Wife of the Demon Lord

It was already the second day after returning from the mountain, and He Zhan hadn't returned yet. Xiang Jia wanted to go out to find someone, but guards around the residence were added at some point, and no one was allowed to go out, so he had to rub his soreness in the room depressed arms and legs.

Xiaoyun gently helped him rub his shoulders with medicinal wine, with a bitter look on her face: "Have you heard? There are so many people outside suddenly, because the leader is married, and he is afraid that we people will go out to make trouble, so hold on firmly."

"Get married? Who are you going to marry?" Xiang Jia was curious. The speed was too fast. After discussing this issue, why did it suddenly become a reality?

"How do I know that, I think he is worthy of being the leader. Hey, what shall we do then?" Xiaoyun put down her hands and sat down at the table in a daze.

Maybe he didn't sleep well during the night on the mountain, and because he walked too much, Xiang Jia had a sore waist and leg pain since the morning. , but Xiaoyun has always had unspeakable thoughts on Xiang Jia, but thinking that they are all men, let alone in broad daylight, eat tofu if they are eaten, Xiang Jia gritted her teeth and agreed.

The two of them had no medicated oil, so Xiaoyun wandered outside to get a bottle, and then brought back a piece of news that couldn't be said to be good or bad—because they were going to get married, the leader sent people to surround the place where they lived.

Xiang Jia is indifferent to this, it is best to send them out, he can take the opportunity to venture into the world, although he is a little regretful that he will not see He Zhan, but the man just wants to roam, and if he has the opportunity to become a hero in the future, he will kill him again The Demon Sect rescued him and led him on the right path, maybe it could become a good story in martial arts.

Xiaoyun obviously didn't think so. He was once a famous oiran, and he bought it as a gift to the leader. He didn't expect to come here, and he didn't even see the leader's face. If you really left this place, how would you make a living?

Therefore, he could not sit still with a sad face.

Unable to understand his appearance, Xiang Jia comforted: "Don't worry, maybe the teacher's wife is a good person, give us a sum of money and send it away. Besides, the leader hasn't spoken yet, so don't worry."

Xiaoyun agreed, but still worried, Xiang Jia suddenly thought: "Where did your medicinal oil come from?"

"Tell the watcher that they gave it to me." Xiaoyun answered absently, then fell into the melancholy of being driven away again, sat for a while and then left, before leaving with affection Looking at Xiang Jia, he hesitated to say: "If you really leave, let's go together."

"Of course we have to go together, let's all go together." Xiang Jia laughed.

Although he knew what Xiaoyun was thinking, Xiang Jia thought it was just because he was the only normal person here, and the rest were either crazy or effeminate. It was no surprise that a pure man like himself was looked at.

However, although he is crooked, Xiang Jia's orientation is definitely not a soft-spoken man like Xiaoyun, but an authentic and pure man like him. In terms of the world, if martial arts are stronger, then it is simply a perfect partner.

After resting for two or three days, Xiang Jia felt that he had almost recovered, and was even more worried about He Zhan, wondering if he was caught running around. I heard that the rules of the Demon Sect are very strict. Break the leg, don't just grow taller, then retracted, Xiang Jia was a little worried.

Thinking about avoiding the guards and looking for it secretly, it turned out that the members of the Demon Cult were really not vegetarians, and they couldn't do it after exhausting all means, so they had to lie on the bed in desperation, thinking about waiting until dark to try their luck.

I fell asleep unknowingly, and when I woke up, Xiang Jia felt like I was floating in the sky, flickering, probably because I didn’t wake up from a dream, Xiang Jia comforted herself, closed my eyes and felt it for a while, and found that it was not quite right. Yes, it was really wobbly. He sat up abruptly, and found that he was not on his own bed, but in a walking carriage.

what 's wrong!The hairs all over Xiang Jia's body stood on end, and he immediately yelled, the carriage stopped, and a man came over respectfully, calling him Mr. Xiang.

Xiang Jia's mind was in confusion, and he asked a few questions, but the other party couldn't explain clearly. He only said that his surname was Li, and he was in charge of food and daily life on the road.

At the end of the question, Xiang Jia broke down and shouted: "You have to tell me what to do? It's not clear, I'm not leaving."

Li Guanshi was surprised and said: "You don't know?" Then he laughed and said: "Damn it, it's the negligence of the subordinates. I forgot to tell you. The martial arts conference will be held in Xiangshan in a month. I will escort you to fight for the martial arts of the lord's throne."

Xiang Jia checked again and again before confirming that he had heard correctly. It was the martial arts conference in his imagination, and it was the legendary martial arts leader.

"Damn!" It's really fun.

Xiang Jia collapsed and lay down on the back, tears streaming down her face, making you mean, making you mean.

By now, if he didn't know what happened, he would be sorry for watching so many bloody TV series since he was a child.

To put it simply, he accidentally picked up the leader of the Demon Cult who had turned into a child. During the relationship, the leader had an indescribable covetous heart for him, but he didn't know how to express it, so he had to search for a few words in his words, Then he said that only the leader of the martial arts alliance is worthy of being the leader of the demon sect, so he was sent over to participate in the martial arts conference.

As for He Zhan himself, it must have been the last time he suddenly grew taller and exposed his secrets, then ran away in a fit of shame, and then ordered his subordinates to escort him. He himself was either recuperating, or hiding in the dark to observe secretly.

But none of this mattered, the important thing was that he really didn't want to be worthy of the leader, really.

Although He Zhan looks cute and cute, and looks good, but!It is not uncommon for him to be cute when he was a child, but to be distorted when he grows up. Secondly, he heard that the leader of the Demon Cult is a big devil and is moody. If there is any conflict, he is definitely the one to be crushed.

He had to find a way to escape, Xiang Jia hesitated, and secretly opened a corner of the curtain of the carriage, feeling even more painful.

There were more than a dozen big men riding horses to follow outside, who looked like martial arts masters. What was even more shameful was that someone in front of the carriage held a flag and wrote: Congratulations to Mr. Xiang Jia for being promoted to the leader of the martial arts alliance.

This is simply not giving people a way to survive. Let alone whether he can escape under the eyes of so many people, the words on the flag alone are enough for him to die of shame.

Therefore, when staying at the hotel the next day, Xiang Jia covered his face the whole time, and only showed a gap between his eyes when eating, so as not to be remembered for his appearance, otherwise even if he escaped in the future, he would probably be caught by everyone in the world People hunted down.

Li Guanshi was quite critical of his posture. After a few times of persuasion, he saw that Xiang Jia was a little angry and didn't want to say anything. After all, he was his master, and it was not his turn to talk. His "famous name" spread all over the rivers and lakes. Since then, Li Guanshi always stayed in big hotels, for fear that others would not know.

Although this kind of behavior is flamboyant, fortunately they have a large number of people, and each of them is strong in force. Although some people don't like it, none of them are not smart enough to provoke.

That night, Xiang Jia was still lying on the bed in the inn in a daze, thinking about how he would not be beaten to death when he went to the ring, Xiaoer brought over hot tea and filled it up for him graciously.

When he was about to go out, Xiang Jia suddenly said, "What do you mean?"

The shop clerk looked around, found no one around, and asked in surprise, "Is the guest officer talking about me?"

"Nonsense, who else could it be?" Xiang Jia sat up from the bed all of a sudden, and said bitterly, "You've exposed yourself a long time ago, do you know? The waiters along the way range from short to tall, and they even bring me tea every day. Such a coincidence, who else could it be but you? The one on the first day is not as high as me."

Although he was exposed, He Zhan didn't feel the slightest bit of embarrassment. Instead, he sat on the stool slowly, raised his legs, brushed off his clothes and said, "Didn't you say you want to be the leader of the martial arts? I just fulfill your wish."

"I never said that!" Xiang Jia was very angry.

"Yes, on the third day after we met, when you were enjoying the shade at night, you said yourself in the yard that you dreamed of becoming the leader of the martial arts one day."

Well, maybe I said it, Xiang Jia admitted that he had this idea, but he only dared to think about it in his heart, and told He Zhan that he was just casually looking forward to an impossible goal. Who would have thought that he would be so serious? .

"By the way, get ready. When you become the leader of the martial arts alliance, we will go back and get married." Seeing that Xiang Jia had nothing to say, He Zhan threw a second bomb.

"When did I agree to marry you?" Xiang Jia jumped.

"First, you said that you want to be the leader of the martial arts alliance. Second, you said that only the leader of the martial arts alliance is worthy of being the leader's wife. Therefore, it can be concluded that you want to be my wife after becoming the leader of the martial arts alliance. In order to be worthy of me. Although you have never met, you have been secretly in love with this leader for a long time." He Zhan concluded.

Where is this going? Xiang Jia was so angry that he was about to vomit blood. Before he could think of a rebuttal, He Zhan had left a meaningful look in his eyes and left, making Xiang Jia's depression even deeper.