How to break into a demon leader?
Chapter 19
Living in a black shop, everyone was not in a good mood, so as to avoid any accidents on the road, leaving a few Aotianmen disciples to deal with the rest, and the rest went straight on their way.It may be that everyone has the experience of dealing with the enemy together, and Song Bai and Aotianmen have become closer.
Although Aotianmen hated Hu Benmen's disciples, in times of crisis, Song Bai came forward to help their eldest lady, and they all changed their views on Song Bai.Coupled with Ao Rushuang's act of avenging revenge, they also felt sorry for Song Bai.
Since everyone's destination was Cangyun City, they went on the road together. Along the way, the disciples of Aotianmen treated Song Bai with kindness, and even Ao Rushuang, who was always proud and conceited, restrained a lot.
After almost seven days, Yang Ye and the others arrived at Cangyun City.
Cangyun City has a large scale and a large population, which is not comparable to those small towns that Yang Ye passed through before.Here are the top two sects in the Jianghu: Aotianmen and Hujiamen. Even if the rivers and lakes were not stable before and there were two major sects in charge, there were not many who dared to make trouble.
At the foot of Cangyun Mountain, Yang Ye was separated from the Aotianmen disciples. He had no money to live in Cangyun City, so he had to follow Song Bai to Hujiamen.
"Xiaoye, my master and the others are very good. They will be very happy that I brought my friends back."
They didn't ride horses when they went up the mountain, Song Bai took the reins and led the horses along the mountain path, Yang Ye followed behind him and looked at the surrounding scenery.On the way, Yang Ye had already heard a lot about his master's school. He knew that Song Bai was his master's youngest disciple. His brothers and sisters took special care of him and would take turns telling him bedtime stories.
It's not a fairy tale, it's a ghost story.
"I have been timid since I was a child, and my seniors came up with a way to tell ghost stories to make me courageous." Song Bai talked about his seniors with admiring expressions on their faces.
"Then have you become more courageous?" Yang Ye was curious.
"It seems not." Song Bai said in shame.
Yang Ye wondered if Song Bai was so timid because he was frightened by his senior brothers and sisters.
Halfway up the mountain, two people came to pick up Song Bai. They were a man and a woman. They were wearing the same style of clothes as Song Bai's and carrying swords.
"Senior Brother Ding, Senior Sister Chu." Seeing the figure from a distance, Song Bai happily ran over, and Yang Ye also followed after seeing the figure.
"Junior Brother, I received news that something happened to you, and I'm really worried about us." Chu Yue'er looked Song Bai up and down, "Are you injured?"
Song Bai straightened his chest: "A little injury will heal soon."
"Turn back and let senior brother take a look. It's not good to leave a scar." Ding Lingping took the rein from Song Bai's hand, turned to see Yang Ye, and asked, "Little senior brother, don't you want to introduce this one?"
"This is Yang Ye. If it wasn't for him in the black shop, I wouldn't be able to come back." Song Bai stretched out his hand and pulled Yang Ye over. "Xiaoye, this is Senior Sister Chu Yueer, and this is Senior Brother Ding Lingping Ding."
Yang Ye greeted them with a smile.
"This is the first time that junior brother brought someone back, we will definitely treat you well." Brother Ding Lingping put his arm on Yang Ye's shoulder, "You saved our junior brother, if you need anything, just ask. "
Chu Yue'er nodded in agreement.
Yang Ye received a warm reception at Huben Gate. He met more brothers and sisters of Song Bai, and they all cared about Song Bai.A group of people played lively until dark, and Yang Ye was arranged in the West Wing.
After everyone left, the surroundings suddenly became quiet. Yang Ye suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. He turned over on the bed twice and couldn't fall asleep. When he turned over again, he was hugged.He was obviously the only one in this room, why suddenly a person appeared on his bed, and before he could utter a scream, his mouth was blocked.
"We haven't seen each other for a few days, and we don't know each other anymore?" A cold voice rang in his ears, and the warm breath blew to his ears, a little itchy, Yang Ye couldn't help turning his head away.The other party directly buried his face in his shoulder blades, and more heat rushed to Yang Ye's neck, making him even more uncomfortable.
"Don't move." Mo Zhan pressed his hands, hugged Yang Ye in his arms, took a deep breath on his neck, and sighed, "It smells so good."
Yang Ye was held so tightly by him, he heard the familiar lines, saw the familiar black clothes, and said, "Why are you here?"
"There is no place in this world that I dare not go to. It's just a tiger's door. There's no difficulty in getting in." Mo Zhan said in a strong tone, speaking very confidently.
"Why do you always say I'm fragrant?" Yang Ye smelled it carefully after Mo Zhan said he was fragrant for the first time. At that time, he only smelled of green onions.He took a bath today, and his body has a faint smell of saponin, but this smell can't be said to be fragrant!
"The smell from your body is very fragrant, and it always makes me want to take a bite and swallow it in my stomach."
"This is your illusion. I don't have a scent on me. If you really can't help it, you can bite yourself." Yang Ye was unhappy and retorted.
"Well, I can only want you because I'm afraid of pain." Mo Zhan began to be shameless again.
Yang Ye didn't intend to continue this topic, "What are you doing here?"
"To see you." Mo Zhan rubbed his face against his neck, which made Yang Ye flinch from the itchiness.
"You think I'll believe it?" Yang Ye rolled his eyes.
Mo Zhan laughed softly, "Go, I'll take you to fight for justice."
Mo Zhan let go of Yang Ye, stood by the bed and straightened his messy robes, and found that Yang Ye hadn't got up and was still lying on the bed.The moonlight came in through the window, allowing Mo Zhan to see Yang Ye's expression clearly. His little fat face was full of unbelievable expressions. It looked very interesting. He couldn't hold back, and pinched Pinch Yang Ye's fleshy cheek.
Well, it feels good, very tender.
Yang Ye patted his hand away. He didn't like others pinching his face, so he said dissatisfiedly: "Take your hand away, and you are still a hero? It's good if you don't commit crimes."
"It seems that I'm not a good person in your mind!" Mo Zhan leaned against the bedpost.
"You actually think you're a good person?" Yang Ye was surprised, "How did you come to such an absurd conclusion?"
Mo Zhan pondered for a while, and said solemnly: "After a while, you will know what kind of person I am!"
In the end, Yang Ye still went out with Mo Zhan to "fight for righteousness". There was no way that in the face of absolute force value, all resistance was useless.Mo Zhan led Yang Ye away from Tiger's Gate with light work, and did not attract the attention of others along the way. This was the first time that Yang Ye really jumped over the wall.Although he was taken by Xiaolu to fly over twice, the speed was so fast that the surrounding scenery became blurred, and he was always in a dizzy state.
The Cangyun Mountain at night is beautiful like a painting, the green hills are far away, the shadows of the trees are whirling, the wind blows the branches and leaves making a 'rustle' sound, Yang Ye tries to catch the wind flowing through his fingers, all of this is very important to him interesting.
Mo Zhan looked at Yang Ye thoughtfully, and asked, "Like it?"
"Well, it's the first time someone took me to do such a thing, and the feeling of flying in mid-air is great." Yang Ye smiled crookedly, like a crescent moon.
"First time?" Mo Zhan repeated to himself, the voice was too low, Yang Ye didn't hear it, he was still condescending and looking at the land under his feet.Mo Zhan's qinggong was very good, and it didn't take long for them to leave the area of Hujiamen. After about a quarter of an hour, Yang Ye saw some buildings in the distance.
He suddenly had a bad premonition. Isn't Aotianmen the only place that belongs to Cangyun Mountain and has a scale not inferior to Tiger's Gate?
Mo Zhan took Yang Ye over the red wall that was several feet high, and they finally entered a luxuriously decorated room through a window. Mo Zhan let go of his arms around Yang Ye's waist.
"Is this Aotianmen?" Yang Ye asked.
Mo Zhan nodded.
The owner of this room should have a high status in Aotianmen. The beds, tables and chairs are all made of valuable ebony. Jin, Yang Ye also left a tooth mark on it.
It's so rich, Yang Ye shamefully hates the rich.
Some people have to rely on other people's support for even a meal, such as him, he is really poor.And the owner of this room, even the chamber pot is made of natural and fragrant warm jade, which is really extravagant.
"Why is there such a big difference between people?" Yang Ye sighed while walking around the room, "Did you bring me here just to let me see how rich others are?"
Mo Zhan stood aside and watched him wandering around without making a sound, until Yang Ye asked him, and he said, "Like these things?"
"Who doesn't like money?" Yang Ye took a paperweight made of white jade and looked at it.
"If you like to take it away."
Yang Ye put down the paperweight and said, "Even if you like it, you can't steal other people's things."
Mo Zhan pressed the inside of the bed with ease, and a fist-sized black box appeared on the wall. He took the box out, and the wall mechanism closed automatically.
"The owner here is not a good person. These things are not legitimate sources. You can take whatever you want. We are robbing the rich and helping the poor."
How easy the words were, how skillful the movements were, the corners of Yang Ye's mouth twitched, "Do you often do such things?"
"Stealing from the rich and helping the poor?" Mo Zhan shook the box in his hand.
"Isn't this a burglary?"
"Of course not, I'm playing a chivalrous role!"
"Stealing other people's money?"
"What's the problem?" Mo Zhan said calmly without any guilt.
"Why don't you use your own money?"
"I get it and it's mine!"
Yang Ye raised his forehead, and he felt that he had returned to the Ten Thousand Demons Sect. The group of guys whose three views had long been crooked were so similar to this one in front of him. He was very glad that he was able to get out of the mud without being stained, and he is still a good boy with a correct three views.
"I won't take things here, and you'd better not touch them."
He felt that the person in front of him could still be saved, so he kindly persuaded him.
Mo Zhan obviously didn't listen to Yang Ye's words, and opened the black box on his own. Inside was a longan-sized pearl filled with ice silk. There was still a faint brilliance in the dark room, which looked extraordinary.
"It's so beautiful." Yang Ye praised.
At this moment, Mo Zhan's expression changed, he stuffed the pearl into Yang Ye's hand, and pulled him out of the window in an instant.When the window was closed, the door opened, someone came in and lit the candlestick, and voices were heard in the originally dark room.
"I heard that Rushuang and the others brought back a disciple of the Wanmo Cult this time?"
"A man named Tu Silang."
Ten Thousand Devils?
Is Tu Silang a member of the Wanmo Cult?
Although Aotianmen hated Hu Benmen's disciples, in times of crisis, Song Bai came forward to help their eldest lady, and they all changed their views on Song Bai.Coupled with Ao Rushuang's act of avenging revenge, they also felt sorry for Song Bai.
Since everyone's destination was Cangyun City, they went on the road together. Along the way, the disciples of Aotianmen treated Song Bai with kindness, and even Ao Rushuang, who was always proud and conceited, restrained a lot.
After almost seven days, Yang Ye and the others arrived at Cangyun City.
Cangyun City has a large scale and a large population, which is not comparable to those small towns that Yang Ye passed through before.Here are the top two sects in the Jianghu: Aotianmen and Hujiamen. Even if the rivers and lakes were not stable before and there were two major sects in charge, there were not many who dared to make trouble.
At the foot of Cangyun Mountain, Yang Ye was separated from the Aotianmen disciples. He had no money to live in Cangyun City, so he had to follow Song Bai to Hujiamen.
"Xiaoye, my master and the others are very good. They will be very happy that I brought my friends back."
They didn't ride horses when they went up the mountain, Song Bai took the reins and led the horses along the mountain path, Yang Ye followed behind him and looked at the surrounding scenery.On the way, Yang Ye had already heard a lot about his master's school. He knew that Song Bai was his master's youngest disciple. His brothers and sisters took special care of him and would take turns telling him bedtime stories.
It's not a fairy tale, it's a ghost story.
"I have been timid since I was a child, and my seniors came up with a way to tell ghost stories to make me courageous." Song Bai talked about his seniors with admiring expressions on their faces.
"Then have you become more courageous?" Yang Ye was curious.
"It seems not." Song Bai said in shame.
Yang Ye wondered if Song Bai was so timid because he was frightened by his senior brothers and sisters.
Halfway up the mountain, two people came to pick up Song Bai. They were a man and a woman. They were wearing the same style of clothes as Song Bai's and carrying swords.
"Senior Brother Ding, Senior Sister Chu." Seeing the figure from a distance, Song Bai happily ran over, and Yang Ye also followed after seeing the figure.
"Junior Brother, I received news that something happened to you, and I'm really worried about us." Chu Yue'er looked Song Bai up and down, "Are you injured?"
Song Bai straightened his chest: "A little injury will heal soon."
"Turn back and let senior brother take a look. It's not good to leave a scar." Ding Lingping took the rein from Song Bai's hand, turned to see Yang Ye, and asked, "Little senior brother, don't you want to introduce this one?"
"This is Yang Ye. If it wasn't for him in the black shop, I wouldn't be able to come back." Song Bai stretched out his hand and pulled Yang Ye over. "Xiaoye, this is Senior Sister Chu Yueer, and this is Senior Brother Ding Lingping Ding."
Yang Ye greeted them with a smile.
"This is the first time that junior brother brought someone back, we will definitely treat you well." Brother Ding Lingping put his arm on Yang Ye's shoulder, "You saved our junior brother, if you need anything, just ask. "
Chu Yue'er nodded in agreement.
Yang Ye received a warm reception at Huben Gate. He met more brothers and sisters of Song Bai, and they all cared about Song Bai.A group of people played lively until dark, and Yang Ye was arranged in the West Wing.
After everyone left, the surroundings suddenly became quiet. Yang Ye suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. He turned over on the bed twice and couldn't fall asleep. When he turned over again, he was hugged.He was obviously the only one in this room, why suddenly a person appeared on his bed, and before he could utter a scream, his mouth was blocked.
"We haven't seen each other for a few days, and we don't know each other anymore?" A cold voice rang in his ears, and the warm breath blew to his ears, a little itchy, Yang Ye couldn't help turning his head away.The other party directly buried his face in his shoulder blades, and more heat rushed to Yang Ye's neck, making him even more uncomfortable.
"Don't move." Mo Zhan pressed his hands, hugged Yang Ye in his arms, took a deep breath on his neck, and sighed, "It smells so good."
Yang Ye was held so tightly by him, he heard the familiar lines, saw the familiar black clothes, and said, "Why are you here?"
"There is no place in this world that I dare not go to. It's just a tiger's door. There's no difficulty in getting in." Mo Zhan said in a strong tone, speaking very confidently.
"Why do you always say I'm fragrant?" Yang Ye smelled it carefully after Mo Zhan said he was fragrant for the first time. At that time, he only smelled of green onions.He took a bath today, and his body has a faint smell of saponin, but this smell can't be said to be fragrant!
"The smell from your body is very fragrant, and it always makes me want to take a bite and swallow it in my stomach."
"This is your illusion. I don't have a scent on me. If you really can't help it, you can bite yourself." Yang Ye was unhappy and retorted.
"Well, I can only want you because I'm afraid of pain." Mo Zhan began to be shameless again.
Yang Ye didn't intend to continue this topic, "What are you doing here?"
"To see you." Mo Zhan rubbed his face against his neck, which made Yang Ye flinch from the itchiness.
"You think I'll believe it?" Yang Ye rolled his eyes.
Mo Zhan laughed softly, "Go, I'll take you to fight for justice."
Mo Zhan let go of Yang Ye, stood by the bed and straightened his messy robes, and found that Yang Ye hadn't got up and was still lying on the bed.The moonlight came in through the window, allowing Mo Zhan to see Yang Ye's expression clearly. His little fat face was full of unbelievable expressions. It looked very interesting. He couldn't hold back, and pinched Pinch Yang Ye's fleshy cheek.
Well, it feels good, very tender.
Yang Ye patted his hand away. He didn't like others pinching his face, so he said dissatisfiedly: "Take your hand away, and you are still a hero? It's good if you don't commit crimes."
"It seems that I'm not a good person in your mind!" Mo Zhan leaned against the bedpost.
"You actually think you're a good person?" Yang Ye was surprised, "How did you come to such an absurd conclusion?"
Mo Zhan pondered for a while, and said solemnly: "After a while, you will know what kind of person I am!"
In the end, Yang Ye still went out with Mo Zhan to "fight for righteousness". There was no way that in the face of absolute force value, all resistance was useless.Mo Zhan led Yang Ye away from Tiger's Gate with light work, and did not attract the attention of others along the way. This was the first time that Yang Ye really jumped over the wall.Although he was taken by Xiaolu to fly over twice, the speed was so fast that the surrounding scenery became blurred, and he was always in a dizzy state.
The Cangyun Mountain at night is beautiful like a painting, the green hills are far away, the shadows of the trees are whirling, the wind blows the branches and leaves making a 'rustle' sound, Yang Ye tries to catch the wind flowing through his fingers, all of this is very important to him interesting.
Mo Zhan looked at Yang Ye thoughtfully, and asked, "Like it?"
"Well, it's the first time someone took me to do such a thing, and the feeling of flying in mid-air is great." Yang Ye smiled crookedly, like a crescent moon.
"First time?" Mo Zhan repeated to himself, the voice was too low, Yang Ye didn't hear it, he was still condescending and looking at the land under his feet.Mo Zhan's qinggong was very good, and it didn't take long for them to leave the area of Hujiamen. After about a quarter of an hour, Yang Ye saw some buildings in the distance.
He suddenly had a bad premonition. Isn't Aotianmen the only place that belongs to Cangyun Mountain and has a scale not inferior to Tiger's Gate?
Mo Zhan took Yang Ye over the red wall that was several feet high, and they finally entered a luxuriously decorated room through a window. Mo Zhan let go of his arms around Yang Ye's waist.
"Is this Aotianmen?" Yang Ye asked.
Mo Zhan nodded.
The owner of this room should have a high status in Aotianmen. The beds, tables and chairs are all made of valuable ebony. Jin, Yang Ye also left a tooth mark on it.
It's so rich, Yang Ye shamefully hates the rich.
Some people have to rely on other people's support for even a meal, such as him, he is really poor.And the owner of this room, even the chamber pot is made of natural and fragrant warm jade, which is really extravagant.
"Why is there such a big difference between people?" Yang Ye sighed while walking around the room, "Did you bring me here just to let me see how rich others are?"
Mo Zhan stood aside and watched him wandering around without making a sound, until Yang Ye asked him, and he said, "Like these things?"
"Who doesn't like money?" Yang Ye took a paperweight made of white jade and looked at it.
"If you like to take it away."
Yang Ye put down the paperweight and said, "Even if you like it, you can't steal other people's things."
Mo Zhan pressed the inside of the bed with ease, and a fist-sized black box appeared on the wall. He took the box out, and the wall mechanism closed automatically.
"The owner here is not a good person. These things are not legitimate sources. You can take whatever you want. We are robbing the rich and helping the poor."
How easy the words were, how skillful the movements were, the corners of Yang Ye's mouth twitched, "Do you often do such things?"
"Stealing from the rich and helping the poor?" Mo Zhan shook the box in his hand.
"Isn't this a burglary?"
"Of course not, I'm playing a chivalrous role!"
"Stealing other people's money?"
"What's the problem?" Mo Zhan said calmly without any guilt.
"Why don't you use your own money?"
"I get it and it's mine!"
Yang Ye raised his forehead, and he felt that he had returned to the Ten Thousand Demons Sect. The group of guys whose three views had long been crooked were so similar to this one in front of him. He was very glad that he was able to get out of the mud without being stained, and he is still a good boy with a correct three views.
"I won't take things here, and you'd better not touch them."
He felt that the person in front of him could still be saved, so he kindly persuaded him.
Mo Zhan obviously didn't listen to Yang Ye's words, and opened the black box on his own. Inside was a longan-sized pearl filled with ice silk. There was still a faint brilliance in the dark room, which looked extraordinary.
"It's so beautiful." Yang Ye praised.
At this moment, Mo Zhan's expression changed, he stuffed the pearl into Yang Ye's hand, and pulled him out of the window in an instant.When the window was closed, the door opened, someone came in and lit the candlestick, and voices were heard in the originally dark room.
"I heard that Rushuang and the others brought back a disciple of the Wanmo Cult this time?"
"A man named Tu Silang."
Ten Thousand Devils?
Is Tu Silang a member of the Wanmo Cult?
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