Journey to the West: White Lotus Demon Saint

Chapter 87

After the Qingsu sword was refined, the three of them and one bird returned to their place of residence, sleeping to make up for the loss of refining the sword.

At this time, the giant eagle transformed by Yingjiu was flying towards this direction, with Iron Fan, Snow Lotus, and Little Butterfly on it.

I only heard Xuelian say: "Sister, you were alone when you were attacked, which means he was the one who pretended to be Sun Monkey."

"It should be him."

Xue Lian clenched her fists and said coldly: "This way we have a clue, he is dead."

What they didn't know was that the man had already been beheaded by Wang Huayu and the others, and Bai Qingsu was also sacrificed.

The sky had turned white, and they were about to fly to the small town under the Flame Mountain.

In the city, the little sparrow became active early in the morning, "twittering" non-stop, directly waking up the three sleeping people.

Wang Huayu, whose eyes were still closed, suddenly raised his hand and grabbed the bird that made a disturbing cry, and the world was suddenly quiet.

"Little sparrow, don't you sleep well? Why are you so energetic today." Wang Huayu stared at the blue bird and said.

"Twitter, chirp, chirp." The little sparrow replied pitifully.

After Wang Huayu had been in contact with the little sparrow for a long time, he could already perceive the frequency of its spiritual thoughts when it called, so Wang Huayu probably understood the meaning it expressed.

"It's just dawn, and you're thinking about what I said last night, okay, I'll take you there right now."

Wang Huayu got up, put on some clothes, talked to Bajie Wukong, and left.

The day's plan is in the morning, and the morning is especially important for the traveling merchants who have been wandering outside all year round, because the terrifying desert night is over, and it is time for them to go on the road.

Therefore, in this city, the morning is the busiest time.

I saw a young man in white walking unhurriedly, holding a big meatloaf in his hand, eating a bite for himself, and handing it to the blue bird on his shoulder to peck.

"Some of my mouth is dry, let's go, let's have a hot soup."

"Twitter, twitter."

His temperament is quite aristocratic from the earth's braided dynasty.

He didn't know, because they were afraid of frightening the people in the city, Iron Fan and the others landed outside the city in a low-key manner, looking for the breath of the token, they had already arrived at the house where he lived.

Tang Seng got up after Wang Huayu left, so Monkey Bajie was immediately woken up to buy food.Now the four of them were eating, Bajie devoured it voraciously, and Tang Seng frowned as he watched.

Suddenly, Wukong Bajie frowned at the same time, all showing doubts.

"Wukong, what's wrong?"

"Master, someone is coming, and one of them can make Lao Sun feel the pressure."

When Tang Seng heard this, his expression showed fear, and he couldn't drink the soup in his hand, "What should I do?"

After he finished speaking, the door outside the house rang.

Wukong opened the door in a state of alert. Unexpectedly, all the people who caught his eyes were acquaintances.

They were looking for Wang Huayu's Iron Fan and others, and Wukong invited them in, and the room that was not sunny was brightened up.

Little Butterfly looked around, but couldn't find Wang Huayu, so she asked Tang Seng who had let her ride a white horse, "Brother Master, where is my brother?"

"He, he went to walk the birds in the street early in the morning."

Naturally, this is not what Tang Seng said, but what Bajie, who is afraid of chaos in the world, wants to retaliate.

As for why he said this, and seeing that the faces of the eager Iron Fan and Xuelian had calmed down, Iron Fan asked: "Then which room does he live in? Let's go there and wait for him."

Wukong interjected, "It's next door."

"Thank you."

The four of them went to another room, but Ying Jiu stopped at the door, he was a male demon after all, he was a bit inappropriate, so he said: "Madam, I will go to the street to find the king."

………………

Wang Huayu finished his spicy soup and ate skewers, looked at the plump little sparrow, and said, "I think you've become a ball, can we go back?"

"Twitter, twitter."

When they were about to return to their place of residence, Wang Huayu met Ying Jiu who had just come out.

"Ying Jiu, you're back, tell me what's going on with Iron Fan?"

Ying Jiu looked at the anxious Wang Huayu, and quickly replied: "Madam and children are all fine, they are now in the room where you live, Majesty."

Wang Huayu nodded, and quickly rushed to the inn where he lived.If it wasn't for the fact that he couldn't teleport right now, he would have teleported there directly.

While the three girls in the room were talking about something, Xiaodie stopped and said, "Brother is back."

Xuelian nodded, and then said: "Then do you remember what we told you?"

"remember."

Wang Huayu basically arrived in the blink of an eye. He pushed the door open and walked in. He wanted to ask about the situation urgently, but he didn't expect Xuelian to be there.

"Senior Sister, Little Butterfly, are you there too? Iron Fan, how are you doing now?" Wang Huayu walked over while talking, but no one paid attention to him.

"Iron Fan, let me tell you..."

"Humph!"

A cold snort interrupted Wang Huayu's words, Wang Huayu turned to look at Xuelian again, "Senior Sister, the journey has been hard, I..."

"Humph!"

"Little Butterfly, brother misses you so much, come hug me."

Wang Huayu opened his arms, and after waiting for a while, Little Butterfly remained motionless, pretending not to see him.

"Little Butterfly, I'll show you something nice." Wang Huayu thought that Little Butterfly would be the easiest to get, and while talking, he took out a little sparrow that had become a ball from his bosom.

This action really worked, Little Butterfly's eyes were directly attracted by the little sparrow's appearance, and there was eagerness in his eyes.

However, after Xue Lian glanced at her, her fluctuating heart trembled, and she immediately sat upright without looking sideways.

Seeing this, Wang Huayu smiled wryly. Although Ying Jiu said that the iron fan and the child were fine, he didn't explain the situation in detail, so Wang Huayu was eager to know this, but this situation seemed not allowed, so he decided to speak first .

He saw Xuelian getting so close to Iron Fan again, and thought that she should know about Iron Fan and himself, so he didn't need to avoid her about the Macaque King.

"Iron Fan, the murderer who injured our child was the macaque king among the seven great sages of the demon clan. However, he died a terrible death, both physically and mentally destroyed..."

Hearing what Wang Huayu said, the three of them changed their previous indifference and listened carefully.

Of course, when it came to this point, Bai Qingsu was inevitably mentioned, and Wang Huayu did not hide this matter.

After hearing this, Iron Fan sighed, and said: "Then in Baiyun City, I could see that Qingsu liked you very much, so we often quarreled, and she couldn't speak against me every time, unfortunately, now she..."

Speaking of this, Wang Huayu couldn't help but see Bai Qingsu's painful smile before he left, as well as the unfinished words, and his heart began to ache again.

Iron Fan looked at him, grabbed his hand, and held Xue Lian's hand together, and said: "Hua Yu, you still have us."

(End of this chapter)