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Chapter 39 Meeting the Demon

Is Liumo Mountain Uncle Zhao’s sect?

I thought Uncle Zhao offended the Six Demon Mountain.

When Wu Mian heard that the Six Demon Mountain was Zhao Xiangzhong's sect, he felt relieved a little, but he still asked, "Is it really okay?"

"fine."

Seeing Zhao Xiangzhong say this, Wu Mian can only temporarily give up the idea of ​​stopping Zhao Xiangzhong from going to Qinzhou, and instead asked: "Uncle Zhao is so powerful, Liumo Mountain must be a big sect, right?"

Zhao Xiangzhong glanced at Wu Mian and said lightly: "In Qinzhou, the words of Liumo Mountain are sometimes more effective than government officials, and they can be regarded as a major sect. However, the disciples of Liumo Mountain generally do not leave Qinzhou, and they are not very famous in the Song Dynasty."

I see.

Wu Mian felt that he had heard of the Six Demon Mountains somewhere, but he had no deep impression. It was thought that the Six Demon Mountains could not leave Qinzhou, so there were fewer rumors about the Six Demon Mountains in the world. In addition, even if some tourists from the Jianghu would travel around the world, they rarely went to the small county town in the north of the mountain. The Yuezhou where he lived was a little far away from Qinzhou, the prefecture on the border of Song State, which made it even more difficult to hear the news there.

But what puzzled him was that since the Six Demon Mountains were such a powerful sect in Qinzhou, why was Zhao Xiangzhong chased to the north of Yuezhou Mountain?

After asking his doubts, Zhao Xiangzhong hesitated for a moment, but did not hide it.

"The big man I offended is something that Liumo Mountain cannot afford to offend, so Liumo Mountain has driven me out of the sect and arranged for disciples in the sect to chase me everywhere and clean up the door. This is why I don't teach you my martial arts."

"You are not my disciple, so even if the people from Liumo Mountain find you, they will be afraid of the power of the government and dare not take action. Once you are my disciple, they will have the right to attack you and attack the Wu family, and the government will not investigate it in depth."

Wu Mian instantly felt a chill behind her back.

"But don't worry, the Six Demon Mountains have not left Qinzhou's territory in recent years. I offended that person and did not dare to capture me everywhere because of some things. Your Wu family would not suffer. Otherwise, I would not dare to stay at the home of my savior. I have already explained this to your father, and you can ask in the future."

I see.

Wu Mian himself was also surprised that Wu Yu would keep Zhao Xiangzhong, a person who offended the big man. After all, the Wu family is not a big family. Although because of Zhao Xiangzhong, the Wu family has developed well in recent years and has established a reputation between the black and white roads in the north of the mountain, once the person offended by Zhao Xiangzhong discovers, will the Wu family be over?

In his impression, Wu Yu was not such a short-sighted person. He would not ignore the danger behind him for the sake of immediate interests and could not cause trouble. However, Wu Yu left behind Zhao Xiangzhong.

Now it seems that Wu Yu has already understood the interests and is not worried about the troubles behind Zhao Xiangzhong.

However, it shouldn’t be that I’m not worried at all, otherwise I wouldn’t have asked Uncle Zhao to send me to Changshang!

There are still a few disciples in the Wu family. Although they are all scammers and are no match for Uncle Zhao, they don’t have to send me to Changshang to give me a gift. Especially since I am a good Wu Muxian, I am not loved by my cheap father, and it is not worth letting Uncle Zhao give me a gift.

Now he asked Uncle Zhao to send me over, probably because he planned to take this opportunity to slowly alienate his relationship with Uncle Zhao?

After thinking about the reason why Wu Yu asked Zhao Xiangzhong to send him to Changshang, Wu Mian did not continue to think deeply, and instead planned to ask about Qinzhou and Liumoshan again.

He still remembered that when he went to Zhou Changsheng's small building, Jiuer 2 days ago, he saw the geography of Qinzhou on his desk, as if he was studying the matters in Qinzhou.

You should know that there are two prefectures and counties separated from Qinzhou and Shangzhou. He is the son of the prefect of Shangzhou. It makes sense to study the geography of Shangzhou or the prefectures and counties next to him. There are some problems in studying Qinzhou.

After sorting out his thoughts and language, Wu Mian opened his mouth: "Uncle Zhao..."

"stop!"

A silence interrupted Wu Mian's question.

Looking in the sound, he saw a soldier in armor standing by the roadside, holding a spear in his hand.

"Don't you know the curfew?" the soldier said as he approached Wu Mian and the others.

After the soldier walked in, it was as bright as the moonlight, and Wu Mian discovered that he actually knew the soldier, which was called Xiao Zhou by Bei Yunguan.

Since I knew each other, it would be easier to deal with. He also knew that I had gone to Bieyunguan.

"So it's Master Bing. I'm planning to go back to the North Courtyard." Wu Mian said with a smile.

"Beijing? What is the proof that you are a student of theBeijing? Just dressed in clothes?"

Eh?

Wu Mian was stunned for a moment, staring at the soldier in confusion for a moment, and after confirming that he had admitted his mistake, his brows slowly frowned.

Is this a question? Or can't I recognize me? Or is it too dark to see my face clearly? No, if I can't recognize me, then how could I stare at me when I was in the clouds? And now when I face the moon, how could he look down on my face?

Although he was a little unhappy, Wu Mian still smiled and was about to get off the horse and talk about it very well, but suddenly his heart moved.

"Master Bing, have you forgotten me? We've seen it in the morning?"

After hearing this, the soldier stared at Wu Mian for a moment, then smiled and said, "So it's you."

"Hey, it's me."

Although he was laughing, Wu Mian's heart sank.

He and Xiao Zhou met him at night, not in the morning!

The soldier in front of me who looked like Xiao Zhou was not Xiao Zhou!

Fuck! Isn’t it a monster?

Keeping his smiling face, Wu Mian found that he could not see anything at all. He was not familiar with the soldiers' outfits and could not see the problems in his outfits like observing Zhou Changsheng. Instead, he could only look at his body shape and face, and he could only confirm that the person in front of him was exactly the same as Xiao Zhouyi.

But this was enough, his body shape and face were exactly the same, which made his heart sink completely.

After putting one hand behind his back and making a gesture, Wu Mian smiled and said, "It seems that Master Bing recognized me. I have something to do today and I am left behind. Now I can only go back alone."

Zhao Xiangzhong, who was watching Wu Mian talk to the soldiers, saw Wu Mian's gesture, his eyes instantly condensed, and his left hand pressed his vaguely on the short knife on his waist.

"Knowing is cognition, but we must also follow the rules. You, and you, come with me. Even students of the North College cannot violate the rules, right?"

"Can't Bing Master be compatible?"

"You scholars should understand that if the rules are compatible, everyone will want to be compatible..."

A sword light suddenly slashed out from behind Wu Mian and rushed straight to the soldiers.

The sharp chill contained in the sword light, which instantly made Wu Mian tremble all over his body. The air he sucked in seemed like a knife, causing pain in his throat. The soldiers attacked by the sword light seemed to have not reacted and were directly hit by the sword light.

"ah!"

With a wail, the soldier flew backwards.

Wu Mian, regardless of the discomfort in his throat, did not look at the soldier's condition, shook the reins and shouted: "Run! He is not a tiger protecting the country... Oops!"

As soon as the horse ran, Wu Mian, who couldn't ride a horse, was pushed out of the horse's back before he could finish shouting.

Fortunately, Zhao Xiangzhong jumped directly to his horse and pulled him up: "How did you recognize that he is not a tiger protector?"

"I've only seen him in the evening!"

After hearing this, Zhao Xiangzhong immediately understood. He pressed Wu Mian on the saddle and held the reins with one hand: "Hold!"

Wu Mian felt that his chest and abdomen, who had no feelings, began to hurt again, especially the bronze mirror in his arms, which made him feel even more painful. However, he had no time to care about this. He raised his head and looked at the soldier who was shaking up and down with a bumpy perspective.

At this moment, he saw the soldiers melting into the shadow of the ground like melting water, turning into a pool of flowing black liquid and chasing them quickly. The speed was so fast that even the running horses were gradually brought closer!

After gritting his teeth, Wu Mian used the Liangyi Technique and was about to stimulate the Four Symbols' body protection. Suddenly, he remembered Ma Pi and Zhao Xiangzhong, so he closed his eyes.

After about five or six breaths, the flowing liquid approached the horse, and several sharp long pricks suddenly surged out of the liquid and shot towards the horse!

At this moment, Wu Mian suddenly opened his eyes, and when the bright light was released on his body, four-similar patterns suddenly appeared around the horse.

"Bang bang bang..."

The long thorns that shot at the horse were blocked by the sudden appearance of the four-syllable pattern.

But just when Wu Mian thought it was okay, the long thorns suddenly became weak and wrapped around the horse's feet.

For a moment, Wu Mian felt like he was riding a roller coaster and flew out!

Fortunately, Zhao Xiangzhong once again grabbed him reliably and did not let him fall into a bruised and swollen face.

"Evil thing!" Looking at the black liquid flowing on the ground, Zhao Xiangzhong's face was extremely serious: "Second Young Master, don't be afraid, hide behind me. My Hanyue Sword still has some restraint effect on it. As long as we support the Hu Ben Army of the National Guard, we will be fine."

Wu Mian, who was still scared, nodded and carefully hid behind Zhao Xiangzhong. He saw the black liquid saying hello and didn't say a word. Huawei covered them with a large net, and each net knot had sharp black thorns shining with sharp edges.

"Hiss~ha!" Zhao Xiangzhong suddenly swung several swords, and the sharper and colder knife light formed a knife net, successfully preventing the large net formed by black liquid.

But they couldn't help but feel at ease, and the big net suddenly dispersed and surrounded them and attacked again.

But this time, its speed was slower. Although Wu Mian was a little caught off guard, he also reacted in time. The Four Symbols' body protection method was instantly stimulated, and his whole body was like a light bulb, forcing the black liquid back.

"Do you know spells?" Zhao Xiangzhong asked in surprise, but without waiting for Wu Mian to answer, he said again: "Give me the spells! I'll kill the demons!"

After hearing what he said, Wu Mian was not polite immediately. He visualized silently for a moment, focused his attention on Zhao Xiangzhong, and once again stimulated the Four Symbols' body protection technique.

"alright!"

Seeing that Zhao Xiangzhong seemed to be blessed with some kind of force, he immediately rushed up the black liquid, and his speed became faster and faster: "Thousand Miles of Cold Moon!"

The sword light was like the moon in the sky falling into the world. The fierce coldness instantly condensed into frost on the ground. The black liquid seemed to become stagnant due to the cold. Although it flowed to the side, it was still one step slower and was hit by Zhao Xiangzhong's sword light and frozen little by little.

The black liquid that had not frozen yet instantly condensed into a black thorn, stabbing towards Zhao Xiangzhong from all directions. The speed was so fast that it was like an arrow shot, but when it approached Zhao Xiangzhong, it made a banging sound, and was blocked by the Four Symbols Protective Technique blessed by Wu Mian on Zhao Xiangzhong's body.

Zhao Xiangzhong seemed to be accustomed to it, and he swung his sword to hit the black liquid again. The fierce chill freezes the black liquid at a faster speed.

Seeing this, Zhao Xiangzhong was about to make up for another knife, but suddenly he heard a gust of wind and jumped backwards. He saw a golden axe hitting the black liquid, emitting a dazzling golden light.

“Ye~”

The black liquid suddenly made a harsh sound, then slowly eased, and finally disappeared, and the black liquid also turned into a pool of clear water.

"who?"
Chapter completed!
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