After Taoist Master Frost Crimson left, the plague god was already close at hand. Wu Zhen took a step forward, and a long red whip appeared in his hand. She said loudly: "The land guarded by Jiulong, kill the evil and retreat!"

The long red whip was like a living creature, stretching and stretching, twisting into a chaotic arc of light in the air, and sucking unceremoniously on the black fog spreading towards Chang'an. However, a gap was scattered out of the black fog, which quickly overlapped, and slowly poked out the tentacles condensed from the black fog towards the city gate.

"It's really difficult to be the 'plague god'." Wu Zhen pulled the corner of his mouth and whipped it hard again in his hand.

At this time, the closed door drums have sounded, and the gates of the city gates have been closed. Of course, ordinary people don’t know that there is a plague god knocking on the door outside the city gate. Someone only looks at the lightning in the sky and sighs with curious sighs. Today’s clouds are particularly dark, and the lightning is different from usual, as if it is red.

However, in the eyes of non-human things and those with cultivation, they could feel the urgent threat of the storm, and could also guess something wanted to invade Chang'an City. The explosion from the sky outside the city was not thunder, but the sound of fierce fighting.

Mei Zhuyu stood by the window with his hands behind his back. He frowned and looked towards the city gate, and his fingers moved slightly. Today he was restless. After a little divination, he found that nothing could be calculated. Although he was not specialized in divination, he never failed to make a simple divination. If he couldn't figure it out, it might be that the matter was too serious, and it might be related to him.

Naturally, he didn't think this matter would have much to do with him. He could only guess, could the situation be so serious?

Chang'an is afraid that it will not calm down tonight, and there may be danger. Mei Zhuyu is a little worried about Wu Zhen. She went out and did not come back before the drum sounded in the closed door, which means she probably wouldn't come here to rest today. If she was here tonight, no matter what happened, he would naturally be able to protect her, but she didn't know where she went...

Mei Zhuyu was a little hesitant. Maybe he should go to find Wu Zhen, even if he didn't show up, he could protect him secretly. Today, the news outside the city is so strong that it is very likely that it will affect the city, and he is worried.

Just as she was thinking, Mei Zhuyu suddenly saw a paper bird with a talisman folded talisman flying into the window. A little bit of inspiration on the wings of the paper bird guided it to Mei Zhuyu.

When Mei Zhuyu reached out to take the paper bird, she was a little surprised. Some disciples from the temple came to Chang'an? This technique of making a bird into a talisman is a small technique used by Chang Xiguan disciples to find people. However, it is generally only used for Chang Xiguan disciples, because their magic and spiritual power are the same lineage, which is the origin, so they can use this spiritual paper bird to find it.

Just after Mei Zhuyu took the paper bird, a white figure climbed over the wall. It was Taoist Master Frost.

Taoist Master Shuangjiang, who had a cold and arrogant look on his face, was very well-behaved and respectful at this time. He patted the mud and dust on his body, walked to Mei Zhuyu a few steps, and shouted in a low voice: "Mr. Guyu."

Frost River is actually only one year younger than Mei Zhuyu, but he entered the school several years later than Mei Zhuyu. The two are of different seniority. The Taoist sect is the most important. Not only him, but also the senior brothers and younger brothers below, even those older than the junior uncle, respect him very much.

Of course, it is not just because of the seniority issue, but also because of their talent for cultivation, the young master, who is a monster. It is not enough to crush their group of old nephews. Even their masters are not as good as their masters. If it weren't for their identity, their master might have skipped the previous disciples and directly let the young master be the master of the temple. When the young master was asked to go down the mountain, the master did not sleep for three days, and he would sigh and say a pity from time to time.

In addition, there is another reason, because the young nephews led by Shuangjiang all grew up under the guidance of this junior uncle. A group of children of similar age were still running noses and ignorant. The junior uncle could carry them on the top of the mountain with a stern face to practice. If they were not convinced, they would beat them even if they were disobedient, and they would beat them even if they cried. If they did not practice attentively, they would continue to beat them after practicing. Taoist Master Shuangjiang was also a person who was beaten to adulthood by his junior uncle since childhood, and his awe for him had become a habit.

Who dared to be arrogant in front of the stern teacher who often beat him to his butt when he was a child? Taoist Master Shuangjiang didn't dare. To be honest, if it weren't for the fact that the cat man was really dangerous this time, Shuangjiang would never take the initiative to come to this uncle.

"Frostfall."

"Yes, uncle."

"Are you here in Chang'an to experience it?"

"No, it's something." Shuangjiang quickly told Mei Zhuyu about the plague god, with concise words and trying not to waste time. Finally, he lowered his head and said, "Please help from uncle."

Mei Zhuyu did not agree immediately. He frowned and said, "There is a demon city in Chang'an City. Two guards in Chang'an. This place is their jurisdiction. We are different from them after all. It is inappropriate to intervene so casually."

Shuangjiang secretly looked at the uncle of the junior master. He had eavesdropped on the family affairs of the master and the master. He knew that the uncle had a connection with the demon market, so he did not agree at all. Shuangjiang didn't find it strange, so he continued to persuade: "Uncle Master, this time it was invited by the cat. The snake man was not in Chang'an at this time, and there was only the cat man. I'm afraid that he could not stop the fierce plague god. Even if he could stop it, he would suffer a lot."

Seeing that the uncle was still indifferent, Frost Ghost said again: "There are so many innocent people in Chang'an City. If Snake Gong cannot return in time and Cat Gong can't resist it, let the plague god enter Chang'an, I still don't know how many ordinary people will be implicated."

Mei Zhuyu finally reacted this time. He let go of his hand and went back to the house. Shuangjiang stood outside and leaned out. Seeing that the uncle of the junior master took out his peach wood sword, he finally felt relieved, retracted his head and continued to wait honestly.

"Frost River, are you going with me or waiting for me here?"

"I'll go with my uncle!"

Shuang Zai followed Mei Zhuyu. He just turned in from outside the wall, and now he followed Mei Zhuyu to the gate. There was an old servant watching the door. Mei Zhuyu was about to open the door, but when he remembered something, he said to the old servant: "If Mrs. comes back, I will say that I was invited by my friend and will go back in a while."

The old servant smiled and said, "I understand, Alang."

Frostfall:...Madam?Madam?!!!

He followed Mei Zhuyu out of the door in a daze, then came to his senses and said in surprise: "Uncle Master! You said madam? Do you have one, have a madam?"

He asked in disbelief, but only saw his little master with no expression showing a gentle look, as if he was thinking of someone, and said, "Yes, it's a very good woman shortly after getting married, and you will meet you later."

Even at such a critical moment, Shuangjiang couldn't help but become stunned. Uncle Junior, their terrible uncle who was very painful to beat someone, got married? What woman can conquer Uncle Junior? It's a lie, it's impossible!

The messy Taoist Master Shuangjiang pinched his arm, took a deep breath and barely pulled back his mind.

Calm, how could the Taoist priests of Chang Xiguan lose their normal mind so easily? It’s just a marriage. The uncle of the junior master is different from them. He can get married, let alone now he has left Guan. This is normal and there is nothing to be surprised about.

After Mei Zhuyu looked at it, Shuang Jian felt his scalp numb and he tried hard to calm down. If he had too much reaction at this moment, he would be beaten. The uncle of the junior teacher has always been ruthless, no matter how old they are.

The two of them leaped on the roof of the house, using talismans to cover up their bodies, and did not teach the soldiers patrolling the streets to discover it. As the city gates got closer and closer to the tall city wall, Taoist Master Frost Resurrection pulled his mind back and began to worry about the situation there. Because it didn't look good, the plague god was even bigger than he had seen before and was extremely aggressive.

Although the red lightning was fast, the plague god poked out countless tentacles to climb the city wall, and was about to break through the defense line.

Suddenly, hundreds of red lightning bolts suddenly exploded, blowing all the black clouds that were exploring. Another ferocious beast shadow raised its head and sucked the black clouds that were blown into it. In this way, the black clouds in the sky were instantly reduced by half, and a strange semicircle was formed at the city gate for a moment. The moonlight in the sky shone down from that piece, just illuminating a falling figure there.

"Not good!" Shuangjian said intimately that it was not good, knowing that the cat man might have suffered a severe blow.

Mei Zhuyu also saw that scene, and his feet accelerated a lot. He stared at the figure falling in the air. Somehow, he felt a little familiar. After he got closer and closer, he saw more and more clearly, a turbulent heart that was originally calm was in his heart.

That seems-

Shuangjian found that the uncle next to him suddenly stopped for some reason, and then suddenly disappeared. When he raised his eyes, the uncle had already appeared beside the cat man there, caught the man and landed on the top of the city tower.

It is worthy of being the junior uncle, with such a fast speed. Frost descended and found that it seemed a bit strange before he could say anything.

Wu Zhen dispersed half of the damn plague god with all his strength, and he also suffered heavy damage. He wanted to fall down and then remove his strength, but he could catch it in the air. The man appeared too fast and she didn't notice it at all. When he landed on the top of the city tower, Wu Zhen said in shock: "Langjun?"

Could she be seriously injured and dazzled? Otherwise, why would she see her weak Mei Langjun appear here at this time? Isn’t he an ordinary person?

Mei Zhuyu saw that her face was pale and her hands reached out to stroke it faster than her brain. He wanted to say something, but as soon as Wu Zhen said that the man said, he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, which happened to be spitting all on Mei Zhuyu's hand. The bright red blood splattered on Mei Zhuyu's left hand, causing the hand to tremble subconsciously and clench it suddenly.

Most of the plague gods left there gathered again. After being slightly injured, Huzhu looked here and temporarily stepped forward to block it.

Mei Zhuyu half held Wu Zhen. Seeing that the situation was not good, she lowered her bloody hand and said to Shuangjiang: "Come here to protect."

Shuang Jian came over subconsciously, and Mei Zhuyu put down Wu Zhen and turned around, but Wu Zhen grabbed him, "Wait, you..." His expression was a little ugly, and the situation was too chaotic. Wu Zhen just subconsciously grabbed him but didn't know what to say.

After hesitating for a while, Mei Zhuyu turned around and shook her cold hand, "It's okay, don't worry first, let's talk about it after this matter is over."

Wu Zhen let go, gritted his teeth and swallowed the blood that rushed to his throat. Mei Zhuyu saw it, pulled out the heavy peach wood sword with a cold face, and then changed from his right hand to his left hand.

Seeing this, Frostjack, who was standing aside, took a breath of cold air.

The uncle of the junior teacher actually used his left hand, which shows that he was very angry. He had not used his left hand to hold the sword in several years. They all thought that the uncle would never use his left hand to hold the sword in his life, but today... Shuangjiang couldn't help but look at Mao Gong. Uncle Master knew Mao Gong? He saw it just now. It was really strange between Mao Gong and uncle, and he touched his face and held hands.
Chapter completed!