I am the invincible monster

Chapter 1 I am the Demon Lord

Qin State, Qizhou, Canglin City.

Black clouds rolled in, the sky was gloomy, and it looked like it was about to rain heavily.

However, there were still quite a few people in the teahouses and taverns on both sides of the avenue in the city, and their voices were buzzing.

There are many voices coming from it:

"I heard that just three days ago, the demon lord's number one demon general, Black Dragon, personally led an army of [-] demons, and attacked King Qi's capital!"

"Thirty thousand demon soldiers are coming to the king's city, and the top ten masters of Qi will lead their troops out!"

"Demon Army? Another Demon Army!

This demon army, all lunatics, suddenly appeared a few years ago, under the command of the mysterious demon lord, it was unstoppable and swept across the countries!

But they never occupy the city, I really don't know, what is the purpose? "

"But having said that, I haven't heard that the magic army has attacked the capitals of the kings. This is the first time to attack the country of Qi, right?"

"It is said that there is a reason for it.

Since the appearance of the magic army, although it has wreaked havoc in various countries, it has never appeared in the territory of Qi.

Just ten days ago, the monarch of Qi State laughed at the incompetence of the other countries, saying that the demon lord would only bully the weak and fear the strong, and would not dare to violate the border of Qi State.

As a result, as soon as these words came out, in less than ten days, the demon general Heilong led his army to the king's city, what a slap in the face! "

"This demon army is too fierce, isn't it?"

……

"Heilong, this guy, really went to Qi."

On Canglin City Avenue, a young man dressed in plain clothes was walking slowly, pulling a thin black horse, shaking his head slightly and muttering softly.

Then, he raised his head, looked at the familiar scenes in front of him, and sighed softly:
"Canglin City, I, Yunxiao, have been away for three years.

Today, I am back! "

Yun Xiao, a child of the Yun family, one of the five major families in Canglin City, was framed by the son of the prefect three years ago, tricked into the Forbidden Land without Bone, and committed a capital crime!
After being captured, Yun Xiao narrowly escaped death and has not returned until now.

"The Poet is just ahead." Yun Xiao raised his eyes and looked into the distance, at the end of this avenue, an ancient mansion appeared in his eyes.

The poet is also one of the five major families in Canglin City.

In Yun Xiao's impression, the poet's family was like a city, but now the door is closed, with dead leaves falling to the ground, a bit desolate and lonely.

Two white lanterns hang high, and white silk dances in the wind, making it even more gloomy. This is home, dead!

Yun Xiao's face instantly turned cold, "Qing'er!"

A beautiful image came to mind.

Qinger, the third miss of the poet family.

The poet and the Yun family have been close friends for generations, Shi Qing'er and Yun Xiao have been childhood sweethearts since childhood.

Three years ago, after Yun Xiao was framed by a design, she was imprisoned in the dungeon of the prefect's mansion.

During that time, I was tortured and humiliated by those wicked people all day long, and my body was covered with bruises, as if I was trapped in an endless hell.

Thinking that he would never see the sun again in this life, he died slowly in pain and suffering.

Perhaps at that moment, death is a luxury and liberation.

It's Shiqinger, who secretly stole the Binglin sword, the heirloom sword of the poet family, and sneaked into the dungeon at night, trying her best to rescue herself.

It also helped him escape from Canglin City.

At the time of parting, the voice of "Brother Yunxiao" still rings in my ears after so many years.

However, on the way back, I heard that...

"Qing'er, no matter who it is! I will destroy his whole family!" Yun Xiao said fiercely, his face as frosty.

It was as if the sky had become even more gloomy because of the killing intent in his heart.

"Boom!" Above the sky, the sound of thunder exploded violently, and the cold wind howled. It seemed that a heavy rain was coming.

Yun Xiao led the horse and stood in front of the ancient vermilion gate of the Poet House, grabbed the copper ring on the door, and knocked three times.

About ten breaths passed and there was no response.

Yun Xiao frowned slightly, and rang again, "Papapa!"

Finally, after this knock, the vermilion door moved, and there was a piercing sound of opening the door.

The door slowly opened, and an old face gradually appeared inside the door.

"You are?" The person in the door looked at Yun Xiao, his eyes narrowed.

The person in front of me is very familiar.

"Steward Yan." Yun Xiao called out to the old man in front of him.

Yun and Shi's two families have a good relationship and communicate with each other, so Yun Xiao naturally recognizes the housekeeper of the poet's family.

But compared to those years, the old butler was obviously much haggard.

"Fourth young master! Fourth young master of the Yun family!" Yan Butler's old face suddenly changed, as if he had seen a ghost, his eyes suddenly opened.

He quickly reached out and grabbed Yun Xiao's left shoulder.

Yun Xiao didn't resist, Yan Butler pulled him in, and immediately dragged him into the Shifu, leaving the thin black horse alone outside.

Butler Yan suddenly remembered something, and then looked outside:
"Hey, where did you go?"

Looking around, seeing that the black horse was indeed gone, and now was not the time to look for a horse, he slowly closed the half-open door.

"Fourth Young Master, why are you here! You..." Butler Yan looked Yun Xiao up and down, and wanted to say something else, but stopped the rest of the words abruptly.

What the fourth young master of the Yun family committed in those years shocked the entire Canglin City.

Although so many years have passed, he is still wearing a sinful body.

While Butler Yan was looking at Yun Xiao, Yun Xiao was also looking at him.

The old man was dressed in sackcloth, and his old face looked very bad.

"Qing'er, why did you die?" Yun Xiao asked this question directly, and her tone turned cold instantly.

"Hey!" Butler Yan sighed softly, "Fourth Young Master, it's better that you don't know about this matter.

This may be our young lady's life. "

"Fate?" Yun Xiao is not a person who believes in fate.

"Did that beast in the prefect's mansion do it?" Yun Xiao asked again.

Following his words, "Boom!" In the sky, fierce thunder rang again.

The strong wind blew again, and above the dark cloud billowing sky, it finally began to rain heavily.

Back then when Yunxiao was still in Canglin City, he knew that the animal in the prefect's mansion had plans for Qing'er.

But now Qing'er...

"Fourth son, it's raining heavily, let's go in first." Butler Yan said to Yun Xiao.

A black umbrella was handed over.

"En." Yun Xiao nodded lightly, without further questioning, took the black umbrella from Butler Yan, and under the leadership of the old butler, went from the outer courtyard of the Shifu to the expert.

……

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

"Ugh..."

"Qing'er, my dear love."

The bursts of mournful crying echoed in the wind and rain, drifting into Yun Xiao's ears.

It was extremely desolate, like a ghost crying.

Yun Xiao raised his eyes, and under the leadership of Butler Yan, he had already arrived in front of the lobby of Shifu.

Today, it is the mourning hall of poetry.

In front of the mourning hall, white flags and white water chestnuts flutter wildly, like a group of ghosts dancing wildly.

"Aunt Shi." Yun Xiao has already heard that the person who cried out in grief is the birth mother of Shi Qing'er, Yuan Shi.

(End of this chapter)