After going to the town to fight Nanchun, he returned to the courtyard leisurely.

It has reached Si, and the so-called three o'clock in the sun is over.

He gently pushed open the door of the inner room and looked at the master who had not yet woken up on the mat, but was not afraid to enter and disturb him, so he had to stew the lamb silently.

Soon, the man on the mat actually woke up slowly by smelling the aroma of meat. When he pushed the door out, he saw that the man was unkempt, unkempt, muddy, and looked like an old man in the countryside.

But Xu Ping'an knows it well,

People should not behave like appearances, and the sea water should not be measured!

For example, the people of Qingyang Town call their master Hu Danzi, who only knows that he is drunk all day long and talks nonsense everywhere, but who knows how much contribution he has made to the people of the world behind his back?

"Good disciple, is it stewed mutton again today?"

After Hu Dianzi woke up, he stuffed the Su Nu who was covered with his head under the pillow and walked towards the dining table. Xu Ping'an consciously ran to the river to retrieve the iced wine.

When he returned to the house, Hu Danzi was already feasting on his food. The fat but not greasy mutton was soft and melted in his mouth. He only burned a little, which made Hu Danzi grab his ears and cheeks.

Seeing this, Xu Ping'an just poured wine silently. He didn't know how many demons and monsters his master had subdued last night and how much energy he spent to be so hungry...

Hu Dianzi had a lot of fun eating with a bite of mutton and a bite of soy wine. After he had enough wine and meals, Xu Ping'an also told the story of the black dragon appearing in the upper reaches of the Luoshui River.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say."

"I'll take time to cook for my teacher..."

Hu Dianzi just smiled and waved his hand, but just as Xu Ping'an was still trying to say more, Hu Dianzi was already lying on the table and snoring loudly, leaving the table full of leftovers.

"The master has worked tirelessly..."

Xu Ping'an looked at Hu Dianzi and fell asleep.

After neatly brushing the dishes, Xu Ping'an went out to the dense forest to the east, preparing to continue to level up with monsters. After all, he also wanted to share the worries for his master as soon as possible.

At the moment,

It was the hottest time in the afternoon.

Xu Ping'an had already trekked deep into the dense mountain forest. Originally, there was a small road in the forest. If you enter Beijing from now on, it would be 180 miles away than walking the avenue.

But later, a big white-breasted insect with a squid eye appeared in the mountain, swallowing up many merchants who were greedy for convenience, and even turned it into a ghost, seducing nearby villagers, causing panic. In the long run, this path became deserted.

After hearing this, Xu Ping'an went up the mountain and went to find the nest of the big insect. With the thought of flowing water, he did not kill him with a single stick.

Instead, he often asked the big insect to reason so that it could not harm the people. When he was spitting everywhere, he would slaughter two accomplices to help him liven up. After all, if the tiger demon does not die, the accomplices can be refreshed wirelessly.

"Strange, I remember there are two left."

"Why did you find all the mountains and forests but you still find nothing?"

Half an hour passed in a row, not to mention the traces of the ghost, even a ghost hair was not found. When I ran to the big insect's nest, I found that the building was empty.

Seeing the remaining pieces of bloody venison in the cave before they had time to eat, the tiger demon obviously ran away overnight. Even after squeezing the tiger demon, the beast skin made a mat for the master, soaked a few tanks of tiger bone wine to prepare for his future marriage, and failed.

But Xu Ping'an was not discouraged.

Instead, he walked straight through the forest to the foot of the mountain to the west, where there was a night-crying ghost, also known as a child ghost in the countryside, which was transformed by a child who died after death. He looked like a child and had an evil ghost. Although he had lost his mind after death, he still retained some of his instincts during his lifetime.

Xu Ping'an took the detour to Qingyang Town and took a big walk. He bought a nice candy man to seduce him, but after waiting for a long time on the gloomy sheep path, he still couldn't wait for the naughty and difficult crying ghost.

Sitting on the side of the road, looking up, the sky was drowsy and it was almost the hour of the hour, and the experience bar in my mind still did not increase at all, so I could only leave silently.

But he couldn't slackewer because of this. Xu Ping'an had several other monster-scraping points in Lin'an County, but he still got nothing.

"Fortunately, a new leveling treasure land was opened last night."

Xu Ping'an comforted himself while eating candy.

It was already Xu when I finally arrived at the mass grave. A bright moon hung high in the sky. With the moonlight, I looked at the soul-swinging banners floating on the grave, as if I was welcoming the streets.

Xu Ping'an was as friendly as going home. He felt that the breeze was blowing tonight, but he couldn't feel the slightest coldness. Even the crooked tombstones of the low graves became cute.

But I sit until late at night.

Still, I didn't wait for a greeting from my family.

Xu Ping'an was inevitably a little depressed at this point. He didn't know what happened, so he left in a slackened mood, but when the light of the light fell on the picture of Zhong Kui eating hundreds of ghosts at night drawn last night.

"strangeness……"

Xu Ping'an said a little, but he didn't think much about it, but he always felt that Zhong Kui's round belly was not as full as he was when he picked up the strokes, but as if he was about to break.

After the ordinary day, when I returned to the courtyard, it was already midnight. I pushed the door open and went in. Hu Danzi was still sleeping soundly. He changed into a book on his messy head, and his mouth was still drooling.

Xu Ping'an silently covered his master with a thin quilt. He thought that after the master woke up from lunch break, he worked tirelessly to learn the paintings of his ancestors and deduced the realm in his dreams.

"Sure enough, the real masters have an apprentice's heart." Xu Ping'an silently covered his master with coldness and was deeply moved.

When he walked out of the inner room, Xu Ping'an found a note on the clean dining table. His writing was unconventional and he had the intention of a master of cursive script.

"The black dragon is just a little demon, but you have been practicing for a long time now and should go outside to see the world. My good disciple just go with peace of mind and be your teacher..."

After reading the note, Xu Ping'an's eyes fell on his master's sleeping face, and remembered all the things he had today. Could it be that the master secretly took action and could he temper himself?

Xu Ping'an pondered for a long time in the courtyard.

Suddenly, I thought of the story of the fortune teller who said that Wei Zhengmeng killed the Dragon King of Jinghe. With the body of a mortal, he could still kill gods. After years of practicing, he had been fighting against the evil dragon, and he should be able to save his life even if he was not good at it?

What's more, my master is as big as a city master,

How could you let your beloved disciple take risks?

Wouldn’t the master give himself experience?

After the thought was clear, Xu Ping'an was solemn and bowed to the master who was sleeping soundly in the house, then happily got up and walked to the river to pick up his pen and paint.

When the demons descended and eliminated demons, they didn't care about the blue-burning waste. The painting was completed and a small boat floated out of thin air from the paper, and it was facing the turbulent river.

When we reach the hour of Mao, the heaven and earth are first divided,

When the first ray of light rose between heaven and earth, I saw a leaf flat on the water surface, and no one was paddling. The river water separated the bow and stern of the boat, and the waves surged, and it was magical.

"Is this the scene on both sides of the upstream Zhejiang?"

"It's really as prosperous as the legendary one!"

Xu Ping'an stood at the bow of the boat and looked away with his hands behind his back. He saw smoke curling from both sides of the straits. The two sides were as prosperous as depicted in poems. The smoke willows painted bridges, wind curtains and green curtains, and hundreds of thousands of families were uneven.

Only the edge of the pier was full of devastation, and there were more than a dozen broken cargo ships sitting on the sad face. The boatman beside him looked at the calm river with unspeakable fear, and there were countless ships blocking the river behind him that could not enter the river.

"Don't get in the way, get out of here, get out of here!"

"The Lord of the Demon Enlightenment Department is here!"

With a burst of shouting, the old boatmen who were throwing yellow paper into the river and roasting chickens to worship also stopped their actions. The men in the martial arts world who were licking blood at the blade and thinking of becoming famous were also looking at the group of people walking in the distance with complex eyes.

The Demon Warrior was originally an existence independent of the three provinces and six ministries. In this demonic version of the Tang Dynasty, its authority even surpassed the Jinyiwei of later generations.

Looking away, the pedestrians were all wearing black clothes, wearing sharp objects around their waists, with a cold face and a cold breath, just using a thick brush to write the words "I'm not easy to mess with".

Several old men who had been waiting for a long time on the shore in official uniforms saw the savior accompanying him, pointing at the river and scolding the evil dragon.

Before we knew it, it was already Chen, and the sun rose. Looking down from the sky, the entire city was empty and crowded on the shore, looking forward to the legendary scene.

The good people in the city surrounded the best viewing location of the wharf, which was airtight, with the two sides of the shore being bustling with people, and it was very lively, as if they were watching a big show.

After all, this kind of scene of the imperial court killing demons was heard by Mr. Storyteller. If he really wanted to see him, he would have a few more peanuts when drinking with his friends in the future.

But the river is still covered in misty areas.

It makes people confused.

"Why haven't you shown up?"

"Is this evil dragon in the river full of food?"

I haven't seen the evil dragon for a long time,

The people on the shore also started to talk.

"Oh, why bother provoking this evil dragon? Just worship regularly according to past customs..."

"But if we cannot get rid of it today, we will be lucky enough to turn into a dragon and become the Dragon King in the River, which will make our people on both sides of the Taiwan Strait..."

An old fisherman sighed and threw the yellow paper and roast chicken in his hand into the river, frowned and muttering something.

"Look, it's raining! It's raining!"

"This evil dragon is coming out soon..."

Just as the people were talking about it, a few dark clouds floated from the clear sky from nowhere. The thick clouds quickly gathered together to block the rising sun.

Xu Ping'an in the river also realized something was wrong, and the calm river surface around him began to surging. With the rolling river water, thick fog began to spread to both sides.

"My mother..."

"The evil dragon is angry!"

The wave that swept through people actually gave people a feeling of thousands of troops. When it hit the embankment on both sides of the shore, it was even more shocking, arousing more than a foot of water vapor, causing the people who were both sides to complain and retreat in a hurry.

"Is this the legendary dragon?"

"So big, so long!"

"If it is made into spicy strips, don't you know how long it will take to eat?"

Xu Ping'an looked at the rich evil dragon with a strong stature and patted his chest nervously, saying, "The master is really not bullying me!"
Chapter completed!