Chapter 342 How to relieve the worry, only killing



Chapter 342 How to relieve the worry, only killing

He threw the rope in his hand, and the man and woman in the black bag were tied up separately.

Qi Yuan handed the rope to Huo Mushi and said, "You will lead these two people. Let's go to... Xianlong Mountain now!"

Xianlong Mountain is more than 300 miles away from Shuyao Mountain.

The number of monsters on this mountain is no less than that on Shu Monster Mountain, or even more.

However, compared to Shu Yao Mountain, the monsters on Xianlong Mountain are not organized and appear to be scattered.

"Okay!" Huo Mushi held the rope tightly, looking excited.

At this moment, the demon and the person covered by the black cloth, with their mouths sealed, had a thousand horses running through their hearts? Especially the flower demon, who was confused.

Who is coming?

What are you doing? Why are you tying her up?

She wanted to speak, but unfortunately she couldn't.

However, the conversation between the two that followed shocked her for another ten thousand years.

"My hands are sore from holding the stick all night. I really want to call my wife over to give me a hand massage."

"My Lord... mighty!"

"This time when I go to Xianlong Mountain, after I kill all the thousands of demons there, I have to keep two beautiful demon girls to give me massages before I kill them."

"My Lord... is awesome!"

Anyway, Huo Mushi is just like a tape recorder, he can only give compliments.

The flower demon was covered in a black bag, and felt disdainful when she heard Qi Yuan's words.

This guy is too boastful! Kill all the monsters on Xianlong Mountain!

You are so awesome, why don't you pick the stars from the sky? However, not long after she thought about this, she heard the voice of that hateful man bragging again.

"Mu Shi, do you have any good way to make money?"

"Ah... My Lord, are you short of money?"

"Well, it's a little lacking."

"If you return to Zhenyang, the county magistrate will gather the strength of the entire city to raise enough silver for you!"

Qi Yuan slaughtered all the monsters on Shu Monster Mountain, which was a life-saving and rebuilding favor for the people of Zhenyang City.

Qi Yuan even raised the flag of rebellion.

I'm afraid the county magistrate and county lieutenant would agree with it.

Some silver, what is that? "I don't have enough money. I want to buy a planet, just like a star."

"Ah?" Huo Mushi was silent.

Sure enough, he still couldn't keep up with Qi Yuan's train of thought.

In the ancient times of this world, the concept of planets already existed.

The people also knew that they lived on the surface of the planet.

So, when Huo Mushi heard Qi Yuan say he wanted to buy a planet, he was speechless.

The flower demon in the black bag wanted to sneer.

"What a pity, you can't find a buyer in this world, otherwise I would sell it and definitely make a lot of money!"

When the flower demon heard this, she felt that Qi Yuan was even more arrogant and ignorant.

However, Qi Yuan was too strong, imprisoning her and making her unable to speak.

Unable to escape or refute, he could only become a prisoner.

The flower demon's heart was full of doubts.

There must be a reason why these two people caught her.

Was it to rob someone of their money or their woman, or maybe he came for Tong Tianyou.

We have to interrogate her.

As a result, the two of them seemed to have forgotten about her and Tong Tianyou.

Keep on going.

If it weren't for the child-like follower in the middle who fed Tong Tianyou once, she would even think that he had forgotten about them.

However, she really wanted to say: "Although I am a demon, I still need to eat!"

Unfortunately, she couldn't speak and Huo Mushi never fed her.

The only thing she was thinking about now was that they should get to Xianlong Mountain as soon as possible so that these two arrogant people would die at the hands of other monsters.

That way, she could be saved and still have a good…pee! …

At the same time, when Qi Yuan rushed from Shuyao Mountain to Xianlong Mountain.

In Zhenyang City, those people from the Demon Suppression Bureau gradually rushed towards Shu Yao Mountain.

During these days, they have already figured out the mission and also know that Tong Tianyou is in the hands of the flower demon Manluo.

Just go to Fenghua Cave and find the flower demon Manluo.

Everything will be revealed.

The only two dangers of this mission are the possible encounter with other big monsters on Shuyao Mountain, as well as the danger posed by the flower monster Manluo.

Therefore, all these people from the Demon Suppression Bureau carefully traveled through Shu Yao Mountain, just to find Fenghua Cave and the flower demon Manluo and Tong Tianyou.

At this moment, in Shu Yao Mountain, Yang Guang was wearing wild boar skin and disguised as a pig monster.

He sniffed with a strange look on his face: "Strange, why do I smell a strong smell of blood?"

"You're not a dog. Let professionals do this kind of thing." An Qiao shook the rope.

The tracking dog came over reluctantly.

"In fact, I think he is also very smart and professional."

The tracking dog spoke as venomously as ever.

Yang Guang glared at the tracking dog and said angrily, "Be careful or I'll catch a male dog demon and breed with you!"

When the tracking dog heard this, it immediately tucked its tail between its legs and dared not refute.

"Also smell Mr. Qi's scent and see if you can find where he is and rescue him!" An Qiao said worriedly.

Now, Mr. Qi is also trapped in Shu Monster Mountain.

Perhaps, he is surrounded by demon soldiers.

If we can find and rescue Mr. Qi, that would be a good thing.

"Yes, we have to find Brother Qi. I promised to protect him!" Now, Yang Guang's bloody spirit has been restored and his confidence has been regained.

"Okay, got it."

The tracking dog said this, putting its nose close to the ground and began to sniff hard.

Yang Guang waited quietly. The strong smell of blood made him a little uneasy.

Suddenly, the tracking dog's tail stood up, and a look of fear like a human appeared in its eyes: "Blood...so much blood, I smell a sea of ​​blood and corpses!"

The tracking dog said this, raising his head and looking towards the north with a look of fear on his face.

"What?" An Qiao asked quickly.

"There... there is blood everywhere, it's a hell among demons!" The tracking dog looked to the north, fear in its eyes.

"That's the demon camp!" Yang Guang looked at the direction the dog was looking at with a serious expression.

Could it be that something big happened in Shu Yao Mountain?

"Where's Mr. Qi?"

"Oh no, there's Mr. Qi's scent in there!" the tracking dog shouted.

"What? No, I promised to protect Mr. Qi!" Yang Guang's heart tightened, fearing that Qi Yuan had met with an accident.

After all, putting together what the Tracking Dog said, it is very likely that Qi Yuan was surrounded in the demon camp and a fight broke out.

That's why there is such a strong smell of blood.

"I have to go and take a look!" Yang Guang still kept his promise.

From summer to autumn, and then to winter.

For many insects, it is a lifetime.

For the travelers on the road, it is a year of busyness, followed by joy and sorrow when returning home.

So many things happened in Fengyuan this year.

Four Seasons Restaurant is located on the bank of Xijiang River.

The Xijiang River, which separates the north and the south, is covered with thick ice.

The flags of the Four Seasons Restaurant fluttered in the cold wind, and snowflakes were bustling like goose feathers.

It was so cold, but the restaurant was steaming hot.

The diners held large bowls, drank wine, ate meat, and listened attentively to the storyteller's passionate words.

“That day, the sky was thick with thunder and dark clouds covering the mountains.

The Lizard King of Xianlong Mountain is a monster that is three hundred feet long. When it turns over, Xianlong Mountain will be shaken!

Fly up to the sky and block the sun, and this Xianlong Mountain will turn dark!"

"Don't waste your time. No matter how strong this Lizard King is, he was still beaten to death by the Red Stick Demon Slayer!"

"Don't talk about Xianlong Mountain. I want to hear about the Red Stick Demon Slayer fighting Princess Jasmine."

"Yes, it is rumored that Princess Jasmine heard that the Red Stick Demon Butcher was coming, so she held a wedding ceremony and wanted to marry the Red Stick Demon Butcher!"

"Hmph, a member of the demon tribe is worthy of being called the Red Stick Demon Slayer!" A young woman in a ruqun spoke with a strong sense of disdain in her voice.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

"I guess only our Fengyuan's most beautiful lady, Xiao Zhou Hou, is worthy of the Red Stick Demon Slayer!"

"Be careful, that's the queen!"

"Humph, if the Red Stick Demon Slayer were the emperor, I would have joined him in rebellion! At the beginning, the demon soldiers were rampant, but the emperor led those aristocratic families to migrate south, ignoring the people in the north. He even said that he wanted to preserve the cultural fire. Pah, there are no people, what's the point of preserving it!"

"Red Stick Demon Slayer is a real man. In just one year, he traveled three thousand miles and slaughtered tens of thousands of demon soldiers!"

"If I could marry the Red Stick Demon Slayer and stay young forever, I would be willing to do it!"

In the restaurant, young men and women gathered, drinking, chatting, and looking happy.

So many things have happened this year.

Among them, the most eye-catching one is naturally the Red Stick Demon Killer.

This man had an unknown origin and name. He held a red wooden stick and killed the northern demon tribe in a crushing defeat.

Wherever he goes, there will be thousands of corpses!

With his powerful strength, he could fight thousands of demon soldiers alone, like an invincible god of death.

Created one myth after another.

At the beginning, when the news that the Red Stick Demon Butcher had single-handedly wiped out three thousand demon soldiers in Shu Demon Mountain spread, the whole world was shocked, but more people questioned and did not believe it.

After all, where in the world can there be such a strong man who can fight against three thousand demon soldiers alone? Even the number one martial artist in Fengyuan Pavilion can't do it.

After all, the three thousand demon soldiers are led by a great demon at the demon hero level, and can even kill martial spirits.

But...the Red Stick Demon Butcher did it.

How is that possible!

But later, the demon forces in Xianlong Mountain, Fengguling, Taizishui and other places were destroyed one after another.

All the witnesses saw that the handsome man wearing a blood-red robe and holding a bloody stick looked like a devil.

The whole world was shocked, and no one dared to question it.

"In just one year, eleven of the twelve demon caves in the world have been destroyed, and the Red Stick Demon has been slaughtered... It's so terrifying!" An old man's voice trembled. Judging from the way he was dressed, he didn't look like an ordinary person.

But now, he is also sitting in the lobby of the restaurant.

"There is only one Xijiang monster left... I wonder when the Red Stick Monster Slayer will arrive?"

"Once the Xijiang monster is destroyed, the world will be at peace, and our human race will prosper!"

"Hehe, that may not be the case. Do you think that after the Red Stick Monster slaughtered the Xijiang Monster, he would want to become the emperor?

I think he is ambitious and wants to get his hands on a high position! What demon-killing war god, what for the public good, but he is just a mortal like us. "A whisper came from the corner.

However, he used a special voice transmission method, so the people present did not know who said it.

A young girl in a private room in the restaurant heard this and couldn't help but open the window and cursed: "You are too harsh on the good and too lenient to the evil. Are you still a human being? If you are a man, stand up!"

However, the person who whispered just now did not speak again and hid in a dark corner.

Seeing this, a great scholar in the restaurant couldn't help but sigh.

The other diners cursed and were dissatisfied.

Although the Red Stick Demon Slayer has made great contributions in killing demons, there are many conspiracy theories about him.

People in the world like to be overly harsh on good people, accusing them of having ulterior motives or using the wrong methods when doing good things; but they tend to feel sympathy for bad people and be too tolerant and generous.

At this moment, a calm voice suddenly came from outside the house.

"There are keyboard warriors here, and I met one. I'm so lucky."

The door of the inn opened and a cold wind blew in, the sound like the howling of a devil.

Goose feather-like snowflakes blew in, and the people in the lobby of the inn looked over and immediately saw a handsome man wearing a blood-red robe and holding a wooden stick.

These diners looked at this extremely handsome man with expressions of surprise, and some even showed suspicion.

The outfit of the man in front of him is somewhat similar to that of Red Stick Demon Butcher! However, Red Stick Demon Butcher is now very famous, and many children from aristocratic families are wearing red robes.

This man was too young, with delicate skin and tender flesh, and didn't look like the type of man who often killed monsters.

There was a moment of silence in the inn.

The handsome man walked in, followed by a young man who looked very young but seemed to have experienced the world.

The boy was holding a rope in his hand.

Looking in the direction of the rope, there were two figures covered in black bags.

When you notice the black bag and the human figure.

Some diners felt a surge in their throats.

Some of them opened their eyes wide with a look of disbelief in their eyes.

"Red stick... demon killer!"

"He is the Red Stick Demon Slayer!"

There was a commotion in the inn.

Inside the box, the young girl couldn't help but lean out and look at the legend to see if he was as the legend said.

When she saw Qi Yuan's profile, she was stunned for a moment.

There are such extraordinary people in the world.

It seems like he is not from this world.

"You're so unlucky that I caught you saying bad things about me."

At this time, Qi Yuan's eyes fell on a fat and big-eared wealthy businessman with a calm look.

The rich businessman's face suddenly changed: "It's not me, I don't have it!"

He is in denial.

The man next to the rich businessman also hurriedly said: "Mr. Wu is a kind man who donated money to build roads. He will definitely not slander Lord Red Stick Demon Butcher!"

The people in the inn looked at the rich businessman with different expressions.

This wealthy businessman has a good reputation in the city and is also known as the best man.

Suddenly, several people couldn't help but speak up for the rich businessman.

After all, Red Stick Demon Butcher is a peerless hero, how could he be so stingy? He must be reasonable.

The rich businessman felt relieved when he saw this.

At the same time, he also secretly warned himself to be more careful in the future and never be caught again.

But at this moment, Qi Yuan's mouth curled up into a smile: "Wood and stone, play music."

Seeing this, Huo Mushi skillfully took out his suona, and immediately, a desolate and sad sound rose in the restaurant.

The rich businessman's face showed a look of horror, and he realized something: "You can't!"

However, what greeted him was a blood-red wooden stick.

The wooden stick hit him directly on the top of his head, like hitting a watermelon.

The rich businessman’s head was like a ripe watermelon, broken directly into pieces.

There was silence in the restaurant, with only the sound of suona still ringing.

The diners present were surprised, frightened, and some felt relieved.

"The only way to relieve my worries is... to kill people!" Qi Yuan put down the stick and said in a cheerful voice.

Those who originally felt relieved felt a chill in their hearts after hearing these words.

The tone of Red Stick Demon Butcher didn't sound fake.

(End of this chapter)


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