may not be possible to smoothly control the mad blood-drinking knife.

    Wrapping the long knife in a strip of cloth at will, Yan Po frowned and walked out of the private school with a heavy expression.

    A Zi held the prepared medicinal materials into the basket, and happened to see Yan Po's gloomy appearance.

    When he walked to the lobby of the hospital, he hurriedly told Tu Shanmu about this.

    "You don't look good? Are you still armed?"

    Tu Shanmu was recording the prescription, and when he heard this, he looked surprised.

    Subconsciously, he denied it: "Impossible. Master Yan is not like you said."

    "Really!" A Zi's eyes were serious: "Can I still read it wrong? Master Yan's expression is really strange."

    "Maybe he has something to do with him. What did the weapon you see look like?" Tu Shanmu actually didn't quite believe it subconsciously.

    Just Yan Po's character and physique.

    Take a weapon and go out with a gloomy face?

    The description composed of these few words, no matter how you listen to it, it can't match Yan Po.

    A Zi stretched out her hand and gestured: "It's just so long, it looks a bit like a sword. The uncle wrapped it in cloth, maybe it's a knife! Anyway, it's one of the two."

    "Then when he comes back, we'll find a way to ask." Seeing A Zi said with certainty.

    In contrast, Tu Shanmu definitely believed in A Zi more.

    It's just that the few prescriptions in his hand have not been copied yet.

    The second brother from the grand party restaurant is here again.

    The younger brother wiped the sweat running out of his sleeves, panting and saying, "Not good! Master Yan, he was carried away!"

    "What?" When Tu Shanmu saw this little brother, he subconsciously felt that something had happened.

    I just never thought that it was Yan Po again?

    "At the entrance of the grand party restaurant, Master Yan was carried away by a few people, saying that he was going to slaughter something. I also heard about a knife or something. Doctor Mu, you should go and see. I am afraid that Master Yan will be killed. Those people have been tossed, and I know one of them, the pork guy in our town, who has a hot temper and is very fierce!"

    The author says:

    The second brother of the grand party restaurant, Master Yan's exclusive alarm~

    Master Yan with a knife + Pork guy in town =? ? ? ?

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