Mozun just wants to steal the teacher

you foul

"You remarried?"

Yan Huiqing grasped Tang Juan's hand, with a questioning look in his eyes: Do you know her?

Tang Juan lowered his eyelids and pulled him up.

In order to prevent Tang Juan from getting jealous, Yan Huiqing has developed the habit of wearing a mask when going out, and today is no exception.

When walking through the inn lobby, Tang Juan purposely went around to the other side, blocking the girl's view.

The two of them had outstanding momentum, and they attracted everyone's attention just by walking by.

Countless astonishing gazes fell on Tang Juan's face, the two held hands, Yan Huiqing followed suit, and received a lot of envious and jealous gazes.

Just as he was about to go upstairs, a voice suddenly came from behind.

The man in a well-dressed suit held a sword and inspected his eyes: "I don't know how many days the two young masters have lived in the inn?"

Yan Huiqing recognized that the group of people he led in earlier should be their leader, and when the woman ordered to ask the shopkeeper, he was also the one who asked.

The prosperity of Baiyujing is one of the best in the world. Unlike the Royal Forty-Nine City, most of the people living here are from aristocratic families, so there are many monks.

As the saying goes: The rookies of the Zongmen come out of Dongzhou, and the children of Jingzhong come out on top.

It means that most of the rookie disciples of the sects in the world are from Dongzhou, and the disciples of the aristocratic families in Baiyujing are among the best.

Because of the many aristocratic families, Baiyujing has also become the town with the most frequent visits by monks in the world.

A large number of people means that the power is widely distributed. Walking on the road, you may meet a family power that is not easy to mess with.

Tang Juan's expression was condensed: "What are you, worthy of questioning me?"

Yan Huiqing was a little surprised.

Most of the time, Tang Juan is introverted. Although the attitude of the other party is indeed unpleasant, Tang Juan seldom responds so rudely.

This further confirmed Yan Huiqing's guess that Tang Juan knew this group of people and might have made a relationship.

The man's expression darkened, and he clenched his sword tightly: "Your Excellency, you are welcome. Bai Yujing has many rules, so you should get to know them early when you are new here."

The rules are all tacitly understood by the aristocratic family. To be able to say such a thing, this person must come from a powerful aristocratic family.

Yan Huiqing was thinking about it, but he never thought about which family in Bai Yujing Tang Juan had an enmity with. The only one they mentioned that was related to the family was the Miss Lu family who had caused them to misunderstand for many years.

Miss Lu!

Yan Huiqing frowned slightly, and his eyes fell on the girl by the window.

Talent cannot be seen with the naked eye, but her appearance is really first-class. Could it be that this woman is Lu Yao?

"Rules?" Tang Juan sneered, "You are also a monk. In the realm of comprehension, the strong are respected. Instead of intimidating, you might as well take action directly. Let me know if your broken rules are worthy."

If it was Lu Yao, then Tang Juan's reaction could be explained.

Originally, Yan Huiqing, who originally thought that one thing is worse than one thing less, stopped thinking and watched the show with his eyes and nose, so that he could watch the play in his spare time.

The matter of Lu Yao has been going on for such a long time, and it has always been an invisible thorn in Tang Juan's heart. There must be an end to it, so as to be worthy of these years of brooding.

As long as you don't make too much noise, it's normal to vent your anger a little.

I can't let his violent Lord Mozun bear it, don't be careless, and then suffocate yourself.

Yan Huiqing sat on the sidelines with peace of mind, and if no one was killed, he didn't have to stop it.

Tang Juan is good at irritating people, and with a few words, the man was so angry that he drew his sword: "Then you can try it!"

Suddenly, the shopkeeper of the inn was full of astonishment. He wanted to step forward to stop him, but he was afraid of being angered, so he became an ant on the hot pot.

At this time, a person came to him: "Our eldest lady said that all losses will be borne by her."

The shopkeeper was taken aback, and cupped his hands at the girl sitting by the window, smiling happily: "Thank you, Miss, thank you, Miss."

When the sword was drawn out of its sheath, there was a rustling sound of cold iron, and a cold light flashed on the stairs, drawing a cold and stern shadow.

Tang Juan turned his body slightly, blocked Yan Huiqing behind him, and looked directly at the man without any intention of retreating.

"Will my being here affect your performance?" Yan Huiqing asked.

Tang Juan snorted: "What can happen to him? Is Ayan afraid that I won't be able to protect you?"

These words sound familiar, Yan Huiqing shook his head quickly: "I'm not afraid, don't misinterpret what I mean."

The people in the inn slipped out one after another, and only a group of people brought by the woman remained in the lobby. They wore the same clothes and looked very neat.

The man rushed over with a sword in his hand, and the edge of the sword was aimed at Tang Juan's throat without any hesitation.

Just when it was about to touch, the sword suddenly stopped moving.

Unable to advance a single bit, it seemed that something was blocking the tip of the sword in the dark.

The man's eyebrows were stained with worry, he was not as aggressive as before, and he faintly wanted to retreat.

Tang Juan raised his eyelids, and the deep dark color flowed in his eyes, showing a little ferocity: "Your rules, I don't want to abide by them!"

As soon as the words fell, the powerful air flow hit the tip of the sword, and the sound of cracking followed one after another, and the blade broke off inch by inch.

The man's eyes widened in disbelief, but in the next second, he was thrown directly down the stairs.

There was a sound of gasping around, and everyone was stunned.

Just now Tang Juan defeated the man without moving, and no one present even saw him attack.

The man smashed on the table, and the force of the downward pressure smashed the table into pieces. He lay in the wood, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Tang Juan was condescending and looked down at him: "Which family raises a dog that is worthy of telling me the rules, even if the forces behind you come, you have to break your spine and abide by the rules I set up."

Everyone couldn't sit still, two people stepped forward to help the man up, and the others held their swords and stared at Tang Juan vigilantly.

The girl stood up: "Everyone stop..."

She walked to the stairs and looked at Tang Juan and Yan Huiqing who was guarding him behind him: "My people have offended you so much, I hope you will forgive me."

Tang Juan glanced at Yan Huiqing calmly, but saw that Yan Huiqing didn't look at the girl at all, and was playing with the tassel on his waistband.

This tassel has just been hung up, and there is a string of golden bells on it, which jingle as they walk.

The two of them went to the shop where the chains were custom-made before, and Yan Huiqing was so excited that he made this thing with his own hands and forced him to wear it on his body.

Tang Juan relaxed a little, grabbed his fingers, with a half-smile: "Ayan said, what should I do?"

Yan Huiqing sighed secretly, and said helplessly, "You can do whatever you want, don't ask me."

In case any sentence is wrong, I have to overturn the jar of jealousy.

"Ayan guessed who she is, right?"

Tang Juan didn't wait for his answer, turned around, and looked down at the people in the lobby: "Since I know how offended I am, let him apologize by himself."

That's what it means to not forgive.

The woman didn't expect him to say that, and she couldn't hold back her face: "Your Excellency, to save face, make a friend, and if it is useful in the future, you can also report my family's surname."

"Your family is only a few catties in the cultivation world, why do you think I need you?"

"Uh..." The atmosphere froze and suddenly became tense.

After a few seconds, he was interrupted by a slight laugh.

Yan Huiqing touched his nose: "Sorry, I couldn't hold back."

His Tangtang is too handsome when he speaks harshly, he has an aura of [-] meters, domineering and strong, I love it.

Tang Juan looked at him helplessly.

Yan Huiqing pursed her lips: "Go ahead, I will try my best to keep quiet."

"It's okay, you can laugh if you want." Tang Juan moved his fingertips slightly, touching his palm, "I'm very happy to be able to make you laugh."

Yan Huiqing put his head on his shoulder, and knocked twice: "Tang Xiaotang, solemnly declare that you are committing a foul."

"What do you mean foul?"

"It means that you act like a baby casually, so cute that I have no strength to parry."

The two communicated as if there was no one else present, not paying attention to others at all.

The woman's face turned black and she did not act rashly.

"Miss, their identities are not simple, do you want to call someone over?"

"Wait a minute."

The two sides remained deadlocked until Yan Huiqing and Tang Juan finished speaking, and everything was broken.

"Hurry up, don't make a fuss." Yan Huiqing instructed, "Hurry up, I'm a little tired from shopping, I want to go back and have a rest."

Tang Juan responded, "Why don't you go back to your room and wait for me?"

Yan Huiqing shook his head: "I want to follow you."

Tang Juan didn't say anything else, his eyes fell back on the woman, ready to make a quick decision: "Your Lu family still can't get into my eyes, I don't like you, so you don't have to bother to win me over."

These words not only pointed out the identities of these people, but also mentioned their own positions.

Lu Yao was shocked by the loathing of himself in his words, and didn't understand why: "Dare to ask your name, but I have a relationship with you?"

"There is no origin." Tang Juan sneered, "It's just that I have a grudge that I didn't avenge."

Lu Yao: "?"

At this moment, an exclamation broke in: "Friend Tang Daoist?!"

Yan Huiqing raised his head and saw a familiar face.

It's Lu Linghui...

During the Grand Competition of the Zongmen, this kid dragged him on for a long time, which left a deep impression on him.

Ask the monk of the Privy Council, he is a simple child.

Tang Juan obviously recognized him too, but didn't say anything.

Lu Linghui was followed by several young men in similar clothes. They were wearing the uniforms of the Privy Council's disciples.

"Emblem..."

"Big sister?!" Lu Linghui took a step back subconsciously, "Why are you here?"

Lu Yao came over: "Do you know those two people?"

It was only then that Lu Linghui realized that the atmosphere in the inn was not right. He looked at her and then at the direction of the stairs: "I know you, fellow Taoist Tang of Yue Lingzong, Tang Juan..."

Lu Linghui realized belatedly that Tang Juan was no longer a disciple of Yue Lingzong, but the Lord Mozun of the Demon Realm.

The purpose of their trip to the Four Seas Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect is to join forces to eradicate him.

Lu Yao was shocked: "Tang Juan?!"

Yan Huiqing sighed secretly, rather dumbfounded.

Judging from Lu Yao's reaction, this matter will not be over for a while.

Tang Juan led him to the lobby, and asked warmly as he walked, "Ayan, they recognized you, should we go say hello?"

You have already decided, and you still ask me what to do?

Yan Huiqing was speechless for a while, and murmured softly, "I'll spoil you by relying on me."

Tang Juan's eyes moved slightly, revealing a trace of complacency.

The Zongmen's encirclement and suppression slogans were very loud, but in fact, not many people went to kill Tang Juan.

How can there be such high spirits as the rumors say, the suzerains of the two sects are dead, can they kill Tang Juan?

Enough is enough, it is a blessing in misfortune not to be counter-killed.

That's why many monks felt lucky and relieved that they didn't meet Tang Juan during this trip to the Wanfo Sect.

Wen Shuyuan and his group also went to make soy sauce, and if the sky in the cultivation world fell, they would not be able to fall on the heads of these small sects, otherwise Lu Linghui would not be overwhelmed.

After Wen Shuyuan and his party arrived, Tang Juan suddenly became gentle and refined: "I am Tang Juan, and this is my Taoist companion. I am very happy to see you all today."

Everyone: "..."

To be honest, we weren't too happy.

Yan Huiqing knew that he was going to be a demon again.

After my Taoist couple evolved from a small wood to a little crazy batch, they gradually unlocked the drama mode, acting like a baby and opening their mouths, and they are also good at yin and yang.

After taking Yan Huiqing back to the Demon Realm, Tang Juan ordered people to spread the news and blamed the fall of the demon on the two suzerains.

There are countless cultivators who want to kill the Demon Lord, and there are not a few who feel that he is innocent, and Lu Linghui belongs to the latter.

"Long time no see, isn't this fellow Daoist Yan?"

At that time, Yan Huiqing wore a mask to participate in the Zongmen Grand Competition. Except for the members of the Lingling Sect, no one else knew that he had another identity.

"Isn't your Taoist companion the Supreme Immortal? How did you become Senior Yan?" Lu Linghui didn't know which muscle was wrong, and blurted out, "You remarried?"

The author says:

I'm so sleepy, I adjusted my work and rest today, and I will only update these tomorrow.

Tangtang: Why not marry another?

Brother Yan: Little Lu has a bit of eyesight.