The person who knows you best in this world is your opponent. You Jiang has already figured out Fu Hongye's principle that is more stubborn than the Arctic Iceberg. This righteous leader will not take advantage of others even in the line of life and death, let alone get into bed with the enemy. The current Fu Hongye is absolutely irrational, but You Jiang can't understand why Fu Hongye regards him as a saber.

The swords used by the disciples of the Xuanmen were all made by famous craftsmen. Fu Hongye, as a disciple of the Sword Sovereign, had his sword, Fengzhi, a peerless divine sword made by the world's first craftsman commissioned by the master of Wanbaotang.

Feng Zhijian is tempered with an immortal fire, and the scars left by him will never fade away. You Jiang has seen this sword many times and doesn't think it resembles himself. Besides, Fu Hongye hadn't been born when he was enchanted, and it was impossible to have anything to do with Jiang Fengzhi in the past. This inexplicable empathy was really weird.

What's worse is that Fu Hongye lived a hundred and twenty-eight years old and never looked for a Taoist companion. It is said that he has not touched the hand of a female nun, and only stays with the saber day and night, even sleeping. Now Fu Hongye regards You Jiang as this sword. Since waking up, he has tried to tie him to his waist with a rope. Later, he found that an adult man was not so easy to carry, and he was eager to carry him on his back.

The consequence of this is that the young man was slapped by You Jiang without hesitation. In the end, he could only frown and hold the pale hand of the leader of the demon cult, as if he was worrying about the major crisis of the weapon's refusal to be sheathed.

A lunatic in the realm of Sanxian is not easy to provoke. You Jiang was tired after last night, and at this time he didn't want to stimulate this person to toss again, so he took his hand to change the clothes by himself.

The foundation of the practice is to absorb spiritual energy to remove impurities from the human body. The higher the cultivation level, the purer the physique. Top monks like them have reached the extreme of humanity regardless of their skin and posture. They stand out from the crowd and can be seen at a glance. Different styles. You Jiang had to admit that Fu Hongye’s body did not have any flaws, and he was totally worthy of this stray immortal cultivation base. If it was not him who was crushed, he could still appreciate it carefully, holding people and comforting a few words, as for now, gasping. He had only one thought when he got up-the little beast is so strong as a cow, he deserves to have no companions!

Unlike Fu Hongye, who is full of healthy breath, You Jiang who practices magic arts often has a trace of sickness and paleness. Because he uses a fan as a weapon, he also takes a light line when fighting. Only looking at his appearance, he is full of books. The fierce and old-fashioned combat. Of course, this is only when he is not wearing makeup.

You Jiang's makeup is not a woman's delicate rouge gouache, but a paint made from the evil spirits of the ghost domain. I saw him open the small box made of clams to the mirror, and his eyebrows sharpened into his temples as if painted with ink. The corners of his eyes and eyebrows were covered with black magic patterns, and even his thin lips became creepy blood red. . Only in a moment, the elegant and melancholic man in his eyebrows changed his appearance. Anyone who saw him felt ghosts and monsters, and he just wanted to curse secretly-sir, the old demon has come to harm the people again.

This face full of magical repair made You Jiang feel more at ease. He casually threw Fu Hongye's white clothes back to the stinky boy, changed the black clothes embroidered with gold threads, and took out his spare green peacock and beaded cloak. Finally, You Jiang looked at the coquettish and eye-catching Demon Cult leader in the mirror, and finally shook his fan with satisfaction—very good, he wanted to have a fight when he saw it, and he deserves to be the leader of the Demon Dao!

If the eagle feather cloak he used yesterday was a bit arrogant, the peacock cloak that Mo Xiu couldn't bear was really dazzling. Fu Hongye was standing in front of the window blankly, waiting to see it later. Such a person finally couldn't help frowning and said, "Fengzhi, who stole you and stabbed the bird's nest?"

The head of the righteous way, who has become crazy, has lost the kindness of the past, and has expressed his dislike for his rivals quite intuitively. You Jiang was even more satisfied with this reaction. He was sure that if he hadn't felt the nostalgia last night, Fu Hongye wouldn't be able to kiss this face even if he was fed a bottle of medicine. This shows what? There is a risk in the arena, the devil must not be good, and if you slack off, you will be rectified by the righteous monks on the spot!

You Jiang secretly reflected on his laziness last night. At this time, he decided to become a dedicated demon leader all day, and only asked the youth: "Is it pleasing to your eyes?"

Fu Hongye said honestly: "It's too weird, I don't like it."

After this kid went crazy, he didn't have any courtesy. On the contrary, You Jiang laughed when he heard the words. He didn't care about the troubled look of the youth, and put on a wolf tooth earring, saying: "Yes, the dress that can hurt the eyes of the righteous leader is the most perfect dress for magic repair. Costume."

No matter what, the accident has happened. Now a crazy mysterious head is here. You Jiangzheng secretly considers how to use this matter, and the demon sect Zuo Fa’s respectful voice heard outside the door, "Master, I just got News, Fu Hongye disappeared ten days ago, should we wait any longer?"

The last great guardian of the Demon Cult was Bi Qianren, the son of Demon Venerable. After he returned to her house hand in hand with the Taoist priest, he sent the only heir, Cun Jie, to succeed him.

It’s strange to say that Bi Qianren is the greatest threat to You Jiang’s position, but the two have been friends for many years and never have a red face. Now Cun Jie has become You Jiang’s confidant. It’s also an anecdote to rest on the magical path that has never trusted others. .

The Demon Cult has three elders, left and right guardians, and ten envoys. You Jiang ambushes Fu Hongye but only brings one person with him, which shows that he trusts him most. At this time, he had no intention of concealing from his confidant, he only calmly said: "Tell them to remove the trap. I have something to ask you, come in."

Cun Jie was a child who picked up the Demon Cult from the ghost domain by Bi Qianren, but was thrown into the Demon Cult by his master. It can be said that You Jiang brought him up. Therefore, he is absolutely loyal to the leader and learns from You Jiang in everything. Fortunately, he followed the master in terms of aesthetics. saw a cold-faced young man in black pushing the door, his right hand tied with a sleeve arrow, a medicine pouch hanging from his waist, five fingers wearing a silver ring, a left earlobe with spikes, broken hair on his shoulders, and a dragon on his back. dress up.

The demon guardian is adept at poisoning from generation to generation, and Cun Jie is also the first person to use poison in the contemporary era. Just one look makes the world frightened. However, such a fierce man was instantly suppressed by the scene in the room.

The two were fighting hard last night, and You Jiang didn't bother to clean up after he got up. At this time, the messy tables, chairs and broken clothes showed what happened at night. Cun Jie opened his eyes and looked at the righteous leader who was silently dressed because of the presence of people. , Glanced at You Jiang, who was calm and composed, still couldn't believe what he saw, so he could only hesitate to say: "Teach... the leader? Pay... Fu Hongye? You..."

The people who were still diametrically opposed yesterday suddenly went to bed and fight. Even You Jiang himself did not believe this kind of thing. It is not surprising that others reacted like this. He glanced at Fu Hongye, and saw that the monk of the Right Path was still slightly demented and ignored it. When Moxiu arrived, he gave his subordinates an explanation: "He has gone crazy."

Fu Hongye’s reputation for integrity is well known all over the world. Of course, Cun Jie guessed that he was abnormal now. However, he didn’t know what happened last night. It was only the master who used the method, and he immediately admired: "The master has great magical powers, and he is unified forever. Rivers and lakes!"

As you Jiang expected, he had been hostile to Fu Hongye for many years, and everyone thought he did it when something happened to him. Therefore, he felt even more dissatisfied when he thought that someone could rob Fu Hongye in front of him. He turned his eyes to brag about his left guardian and said: "Who taught you these nonsense?"

After Cun Jie became Zuo Hufa, he lived in the study to deal with official affairs day and night, and the teacher was on call. He was like a human and pet. Such an honest child naturally didn't know how to cater to his boss, and he frankly admitted: "I will do A good guardian should naturally learn to flatter the leader!"

In this case, he can say it so confidently, this son is really a talent. You Jiang sighed secretly in his heart, but cheeky praised on his face: "Yes, I am enlightened, next time I learn some techniques to shoot more tactfully."

Cun Jie happily clasped his fists in response: "Yes, your subordinates will immediately go to the court to catch a few of you to learn skills!"

You Jiang was naturally very satisfied with the young man's hard work to make a devil's legs. However, there was Fu Hongye sitting on the bed who caused him a headache.

Kill it, you can't beat it; let it go, he probably has to do this... You Jiang likes to fight the right way does not mean that he is willing to be a scapegoat for others, no matter who the game is set, he will never be a pawn in it. .

Thinking about it this way, You Jiang decided to find out the matter first, and then slaughtered Fu Hongye and the black hand behind the scenes. He asked his guardian Zuo: "What enemies does Fu Hongye have in the arena?"

"Master, you."

Cun Jie's answer was blurted out. You Jiang knew that the world would definitely slap the pot on his head when he heard that Fu Hongye had an accident. When he saw it, he could only helplessly say, "Except for me."

This is really embarrassing. He seriously recalled all the news about Fu Hongye, and finally admired him: "The leader is the head of the magic repair. No one in the world can compare with you."

Well, the head of the Xuanmen authentic sect, the leader of the heavenly alliance, and the world's number one swordsman, with such a power and cultivation base, the world and Fu Hongye who have not died will be the leader of the demon cult.

You Jiang himself couldn't find anyone else who could attack Fu Hongye. It was not surprising that Cun Jie responded like this. He only ordered: "No matter, three hours, I want to know what happened in Mingchuan city. "

"The leader can rest assured, it only takes an hour. If it can't be done, the subordinates will raise the head to see you!"

The young man is full of enthusiasm for doing things. He rushed out aggressively after receiving orders. You Jiang looked at the young man's back. He looked a bit like him in the past. With the instructions of his elders, he dared to break into the tiger's lair. It's a pity that they are not lucky Fu Hongye, and they couldn't meet the best teacher in their best years. From the very beginning, they were destined to only go further and further on the wrong road.

Therefore, You Jiang has always wanted to see if Fu Hongye, who has become the leader of the right path, has made a mistake, can he continue to maintain his stalwart appearance that is worthy of the world.

Just as what Fu Hongye wanted to punish was his devilish heart, what You Jiang wanted to fold was also the impenetrable justice in the eyes of the youth.