Jun Youyun

Chapter 222
"Didn't you wait for Priest Xue? Why did you run away when Priest Xue came?" Su Baiyi asked while running.

Su Jian looked serious, and said with a sneer, "That Priest Xue is very evil."

"What do you mean?" Su Baiyi was puzzled.

"As soon as the man fell to the ground, I found out." Su Jian glanced back, "He is a dead man."

By the pond just now, Wang Yi held the spear, swung it lightly, and then turned around.

Priest Xue's bronze mask instantly shattered into two halves and shot out. The face under the mask was iron blue and lifeless. Immediately, the body fell to the ground with its head up, and black blood flowed from his body. Flowing from the nostrils and ears.Wang glanced at the other side of the pond from the corner of his eye, and a leaf flew down and landed on the pond.Wang Yi frowned, and walked back towards Xuanwei City with a gun.

"The rivers and lakes are actually very boring." In the woods, there was a person lying on a big banyan tree, and reached out to catch a fallen leaf, "The only interesting thing is these people in the rivers and lakes. The boy just now is very interesting. You said yes no?"

A woman wearing a white hat was sitting under a tree, fanning herself with her hands: "I don't know if it's interesting or not, but it looks pretty pretty."

"Oh? Why do I think he looks ordinary, he doesn't look like the handsome young men you usually like." The man on the tree blew the leaves in his hand.

"He has changed his appearance. I can see his bones. The disguise technique doesn't work for me. I can see his original appearance, which is no worse than when you were young." The woman replied.

The melodious tune passed through the woods and drifted into the distance, Su Baiyi glanced back: "Is someone blowing leaves in the woods?"

"It seems that that is the person who manipulated the puppet just now." Su Jian mused.

"Not chasing after?" Su Baiyi asked.

"Can you understand the meaning of the song?" Su Jian asked.

Su Baiyi pricked up his ears and listened for a while, then shook his head and said, "I can't hear anything."

"The meaning of this song is to tell us that the mountains are high and the water is long. We will meet again soon, so there is no need to rush." ​​Su Jian continued to move forward, "Whether this person is Priest Xue or not, he is an interesting person."

"Okay." Su Baiyi jumped up, also picked a leaf from the tree next to him, put it in his mouth and blew it. Compared with the gentle melody coming from the woods, Su Baiyi's tune was much higher-pitched .

"You kid." Su Jian shook his head helplessly, but ignored him.

In the woods, the man put down the leaf in his hand and said with a smile, "I'm sure I'm right, this young man is really interesting."

"The meaning of this song is..." The woman frowned and listened for a while, still not sure.

"Don't doubt it, that's what you heard." The man on the tree threw the leaf in his hand, "Hero, save me!"

The woman burst out laughing: "That's true, it seems that this kid was kidnapped by that old man. By the way, that old man just now..."

"Looking for a master, you have to go through the heavenly books, but you can't find it. In the end, you can practice the magic of extinction. There should be only one person in the world." The man on the tree said quietly, "Su Jian, the devil."

"This person has disappeared for decades, I never thought he was still alive." The woman sighed softly, "I don't think you should come back."

"This Xuanwei City looks more and more like a game." The man nodded his foot, stood at the top of the tree, and looked at the city in the distance, "It's just that I don't know who is making the game. who?"

"Four major families?" the woman asked in confusion.

"It's too simple. The four major families want to take advantage of the opportunity to replace Shanglin Tiangong to rule the rivers and lakes, so they held this hero conference." The man tied his hands behind his back, his white hair flying, "but if the intention is too obvious, it will be rejected by others." Use it to set up a game. The chess players behind must not be them."

"Is it the person who wrote you?" The woman frowned.

"I thought I had disappeared all these years and no one could find me, but the letter still fell into my hands, and the content of the letter still forced me to come here. It can be seen that this person knows me very well, even Yu sent people to follow me for many years." The man said in a deep voice, "This person hiding behind is terrible, if Xuanwei City is already a chess game at this moment, then he is the person holding the chess pieces at this moment."

"Is it Bai Jile, the owner of Fushengzuimeng Building?" The woman thought of a possibility.

"Maybe." The man nodded, fell from the top of the tree, picked up a bronze mask from the ground, and put it on his face, "But I never mind appearing on the chessboard as a chess piece. What I like most is to break out."

On the other side, Su Jian had brought Su Baiyi to re-enter Xuanwei City from another city gate.

Su Baiyi's tone was a little disdainful: "Senior, you call yourself a demon king, and you have dominated the world for many years, why did you see you twice today, and you are running away?"

Su Jian didn't mind, and said with a bright smile: "I've been thinking, if I return to the rivers and lakes, I will amaze the world. What do you mean by beating a little girl in the Qingge Building? Just now, I'm by the pond. Who saw it? Who wrote it down? You? You wouldn’t stab me at the end and say that you won these people. So I In the battle, it must be held at the hero meeting, and everyone in the world will watch, that will be the best time, and the best time will be!"

Su Baiyi put his hands on his forehead, and said helplessly, "It turns out that senior is such a vain person, which is different from the Demon Lord I imagined."

"Oh? What should the Demon Lord look like in your imagination?" Su Jian asked.

Su Baiyi thought for a while: "The so-called demon king, who has a slanted sword, should disdain fame and fortune. If you kill him, kill him. It doesn't matter when, where, or for what reason!"

"You are talking about the devil, not the devil." Su Jian shook his head and said, "The so-called devil, the devil, the important thing is not the word devil, but the king. This word is very important. Do you know what is a king?"

Su Baiyi didn't even think about it, and replied directly: "Of course it is the king. Doesn't the devil king mean the king of the devils? The biggest devil."

"No." Su Jian smiled proudly, stretched out his fingers and waved lightly.

"What is that?" Su Baiyifang asked, an answer suddenly flashed in his mind, but he himself didn't believe it, looked at Su Jian, and said hesitantly, "Could it be—"

"A gentleman's king, right?"

"That's right, the gentleman of a gentleman." Su Jian patted Su Baiyi's shoulder, "It seems that you are my bosom friend."

Su Baiyi smiled wryly, he stayed with this old ancestor for a few months, from the beginning he was worried that he would kill him with a single knife, now he calls himself a confidant, he is really more and more unable to understand the temper of this so-called devil.

(End of this chapter)