Jun Youyun

Chapter 113 Don't Ask
"The world sees it, and they all think that the two of us are ghosts and black and white."

"But the two of us are called cattle and horses, so you and the world can't get what you want."

The two sang together and landed in front of Su Baiyi.

Su Baiyi smiled and said, "Castlevania, it seems more interesting than I imagined."

Nangong Xi'er jumped lightly from the top of the car shed, and sat beside Su Baiyi: "Who says it's not."

Zhao Xiaqiu sat in the carriage and said, "It should be safe to come here."

Niutou turned around and looked to the left, where there were more than a dozen black cavalry, with knives in their hands and silver helmets on their heads, and sighed: "I still don't know."

Ma Mian looked to the right, where the mist filled the air, and he couldn't see clearly. He saw a small iron ax come out of the mist and cut it in front of him. With a slight lift of his hand, the ax flew away. He went out: "It seems that some people don't want Mr. Su to enter the city."

"So, what should I do?" Su Baiyi asked.

"Master, you only need to raise your whip and walk forward." Niutou said with a smile.

"The two of us have guarded the city for nine years. Those who should enter the city have never been stopped, and those who should not have entered the city have never entered." Ma Mian waved his hand, "My lord, please."

"Okay, let's whip the horse!" Su Baiyi swung the whip violently, and drove the carriage towards the city gate.

On the hillside, the Patriarch of the Wang family once again raised the red-faced bow in his hand, aiming down.

"Patriarch." The disciple accompanying him called out suspiciously. He didn't understand why the Patriarch had given up just now, but raised his longbow again.

"Look down carefully, who are those people." The Patriarch of the Wang family sneered.

I saw a blue sedan chair carried by four people out of the mist. There was a golden dragon embroidered on the sedan chair. On both sides of the sedan chair were young disciples in blue robes holding swords.

"Tsingyi dragon sedan chair, this is the first seat of the Qingming Courtyard of Shanglin Tiangong, Mr. Long?" the disciple of the Wang family asked in surprise.

"Shanglin Tiangong sent a lunatic." The Patriarch of the Wang family said meaningfully.

"Madman?" The Wang family disciple asked in confusion.

"Mr. Long, the head of the Qingmingyuan, his younger brother was killed by the demon city master." The head of the Wang family said quietly.

"It's not appropriate to use a lunatic to talk about me being the head of Lintian Palace." A voice sounded behind them, and the disciple of the Wang family immediately turned around and drew his sword and shouted: "Who!"

Wearing a white mask and carrying a long dark green umbrella, the man leaned slightly and saluted, "Wen Xi, Deputy Chief of Qianji Academy of Shanglin Tiangong, has met the Patriarch of the Wang family."

"It's deputy seat Wen." The Patriarch of the Wang family still held his bow and arrow and looked down, without turning his head.

"Tonight, it's not time to make a move." Wen Xi reminded.

"But Mr. Long's chariot is already at the gate of Devil City." The Patriarch of the Wang family said lightly, "Is it inappropriate for Deputy Wen to remind me with these words?"

"Long Shouzuo won't make a move." Wen Xi bowed his head and said, "Wen promises."

After hesitating for a moment, the Patriarch of the Wang family still put down the Zhu Yan longbow. He shook his head helplessly: "If Su Baiyi enters the city, we can only fight to the death with the Castlevania."

Wen Xi turned around, and a dozen masked people fell outside the gazebo. Wen Xi stepped forward and led them down the mountain: "Slaughtering the city of demons, doesn't the Patriarch think this is something worthy of enthusiasm?" ?”

The Patriarch of the Wang Family sneered, "It's ridiculous."

Outside the Devil City, the Bull Head and the Horse Face turned around at the same time, looking at the blue sedan chair.

"In the sedan chair is the one surnamed Long."

"The fate of the surname Long is very hard, and we two ghosts can't get his soul."

"At least the King of Hades must come."

"The King of Hades is not enough, I'm afraid a great sage will come."

Gu Ye rode up to them, his tone full of helplessness: "I really can't beat this."

"Brother Gu, you always say you can't beat him."

"But every time you win with one arrow."

"Just like the days when my two brothers were still studying in the school—"

"The most annoying type of classmate."

Gu Ye smiled wryly and said, "It's really not going to work out this time."

"Are you among the nine villains in Castlevania?" An old man's voice came from the sedan chair.

"Castlevania Nine Evils, Ninth Seat, Horse Face."

"Nine Evils in Castlevania, the eighth seat, Bull Head."

"The Nine Evils of Castlevania, the fourth seat, Gu Ye."

"Okay." The curtain of the sedan chair was gently blown up by the wind, and an iron ax flew out from it. Gu Ye hurriedly set his bow and shot an arrow, but it was too late, and the bull-headed horse-face immediately took a step forward, and the two stretched their hands to the side With a pull, another chain was pulled out to block the axe, but this time the axe was dozens of times stronger than before, and both of them were forced to take three steps back.

Then another ax flew out, this time it was a silver axe.

"Break." Gu Ye let out a low voice, and with a sound of strings, the arrow in his hand shot towards the axe, blocking it.But when the silver ax touched the feathered arrow, it suddenly split into two, split into two thinner axes, one fell to the ground at the same time as the feathered arrow, while the other turned around and rushed Attacked with the horse's face.

"Too bad." Gu Ye took the feather arrow again, but it was already too late.

But there was only a crisp sound of "bang", a rusty iron sword stopped in front of Ma Mian, and hit the ax back.

"Oh?" The old man in the sedan chair laughed, "It seems that someone more interesting came."

"Devil City Nine Evils, the second seat, Ye Huo." The young man in gray took back the embroidered sword and stopped in front of Gu Ye and the others.

"Second brother Ye is here?" Ma Mian asked in surprise.

"Isn't the city owner—" Niu Tou turned his head, and the other two also turned their heads.

The city gate had quietly opened at some point, and the carriage stopped at the place where it entered the city.

A man in a golden coat with a golden knife on his shoulder stood in front of the carriage. He stretched out his hand to touch the long scar on his face and said with a smile, "Su Baiyi, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Su Baiyi looked at the big man in front of him who had met once, and replied, "It's a real honor for Su to have the majestic demon city lord wait for me, an unknown person."

Nangong Xi'er looked at the burly man in front of her, and said in surprise, "This is the world's number one evil master known as 'Devil City Lord, Cut to pieces'?"

Su Baiyi hurriedly answered: "Yes, this is the world-famous Demon City Lord—" Su Baiyi tried hard to think for a long time, but found that no one had ever mentioned the name of the Demon City Lord. Scratching his head: "What's your name, City Lord?"

"Don't ask." Demon City Lord said lightly.

"Ah? Why can't you ask?" Su Baiyi asked confused.

"I mean, my surname is Mo Mingwen, and my name is Mo Wen." The demon city lord patted his horse's ass, let the carriage enter the city first, and he took a few steps forward, holding the knife and looking into the distance the sedan chair.

The old man in the sedan chair opened the curtain and looked at this side from a distance. After a while, the curtain was lowered again, and the old man said lightly: "Let's go."

Seeing the sedan chair leave, the Demon City Lord shrugged, then turned around and followed the carriage towards the city.

(End of this chapter)