Begin immortality by slaying demons

Shen Yi still looks like an outsider.

As previously thought, the number one demon-suppressing general in Qingzhou, a strong man who is only one step away from the Hunyuan Grandmaster, has made great achievements for the imperial court. As long as she is not willing, even in the capital, she can No one can force anything on her.

However, Prince Jinjiang seemed to have no intention of talking to her.

He quickly turned his attention to Shen Yi and said slightly nervously: "General Shen, I asked Miss Jiang to invite you to the banquet. You may have forgotten, so I came here..."

A trace of doubt flashed across Jiang Qiulan's eyes.

Because when this feminine young man said this, he suddenly cast an extremely unkind look at himself.

"..."

Shen Yi raised her eyes to look at Crown Prince Jinjiang, and saw a faint expectation hidden on his gentle face.

Think for a moment.

He suddenly reacted to something, and something strange appeared in his eyes.

"What's the situation?" Jiang Chengyun is also a martial artist in the Chengdan stage after all, and he has never seen anything.

The more he listened, the more surprised he became.

Suddenly I realized that I seemed to be worried about the wrong person before.

Shen Yi looked at Jiang Qiulan silently and found that the other party was indeed graceful and graceful. After putting on a long skirt, she added an extra layer of aura.

He really wanted to suggest that the prince should have his eyes treated. This kind of aesthetics was really a bit morbid.

"..."

To be honest, this was the first time Jiang Qiulan encountered this situation.

Even when facing the ambush of the Little Demon King, her pretty face showed no signs of trouble. At this moment, there was a smile on her lips that was invisible to others.

If I remember correctly, yesterday in the palace, the other party didn't even look at me when he left.

It wasn't until the weirdness in Shen Yi's eyes became more intense that Jiang Qiulan turned around and said, "General Shen wants to go back to Qingzhou with me. I hope the prince will forgive me."

Before she finished speaking, she found that the prince was looking at her again.

The other party's previously unkind expression was now a bit cold, and the corner of her mouth turned sarcastic: "So this is the reason why Miss Jiang deliberately concealed the news after agreeing to this prince, and left General Shen here to drink with you? "

The feminine young man clicked his tongue and said with emotion: "Miss Jiang looks pure and pure, but I didn't expect that she is quite scheming. It's really eye-opening!"

After saying that, he sneered, waved his sleeves, and turned to leave.

Just as he took a step forward, he stopped and glanced at Shen Yi resentfully: "General Shen, my mother-in-law is furious. I slipped out in advance to remind you. Avoid her quickly and don't get implicated by some people. "

After leaving these words, he turned around again.

Wait until Crown Prince Jinjiang quickly leaves the courtyard.

Jiang Chengyun looked at Mr. Jiang silently, and suddenly remembered that the other party asked Shen Yi for a sword as a souvenir yesterday. He also calculated that General Shen's character would most likely not go to any banquet, and would deliberately distract himself. It was even extremely rare. Put on a long skirt...

Everything comes together.

The belief he had always had suddenly began to collapse!

"Keep laughing." Shen Yi raised her eyebrows and looked at Jiang Qiulan calmly. She likes to watch the excitement, right?

"..."

Jiang Qiulan has seen countless jealousies, but this is the first time he has been jealous with others.

As a martial arts expert who is about to break through the Hunyuan Realm, it is naturally impossible for him to take a small matter that offends a prince of the royal family seriously.

She just felt that this experience was a bit novel, and sighed: "I don't have the thoughts he said."

Still talking hard!

Jiang Chengyun gritted his teeth. As Jiang Qiulan's staunchest follower, he had long discovered the other party's abnormality.

As a demon-suppressing general, he came to live in the courtyard of the demon catcher. He was famous in Qingzhou for never wasting time. He actually took the initiative to explain the exercises to General Shen, and most importantly, he had to distract himself!

Fortunately, General Shen still looks cold and cold.

It was not shaken at all by external objects.

"General Shen, should we go somewhere else first?" Jiang Chengyun clenched his hands and said in a muffled voice: "There is also Mr. Jiang."

Offending the crown prince is not a big deal, but really angering the princess is even more terrible than angering King Ji himself.

"Where do you want to go?"

Gentle laughter came from outside the hospital. Accompanied by two white-shirted guards, the elegant and elegant Princess Ji walked into the hospital unhurriedly.

"Qiu Lan has met the princess." Jiang Qiulan walked out of the house.

"There is no need to be formal." Princess Ji waved her hand gently and smiled even more: "Master Jiang has important things to do, but he can still find time to ask someone to send a message to the palace. I know that Qingzhou is in danger and will not take it to heart."

"Thank you for your understanding, Princess." Jiang Qiulan didn't pay attention to the aura in the other person's words.

Princess Ji shook her head: "I don't dare to bother you anymore. I came here this time just to ask Mr. Jiang to give a message to the Qingzhou General Soldier for me."

She put away her smile and said meaningfully: "I hope that when he is beheaded by the Demon King, he will remember that this is all the credit of his disciples."

After saying that, Princess Ji turned and left.

No intention of stopping at all.

Looking at the other person's retreating back, the corners of Jiang Chengyun's eyes twitched slightly, and anger rose in his heart.

He breathed heavily and turned to look.

But Jiang Qiulan sat back at the table again. Neither she nor General Shen seemed to take these words to heart.

Jiang Chengyun was silent for a moment, quickly adjusted his mood, and also put on a calm and unhurried expression.

…

Noon the next day.

In the Demon Catcher's Yamen, Jiang Chengyun checked a pile of treasures and elixirs, including several martial arts books. After finding that there were no errors or omissions, he put them all into the silver bell.

"By the way, where are General Shen's things?" He was a little confused.

"We'll find out later when we go back." The woman glanced at him.

Jiang Chengyun frowned, but it was difficult to ask any more questions.

He turned and left the Yamen and returned to the courtyard where he lived.

Shen Yi was ready to return to Qingzhou, but she found Jiang Chengyun spreading his hands towards her: "Let us wait."

"Don't worry, the imperial court will never withhold rewards from monster hunters and demon suppressors." After Jiang Qiulan said this, he was also a little confused.

Although middle-grade treasure phantoms are extremely rare, there are only twelve of them in the entire Qingzhou.

Even if Shen Yi still had some requirements for categories, it would not be impossible to find a decent Noble Phantasm in nearly three days.

The three of them were not kept waiting for long.

Soon, an old figure appeared at the gate of the courtyard.

Wearing a green shirt, he slowly walked into the courtyard.

It seemed like a gust of wind could knock him down, but it made Jiang Chengyun's whole body tense up.

Jiang Qiulan was slightly startled: "Master Wu?"

The person who came was none other than one of the four old men who were in charge of training at the martial arts temple yesterday.

He ignored Jiang Chengyun, nodded gently to Jiang Qiulan, then sat on the stone bench in the middle of the courtyard, and said to the Xuanjia young man, "Are you going back to Qingzhou?"

Although Shen Yi didn't know the specific identity of the other party, she could tell the clues from the attitudes of the two people next to her, and nodded: "Yes."

The old man's next words made Jiang Chengyun completely change his expression.

"Can you not reply?"